Jotunn

>It's an unusually misty morning, you've already let the sheep out to graze
>Just sheep
>Germain from the town over gets a paddock of sheep girls.
>Lucky prick
>Decide to head across the hills for a bit of a walk, there's a cliff that way that rops down to a stretch of beach.
>The ocean is pleasant to look out across in this mist, a boundless expanse with no limitations.
>You wander forth, oblivious, until a strange shape begins to crest the hill, the further up it you climb.
>Tall
>Wide
>Fluttering in the southbound winds
>The glaring eyes of a dragon masthead bore into you, and you gasp, as you watch the countless muscled, giant raiders disembark
>You stumble a step back and turn to run but before any of that happens, you smack your head into solid, ice-carved abs, two curiously soft globes resting on your head.
>You loop up between the valley of pale blue titflesh to the scandinavian beauty, her frosty white hair braided at places and flowing, frozen metal clasps adorning her braids and biceps
>She grins down at you with icy blue eyes, and drags her gaze towards her comrades on the shore
>"Got one~"
>Welp.
>She puts a hand on your shoulder, firm grip keeping you rooted
>But be damned, if you aren't a red-blooded, hot headed man whose ancestors used to wage ware but naked, cocks painted blue, lime-stuck hair lit on fire
>You knew just what to do, as if a long honored ancestor guided your hand
>Your people smiled down upon you, encouraging your righteous rage against these invading interlopers
>They told you, in haunting whispers
>"Fuckin' leg it, m8"
>You drop down, her tall amazonian stature playing to her disadvantage here, as you roll backwards and through those thick muscled thighs, that, really, you wish you could have stayed between just a little longer.
>"Wha-" You spring to your feet, and throw your shoulder into her back, taking her completely by surprise, shaming the giant blue warrior goddess as she lands on her face.
>The grinding of her teeth is akin to the monolithic pulverization of glaciers. And your pelvis
>So it's a very very good thing that your ass is already good few yards away
>Slowly, she stands, grabbing her axe from the ground, the demon steel glinting with a cool evil
>"You little fuck."
>She glares at your back for a moment, then snarls, going from a stand still to a flat out sprint in a split instant, gaining ground quickly, strides like that of Hati herself, but you're no moon.
>The air whistles, and you feel something thud into your back
>You gasp, stumbling, as the tip of a long knife protrudes from your chest
>But the pain dosn't come.
>You keep sprinting, and pull the knife from your chest, it seems to slip through as if it or you were made from fog, the blade glistening with a dark pink liquid, leaving no wound
>Confused, you look back, nearly loosing yourself in those giant bouncing tits, but her feral grin makes sense as you feel a sudden tightening in your pants, a sudden heat around the collar.
>Oh boy.
>The sheep watch you with the same interest one might watch grass grow, as you vault over your fence, slip on some mud, and come up in a roll. You look down, knife stabbing you in the gut
>No self chastisement could match the bark of laughter from behind
>You yank the steel out, throwing it away this time, and continue running, boner rubbing gratingly at your pants
>There was no hope for you, but there would be for your kinsman, for years before this were a farmstead, the great stone tower in which the house were built around served as a small peel tower, for precisely this occasion
>You barrel through your front door, and dash through your home, coming to the ancient stairs that lead upwards towards the dry and dust-collected signal fire
>You ascend, legs pumping through the burn, taking three at a time, as you hear a crash through your home not long after
>You snatch a sconce from the wall, and continue upwards
>"Father... that incantation better not have been bullshit!... NRUB!"
>A tiny fire flares in the sconce as you reach the last, uppermost step, and you throw it at the stacks of wood
>Wildly, you search for the pot of oil, then dash that over the flames
>For an instant the fire dies, and your heart plummets, but then the entire thing ignites, and pride surges, almost displacing the fatigue from a mere commoner casting magic.
>You pump your fist in the air as the inferno engulfs all, and the smoke rises high into the morning sky, billowing around the crude shelter there only to stop rain from dampening the woof
>"Fuck yeah!"
