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When Dawn broke over the Daunt it cast sunlight over Chainscrape stirring the Oseram awake. Amongst the first to open their eyes was Petra, feeling the warmth of the suns rays on her skin through the open window. She could hear the chirping of birds and the distant grinding of machines welcoming the morning as she rubbed her eyes groaning from the dull throbbing in her head. She knew she shouldn’t have had those drinks.
She sluggishly sat up in her bed releasing a long yawn, her dark hair tangled over her face which she brushed aside with her fingers. She sat on her mattress nursing her temples feeling the pounding of her hangover, knee pulled up beneath the covers she’d pulled over herself at some point during the night. She looked out the window to the town that would be relying on her to keep it ticking over and sighed. Then her head turned and allowed her gaze to fall onto the young Nora sleeping soundly beside her which brought her smile back.
Aloy lay on her side with her back to Petra, her head nestled in the crook of her elbow. Petra slipped back down resting on her elbow, watching Aloy sleep as her affectionate gaze drifted over her pale skin and athletic build, the bed covers stopping below her hips allowing the woman to admire her back and the tiny scars blemishing her flesh. The Oseram smiled, her body drawn to envelop the girl protectively while she slept, shuffling forward to lay down beside her putting an arm around her waist. She wanted to close her eyes and drift back to sleep with her in her arms, just stay in bed for the rest of the day. But the sound of the work horn intervened, forcing a disappointed groan from the woman as she pushed herself up again. She looked over Aloy’s body. She looked too peaceful to wake, so she took the covers and pulled them over her naked body up to her shoulders, her hand brushing against her skin softly from her hips up her back. Then her fingers gently brushed her red hair behind her ear so she could admire her face a moment before leaning over and planting a soft kiss on the girls cheek. Petra watched her purr softly as she snuggled into the covers, a small smile rising on her lips melting the woman’s heart. She wanted so badly to stay here with her. But she had too much responsibility, too much work to do.
She climbed out of bed, careful not to make too much noise as she retrieved her clothes and got dressed. After she pulled her boots on she decided to tidy up the mess from the previous night, picking up the weapons and spear from the floor and returning it to the table. The last piece of Aloy’s gear she picked up was her focus, holding it between her fingers examining it. She had always been curious about this technology, her curiosity daring her to try it on. She glanced to her friend in the bed and smirked, resolved to place it beside her gear and walk outside to get to work.
She did her rounds in Chainscrape checking in with the laborers preparing for their shift, ducking into the main hall where the cooks were prepping breakfast. Petra greeted the men and women crawling out of bed complaining about their hangovers, some using it as an excuse to avoid work. She set many of them in their place, telling them if they were able to complain they were able to work. Amongst the few not groaning and whining were a trio of Oseram she knew from around town, the Grime Brothers, each one almost a mirror image of the other; large muscles and bald heads and stocky noses.
“Ahoy lady Petra!” The eldest and most cocky of them said in greeting while the others set up their workshop. “That was a hell of a bash last night.”
“Aye, it was a hell of a celebration” she retorted, slowing only to briefly converse.
“Ulved had it coming” the middle brother said, spitting on the ground in disgust. “The way he ripped us off…”
“Well he and his ilk are skulking back to the claim now” the eldest said with a grin. “Worth all the misery just to see him set packing with his tail between his legs.”
“I’m surprised you’re able to stand up straight” Petra remarked scanning each of them. “The way you three were knocking them back…”
“That? That was nothing” he laughed. “You should’ve seen the amount we drank back at Stone's Edge. I think between us we sank enough alcohol to put even a thunder jaw to sleep.”
“I couldn’t help but notice you and the Savior were drinking quite a bit last night too” the youngest noted, leaning over the counter with a bemused look on his face. “I’ve never seen a Nora party like an Oseram.”
“You still haven’t” his older brother chuckled, eying Petra coyly. “I saw the two of you slink off long before the rest of us. She looked like her boots were skating on jelly.”
“She managed well enough” she replied.
“Aye, I’ll grant respect for that. Still, no doubt she’ll be feeling it this morning” he said bringing laughter from his brothers. Even Petra resigned herself to a chuckle, agreeing with him. The middle brother glanced at his siblings before stepping forward and whispering “you know, if either of you find that like thudding in your skulls overwhelming, we have a very effective hangover cure we’d be happy to offer.
Petra raised and eyebrow as she looked at the inquisitive looks from the grime brothers, each with a sly smirk on their face. She rolled her eyes as she returned them, telling them “that’s a kind offer, but I don’t think the Savior is ready for the remedy you have in mind.”
