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Faint, dull sounds of multiple footsteps, or rather pawsteps in this case, echo throughout what seems to be a hollow, abandoned English Castle. The interior, dusty and disorganized from decades of nature taking it's toll, looks just like a high monarchy once belonged here, judging by the size.

This little details of this magnitude don't seem to cross the minds of the quartet canines running about, despite the warnings of the two-legged creatures in the nearby local village of this particular castle still being owned by the King's trusted and most loyal pet, although not a single person has yet to see such a creature, or any evidence doesn't suggest the pet exists, especially after so many decades.

Even this much causes the quartet of canine sisters to giggle amongst themselves, being amused at the fact of the paranoia from their biped counterparts.

"Oh please," Molly, the more dominant of the sisters manages to speak up after the eery silence curiously scouting out the castle, "People in the village are stupid if they believe anything is still alive in this place. I mean, I don't smell anything but your cycles, sisters." She blatantly calls out the fact, regardless of her being in a similar estrus cycle, almost like clockwork the sisters share.

"Mmmm, too bad really." Missy chimes in, a certain desire lingering in her voice, "If such a manly canine lived here, he could take care of our problems." She bites her lower lip, shuddering at the thought, adding to the flood of scents the canines create in unison.

This earns a little scoff from Molly, "Missy, you'd fuck just about anything with a dick. You don't even know if it were a canine, like us. Could have been a feline, or horse or something."

Molly shudders and lets out a faux moan to tease her sister, "Ooooh, sounds dreamy... Even better.."

Among the chit chat of the sisters on various subjects, the four approach a large wooden door, seeming to show the girls that someone important must be behind the doors. Their eyes glance up upon the seemingly towering doors looming over them, as if it was designed specifically to hold something... big inside of those doors. This starts their questioning their disbeliefs contrary to the legends.

"I dunno.. Those doors are pretty big.." Sissy, the shyest sister out of the bunch finally has a moment to pitch in her concerns, studying over the doors, soon leaning over to sniff at it to see if there's any scents behind said doors.

"Pfft," Molly finally sputters out after the awkward silence again, "That's just the King overcompensating. Maybe he was full of himself." She says, with a hint of slight doubt herself. King or not, there's no reason a King should have doors THIS big!

Lolly couldn't help but to giggle, soon jumping in front of her sisters and offers a big, cheeky grin, showcasing those pearly canines. "Oh come on, what are you guys? Cats? I dare one of you to open it, if you're sooooo sure nothing lives here!"

All of them in unison look at each other for moral support of some form, steadily unsure about this now. Even Molly herself questions this, not having a usual quippy retort. To Lolly's delight, she couldn't help but to be the one to tease her sisters in the creepy, eerily silent castle.

"You guys are cats, all of ya. How about it Sissy? You wanna go? ....Hmmm, no? Missy? Molly? Oh Molly, you know you want to go in. Show us how braaaaaave you are." She directly challenges her ego, knowing this would easily stir up some kind of reaction.

Molly's eyes narrow, uttering out a soft growl, now walking forward to nudge her mocking sister out of the way, "Out of the way slut, I'll show you. Nothing to this!" She says, soon looking up to the door, resting a single paw on it and gives a little bit of force against the door, finding the big wooden towers are indeed unlocked.

The door loudly creaks, making all of the canines jump, not expecting the loud noise that echoes throughout the large main hall. Molly bites her lower lip, hiding that from her sisters, soon clearing her throat and looks back, "Heh, see? Nothing to it." She says, looking back up with slight uneventful anticipation, really hoping the doors would have stayed locked, but she had come this far already.

The door is a bit heavy, especially for a small creature like this, causing her to get on her hind legs to prop both fore-paws against the wooden door, now using all of her body weight to make the door continue creaking loudly, until it slides to the side, revealing a dimly lit room with a spiraling staircase in one direction, the size of what a normal sized two-legged creature could walk up with ease, while something else catches the sister's attention.

On the other side of the staircase shows a rather huge staircase, big enough to fit a monster leading up in the same direction! The realization sets in on them, indeed, at least at some point there were a pet...they hoped. Molly leads the expedition inside, hesitantly her sisters follow inside of the large room and past the doors.

Almost immediately the big door suddenly slams shut, making the sisters in unison let out a frightened yip. The loud noise echoes upstairs, causing the girls to scramble and hide in a corner nearby, all huddling together for protection. The loud noise subtly dies out, now leaving nothing but eery silence once more.

What seems like quite a long time, Molly is the first to peek her head out from around the corner, perking up her ears to see if she hears anything stirring inside. She doesn't move at all, trying to hear out anything... but it's still and quiet. She finds the coast is clear, now coming out and looks up above to see a large open window is bringing in a draft.

