Chapter 196 – Halfway There
<span style="font-weight:400">At first, Diana simply moves away from the resting ce of her family. Somehow, I can now understand her even better than before. There’s no doubt that a small connection formed between us after I epted the pact. Even though she feels the urge to stay around the tombstones forever, she forces herself away, knowing that it won’t change anything.
<span style="font-weight:400">I let her run for as long as she needs to. About half an hourter, we slow down a bit and change to a light trot. Diana angles her head to nce at me questioningly and I smile at the big wolf, ying with one of her impressive ears.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It might be hard to exin where to go so let’s try something special, alright? I’ll focus hard on Shino’s location through the bond I share with my mate. Try to pick up on the direction if you can,” I say to my new friend, wondering about how much she will now be able to understand.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our gazes stay locked for a moment longer as I consult my bond with Shino. Diana’s glowing tongue then flicks out of her mouth to lick her snout and she shakes her head just like a dog, which she technically is, to some extent. She then picks up the pace again, moving much faster than before.
<span style="font-weight:400">Still, I just know that she can go even faster. Out of her consideration for me, she doesn’t push herself to her limits. Not even close. Right now, I can only hold onto her lush ck fur, hoping that my strong grip doesn’t rip any patches off. I would hate to both wound the wolf and damage her ferocious beauty.
<span style="font-weight:400">Getting an interesting idea, I create a specific mental image in my mind before calling forth my Void Chains. From what I understood, Diana is an existence closely connected to the Void. She even has it in her name, kinda. So, she shouldn’t feel too ufortable with what I’m about to do.
<span style="font-weight:400">Usually, I bring forth the chains or other forms of bindings from some surfaces around me, but right now we are mobile and that’s out of the question. There’s a little tingle in my head when I look down at Diana’s impressive form and I lean more into that feeling.
<span style="font-weight:400">Dark purple belts snake out from underneath her and wind around Diana in the form of a neat harness. Its source is clearly located over her rib cage so I can safely assume that her heart or the very core of her being is where the magic originates from. Nevertheless, with a few crossing lines, my imagination forms two angled handholds, one per Diana’s shoulder, and I grip them tightly. There are simr pieces for my feet and I find afortable position in my new, makeshift saddle, leaning forward like on an incredibly fast bike.
<span style="font-weight:400">And I have a feeling we instantly go faster than any of those mechanical steeds ever could.
<span style="font-weight:400">The hiss of wind in my ears makes me smile a little as Diana skilfully navigates through the forest. Thanks to my high Tier and quite insane stats, my senses are capable of keeping up with her pace, at least to some extent. A few quick jumps and side steps bring a blurry image to my eyes, but otherwise, I can appreciate her eagerness to bring me to our destination as soon as possible.
<span style="font-weight:400">If I’m not mistaken, the others should be arriving there soon. We might even get back to them in time for the audience with the royal family.
<span style="font-weight:400">Possibly sensing my thoughts, or at least my desire not to bete for something important, Diana picks up her pace even further. But, what surprises me the most is the sudden lightness I start feeling in my chest as wisps of ck smoke begin rising from her fur. A faint trail of misty darkness remains behind us as we make our way forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">I’m not entirely sure what it is, but I can tell that this something is asking me for permission. I consider my options for a few seconds and finally decide that it has to be the work of my caninepanion and stop shielding myself from her influence.
<span style="font-weight:400">In an instant, we <i><span style="font-weight:400">link</i><span style="font-weight:400"> even stronger and a purplish haze covers the edge of my vision. Diana lunges forth,pletely unbothered by the thick tree standing right on our path, and pitch-ck darkness reces my sight with a sh. I shiver lightly as we spend less than a second in that empty world, emerging out of it without an issue.
<span style="font-weight:400">The forest around us hasn’t really changed, but Shino’s presence grew closer. About ten minutes of travel at our previous speed closer. We somehow covered a lot more distance in that short fraction of a moment. I start considering the chance that my mind simply nked out for a short while, but deep down, I understand that we have just jumped ahead through <i><span style="font-weight:400">something</i><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">That something being the shadows, most likely.
