"lastly, we could send someone to infiltrate the brigands. with someone on the inside it would be a simple matter to set up an ambush, wiping them all out with our current compliment of soldiers.
Breeding, Feral, Forced, Heat, Humiliation, Impregnation, Mating, NC, Non-Anthro, Non-Consensual, Otter, Public, Punishment, Rape, Wolf
Calder cob has already apprehended three brigands, including their leader within the past week, so enough of this 'traitor' nonsense."
his face softened in response to heather's downcast expression.
Werewolf, lord of the rings
He needed to keep a safe enough distance, of course - there was no telling if the brigand was armed, or, for that matter, ready to strike as soon as the door opened.
he turned the lenses of his goggles clockwise.
Hare, Hypnosis, Lagomorph, Pet Play, Pirate, Preview, Rabbit, Steampunk, Wolfdog, brainwashing
"brigands. give me the box."
"brigands, huh? like me? anyhow, i want to see the gold before i fork anything over."
"very well." the buyer reached under his dark cloak in a motion that was familiar to baruik.
Anal, Human, M/M, NC, Orc
**Prologue III: An Introduction to Infiltration**
Between your fallen comrades, your delirious state of mind, and the oblivious nature of the wolf-man standing in front of you, you realize that you won't be finding the answers your seek soon, or at...
Adventure, CYOA, Choose Your Own Adventure, Elf, Gnoll, Hyena, Medieval, Slavery, Wolf
**Prologue II: Grephr Cleaves Some Skulls**
You are Grephr Skullcleaver, favored son of Clan Chief Thrrae Skullcleaver, and also her only remaining son. You've heard stories of how she held her place as the chieftain through each of her pregnancies,...
Adventure, Character Development, Choose Your Own Adventure, Elf, Gnoll, Hyena, Medieval, Slavery, Wolf
**Prologue VI: Intermission**
You lie in the grass, fatigued and bloody from the last two encounters, and perhaps a little bit thirsty and woozy from bloodloss. The sounds of Taaru skewering the fallen watchmen have a nice rhythm to them, slowing...
Adventure, Elf, Fantasy, Gnoll, Hyena, Medieval, Plot Development, Slavery, Tribal, Wolf
**Prologue V: In Which We Discuss Breasts**
Two berries go straight in your mouth, their juicy yet disgustingly sweet taste enough to give you pause: you're tired, not quite recovered from lightning coursing through your veins, and cut up in a few...
Adventure, Gnoll, Medieval, Story Progression, Violence, Wolf
**Prologue 4: Bloodbath**
_Eighteen of them._
You have eighteen people to slay, when just one of them had proven competent enough to decimate you and the majority of your raiding party. Their numbers were tedious enough with the realization...
Elf, Gnoll, Medieval, Story Progression, Wolf