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The Baron followed the long corridor leading into the great hall. He had an impressive, commanding appearance. His bespoke clothes underlined his muscles and a well-built frame; his well-trimmed mane added to the image of the aristocrat. His confident smile was that of a canine, though, and made it impossible to overlook the fact that he was the descendant of dangerous carnivores. The great dark wolf pranced through the mansion as if he owned the place - which he did. Whenever he passed a maid, they hurriedly spun around, showing him their backs just as tradition and decency demanded it of them. What did his wife use to say? "They should know their place and fulfil their tasks properly." And in due time, a skilful and ambitious maid could hope to find work in the big city or a higher position, although the Baron could not imagine why they should want that. Indeed, not many of their maids ever left the mansion.

He passed a sleek, red-furred vixen maid who, like her colleagues, turned her back obediently on him. She had some troubles, however. Her tender frame was burdened by a huge, plump round belly full of squirming cubs and her breasts were big and swollen. The Baron hesitated and watched her bending over, just as she had been trained to do. The maid was, however, not a rookie. She had served in this house for many years and was proficient in serving her master.

Breathing heavily and her tongue lolling out of her long, thin snout, she moaned while spreading her legs and presenting a dripping, slightly swollen spade: "Please, Sir! I need your huge hard cock in me! Impale me with your fat rod and force your fertile seed into my belly!" She started to rub her breasts, which were barely hidden under a short and thin fabric piece.

The Baron stared at her and grunted lustily. He grabbed the fat bulge in his breeches and squeezed it a bit. Already, the red tip rubbed against his shirt. "You are already full of my cubs", he growled with vibrating bass. "I need more!" she begged greedily. "Fill me! Fill me again! And again! Make me pregnant on the spot, right after I pushed out your last litter!" The Baron smiled and opened his breeches, pulled his short up and freed his huge sheath. It pointed slightly upwards, and the red tip of his cock was already apparent. It glistened with pre, and the small hole puckered lustily. "Don't I do this all the time?", he asked, rubbing his sheath more and pulling down his breeches so that his grapefruit-sized testicles came free. The furry pouch hung low and heavy. One could see how full and eager his balls were. He produced nearly as much semen as the breeding stallions in his stables. And had undoubtedly more offspring than they had. "How many litters have I fucked into you?", he asked and pushed his paw between her legs. His thumb started to massage her spade and entered her teasingly. The vixen moaned loudly. She had problems answering his question. "Nine ... times!", she moaned eventually. "Whenever my eggs were ready for your cock." He pushed his thumb deeper into her. "And what did I do then?" "You forced your huge cock into my womb and coated my eggs into your fertile semen so that your sperm could rape my precious eggs and make me swell!" The Baron grumbled, satisfied. He started to coax out his huge cock from its sheath and thrust his thumb into the pregnant vixen.

"Do you like it?", he asked greedily. "Yes! Yes! Oh yes! I need your cock! I need to be full of your cubs! I'm there to push out your heirs and spread my legs so that you can fuck another litter into me! Please! Fuck me! Fuck me more! Make me even more pregnant! I'm your broodmare!" She leaned against the wall and pushed her butt against his hand so that his finger glided as deeply into her as possible. But it was not enough. She needed to be filled with that huge, veiny, throbbing, offspring-producing cock that impregnated every female on the mansion on a regular basis. Fortunately, she did not have to wait for long.

The Baron pulled his hand back in one go. The maid gasped. His thumb was not his cock, but it was not small. Trembling with lust, she waited for him to step behind her. He put his hands on her hips and positioned his red cub-maker at her entrance. Then he entered her with one brutal thrust pushing more than half of his 15 inches into her. The vixen whimpered, drooling. "So big!", she gasped. "So good! Deeper! Knock against my womb! Push through! Give me more cubs!" The Baron grunted into her ear and pushed himself deeper. "You little greedy slut!", he moaned. She was tight and hot! At least for his girthy cock. He loved to fuck his maids shortly before they pushed out his cubs. Sometimes, he would even fuck them through labour. He only took his wife to impregnate her, and right now, she laid in bed too heavy to move, stuffed full with his huge wolf pups. But he enjoyed ravaging the horny pregnant maidens who begged him to fuck them silly!