<span style="font-weight:400">Diana gives me a slight break to adjust my mind to what happened and my vision gets affected again. This time ready for the jump, I keep myself calm and focused. Just before we m into a tree, our bodies dive into its shadow like it''s a pool of water. Our time inside still appears as short as before no matter how hard I try to decipher the difference, and we end up shooting out of another shadow, skipping another ten minutes of our journey.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That’s amazing. If this isn’t just your unique ability and something actually connected to Void Magic, I would truly love to learn it.” I chuckle to myself between the jumps.”This could prove useful in so many situations. Though, right now, let’s focus on the most important one.”
<span style="font-weight:400">And so, Diana takes me for a trip through the world of pure darkness pretty much every half a minute or so, perhaps considerate of my first time with it. Or my mental strength, possibly. I don’t know just how much Void Affinity helps in this situation. She is the expert here, though unable to voice out her opinions.
<span style="font-weight:400">Maybe someday she will be.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even with our little cheat, we still take over a day to reach our target. Diana brought us slightly off the course when we made a detour for her family. I don’t me her for that, of course. Even if I did, she’s done more than enough to repay the favour.
<span style="font-weight:400">Shortly before noon the next day, we spot the first signs of Ronerulle’s capital. The pretty city is exactly like Shino described in one of the tales about their adventurers. We might not be able to see much past the gates right now, but what we can spot is enough to start with a good impression.
<span style="font-weight:400">For a moment, I consider going through the busy streets and enjoying the sights to my heart’s content, but two reasons stop me from making that decision. First, a random guy with a wolf taller than him if it assumes a straight, proud stance would not only be the talk of the town but also definitely make a bunch of people scared, anxious, and ufortable. As for the second, it’s the mission. Shino, Marcia, and my girls are located in the castle. Judging by their general position and the fact that they are in there all together, the talking must have already started.
<span style="font-weight:400">I would be reallyte to the party if I went chasing sights.
Reaching out to Shino, I let her know that we will be arriving in just a moment. She asks what do I mean by we, but I simply send her a mental grin. Giving her a moment to share the message, I nce at mypanion.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Alright. Take us to them, please. And let’s try our best not to give Vanessa’s parents a heart attack.” I chuckle to myself while patting Diana’s side.
<span style="font-weight:400">She lets out a huff of agreement and we step into the shadows instead of running into them this time. Even though the distance is much shorter than our previous jumps, the transfer takes a bit longer. I can tell that deep darkness is pooling on the floor next to my friends, capturing their attention.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, the two of us jump out of it andnd in the throne chamber.
<span style="font-weight:400">The king and the queen of Ronerulle still flinch lightly at the sudden intrusion, but the others gaze upon us with wide and somewhat confused eyes. However, some real excitement and curiosity are quickly taking over Shino’s gaze as her mind goes lightspeed with ideas and assumptions.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ignoring her eager expression for now, I jump off Diana’s back and turn to the royal duo while holding onto one of the purplish belts hugging my mount’s torso. “My apologies, Your Majesties, if my unexpected arrival surprised you. I didn’t want to show up toote and make an offence. I’m stair Carter, the leader of those incredibledies in ck and purple gear. It’s an honour.”
<span style="font-weight:400">After that, I descend to one knee and even Diana lowers her head alongside me, making a good disy of her intelligence and obedience. That gesture helps the royals rx and I mentally thank my wolfpanion for her help. She shows her appreciation for my appreciation by giving my cheek a quick lick and returning to bowing, bringing a quiet chuckle out of me.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, all is good as that cute gesture seems to be enough to earn the approval of our important hosts.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Rise, please,” the man says after fixing his posture on the throne.
<span style="font-weight:400">I get up, rest my hand on Diana’s side, and take a nce at the others. They all look fine, but it’s fairly obvious that they would have contacted me to report any unfortunate idents or other events they might have encountered on their way here. Ressia gives me a sharp, respectful nod, currently standing in front of her colleagues. Paul shows a faint smirk too, representing the Heroes with Vanessa by his side.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You must be themander of these mercenaries that they have mentioned before your arrival, correct?” the king continues.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, Your Majesty. I am the owner of thepany and their boss, but I’m here mostly to oversee my subordinates on one of their bigger requests. Ressia is the captain of the current squad, as she has undoubtedly introduced herself. We are at your service.” I make a simple bow once more.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’ve heard from the King that your force is a new one in Evaneheim. But, he already believes you to be the best. From what we can tell, you are all at least well-mannered and know how to handle yourselves around people of status. We are looking forward to working with you and the Heroes, who have already proven themselves to us through a great favour before.” He nods at my ex-students.
