by Misty Vixen
She was in the process of getting it all set up. There wasn’t much in the room, just a double-wide bed, a nightstand, and a desk. Specifically, she was in the process of stacking some books in the niche built into the base of the nightstand.
“Hey,” she said after jumping a little and turning around. She smiled at him. “How’s it going?”
“Good. How about you? How did everything go?” he replied as he walked over to her desk and put his pack on it, then began opening it.
“It went fine. We packed up everything and ran into a few zombies on the way back, but nothing serious. We got pretty much everything, I think.”
“You did, almost. I swung by the cabin after finishing up with Ashley and did a search, found a few things that were left behind. Here, I got you a present.” He fished the book out of his pack and passed it to her.
“Oh, I...thank you,” she whispered. “Really, thank you.” She studied it closely, then flipped it over and looked over the back.
“Let me know if there’s anything else you want while I’m out there, if there’s anything you’d rather have than books,” he replied.
She looked up, then set the book down and stepped closer him. “Honestly, the only thing I want more than books is you,” she said, and wrapped her arms around him.
“Oh. Wow. Okay,” he replied.
She hesitated. “Is that...too much?”
“No! No, not at all. I just, you know, you’ve been a bit reserved so far. It was just a surprise, but it wasn’t a bad one.”
“Sorry, I have a hard time showing people that I like them. But I really like you. Like, a lot. A lot,” she said, and then she kissed him.
He kissed her back, feeling a thrill of lust, but also of just wonderful emotions. Acceptance, happiness, peace, outright joy. That fantastic rush of emotions that came from when you really liked someone and they really liked you back and you were both acknowledging it at the same time. As he continued hugging and kissing April, he sensed someone else nearby and they both stopped and looked over at the door.
Evelyn was standing in it, ducking a little to see through it, smiling at them.
“You two are just the cutest couple,” she said.
April let go of him and coughed uncomfortably, turning away. “I, uh, to answer your question, I always want more books.”
“Don’t stop on my behalf,” Evelyn said.
April sighed and turned back around. “Evelyn, you...are too forward, sometimes.”
“Am I?”
“Yes!” she growled, half-smiling.
“Oh come on, we’ve all seen each other naked, we’ve all seen each other have sex, I can’t watch the two of you making out?”
“It’s not that, it’s just...it was an emotional moment.”
“And fucking isn’t?”
She sighed. “It’s...it was different.”
“I’m sorry, I wasn’t trying to embarrass you or anything. David, I’m glad you’re home and safe. How did it go?”
“Uh, fine. Didn’t find much, though. I swung by the cabin and picked up a few leftovers,” he replied.
“Good!” She glanced at April. “Something’s bothering you, besides what we just talked about. What is it?”
David glanced at April. He’d gotten that impression a little bit too. April looked back at them both, her tail twitching behind her. She looked like she was deciding what to tell them, or how to phrase it. Finally, she sighed softly. “I’m still nervous about, you know, this, uh, relationship we all have,” she admitted.
“What about it?” Evelyn replied.
“I guess I’m worried that...you’ll suddenly decide you want David to yourself, or that you’re secretly hating my involvement, you know? And, uh, to be clear, I mean, I’m not necessarily getting that impression from you. It’s just fears of my own, you know?”
“I completely understand,” Evelyn said. Her smile changed, and it became more bashful, and her eyes flicked to David. “To be honest...I have my own anxieties.”
“Like what?” David asked.
“They’re stupid,” she replied.
“Oh come on, after you just dragged that out of me, you don’t think that’s insanely hypocritical?” April asked.
“Okay, yeah, yeah, fair point. I’m a little paranoid David’s going to leave me for someone else,” she murmured.
“What? Why?” he asked.
“It’s like April said, it’s nothing you’ve done. It’s just my own insecurities. I shouldn’t even have brought it up, but I wanted to make April feel better. And I wanted to say it’s normal to have worries and doubts and insecurities. Just give it time. Eventually you’ll see that they’re unfounded, and they’ll fade. I don’t know if they’ll ever go away, but they’ll lose strength. Eventually, they’ll be easier to dismiss. I don’t know where our fun little three-way relationship is going, but so far I like it, and I think it’s going to keep being good.”
“Me too,” April said after a few seconds.
Evelyn looked at him. “David...what’s wrong? You’re frowning.”
“I just...uh...”
Evelyn suddenly smirked as a look of dawning realization passed across her face. “Oh. I just put it together, at least I think. Let me save you some trouble. We’re here talking about our insecurities, and you suddenly feel awkward telling us how you fucked the shit out of Ashley...am I right?”
April looked at him too now, waiting.
“...yes,” he replied.
Both of them laughed.
“Is it really that funny?” he asked, now blushing fiercely and hating it.
“Kind of,” April replied.
“It’s okay. I like hearing about sex. I like having it and watching it. I like it in general. I want to hear about the encounter, if you wouldn’t mind,” Evelyn said.
“I would too, actually,” April murmured.
“Fine. Let’s go into the other bedroom, I want to put some of this stuff away,” he said.
