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Fearne peaked her head into the empty hallway. She could hear the sound of merriment being had down stairs. She smiled knowing her friends were probably down there drunk of their asses. She had retired early after a glass of strong whiskey. They had had a successful week of adventuring and decided they deserved a night at the most luxurious place they could find.
Fearne had been excited when she learned that the tavern had hot water showers. Hot showers were one of the things she had learned to love from the material plane. You couldn't beat the feeling of warm water hitting your back and relaxing all your muscles. A shiver of excitement ran down her spine just thinking about it.
She stepped out of the room already fully nude. It had always been a fun game to her, trying to get places without her clothes. The thrill of being caught and the ideas of what they'd do to her if she was. She could feel the wetness between her legs just thinking about it. She walked slowly down the hall the opposite way of the stairs; making sure not to not rush. The only noise from the hallway was her hooves against the wood floor. She made a slight effort to be a louder than usual hoping someone would hear them and come to see what was happening. Every step she felt her desire growing in her. She resisted the urge to just sit there in the hallway and fuck herself.
When reached the door marked showers she felt a bit disappointed that no one had stepped out of their room as she passed. That disappointment disappeared as she opened the door and saw the shower itself. It had two stalls on the left hand wall that faced each other. Between them sat a small nook with towels and a bowl of individually wrapped soaps. On the right was a small bench and small nooks for your clothes. She walked towards the showers and took a quick look at the small bowl of soaps. She picked through them finding the scent that she liked the most and turned to the shower to find a thin cloth modesty curtain was the only thing stopping someone from catching a peek. She caught her hand unconsciously moving down her body at the thought of being watched and quickly pulled it away. There would be plenty of time for that.
She admired the beautiful tilework and brass pipes as she walked into the stall that had the best view of the door. If someone came in she wanted them to see everything. This had probably been the nicest shower she had used in a while. As she stepped inside she saw that the pipes had small flowers etched on them, running all the way up to the head. It was a small detail but it made her smile. She completely disregarded the curtain as she stepped in and turned on the water.
The hot water relaxed her muscles as it sprayed out of the shower head. It was the absolute perfect temperature and pressure. She closed her eyes for a few minutes and just enjoyed it. With all the running, fighting and sneaking they had been doing she hadn't even realized how tense she was.
She let out a small moan as she felt her shoulders loosen from heat. Her hands moving down her body as though they had a mind of their own. They moved from her shoulders down to her chest. Gently rubbed her breasts, making sure to give special attention to her sensitive nipples. She had always loved her boobs. They were big by any woman's standard but they were also just the right size to cup in one's hand. She had always had fun watching people's heads turn to watch them jiggle as she walked. Her hands slowly moved on with their downward journey; passing over her belly and around her back. She gently massaged her lower back feeling the preasure she held there melting away. While her boobs were nice, Fearne had always thought that her most attractive feature was her ass. Her wide hips and strong legs were the perfect combination for a perfect butt. Her hands rubbed the fur of her ass, gently spreading it as she managed the slight tension she was holding in it. She gave her right cheek a slap before moving on to the main event. She moved her right hand back up to her breasts as her left made its way between her legs.
She could feel her excitement mixing with the water as her hand gently caressed her sex. She moaned as her hand spread the light fur around her pussy and felt the warm water touch her. Gods, it had been ages since she had fingered herself in that bar. Her hand sped up as she thought of the beautiful woman who had watched her. If only she had followed fearne up those stairs into her room.
Just as she was about to plunger her fingers deeper into herself she heard the sound of footsteps outside in the hallway. Her heart raced at the thought of someone coming through the room and seeing her. She quickly grabbed her soap from its tray and turned her back to the door. As she heard the door open she dropped her soap and slowly bent down to pick it up. Exposing her ass and pussy to the now open door. Through her legs she could see the surprised face of the large minotaur man that had just entered. He was tall even for his species, with beautifully colored clothes that marked him as a merchant or lower noble. He spoke in a baritone voice as he turned his head not to look.
“I'm so sorry ma’am I didn't mean to walk in on your shower. I'll come back later”
Fearne straightened and looked over her shoulder at him. “Oh it's fine, there's another stall if you like. I wouldn't mind some company,” she said as she watched him hesitate at the door, “The water’s really nice.”
“It is getting late... And if you're fine with it, I guess there's no harm.”