<span style="font-weight:400">Vanessa takes a small step forward. “Father, this man is the one who made me aware of… the atrocitiesmitted in the shadows of our city. I can personally vouch for his good heart and greatbat skills. He was the mentor of the Heroes in the past.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Thest part is kind of debatable but I’m not going to argue. She is clearly trying to warm her parents to me and it’s appreciated. However, I’m not sure if straight-up telling them that I was involved with anything rted to their son is a good idea. They must have talked about him in the past and it shouldn’t be hard to connect the dots even if she didn’t explicitly name-drop me in their conversations.
<span style="font-weight:400">And the sharp gazes that fall upon me are enough to confirm at least some of my suspicions.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, let’s hope that they aren’t the ones to stab their guardians in the back to resolve a grudge.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You won’t be safer anywhere else other than in Sensei’s hands,” Shino joins in with a beautiful smile. “He saved us plenty of times, and in terms of pure strength, none of us can hold a candle to him.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The royal pair continues to stare at me until Paul chimes in too. “Returning to our previous conversation, now that all of us are here, may I ask when you n on heading out, Your Majesties? We are ready to depart at any time, after resupplying ourselves shortly.”
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s thedy who answers his question. “You must be tired after your long journey. It wouldn’t be healthy or proper of us to demand you to begin your quest with us right away. A certain important matter rted to our nobles came up moments before your arrival so we would be grateful if it would be possible to postpone our departure to the next morning.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“As my wife says.” The husband nods. “You are wee to stay the night if you are willing to. There’s no rush to resupply your necessities either. Please do take note of your purchases and bring us the list after you are done. We’ll reimburse your expenses for this trip. It’s the least we can do as your current employers.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We are honoured by your generosity.” I lower my head and Paul mirrors the motion.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The rooms for the Heroes have already been prepared. As for you and your mercenaries, Sir Carter, we would like to ask about your preferred arrangement. Would you prefer two chambers, one for you and one for your subordinates, or would all of you rather receive a bit of personal space just like the Heroes?” The queen roams her curious eyes over our group.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’ll dly ept whatever room you have for me. As for mydies, I think they should be the ones to decide. What do you say, Captain?” I turn to Ressia.
<span style="font-weight:400">The wolfgirl meets my eyes for a moment, nces at the thrones, then drops her gaze a little bit while biting on her bottom lip, her tail swishing shyly behind her butt. “I do not see a reason to inconvenience our gracious hosts that much. We would be happy with a single chamber. We are one big family, in the end, and ourpany makes usfortable. If that won’t be too much to ask, we would be grateful for a room with a big bed which can fit all of us, alongside our master. If that in itself isn’t an inconvenience, of course.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her cheeks redden a little near the end as she shoots a quick peek at the royal duo, her tail picking up even more speed. I can see the expectant gazes of all the other girls, trying not to show their hope and excitement about the prospect.
