Summoned. Chapter 4.
--Part four of a five part comission for ookamikaetcal--
Officially collared, Wuf has fallen deeper under Elykan's control, loving her newly bestowed quarters and gifted life she seems to have fallen into.
However, will this arrangement last? as a new battle is rumored to be starting in the neighboring kingdom of Ventross, Elykan may find himself pulled away from the comforting embrace of his pet, and into the field of battle once more, just a bit faster than expected...
3,270 words, for one chapter. welp. I can't even be mad.
I got a new tablet, and boy howdy does it make writing way, way easier for me.
The last chapter is right around the corner, I have had a lot of fun writing this story, and creating a universe based purely on like four lines of inspiration, will there be a happy end for our General and Pet? Mayhaps, I doth decree, mayhaps
Happy breeding fapping,Veil
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The days of tending her innocent, tame, and otherwise unexciting poultry had started to feel almost like another life to Wuf, as her mouth that once spoke of prices and favors, was filled with the pulsating, appreciative cock of her master. "You are already better than on the road." Elykan cooed, his hand firmly planted on Wuf's blond hair and scalp. "Mppph..." She groaned in reply, sending warm vibrations over the Wolf's shaft. She was dripping, nearly an uninterrupted stream under the dress, the fluids amassing under her knees and the smooth stone of the floor she knelt on while her tongue and lips worked over Elykan's member. The fact she was so ungodly aroused by simply tasting and sucking over the lightly musk emitting shaft of her captor and owner was surely the sorcery he had placed over her, yet even her deeper fears and worries she had reserved were starting to disappear.
"Mmhh, keep going pet, do not even consider removing my shaft from your dick sheath." Elykan pleaded, panting, his tail wagging side to side, his body tensing up. Wuf obeyed, the tag of her new collar jingling metallically as she began to force her head forward in deeper sucking motions, her saliva dripping down the Wolf's shaft to his sac, down to mix with her own fluids. She locked eyes with Elykan, panting around his rod, noticing a different look to the Blood-render's face, one of relief, not sexually although he was nearing an orgasm, but one of pure, blissful calm, if not for her position, Wuf would of sworn it was loving. "Ready yourself, I'm g going to...oh Lord...AGGHHH!" Elykan announced, Wuf closed one eye, and smiled as she felt the warm rush of seed flood her mouth, a familiar flavor, but with so much more significance.
Elykan panted as he finished filling her maw with a proper, non rushed load, smirking with each buck of his hips, as he gave two kind pats to her head and pulled his hips back, and sat upon a nearby chair, panting softly in afterglow as he sat. Wuf swallowed the final droplets and licked her lips as she crawled to Elykan on all fours, her own tail wagging in unison to his, as he smiled. "You take this so much better than most other maidens of your position have. I am thankful, but more so impressed." He said with a hand softly petting over her head "Hopefully tomorrow you will keep that candid attitude."
Wuf felt the first fearful shiver down her spine that she had since being dressed and collared by Elykan. What was going to happen tomorrow that may affect her attitude? She opened her mouth to ask, and only "It will, sir!" Left it, optimistically, but false. Elykan smiled and nodded as he slowly stood up, refastening his pants as he did. "I knew you wouldn't let me down." Wuf smiled as he said that, but in her mind felt a tad uneasy, given he knew her response, she was quite aware, it wouldn't of been her own.
The next few hours were that of relaxation and pampering, whether willing or not, being a General's pet had it's advantages, as Wuf was fed a better meal than she had ever savored before, and given a regal, down filled bed inside her own quarters, albeit the room was nowhere near as large as Elykan's, it was quite spacious and could of easily fit three of her old huts in it's size. As Wuf spent time being pampered and fed like a queen however, she never went too far without Elykan directly at her side, this should bother her, she felt, but it truly did not, as the pair re entered her grand bedroom, Elykan gently laid her down upon the mattress and smiled. "Rest well, my pet, you'll need energy for tomorrow." She nearly instantly fell asleep, no doubt aided by his hypnotic influence over her.
