H.E.R.D.

I was dropped off at some makeshift pier. Wooden supports have seen better days. There was no light and there was no light in the surrounding darkness. It took some time to understand the reason.

"There are only Faunus in the white fang. Apparently they can see well in the dark. And my magical-animal penis does not allow me to acquire super-senses." I thought, watching the figure of the ship move away from the pier. “And why does it smell like the cheap romance of secret operations? I couldn’t fly in officially and comfortably?”

I waited for my eyes to adjust to the darkness around me.

“You have finally graced us with your presence...” came a voice behind me. The displeasure in her voice was as obvious as the fact that it was night.

"M?" I turned to the voice, keeping my face as emotionless as possible. Several figures were visible behind me.

The moon made the view easier for my vision. There were 7 figures standing in front of me. Three were in the form of a white fang, with masks and all.

“There needs to be training on how NOT to attract attention.”

Seriously, these fools wore white uniforms to a meeting in the forest. Where is their logic? A not the most experienced group is responsible for my delivery.

The remaining 4 figures were more pleasant and bright. They were in the same uniform, but the standard white fang shape. They stood out rather for their military style and general training.

To begin with, these were girls with long legs, wrapped in knee-length leather ankle boots. The wide hips were barely contained by the leather skirt, and the top looked like some kind of military uniform. Three had one thing in common: a Faun. Horse ears.

These hot 3 Horse girls stood out against the background of typical faunus in white fang costumes. There is no need to clarify that my pheromone aura added a couple of extra dozen percent.

The biggest girl stood in front. Not only in height, but also in terms of the size of the boobs. She was a real Amazon. Her white hair resembled the mane of a lion, and tiger ears were hidden in it. Maybe she’s not a tiger-girl after all, but a cow girl? The ears may be false, but her huge Udder is definitely real. This tight semblance of a turtleneck is so tight, leaving the lower part of her breasts and her bare stomach with abs for my assessment. My fantasies demanded that I immediately rub cheese on her abs or lick it. Although why choose if you can do both?

"We are responsible for your safety and delivery! Highly Efficient Revolution Division! Please follow us!" her dissatisfied tone took on new shades. Did she not like the fact that I wasn't looking at her face?

And is this the abbreviation? Highly Efficient Revolution Division. H.E.R.D. Are we not fighting for equality, prejudice and for our work to be valued and respected?

“Then lead me forward leader HERD” I definitely wanted to look at that ass in a tight skirt and her gait.

I didn’t see her face, and I was still looking at her chest, but I’m sure she frowned. We walked forward and I was somewhat disappointed in her boring military gait. Where are my wiggle hips and sex-hungry faunus?

In process of treatment.

At first they wanted to seat me with three guys, but I insisted on crowding among the girls in the enclosed space of the car.

It is completely logical to make a diversionary maneuver. I brazenly got in front of them and ordered 3 others to take a different route to distract attention in a quick way, forcing us to stand still.

So I won 20 minutes inside the car. In a confined space with only faun girls. My pheromones and Heat were working 100 percent as soon as the door closed. All that remained was to wait.

It only takes an hour for them to agree to something vanilla without any problems. But they continue to shoot me displeased, contemptuous glances and frowns, pursing their lips.

Although I take into account that a minimum will be required. I see they don’t particularly like my radiant face and my obvious devouring of their figures. Hips, tits and butts. All this allowed the sexual charge to slowly accumulate in me and I saw no point in even trying to hide it.

It’s worth finding out why they didn’t like me so much, given that I’m seeing them for the first time. There are definitely memories in my head, but it’s somehow unnatural to look into them.

I wonder where my memories of life in my world are stored. In the shower? Or in a new brain? It was easier to ask these wild horses directly.

I hope I don't have a reputation as a bastard, do I? Something like the negligent third son of a rich family. That would be a bad anime trope.

Memory says no, I'm an orphan. But my backstory is unclear and mysterious, but let's be careful in case I end up being an unlucky and terrible third son or a bastard Schnee? Although my manifestation and hair say no.

In general, attempts to find out information have begun. Social interaction was not liked by girls. Although they answered my questions.

It took time to separate the formalism, sarcasm and a fair amount of venom from the busty leader in order to understand the reason for the dissatisfaction.

First of all, I am a lustful animal with a reputation that I confirmed from the first seconds. Second, I was assigned to the Vale department, although Eva Taurus, who has been working here for a long time and diligently, was soon to take over the leadership. And the local branch did not like my appointment very much.

My merits were recognized, as was my right to this position, but this did not give me reputation or respect.

The previous owner was a competent and effective fighter for the rights of Faunus and a strong fighter. Nice to know. I'm damn good.

They didn’t give me a scroll to watch the cartoon on the road, so I continued to enjoy the figures in the cramped car and mentally placed the two girls next to me in the same seats. My goal for tonight is to fuck three hot horse girls. Let's call this plan, Impregnate HERD, sounds good.

An hour has passed and we are going to the local base. I can tell that two out of four girls are hooked. The two girls sitting in the back seats with me changed their facial expressions from negative to neutral.

The girl on the left shared her Scroll and held it in her hands, helping me look up important information about it while my hands were occupied with more important matters. They molested and examined the bodies of my neighbors in the back seat, left and right.

The two girls in front are more focused on the road than on me. They decided to ignore me about half an hour ago. Judging by the fact that the girls nearby don’t complain about me, they don’t mind my exploring wandering hands.

I have read important information. An article about different members in the animal world. It's worth doing a little research before choosing a super dick for yourself. So far the bull's cock wins. How unexpected.

My arms wrap around the two beauties, pressing them closer to me. To pheromones and heat. And their faces are no longer neutral, but more interested, although they are quite quiet so as not to attract attention, but it is fun.

And it’s worth noting that by the end of the trip, the girl in the front seat also lost her displeased expression. Her attempts to increase the air conditioning were appreciated, as was her peeking.

Before I finally got into the girls' panties, the car stopped. We arrived. This was not only my displeasure, but also that of the other three girls. It's a pity that not everyone was amazed by my abilities.

The leader of the herd continued to drive the car with the same steadfastness as before. And her dissatisfied tone did not change a bit. Resilient girl. She didn’t show it, but I’m sure that she didn’t remain indifferent, she was just hiding it well.

Maybe call her to his office to find out the state of affairs?