<span style="font-weight:400">I look up at the king too and shrug lightly. “I’m fine with that solution too. Whatever Your Majesties decide is the best.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Pretty sure I spot a faint smirk at the corner of the queen’s lips as she looks down at Ressia. “I see no problem with that. We’ll send word to the maids to prepare an appropriate dwelling. It’s in our best interest to make you feelfortable and wee in our home.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She then moves her wise eyes onto me and I catch the quickest wink my way which can easily be missed or disregarded as a simple blink.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’ll be expecting you for dinner, which takes ce in six hours. Until then, you are wee to enjoy the city and anything it has to offer,” she adds. “Unfortunately, we have to act a little rudely here and leave you on your own for a moment. The aforementioned matters can’t wait any longer. Thank you for epting ourmission. We are looking forward to travelling alongside this realm’s best.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Your praise is too kind, Your Majesty.” I smile kindly at her. “I assume you don’t need the assistance of mydies or the Heroes until we move out of the city? We are at your disposal if only you wish so.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“We appreciate the offer but that won’t be necessary. Have a good time in our domain. The castle staff is informed about you so don’t be afraid to approach them and make requests or pass them any messages you would like us to receive. I’m sure the folk outside are already aware of you too so expect many traders and shopkeepers to approach you with mostly good intentions.” Vanessa’s father lets out a faint chuckle and the royal pair retreats from the chamber.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did I miss anything important?” I ask after turning to everyone.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not really.” Paul shakes his head. “We were discussing the route a little and making introductions. It’s not long since we arrived here. Honestly, I didn’t think you would make it here so fast after Shino told us you made quite the detour.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Even with a horse that would have been impossible. But I guess you had something much better, Sensei.” The samurai girl giggles adorably. “Is this the same one?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I nod at her, brushing my fingers through my newpanion’s fur. “It is. Meet Diana. After I helped her out a little, she offered me a pact and I became her master. I guess it’s something close to taming. I can check a few details about her through my menus.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“She looks both ferocious and gentle at the same time,” Natalie notes, stepping a bit closer too.
<span style="font-weight:400">I move aside to encourage her and she pets the female wolf too, quickly joined by Shino. One by one, all the women crowd the mighty beast and run their hands all over Diana''s body. Some of my girls even lean into the pleasant fluff and rub their faces into it. Diana simply looks at me with a warm glint in her full purple eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">This little snuggle therapy will do her good after the suffering she’s gone through.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What is she anyway?” Kamil wrinkles his nose while crossing his arms over his chest.
<span style="font-weight:400">I barely hold my snicker after noticing his gaze. He might be trying to appear just as rough as usual, but it’s fairly obvious he wants nothing more than to join the girls in ying with the giant doggo. His eyesck a sharp edge and keep jumping to the wolf’s beastly features with some silent awe.
<span style="font-weight:400">He might be a dog person. I guess it wouldn’t be that much of a shock.
<span style="font-weight:400">“In free trantion, something that could be called a Void Wolf. Her affinity should be obvious. We made it here so fast thanks to the fact that she can jump into the shadows and get out of them an impressive distance ahead. I don’t know much about that ability of hers yet but it’s really amazing,” I respond to his question, deciding not to tease him about his contradicting signals.
<span style="font-weight:400">Marcia somehow makes her way onto Diana’s back and my caninepanion starts running around the chamber as the girl whoops and cheers, waving a nonexistent hat like a professional rodeo contestant. Thanks to the harness I created earlier, she can hold on without an issue. The other women chuckle at the sight, watching the duo speed around the spacious hall and weave between the supporting columns.
<span style="font-weight:400">Diana doesn’t use her movement technique, though, so I start wondering if perhaps she can’t do so without the rider possessing the matching affinity. It might also be the benefit of our pact, but who knows? I’ll have to run some tests when we have some time alone.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What would you like to do now?” Vanessa turns away from the amusing show and nces over us. “We have a bit of time before the dinner. I could show you around if you would like. Or we could simply rest in your chambers.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Let’s give the staff some more time to prepare them. We have already seen the city but Sensei hasn’t. We should take a fun walk together.” Shino pushes herself into my side with a grin.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right after someone manages to drag that woman off the wild dog.” Catherine snorts while pointing her thumb at the rowdy redhead still bouncing around.
<span style="font-weight:400">I whistle lightly and Diana freezes mid-motion. Her head swivels my way as her ears stand up straight. Knowing the next part, I grin to myself and watch as she lunges my way with much more force than before and Marcia yelps in panic, barely keeping herself in the harness at that speed. Dianands next to me and snuggles her snout to my palm as I pet her affectionately.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Warn a woman next time.” Marcia huffs at me whileing down.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I had you for someone experienced enough with being on top to hold on with a little buckling.” I smirk at her and she rolls her eyes before blowing me a seductive kiss.
<span style="font-weight:400">We don’t waste any more time and leave the castle. Diana surprises us and dives into my shadows. I can feel her there even as I walk and appreciate the smart wolf even more, clearly hiding from sight so that we can walk around without scaring people.