>A scraping of steel on stone as your pursuer leisurely follows you up the stairs, makes your grin falter.
>It's way too high to jump
>You turn to greet your fate
>Then she appears, axe grinding against the stone of the stairwell, as she strips her armor off piece by piece, her sweat almost freezing to her skin, beading it in a pretty moisture. She comes up to the same platform as you, and drops the axe, a bevy of emotions playing across her face as she reaches behind to undo the clasp keeping her impractical bikini armor in place, her tit-flesh straining against it as she draws deep breaths, not expecting such a quick dash across the country side.
>It falls to the floor with a metallic clunk, and your eyes lock onto her rock solid nipples standing erect and proud
>You figure there's something else to her labored breathing than mere exertion
>"How... did you know..." she slips a hand behind her hair and cracks her neck, grinning as she fluffs her snowy hair out "that a hunt... was the best way to get me going?"
>"Uh... wild guess?"
>"We were seen. Do you know how much shit I'll get for letting you put me on my arse like that?"
>You grin, "A lot?"
>"Yeah..." She undoes whatever was holding the bottom of her bikini to those criminally thick thighs, and it falls to the floor with the rest of its kin, "A lot."
>She strides up to you, towering so much her head nearly hits the ceiling, and grins evilly as she puts her hand on your shoulder and forces you to your knees
>"So I hope you weren't fond of breathing."
>Before you could say anything, she moves to the wall, rests her back against it, and grabs you by the back of the head, and forces your face into her slick, puffy womanhood
>She moans as you plant a gentle kiss on her clit, and slip your tongue between her icy folds
>Her slick excitement coats your tongue, and you swallow reflexively. It burns soothingly, like chilled waters after a hot day's exertion, and you have but a moment to appreciate the hard nub of her clit, or the supple tightness of her pussy, before she steadies herself with her hands on your head, and wraps her leg around your shoulders, meaty thighs locking you in place
>You try to drag in a breath, but with your face so buried in her muff, there's no room for air. Besides, it only makes her trimmed, lightly frosted pubes tickle, so your only way out is for her to want to let you out
>And there is a painful tightness in your pants that you really, really need to deal with
>You focus your efforts on eating the blue war goddess out, looking up into her eyes as you do so. Her pussy clenches as your eyes make contact, and her leg tightens its grip around the back of your neck, abs twitching, she gnaws on her knuckle, and threads her fingers through your hair
>You keep your eyes on hers, and alternate between running circles round her clit with your tongue, or gently nibbling it with your teeth, and lunging as deep as you can through her cool, soft, fleshy walls, fighting as much to make her cum, as you are for breath
>Her breath becomes erratic, and she ads to the sensations by bucking her hips into your face, squeezing you tighter, and breathing harder, panting almost.
>Then her eyes flash open in realization, and she quickly lets you go, pushing your back down to the floor.
>"No. You will not make me cum before you do. I' be even more a laughing stock. Now. Lets see what we're working with here." She reaches down to pull your pants off, and you drag in a deep, much needed breath, and sigh rapturously as your cock finally finds its freedom, thick, hard and throbbing
>She gasps then purrs as she wraps her icy fingers around it, making you wince and thrust into her hand at the same time. She giggles, soft, girly, and it shocks you out of your daze.
>"Sorry, I just can't believe you stabbed yourself with it. Trust a man to know how to handle a knife, right?"
>"S-shut up."
>"Aww." She begins to pump at your hardness, and your cock responds gleefully, practically leaking pre, staining her hand in it, easing the friction, making her palm glide along like the smoothest of walls.
>She licks her lips, and climbs atop you, dwarfing you, and straddles your hip, sitting own on you, letting your prick rest against her belly, "Mmm, I've been waiting for this. All those nights rowing through the storm, dreaming for a thick hard cock..." She raises her hips, and presses the head of your steaming hot cock against her frozen lips, "Just..." She begins to swivel her hips, teasing both you and herself just beyond the brink of penetration "Like..." Then she plunges down in an instant, taking you to the hilt, cunt clenching tight enough to make you gasp, her last word distorted by an orgasmic girly cry, "Thiiiis~!"
