Vol 3, Ch 40. ♥ Whipping Pony
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They set out again after lunch, Freja pulling Bonny’s cart as requested.

The dildo-horned centaur wasn’t yoked to Bonny’s cart, but instead held onto the cart shafts by hand. Bonny allowed it in case Freja needed to drop them and help clear the path or defend the party from an attack. She didn’t wear her bridle or have the reins attached for the same reason.

Adelina sat on Freja’s head, still clutching the dildo and occasionally stroking it.

There were obstacles on the trail, but with the lack of dense undergrowth and enhanced strength buff, Eloisss, Willowbelle, and Zeal cleared it well ahead of the slower cart and wagon, giving Freja had no reason to gallop off and help.

Bonny sat on the cart bench with Miu, still wrapped in purple slime. She held a four foot carriage driving whip and occasionally tapped Freja with it and shouted commands.

She poked Freja’s ass. “Tail up. I want to see your pretty pony pussy.”

Freja obediently raised her tail, lifting it up and to the side, giving Bonny her desired view.

Bonny turned to Miu. “I’m feeling a little dirty. Can you groom me?”

Miu purred and leaned over to lick Bonny’s cheek, she started working her way up, one hand reaching for one of Bonny’s long ears.

“Not there, kitten.” Bonny turned to kiss Miu, then tugged down on the cat girl’s leash as she spread her legs. “Down here.”

The cart had a canted floorboard, but no railing in front of the bench. Bonny pulled Miu into place, then sat on the leash, giving cat girl only a few inches of slack.

“A short leash will help keep you from falling. We don’t want that, do we?”

Bonny smiled and winked as she pulled Miu’s head closer and the coating of slime pulled back from Bonny’s groin, clearing the way.

Miu purred as she set to work, stroking Bonny’s folds with her rough tongue.

A few minutes later, Jaela trotted up beside Freja. She gave a disgusted glance up at the dildo mounted on Freja’s forehead, then another back at Bonny and Miu.

“How are you doing?” Jaela placed her hand on Freja’s, where she gripped the cart shaft.

“Good.” Freja smiled back. “How are you doing? Have you calmed down?”

Jaela ignored the question. “Why do you put up with this? She’s treating both you and the cat, well all of you, like servants.”

“It’s … complicated?”

“It can’t be that complicated.” Jaela sounded skeptical. “Does she really make you happy?”

Freja nodded. “Yes. I tried to explain last night, I’ve grown since I’ve met her. A lot. I have purpose now, a destiny.”

Jaela was quiet for a while, then apologized. “I-I’m sorry for running off. What you said … it was … it hurt.”

“I’m sorry.”

“I’ll try to talk to her. If you want.”

“I do. I wish you two could get along. That you could see that I really am happy with her.”

Jaela eyed Freja for a moment without saying anything, then slowed, letting Freja pull ahead of her. When Bonny caught up, Jaela picked up speed again, matching her pace to the cart.

Neither spoke for a minute, both watching Freja’s ass sway side to side in silence.

Jaela gave in first. “I still think you’re a cunt.”

Bonny snapped the carriage whip twice against Freja’s ass. The centaur jumped, yanking the cart forward.

“What the hell?” Jaela shouted at Bonny when she caught up again.

“She’s your whipping pony.” Bonny smirked back at her.

“What?”

“It means when you say or do something wrong or inconsiderate, I’m going to punish her.”

“What the fuck? Why?”

“Because I can. You’re not one of mine. She is. I can punish her for anything I want, including bringing along annoying friends that refuse to be civil.”

Jaela sputtered.

Bonny continued, “The real question is, how much do you love her?”

“What do you mean?”

“Do you love her enough to behave? Or do you love her enough to misbehave, knowing that she loves punishment?”

Jaela stared at Bonny for a moment, then at Freja. “Loves punishment?”

“Sure. I think half the reason she pushed herself to train so hard was that she gets physical pleasure when fighting. I’ve been thinking about you two and I’ll bet she’s climaxed more than once when sparring with you.”

Jaela turned to Freja again. “You did?”

Freja ducked her head and very purposefully refused to look back at them.

Bonny laughed as Jaela’s face went blank.

“I’ll bet you were her first and she feels guilty because you’re not supposed to have that kind of relationship. You were probably too young at the time and now she can’t get over it. How am I doing, Frayfray?”

Jaela choked. “Frayfray?”

Bonny grinned over at her. “I gave one person a nickname and now they all want one. Well, Elss mostly, but no one wants to feel left out.”

“Freja?” Jaela called. She trotted forward, catching up to her friend again.

“What?”

“Did you?”

Freja continued walking for a minute, not looking over, then nodded. “Yes.”

“Why didn’t you say anything?”

“I … how could I?”

“We always talked about boys. You never said you liked girls.”

“I…” Freja paused for a moment. “It wasn’t like that. No one seemed worth settling for, boys or girls. Not until I met Bonny.”

“Me too.” Jaela said.

