And the women were almost upon him.

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The women closed in, their hands rough and eager as they stripped Lyonel of his clothes, their fingers tearing at the fabric until he lay bare before them.

The clansmen cheered, their voices a thunderous roar as Lyonel’s limp cock was revealed—thick even in repose, the weight of it drawing gasps from the gathered crowd.

"By the gods..." one of the blondes breathed, her green eyes wide as she reached out, her fingers brushing against his soft length.

"He’s bigger than any man I’ve seen."

The redheads laughed, their voices husky and hungry, as they crowded in, their hands stroking, squeezing, exploring.

The dark-haired women watched with smoldering gazes, their tongues wetting their lips in anticipation.

"Let’s see if he grows to be more massive" a redhead purred, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, her thumb circling the head with slow, deliberate strokes.

Lyonel groaned, his cock twitching under their touch, the heat of their bodies pressing against him.

The first licks were tentative, teasing—a flick of a tongue against the tip, a soft kiss along the shaft.

But hunger quickly took over.

One of the blondes dove in first, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, her lips sealing around it with a wet, sloppy sound.

"Mmm, he tastes like a king," she moaned, her mouth working him with eager suction.

Two more redheads joined in, their tongues dragging up either side of his shaft, their lips pressing against the veins, their teeth grazing just enough to send a jolt of pleasure-pain through him.

"Fuck, he’s hardening fast," one murmured, her voice muffled against his skin.

"Let me taste him too," a dark-haired woman growled, her hands pushing the blondes aside so she could lick a long, slow stripe from base to tip.

Her tongue was hot, skilled, and Lyonel’s cock jerked, throbbing as it swelled to its full, impressive length.

"Look at him now," the first blonde giggled, her fingers wrapping around the base as she stroked him firmly.

"He’s huge."

The two remaining blondes didn’t waste time—one took his left ball into her mouth, her tongue rolling it with gentle pressure, while the other sucked on the right, her lips tight around the sensitive flesh.

Lyonel groaned, his hips twitching as the pleasure became almost too much.

"Fuck, you whores are good," he growled, his voice rough with lust.

Then, he realized—his binds were loose.

With a sharp tug, the ropes snapped, and he freed himself in one fluid motion.

The clansmen rushed forward to bind, but Lyonel held up a hand, his commanding presence stopping them in their tracks.

"No," he rumbled, his cock throbbing in the warm, wet grip of the women.

"I will not run."

---

He grabbed the eighth girl, a blonde with massive breasts, and pulled her close, his mouth crashing onto her nipples.

She moaned, her back arching as he suckled her hard, his tongue swirling around the pebbled flesh.

The seventh girl continued licking his cock, her tongue flat against the underside, while the ninth and tenth girls—both blondes—pressed against his sides, their hands roaming his chest and thighs.

"You bitches are insatiable," Lyonel growled, his voice thick with desire.

He yanked the tenth girl, a fiery redhead, on top of him, his mouth crushing hers in a bruising kiss.

She moaned into him, her tongue dueling with his as his hands gripped her ass, pulling her against his erect cock.

Then, he flipped her, his lips trailing down her body until he reached her pussy.

He licked her slowly, his tongue parting her folds, tasting her wetness.

"Oh fuck!" she cried, her hips bucking against his face.

The ninth and eighth girls—both blondes—snuggled against him, their hands stroking his cock, their mouths kissing his neck and chest.

Lyonel growled, his patience snapping.

He pushed the redhead onto her back on the bearskin bed, his cock lining up with her dripping cunt.

"You’re mine now," he snarled, driving into her with a single, powerful thrust.

She screamed, her nails digging into his back as he fucked her hard, his hips slapping against her ass.

The clansmen cheered, their voices a wild chorus of approval.

"Cum in all of them!" Hogna roared from the crowd.

"Breed the whores!"

Lyonel grinned, his cock pounding into the redhead as he pulled another redhead close, her tits pressing against his side.

"You next," he growled at her, his voice dark with promise.

The other women tangled together on the bed, their bodies writhing, fingers and tongues exploring each other as they watched Lyonel fuck their clan sister with raw, animalistic ****.

---

Lyonel flipped the first redhead onto her hands and knees, gripping her hips as he slammed into her from behind, his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust.

She whimpered, her body trembling as he pounded her relentlessly.

Then, he pulled out, grabbing the second redhead and flipping her onto his lap, her cunt sinking onto his cock in a smooth, deep stroke.

She rode him hard, her tits bouncing as she ground against him, her moans filling the air.

"Fuck, you take it so good," Lyonel growled, his hands gripping her hips as he drilled into her.