<span style="font-weight:400">Vanessa leads our little expedition as she is obviously the best person to fill the role of our guide. This is her homnd and hometown so she knows it best. Save for some specific dark secrets which might have slipped past her, but no one is perfect.
<span style="font-weight:400">As we stroll through the streets, quite a lot of people notice our presence. We are a big group, but most looks are directed at my girls, either admiring their intricate armour and gear or pondering their appearance. Well, they are all members of other races so that should be rather natural with the still recent beliefs and approaches to their kind.
<span style="font-weight:400">Even if Vanessa’s home hasn’t been as bad for them as Evaneheim’s.
<span style="font-weight:400">A bunch of Beastkin and Elves send little smiles at my women, mostly those who still seem to wear cors. Though, their apparel is rather well-cared for and the decorative chokers around their necks don’t look too ufortable.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s refreshing to see so many of our folk freely walking around the streets without constantly checking over their shoulder,” Oniriments between Vanessa’s introductions to the ces we pass by. “Even if I can still see many cored.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The princess turns to face her. “Our situation is slightly different from Evaneheim’s. The cored people aren’t exactly ves, but I admit that they are still servants. It’s not easy to create an environment where Humans can cohabitate with other races without going on some kind ofpromise. They are pretty much equal in standing to the usual servants and thus protected by ourws. Some might have been forced into servitude due to their harsh circumstances, but no one was captured and made into a ve. Or at least no one should be. I can’t guarantee that there aren’t disgusting people who still do that and hide it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Shino and Natalie rest a hand on her shoulder each as Vanessa clenches her fists. She definitely still mes herself for what her brother did right under their noses. I bet she and her familyunched quite the investigation into their subjects after that, but nothing might be enough to satiate her guilt.
<span style="font-weight:400">She takes a deep breath and looks at me. “But, things are getting better. Especially now with the new reforms that are spreading throughout the kingdom. It will definitely take time to make everyone respect thosews, but I’m d to think that some potential future victims are going to be saved from this horrible experience.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“One day Sensei will unite all the races again! You will see!” Shino hugs the princess dearly with a big smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">I can only smile wryly too as Vanessa gently smirks my way.
<span style="font-weight:400">Afterwards, we visit a few ces to restock and talk more about the city. Our royal friend is more than happy to share stories from her childhood and life in general, talking about both the castle and thends beyond it. Also, as expected, the princess is really loved by her subjects as the establishments we visit are genuinely joyful to see her at their doorstep.
<span style="font-weight:400">We stop only at a few stores with sweets and snacks so as not to eat too much before the dinner we have been invited to. Vanessa introduces us to her favourite ones and thedies mostly agree with her tastes. Naturally, the variety is good enough to spark a lively discussion when they startparing the goods and exining why particr products are their favourite, even if they have tasted them for the first time in their life.
<span style="font-weight:400">The sight and experience of them having fun with sweets is extremely charming so no one has a heart to interrupt their activity. Not even Kamil. The three of us sit together with offered drinks and gossip about the women a bit. I try to prod Paul more about Catherine and I’m pleased to see that he does in fact show some staple signs of interest in the amazing militarydy. He speaks much more about her than he usually does about anything, for example.
<span style="font-weight:400">Hours pass really fast and soon it’s time to return. We freshen ourselves up a little before the big event and then gather in the dining hall. My girls spend a moment collecting their jaws from the floor at the sheer extravagance andvishness of the feast set up on the long table. There’s no doubt they have never ever experienced anything like that, not even at our mansion, of course.
<span style="font-weight:400">I do my best to reassure their anxiety so they can actually enjoy the fancy party. One side of the table is taken by Paul and his team while the other is ours. Vanessa and her parents sit at the end of it, as they should. The feast starts almost right away and some casual chatter fills the hall as servants, both Human and not, busy themselves with the dishes and assisting us however best they can.
<span style="font-weight:400">Honestly, I expected some bigger or more official topics to surface during these discussions, but it’s kept mostly small and insignificant. There are some questions to my girls about their lives under me and some about the servants in service of Ronerulle. No surprise, these amazing women always sing me praises, spinning various tales about how my wives or mates saved them and gave them a chance to be strong. And about my big heart for epting their everything and agreeing to lead them to greatness.
