Chapter 85 – New Leadership
<span style="font-weight:400">My two lovely girls quickly reach my position and kneel in front of me. I can see that Astrea has still not fully recovered from the bacsh caused by her technique. She is moving slightly awkwardly and a faint tremor passes through her arm asionally.
<span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle at Sirgia’s attempt to support me with her own body, wrapping her arms around my chest.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s okay. I’m fine. Just a little winded. Let my heart calm down a bit and we’ll be good.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She nods but still keeps hugging me. I move my gaze onto Astrea.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Come closer and let me heal you a little. You are bruised all over. Did thatst punch cause you some harm too?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I can wait. It’s nothing much. I think I tore a few muscles. You should first focus on yourself, stair.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shaking my head, I reach out to brush her cheek. With Sirgia’s support, I don’t need to hold onto the hilt anymore. And my body seems to have already recovered from the initial shock caused by the first use of new ability and all the sudden strain I put on it in an instant.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m good now, as you can see. Come. You won’t make me ask twice, will you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She also moves closer after rubbing her cheek into my palm and switches to brushing it against my face while purring softly. Wrapping my arm around her, I begin slowly healing Astrea up. Bit by bit, the visible cuts and bruises fade out. Since they aren’t deep and are quite fresh, barely any new scars appear.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What the hell was that thing at the end? Can all pure-blood Beastkin survive with a hole in their stomach and still have enough strength tounch themselves over half of the chamber?” I ask.
“No, it definitely wasn’t normal. It shouldn’t have been possible for him to even move with his body hurt so much all over. Micah had very high endurance, especially with his Beastzerker’s Enchantments, but except for the red lines, at the end there, he lookedpletely different from what I’ve ever seen him be,” Astrea answers.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So... What’s the situation? I’ve basically barged in and finished him off mid-fight.” I raise my head and nce around. If not for the two of them holding onto me, I could stand up already.
<span style="font-weight:400">As my eyes move over the people in the chamber, most seem to be in awe, whispering amongst themselves. At least those brought in by Taro. The others that have been present in the alpha’s chamber before his arrival also have admiration in their eyes, or something different in the case of a few females, but I can spot some that avoid my gaze with a clearly anxious expression. I think I can figure out why.
<span style="font-weight:400">After I feel a faint and ticklish lick on my cheek, Astrea draws herself back to move her face away a bit.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Everything is alright. He broke the rules first by bringing his weapon into the fight. I’m not sure how he got it, but the moment he did, it wasn’t a duel anymore. Isn’t that right, Elders?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She turns her head to the side and I follow her. Three pure-blood Beastkin have just finished arriving by our spot. There’s one male Wolfkin, one male Bearkin and one female Roonkin. They all are clearly long-lived, with parts of their fur turning white or grey, mostly over their heads and joints.
<span style="font-weight:400">The trio of elders nods and Astrea moves her gaze back to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you for intervening.” She leans in and ces a faint peck on my lips. “I’m not sure if I would have been able topletely avoid that attack. While his aura was weaker than mine, I could have easily lost an arm or leg there, due to my state.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s good. I was afraid this whole challenge would have been invalidated, but since people aren’t rushing at us with their weapons, I guess it’s fine.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“There’s just one small problem,” the older woman joins in and we all look at her. “As Astrea has said, from the moment Micah reached for an external help, the oath has been broken and the challenge has been, in fact, rendered void.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“And from that point, it reverted into a normal battle," the bearkin continues after her. "One thing remained unchanged though. To kill an alpha in a direct contest of strength means to be worthy ofpeting for their position with the other challengers.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“If Astrea would have killed Micah even with the help of the others, she would have still been able towfully take his ce,” thest one of the elders doesn’t stay silent either. “But, as we all have seen, the one who defeated the previous alpha, was you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">As one of them is speaking, the other two nod along with that person’s words. After a full round with each of them having their turn, all the gazes return back to the woman.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Your overwhelming might that has easily cut through Spiritualization like it wasn’t even invoked, inflicting deep wounds in the stone body of this chamber and many others, left no doubts in everyone’s minds that you are most likely the strongest person in this Community, fully deserving the title of the alpha. No one, maybe besides Astrea, would dare to challenge you for this position after all of this.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I repeat all of their statements in my head to get a full picture from that split-into-pieces monologue and move my eyes to Astrea, who is watching me carefully with her usual calm expression. I can clearly sense her pride and affection flowing into me through our bond though.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So, want to duke things out after you rest a little?” I ask her with a smirk.