The Baron ground against the vixen, holding her in both hands to enable him to push deeper. Soon, he could feel the tip of his cock against her womb, which was still tightly shut. "More!" she gasped, though. "Deeper! Push everything into me!" "I can't!", he growled. "You're closed!" "Open me!", she wined. "Push it through like you always do when you impregnate me!" He would have liked to do that, but alas! it was not possible. To keep the vixen happy and his breeding instincts at bay, he started to thrust into her. Within seconds, he found a hard, brutal and steady rhythm that kept her whimpering in blissful satisfaction. The maid could feel the veins of his cock rubbing the insides of her well-used pussy. His pre and her fluids kept the movement well-lubricated, and his fat balls slapped against her thighs. She loved those huge orbs! They always hung low and ready to impregnate any female on the spot. Only a couple of weeks back, she had massaged the impressive testicles while the Baron had impregnated one of her daughters in her first heat. She had felt how they contracted and seen how his cock twitched while pumping huge amounts of fertile seed into the small, ready belly of the little vixen.

When the Baron was sure that he was as deep as he could get with his thrusts, he let go of her hips and started to rub over her belly. He could feel the excited cubs inside squirming for space and probably eager to join the fun. "You are so full!", he moaned satisfied. "You always have huge litters." "Yes!", she moaned. "Stuff me full! I want to bear you more cubs!" He grabbed her tits and milked them expertly. "How many more?", he asked greedily. "Dozens!", she screamed in lust. The veins of his cock rubbed against her clit inside her spade and drove her nuts. "I want you to impregnate me until the end! Fuck me to death! Let me die on your cock! I'm there to push your cubs out and satisfy you!" She could feel how the Baron's cock twitched and swelled even further. Her words made him extremely horny! "I will keep you pregnant!", he promised breathlessly. "Yes! Fuck me! And my cubs! Make my daughters pregnant, too!" She could feel her climax approaching fast. But she could also feel the Baron being close. His thrusts were harsh and short, stabbing her womb again and again. The tip of his cock flared, and his balls drew up. Sperm rushed through the fat cords build to deliver huge amounts of semen as quickly as possible. And that was exactly what happened. The vixen's eyes turned in their sockets, and she reached her orgasm, spasming on his pumping rod. Thick, white semen pumped into her occupied belly. It started to drip out of her, over his testicles and onto the floor. The Baron moaned loudly and pushed a bit more. He was not used to feeling such a barrier. Often enough, the opening of the womb stimulated his tip. But he could feel something pushing against it now.

Eventually, he calmed down a bit and let go. The maid slunk down, bubbling in the aftermath of her orgasm. She was still impaled on his huge rod, but luckily enough, the enormous knot at the base of his shaft was nowhere near her spade. The vixen slipped from his cock onto the floor. Her spade gaped widely open, and thick globs of semen ran into her red fur. Semi-consciously, she rubbed her filled belly. The Baron regarded the mess he had caused. He loved eager females he could stuff with his cock. And he enjoyed fucking the maids who were heavily pregnant with his offspring. But most of all, he enjoyed impregnating an empty belly.

His cock dripped and glistened wet, and he could feel some semen dropping from his testicles. It was impossible for him to dress under these circumstances. The wolf turned his head to look around. A small billy goat stood next to a statue and eyed the scenery. He had undoubtedly seen everything. His white fur and small horns made him look more innocent than he was. Practically no one in this mansion was innocent. "Come here, boy!", the Baron ordered. "Help me clean this mess and then go and fetch someone to get her to her room." The billy goat hurried over. "Yes, Sir!", he said and started to lick his master's testicles not without satisfaction. He had, after all, waited for that for far too long!