The pleasure coiled tight in his gut, his cock swelling as he neared his climax.

With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself deep inside her and released, his cum pumping into her womb in hot, thick spurts.

She screamed, her body convulsing around him as she came with him.

He wasn’t done.

He lifted her off him, his cock still hard, and pulled her back onto his lap, this time facing him.

She moaned as he entered her again, her legs wrapping around his waist as he fucked her in deep, grinding strokes.

"Take my seed," he commanded, his voice a guttural snarl.

She obeyed, her nails digging into his shoulders as he filled her again, his cum dripping from her used cunt as he finally pulled out.

The clansmen erupted in cheers, their voices a deafening roar as Lyonel collapsed back onto the furs, his chest heaving, his cock glistening with spit, cum, and the wetness of the women.

And the women were far from satisfied.

---

Lyonel’s chest heaved, his skin slick with sweat and the heat of the fire, his cock still throbbing from the first two redheads.

The blonde with the massive tits crawled toward him, her blue eyes dark with lust, her lips swollen from kissing.

Behind her, the two brunettes followed, their dark hair sticking to their flushed skin, their hands roaming each other’s bodies as they watched him with hungry gazes.

"My turn," the blonde purred, her fingers wrapping around his cock, stroking him slowly, her thumb swirling over the head.

"I want to feel that big cock inside me."

Lyonel grinned, his voice rough with desire.

"Then take it."

He stood, his cock jutting out, hard and glistening, as the blonde pressed her back against his chest.

She reached down, guiding him to her dripping entrance, and sank onto him with a slow, deliberate moan.

"Fuck, you’re huge," she gasped, her tits bouncing as she ground her ass against his hips.

"You can take it," Lyonel growled, his hands gripping her hips as he started thrusting into her from behind, his cock burying itself deep with every stroke.

"You love it, don’t you?"

"Yes!" she cried, her head falling back against his shoulder.

"Fuck me harder!"

The two brunettes didn’t wait for an invitation.

One dropped to her knees, her tongue licking the base of his cock where it stretched the blonde’s tight cunt, while the other pressed her body against his side, her hand stroking his chest before sliding down to play with his balls.

"You whores are insatiable," Lyonel groaned, his hips snapping forward, driving into the blonde with relentless ****.

"Look at you—so **** for my cock."

The brunette on her knees moaned, her tongue flicking against his shaft before she took his balls into her mouth, her lips sucking gently.

"Mmm, I love the way you fuck her," she murmured, her voice muffled.

The other brunette bit her lip, her fingers trailing down her own body before slipping between her legs.

"I need you inside me next," she whimpered, her eyes locked on his.

Lyonel chuckled darkly, his hand tangling in the blonde’s hair as he pulled her head back for a rough kiss.

"You’ll get it," he promised.

---

With a growl, Lyonel pulled out of the blonde, his cock glistening with her wetness.

The first brunette didn’t hesitate—she turned, bending over, her ass presented to him as she looked back over her shoulder.

"Fuck me like you mean it," she demanded, her voice husky.

Lyonel spanked her ass, the sharp crack echoing through the camp.

"Since you asked so nicely."

He gripped her hips and slammed into her in one deep thrust, her tight cunt clenching around him.

"Oh fuck!" she screamed, her fingers digging into the bearskin beneath her.

"You like that?" Lyonel snarled, his hips pistoning as he fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust.

"Yes! Harder!" she moaned, her body rocking with the **** of his strokes.

The blonde dropped beside them, her mouth finding the brunette’s nipples, her tongue swirling around the hard peaks as her hand slipped between the brunette’s legs, rubbing her clit in fast, tight circles.

"You sluts are made for this," Lyonel growled, his cock swelling as he felt his release building.

The second brunette crawled behind him, her hands gripping his ass as she pressed her body against his back.

"I want it too," she whispered, her lips brushing his ear.

"I want you to fill me next."

Lyonel groaned, his cock throbbing as the pleasure became almost too much.

With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself deep inside the first brunette and came, his cum pumping into her womb as she screamed her own release.

---

He pulled out, his cock still hard, and grabbed the second brunette, flipping her onto her hands and knees.

"You wanted it?" he growled, lining himself up with her dripping entrance.

"Now you get it."

She moaned as he pushed into her, her tight heat enveloping him.

"Oh gods, yes!" she cried, her back arching as he started fucking her relentlessly.

The blonde watched, her fingers playing with her own pussy as she bit her lip.

"Fuck, he’s so good," she moaned, her eyes locked on where Lyonel’s cock disappeared inside the brunette.