<span style="font-weight:400">Making her show off a little more in front of the people could be a pretty decent idea. I can just lose at the end or surrender after some powerful attack. Well, there’s also a high chance that Astrea will just mop the floor with me. She’s plenty capable of that, judging by her previous battle and our sparrings.
<span style="font-weight:400">The person in question looks at me, then at the elders, and then back at me, starting to pull herself closer again. She nuzzles her cheek into mine with much more affection, basically rubbing her whole face over it, and steps away, turning her back to us.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Listen to me, people of the Community!” Astrea sweeps over the area with her serious gaze while raising her voice. “The current alpha is dead. You have seen for yourself his dishonest conduct, now and before. It’s time for a change. And that’s why, after carefully thinking about it and receiving the permission from the Elders, I announce myself… withdrawing from the contest for the position of the alpha.”
<span style="font-weight:400">People start murmuring between themselves and even Astrea’s friends seem surprised by her statement. Some gazes turn to me almost immediately.
<span style="font-weight:400">I shake my head with a chuckle. “Of course…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“But!” Astrea recaptures everyone''s attention. “Instead! I officially dere myself as the new alpha’s sworn mate! Invoking my right to be recognized as his equal and to share privileges, authority and responsibilities together! We have already partaken in the bonding ritual!”
<span style="font-weight:400">A myriad of gasps fills the chamber the moment she mentions the words ''sworn mate''. Astrea’s friends’ jaws rest literally on the ground from shock. Many other people have even stronger reactions to the mention of the ritual.
<span style="font-weight:400">When we talked about it, she presented it like it was no big deal, but is it really? I don’t think it’s just ‘things people do’, as she said. Considering everyone’s reactions, Astrea wasn’t known as someone who would even consider bing one’s sworn mate.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If anyone has any doubts regarding that,” she still continues, silencing the crowd, “we will repeat it right now so that the Elders can personally ascertain its legitimacy!”
<span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">Oi, oi, oi, oi! Doesn’t that mean we have to fuck in front of like fifty people?! I know Beastkin culture is something else but hello?!</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
<span style="font-weight:400">I stand up after patting Sirgia’s head to let her know that I’m all fine and begin to sweep my eyes all over the crowd. If looks could kill, I’m fairly sure mine should be quite lethal, seeing a few people shiver strongly or turn pale as they meet my gaze. I’m certain most of them were the ones willingly following the previous alpha. Anyway, I better not see any—
<span style="font-weight:400">Amongst the five women sitting on the alpha’s fancy sofa, a single girl is timidly raising her hand into the air—the half-blood pantherkin. Her eyes are darting away from mine as she sends me side nces with a slightly flustered expression.
<span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">You just want to see us fuck, don’t you?!</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
<span style="font-weight:400">I immediately look at Astrea to see if she noticed and there’s no way she didn’t as she has already turned her head my way, waiting for me to move my eyes onto her. I sense a very slight tinge of anxiousness in her mind, most likely from pulling me into this without exining anything. I have no doubt that she would withdraw if I said a word, but that would cause her image to take a huge hit.
<span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">Ah, whatever. They’ve already sucked me in the open. It’s not like I care anyway. When in Rome, do as the Romans do.</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
<span style="font-weight:400">With a smile, I nod at her. The corners of her lips also rise faintly and Astrea nods back at me. I move my gaze to Sirgia, who is standing by my side.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Are you fine with this? Since the very moment we came here, it’s all been quite… extraordinary. You have been on the side for most of the time. I don’t want you to feel like you are unnecessary or irrelevant. You are my precious lover too so you should speak up whenever you feel like it. I’m not like that guy, keeping my women under my thumb.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She smiles at me sweetly. “Please, don’t worry, Master. I was already expecting to be just a third wheel during this operation since both you and Astrea are strong enough and don’t really need my help. But, I’m happy to be able to be around you. Thank you for letting mee.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Sirgia pulls on my vest and I lean down to let her peck my lips. A heavy blush surfaces on her cheeks afterwards.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I admit that… it was really embarrassing… back then… but I managed to do it in the end, right? I think I’m getting a little braver… I really admire Astrea for being so bold… But, I’ll be fine. I’m going to wait with her friends for you to finish. I understand that this is important for her.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I sigh and pat her head. “You would never be a third wheel. Don’t forget that it was thanks to your help that we had an easy time getting rid of that camp and rescuing the captives. Who knows if we would have been able to make it go that smoothly with just the two of us. You are the best little dwarf girlfriend I could have," I use her favourite pet name while brushing through her hair. "Don’t push yourself too hard and let me know if you feel ufortable immediately. I love you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She nods with a beautiful smile and starts trotting to the side after leaving another peck on my cheek. Returning my gaze to the middle again, I notice that Micah’s body has been moved somewhere else and three people are finishing up getting rid of the blood. Good. At least they aren’t savage enough to fuck over the corpses of their enemies. I’m not really into that.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a moment of looking around, I find Astrea sitting on her knees on the alpha’s sofa, ncing my way. Her friends moved away from it to the side, where Sirgia is currently arriving. Also, my beautiful catgirl mate is alreadypletely naked. A sight to behold. But not just for me this time.