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s easy to notice how interested the nearby servants be in those aspects of the conversation and I have a feeling that the royal duo has put quite a lot of thought into this gathering even if it doesn’t seem like it. Rumours will definitely spread quickly as servants do like to talk with each other about both the good and bad sides of their lives. The goal here is clear, to make more people aware that big changes areing and that they are the most prominent at our ce.
<span style="font-weight:400">When the feast gradually slows down and everyone simply sinks into theirfy chairs to enjoy the fullness of their bellies, Ressia respectfully stands up and nces at the royal family. “I would like to express my gratitude for this incredible evening, something that I and my colleagues have never ever experienced yet. But, as much as we would love to remain here and apany you longer, we must take our leave to take a proper rest. Our duty is to protect and we need to be at our best in the morning. We won’t settle for less. Once more, thank you, Your Majesties.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Naturally, they are allowed to leave and they walk out of the dining hall, shooting me warm smiles as they go. We stay for about an hour more before Vanessa retreats with her parents too. Taking that as our sign to pack up, we thank the servants and be on our way. Since Shino is staying with her party, she trots up to me so we can share an affectionate goodnight kiss and we separate.
<span style="font-weight:400">When I arrive at my assigned chamber, I find all six of the girls lying atop the massive, royal bedpletely nude and definitely not asleep. They grin at me with flushed cheeks as their exquisite bodies press together. I shake my head at them and approach slowly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What happened to <i><span style="font-weight:400">resting properly</i><span style="font-weight:400"> for the morning so that you can be at your best?” I ask teasingly, well aware of their true intentions.
<span style="font-weight:400">Ressia blushes even harder as her gaze wanders down my front. “It wasn’t a lie. But, we can’t be at our best without your help, Master. Our enhancements have already expired. We require your assistance in renewing them.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Even though she tries to remain confident while stating her request like a fact in front of me, I don’t miss the slight worry in her beautiful eyes as she remains a bit anxious about being too demanding. The others mirror that emotion, as eager to bed me as they are.
<span style="font-weight:400">I step onto the bed with my knees and move over the naked beauty lying in the core of her colleagues. “Well, now. We can’t have that, can we? As a respectable mercenary force, we can’t disappoint, right?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her pupils lose the tightness and quickly dte, melting into ensnaring discs full of lust and desire. She grabs the front of my outfit and yanks me down to her lips. Pure chaos ensues next as the others lunge at us and desperately w at my body to disrobe me as quickly as possible.
<span style="font-weight:400">When I’m finally just as naked as they are, Ressia stares deep into my eyes with her palms cupping my cheeks. “I never dreamed I would ever be taken in a real royal castle.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Grinning at her, I trace my hands down her waist and rest them on her hips as she spreads her legs for me, revealing her flooding slit to the world. Seeing the state she is already in, I take her right here, right now, plunging myself into the wolfgirl''s heated depths in one go, evoking a shivering moan from my seductive captain.
<span style="font-weight:400">As she wraps her arms and legs around my body to pull me deeper into her, I take a brief nce around. “Get yourselves ready for me. That’s an order.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A chorus of very excited “Yes, sir!” answers me and thedies take good care of each other right away. The sound of my body pping against Ressia’s is joined by a cacophony of wet licking, kissing, and fingering, not to mention heart-melting mewls and moans. But, I try my best to focus on the fierce canine underneath me, writhing in pleasure from the dicking she deserves.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You did such a great job so far. I’m proud of you,” I whisper to her long ear as I pound her waist into the bouncy sheets.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, sir! Ahhh! Ahhh! I’m a good girl! Ahhh! Ahhh! I’m your good girl! Ahhhh! Please, reward me!” she struggles to answer amidst her carnal moans, bucking her hips back into me to meet my thrusts.
<span style="font-weight:400">Chuckling at how fast her tail is wagging now, smacking my knees as I smack the lips of her pussy with my underbelly, I nibble gently on the fluffy triangle atop her head. Ressia shudders and cries out in ecstasy, tightening around me instantly. The others take a moment to look at her as she peaks loudly and I drive myself into her right through her powerful orgasm, continuing to piston in and out of her convulsing channel until she dives into another orgasm right away. Only then do I release deep into the talented and proud wolfdy, filling her up with a mighty load as her reward, besides all the pleasure.
