"This is..." Camelia whispered, rising to her feet. "Exactly how I imagined it going." She whispered with satisfaction before kissing Jason deeply, and slipping a hand into his pants.
"Aggressive," He muttered once she pulled back. "I like it."
The Catgirl smirked, then turned towards Vel, who was watching them with a complicated expression on her face, panting, sweaty, slightly trembling, and completely naked.
"We’ll be picking things up where we left off," Camelia said as she walked closer and reached for the curtain separating both rooms. "Make yourself scarce, alright?" The Catgirl added with a sadistic smile, before pulling on the curtain, closing off the room completely. "Now," She turned towards Jason. "Where were we?"
Jason stared for a moment.
"Naked. On the bed."
His tone was calm, yet Camelia felt a shiver go down her spine.
The Catgirl pulled on the dress she had taken from Vel’s drawers as if it had been an order.
The dress fell to the ground a second later, and Camelia started walking towards Vel’s old room, their room, nipples erect, lower lips salivating, and heart pounding.
His cock remained pointed at her the whole way, and Camelia was delighted to see that.
Meanwhile, Vel couldn’t see anything. With the curtain pulled, the female Ogre was plunged into complete darkness and silence, both of which only made her thoughts and bodily sensations harder to ignore.
Never had her body felt this way. Never had her mind thought in such a manner.
As an Ogre and a warrior, it was expected of her to delight in the spoils, but Vel had never been able to. The thought of it almost disgusted her, and never once elicited any pleasure or anticipation. In fact, she had, many times, been forced to lie and to tell others to lie for her.
The Chief of the Tribe they were previously part of came to her mind. She was the epitome of what others think a female Ogre should be. Powerful, strong, and merciless. She had endless appetite and greed, happily taking what used to belong to others, whether that be their treasures, or their males. Many times, those males had even been taken forcibly while the defeated females were beaten, chained, and forced to watch.
Vel could never act like that, let alone enjoy it.
But Jason made her feel differently. He made her feel like she could be different. His touch was electric, enchanting, and debilitating.
’Is this... How the others feel every time they touch a male? Every time they are touched?’ Vel gulped at the thought, at how pathetic it made her feel.
The curtain in front of her barely let any light from the torches on the other side through, and she could see just far enough to check.
The female Ogre slowly spread her legs apart, and felt an intense heat rise from her stomach to her face as she noticed just how wet she was, just how wet he had made her.
For female Ogres, getting wet was almost a point of pride, and the females that couldn’t were often made fun of.
Because of this, Vel had debated secretly acquiring different substances with aphrodisiac properties, but she was too ashamed to seek them out, as needing pills to fuck was seen as pathetic and would have made her less of a female, of a warrior, in the eyes of her comrades.
"Fuck..." Vel cursed under her breath.
She was trying not to focus on her sense of hearing, but her body forcibly searched for every sound.
Panting, moaning, loud breaths... Vel couldn’t tell whether she could hear them, or if it was her mind imagining them.
"Fuck." The female Ogre cursed again as she let the back of her head rest against the pole.
She scooted closer to rest her back on it, and she shivered once the cold metal came into contact with her naked body.
So many strange things had happened, were happening, that how far she had fallen, from Chief to slave wasn’t even on her mind.
What started as so barely inaudible she debated whether she was imagining them, became clearer, more pronounced... And louder.
"Aaahhh!"
Vel felt a shiver as she heard that moan come from the other side of the tent.
"Aaahhh!"
She bit on her lip and shut her eyes.
"Ja... Jason!! Yesss...!"
The female Ogre had left her previous Tribe, but she had never shared the main reason for doing so with anyone.
’I left... To get away from all this noise... So I didn’t have to hear these animalistic-’
"Aaaahhhh! Yess! Keep... Keep...!"
The female Ogre wanted to run away from the fucking, the moaning, and the gasping... Only to be given first-place seats now.
"Fuck...!" Vel cursed under her breath, before opening her eyes slightly. "What...?" She asked herself with a gulp, noticing the quivering of her thighs. "No..." She noticed her hard nipples, and the heat gathering around her crotch. "There’s no way that I’m...!" The female Ogre bent her knees and clamped her legs together at once. ’There’s no way that I’m... Turned on by this!’
But Vel couldn’t help it.
Her body had completely betrayed, and her mind couldn’t help but imagine what was happening on the other side.
As she heard Jason order Camelia around, telling her to suck his cock, to get on her knees, to spread her legs, to get on her back, to...
Before Vel knew it, her entire body was quivering, her skin was begging to be touched, and her hips were rocking forward and backward as if they had developed a mind of their own.
And as Jason ordered Camelia to get on her back, to raise her legs, to spread them apart... Vel found herself doing exactly that.
She had raised her legs off the ground, spread them apart, and bent her knees, just like he had ordered.
"Ah..."
Vel’s voice started weak. But a second later,
"Aaahhh!" She moaned, her voice mixing with Camelia’s.
For a moment, Vel could imagine him in front of her, on top of her.
For a moment, she imagined Jason fucking her the way he was fucking Camelia.