<span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">I can’t believe we are doing this...</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
<span style="font-weight:400">Sighing again, I begin walking towards her while taking off my coat.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">~I’ll undress you,~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> Astrea sends me a mental message with her ability before I get itpletely off.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since it would look weird to pull it back up, I finish the movement and throw the coat to the side, not reaching for any other pieces of my clothing. Trying to focus just on her, I stop in front of the sofa. Astrea raises herself on her knees and takes my face into her hands as she starts kissing me passionately.
<span style="font-weight:400">I ce my own palms on the soft skin of her back and brush over it as she affectionately sucks on my mouth. While we make out, Astrea begins to unpin my vest and shirt and slowly undresses me, just as she said.
<span style="font-weight:400">“So, how are we going to do it?” I ask her during a short moment of rest.
<span style="font-weight:400">She stops raining pecks all over my lips and switches to rubbing her cheek into mine, whispering into my ear. I can feel her petite breasts on my bare chest now.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You should show them that I’m yours. Without holding back. We will do the same thing as when you epted me; when we cum together. You are the new alpha. You have to assert dominance over your sworn mate. Use me as you wish, do me as hard as you can, so that there are no more doubts.”
<span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">I’m fairly sure there were none and it was just your horny friend that caused this...</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
<span style="font-weight:400">“What about the equal part? This doesn’t sound like we are equal. Never mind the fact that I know very well how you’d much rather be the one to assert dominance over me instead. I told you that I want you to stay true to yourself. Can’t we do anything about this?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Finished with my belt, she lets my pants slide down while still brushing her face against my cheek. I can tell that she is pondering over my words. She gives herself some more time byzily moving down and unhurriedly lowering my underwear to the very bottom, stepping off the sofa to do that.
<span style="font-weight:400">I don’t mind putting on a show if that’s what she wants, but I’m also quite certain that Astrea is just following themon standards, where even if the alpha has a sworn mate that’s considered his or hers equal in the Community, since either gender can be at the top, it’s still the alpha who ispletely dominant over them. Most of their respect and authorityes most likely just from being an alpha’s man or woman.
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea gets done with my shorts and stands up in front of me, ncing at my face slightly from below; her adorable tail makes lively dances, which I can now recognize as happiness after carefully watching it again and again during our time together.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">~Thank you, stair. If you are really okay with that, I have an idea. We can do it two times. I’ll take the lead during the second. You will lose some face amongst part of the tribe, though.~</i>
<i><span style="font-weight:400">~The only face I care about is yours. We just have to silence any opposition with our might, right?~</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">She exhales through her nose softly while the corners of her mouth lift a little, getting as close to a tinyugh as possible. Iprehensibly adorable.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">~I really couldn’t get luckier, finding a mate like you, stair. Let’s do it. You go first this time. Be strong. Be rough. Be dominant. Do me hard.~</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">If thedy wishes for it, so be it.
<span style="font-weight:400">I push my right hand into Astrea’s short silver hair and grab it roughly, making sure that I don’t squeeze her cute ear. I strongly pull her up until she can barely touch the ground with the tips of her toes and tilt her face up to dive deep into her mouth, going after her tongue like a predator chasing its prey. I swear I can already hear excited gasps somewhere on the side.