>Her whole body shudders as she tips her head back, and pinches a nipple, mouth hanging open, slack, her free hand resting on her belly where your cock pokes up right against her womb. Already dripping from your oral, its little wonder true penetration brought her over the edge.
>She sighs as she calms down, and leans over you, hugging your head into her breasts, "You made me cum first, anyway..."
>She gives a low moan that you can feel reverberating through her chest as she begins to move her hips in a soothing rocking motion, working her inner muscles against the moment of her hips, a silken contrast that's sure to make quick work of your meager defenses.
>You wrap your arms around the warrior, and slide your hands down, filling them with her large, toned ass, as it rocks atop your twitching length
>You wiggle your face around in her breasts, making her giggle again. You could die for that laugh. You find the hard cool nub of her nipple, and latch onto it with your teeth, making her moan, and she shifts her pace, going from gentle rocking, to slamming her hips down against yours
>Your shaft lunges through the sopping tightness of her cunt, though its probably more accurate to say it's she who is swallowing you, the fore of your hips colliding rocking your mind, battering her cervix against the head of your cock, demanding you enter her propper
>You shudder as you feel her frigid breath roll down your neck, and her icy tongue licks along the rim of your ear, lips wrapping around it, nibbling
>She slams her hips down, and bites your ear, grinning as your balls clench, and you groan out as your orgasm thunders through you, and you blast streams of thick molten cum deep into her womb, walls gripping you like a vice, drinking every last drop.
>But you and she both know it's far from the last, and only after an instant of faltering due to having her womb blasted with the seed she so desperately crossed the oceans for, her hips began their rhythm again, and she sits up, pulling you with her, sliding back just a bit so you can set together propperly, as she bounces on your dick in a lotus position, grabbing at your shoulders, head tipped back, biting her lip as to not wake the dead
>You're treated to an exquisitely kingly view as her tits bounce, bright-blue nipples dragging your attention, but not nearly well enough to take your gaze from her abs as they twitch in rapturous pleasure, or her long, silky white hair as it bounces with the motions.
>It's enough to turn any man religious
>Fingers still sunk knuckle deep in the flesh of her ass, straining to hold on as she rides you, you lean forwards, and trail kisses down her chest starting at her jugular notch, going down, leftwards, towards her wildly bouncing tits
>She leans back further, and takes your hands from her ass, guiding them under her arms to wrap around her throat, making you bend her in a way that would make a werecat jealous
>She ends her silence with a scream, "Yes! Fucking, Harder!"
>You strain every single muscle in your body, to dislodge her, and push her onto her back, grabbing her legs from behind the knees , and pushing them towards her chest as you pound into her cunt from above
>She links her hands behind your neck, and pulls you down for a kiss, not even the crackling of the roaring signal-fire distracting either of you from the lewd and wet pounding as you slam your hips into hers, balls slapping against her ass each time
>Her brilliant pale blue eyes bore into yours, love and hearts swirling beneath the pupils, and she breaks the kiss, biting your lip, and gasping
>"Fill me. Fuck me full of your kids. I wanna get pregnant!"
>Your balls clench, and your slam your lips back into hers, as you bury your cock down to the hilt and then some, cumvein twitching and throbbing as it prepares to blast her womb full of cum again, this time filling her to the brim and then some, as the lady demands.
>The two of you clutch desperately at each other as you cum together.
>All your muscles bar one go slack, and you lose your grip on her legs, and she pulls you down into her cool embrace, legs locking around your hips, as you both shudder in bliss, cock still hard in her, practically swimming in all the cum you filled her womb with
>As the wet sounds of lovemaking cease, panting together, you're both drawn by the sound of the signal fire, and a reminder of why she even came here in the first place
>You clear your throat, "What now?"
>"I've never been fucked so thoroughly before. I think now, I want a nap."
>You grin, teasingly, "What if they get their men and leave without you?"
>She closes her eyes and smiles sleepily, arms and legs holding you tighter.
>"Who cares?"