The Tower of Passion

The shared room was massive - and, to Fiona's disappointment, filled with five separate beds. Fiona thought about pushing all of them together, but that would be very presumptive.

Still, she moved some side tables aside and pushed two together. Pushed two together, pulled Ash's dog bed out of her inventory and put at it's foot. She turned to her pet as she sat down. 

Ash was already naked like a good pet should be, and Fiona could feel herself stirring. The fox woman purred as she crawled along the floor, sitting next to her mistress.

"Hi, Pet" Fiona said, scratching behind the fluffy ear as she pushed into her thigh.
"Hi, Mistress" she purred.
"You are such a good girl. Attending your mistress." She cooed as she kept petting and stroking her, appreciating the soft whimpers of appreciation Ash let out. She was so different to her first impression - horny, yes. But she'd expected her to be a tough, powerful woman - and she was, but this side had been so unexpected. Not that Fiona minded.

"Thank you, Mistress. I wish to serve." Ash said softly, mind somewhere else as she just appreciated the soft cuddles. "Tell me what I can do for my mistress, please." She begged.

Truthfully Fiona wanted nothing more than to let Ash serve her, distract her while the others came up with some devious plan for her to fuck some boss or another. But she did want to talk to her pet.

"Ash... Pet, I need you to be honest." She started.
"Always, Mistress." She rubbed her face against Fiona's muscular thigh.
"Promise, there will be no punishment no matter the answer." Her fingers dug into the dark hair, rubbing softly against the woman's scalp eliciting soft coos from her.
"I promise Mistress." She whispered softly, and Fiona adjusted her head so their eyes met.

"Are... Am I..." Would she be honest? "Am I as good a Mistress as you hoped?" She asked. She really hoped she knew the answer but, it felt right to ask. It had been a few days, even if it felt like... gods it felt like weeks. Months.

"Yes, Mistress." She whispered into her thigh, and Fiona's heart fluttered. She really enjoyed having her pet, but the most important thing was that she would be happy.

"Are you happy to stay my pet?" She asked, her heart beating faster again.
"As long as mistress wishes." She kissed her thigh.
"No, Ash" Fiona grabbed her by the chin and tilted her head back, their eyes meeting again. "As long as you wish. Do you still want it? Is it still your desire?"  

The cannoneer was quiet for a moment, considering as Fiona's heart stopped beating. She swallowed. Looked up at her again, before kissing her thigh again.
"Yes, Mistress."

Fiona let out her breath. She'd been so worried she'd done something wrong, not paid enough attention. "And it is helping you? Forget... Whatever. The thing you needed to not think about?" Her hand flowed through her pet's hair and went down to rub her neck as Ash relaxed into her.

"Yes... I. I feel better about it. Certain I won't do it again." She'd dropped the mistress, but Fiona wasn't about to point it out. "I..." Her voice started catching.

"You don't need to tell me. It's fine."

"No... No mistress, I want to." She wiped her eye with the back of her hand, still leaning against Fiona, her big fluffy tail wrapping around her. "I thought I was doing the right thing. I really did. And then... Now they're all gone, I had to run through the portal to make it here. I tried to not think about it - my toys, being all tough but..."

Tearful, beautiful eyes looked up at Fiona again, as the soft tail stroked her thigh. "Serving you, and the other mistresses, fighting with you, being part of this team. A true team - not a group that will betray, fight, and ruin..." She almost spat out the last words. "It's making me feel safe. Making me not think about it. Please don't stop having me be your pet, mistress."

"I won't. Not until you ask me to." Fiona pulled her up, and embraced her, skin against skin, Fiona still clothed. She lifted the naked woman up and placed her in her lap and held her tightly, ignoring her own stiffening member, just holding her pet, stroking and kissing her neck. Making her feel welcome. Wanted. Warm. 
"You are my precious, wonderful pet Ash, and you will remain so as long as you want. I will cuddle you and spoil you and treat you good, and you can serve me as you wish." She pulled back and kissed the pale cheek, as it went rosy with a soft blush.