<span style="font-weight:400">I actively explore the insides of her mouth like my life depends on it while Astrea receives the rough affection with her eyes closed and the other, uncovered ear, twitching repeatedly. All the time monitoring her through our bond, I can only sense pleasure from her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Without any warning, I yank her off my lips and throw her back onto the sofa. Shends on the soft pillowing with a cute yelp. Making myself tower over her, Ie closer and stare at Astrea from above as she submissively gazes back at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">Turning around, I fall to the back andnd next to her, throwing my arms over the backrest and spreading my legs open.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Lick it,” I order her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea crawls towards my fully erect cock and starts following the issuedmand by moving her tongue all around my shaft. As she lovingly tickles my whole penis with her faintly harsh tongue, I sweep my gaze over the hall, ending at the group of five—six if we include Sirgia—women sitting on the side of the sofa; now slightly in front of it to get a better view.
<span style="font-weight:400">Stopping my eyes on a certain Pantherkin girl, I squint at her. I don’t think she gets the idea, judging by how she bites on her lip as her hand snakes down her tummy. You are supposed to start feeling guilty, not even hornier!
<span style="font-weight:400">She begins rubbing her pinkish pearl with her slender fingers while looking me straight in the eyes. I sigh and return my focus to Astrea. I’m not going to humour her. Damned little pervert. Just you wait. I’ll teach you proper manners if you end uping back with us.
<span style="font-weight:400">I grab Astrea’s left leg by the ankle and pull it up, making her hang in the air with my dick in her mouth and her pussy spread towards me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did I tell you to suck it?” I ask and bring her pretty slit to my face, setting us up in a vertical sixty-nine.
<span style="font-weight:400">Wrapping my arms around her waist, I dig into that fragrant crevice with my tongue, using her supposed vition of orders as an excuse to make sure that she’s wet and ready to go, making it look like I’m just punishing her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea eagerly bobs her head up and down on my rod as I explore her humid insides. Her enchanting tail waves at me from above her soft butt, trying to ensnare me. As expected, she’s much more than ready. Plenty of love juices are dripping from her excited pussy, serving as a decent appetizer.
<span style="font-weight:400">To not prolong it too much, I finish it up with a few, loving sucks on her tiny clit, causing some trembling moans to travel through my cock as a result. cing both hands on her waist, I pull Astrea up until her face is in front of mine, upside-down. With her like that, we exchange a few sloppy kisses.
<span style="font-weight:400">Having enough, I throw her down onto the mattress again, jumping at her instantly afterwards. In the simplest missionary position, I slide myself into her hot pussy with one thrust, pping my pelvis against her bottom.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyaaaaaahhhnnnn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">And the real game begins. I catch her wrists and push them over her head as my cock makes a mess of her precious ce, releasing loud, wet sounds into the air, apanied by Astrea’spletely open moaning.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ahhhnnn~ Ahh~ Ahh~ Nhhhnnn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Increasing the tempo even more, pummeling her into the soft cushioning that rebounds Astrea’s body back to me after each thrust, I lean forward and pick her fluffy ear into my mouth, starting to ce gentle bites on it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyaaaaahnnnnn~ Nyaa~ Nyaa~ Nyaahnnn~ Nyaa~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her cries instantly turn more fervent and her body wriggles under my assault. Each time my teeth softly mp over the thin sheet, Astrea’s pussy squeezes my cock harder in turn, sending waves of pleasure through my body. And she is certainly enjoying it very much too.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyaaahh~ Nyaaa~ sta—nhhhnnn~ Harder~ Nyaa~ Nyaa~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Holding her wrists with one hand and wrapping the other arm around her waist, I roll onto my back and Astreands on my chest, still impaled on my eager rod, rushing through her tight tunnel. I quickly hug her as much as I can and begin to thrust upwards into that unsatisfied hole at an incredible pace.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyah~ Nyah~ Nyah~ Nyah~ Nyah~”
<span style="font-weight:400">As the fast, continuous ps echo through the chamber from the intense hammering her leaking lily receives, Astrea’s back arches into a bridge a little. She bites on her lower lip from the overwhelming pleasure, having trouble looking at my face with all the shaking her body is subjected to.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnyyyyyyyaaaaahhhnnnnn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">She finally crosses the line and her tight pussy convulses on my cock as Astrea reaches her first orgasm, moaning loudly into the air. Her whole posture trembles in my arms and her face falls onto mine. I slow down a little but don’tpletely stop, listening to her panting into my ear.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rougher… More… Don’t hold back...” she whispers into it.