<span style="font-weight:400">Slipping out of Ressia’s warm embrace as her fit figure shivers in post-orgasmic bliss now and then, I press a gentle peck to her cheek while grazing the other one with my palm. She flushes even harder while panting for air but does her best not to tear her gaze away from mine. An embarrassed smile does decorate her fierce lips, though.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I shouldn’t have said that…” she whispers timidly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“What? That you are my good girl?” I raise a curious brow at her and she turns even redder than I would have thought she could.
<span style="font-weight:400">She then shoots a re to the side. “These traitors told me I should. That it would feel good. Goddess, it’s so embarrassing…”
<span style="font-weight:400">I smile at her lovingly, a bit amused that I managed to make her slip from how good she felt. “But you are my good girl, aren’t you?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She nibbles on her bottom lip as her tail starts going again. Winking at her, I ce a proper kiss on her sweet lips and leave her to rest a bit.
<span style="font-weight:400">What greets me next is a heavenlybination. Fullen and Suna lie down side by side, a pale High Elf touching hips with a chocte Dark Elf. They hold hands while looking at me expectantly, trickles of nectar staining their thighs.
<span style="font-weight:400">I admire their contrasting forms for a while, which clearly is the right choice as they smile back at me appreciatively. Our healer is as lithe and regal as most High Elves are and her long, silvery hair just adds to it. As for the lightning mage, she is a bit more plump where it counts and her ck hair is cut almost military short, which greatly contradicts her quite beautiful face, creating an incrediblebination.
<span style="font-weight:400">As I move over the pale beauty, Fullen’s fingers trace down her belly and reach her petite folds, pulling them aside to reveal the pink flesh of her feminine secrets. She watches me expectantly while keeping herself exposed in a very shameful position for my own sake.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kissing her forehead, I chuckle quietly. “I honestly thought all High Elves were rather prideful and noble, but I guess I only really spent a significant amount of time around only one.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her cheeks turn rosier at my words. “Years of very tend to do that to a woman. Not everyone stays the same.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m sorry—”
<span style="font-weight:400">She interrupts me with a finger on my lips. “Don’t be. I know very well how awful and painful it was, but without it, I wouldn’t ever be able to enjoy fine things like this. I would still have a stick deep up my ass and see sex with a Human or even other races as something beneath me. Now, I rather enjoy a different stick in there.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Smirking at her, I guide my fingers <i><span style="font-weight:400">past</i><span style="font-weight:400"> her proffered pussy. “Would you like one right now?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She giggles nobly and nods. In the next moment, I flip her over and shends on top of Suna, who wees her lighter sister in her bosom with a dazzling smile. Fullen looks up at her with red cheeks as I trickle some of the useful substance onto her upper entrance and myself, starting to prod her narrow backdoor with a finger.
<span style="font-weight:400">After she getsfortable enough with it, I switch to something thicker and slowly fill her up as she groans thickly into her friend’s generous dark tits. In no time, I’m pummeling her tight ass to ecstatic cries and grunts, bumping bothdies up with my hips. I watch the noble High Elf leave herself at the mercy of my pleasurable strokes and the Dark Elf’s bosom sway deliciously. For the fewst thrusts, I lean in to lick and suck on her hard nipples, exploding in Fullen with my face stilltched onto one of them.
<span style="font-weight:400">They roll over then and Suna presents her butthole to me too, asking for the same helping of fun and games. As expected from the very lewd Dark Elves. I grant that simple wish of hers and rail her down with all I have as she peaks again and again from me destroying her ass like a machine. The two Elves are left in each other’s embrace when I finally let go of them.
<span style="font-weight:400">I find Yuru and Oniri still engaged in an eager sixty-nine,pping at each other’s mounds greedily. Cute whines and mewls escape their wet lips as they are lost in pleasure together, not noticing that it’s their turn now. That really makes me smile. The two Beastkin girls are quickly bing as close as sisters. Even during their first time with me, they worked together rather well.
