Yes

The two, converted, former soldiers were now out of the picture entirely, their bellies swollen with the eggs inside of them and being pumped beyond belief with nectar for the eggs inside of them, in the corner of the tent - their eyes dull and unfocused, yet their face was in ecstasy. The main focus now was onto the more willing male. The white tentacle pumping in his ass, while the feeler kept on sucking his cock dry, using him like a cheap whore and putting him in his place reminding him of just how big of a slut he was, the two tentacles giving him no quarter as they used him.

More tentacles appeared into the tent as well, most of them feelers but with one of them another bulbous tentacle that made its way over to the submissive armored soldier. The tip leaking the nectar like crazy, and plunging itself into his mouth and making a b-line for his throat, fucking it and gagging him like the others. The tentacles muting him as they went worked overdrive into converting him, the one in his ass using him raw and not giving him a chance to rest.

Soon ideas of submission, being used for eternity and pleasured for all existence entered the minds of those in the tent, as the tentacles in the tent pumped more and more. The armored one enjoyed all that was given to him, as soon enough he helped remove his cod-piece and allowed the tentacles better room to move and fuck his ass into submission. While the nectar was sucked by him more greedily than by the others - pumping into his throat and making the male cum more sooner than with the other two. The Beast, converting both mind and body the three former soldiers - now his personal broodmothers. Plus he would get two things else to enjoy, beyond the ability to reproduce. Namely the sight of an armored knight being impregnated and having his round image be forever cemented into the Beast' mind. Namely the same types who had once hunted creatures like him, now they were turned into egg-slaves for him to enjoy.

While also giving him a way to deal with the other seven in the camp - as he peeled information from the minds of his broodmothers. Two of them would namely soon go behind the woods for a 'leak' - yet instead one of them would go and suck off the other - being the secret, sexual lovers of the group. The four guards in the camp could be dealt, by simply spiking the nearby water with nectar and waiting for a few hours - since they'd be tired and if spiked by the nectar, they wouldn't offer much resistance. While their leader by that point would be left all alone for the Beast' enjoyment and milking of any other information he had.