<span style="font-weight:400">I rock my hips once more and push us up into a sitting position, violently going after Astrea’s lips for a moment. She starts moaning into my mouth as her lower lips also receive bits of affection, a little bit tamer for a brief while.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, that break doesn’tst long as I soon throw her further back on the sofa. After Astrea’s bodynds on the cushions with a soft thump, I grab her waist and rotate her vertically, pulling her small, appetizing ass up.
<span style="font-weight:400">Clearly figuring out my intentions, she tries raising herself on her hands to finish the proper doggy style, but the second she attempts it, I grab her wrists and pull them back, towards myself, sending my cock back into her snug hole with a mighty push.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyaaaaaaaaaaaahnnnnn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">We enter the second phase of the first round as I begin vigorously pounding her pussy from behind, pulling Astrea’s body to get her pinkish slit rammed with my dick each time my waist sends her figure forward. And the view of her slim butt and back, with that adorable fluffy strand, is something that can make countless men go crazy.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyahn~ Nyahn~ Nyahn~ Nyahn~ Nyahn~ Nhnnnn~ Nhnnn~ Nyaahhh~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea enjoys herself to the fullest, receiving my intense pounding with an apaniment of various moans that are like music to my ears. Since she wished for it, I fully intend to follow her request and m my hips against her ass harder than ever before, releasing almost deafening ps as flesh hits against flesh. Her bottom is starting to turn slightly red.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sensing Astrea’s approaching her high again, I pull her body up to lean it over my chest, hold her hands behind her back with one hand and use the other to cup her chin up from the front, squeezing it with a bit of force and turning it to the side so that we can join our lips in very sloppy and chaotic kisses.
<span style="font-weight:400">Of course, the pounding turns no lighter and her snug hole receives as much love as it did before, now pushing her whole body slightly into the air with each impact.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyaahn~ Nyahn~ Mhnnnn~ Nhhhnnn~ Mnnnnn~ Nyaaa~”
<span style="font-weight:400">A few of her moans get muffled when we attempt to take each other’s tongues for a dance, which results in a lot of saliva covering our faces. Astrea quickly reaches another orgasm and I violently push my hips up while pulling her wrists down, tipping her pleasure meters off the scale.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyaaaaaahnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">But, as her marvellous vagina mps on me for the second time, I still don’t release my load inside. Nevertheless, it’s time to bring an end to my turn and why not do it with a bang. I know I said that I won’t humour that sly pervert, but I changed my mind. Let’s see how she reacts to this.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ehhhhhnyaaa?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Not even a second after Astrea’s trembling fades down, I push her high up into the air with a powerful thrust that ps her bottom really hard, almost making her jump off my dick. I slide my arms under her raised knees and link my hands behind her neck, pulling it down.
<span style="font-weight:400">My dick rushes through Astrea’s folds again as her body falls down while I step off the sofa. Starting to walk ahead, I resume the assault on her pretty lily from below while forcing her to almost look at it in a full nelson.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyaahnn~ Nyaahnn~ Nyaahnn~ Wait~ Nyaahnn~ What~ Nyaahnn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Since they are quite close, we quickly arrive in front of Astrea''s friends. I stop specifically by a certain half-blood pantherkin, positioning us so that she gets the best view of my cock ravaging Astrea’s leaking snatch.
<span style="font-weight:400">As my precious catgirl releases countless amorous moans and cries under the heavy pummeling herfortable tunnel receives, the clearly turned on panthergirl that has been fervently fingering herself gets drawn to the movements of our genitals, losing contact with all the surroundings. She brings her face so close that I can no longer see it from above Astrea’s body.
<span style="font-weight:400">While that shrewd feline is enjoying the show and bringing herself closer to the climax, my own very rough affection is already pushing Astrea into another orgasm. Aiming for the perfect finisher, I catch her iling tail into my mouth, identally locking eyes with Vii.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since it would be too beta of the alpha to run away, I retain the connection as I chomp on Astrea’s tail while giving it a decent tug at the same time, bringing my lover to her peak in a sh.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nyyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaahhhhhaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaa~”
<span style="font-weight:400">I unleash a torrent of milky white liquid into her constricting passage, giving that snug tunnel three more strongest shoves while filling her up, releasing a vibrant groan to match Astrea’s cry.
