The Yarrow Springs Caretaker Ch. 02

All characters in this story are 18+

This is a continuation of Chapter 1. Go check that out first before reading.

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The snow peaked mountains were same as always at Yarrow Springs. Towering, imposing and breathtaking to view. A light flurry had been falling for a few hours, flakes drifting soundlessly onto tall pine trees and jagged stones. It had been a week since Roland departed but the memory of him was a reoccurring thought in Lyrin's mind. That man who stimulated her ears and tail so well, she wouldn't forget that feeling anytime soon.

She diligently shoveled snow off the path inside the premises, her breath visible from each exhale she took. She wore her classic high-collar turtleneck and long skirt, her snow leopard ears and tail waving happily as she hummed a tune to herself. It was one of the monotonous tasks that calmed her mind. She moved on to replace Frost Spider repellant - a small metal ball with holes in it that had a rankness only they can smell - on the leafless trees nearby.

After she completed those tasks, Lyrin swept and dusted the lodge. Two figures were spotted through the window coming in her direction. She strolled over to the door and opened it, gesturing for them to come in.

Lyrin shut the door as the duo pulled their hoods off, showing their faces. Both had dirty blonde hair but one had hazel eyes while the other had blue eyes. She always loved meeting new people who came to stay at her lodge. It kept the isolation at bay.

"Welcome to Yarrow Springs! I'm Lyrin, do you wish to stay here for the night?" she smiled warmly.

"I'm Karl," the man with hazel eyes said.

"And I'm Filnin..." the other man with blue eyes grumbled.

"We would like to stay here," Karl added somnolently.

Lyrin inspected the men more thoroughly. They both had the same hair color, facial structure and about the same height. "Wow... you two look so alike."

"We're twins, actually."

"Really? Fascinating..." she paused for a moment before continuing, "As a double it will be 45 silver pieces for a nightly stay till midday tomorrow."

"This place better live up to its reputation..." Filnin muttered.

Lyrin's snow leopard ear twitched, catching the comment. "Of course it will! I can guarantee you will leave feeling refreshed and satisfied."

Karl handed over 40 silver coins and Lyrin happily took them, handing over a brass key with the number 03 engraved on it.

"Thank you for your patronage, dear customers. Enjoy your stay!" she bowed.

Karl waved as the duo left the lodge while Filnin stayed silent.

"Come on, Filnin. We're at THE magical hot springs. You got to relax a little."

"Let's just get to our room."

The two brothers found Cabin 03 and slid the key into a lock, a satisfying click an indicator they could enter. Inside to the left were two queen-sized beds which had clean sheets and quilts and a window on the wall separating the beds. On the right was a hearth along with a pile of firewood. Past that was a wardrobe and desk with a thin layer of dust covering their surfaces.

Karl and Filnin threw their heavy packs off on their respective mattresses, Karl closer to the door and Filnin further away. Karl tossed a few logs in the fireplace and lit it with flint and steel that was on the mantle. A panting of a lake hung above, trees reflecting off the surface.

"Those hot springs are calling our names. Let's go check it out."

Filnin left his belongings in the room and followed his brother to the hot springs. The cold that seeped into their bones started to gradually fade as they made it to the high walls.

"It must be on the other side," Karl walked past the small opening between the vertical logs.

"It feels like were inside even though we're not," Fintin unbuttoned the top button of his coat.

The twins came face-to-face with the clear aquamarine liquid and stones that surrounded the rim. It already was starting to get uncomfortable wearing warm clothes.

"There's a washing station over there. Let's clean up and get inside. I'm dying to find out the magical properties of the water."

Karl undressed while making his way over to the washing station, leaving his clothes in a messy lump while Fintin folded his into a neat pile. They washed their bodies with the tepid water before getting in.

Karl sighed and leaned back, closing his eyes as the warm water enveloped him. Fintin accompanied his brother, also sitting in the hot spring. He rubbed his eyes and yawned, lying back against the stone. Hushed burbling water echoed throughout the area.