The man held out his hands saying “fair enough. But the offer is on the table. Especially for you forgewoman” he said winking at her. She feigned a scoff of disgust before bidding them good morning, moving on to return to work. She heard them bantering as she left, a bemused smile on her face. She’d heard plenty about their “hangover cure”, a remedy that only applied to females and specifically offer to a select few the trio deems worthy of it. She supposed she should be honored both her and Aloy had been considered worthy of their treatment.
She finished her rounds which left her with some time to kill, which she spent leaning by a stone wall rubbing her temple feeling the pounding increase. Not only that, she became aware of another ache that had been lingering since last night within the pit of her stomach. She tried not to focus on it, familiar with that particular ache in her loins well enough. Usually she’d return to her room and rub herself until she felt better, but with her bedroom occupied she was reluctant to disturb her. Anyway, it appeared last nights activities has left her wanting more than a meager round of mastrubation. Serves her right for giving and not receiving her mind retorted as she glanced back to her lodgings. She had no qualms about focusing on her friend last night and had no intention of pushing her to return the favor. And yet the idea of seeking it elsewhere gave her pause, the thought feeling like a betrayal all of a sudden. She took a deep breath reminding herself what happened with Aloy wasn’t a signed contract or anything, no matter how much that part of her wanted it to be. She had needs to fulfill, it need not be anything more than that. So she stepped away from the wall and walked towards her next destination before she could talk herself out of it and second guess herself further.
She arrived at the Grime Brother’s workshop and rapped on the door grabbing their attention. “Alright, tell me more about this hangover cure” she said, closing the door behind her.
A few minutes later Petra realized their remedy actually worked, her hangover appeared cured. She deduced that might be down to her focus now being on the fact she was gripping the large workbench she was atop of with a dick stuffed in her cunt and another being pushed into her ass. She grunted with a grimace as it forced its way inside her, her fingers gripping the edge of the table as she controlled her breathing. She forgot how much discomfort unprepared anal was yet she didn’t tell the youngest brother to stop. She heard him moan with approval when he managed to slid all the way in, his eyes staring at her butt in disbelief. “Fuck it’s so tight” he muttered giving her cheeks a hard slap. “I love this ass.”
“The tits are much better” the middle brother replied as he squeezed her dangling mounds, smiling broadly as he lean forward to wrap his mouth around her nipple. Petra gasped when his teeth bit on it, stifling a moan trying not to look at the man she was straddled across. This was a fulfillment of mutual need she reminded herself. She didn’t need to like them, look at them or kiss them, just have sex with them. Fortunately she discovered quickly they all shared something else in common apart from their name and appearance: they all packed incredibly meaty packages.
They weren’t the biggest dicks she’d ever fucked, but they were close. And they were enough to convince her to let them strip her clothing and bend her over the work bench for a good time. The brothers all voted for a hole and Petra begrudgingly let them take the lead, hence why she was bouncing atop the middle brother now with her boobs in his face while the youngest got to fuck her from behind in the ass, their cocks rubbing each other through the thin partition inside her while the oldest patiently watched from in front of her slowly masturbating to his brother DP’ing the woman. They were all naked while she had her gloves, boots and hat on, her powerful body all theirs to play with. She wondered how often they fucked girls together because the two thrusting into her now appeared too coordinated for them not to have done this before. She felt the discomfort pass as their cocks thrust in an alternating rhythm, her hips in constant motion with theirs as they continued to slap and squeeze her ass and breasts. “Do you like that?” The brother behind her asked. “Do you like having my huge cock in your butt like this?”
She rolled her eyes, noting the youngest seemed to want to most praise. She briefly looked down at the man below her and saw him shrug. “Yes, I like having a dick in my ass” she said politely. “And in my cunt.”
“Yeah, it’s a big dick isn’t it?” The youngest said proudly.
Petra felt compelled to temper that flame a little, looking over her shoulder to comment “doesn’t matter how good the tools are if you don’t know how to use it.” She heard the others chuckle as the young man blinked at her. “If you want me to give you praise then earn it. Some me how good your big cock is and fuck me with it.”
“You heard her boys” the eldest laughed, pumping his penis more until it was rock hard in his palm. “Let’s show her the grimes family special.”
