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The Love of Ladies Behind Locked Doors

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Chapter 1 - Another redhead and her honey bunny

The night had drawn in thick, velvet shadows around the cozy inn where Jessica and Fran had taken refuge after their triumphant victory over the day's monstrous foes. The warm embrace of their shared room was a stark contrast to the cold, unforgiving lands they had traversed that day. As they removed their armor and weapons, the air grew heavy with an unspoken tension. Fran, with her dark skin glistening faintly in the candlelight, couldn't hide the shiver that danced down her spine. She felt the heat within her rise, a primal ache that demanded attention, an ache that was as much a part of her as the fur that adorned her ears and tail.

"Jess," Fran's voice was low and husky, a clear sign of her arousal, "I need you tonight."

Jessica looked up from unlacing her corset, her eyes widening in surprise at the raw need in Fran's tone. She had noticed the subtle changes in her friend's demeanor over the past few hours but had attributed it to the exertion of their battles. Now, she understood. The viera's eyes, usually so guarded, were a smoldering ember that promised a night of unbridled passion.

"You're in heat?" Jessica's voice was a gentle whisper, a blend of concern and curiosity.

Fran nodded, her cheeks flushing slightly. "I am. And I can't fight it much longer."

Jessica's own desire began to stir at the sight of Fran's vulnerability. She had felt the pull of attraction between them before, but had never dared to voice it. Now, the opportunity was laid bare, as tantalizing as the soft curves of Fran's body revealed by her skimpy armor.

"Then I'm yours," Jessica said, her voice firm and filled with a hint of excitement.

Fran didn't need any further invitation. She moved closer, her long white hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall of moonlight. Jessica felt the gentle brush of the viera's fur against her bare skin as Fran leaned in, her breath hot against Jessica's neck.

"Your breasts are so beautiful," Fran murmured, her eyes locked onto the swell of Jessica's chest. "May I?"

Jessica nodded, her heart racing as Fran's long, clawed fingers began to trace the contours of her breasts, teasing the sensitive flesh beneath the fabric of her blouse. With a deft movement, Fran unhooked the clasp, the fabric falling away to reveal Jessica's full, round breasts. The viera's gaze was hungry as she took in the sight, her own breath hitching before she leaned in and captured one of Jessica's nipples in her mouth.

The human gasped at the sensation, her back arching as Fran's tongue swirled and teased the sensitive peak. The viera's teeth grazed against her, sending waves of pleasure through Jessica's body. She moaned, her hands tangling in Fran's hair as she encouraged her to continue.

"More," Jessica begged, her voice a throaty purr.

Fran's hand slipped down, her claws gently raking over Jessica's belly, sending goosebumps scattering in their wake. She reached the apex of Jessica's thighs, her touch feather-light as she cupped her pussy. Jessica's legs trembled, her knees buckling slightly as Fran's fingers found their way inside, her digit exploring the wet, welcoming folds.

"Oh, yes," Jessica groaned, her eyes rolling back as Fran's finger slid deeper, her thumb finding that magical spot that made her see stars.

The viera's eyes never left Jessica's face, watching every reaction, every twitch, as she brought her friend to a shuddering climax. Jessica's body spasmed around her hand, her juices coating Fran's fingers as she rode the wave of pleasure.

But Fran wasn't finished yet. She pulled away, a smug smile playing on her lips as she began to strip away her own armor. The sight of her bare body, strong and lithe, was enough to make Jessica's pulse quicken once more. The metal and fabric fell away to reveal the sleek, dark skin that was the hallmark of the viera race.

"Your turn," Jessica said, her voice thick with lust.

Fran stepped closer, her legs trembling with anticipation. "I need to have you some more. " she breathed.

Jessica's hand slid down her own body, finding the slickness between her legs. "Then take me," she whispered, her eyes never leaving Fran's.

The viera leaned in, her tongue tracing a wet path up Jessica's neck and along her jawline before claiming her mouth in a fiery kiss. Jessica moaned into it, her hand moving to cradle the back of Fran's head, holding her close as their tongues danced together. Fran's hands found Jessica's hips, her claws digging in just enough to leave a delicious sting.

Breaking the kiss, Fran stepped back and began to lower herself to her knees. "I want to taste you," she murmured, her eyes never leaving Jessica's.

Jessica stepped closer, her pussy right in the rabbit woman's face. She arches her back as Fran grabs her ass, feeling the viera's hot breath against her pussy. Fran's tongue darted out, flicking against her clit before diving in, lapping at her juices like a starving animal. Jessica threw her head back, her hands grasping the rabbit woman's head for support as the viera's mouth worked its magic.