As she slumbered, she had a calm, relaxing dream, a warm breeze blew over her as she walked out of a large white pair of wooden doors into a garden, various tulips and bushes surrounding her, as she joined Elykan in the gazebo that stood in the middle. The Blood-render was dressed in an all white ensemble, nothing like he wore in reality, smiling to her as he opened his arms, and with no assistance or convincing, She walked directly into them, adoringly hugging him. The pair held one another firmly in an embrace, as Wuf felt her mind fogging up, the embrace and it's feelings slowly fading as she awoke. "Do not struggle, simply hear my words and relax..."
As she opened her eyes, she found herself still in bed, but bound, her arms above her head and tied firmly with a rope and rag as to avoid chafing, her ankles bound in a similar fashion, as she wriggled ever so slightly but caved to the demand of her Master's voice. "Good girl, now, I need to properly own you, we both know what that means, do we not?" Elykan said, sliding his hand along Wuf's chest. She then realized, she was also stripped, completely naked and at his mercy, she whimpered in both excitement, and nervousness. "Y-Yes Sir..." Elykan's hand traveled down her bare breasts to her exposed tummy, circling her navel in a teasing fashion with his fingertip and smirking. "Obey and answer, where do you want this?" He asked, his finger pressing to her navel. Through a deep, near breathless moan, she replied "I- Inside me, P Please Master..."
Elykan grinned widely as he obliged her, softly sliding his index finger down and around her clit, making her bound body quiver even more intensely, smiling as she did, her folds dampening in reply to his touches. "Perhaps I will oblige you, but not with my digit." He said, withdrawing his hand and climbing atop Wuf, their bodies joining together as he did, also fully unclothed as he straddled the writhing folf.
"Pl-Please do...Please...Master..." Wuf pleaded, her mind cloudy, her eyes hazing over once again, her pleading a mixture of arousal and control. Elykan clearly was enjoying every moment of her pleading, as his member had fully unsheathed and twitched in anticipation, he had been straining every bit of his power over her, wanting her, needing her, and now, finally, having her directly where he wanted. "If you insist..." He coyly spoke, as he positioned himself slowly between her bound legs, the tip of his shaft leaking precum directly onto her clit, as he stifled a growl of pleasure, with one buck of his hips he pressed inside of her for the first time.
Wuf was in bliss, the combination of Elykan's control over her actions combined with it being years since she had felt a man inside of her caused her body to quake in need, as her smile was authentic and her dampness quickly turned to a near squirting as Elykan buried himself deeply and firmly into her depths. "God, You are the tightest bitch I'll have bred." Elykan said, more so to himself in shock at how tight, warm, and flexing her canal was around his pulsating member. She was not the first woman he had, but she was without contest the best feeling, and most willing, even if assisted by his ability.
The fire of the sconces added to the nearly glowing feeling Wuf was under, her mind was never foggier, her body was quivering in desperate need with each thrust that Elykan buried into her dripping folds, she felt nothing but desire, nothing but want, her toes curled in intense pleasure as she felt herself nearing her climax already. "Nggh, the one time I'll allow it but get used to patience mutt, you may cum." Elykan said, not quite an order, but an allowance, as Wuf required no further coaxing, and felt her body seize up in orgasmic bliss. "OH YES MASSTERRRR!" She screamed, her slit spraying and soaking over Elykan's steadily throbbing cock. "Mmmh, aren't you a mess making mutt...so alluring." He said, lewdly pressing his fingers to her clit, gyrating them as he thrusted, helping his pet ride out her intense orgasm.
The two fucked like a combination of lovers and rivals, as the ropes binding Wuf's arms and legs nearly tore from the bedposts in the intensity of the session. The Blood-render's shaft like a steel rod with how heated and hard it had become, every ounce of his dominance showing, as he leaned down to his pet and prey, smiling and grimacing in pleasure. "Are you ready, I'm not going to hold back, and I'm going to breed you..." He warned, gripping a hold of her legs tightly. In that moment, Wuf made a realization that was both frightening, and exciting, as Elykan asked that, he was holding his breath, she was in that second, free, no longer under the Wolf's hypnotic trance. "I...I...Uh...Y...Yes...Br-Breed me Master." Wuf said, both of them knowing fully that it was of her own decision.