She could hear the excitement in his voice. It's not everyday that a beautiful fey woman invites you to shower with her. She watched as he closed the door and walked to the small bench to undress. She turned back to the stream of water, her heart racing with excitement as she decided what she was going to do. Her hands lathered her breasts as she made no efforts to hide herself. She could hear the minotaur removing his jewelry and bangles behind her. Her hand gently caressed her soapy breasts in an exaggerated show of cleaning them. Her hands made a special effort to play with her nipples just a bit. She could hear the sounds of clothing being removed slow down as he watched her little show and let out a small moan from the excitement of it. Whether he thought it was from the hot water or her own touch she didn't know but it was fun to hear the sound of some piece of jewelry falling to the ground and the minotaur quickly scrambling to pick it up.
“The soap they have is really nice,” Fearne said as she turned to point at the bowl next to her shower. She watched as the minotaur took his attention away from his dropped jewelry to look where she pointed. His shirt was already off revealing his beautiful muscular frame. He was slightly rotund for his species but still well built. Definitely someone who was used to hard labor but did not do it often. It looked as though she had caught him right as he was removing his pants. They were halfway unbuttoned revealing a sizable bulge in his undergarments. She turned back to her shower licking her lips.
“Oh, thank you, I'll have to grab one,” he said, the embarrassment of almost being caught staring clear in his voice.
Fearne turned back to her work, her hand moving down her body to her ass, she made sure to lather it extra well, spreading her cheeks slightly in her thoroughness. She heard the minotaur stand up behind her and some sort of cloth hitting the ground. She imagined him standing there naked just staring at her, his cock throbing as he imagined fucking her ass. It took all her willpower to not just stop and finger herself right there. Realizing that the bowl of soaps was closer to her stall than his she heard him gently step closer to her. This was the time for the final part of her little show. Pretending she was just washing her legs she slowly bent over presenting herself to him. She pretended to be focused on polishing her hooves as she watched him. His cock was large, maybe seven inches. It twitched as he pretended to look through the bowl of soaps. She saw his eyes dart between the soaps and her. Finally he chose one and with one final sneaky look in her direction he made his way to the other stall.
Fearne straightened up and crossed her arms as he closed the curtain behind him. She had hoped that he would have made some sort of move on her. She would have to do it herself. She quickly rinsed the foam covering her body, never taking her eye off the other stall. Though the curtain did hide the minotaurs form she could vaguely make out his shadow through it. It looked like he was not so subtly reliving the hard on she had given him. Well that wouldn't do.
She turned off her water and quietly walked towards the other stall. She took light steps, being carefully to not alert him. Finally when she reached the curtain she carefully peaked her head inside.
"Need any help washing your back?" Fearne asked, putting on the most innocent voice she could. She had to keep herself from laughing as the minotaur jumped at her sudden appearance. His hands covering his manhood in his best attempt to hide what he had been doing.
"Oh. Um sure if you wouldn't mind." He said, trying to put some composure back into his voice. He handed the small bar of soap back to fearne and turned, giving her full access to his back. As she stepped into the stall with him she took some time to admire his large frame and rather nice ass.
Fearne lathered up her hands and gently massaged the huge man's shoulders. She could almost instantly feel the tension leaving them as she gently massaged the soap into his thin fur. She moved down his back making sure to do a thorough job of washing it. As she reached the bottom of his back she gently moved her hands across his butt and back up again. He stiffened slightly but relaxed again as she moved back up his back.
"I'm fearne by the way."
"Boris." He replied, sneakily looking back at her with a polite nod.
"Well Boris," Fearne said in a low seductive voice. She gently moved her hands around his stomach, making sure her breasts pressed against his back. "I think I'm pretty much done back here. Anything else you want me to wash?"
Boris swallowed as fearne rubbed the sides of his stomach. He had obviously never done anything like this before. Finally he opened his mouth to speak. "Well, you did such a nice job on my back. I wouldn't mind if you finished the front for me."
He looked over at her as though he had crossed the line, but only found excitement on her face. She gently stepped around him, her fingers moving down his arms to his hands, still covering the thing she wanted most from him. She could feel his member fighting to be let free. She spoke in a smooth seductive voice, "Don't worry about this. Nothing I haven't seen before."
Fearne removed his hands revealing the treasure behind them. His cock almost slapped her stomach as it sprung back in place. She was right. The thing was well above average. Not the biggest she'd seen but definitely on the bigger side. She watched as it throbbed with his rising heart rate. He needed her. But fearne wasn't done with her game.
