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Perversions of the Flesh
Chapter 32: Losing Control ❤️

Chapter 32: Losing Control ❤️

[Context: Ann has hit her Libido cap forcing her into a state of increased sexual desire and lowered inhibitions. Rosalyn, hearing the commotion, had come to check on them, and stumbled upon the two while fucking. She fell to the floor, unable to move, watching, before Ann noticed her.|

As she got in arm’s reach, stretching a hand out to cup the sheep girl’s cheek, the woman went limp, toppling her curvy body over to her side.

Blinking in surprise, the purple haze suddenly lifted.

“What the…” Ann stammered, taking a shaky step as a wave of exhaustion hit her. “What the fuck happened?”

She looked around as a head rush hit her. Dizzy, she sat back down on the floor, holding her head in her hands and trying to steady herself.

Slowly, she regained control and looked around. Kat was stretching on the bed, with her face still shoved into the pillows.

“Feck, that was amazin’ Ann. Ye back?” she asked.

“Yeah? Are you ok?” Ann asked, concerned.

“More than ok. I’m proper fecked in me arse! I can feel it all warm an’ gooey in me!” Kat laughed as she sat up. “Think ye hit yer libido cap. Remind me tae let ye do that more often.” She stretched, turning to face Ann, and seeing Rosalyn for the first time. “Ah, shite. What the Hells happened?”

“Dunno. I kinda came down from, uh, that,” she waved her hands at her head, “and she was like this. I think I was going to try to fuck her. She seemed like she was aroused, and my instincts were saying go for it.” A slap to the back of Ann’s head knocked her forward. “Ow, what was that for?”

“Need tae take care o’ her first. Then figure out how she’s gonna react tae all o’ ye.” She said, moving over towards Rosalyn’s head.

They laid Rosalyn down fully, making sure she was as comfortable on the floor as they could get her. The bed was a mess, and Ann thought she saw cracks running across one of the feet. Christ, they’d done a number on that thing.

Gently patting her cheek, calling her name, Rosalyn slowly woke up, her black eyelids fluttering to reveal hazy hazel eyes.

“Wha happuned,” she slurred, rubbing her eyes.

“Ye passed out,” Kat informed her bluntly. “Think ye mighta hyperventilated there. Ye feelin’ alright?”

“A bit dizzy,” Rosalyn said, cradling her head. “The last thing I remember was this terrifying wolf with purple eyes towering over me. She’d taken her lover and was coming for me, and then the world went black.”

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“Hey, um. Rosalyn?” Ann asked, drawing the woman’s attention. “Think that might have been me. I didn’t mean to scare you. I honestly don’t know what came over me.”

Kat stifled a laugh. “I feckin’ know what came over me. An’ in me, an’ over the mattress. Ye make a mess, dear.”

“Ha ha,” Ann laughed dryly, returning her attention to Rosalyn, who’d actually giggled softly at the joke. “Listen. Full disclosure, I’ve got a weird Path, and it’s got a sexual part to it. There’s a resource that keeps building until I, well, cum. I’d never let it hit that limit, until we forgot tonight.” Ann scratched behind her ear sheepishly. “So, I guess we know what it does now. Sorry that it had to be around you.”

“Oh,” Rosalyn replied softly. “That is unusual. I mean, you are too. With how much of your Wolf side you have present in your anatomy. Is that cock part of it? It’s massive! Never seen something like it. And a requirement to orgasm on a regular basis as part of your Path? Never heard anything like that before. Is your path powerful? With a drawback like this it must be. What’s it called? Does it matter who with? I’m going to shut up now!” she declared, stopping her rambling with both hands covering her mouth.

Ann blushed deeply as the woman over shared her thoughts. It was seriously cute how her filters disappeared when she spoke, and the sparkle of curiosity in her eyes drew her in. She felt her cock stirring again.

Kat laid a hand on her shoulder. “Down girl,” she chided playfully. “So, Rosalyn, not tae press, but ye don’t seem too disturbed by all this.”

“Oh, no. Not really. I’d always fancied women. Not sure why, just a part of who I am. They’re so much softer looking, and their faces so pretty. I just felt more comfortable with them than anyone else. Not that I had much experience. Small town being what it is, I didn’t have many options. A fling or two in a barn. Always short lived. Then I moved out here, and things got more solitary. I make do with what I’ve got but I’ve always dreamed of being with someone who could just toss me around, take me, throw me to the ground and, eep!” she covered her motormouth again.

This time it was Kat’s turn to blush. “Ye really speak yer mind, don’t ye?”

“Only when I’m nervous, or aroused. And right now I’m pretty sure I’m both. Sorry?” Rosalyn said, as if she wasn’t sure that she was sorry.

“Nah, it’s cute,” Ann laughed. “I can’t really ask that we forget that this happened. I’m not really sure how to go from here, though.”

“How about… you two think about it? Talk about it? I can just go back to my room. It’s fine. Really. Pick up conversation in the morning? We’ve got a warped to hunt, and I’ve got plans for that, but that’s not a conversation for now, and Bren should be part of that, being part of the group, and, and and…” Rosalyn trailed off.

“Sounds good tae me,” Kat chuckled softly. “Ye need help up?”

“Yes please,” Rosalyn replied, shakily standing with Kat’s help. “So, uh, bye!”

With that she left the room. They heard the door shut on the other end of the hallway, and laid back on the floor.

“Ugh, guess the cat’s out of the bag on this whole thing,” Ann groaned, gesturing to everything around them, and her own body.

“I’m what?” Kat replied, a shit-eating grin plastered across her face.

Ann rolled her eyes. “You’re crazy.”

“You love it,” Kat giggled, snuggling up to her side.

“This is going faster than I expected. You ok with things?” Ann asked, stroking Kat’s hair soothingly, a finger tracing her long, sensitive ears.

“She’s cute,” Kat offered. “Faster than I want it tae be too. She seems eager, but… ugh, I’m still not great wit’ the idea o’ more than us.” She sighed, rolling her shoulders against the floor. “She’s nice, saved yer life, and really cute, I won’t deny. Just… not yet, no. Ye’re still mine fer now.”

“All right,” Ann accepted the declaration, hugging Kat closer. “And you want another night like this?”

“Feck yes I do,” Kat shuddered, burying her face between Ann’s sweaty breasts.

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