Mary Hunt on the Prowl

"Uwa! Look out!"

Once upon a time, Mary thought Katarina a charming, lovable and slightly buffoonish idiot. 

Nowadays, Mary thought Katarina a charming, lovable, slightly buffoonish idiot who could wrestle a wolf and beat back a bear equipped only with a stick... and she had just watched Katarina do something she called a chokeslam, putting that same bear into the ground, finishing it off by climbing up a tree and then jumping down, calling it an "elbow drop", knocking the bear out.

Clapping wildly in appreciation of her success, Mary couldn't help but feel privileged to witness Katarina at her most open and free. To see her relax, have exactly zero of the trappings of nobility hold her back, and just go all out. Even if they had to go into the middle of some dark and scary woods, without guards, in order to see this, it was totally worth it. Especially because Katarina had exchanged her heavy dress that covered every part of her for a sleek suit that fit her almost like a glove, showing off her entire body, and a multitude of belts and straps that had different weapons and survival tools.

One of the tools she had with her was a trowel that Mary herself had gifted Katarina, and it was clearly being kept with much love and excellent care, which only made Mary even happier.

"Now if only I could fit my breasts in this damn outfit," she muttered to herself, looking down at her clapping hands and catching a glimpse of her chest, already big when she was a teenager and now so big it was starting to get obnoxious, and then shaking her head, clearing her throat. "I think with that we're safe, I've heard bears are smart enough to flee from enemies they don't think they can handle."

That bear would never attack humans again, most likely. Its face had almost become human in horror, shock and surprise when Katarina dodged its claw swipe and lifted it by the throat.

"Yeah. Tanya can't be too far either," she muttered, wiping some sweat from her brow, then putting her hands on her hips. "The traps are getting hastier and less carefully hidden."

"I'm ready too, as soon as we catch her!" Mary added with a bright smile, digging into her travel bag and pulling out a pair of vials, one red, one green, and clinking them against one another. Two people cooperating could surpass their master. Alone, neither of them had what it took to defeat the maid in this twisted little game, but they each could overcome her in a specific field, and combining their knowledge and abilities had them catching up to the fleeing maid in mere moments.

Mary wasn't letting this chance go.

She couldn't, wouldn't, drop this opportunity. After a glance around to try to catch tracks, she spotted one of the laid traps. The vines of one of the trees were in an unusual configuration, the obvious result of manipulation, and she pointed it out. "There. I think that's the way we've gotta go."

Katarina nodded. The closer they got to Tanya, the more her traps had to be made hastily.

"I'm happy you chose to do this with me," Katarina said with a big smile. "This is so much harder when I don't know what's poisonous and what isn't!" she said, clenching her fist. "I avoided sooo much poison ivy thanks to you!"

Tanya was extremely fond of using poison ivy traps. Mary knew why. It was far more debilitating than people gave it credit for, and considering Katarina's constitution, it was one of the few things that would put the Duchess Claes down for the count if she ran into enough of it. 

It also would be mostly just embarrassing. As long as Katarina, with her strong constitution and magical power, didn't swallow a whole bunch of it, it would lose its effects before it would actually start getting life threatening. 

"I'm glad I came too," Mary said, her gaze drawn to Katarina's tight bottom caught in those sexy, sexy pants. Oh how happy she was that Katarina had no intent on following the norms of nobility now that her mother wouldn't yell at her for it anymore. It's like every new outfit she put on awakened a new fetish in Mary. 

They began to move. They didn't follow Tanya's exact path, instead, they followed the traces of disturbed greenery among the trees and bushes. Her tracks were fake and lead to traps, she was instead jumping from tree to tree to move away...

She was using to leading Katarina around in these training exercises, she wasn't used to Mary's thought processes... and it was no wonder that they were able to track down the fleeing maid.