As if there wasn't a huge minotaur cock poking her stomach she began work cleaning him. Starting with his upper legs and stomach. She could almost feel the disappointment that she didn't just go down on him. That was quickly silenced as she moved up his body. She intentionally moved in closer, letting his cock slip down her body and between her legs. She could feel his girth across her entrance; her clit gently rubbing on his shaft. She could feel him throbbing against her. Her hands went to work on his chest. Every slight movement of her body extracted stifled grunts and moans from him.
Finally as she reached his shoulders she looked up into his eyes for the first time. His beautiful brown eyes were full of lust and desire. She knew he would see the same thing in hers. It was time to stop teasing and take what she wanted.
She quickly moved down his body until she was on her knees in front of him. She could see his excitement as his cock twitched in anticipation. Fearne was mesmerized by the water flowing down his shaft. She gently caressed her fingers from base to tip, listening to boris' moans and feeling his hips thrust towards her. She gently wrapped her fingers around the tip, rubbing it with the palm of her hand. She stifled a giggle as Boris let out a groan of pleasure.
She felt every beat of his heart as she stroked his cock. She was honestly surprised how long he had lasted considering how much teasing she had been doing. Maybe something to do with his species famed endurance. Anyways she was glad to have a bit more time with him. She moved her head closer and gently kissed the tip of his cock. She moved down his shaft, planting gentle kisses as she made her way down and back up. Her mouth parted as she accepted him into it. She moaned around him as she tasted his cock on her tongue. It had been so long since she had done this. Her head bobbed as her hand continued to stoke the base. Her other hand rubbed her clit in time with her head. She knew he wouldn't last long and put all her effort into getting him over the edge as fast as possible. For his part Boris pumped his hips in time with her, she felt his hand gently press against the back of her head and pushed her deeper on his cock.
Fearne felt a tap on the back of her head, a sign that he was close. What a gentleman. She felt him grab her horns and thrust as deep into her mouth as she would allow. Fearne happily accepted, taking a breath as he slid down her throat.
With one final thrust boris let loose the flood he had been holding back. Fearne felt it hit the back of her throat and swallowed. As much as she loved the taste, that wasn't what she wanted. Her head moved back just in time for the second wave of cum to spray across her face. The line was joined by another and another. Finally after five lines of cum covered her face and chest it looked as though Boris was finished. He leaned against the side of the stall, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Fearne stepped toward him gently touching his still semi hard member.
"You think you have another round in you?"
He looked simultaneously excited and exhausted. Fearne didn't wait for a reply as she turned away from him and bent herself over, grabbing onto a pipe for support. She watched his eyes go wide as he got up, his cock already at full attention.
"Either hole's fine, just rough me up a bit," She called, wiggling her butt for emphasis.
Boris apparently took that to heart as he roughly grabbed fearnes ass. His hands spreading her slightly. He slowly inserted himself into her, making sure that she could handle his girth. Hesitant at first but once he was confident that he wasn't going to hurt her he picked up his pace, pushing further. Fearne moaned as he finally inserted the whole thing, unconsciously grinding her ass against his hips. She gasped as he quickly pulled out, his tip the only thing still filling the void he made. Her moan filled the room as he grabbed her tail and shoved her onto his cock. Her ass made a dull thud as it slammed against him again. She could hear he was trying to keep quiet, his moans and grunts held between his lips. She did not copy him as she screamed his name into the air.
Fearne felt his hand lower from her tail down to her asshole. She moaned as he filled her hole with his thick finger. His pace picked up until he had a nice rythem. As his cock slid in her pussy he would pull out of her ass. Then the other way around. Over and over he fucked both her holes. She grabbed the bar for stability as her whole body shook from an orgasm. If he noticed he didn't slow down. She felt his other hand support her as her legs shook under her.
After a few more minutes of thrusting she felt his cock start to twitch inside of her. She braced herself as he took one final thrust, making sure to bury his cock deep inside her. She felt his warm seed filling her as she moaned his name. His fingers still fucking her ass as he filled her.
She almost collapsed as he pulled his cock out and took a step back. Her legs wobbled beneath her as She carefully stood up. She could feel his seed dripping out of her and mixing with the warm water. She turned to him and slowly ran her hand up his body. As she reached his head she cupped his cheek in her hand and leaned in for a kiss. "Thank you Boris. This was a lot of fun. Hope we meet again some day."
She didn't look to see his reaction as she turned to the door and stepped back into the hallway.