The others nodded, their hands taking hold of her hips and waist and began thrusting into her harder. Petra gasped as they moved in sync, both dicks thrusting into her holes simultaneously sending flashes of pleasure and pain through her body. She grunted and moaned and felt her pussy getter wetter with each thrust as their hands gripped her hips tightly. Two hand cupped her breasts and fondled them roughly, pinching and twisting her nipples making her scream, her body rocking violently against them. She closed her eyes and rode the wave of sensations willingly, her hangover evaporating replaced with everything else. “You like that?” She heard one of them ask, she didn’t care which one.
“Harder” she said between pants. The youngest obliged, his hand releasing her breast to grab her hair, whipping off her hat to tug it hard as he slammed into her even faster. She grunted with approval as his hips slapped against her butt cheeks, his cock fucking her anus raw. His brother watched her from below, enjoying the view of her face between her bouncing tits while her pussy swallowed his penis with each thrust. “Harder” she repeated, prompting him to grip her waist, lift his knees planting his heels on the table and drive his hips up into her faster. She wailed as both cocks moved even harder, plowing her with irregular patterns she came somewhere in that onslaught, her juices turning to butter around their shafts. “Fuck yes, that’s it. Give it to me” she cried defiantly, forcing her eyes open to look at each of them as if in challenge. “Fuck me as hard as you can. Give me everything you’ve go..umphf!”
Her dare was interrupted by the eldest brother stepping forward, turning her face towards him so she could see his large erection before her. He didn’t wait for permission, or the end of her sentence, before shoving the penis into her mouth muffling the voice. “You wanted the grime special” he reminded her as he pulled her head down his shaft to the base holding her still until she chocked on him.
She gagged on his length staring up at him, her hand flying up to support her by grabbing his thigh. She went to push away, feeling his grip lesson expecting her to rip her mouth free or bite his penis off. But instead she took the challenge and began sucking on it, reaching behind his thigh to pull him closer, even slapping his ass to encourage him to start thrusting. He bellowed with laughter at the woman’s gall, taking her head in his hand to begin deepthroating her completing the trifecta. Petra kept her body still so the three brothers could fuck her, barely able to move as they thrust into her from all directions. She felt the youngest brothers hand move to her shoulder to increase his force into her ass, the middle brothers hands on her breasts playing with them while pummeling her cunt, and stared up at the eldest who fucked her throat raw with both hands. Her fingers curled to dig into wood and flesh for support, feeling two more orgasms rip through her body in response while panting through the nose.
After a few minutes of constant pounding the eldest turned to the others and said are we ready to deliver the best hangover cure in the daunt?” Petra narrowed her eyes. She assumed being triple penetrated was their answer. But when the others nodded, their paces quickening more desperately, she realized what they meant was something more obvious. She braced herself as the cocks drove deeper and fast, stuffing themselves as far as they’ll go before all three of them released a simultaneous growl as their dicks ejaculated.
She thought she’d seen the most an Oseram could ejaculate at one time, but this took it to a new level. All three brothers flooded her insides with cum. She felt it spill into her womb, force it’s way through her intestines to her stomach, drown her insides filling her to capacity. She felt the substance leak out of her pussy and ass around the cock buried in her, her walls clenching around them in a reflex orgasm that make her toes curled and her eyes roll into her skull. But the most startling part of it was the eldest, who pumped in spurt after spurt into her throat, so much cum she couldn’t breath as it filled her airway, her choking gasp pulling more through her nostril to leak from her nose, her cheeks creeping as she tried to contain the huge volume. She closed her eyes and concentrated, locking her lips tight like a vice around his dick, waiting until he was done before opening them and glancing at him. He was panting and staring down at her, watching her curiously as she took hold of his hips and carefully pushed him away, keeping her lips in a vacuumed seal as she held her breath and pulled away from him. His deflated cock fell away from her mouth and she held the contents within, sitting up carefully feeling all three brothers watching her as she titled her head back and forced herself to swallow. It took three gulps but she was able to down everything in her mouth before regaining her breath, patting her chest with her fist as she coughed and inhaled feeling the cum settle in her stomach. “That was so fucking hot” the eldest muttered as he stared at her.
She gave him a smile of pride as she dislodged herself from the others, climbing off the work bench stepping down to the floor ignoring how her knees felt like jelly. Semen dropped from her holes and dribbled down her chin to her breasts, her body ached and felt sore, but she felt that carnal desire sated. “Thank you boys. I needed that” she said to them, thanking them for their service before putting her clothes back on and suggesting them get back to work. She walked out of the workshop leaving big smiles on their faces, and a small one on her own.