Katarina confronted her first, they walked into a small clearing where the maid was gathering up sticks, stones and vines, clearly working on setting up a new trap, only to instantly tense up and turn around, falling into a combat stance, a hand open in front of her and the other grabbing for her knife. Blunt though the wooden weapon might be it was still a weapon...

The yell Katarina made shook the trees, and the force behind her punch could've knocked multiple teeth out of the most stout of men... but it found only air, the blonde maid, currently covered from head to tone in an outfit in varying shades of green and brown, only a slit cut into the mask to allow her to see out of it breaking it up, ducked under the powerful punch.

The mistress' face of horror was absolutely hilarious, but she actually utilized the momentum of her own punch to throw herself forward, nearly bowling the maid over and dodging the slash that would've, if the knife was real, disemboweled her in the most hilariously incompetent looking way possible.

The maid dodged by moving to the side, then she prepared to attack, but that was the time Mary chose to step into the little clearing. The maid twitched for a moment, showing she noticed, then Mary took off into a run towards her.

Katarina tried to take advantage of the momentary distraction by quickly moving from her prone position into a run, unstable and precarious in balance, but Tanya reacted, her leg moving like a blur of homogenous green as she hit Katarina's face with her heel, knocking her off her charge, at the same time as she raised her knife to slash at the air where the vials Mary threw at her were coming from, breaking them before they could come into contact with Tanya, the flat of the blade hitting them such that the liquid sprayed away from Tanya, mixing into a pink mist as they were smacked away, alongside the glass.

The maid realized with a widening of her icy cold blue eyes that she had actually been caught in a trap when she was pulled off balance by Katarina, who had grabbed hold of her leg, the very momentum Tanya had imparted into her with the kick helping throw Tanya off, causing her to land on her butt and back.

Right on time for the second set of vials, because what kind of idiot only comes with one prepared trump card, to hit the ground next to her, the pink mist combining immediately and expanding into a larger, inescapable cloud.

And that, just like that, was the noblewomen's victory.

"Aw yeah, we did it! It usually takes me like three days just to catch up with her, and we did it in just eight hours! This is amazing!" Katarina cheered, still holding onto Tanya's foot, letting it go and throwing herself back to her feet with a quick movement that reminded Mary of how much her friend had grown, her breasts bouncing in the outfit as she moved towards Mary, catching her with a hug, lifting her and spinning her around. "We did it Mary! We beat Tanya!!"

"Your cooperation," Tanya coughed as she spoke, "was incredible. I underestimated how thorough your preparations were, Lady Hunt," she said, grabbing at her mask and tearing it off, revealing that she had changed less than Katarina, having had a more mature look since a very young age, and lacking Katarina's bountiful assets in the chest area. She winced. "The smell is sweet," she muttered. "I understand that if you wanted to, this could've been a lethal combination, but- I don't understand," she spoke, her cheeks getting a little pinker, from their red color, as she inhaled the scent. "It's... sweet and strange..." she muttered. "Cloying even..."

Katarina put Mary down, and she cleared her throat. "Ah. Yes. That. Since you asked me to prepare something that I could use to take someone down," she said, "I prepared a little something that would allow us to have plenty of fun!" she said. "But we should probably head to the cottage before it starts taking effect!"

Tanya frowned. "A-Alright," she said, "I am feeling a little woozy from it... and I could use a break for water, this heat is intense," she added.

"Huh? I feel-"

Mary stopped Katarina with a hand. "Come on now," she said, "I'll help you up, Miss Tanya!" she said, approaching Tanya and offering her a hand, which she graciously took. Mary pulled her up and hugged the maid's body. She was a little bit shorter than the maid, but pulling her up meant it was quite easy to shove the blonde's face into Mary's bountiful bossom. "Oh! Well, I suppose if you're like this..." she muttered.

"Oh... what is this... this scent... it's so strong..." Tanya mewled. "You- Lady Hunt, what did you, what did you do to me?"