"You love watching me fuck them, don’t you?" Lyonel taunted, his voice rough as he slammed into the brunette again and again.

"Yes!" the blonde gasped, her fingers moving faster.

Lyonel reached down, his fingers finding the brunette’s clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts.

"Cum for me," he commanded.

She obeyed, her body trembling as her orgasm washed over her.

Lyonel groaned, his cock pulsing as he released inside her, his cum filling her deep.

---

Lyonel pulled out, his cock glistening with cum and the wetness of the three women.

He collapsed back onto the furs, his chest rising and falling rapidly as the women curled around him, their hands still exploring, their lips pressing kisses to his skin.

"You are too good." the blonde murmured, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.

"The clans will remember this."

Lyonel smirked, his arm draping over her waist as he pulled her close.

"Good. Because I’m far from done with you whores."

The clansmen cheered, their voices a wild chorus of approval as the firelight danced over the tangle of bodies on the bearskin bed.

And the women were still hungry for more.

---

The remaining redhead—her fiery hair damp with sweat, her green eyes burning with unspent lust—crawled toward Lyonel, her full lips parted in a smirk.

"You forgot about me, didn’t you?" she purred, her fingers trailing up his thigh.

Lyonel chuckled, his cock still half-hard from the last three women, but twitching back to full stiffness at the sight of her.

"Never," he growled, his hand tangling in her hair as he pulled her close.

"I was just saving the best for last."

The two remaining blondes—their bodies glistening with sweat and cum—flanked the redhead, their hands roaming over her curves as they pressed against her.

One nibbled on her ear, her voice a husky whisper.

"We want him too."

The redhead grinned, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.

"Then let’s give him what he wants."

She turned, dropping onto her hands and knees, her ass high in the air, her pussy glistening with wetness.

The two blondes followed, positioning themselves on either side of her, their own asses presented to Lyonel in a perfect line of doggy-style temptation.

"Fuck," Lyonel groaned, his cock throbbing at the sight.

"You sluts are trying to kill me."

"We’re trying to breed," the redhead corrected, glancing back at him with a wicked smile.

"Now fuck us like you mean it."

---

Lyonel gripped the redhead’s hips, his thumbs digging into the soft flesh as he lined himself up with her dripping cunt.

With one hard thrust, he buried himself deep, her tight heat clenching around him.

"Oh fuck!" she cried, her back arching as he started pounding into her.

"Just like that! Harder!"

Lyonel obliged, his hips snapping forward, his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust.

The blondes moaned beside her, their fingers playing with their own pussies as they watched.

"You love this, don’t you?"

Lyonel growled, his voice rough with lust.

"Getting fucked like a whore in front of everyone."

"Yes!" the redhead gasped, her nails digging into the furs.

"I want your cum inside me!"

One of the blondes leaned in, her tongue licking a trail up the redhead’s back before nipping at her ear.

"He’s so big," she moaned.

"I need him next."

Lyonel grinned, his hand reaching around to rub the redhead’s clit as he fucked her relentlessly.

"You’ll get the same," he promised.

"But first, I’m gonna fill this tight cunt with my seed."

The redhead whimpered, her body trembling as her orgasm built.

Lyonel felt his own release coiling tight in his gut, and with a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself deep and came, his cum pumping into her womb as she screamed her climax.

---

He pulled out, his cock still hard, and grabbed the first blonde, flipping her onto her back before pulling her onto his lap.

She moaned as she sank onto his cock, her tits bouncing as she started riding him.

"Fuck, you feel so good," Lyonel groaned, his hands gripping her hips as she ground against him.

"You love my cock, don’t you?"

"Yes!" she cried, her head falling back as she rode him harder.

"I want it forever!"

The second blonde crawled behind her, her fingers slipping between the first blonde’s legs to rub her clit as she kissed her neck.

"You take it so well," she moaned.

"I want to feel him too."

Lyonel growled, his hips bucking up to meet the blonde’s strokes.

"You’ll get your turn," he promised, his voice dark with lust.

The first blonde came with a scream, her pussy clenching around his cock as Lyonel filled her with his cum, his release pumping into her deep.

---

He lifted the first blonde off him, his cock still throbbing, and pulled the second blonde onto his lap.

She moaned as she sank onto him, her tight cunt enveloping his length.

"Oh gods," she gasped, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

"You’re so big!"

Lyonel gripped her ass, driving into her with deep, grinding strokes.

"You wanted this," he growled.

"Now take it."

She obeyed, her body rocking with his thrusts, her moans filling the air.

The redhead and the first blonde watched, their fingers playing with their own pussies as they bit their lips.

