The wolvir reputation

After the war with the Ghanral kingdom had calmed, and Steelton had begun to rebuild, I travelled back home. Before leaving, the duke had been voted to be the new king of Steelton, thanks to his competence during the war. With that, the new king promised and delivered on teaching the art of smithing their steel. I was given access on the finest steel that their mines had to offer, with valuable teachers of the craft coming back with me to Luna Peak. Even extra land had been gifted to me, all because without the aid of myself and my wolvir warriors, Steelton would have lost.

The reputation of wolvir began to find itself as the topic of many a conversation within the realms of Steelton and beyond it. News had travelled that the wolvir king had been the main driving fires for Steelton, and wolvir were looked upon with more respect…and intrigue.

After only a few days back in Luna Peak, from all the celebrating, and fucking. More humans had wished to be apart of the wolvir community, hearing about the victory against Ghanral. They wanted to live here, and to be apart of the community and culture.

Many of the humans that came here were women, the rumours of a wolvir’s stamina and sexual prowess had piqued their interest and curiosity. Once they learned first hand with what a wolvir could do, they were not disappointed.

It would seem my plan of building the numbers of my kingdom would progress even swifter than I first thought. I was hard pressed not to find a human woman engaged in a sexual act with a wolvir in Luna Peak. Whether it was seeing a woman on her knees in an alleyway as she greedily sucked on a a wolvir cock. Or a wolvir bending a woman over a table in the tavern, as she took a big wolvir dick in her pussy. It was good to see that women were flocking here for wolvir meat.

In my chambers, I had Aconite on her back, her naked body was slick with sweat, and her pussy was even slicker from her arousal. I had her thick thighs hefted in the air with my strong arms, and I pounded my huge wolvir cock into her. Aconite’s moans rang out in chorus like screams, alerting anyone nearby at what was being done to her.

Aconite’s hands dug into the furs beneath her as my hips pistoned forward, each thrust stretching her tight human cunt around my thick, throbbing length. My swollen knot kept hitting her entrance, commanding entry, wanting to knot and lock us together.

Her back arched off the bed, breasts bouncing wildly, as another scream tore from her throat, with half-pleasure, half-overwhelmed desperation. The musk of sweat and sex hung heavy in the air, mingling with the sharp scent of her soaking pussy.

I growled low, gripping her legs hard enough to bruise, forcing her to take me deeper. Her vagina walls tightened around me, wet and needy, as she neared her peak.

“Fuck, yes!” She groaned, nails raking down my muscles.

From my violent thrusts, it caused Aconite’s big tits in time with them. I also looked at the painted five point star that adorned her chest, and it was pulsing with a subtle red glow. I learned earlier in our conversations in which it does this when Aconite is in the throes of intense sensations, either from anger, joy…or immense pleasure. She was looking up at me with adoration and submission, since coming here with me to Luna Peak, she settled in quickly and established herself as a bitch to satisfy my sexual needs. And I revelled in this.

Aconite’s body seized as her climax hit, her pussy clamping down on my cock like a vice, milking me with ****, rhythmic pulses. I snarled, driving into her harder, my knot finally swelling too large to pull back—forcing its way inside her with a wet, obscene pop. She shrieked, her nails biting into my arms as her cunt stretched to its limit around the thick bulge.

“Yes! My king, I love it when you knot me!”

My thrusts turned shallow, grinding deep as my knot locked us together, her convulsing walls coaxing out every hot, thick rope of wolvir seed. Aconite gasped, her thighs trembling against my grip, her breath came in deep and laboured as her big sweaty tits heaved from her actions.

I howled as I released my sperm inside her, filling her to the brim, and Aconite took all of it obediently.

In the coming weeks, all of my bitches, including my thralls fell pregnant with my pups. Elle was especially pleased to be carrying another pup inside her once again. And after a month, all of my women’s bellies began to swell with my spawn.

I continued my efforts of improving Luna Peak, Steeton builders and architects had been sent here by my command, and I learned what they had to teach. Work was under way to build attachments to the barracks, making more space to train more warriors. The smith was expanded, and more quality equipment supplied to create better weapons and armour. More homes were built for the influx of new residents that came here, and this increases in trading, which in turn created more wealth that could be invested in to Luna Peak.