"When on their own, the extracts I used just smell sweet," Mary said, helping Tanya up to her feet and then grabbing the crotch of Tanya's slightly baggy pants, pulling them up and giving her a reverse wedgie. The multicolored cloth instantly grew a little darker. "Combine them and expose them to the air though, and, well..." she muttered, "they become an aphrodisiac so powerful it can even counteract the effects of some forms of impotence for a short period of time!" she said with a bright smile.

"You- Lady Hunt, you," Tanya panted.

"A-Are you," Katarina's eyes widened.

"This is our chance, Lady Katarina," Mary said, "don't you want to see her writhe in pleasure? I do!" she said. "This maid, who's always composed and strong and cool, isn't it about time she showed us her cutest face?"

"Y-Yeah!" Katarina said, her eyes widening. "This time, we'll make our victory total!" 

Tanya gasped as she realized she was so wet she was soaking through her underwear and her outerwear. "This won't stand," she protested, "this isn't right-"

Mary smiled and pulled up her own work shirt. Nobody was there to see her break decorum so she had worn practical work clothes rather than a fancy dress... which made it very easy to expose her breast, without a heavy corset under an even heavier dress, the other was still stretching her shirt to its limit.

Tanya's mouth watered and her eyes widened. "Ngnh... I, I'm losing control," she spoke, her mouth opening, her head drifting closer to the exposed massive mountain Mary had just popped out of her shirt, and especially to the pink tip that capped it, her nipple, already getting harder from inhaling some of the aphrodisiac in the air herself.

"Take her from behind, Lady Katarina! I'll hold onto- oohhh, that's nice~!" Mary moaned, as Tanya latched onto her nipple, immediately starting to suck on it, with significant force. "Ngnh..!! This is, intense!! She's sucking so hard, so cute, it feels good!! Yeah, suck on my nipple even more," Mary moaned, raising her shirt more so her other breast popped out, Tanya grabbing onto it with her free hand.

Katarina gulped and got behind Tanya, grabbing onto the string belt that held Tanya's pants taut at the front and undoing the knot from behind, relying on experience only to do so, loosening them up enough for Katarina to be able to pull Tanya's pants down to her ankles, revealing her surprisingly cute panties underneath. 

Not for the first time, Katarina was glad that someone had invented more modern underwear ahead of time, not for the first time thanking the setting designers' laziness in simplifying things like this. Tanya's ass framed by that pair of white cotton panties was definitely a thing of beauty, and not having to work through a huge pair of bloomers was a great boon.

Panting and moaning herself, not realizing that by crouching down behind Tanya she inhaled a bunch of the aphrodisiac herself, Katarina pulled Tanya's panties off, revealing her gushing, leaking pussy. "It's so beautiful," she spoke, her tone a little distant. Every time she saw it, she was enthralled. She'd never thought she'd find herself liking girls, the first time around the block. She still liked boys, she proved that multiple times over, but having her eyes opened to the wonders of yuri was something that had benefits many times over.

"Ngnh, ahh yess...!! Lady Katarina, if you don't distract her, oof, some, I feel I won't last against thiss!!" Mary hissed, as Tanya was now going even harder against Mary, her left hand roughly massaging one of Mary's massive mammaries while the right was squeezing the other, which she was sucking on with a loud, naughty and sloppy sound.

The usually dignified and unflappable maid was losing it.

And so was Katarina, as she grabbed Tanya's cheeks with her hands, opening them wide enough to bury her face between them and reveal the pink flower petals of a gushing, overflowing pussy that desperately begged for attention.

The first kiss was always special, even if there was a new one for each time they were together, and Katarina always enjoyed it thoroughly, placing her lips against Tanya's and smooching her wetly, before she began to lap at her pussy, desperately licking up her juices and making her produce even more, taking a cue from her pet Cerberus, Katarina used her tongue to scoop up as much juice as she could and swallowed it greedily. Memories of her own experiences passed by her and she adapted and changed her approach, sticking her tongue in and licking Tanya from inside, drawing a moan from the blonde as she finally broke her concentration, causing her to let go of Mary for a precious second.