"Fuck, you look so good riding my cock," Lyonel snarled, his hands gripping her hips as he fucked her harder.

"I love it," she whimpered, her body trembling as her orgasm built.

Lyonel felt his release approaching, and with a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep and came, his cum filling her womb as she screamed her climax.

---

Lyonel collapsed back onto the furs, his chest heaving, his cock glistening with cum and the wetness of the three women.

The redhead and the two blondes curled around him, their hands still roaming, their lips pressing kisses to his skin.

The clansmen cheered, their voices a wild chorus of approval as the firelight danced over the tangle of bodies on the bearskin bed.

---

The last two blondes—their golden hair tangled from sweat and fucking, their blue eyes glazed with lust—crawled toward Lyonel, their bodies still trembling from watching him breed the others.

The first one bit her lip, her fingers tracing the muscles of his thighs, while the second licked her lips, her gaze locked on his cock, still hard and glistening with cum.

"We saved the best for last, didn’t we?" the first blonde purred, her voice husky as she pressed her tits against his side.

Lyonel chuckled, his hand tangling in her hair as he pulled her close.

"You think you can handle me?"

"We know we can," the second blonde replied, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, stroking him slowly.

"But the question is… can you handle us?"

Lyonel grinned, his other hand gripping the second blonde’s throat, pulling her in for a rough kiss.

"Let’s find out."

---

Lyonel grabbed the first blonde, flipping her onto her stomach before pulling her up into a kneeling position, her back pressed against his chest.

He locked his arms around her neck, his forearm pressing against her throat just enough to control her breathing.

"You like it rough, don’t you?" he growled in her ear, his free hand gripping her hip as he lined himself up with her dripping cunt.

"Yes," she gasped, her body arching as he slammed into her with one brutal thrust.

"Fuck!" she screamed, her nails digging into his forearm as he started fucking her hard, his hips snapping against her ass.

"You take it so well," Lyonel snarled, his voice rough with lust.

"Like a good little whore."

"I am your whore," she moaned, her body trembling as he pounded into her relentlessly.

The second blonde knelt in front of them, her tongue licking the first blonde’s nipples before trailing down to her clit, her fingers rubbing in tight circles.

"You love this, don’t you?" Lyonel taunted, his hand tightening around the first blonde’s throat as he fucked her harder.

"Getting used like a fucktoy."

"Yes!" she cried, her pussy clenching around his cock as her orgasm built.

Lyonel felt his release coiling tight in his gut, and with a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself deep and came, his cum pumping into her womb as she screamed her climax.

---

He released the first blonde, her body collapsing onto the furs, breathless and sated.

Then, he grabbed the second blonde, flipping her onto her stomach and pulling her ass up high.

"You wanted it rough," he growled, his hand pressing between her shoulder blades, forcing her chest down into the pronebone position.

"Yes," she whimpered, her ass wiggling as she felt his cock line up with her pussy.

Lyonel didn’t wait.

He slammed into her with one hard thrust, her tight cunt clenching around him.

"Oh fuck!" she cried, her fingers clawing at the furs.

"You love this," Lyonel snarled, his hips pistoning as he fucked her hard, his balls slapping against her clit with every thrust.

"Yes! Harder!" she screamed, her body rocking with the **** of his strokes.

The first blonde recovered, crawling beside them to lick the second blonde’s nipples, her hand slipping between her legs to rub her clit.

"You take it so well," the first blonde moaned.

"I want to watch you cum for him."

Lyonel growled, his hand gripping the second blonde’s hip as he fucked her relentlessly.

"You will," he promised, his voice dark with lust.

The second blonde came with a scream, her pussy clenching around his cock as Lyonel filled her with his cum, his release pumping into her deep.

---

Lyonel collapsed onto the bearskin bed, his chest heaving, his cock finally softening after breeding all ten women.

The blondes curled against his sides, their hands roaming lazily over his skin, their lips pressing soft kisses to his shoulders and chest.

"You destroyed us," the first blonde murmured, her voice sleepy and satisfied.

Lyonel chuckled, his arm draping over her waist as he pulled her close.

"And you loved every second of it."

The second blonde nuzzled against his neck, her breath warm against his skin.

"We all did."

The firelight flickered, casting dancing shadows over the tangle of bodies on the bearskin bed.

The clansmen had dispersed, their cheers fading into the night, leaving only the crackling of the fire and the soft breaths of the exhausted women.

Lyonel closed his eyes, his body finally succumbing to the fatigue of the Gunhold.

The last thing he felt was the warmth of the women snuggled against him, their bodies pressed close as they drifted into sleep.

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