The lands given to me by king Sebastian were fertile and made a great place to plants crops, giving us more food for my ever growing kingdom.

My kingdom still engaged in war, widening our territory in these northern lands, fighting against dark elves and even the dwarves. But thanks to the improved steel, our weapons and armour were better. And with wolvir wielding them, we became an even greater **** to deal with.

Of course, humans were not safe, as we would raid neighbouring human villages and towns for resources and coin. Instead of meeting us in battle, the authority of these lands would pay us vast amounts to leave them unspoiled.

Kali and Bee had given birth to my pups in the coming months. Kali’s pup was black as night, and his fur seemed a slight more frizzy. Bee’s pup appeared to have golden flecks in his fur.

“Are you going to knock me up again?” Kali asked on the night of her birthing.

She was sucking my cock in bed, her dark skin glistening in the light from the flickering flames.

I wasn’t going to disappoint, and that night, I made sure to keep Kali filled with my seed, and not for her to take a womb potion.

On most nights, my bitches and thralls would tend to my needs. Their bellies swollen with pups, and it seemed like all were in heat. I knew this could happen with female wolvir, but I was a little surprised that it coincided with humans too. I had tits, asses and pussy in my face or tending to my cock, and I bore every lustful second of it with glee and carnal release. When their bellies became too large for safety of the pups growing in their wombs, we resorted to anal. I claimed many a virgin asshole, and Melantha seemed to take an interest in this new sexual exploration. I believed that she enjoyed being my thrall, being told what to do and that there was an unquestionable authority over her.

After many months of these sex craving bitches enacting and seducing me regularly, they gave birth to health and strong pups.

The wolvir soon gained the reputation from other larger and prestigious kingdoms as a race not to be taken lightly. We were given offers of employment, my warriors requested to aid in battles.

I watched outside to see my kingdom prosper and thrive. I had commissioned a statue of Lupe to be built and could see its finishing touches be applied in the distance.

I felt pleasure coursing through my body, and looked down to see Hera and Aconite sharing my shaft between them. Both were eagerly licking, kissing and sucking on my cock and furry balls. I had grown stronger, my arms were bigger, my chest and abdominals were more defined.

“I love sucking on this cock.” Hera whimpered, before returning her newly gained expert mouth onto my shaft once more.

“Mhm. And these balls, carrying mighty warrior seed. I can’t wait to carry your god-like spawn...again.” Teased Aconite. She then burrowed her face into my scrotum, inhaling my scent. “I’m your loyal bitch, remember that, Fen.”

Aconite had began to see me as a vessel of ****, a god-like being walking these lands. And she became fully submissive to my needs, wanting to please me.

The heavy oak door of my chambers shuddered under three sharp knocks just as Aconite's tongue swirled around the swollen head of my cock. Hera's nails dug into my thighs, her lips stretched around my girth as she glared toward the interruption.

“Enter!” I growled, my hand fisting in Aconite’s hair to keep her working. The scent of musk and aroused vaginas thickened the air, my bitches knew better than to stop without command.

My assistant, a human woman called Lyra came into my chambers. She offered her services after news reached her of the victory against the Ghanral. I only accepted her due to having a pair of big tits, which she would wrap around my length when giving her reports of my day to day activities. She had a cute face and long and wavy sandy hair.

“Oh, my king.” She stopped in her tracks. She had caught me in many intimate and passionate moments with my bitches, but aleast acted surprised when she walked in on me.

“Do you wish for me to join you?” She began to unbutton her blouse, revealing her heavy tits encased in a lilac coloured bra.

“After.” I gasped, Aconite had started to lick the slit on my dickhead, lapping up my pre-cum. Lyra then stood up tall, jutting out her chest and clasping her hands behind her back.

“It’s the usual start to your day, my king.” Said Lyra professionally, but with her large bra-covered breasts still on display. “Meetings in your council chambers, addressing the subjects. One in particular has an issue with a project he wants your approval on.”

She then smiled at me, watching the scene unfold before her as my two bitches cared for my phallus.

“And something new, my king.”

“What is it?” I questioned her.

“You have been sent a marriage proposal. It would seem a human kingdom, one from afar, wishes for you to marry their daughter.”

“Interesting.” I growled, as Aconite stuffed her throat with wolvir cock.