"Is that what you want? To serve me now?" Fiona added. It was definitely what Fiona wanted, and she'd seen the glow below Ash's thigh and could feel herself pressing into those soft legs, little Fiona was equally eager. But she didn't want to push her pet if she was in a vulnerable state.

"Yes... Please, Mistress." She smiled as she nuzzled into Fiona. "Take my mind off things."

Fiona nodded and placed Ash back down on the floor, as she wiggled out of her clothes - if they could be called that. Her seaweed loincloth tenting, draping over her enormous cock, pink leather ring proud at its shaft, and the tattered vest doing nothing to hide her enormous, soft and perky nipples.

"I had an idea for you - I managed to get it sorted just before we left." She pulled a leash out of her inventory, much shorter than Ash's normal leash. She attached one part to Ash's collar, then pulled her slowly towards her as she sat down, guiding her between her legs - but not letting her get all the way yet.

And then she clipped the other end of the leash to her cockring.

"There" Fiona smiled, cupping Ash's chin. "You are attached to your mistress. Now serve her."

Ash was salivating, as she pushed her face into Fiona's crotch. She left gently kisses all the way up and down the length of her cock, every movement of her head jangling the leash, giving Fiona a new level of stimulation. She reached up with her hands, one finding her mistress's sopping wet folds and pushing into them, the other caressing her balls, moving the heavy orbs in her palm, cupping them as her mouth found the crown, tongue circling it. Lapping up the beads of precum forming, glistening in the dim light of their room.

Fiona moaned and squirmed. "Oh, you're such a good pet... Ahh, fuck... Such a good pet" As she praised and stroked her pet, all of her parts being stimulated almost too much. Yet she wanted to through something. 

"Trust me pet" She cooed, as her hands grasped the fluffy ears, forcing a squeak out of Ash. "If it's too much, pat my thigh."
And then, with the power of her cock ring making it easier in tight spaces, she started pushing the twelve-inch girthy girl cock into her pet's mouth. Their eyes met again, for a second, as Ash's rolled back in her head and Fiona kept pushing, stretching those full lips, feeling the wet tongue desperately flickering under her length as she pushed further and further, into the throat. It was tight, oh so tight, but it fit.

She let one fluffy ear go, as her pet moaned and whined around the thick invader, the vibrations sending shudders through all of Fiona's body. She reached down and felt her throat, as she pushed further, feeling her expand and deform the skin, bulging it out as she hilted out, balls on her chin, nose on her lower stomach, and drool and spittle everywhere.

She held there for a moment, thinking. Waiting for a pat on her thigh. She looked down and saw desperate, pleading, greedy eyes. Wanting more. Fiona almost came.

Almost.

She pulled back, and heard Ash take a soft, sharp breath, before slamming in again in one quick stroke. Hand back on the ear, thumbs rubbing their insides as she used them as handles, ruining Ash's throat, crushing her nose against her stomach, her balls slapping hard on her chin every time her lips met the cockring. She kept going, pushing herself closer and closer.

Finally, just before she came, she pulled out and stood up. Forced Ash up on her knees, head attached to cock, as the woman was dazed and confused, blissful smile on her face.

"Qae didn't snapshot you... So we'd have to use your rear hole. But would you like to be the first to take mistress's new size?" She asked. She was sure she'd let her fill her up, breed her if she'd asked. And she really wanted to. But, she was the mistress. She had to be responsible, she thought, as her beautiful pet nodded, she unhooked the leash and picked her up, bending her over her bed.

Her cock was drenched with drool, and she didn't think she'd need any more lube. She'd seen this woman's collection, she could take it. Even at this size, at this girth.

She lined herself up and slowly pushed into the tight puckered hole.

The twin screams of pleasure could be heard throughout the entire inn, never mind the town, and somewhere downstairs, a goblin a sea-gnome, and a dragon queen where grinning, and a bunny-girl blushed.