Attack on the castle

It had been three and a half months of war. We had advanced far south near the capital of Brimeo. We were winning. Due to our efforts and great contribution to successful victories, Elle and I had been awarded better accommodations. Our tent was so spacious to the point that even a bed could fit comfortably inside. Other furniture could fit inside also, desk, chairs, was basin and a small wardrobe.

Attending at a war council, we were given new information. A key castle was up for claiming, it was owned by the brother of king Stan; Samuel. If taken, we could capture king Stan’s brother and be used as a hostage. Samuel is the marshal of king Stan and the main war strategist of Brimeo. A large **** was protecting the castle, the largest one yet that we’ve faced. The chances of success were not in our favour, as our numbers were smaller than the opponents. King Harold was sending troops to outmatch Brimeo’s forces stationed here at the castle, they wouldn’t arrive for two days. Brimeo would counter, attacking our encampments. Sources said it would happen at first light, which was expected in the next six hours.

We were to be apart of the vanguard, the main attacking forces, and expected to lose the most men. Our chances of survival were slim. We were told to get as much rest as possible, or sate our urges. Dusker had arranged prostitutes for those fighting in the van, a way of having some pleasure before potentially dying in the next battle.

Elle and I were being intimate in our tent. She was half naked, in a purple bra and thong panties. The lingerie really emphasised her curvy figure. We were passionately making out, the cries and throes of sex could be heard in neighbouring tents, this got us both very horny.

She kept me lying on my back, she stripped herself of her last pieces of clothing. I got a great view of her red hairy bush, big ass and large tits bouncing. She stood over and facing away from me, she said she wanted to try something different. Elle wanted to sit on my face, I wanted that too. Her fat ass hovered over my head, the empowering scent of her pussy collected in my nostrils. She squatted down slowly, her huge globes getting closer to rest on my snout. Her pillowy cheeks landed on my muzzle, tickling her. She moaned out as I gripped her rear end and lapped at her pussy. Elle leant herself forward, I couldn’t see as my vision was blanketed by her big ass, but I felt her hand grab onto my erect shaft. It was soon replaced with her mouth. We both pleasured each other, our moans and groans spurring each other on. My nose was pressed against her asshole, taking her scent in, despite what came out of one, Elle’s asshole smelt divine. I could feel she was close to cumming, her mouth vibrating around my length and muffled screams, her hips grinding on my snout. As she came, she released my cock from her mouth and declared her climax, her legs spasmed and tightened around my head. I hadn’t cum yet.

I positioned her on all fours, she shook her big butt at me seductively. I came up behind her, spreading her cheeks apart. I couldn't get the smell of her ass out of my head, I looked at her winking brown hole, twitching at me.

“You know one thing I haven’t done to you yet?” I said to her.

Elle peered over her shoulder to me. “What’s that?” She asked almost too innocently.

I prodded at the entrance to her ass with the tip of my hard dick. “Fucked you in the ass” I growled at her.

Her body tensed. “Anal? I don’t know.”

“Come on, it’ll feel good. I swear.”

“But you’re really fucking big, Fen. It’ll hurt too much.” She gasped.

“We might die soon. Don’t you want to try it just once.” I continued prodding her with my tip.

“How about this. If we both live in this next battle. As a reward for surviving. I will give you my ass.”

I get anal if we live in the coming battle. The chances were slim for survival, but the spoils of war were the greatest to be had. Elle’s ass.

Fuck the bitch!

“Ok. You swear when we live through this. That I get to fuck you in the ass?”

Still hunched over on her hands and knees, she answered me.

“I swear. Survive this. And my ass is yours.”

I penetrated her wet cunt. And fucked her roughly. My imagination ran wild at how tight and pleasurable her ass would feel. Elle screamed out in lust as my thick cock stretched her pussy lips, my knot banging against her entrance. I rutted her deep, my wolvir dick being squeezed by Elle’s vagina. The wet squelching of my piecing dick in her cunt, and clapping sounds of my hips against her ass filled the tent.

“Let this camp know. That you’re getting fucked by my big wolf cock!” I snarled.

“Fuck! Yes! I love your big wolf cock in me!” She squealed. “I’m your bitch, Fen. Fucking knot me!”

I complied. I rammed my knot in her. Elle’s pussy clamped around my cock as she orgasmed. I soon followed, busting a thick load of wolvir cum inside her. Her screams of ecstasy would no doubt be heard by neighbouring tents. They would know that I made my bitch cum on my wolvir cock.

As first light crept in, we were already prepared. Our armour on, weapons strapped to us. We joined the rest of the band to meet the oncoming army. The horn to signal our charge was blown. We took forward head on. Trebuchets fired their ammo over us toward the castle. We met the enemy in a grand clash of ringing weapons, blood splattering everywhere. It was hard to fully focus, I felt my blood rage rise. The next I knew everything went red.