Elykan nodded, and his claws gently dug into her hips, as he bared his teeth, and nearly snarled, as he thrust his hips forward in a violently rough manner, his body falling into primal desire, as Wuf struggled to take the thrusts and whined out in pain and pleasure, her breasts bouncing in the fire light and her lower half nearly numbing in response to the Wolf's unending plowing. "Do...You...Want...it...?" He asked between breathless thrusting, his own pleasure nearly overcoming him, a singular drop of his potent seed dripping into his Folf's accepting cervix. Her response was so adorable, so submissive, so needy, as she pleaded out. "Please...F- Fill me master..."
Elykan let out a deafening growl, as he thrusted one final time into her, his hips meeting hers, and suddenly, in the bliss of climax, he pushed his lips to her's, kissing her through primal lust and affection toward his pet, as his shaft unleashed the hardest orgasm he had managed to produce, most likely in his life. Wuf could only whine, into the kiss, as her body was filled with rope after rope of the Wolf's potent, dominating cum, her lower half fading into complete bliss as she rode out her fourth or fifth orgasm, or was it six? She had lost count, the truth of the matter being that Elykan was absolutely the finest fuck she had received, with or without her own willingness to start.
The pair lay motionless in the bed, lips locked and actively kissing, as they both succumbed to a force stronger than love, lust, or hypnotic control, exhaustion. Wuf returned to her garden in her dreams, complete with Elykan, in the white robes once again, this dream must of been a vision he put there for it to be so candid and repeated, and she stayed in that embracing hug for what must of been hours, as she slowly returned to consciousness, her eyes were greeted with the bright light of day shining through her room's windows.
Elykan was not there, and she was for the first time alone in her room, as she stood from the bed, her bindings were removed as she slept, she walked to the door, expecting to find it locked, but surprised as she lifted the door's lever and opened it, walking out. "Ah, you. The General had to receive orders from His Majesty." Said the Lion guard, from when she arrived, as he turned to face her. "You need to stay in there." It struck Wuf as odd, why would the door be unlocked if she was meant to stay in there, and why would a guard be posted outside her door that was someone she'd not been properly introduced to. Taking a step back, Wuf raised an eyebrow. "You're here to guard my door in his absence then?" The Lion matching her glare, his posture and smile indicating he had not been at her door that long, as he took a step forward. "Something like that..." Fear crept up as Wuf looked briefly behind her, grasping her collar as she stepped back into her room, the Lion stepping inside with her, shutting the door. "I just figured I'd come meet the bitch the General can't shut up about."
He was talking about her? She felt a moment's pride in the fact of Elykan's praise clearly leaving the room, but also more fear built as she sized up the lion, he was huge, scars on his face and arms from battles fought, she had no chance at all of fighting him off. "Well, it's uh, nice to meet you, uh, what's the name..." She pleaded, trying to coax him to be less menacing, it failed. "My name, for now, can just be, Sir." The Lion said cockily, lunging forward. Wuf was pinned, under the heavy weight of the Lion, his teeth baring, her scream echoed off the castle walls as he pounced.
"I've not the slightest fucking idea what we could want with Ventross, it's a cesspit, and for a war to be fought would be a massacre." Elykan said to the Bear, walking alongside him. "I've no idea either sir, but the Crown wants the mountains for a retreat, Ventross is all that stands in the way." Elykan scoffed as they turned a corner. "Eh, well, it shall be a relief to field a battle if need be, we have all been retired for days too long." the Bear said, as they entered the large stone barracks.
"I sup-" Elykan went to reply, as he noticed a few oddities in the air. "Bernard, ready your weapon." Elykan ordered. The two walked to the door of Wuf's room, the audible muffling of a struggle through the door, as Elykan and Bernard drew their swords, and the Wolf threw the door open. Under the Lion, was his pet, struggling against the grip of the stronger male, his pants had still been on, but Wuf's top was removed, as the Lion was clearly enjoying the view of her exposed breasts. "UNHAND HER, SAMUEL." Elykan barked. Wuf felt a wave of relief as the Lion complied, letting go of her now sore wrists, as she crawled backward against the wall, Bernard running to her aid. "Stay away from me..." She asked nicely, the bear softly smiling. "Fear not, I prefer the company of knights, not maidens." Bernard said, offering her a blanket off her bed to cover herself.