They agreed and all moved into the master bedroom. He looked around it as he came in. The place looked better than he remembered it looking when they’d first been here earlier today. Evelyn had swept up and she’d gathered up most of the refuse leftover from whoever had last lived here, however long ago that might have been. He looked at the furniture they were going to have to work with and saw a king size bed, a pair of dressers, a nightstand on either side of the bed, a bookshelf, (he was going to give that to April), and a decent sized desk.
The bed, however, definitely wasn’t big enough.
Evelyn followed his gaze to it. “Yeah, the bed. I wanted to talk with you about it. Basically: we’re gonna have to custom-make a bed. We can cannibalize mattresses from other beds in the area, and I can hammer together a frame if I’ve got the right wood. What do you say?”
“Sounds great,” he replied. “I’ll help however I can.”
“Good! Now, tell me about Ashley and sex,” she said, sitting down on the bed. April sat down next to her. Both watched him intently.
He chuckled nervously, took off his pack, and began putting away items. “Well, we searched two buildings, fought some stalkers, and didn’t find much. And then she admitted to me the entire reason we’d come out here was so that she could have sex with me. She rode me, and she made me keep my clothes on.”
“Was she naked?” Evelyn asked.
“Yeah.”
“What’s she look like naked?” April murmured.
“Really hot. Skinny like you. And she’s got tattoos.”
“Nice,” Evelyn said.
“Yeah. She’s kind of aggressive. Unfortunately it was short-lived, given it was cold, and dangerous. So she fucked me until she made me come, and then we headed back.”
“You gonna see her again?”
“Yeah. She said she wants to come by and fuck me again and have both of you watch.”
“She is aggressive. And brave,” April murmured.
“Yeah. I like it. Well, I’m look
ing forward to that. But...before we move forward with everything, talking about sex made me horny. I want a quick screw,” Evelyn said, standing up and peeling off her shirt, then tossing it aside.
“Oh. Wow,” David replied. How fast some women could transition into sex still really caught him off guard.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Evelyn said. She kicked off her boots and began getting her pants down. “You want to watch, April?”
“Definitely,” April replied immediately.
“Perfect.” She pulled her panties down and stood nude before him, again striking him as some enormous goddess of sex and lust. She look really good naked and with him still sitting on the edge of the bed and her standing up, towering over him, their height difference was very much emphasized to him, and it reminded him of just how much he fucking loved tall women. David got up and began undoing his pants.
“Uh-uh,” Evelyn said. He looked up at her curiously. “Just the shirt, leave everything else on. That idea of clothes on makes me kind of hot, too.”
“Okay,” he replied, taking off his shirt. “How do you want this?”
“Me laying on my back and you standing up and fucking the hell out of me. I’m already wicked wet,” she replied, sitting her big ass back down on the bed and then falling onto her back. She opened her legs for him, exposing her beautiful pussy.
She was wet.
David unzipped his pants, leaving them buttoned and belted, and worked his cock out through the resulting gap. April got closer to them, dragging a chair over and setting it down right next to them. She watched them with wide eyes. He got up against Evelyn, guiding his rigid dick into her, and once he had the head inside, he began working the rest of it in. Evelyn moaned and shivered, trembling at the physical contact.
“Oh yes, I love it when you first go in,” she whispered.
He nodded, muttering something inarticulate, and grasped her enormous hips. Going inside of her was deeply pleasurable. As he began to make love with her, sliding his cock slowly at first in and out of her, feeling that immense wetness, that amazing heat, he looked her over. This beautiful, seven and a half foot woman who was now his lover, his girlfriend, his partner. She looked back at him with her bright green eyes. Her mouth was open, she was panting, and suddenly she closed her eyes and leaned her head back a bit as he hit something sensitive.
“Fuck, keep going,” she whispered, and he began to go a bit faster and harder.
Which made her breasts sway and bounce more. Her breasts. They were just...so big. Even if she was human-sized, she would still be pretty chesty. But fuck, the fact that she was a goliath meant that she had enormous breasts. He loved looking at them, touching them, licking them. Pretty much doing anything with them was an absolute joy. And then down, past her stomach, to her fucking huge hips. Her hips and thighs were just too much. He almost let off just looking at them, and at her pussy, and his dick disappearing into it again and again.
Hips, and especially thighs, were massive turn-ons for him, and he could never figure out why. They just looked amazing, and seeing them bare was just...fuck! It was incredible. So it was even more fantastic seeing someone Evelyn’s size and height without pants or panties on. He ran his hands lovingly down from her hips to her thighs, across that smooth, pale skin, and she shivered and moaned. He shifted one hand back up.
He wanted to bring her intense pleasure, more pleasure.
Laying his thumb against her clit, he began to rub it.
“Oh yes! Oh fuck! Oh don’t stop, honey!” she cried, jerking in response to the new action.
“You are going to come,” he replied. “I’m going to make you come, Evie.”
“Yes! Yes! Fuck, oh God, make me come!” she shrieked.
It only took another five seconds or so of pounding and rubbing before she let out a loud scream of pleasure and jerked so hard that the entire bed jumped. She began babbling incoherently as he continued pleasuring her throughout the orgasm.