"Ngnh, perfect..!" Mary spoke, stepping back. The light and simple commoner skirt she wore went down to Mary's ankles, and it was only the fact that it was meant for everyday life and even field work that allowed her to move even remotely well in this forest, but it was now getting in the way, so the moment she could peel herself away from the hungry and desperate Tanya as she was distracted, she did so, and then she pulled her skirt down, stepping out of it, and revealing her own soaked panties, which she had to almost peel off as they stuck to her wet cunt.

Katarina looked at Mary after a few moments of indulging herself on Tanya's cunt.

Then she nodded. They knew what they had to do, even if they were winging it a little.

The maid's own mistress pulled Tanya back, and moved her so she sat down on the ground facing Mary, while Mary sat in front of her as well. With a little effort, they worked the dazed Tanya's right leg so it was on top of Mary's left, and Mary put her own right leg on top of Tanya's left. 

Mary wasn't shy about repaying favors. She had fallen in love with Katarina's kindness when she and she alone had offered a helping hand and a warm smile to the then shameful Lady Hunt... and Mary wasn't blind to the kindness of the maid whose crotch she was rubbing her own crotch against. Katarina held Tanya in place as Mary moved to rub against her, and then it began... Mary began to move, grabbing hold of Tanya's right leg as she did to pull her a bit to put her in a better position as they began to rub their vaginas together, both of them starting to moan almost instantly.

Yeah. This was it.

This was her thanks to the very person who taught her about how good it could feel to share love with another woman. Something that was unheard of, something Mary had assumed would be just... platonic love, until the world had somehow been turned on its head and she had been introduced to a wonderful world of love that was not just emotional, but also physical.

And it just felt so unbelievably good!

Tanya gushed liquid honey and so did Mary, and they were rubbing their slick pussies against one another, so involved with one another they almost didn't notice as Katarina stepped between them... but their bodies did. Glazed eyes from two women who were too far gone to care focused on Katarina's crotch. Her outfit had a slit that could be opened if she needed to use the bathroom, so she didn't need to take it all off... and it also came in very handy at times like this, as it opened more than wide enough to reveal unlike the other two, there was no underwear to block their view.

Each of them took the side offered to them, and then the two focused on the woman they both truly loved from the bottom of their hearts. Some would've thought their acts digusting, Mary knew well, Tanya had never cared about the prejudice unless it affected Katarina, but Mary had always sort of held back...

And yet here she was, in the middle of a forest, rubbing her pussy against a commoner's while she was licking her beloved wife's beautiful cunt, while at the same time, her wife's other wife was licking her butthole with loving care and affection...

The wonderfully dirty act, the dirty, filthy, naughty and erotic sounds of both of them sucking, swallowing, slurping, licking and moaning, and of course, Katarina's ever rising voice as she was pushed further...

It was all a crescendo heading into a mighty and headshattering climax, as the trio all shared an almost perfectly timed orgasm, the trio moaning in unison, as they all came, and they came hard, Mary squirting a lot of her juices all over Tanya's crotch as their orgasm escalated, almost as if it was feeding on each other.

And then, they were back down, as if awakening after a grand dream...

"Alright now let's go to the cottage," Mary said, wiping her mouth and swallowing some of Katarina's juices. "I really want to continue, but I need a mattress, I'm better than most ladies with roughing it but this is pushing my tolerance!"

Katarina giggled. "Y-Yeah, let's go... Tanya, lead the way!"

"Ah... I'd like to, but it appears my legs don't work," the blonde said.

Katarina and Mary looked at each other, then both grinned. "We'll carry you then!"

And they did, and it was embarrassing, and somehow, that alone would be something that would be brought up again and again, that time Mary and Katarina beat Tanya's little game so hard she couldn't walk afterwards, though of course, they would omit the fact that when Tanya recovered she would tan their butts red back in the cottage, as a punishment for the dirty trick they pulled with the aphrodisiac.