Fen-POV
An agreement
I led the women back to the village, feeling a little more revitalised from the fighting and sex I had. Using my senses, and finding no threats along the way, we travelled with no issue.
Elle followed behind, with a slight waddle from the hard ass fucking I had given her, with the saved woman, Aurla following close behind my mate.
It didn’t take long for us to return to the village, and we received funny looks from the inhabitants of walking through with a naked woman shied only with a blanket around her, being led by a wolvir.
Elle and I went to log with the adventurer’s guild to at the quest was complete, and we found that a man looking distressed was sat outside the building.
“Father!” Aurla shouted. She ran past us, and the man looked up, his eyes wide with relief.
The father and daughter embraced, and Aurla cried loudly into his chest, clutching at his jacket.
“My goodness. Are you alright? Are you harmed? Tell me what happened?” The father asked of his daughter.
“Awful, terrible things!” She wailed out, tears of anguish rolling down her face.
Her father did her best to comfort her and to try and prose answers out of her, but she was too distraught to be able to admit at what happened to her.
He looked at me with guarded eyes, perhaps to never seeing wolvir before. It was understandable due to how hulking and imposing I must have looked to him.
“D-did you save my daughter?” He asked with a trembling voice that almost mirrored his daughter’s.
“I did.” I said, my own voice deep, commanding and booming over his own. “She was being violated by a goblin. I killed the leader and the nest so that they’ll never harm or pillage again.”
I did not sugarcoat the atrocities that occurred in the cave, feeling that he needed to know the truth so she could get the appropriate care.
“T-thank y-you.” He stammered. “I w-will repay y-you. O-on the morrow.”
“I would suggest she is given a womb potion that specialises against a goblin’s seed.” I said candidly, hefting my great axe and resting it at my shoulder, the blade was directed up and the sun glinted off the shining metal.
The father nodded in agreement, and gave thanks again before shuffling his daughter away, no doubt to an apothecary to treat her condition.
“I hope she’ll be ok.” Said Elle softly, gripping her bow tightly with both hands, the sounds of her palms wood creaking the wood of her weapon.
We departed and made our way to the adventurer’s guild to turn in the quest we had completed, and was given some commerce for our troubles.
Elle and I then went back to the tavern and was greeted by Izzy, she had been waiting with bated breath for our return. She immediately kissed me, reaching my muzzle on the tips of her toes, her pronounced pup bump pressed gently on my stomach.
She then surprised me by embracing Elle, their swollen bellies making contact with each other, half sibling pups so close to each other before being born. Even more surprising was that Elle hugged her back, showing that they were both being more affectionate towards each other, and jealousy seemed to be no longer existent with Elle.
“I am gladdened to see you both return in good health.” Izzy said, her eyes welling up ever so slightly, she was truly worried for our safety. “How fared your adventure? You must tell me everything.”
We disclosed the details of what we came across in the comfort of our sleeping quarters, and Izzy was impressed at my prowess and chivalry of saving a damsel in distress.
“You are such a hero, my love.” Izzy praised. “And you are of course, queen Ellanor. You are skilled in battle, although I am not.”
“Your mind in politics is much better than mine, queen Isabelle.” Elle complimented. Izzy smiled.
The next day, my entourage and warriors gathered and packed up to resume the journey to Majelis forest. It was good to let off some steam with a fight against the goblins, but I wished to have stronger opponents. The goblin using magic was a nice challenge at least.
The father from yesterday was chaperoned to meet me outside the tavern at my caravan.
“My king, this human wishes to speak with you regarding saving his daughter.” Said one of my warriors, the man stood next to him, looking anxious, the wolvir was easily taller than him.
“Let him here.” I ordered.
The man came closer, he was fiddling with a wool hat in his hands. He was clearly uncomfortable being surrounded by a superior species.
“I have heard tale that you are a k-king.” The man said, he found it difficult to give me eye contact. “I t-thank you a-again for saving my daughter. But I must apologise. I do not have n-near enough coin to r-repay you for her life.”
“Maybe we can come up with an agreement.” I suggested, my domineering presence was intimidating him.
“Perhaps, I can offer my services. I am a cobbler by trade.”
“Hm. I have no need for cobblers, wolvir do not need to wear shoes.”
“I-I am u-unsure how to r-repay you.” He stammered, looking more worried.
An idea formed in my head, and I grinned at what I had thought of.
“How about you give me your daughter?” I suggested.
“What?!” He said loudly, dropping his hat. “What do you mean?!”
“Give me your daughter.” I repeated. “I will have her in my service for a year, then, she can return to you.”
“But?! She’s just gone through-!” He wailed.
“I feel that this is a fine deal. One year of her life with me, or she would have suffered the torment and abuse of a goblin for many years, if he hadn’t killed her from boredom.”
“It sounds like a very fine trade, my love.” Said Isabelle, she had come up next to me, dressed in a fine silk dress, the fabric stretched taught across her belly. “Without your aid, his daughter would be a play thing for the goblins, even if you had her returned, she would have been pregnant with goblin bastards, many times over. The shame of it would be enough alone. My love and king saved her from that fate.” She explained expertly. “King Fen is more than generous with what he is proposing.”
The man took a few moments milking g it over in his head, looking distraught at what had been said. He eventually nodded his head and accepted the agreement.
“Excellent.” I said, and shook his hand with a firm grip, making him wince.
I didn’t have to wait long for the father to present his daughter to me, she was now dressed in a simple cotton dress, but the attire still showcased her bountiful breasts.
Aurla wasn’t upset, she said her goodbyes with her father with a tight hug. She made her way to me, lifting the skirts up so they did not drag along the grass.
“I am at your service, your grace.” She curtsied with respect.
“You know that you are in my service for a year?” I asked her.
“I do.” She said, looking me in the eye. “I am willing to do anything g for you. Without you, my life would be-.” She did not finish, the trauma was too much for her.
“Don’t worry. No goblin shall ever harm you again. You are under my protection now, and you will see the benefits of it.” I told her, and she gave a small smile. “I am king Fen, and it would please me if you would address me properly from here on.”
“Yes, king Fen.” She curtsied again, her breasts bouncing under her dress.
I showed her to a carriage for her to accompany for the journey, and one of my wolvir warriors took her personal belongings from her father to pack away.
“A new pussy for you to claim, my love.” Izzy whispered in my ear before we boarded the caravan. My cock twitched in anticipation.
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