David had fully intended to keep going, and he honestly thought he had a good shot at holding onto his own climax when Evelyn was having hers, but apparently he had forgotten just how good fucking orgasming goliath vagina felt.
He didn’t stand a chance.
Groaning loudly, he thrust deep into her as the first of his seed exploded out of him. He began moaning her name as he emptied himself into her, coming into her sweet pussy, slamming into her again and again as they became unified in the apex of pleasure and their shared orgasm. Bliss blossomed within him, racing through his body, his nerves, his everything. It was like a pink light, warm and wonderful, a wave of unending rapturous euphoria that cast him into a violent, churning sea of deep sexual gratification and pure pleasure.
They came together, and it was beautifully wondrous.
As he came back to himself, and realized that he was finished, David opened his eyes and looked down at Evelyn, who was doing the same, looking up at him, smiling as she panted. Her pale, nude body was glistening with a light layer of sweat now, her face flushed, and she looked as beautiful as she ever had before.
“That was very satisfying,” she murmured.
He nodded and carefully pulled out of her. That had been a powerful orgasm, and now he was left pretty sensitive.
He sat down beside her and looked at April. “Did that do it for you?”
She laughed softly and nodded. “Yeah. It did. I’m going to need sex later though, if...you know, either of you feel up to it.”
“I will in a bit,” David replied.
“Same,” Evelyn murmured. “Before that, though, we should talk about things. There’s a lot that’s been on my mind.”
“Like what?” David asked.
She groaned and got up, then went about cleaning herself off. “Like everything we need to do to bring this place up to snuff. I mean, we are planning on living here, right? I just want to be clear on that. The three of us intend to live in this place for at least, like, several months?”
“At least through the winter, yeah,” David replied. “And probably longer. Honestly...”
“What?” Evelyn asked.
“I guess it’s just kind of hitting me right now, like thinking about it, but...I’m fucking sick of moving around. I used to just do it compulsively. It’s how I ended up here, but I think I’m tired of it...” He shook his head after a few seconds. “I don’t know, maybe it’s just how I’m feeling right now, but from where I’m standing in this moment, yeah, I want to stay here. With the two of you. I want to have an actual fucking home for once. And keep it.”
“That sounds really good to me,” April said.
“Okay then. We’re staying here. Which means we need to build up a good store of supplies: food, water, bullets, medicine, firewood. And pretty much anything worth trading for those things, because I doubt we can sustain that ourselves indefinitely.”
“Well, I’ve kind of got an in with some farmers nearby. Ellie introduced me. I need to follow that up, see if we can make some kind of a deal.”
“Excellent. There’s also a few things we really need to do, and soon. The first and foremost thing that needs to happen today, because of how dangerous it could be, is to make sure that chimney is clear. Because if we light a fire and it isn’t, we could all die of inhalation poisoning. I’ve seen it happen,” Evelyn said.
“Oh fuck, you’re right,” April whispered. “I forgot about that. Shit.”
“We’ll get it taken care of,” David said. “What else?”
“In the short term, if we can find canvas or plastic of some kind, some similar material, and tape it up over some of the windows, that will help trap the heat inside. Long term, we need to make repairs. To this building and to the fence surrounding us. We also need to find a way to actually close that gate, like firmly. The more obstacles we can throw between us and potential threats, the better. And then there’s long-term goals. It would be just fantastic if we could get running clean water and power coming to this place,” Evelyn sa
id.
“And a greenhouse,” David threw in. “If we could get one of those going, or even just a hothouse inside one of the cabins, rig up some of those special lamps and boxes of soil, we could start growing our own vegetables. Then we’d be the ones producing, and people would come to us.”
“Yes, definitely,” Evelyn said. “Now...big question for the long term, maybe even the short term: do we want other people living here?”
David thought about it. Thought about those people he’d come across in the wilderness. Alone. Afraid. Desperate. They had space. They could form a real community here, he thought. Slowly, he began to nod. “Yes...I’d be okay with that. I want that.”
“I do, too. April?” Evelyn asked, looking at her.
“It would be nice to have more people around. People we could rely on, trust, to help keep the place safe. But it would mean more supplies, more resources, more...potential threats,” she replied.
“We’ll have to be sure about who we let in,” David agreed.
“Yes,” Evelyn said, nodding. “So we’ve obviously got a lot to do, and-” She stopped. They were done washing up and were now dressing again. “Did you hear that?”
David waited, listened.
“Hello? Anyone here?” It was a feminine voice, and a familiar one.
“Who is that?” April whispered harshly.
“I think I might know,” David murmured. He finished dressing quickly, (he’d had to change his pants and boxers), then, just in case he was wrong, grabbed his pistol and left the room. He moved to the stairs. “Who’s there?!” he called.
“...David?”
“Who’s there?” he repeated.
“It’s me, Cait!”
He felt relief flow through him. “Come on up!”
“Okay!”
He heard her lightly bounding up the stairs, and a moment later, she appeared. She grinned when she saw him, then came over and embraced him. With her arms and her lips. Her kiss was familiar and wonderful. Then she pulled back and blushed slightly. “Oh, guess I should’ve asked. I’m guessing your girlfriends are here...”