Night with Isabelle

I sat on the edge of my bed, with only a loin cloth covering, it would be easy to discard of, only needing one pull in a string when I needed to.

Isabelle entered the chambers, half naked, her pregnant belly drew my eye. She wore some sexy purple satin lingerie, her hair loose over her shoulders, the ends of her strands curled.

“My love. You look majestic.” She said in adoration.

“And you look ravishing, Izzy.” I told her.

She closed the distance between us, leaning down to passionately kiss me. She cupped my muzzle with her dainty and demure hands, we kissed deeply, a lovers hunger for each other.

Izzy pulled back reluctantly, her eyes filled with unbridled lust as she brought her arms behind her back to unclasp her bra. Her full and heavy tits spilled free, bouncing as gravity took hold. I growled as I watched them, her hard pointed nipples and areoles were the right shade that made me want to devour her.

“Do my breasts please you, my king?” She asked too innocently, as she already knew the answer. She hefted them up, the natural size were set to become bigger as they filled with milk for our pup.

“You know they please me.” I answered her. “They would please me even more with them around my cock.”

Izzy have a small giggle as she obediently went to her knees, her eyes never leaving mine as she lowered herself. She then encased my dick with her large tits, holding them close together, my red slanted tip poked out at the top, and Izzy gave it a seductive lick.

I gave a small groan at her actions, and she proceeded to give me a tit-job, rubbing her flesh up and down to enact some pleasure for me.

My big clawed hand caressed her beautiful face, her eyes staring up at me with such devotion and lust.

“Tell me again, my king. Your plans for conquering these lands.” Izzy almost begged.

I grinned, then chuckled as her breasts continued to envelop my shaft.

“I will raid and pillage, I will conquer territory from humans and elves alike. No race will stand in my way, the age of wolvir will rise.”

“And what will you do to these conquered races?” She asked, a little moan escaping her lips.

“The conquered races?” I chuckled again. “I will enslave them, they will become thralls. At least, the ones who resist will. I will show a modicum of mercy to those who submit to wolvir rule. But I will ensure all humanoid races are impregnated, to serve the wolvir cause, whether they like it or not.”

“A perfect dream, my love. One that I will endeavour to help you accomplish. I wish to be at your side when you rule over everyone, and make them all your bitches.” She elated.

Her movements in my cock were becoming too much, and I needed more.

“On the bed, like the bitch you are.” I commanded her.

Izzy understood entirely, as she rode to her feet and assumed the position of a bitch in heat, on all fours and presenting her rear end to me. I got behind her and pulled her panties down and off her hips. I took a moment to admire her body, the way her breasts hung off her chest, her pregnant belly that was a home for my spawn, the way the curves of her big ass looked enticing, and how her black hair pooled over her back like a creeping shadow made alive.

Izzy looked over her shoulder at me, her eyes at first focused on my face, then lowered down to my fully erect cock.

“Fuck me, my king. Treat me how you wish.” She pleaded.

I knew our pup wouldn’t be harmed, this may be the last night before I could enter her pussy again, at least until she gave birth.

Grabbing her fat ass cheeks, instead them open, the scent of her arousal hit me instantly, making my dick twitch in anticipation. Her slit was quivering as I waited to be speared by me, its wet and slick folds were evident at how much Izzy wanted this.

I prodded her entrance, teasing at first, then pushed my length inside until my swollen knot made contact and felt resistant ace at her opening. Izzy moaned with every inch that penetrated her, her hands gripping the furred sheets beneath her.

I then grabbed into her wide hips, and started up a rough and steady pace of fucking her from behind. The **** from my impacts caused her ass cheeks to ripple, and her large tits to swing back and forth. I reached under her ribs to grasp one of her huge and heavy breasts, feeling the softness in my palm.

I fucked Izzy like this for several minutes, and gave her an orgasm as my shaft dig deep into her vulva.

“By the gods, my love! You rut me like a true beast!” She praised me.

The sound of wet clapping noises filled the chamber, the fire cracked and spat behind us in the fireplace, Izzy’s moans and my grunts rang out.

“I’m going to cum again!” She yelled out, her head dropping and burying into the pillows as she used them to stifle her screams of pleasure.

Her cunt gripped me, going on its instinct to milk my seed out of it, but I wasn’t ready just yet. I repositioned Izzy gently, with her now on her back. Her large breasts flowed down her sides, her pregnant belly looked even more prominent like this. Her full and neatly trimmed bush directed a beguiling allure to her most private parts, these parts that were only mine to enjoy.

Holding onto her thick thighs and holding them up, I scooted closer and aimed my tapered tip at her eager entrance. I resumed my fucking if her as I pushed my shaft back into her, Izzy gasped as I delved deep and pulled my hips back and forth.

As I thrusted, her bountiful tits bounced, creating an intoxicating sight, her adoring eyes and submissive face looking up at me made me yearn for her even more.

Her hands were at her sides, grasping the furs beneath her again from the intense ponding I was giving her.

“My love!” She panted. “You’re golfing to make me cum again.” I revelled in how I brought her to climax, feeling a great pride and ego swell within me.

I loved the co yeast between us, how’s my black fur bristled, and my muscles underneath rippled and tensed as I thrusted. How her pale, soft womanly curves jiggled and bounced as I moved inside her. And how my girthy red length was being swallowed by her greedy and surpringly still tight pussy.

I thrusted my hips faster, feeling my own climax approaching.

“Hah! Yes! Just like that, my king!” She squealed.

Her body arched beneath me as I drove into her with relentless ****, my knot swelling at the base of my shaft, stretching her deliciously tight walls. I leaned over her, making sure not to put any weight in her and her belly, I brought my snout close to her lips and kissed passionately with her. I gave a final thrust, Izzy’s breath hitched, her hands shot up, her nails raked down my chest as she felt me locking inside her, sealing us together in perfect, primal union. Izzy’s eyes stared up at me with a fervent hunger that I loved to see in her.

“Oh gods! Yes!” She whimpered, her cunt fluttering around me in ****, rhythmic spasms.

I snarled out as I released my load into her, my sperm racing towards a womb that already had a pup nestled safely inside.

I kept myself over her, my biceps feelings small strain to maintain my body in this position to ensure in not crushing my queen. Once my knot relaxed, and I was able to pull my semi-flaccid penis out of her quim, I rolled onto my back next to her.

Izzy draped herself as best she could over my muscular form, her pregnant stomach pressed gently against my side. Her arm spread over my chest, her face looked happy and content.

My queen traced lazy circles through my chest fur with her fingertips, her breathing still uneven from our shared climax. A contented sigh escaped her lips as she nuzzled against my shoulder, the warmth radiating from her body was pleasant.

“I can not wait to give birth to our pup.” Izzy began. “He will grow strong and fierce under your tutelage. He will have the same ambition and ideals, he will be apart of your warriors and conquer these lands in your name. Our son will claim and breed many bitches, and use them for his personal use.”

“That will be something I strive to see.” I spoke to Izzy, holding her close. My thoughts drifted to the future, perhaps one that Izzy was dreaming of. An age for the wolvir to be in power of all races, having them submit to wolvir rule. On creating alliances with other beastfolk, potentially teaching them on wolvir cultures and how we breed with humanoids. Yes, it would be a future I strive to witness.