Make Gena your alpha female

You can't resist those eyes.

Or those tits.

Trying your best to channel your inner alpha male, you announce to your new companions in a confident tone that it's time to lay some ground rules and instruct them to form a line in front of Gena and yourself.

They comply, and you waste no time in dropping your pants as well as Gena's to the ground, picking your goblin-girl up and lining your cock up with her entrance. She's facing away from you with her delectable ass giving you an amazing view while you stand, keeping her aloft by her legs. Bruno is directly in front of you, standing next to his chest-heavy wife with the twins flanking them on either side and Betsy the furthest to your right.

All of the females blush heavily at the sight of your massive tool pressing against the slick entrance to Gena's cunt. The twins' nipples are proudly erect and Betsy rubs her thighs together with barely-concealed lust. Patsy merely looks on with awe and you notice a rather small shape pressing against the front of Bruno's loincloth.

With one powerful motion you spear Gena down as far as she'll go on your shaft. A whorish moan escapes her lips and her juices run freely down the remainder of your exposed cock -- it only take about half your length to press against her womb considering her small stature. You begin rhythmically pumping your little green girlfriend up and down your cock, relishing in her breathy moans and the vice-like contractions of her pussy which massage your dick each time you bottom out.

You whisper instructions in Gena's ear, and she smiles, grinding her ass against your abdomen while you continue to pump her for all she's worth.

"He says - oh gods - that as long as you stay here - f-f-f-fuck - you're living under his rules. I'm his - oh yesss fuck me - I'm his alpha female, second in c-c-FUCK-command."

Tired of holding Gena up, you press her face down into the soft grass of your campsite and begin hammering her from behind, delighting in the way her thick ass ripples with every pounding you deliver to her rear end.

"You...you..AaaAUGHahhh"

It seems the little goblin won't be of much more help here. She's already cumming and basically babbling nonsense as you rail her tight slit in front of your audience.

Between grunts and your own growls of pleasure, you explain how the pecking order will work from this day forward.

When you're gone or unavailable, leadership will pass to Gena.

Betsy will become your Number Three, and until she's fully trained is not allowed to talk or interact with any other Bovine unless you give her express permission. When she hears this, you see a trace of a smile play on her lips, and a visivle dampness appears on her loincloth. Clearly she's enjoying the show.

Ellia and Rubia will handle the domestic duties around camp and are to accompany you to your bed every night at your request or automatically if it isn't occupied by Gena or Betsy. The twins bow at your command and you see their nipples have only become harder with the knowledge of the role they'll be fulfilling.

As for Patsy, you dont have much interest in her, even with her giant tits. She's older and already married, and the last thing you'd desire is to start relationship troubles with your new companions, even though you know neither she nor Bruno would deny you access to her. She and Bruno will handle the gathering of food and supplies, and will be given their own space to use as they see fit. You inform them that when you're using your females Bruno is allowed to jerk off only at your discretion but they are not to do anything sexual in your presence.

On that note, you let him know that, as a welcome gift, if he wants to, he may masturbate now.

Gena is absolutely losing her mind beneath you as you rut her into the turf. Her squeaks, squeals, and moans have you harder than ever, and you thrash into her honeypot with reckless abandon. One of her small green hands has found its way to her clit and she rides out orgasm after orgasm under your ministrations. Each time she cums, her tight little hole grips every inch of dick you have buried in her and milks you lovingly.

Unable to resist, Bruno pushes his loincloth aside and reveals his diminutive pecker. The thing is pitiful and probably about 3 inches rock hard. He tales it delicately between his fat fingers and starts pumping away, already drooling while staring intently at Gena's upturned butt. Once he's exposed, Betsy looks away out of respect. It seems she's taking this 'no interaction' thing very seriously, and you certainly approve.

"Gods, don't you wish this was you breaking in my tight little pussy?" Gena asks, smiling wickedly in Bruno's direction.

Sweat beading on his brow, Bruno nods furiously and pumps his little dick harder, his fist becoming a blur. Within seconds he's spurting a few weak droplets of cum onto the forest floor, and he blushes furiously, replacing his clothes and looking down in shame. Patsy stifles a giggle and the twins openly laugh at him. Despite all this, he doesn't seem upset. If anything, you'd say he looks grateful he's being given such a great show.

At any rate it seems your alpha female is getting off on her new position of power. Best to quickly remind her who's really on top.

You redouble your pounding into her and Gena begins babbling and cumming again, totally helpless as you have your way with her. You begin to periodically bring your hand down in sharp spanks to her curvy green ass, admiring how with each slap her little asshole contracts and winks at you.

"Please cum in me, please cum in me, please cum in me..." you hear Gena chant as your pace quickens and you feel your orgasm approaching.

All the Bovines look on reverence, awaiting your climax.