"The rumors were true. This place really does have magical properties," Karl expressed.

Fintin eyed his hands through the liquid, the steam billowing off the surface and floating up to the sky above. Specks of snow drifted down and melted from the steam before they could touch the ground. The soreness from the hike left the brothers little by little, replaced by a slight twinge of fatigue and calmness.

"Excuse my intrusion. How are you liking the hot spring, Mister Karl and Mister Fintin?"

Both turned their heads to face Lyrin standing across the hot spring from where they were lounging.

"It's great. Certainly worth the money, that's for sure."

"It's not bad..."

"I'm really glad to hear that..." Lyrin rubbed her thighs together, her mind starting to race with the possibilities of what she's going to say. "... Would you be interested in the 'full service' Yarrow Springs provides?"

"Full service? What do you mean?" Karl leaned in slightly.

"It will cost 50 silver each for both of you but I can ensure you that it will be money well spent."

"100 Silver for both of us to experience this 'full service' you're offering? Do you think we're made of money?" Fintin butted in.

"No. I think it's fair price for what it provides."

"You haven't told us what kind of service you're giving us," Karl mentioned.

"Forgive me for being vague. Let me make it clear so you can understand. For 100 silver pieces I'll let you have your way with me."

Karl and Fintin didn't make a sound or move for a good twenty seconds. This lady just offered herself for 100 silver! Is this why this place is so highly praised?

"You're serious?" Karl asked, dumbfounded.

"As a heart attack," Lyrin held her hands and waited for a confirmation from the twins.

"Well... I'm not opposed to it," Karl admitted. "What do you think, Fintin?"

Fintin nodded solemnly. "I'm in if you are."

"If you don't have the money with you right now you can always hand it over before you leave."

Lyrin stripped down in front of the twins, large mounds filling their vision. Her pink nipples stiffened as they ogled. Her sexy, mature body made both them pop a boner. Their breaths got heavy at the sight of her creamy smooth thighs and midriff.

"What would you have me do?"

Karl snapped out of it and blurted out. "On your knees. I want you to stroke us first."

Lyrin kneeled before them as they got out of the water, enthusiastically waiting for their short towels to fall. When they did two almost identical penises were uncovered. The only way she could discern the two was that Karl's had more girth and Fintin's had more length.

She tilted her head to press their lengths against her face, inhaling their combined scent. "Such wonderful aroma. They smell so good."

Lyrin wrapped a hand around each dick and slowly jerked them off, keeping eye contact with them in the process. Karl and Fintin enjoyed her soft hands stroking them. She definitely knew what she was doing. Their members twitched in her hands, precum beading from Karl's tip.

Lyrin smiled up at him as she pumped her hands, setting a pleasant cadence. "Does that feel good? You like when I use my hands to pleasure you?"

"Yes..." Karl groaned. "Use your mouth next, please."

Lyrin's snow leopard ears flicked before pushing Fintin's cock past her full lips and into her warm mouth. His was indeed longer, the tip poking the back of her throat. The suction got a reaction out of him. Fintin let out a throaty rumble, his hips bucking subconsciously as if his body was chasing the feeling before his mind can comprehend it.

She pulled off with an audible pop then started sucking Karl's next. His was a bit harder to wrap her lips around but she took on the challenge headfirst, literally. Lyrin stroked Fintin off with her left hand while giving a blowjob to Karl and massaging his balls with her right hand.

The twins were consumed by gratification, making sounds they normally wouldn't make as Lyrin masterfully serviced them. They throbbed in her hand and mouth, leaking precum on her fingers and tongue. The orgasm started to approach and she felt it, pulling her mouth away.

"You want to finish on my face? Go ahead. Don't hold back."

Karl and Fintin masterbaited themselves over Lyrin who was between their legs, face angled up and waiting to be painted.

"Let it out, let it out, let it out! Spurt it all over my face."

