The hideout

My band and I walked into the cave entrance, delving deeper inside. The cave itself was large, more than big enough for a small battalion of wolvir and claimed humans to fit inside. The caves roofs were high and the tunnels wide and spacious, some even acted like rooms, we even managed to store a caravan easily inside the cave, with space to spare.

There were around ten in total of my band, we were all strong and agile, using weapons that men found difficult to wield. We had used this place for a few months, never having any trouble of being found here. Near the end of the largest cavern was my personal quarters, with a makeshift tent that housed my belongs and bed roll. Next to my tent was a crudely crafted throne, it was constructed by my band, as a recognition of being their leader.

Two wolvir had been left to guard the hideout of our treasure, and other women we had accumulated recently. Down one of the tunnels I could hear the whimpering and moaning of women, and the grunts of a wolvir. Those quarters were the breeding pens, that the fate of our newly captured female thralls would soon be apart of. The male thralls were put in cages, and sometimes we would openly fuck their women in front of them, as a show of dominance. Some of the bitches accepted their new positions of being sex slaves and breeders for myself and my band. The look on the males humans faces were priceless when one of the women would moan out in pleasure at being taken by a mighty wolvir.

The spoils of the village were taken to the treasure room for safe keeping, the women captured during the raid in the village were taken to the breeding pens to see their new home. Entering the cavern I saw one of my wolvir fucking a bitch from behind, her mind was broken and had submitted to her place as a sex ****. Her moans reverberated off the cavern walls as the wolvir pounded his big cock into her. Two other women watched helplessly as their peer was taken roughly in front of them. One of the women showed signs of pregnancy, a small bump at her belly with a pup growing inside her. They all wore collars and chains around their necks so they couldn’t escape, and a way of showing that they were out property now.

Once the women from the village were safely secured in the pens with chains around their necks, I took Eira to my tent. Some wolvir wanted more fun with the women, and the sounds of sex filled the hideout.

None of the women had any clothes on any more, I made it a rule that none of the female thralls would be clothed, so that it was easy access to their pussies or anus’ whenever my band wanted to take them. Eira was no different.

I **** her to her knees and commanded her to suck my cock. She did so with some enthusiasm, her wet mouth slurped and sucked at my big dick. It wasn’t long until I plastered her face with my wolvir cum, she took it with no complaint, and licked up my seed absentmindedly.

The next few days consisted of eating the food gained from the village, and fucking the women that had been claimed. The caverns filled with the noise of wolvir engaging in sexual activity with the women, some of the new thralls still resisted their new lives. They would whimper or try to fight back, but ultimately lost against the might of a wolvir. Some women had accepted their fate, and willingly presented themselves to my band, and would wantonly moan out from the pleasure they received of a wolvir cock being thrusted inside them.

During this time I had sent out scouts to observe the roads and nearby towns to find any opportunities of stealing plunder. I had also arranged to sell the men to some dwarves in a county nearby, getting some decent coin from the transaction.

Then, the next day offered some good news.

I was in the throes of passion, my new thrall, Eira was on her back as I pounded my length inside her pussy, her moans filled my ears as she submissively took my shaft. I was about to cum in the bitch when I was disturbed.

Kalo entered my tent and bade for forgiveness of stopping me from fucking my thrall.

“Hvitr, news from the scouts.” He told me.

“Tell me.” I said as I began to thrust into the woman below me again, her passive moans returned.

“There is a wagon headed for town, it has riches and also the daughter of a lord.”

My orgasm approached and I came into the slaves pussy, her eyes looked blank, but she groaned out in pleasure. Her only goal in life now, was to be my cum receptacle, to be bred and carry my spawn. I pulled out of her, then addressed Kalo.

“A lord’s daughter, you say?”

“Yes. And with what the scouts say, she is dressed elegantly. A good hostage.”

If she got my specifications, she would make a great sex ****.

I left my tent and beheld the sight of my wolvir band fucking the thralls, many were being taken from behind, and others being made to suck wolvir dick.

“Finish up boys!” I shouted out. “There’s a wagon on the way, with riches to steal”

They sped up their tempo as they howled in recognition for a new chance to raid.