“What?”

“None of the boys could measure up …” She blushed. “… to you.”

Freja stared at her friend for a moment. “So you really … like me? Like that?”

Jaela nodded and sighed. “If I had known …”

“Tail up, Freja!” Bonny shouted, interrupting. She cracked the whip against Freja’s ass, leaving a streak of blood. “I’m going to whip you each time you drop your tail.”

Jaela turned and glared back.

Bonny motioned and called the centaur back. “Jaela, can I have a quick word with you?”

Jaela looked to Freja, who nodded. She reluctantly slowed her pace until she was even with Bonny again.

Bonny smiled over at the younger centaur, then pointed the whip at Freja’s exposed pussy. Arousal fluid seeped out and foamed up where it met with sweat running down from her back.

Bonny pushed the tip of the whip inside and laughed when Freja squeaked in surprise.

“Jaela,” Bonny began. “We haven’t gotten off on the best foot, or hoof, or whatever. Some of that’s my fault, but I’ll be honest with you. I don’t mind if you and Freja get together.”

The centaur’s face lit up and Bonny raised a hand before continuing.

“It may take some work on your part to convince her. She still thinks of you as a younger sister. But,” Bonny pointed at Freja’s wet pussy again. “Just remembering sparring and fighting with you is enough to get her turned on. Though she really does like getting whipped.”

“You’ll give up on her?”

“No.” Bonny shook her head. “Sorry, don’t misunderstand. I do have a couple of rules. No sex or disruptions on my nights with her. If you’ve noticed, we have a rotation. It’s for their safety, since I feed on them.”

Jaela frowned. “Like a vampire?”

“No.” Bonny laughed. “I don’t drink blood. Well, sometimes, but … nevermind. I feed on Desire. The more pleasure they experience, the more power I gain.”

“Because you’re a demon. Are you dangerous to her?”

Bonny sighed. “Yes and no. Sort of. I care for them. All of them, Freja included. We’re trying to prevent another Demonic Devastation event. I started on the wrong side, but I have help and support from the gods.”

“Courage talked to me after your tier two test.”

“Oh? What did she say?”

“She said I had too much trust in Freja. That I knew she wouldn’t let me get hurt.” Jaela stared down the path for a moment before continuing. “She also asked me to protect your companions.”

“Well, you’re welcome to join our group permanently. Freja said she didn’t mind if you joined my harem. Everyone is here voluntarily and I try to accommodate their wants and needs. You can talk to Eloisss or Miu to work out a place.”

Bonny glanced down at Miu, who was still purring as she licked Bonny’s pussy. She patted Miu’s head and rubbed at the cat's fluffy ears. “Talk to Eloisss. Miu will be busy for a while.”

Jaela shot her another disgusted look. “I don’t want to fuck you.”

“That’s fine. You can stay, support Freja, and help out as needed. But I need you to leave her alone today.”

“Why?”

Bonny stroked the tip of the whip through Freja’s folds. “Because I’m going to edge her for the rest of the day and fuck her tonight. It should have been yesterday, but your tantrum fucked things up.”

“Edge?”

“It means to keep her excited, but not let her climax.”

Jaela frowned at her.

“It’s better, trust me. By tonight, she’ll be begging for release.” Bonny laughed. “I’m pretty good at fucking. Watch.”

Bonny touched Freja with the tip of the whip again and, at the same time, concentrated on her bond.

The dildo attached to Freja’s head was tangled in their bond, allowing both Bonny and Freja feel pleasure as Adelina stimulated it. It was erect and curved up slightly, with a translucent red shaft and a swollen, almost purple, head.

Bonny drew the whip back and snapped it three times against Freja’s ass. The centaur jumped and tossed her head, causing Adelina to hang on tight as the motion rocked the fairy up and down.

The shared cock throbbed and Bonny felt the balls tighten. She sipped at Freja’s desire, taking just enough to prevent a premature orgasm.

“Bonny, it’s leaking.” Adelina sang.

“That’s fine. Don’t touch it for a moment.”

Precum beaded up and trickled down the head. Freja shook it, trying to re-stimulate the dildo, but Adelina had already fluttered away. A bead of precum flew off at the motion and dropped into one of Freja’s eyes.

She moaned at the burn and closed her eyes. A moment later she stumbled and jerked the cart, causing Miu to smack her head into Bonny’s pussy.

Bonny giggled. “How was that? I couldn’t have planned it better.”

Jaela frowned. “That wasn’t funny.”

“If you say so.” Bonny slowly regained control of herself and went back to stroking Miu’s ears.

The cat girl didn’t seem to mind the jolt and interruption, since she was still purring and licking Bonny.

After a moment, Bonny summoned her dildo handled cat-o-nine tails and tossed it to Jaela.

“Speaking of things that aren’t funny, we owe Freja five lashes for your tantrum last night. You can give them if you want, though she may not forgive you if you don’t whip her hard enough.”

Thanks for reading,
-a

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