Samuel the Lion stood, looking to his discarded sword on the floor near where he attempted to 'sample' Wuf. Elykan motioned toward it. "You want to draw your blade against me? Samuel dove, in a roll, he pulled and bared his own blade, lifting it toward the Blood-render with a wide smile. "That fucking witchcraft may affect your peons, but I have had enough of being under you, we need a leader that will not fall victim to a cute cunt." He said, standing at the ready. "You will not speak of her like that again." Elykan ordered, his power not working, Samuel clearly having some way of ignoring it.
Wuf and Bernard stayed in the corner, the bear gripping his weapon yet staying low in defense of Wuf as the two across the room, may have matched in uniform, but clearly had no alliance left. "He will be alright." Bernard reassured her, she simply watched in fear, her genuine concern for Elykan rising. "Leadership is not earned via theft of my property and threats" Elykan pleaded. "Sheath your weapon, and I will spare you in the dungeon, rather than death." "Nonsense Elykan, we both know the Crown needs a less bleeding heart to siege Ventross...Make your prayers known. I will have your power, your title, and your bitch." Samuel said, the truth of his words hardly having time to set in, before sending Elykan into anger, as he stepped forward and swung his blade.
As the two fought, Wuf looked on in horror, the clashing of blades, sparks flying through her previously majestic room, as she was facing the back of the attacking lion, Elykan easily and efficiently blocking and dodging his repeated, lethal intending swings. Seizing the moment, she looked to Bernard, and felt courage building up in her gut. "Please..." She asked, motioning to his belt, a dagger hanging near his sword. Against his better judgement, Bernard drew the dagger and handed it to her. Wuf took a firm grip, and lunged forward.
Elykan was confused for a moment, as he parried another swing of Samuel's traitorous blade, he let out a loud, pained roar, the lion's sword falling to the floor. Tucked firmly between the plates of his armor, the dagger embedded in his back. Samuel fell to his knees, Elykan placing his blade to the Lion's mane, looking over him to Wuf, her hands lightly bloodied, as she looked back, scared, exposed, and angry. "Explain your betrayal, Samuel." Elykan ordered, Bernard slowly standing and drawing his blade as well, at the ready.
"MY betrayal?!" Samuel laughed, coughing a slight amount of blood. "You've had your face buried in cunt so long it's taken your mind. I act not in betrayal, I simply arrggh, wanted what would soon be mine...You aren't going to war with Ventross, Elykan, you're to be uggh, k killed..." Samuel said. "I just figured I would save the axe a swing." Elykan could only sigh, he had felt this coming for a while, Kevanim's leaders had long felt immune, an immunity ironically given to them by Elykan himself. "Very well then. Give my regards to the General of Ganymede." Elykan said, hitting an emotional note with his former battle brother, before plunging his blade into the Lion's chest, ending him.
The three stood near the body of Samuel as Elykan looked on. "It didn't make sense, but now, we must go, perhaps Ventross will be understanding." Bernard suggested, Elykan nodding. Elykan turned to Wuf, firmly looking her in the eyes. "Your comfort as my pet has just ended, do you desire freedom...?" He asked, as he was removing his insignia laden tunic. She had a chance, to return to her chicken farm, to run, to be free... "I'm with you, master..." She said, of her own. Elykan sighed and warmly rested a hand on her shoulder. "Then we must leave."
As the three exited the barracks, the news of his demotion must of spread through the town, as a few mercenaries and peasants had been standing near Elykan's chariot. Gentry was nowhere to be found. "If you welcome death, draw a weapon, if not, allow us passage." Elykan barked out. His power clearly still working as the group of mismatched attackers ran. "I'll drive." Bernard said, climbing up to the carriage's driver seat. "Your friendship is worth more than gold, Bernard." Elykan said, ushering Wuf up and into the carriage, as the Bear simply smiled and cracked the reigns.
Escaping the city, the now disgraced Blood-render, his second in former command Bernard, and the nervous, shaking Wuf, were well on the road to freedom, uncertainty filling the air, and a calming hand softly caressed over her leg as Elykan leaned over, pulling her head to his scarred, muscular chest. "I've no need to hide it further..." Elykan said, lightening the mood. "I think we need a new bed to mate upon." Wuf found herself chuckling and returning his embrace, as a realization set in.
Elykan, the now former Blood-render of Kevanim, abandoned his title, post, and cushy life of Regality...
...For her