And they did just that. Jet streams of hot, viscous semen hit her face that slowly dropped down her chin and onto her cleavage. Lyrin gazed at them with one eye open, the other closed from a rope of cum on it. Her snow leopard tail wagged the whole time.

"There's so much covering me. Remember this moment for the rest of your life."

Lyrin went over to the towel station and wiped her face while Karl and Fintin calmed down. Both were panting and satisfied yet they never lost their hardness.

"Did I forget to mention? It's a two-in-one deal so you can get one more round in another hole. Let me continue to serve you hungry boys."

The twins bore witness to Lyrin getting on all fours and arching her back, ass wiggling in the air. Her tail beckoned them in slow lashes, showing her impatience.

Looking back over her shoulder she said, "Who wants my pussy first?"

Karl couldn't contain himself and mounted her from behind. "Get ready!"

He teased her entrance with his tip, rubbing his shaft up and down her pussy lips before parting her curtains to the grand prize. Lyrin clawed the ground as Karl's girthy dick stretched her out. Their bodies began to move; Karl holding her hips and Lyrin pressing back against him. Fintin watched them fuck for a minute before stepping in front of Lyrin. Her half-lidded eyes glanced up to meet his. She opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out, taking his long cock down her throat.

Lyrin was spitroasted, sandwiched between two men that skewered her deep. Breathy moans emanated from her throat, low grunts and groans coming from the twins. The snow had stopped falling yet the clouds persisted, covering the diminishing sunlight.

Lyrin situated her hands on Fintin's butt and squeezed his cheeks as he jerked forward into her mouth, feeling his bush tickle her nose. Karl still railing her from behind slipped one hand under her arm and grasped her breast, the supple flesh enveloping his fingers. The overlapping sensations of the twins penetrating her from either side made her mind go blank.

Her tail coiled around Karl's thigh and held on for dear life as the pace increased. Sweaty skin plapping against skin and moans from the three of them are the only sounds that could be heard. The sweet stench of sex pervaded the air and filled their noses. They were like animals with the sole intention of mating. The heat enfolding them blazed like an incinerator that grew each passing second.

Karl and Fintin's dicks throbbed within her mouth and pussy, not giving her a chance to feel anything else. Fintin had a hold of her head and fucked it relentlessly as did Karl with her cunt. She could hardly get a breath in before her throat bulged with Fintin's long penis. The wave of impending climax was like a rogue wave threatening to crash over them.

The twins reached an intense pace before growling loudly. A muffled cry of pure ecstasy came from Lyrin as both holes were stuffed with gooey semen simultaneously. Creamy cum came out of her nose and mouth, plopping onto the ground. More mushy, sticky white substance flowed out her snatch and formed a tiny puddle on the polished granite.

Karl and Fintin pulled out at the same time. Lyrin collapsed in a heap, body quivering with the aftershocks of orgasm. Her snow leopard ears and tail twitched every now and then. A pubic hair from Fintin clung to her cheek with the help of sweat and semen.

"You're really are something else, Miss Lyrin..." Fintin praised her candidly.

"We'll see you in the morning," Karl patted her head.

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The Following Day...

Lyrin sat at her usual spot on the armchair near the window, fire crackling in the hearth. Some tea left at the bottom of the mug had gone cold situated on the end table. The flurry of snow that battered the landscape yesterday had died down only moments ago, the sun glaring down on the snow-topped terrain. Her ears fluttered when detecting footsteps approach the back door.

The twins came into the lodge with their bulky bags. She remained sitting as last night's activities left her legs feeling unsteady.

"Got your coin right here," Karl set 100 silver coins on the counter in stacks of 25.

"You two be safe now. Don't go wandering into a Frost Spider nest or a Hoarfrost Skeleton Tomb," she urged.

"Thanks for making us breakfast!" Fintin spoke up.

The twins left the lodge once their farewells were said, leaving Lyrin alone. Placing a book mark in her book, she put it down on the end table.

"I wonder when supplies are coming in."

End of Chapter 2

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