"Fuck," Jessica gasped, her hips bucking involuntarily. "You're so good at that."

Fran's only response was a muffled groan of pleasure, her tongue delving deeper, exploring every inch of Jessica's folds. The human's thighs began to quiver, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She could feel another orgasm building, a crescendo of sensation that threatened to shatter her into a million pieces.

"I'm gonna cum," she warned, her voice high and tight.

Fran's response was to suck harder, her tongue swirling in a delicious pattern that sent Jessica over the edge. She cried out, her body convulsing as the orgasm ripped through her. Her juices flooded Fran's mouth, and the viera drank them down eagerly, her own desire reaching a fever pitch.

When Jessica's tremors finally subsided, Fran stood up, her eyes dark with passion. She grabbed Jessica's chin and passionately kisses her lips. , Fran than pounces on Jessica and makes her fall down onto the bed. "Now, let me show you what I can do," she whispered.

With a swiftness that belied her size, Fran straddled Jessica's thigh, her pussy slick and swollen. She began to grind against her, the friction sending sparks flying through the air. Jessica could feel the heat of Fran's arousal, the wetness of her desire, and she knew that the night was far from over.

"Fuck," Jessica murmured, her own need flaring up anew. "You feel so good."

Fran's hips rolled in a sensual dance, her clit rubbing against Jessica's skin. "So do you," she panted, her eyes closed in ecstasy.

Their bodies moved together in a symphony of desire, their pussies slapping against each other in a rhythm as ancient as the world they lived in. Jessica felt the beginnings of another orgasm building within her, her body responding to the viera's unspoken command.

"Again," Fran urged, her voice strained. "Cum for me again."

And Jessica did, her back arching off the bed as the pleasure washed over her. She felt Fran's orgasm follow, the viera's pussy spasming against her as she cried out. But the night was far from over.

Four more times Jessica climaxed, her body a playground for Fran's skilled hips and talented tongue. Each orgasm more powerful than the last, each one leaving her gasping for air. And as the last wave of pleasure ebbed away, Fran collapsed against her, their bodies sticky with sweat and desire.

"I think," Jessica said, her voice shaky with exhaustion, "that I might have underestimated the intensity of a viera in heat."

Fran chuckled against Jessica's skin, her breath hot and ragged. "I told you, I couldn't control it." She began to trace gentle patterns across Jessica's stomach with her clawed fingers, the sharpness of the nails a tantalizing reminder of the passion they had just shared.

Jessica shivered, her body still alive with the aftershocks of pleasure. "No, you definitely didn't disappoint."

Their eyes met, and in that moment, the friendship they had built over weeks of adventure transformed into something deeper, something primal and unyielding.

Fran leaned in again, her mouth finding Jessica's once more. This time, their kiss was slower, more deliberate. As their tongues tangled, Jessica felt Fran's fingers slide back down, parting her folds to once again explore the depths of her arousal. She gasped into the kiss as the viera's finger slid inside her, curving in a way that sent bolts of pleasure shooting through her.

"You're so tight," Fran whispered, her voice filled with wonder. "It feels like heaven."

Jessica moaned, her hips rising to meet the steady rhythm of Fran's hand. She could feel her body building towards another peak, and she knew that she wouldn't be able to resist much longer.

"Harder," she begged, her nails digging into the bed sheets.

Fran obliged, her finger moving faster, pressing harder against that spot that made Jessica's toes curl. And just when Jessica thought she couldn't handle any more, Fran added a second finger, stretching her wider, filling her completely.

The human's breath hitched as she felt the pressure build, her pussy clenching around the viera's fingers. "Oh, Fran," she whimpered, her eyes squeezed shut.

And then she was falling again, her body convulsing in the throes of another mind-shattering orgasm. Fran watched her with a look of pure adoration, her own arousal spiking as Jessica's pussy clamped down around her hand.

But the night wasn't over yet.

Fran pulled away, her eyes dark and hungry. "Now," she said, "it's my turn."

Without waiting for a response, she positioned herself over Jessica, her knees planted firmly on either side of her hips. She began to rock her hips, her pussy sliding against Jessica's, the friction sending waves of heat through both their bodies.

"Fuck me," she growled, her voice low and demanding. "Make me cum."

Jessica's hands found Fran's hips, guiding her movements, pushing her closer, grinding against her. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, a symphony of lust and desire.