<span style="font-weight:400">My touch on their adorable ears makes them flinch and realise that they have spaced out. They stop their efforts and I help them up, getting smothered in cute kisses and pecks as they pepper my face with affection, their tails swaying lovingly behind their pert butts. I let them do it for a while as my fingers care for those enchanting appendages, causing them to shiver into my chest.
<span style="font-weight:400">Oniri offers me Yuru first, but Yuru protests and encourages me to mate with Oniri before her. They really are such good friends. Nevertheless, I have to start somewhere so I grab the short fox as I stand on my knees, turn her around, and press her back into my front. Oniri sighs in pure relief as I finally enter her from behind, keeping our torsos at a slight angle and putting some distance between her lithe thighs.
<span style="font-weight:400">I start gently pumping into the fox’s narrow hole, nibbling on her long ears with my mouth and teasing her nipples with my fingers. She graces us with quiet, humming moans and exquisite sighs. At least until Yuru crawls between our legs and starts flicking her skilful tongue right over the petite fox’s sensitive clit.
<span style="font-weight:400">My thrusting and other caresses, paired with the pure-blooded Leopardkin’s sucking and kissing, bring her much higher on the scale of ecstasy and Oniri buckles her pussy into me with eager gusto. She sprints towards her orgasm, clearly turned even more by the help of her friend, and shees to her high with a cute, prolonged coo, sshing Yuru’s furry face with a little squirt of love nectar.
<span style="font-weight:400">I give her precious flower a few more pumps as my seed paints its insides in their favourite colour andy the sweet fox to rest. Yuru snuggles to my chest next and I y with her ears for a moment, letting the cute girl rub her ticklish cheeks into the crook of my neck while purring lovingly.
<span style="font-weight:400">She gradually climbs onto me like a tree and I find a good position for us. Her legs find purchase atop my shoulders while her fingers lock together behind my neck. I hold her tender butt in my hands and look deep into her ferocious eyes as I slide home, evoking a shivering mewl from my strong subordinate.
<span style="font-weight:400">I ram into Yuru’s needy channel with mighty thrusts as she hangs off me lewdly. Leaning forward, I keep raining kisses on her feline nose with each wet smack her spread mound receives. Her tail flicks back and forth along her adorable whines of need, showing that I’m doing a good job at pleasing the quiet leopardgirl.
<span style="font-weight:400">As her tight passage starts squeezing me even further, I steal her tongue for a wild dance and pummel her to the best of my abilities. She releases a feminine growl as she orgasms on my cock, her sharp ws tearing into my skin from pure bliss. I flood her depths with my cream and the growls are reced by loud, vibrating purrs as she licks my neck like it’s the most delicious meal of her life.
<span style="font-weight:400">With the Beastkin pairid to rest too, I move on to thest remaining member of our current expedition squad. Besfi the Tiefling throws herself at me without a moment of thought and impales her impatient pussy on my length with a cry of delight. She starts riding me like mad, begging me to smack her, pull her hair, yank her tail, and abuse her.
<span style="font-weight:400">I do all that and more, continuously throwing us around into new positions that put the Tiefling in more and more difficult positions, bending her limbs and body to their limits. As I’m drilling her squirming snatch in a piledriver with her ankles held right next to her ears, she explodes like a fountain, covering herself fully in her lewd juices.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, it’s not the only time she squirts like crazy. Each time I bite her flesh, smack her ass, or yank her tail with abandon, she lets out a little trickle of liquid, cumming just a bit from those actions. For someone who is supposed to be our dedicated tank, she really is enjoying pain a little bit too much. Her side of the bed ends uppletely soaked by the time I wreck her as far as to almost knock her unconscious.
<span style="font-weight:400">Wiping my forehead from both sweat and certain other bodily fluids, I take a peek at the others and find them looking at me hungrily. Chuckling to myself, I throw the perverted Tiefling away and spread my arms wide, inviting them to take me as much as they want. They all charge at me like a pack of starved wolves and we spend a decent chunk of the night chasing the carnal rabbit.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully, with my <i><span style="font-weight:400">support</i><span style="font-weight:400">, they don’t need to sleep as much as before or we would be quite some trouble in the morning.
We still have to actually escort Vanessa''s parents to their destination.