<span style="font-weight:400">We both start panting after her body finally stops spasming. Throwing her up into the air, I rotate her and catch her again as Astreatches onto my waist, connecting our lips together. I can hear my hot cum dripping from her pussy onto the ground as I discreetly cast Rejuvenate on both of us.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">~Your turn now. Be strong. Be rough. Be dominant. Do me hard. Give me no mercy,~</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I repeat her own words and add my own spin to them.
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea stops the kiss and begins purring into my ear as she rubs her face into mine. Louder and louder. Reaching quite the level of noise, she unwraps her legs from behind my waist and slides down onto the ground. The moment her feet touch the stone pavement, she yanks me towards herself with a lot of force.
<span style="font-weight:400">As we begin to fall, she switches our ces and I end up under her shortly before we m into the floor with a loud thud. I release a faint groan from the impact. ncing around, I notice that we ended up between the fivedies, all looking at us, clearly surprised.
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea is sitting on my belly while still releasing loud purrs. We lock gazes. She very slowly licks her lips as her eyes sh with a feral glint. She’s ready to pounce on me at any second. Oh, boy. It’s time for a ride.
<span style="font-weight:400">She pushes herself a little to the back and leans forward, starting a long lick from my underbelly up to my very shoulders. Arriving at their height, she sinks her fangs into my flesh, bringing out another grunt from me. She continues marking me all over while I don’t hide any of my reactions.
<span style="font-weight:400">Finished with her little game, she slides the fingers of both of her hands into my hair and pushes her mouth against mine, joining our lips in a wild kiss. She’s not purring anymore, clearly announcing that the time of being nice has ended.
<span style="font-weight:400">Pulling back after assaulting my lips in a fierce manner, she drags her nails over my chest, from top to bottom, leaving red trails in their wake, almost cutting the skin but just barely not. What an incredible level of control.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our gazes connect again and I smile at her. She responds with a vicious smirk that could make anyone shrink back in fear. But, I’ve already seen it a few times and know very well whates next after this very strong catgirl decides to let her true nature take the reins.
<span style="font-weight:400">Raising her hips up, she bumps her forehead against mine, staring me deep into the eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hold it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I use my hand to aim my penis at her entrance and she lowers herself onto it just enough to lodge the tip between her cute lower lips. Quickly retracting my palm, I rest both of my arms on the sides, giving myself fully to her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea ms her waist down like a falling guillotine and impales her pussy with my cock, drawing eight more streaks on my chest at the same time. I release a vibrant groan.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nhnnnnn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">With a muffled moan, clearly held back, she begins banging her butt and thighs into my waist with mighty movements. Each hit evokes more groans from me, which I’m more than happy to let her hear. And the girls surrounding us. They are even more shocked than before at what is happening in front of their eyes. But, a few of them are back to enjoying their time with the show.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mhnn~ Nhhnn~ Mhnn~ Nhhnn~”
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea’s pussy knocks onto my underbelly with loud, wet ps from the time we’ve already spent mating. And my previous load released inside of her. Assuming the position of the dominant one, she makes herself look high and mighty, letting out only faint moans of pleasure to not muffle out my own groans from either her fierce attacks or feral bites and scratches.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since I’m the one who is supposed to be toyed with, I don’t hold anything back and soon reach another orgasm under her rough efforts. Astrea senses it and pushes my cock deep inside her pussy, squeezing her legs together to wring me dry, at the same time, biting and pulling on the flesh of my neck.
<span style="font-weight:400">I immediately cast another Rejuvenate and she resumes her movements, turning her side to me this time. She grabs my leg and pulls it to her chest while letting her pretty lily make out with my dick in a perpendicr position.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her lovely but prickly bites on my thigh and calf evoke even more grunts from me. I’m just the toy for her own satisfaction right now. And it seems that Astrea has caught up on my stunt from before as she begins staring the Pantherkin girl into the eyes as she rams her tight snatch onto my cock and licks my leg.