"Harder," Fran panted, her eyes rolling back in her head. "Fuck me harder."

Jessica complied, her own need rekindled by the viera's desperation. She could feel Fran's clit swelling, could feel the heat building between them. And as they moved together, their bodies in perfect harmony, Jessica felt herself being drawn into a whirlpool of sensation, her own orgasm approaching with the inevitability of a storm.

"Yes," Fran gasped, her voice almost a scream. "Yes, yes, yes!"

And with a final, powerful thrust, she came, her pussy pulsing against Jessica's, her body shaking with the force of her release. Jessica felt her own climax building, the pleasure crashing over her in a tidal wave that left her gasping and trembling.

For what felt like an eternity, they lay there, their bodies joined, their hearts racing in time with each other's. And when Fran finally collapsed on top of her, Jessica wrapped her arms around her, holding her close.

"Thank you," Fran whispered, her voice hoarse with passion. "That was... incredible."

"No," Jessica said, her voice filled with emotion. "Thank you. For choosing me."

They shared a gentle kiss, the kind that promised a future of shared nights and passionate encounters. And as their bodies slowly cooled from their exertions, the fire in their eyes never dimmed.

"Again?" Jessica questioned, her voice a mix of wonder and need.

Fran nodded, her eyes gleaming with desire. "Again," she confirmed, her voice a seductive purr.

The viera positioned herself, her knees on either side of Jessica's thighs, and began to grind her wet pussy against Jessica's, the friction creating a symphony of pleasure. Their hips moved in a sensual dance, each stroke bringing them closer to the precipice of ecstasy.

"Oh, Jess," Fran gasped, her hips moving faster, more urgently. "Your pussy feels so good."

Jessica's own hips rose to meet Fran's, her hands sliding down to cup the viera's ass, urging her closer. "Yours too," she breathed, her voice a moan of pleasure. "I never knew..."

Their bodies slapped together, the sound echoing through the room, a testament to the passion that burned between them. The air was thick with the scent of arousal, the room a cocoon of desire.

"Cum for me, Fran," Jessica whispered, her voice a siren's call. "Let me feel you come apart."

Fran's eyes snapped open, locking onto Jessica's, and she increased her tempo, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "I'm... I'm almost..."

And then she was there, her pussy spasming, her body arching as she rode the waves of pleasure. Jessica felt the viera's warm juices spilling onto her own, the sensation sending her spiraling into another climax.

"Oh, yes," Jessica moaned, her nails digging into Fran's skin. "Again, Fran, again!"

The viera complied, her movements becoming more erratic, more demanding. And as Jessica felt another orgasm building within her, she knew that she had never felt more alive, more wanted, more loved.

The night stretched on, their cries of pleasure a sweet lullaby to the moon. Jessica lost count of the times her body was wrung out by the viera's skilled hips, her pussy grinding against hers. Each orgasm was a new chapter in their shared story, a tale of passion and need that would be etched into their very souls.

"I can't," Jessica panted, her body trembling. "I can't take anymore."

But Fran was insatiable, her own need driving her to keep going, to give Jessica everything she had and more. And as Jessica felt the fifth orgasm claim her, she knew that she would never be the same again.

"Three more for me," Fran murmured, her eyes alight with mischief. "Three more, and then we can rest."

And with that, she leaned back down, her mouth finding Jessica's clit, her tongue swirling around the sensitive nub. Jessica's eyes rolled back in her head, her body already responding to the viera's touch.

Their love play continued, their moans and gasps weaving a tapestry of passion that filled the night. And as they finally lay entwined, their breathing ragged and their bodies slick with sweat, they knew that their friendship had become something more, something deeper and more profound than either had ever imagined.

The dawn found them still wrapped in each other's arms, their bodies sated and their hearts full. They had crossed a line that could never be uncrossed, but in that moment, neither of them cared. All that mattered was the love and lust that burned between them, a bond forged in the fires of desire that would only grow stronger with each passing day.

And as the first rays of sunlight pierced the curtains, they kissed again, a kiss filled with promise and hope. A kiss that sealed their newfound love and set the stage for a future filled with passion and adventure.

"I'll always be here for you," Jessica whispered.

Fran's smile was soft and filled with affection. "And I for you," she responded, her voice a gentle caress.

The world outside waited for them, filled with danger and uncertainty. But in the sanctuary of their shared bed, they had found a moment of pure, unbridled passion that transcended the confines of their reality.