<span style="font-weight:400">She releases a ferocious hiss her way and falls to the side, bringing us to a scissoring position and beginning to move even more fiercely. The new way of receiving pleasure paired up with her loving bites on my calf makes me cum again in no time and her tireless pussy devours another wave of milky liquid.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thank the Goddess for Rejuvenate because even a Primordial would surely need it when dealing with a Beastkin as I cast it again to not have my performancecking even the tiniest bit for this important moment. If you are going to make an impression, make the best one.
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea gets up, catches my ankles and pushes them to the sides to achieve the fabled amazon position. She starts banging her thighs against mine, raining her pussy onto my cock from above while sweeping her gaze all over the crowd.
<span style="font-weight:400">After a loud hiss not aimed particrly at anyone, she drives my rod deep inside herself and leans forward towards my face. Her sharp teeth mp over my ear with great force and she tugs it a little as I release thest, finishing load into her furthest depths.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Nhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnmmmmmmmmmmmm~”
<span style="font-weight:400">She keeps quivering for around ten seconds and falls t on my chest, panting like crazy. This might have been the most intense session of my life. Yet. I let her run wild before, during our <i><span style="font-weight:400">training</i><span style="font-weight:400">, but we never went this hard.
<span style="font-weight:400">I pick Astrea up and walk with her back to the sofa, dropping myself onto it. cing her on my side, with her head restingfortably on myp, I throw one arm behind the backrest and use the other hand to softly scratch behind her ear. As Astrea’s breathing slowly calms down, she begins releasing satisfied purrs.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Does anyone else have any qualms over our positions?” I shout into the hall.
<span style="font-weight:400">And that’s when I realize that less than a half of the audience is actually listening. The vast majority of Beastkin that have been present in this chamber during this whole ritual is now entangled with each other in their own <i><span style="font-weight:400">rituals</i><span style="font-weight:400">, for Goddess knows how long.
<span style="font-weight:400">In pairs or in groups, part of the poption is too busy to hear my question. Even the armed forces brought by Taro that have been standing along the walls are now using them for a slightly different purpose than to rest their backs on them, after throwing their weapons away.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You did great.” Astrea’s voice captures my attention. “You have made a great show of power and then an even greater show of endurance. More than half of them were not able to hold back while watching us. They will surely respect us now.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I nce around to find the three elders and they make a slow nod after my gazends on them, announcing their approval. I chuckle wryly at Astrea’s words and this whole situation. What the hell did I get myself into?
<span style="font-weight:400">Astrea raises herself up. “Bring water for the alpha!” she shouts and leans into my chest, starting to rub her face into my neck while purring sweetly.
<span style="font-weight:400">A male pure-blood Dogkin quickly brings a tray with two sses and a jug. I pick them both and he pours water into them, scurrying back afterwards. I bring one to Astrea’s lips and sip on the other.
<span style="font-weight:400">Another manes to us and bows his head. “Alpha.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’ve found this on Micah’s body.” He hands me a big silver ring.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What’s this?” I examine the curious item after picking it up with my fingers.
<span style="font-weight:400">Sirgia climbs up onto the sofa and gets closer. “I know these runes. It’s a spatial inscription. That’s most likely a spatial storage.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The man, a pure-blood Deerkin, nods. “That’s right. Besides plenty of weapons and other things, we’ve found Shatterburst inside.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shatterburst?” I ask.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s like a drug-artifact. A ck-red crystal that pushes the body almost twice past its limits at the cost of one’s life, often used as thest struggle by cornered Beastkin. It has no effect on other races,” Astrea answers me. “And it exins how he survived my attack. He must have somehow managed to swallow it shortly before I hit him. That’s also where his personal weapon came from.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right. But I haven’t seen it anywhere on him. Where was it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We found it around Micah’s genitals.”
<span style="font-weight:400">「<i><span style="font-weight:400">IT’S A COCK RING?!</i><span style="font-weight:400">」
<span style="font-weight:400">I instantly cast Clean from Livelihood Magic onto the piece of jewellery and my fingers, throwing it back at the guy who handed it to me. Hell nah. I ain’t using a ring that has been on another dude’s dick, no matter how big it is. The storage, I mean, not the dick.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Your orders?” He catches it and looks at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Check the contents thoroughly. I’ll think about thister. You can go now, thank you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The man bows again and walks away. I throw both of my arms behind the backrest and lean my head to the back too, releasing a long sigh. As Sirgia cuddles to my side too, I can hear her pondering over something.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I wonder if he was using it to make himselfst longer.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Pfffffffft.”