"Heh, just the wind. Jeeze, there's nothing here, quit being so paranoid girls." Molly blurts out, hiding the fact she was frightened by the unexpected slam. She shakes out her fur, soon looking up at the smaller staircase, now leading up the first couple of steps.

"M-Molly..! Molly! Where are you going? Hey, let's get out of here. I think we explored enough. T-There's no one here." Missy blurts out, now losing confidence she had earlier, now going to the door, trying to claw and paw at the big doors officially shut, not being able to pry it open.

Molly shakes her head at her sister, soon whisking her tail at her, "Oh come on! We've come this far, why back out now? Like you said, there's nothing here. We'll just head upstairs and see what's here. Must be the King's room up here, I bet!" She says, ignoring the frightened pleas of her sisters and heads up alone.

Not wanting to be left alone in this place, the three begrudgingly follow suit, walking up the stairs. To their delight, the stairs aren't a pain to head up, steadily making their way up with Molly still leading the way.

At the top of the staircase, resides another door, much smaller than before, the size of a normal two-legged person could easily walk through, but not much more than that. Molly noses at the door, still not being able to pick up on any unusual scents, like a live creature lurking behind these doors.

"See? Just so paranoid." She scoffs out again, now confidently placing her paw on the door and it freely opens, just like the last door. The door slowly creaked open, sounding off after decades of the hinges not being used and rusted over. As the door opens, it reveals a large bedroom, big enough for a king!

Lolly, now building up the confidence, not seeing anyone else and following her sister's confidence, she pads in without even the little bit of hesitation. "Wooah.. This place is huge! Yep, this was the king's room alright."

Molly scoffs and joins Lolly in the confidence, now feeling there is no one in the castle and the legends of the "pet" are all folk tale. "And no pet in sight. So much for the legend, right?"

The remaining sisters look at one another and utters out a little giggle, now building the confidence lead by the other two, thinking the exact same thing. Both walk in the room, now having all four sisters explore along the big room, making sure to inspect every nook and crannie.

Lolly hops on the big bed, bouncing on the bed a bit, now snuggling down, "Ooooh girls, this bed is so big!"

Molly looks up to find a huge portrait in front of the bed, showing a big man in royal attire, must be the King, "Heh, look at this girls, this must be the King. He's alot uglier than I thought. No wonder his pet ran off, or whatever happened to him." She mocks, laughing out a bit.

"That King is still my Master.." A deep sounding masculine voice creeps from behind Molly, now freezing the canine in her tracks.

Her eyes widen, soon slowly looking back, almost not having the courage to do even that much, now glancing upon a towering figure, dark at first, but soon the glowing markings light up brightly to show a huge canine, looking like a creature straight out of Hell towers above, glaring down at the female.

The three sisters freeze right in their tracks, soon suddenly gawking at Molly and the unknown creature, jaws dropping on the floor as the sudden appearance leaves them dumbfounded and too scared to move a muscle or even utter a peep, but just stare in disbelief.

"And," The male continues, serious and level-headed in his manner of speaking, "this place still belongs to him. You four are not welcome here."

Molly nearly feels dizzy from pure fear, unsure on how to react. Her ears flatten behind her head, uttering out a pathetic little whimper as she shrinks under the much more intimidating male, each breath nearly hurting her at this point.

Cere'Qul, named by the King personally, soon looks over the four calmly, not seeming intent on killing the intruders like he is meant to, but rather out of pity. Not many people tread in the castle, usually the fear of his existence is enough to keep most people out. He lets out a mere shrug, not finding any of the small creatures a threat.

"Come on, I'm going to walk you out. Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you." He promises in a sincere voice, not wanting to spook the four, having to chase them about to get them out of his castle. One of his big paws rest on the scared stiff Molly, lifting her tail some in the process, now gawking down to spy on that tiny pussy swollen and leaking out her pheromones.

Thanks to the walking around from all four sisters, the scent of their heats combined linger in the air, flooding his nasal cavities. Almost immediately, his sheaths swell up firmly, even going as far as poking out those glowing veiny tips, making the male shudder. He looks down to the female, licking his lips a bit, "Well... on second thought.."

Missy, covering her eyes to try and make herself as small as possible to hide away from the danger, now pick up on the scent of masculine arousal, causing life to return back to her body. She knows this smell all too well, now causing her to audibly sniff the air, feeling her raging loins have a fiery kickstart, easily out battling her fear. Her eyes glance upon the big male, looking at him in a much different light now, especially spying those fat dicks sliding out to grace her presence.

Sissy and Lolly hear Missy's sudden movement, now looking at her now wandering towards the big creature, almost concerned with her motives, before hearing the bigger male speak out his change of heart, seeming to have picked up on their heats combined. They stay back a bit, just for now.

Cere'Qul looks down, spying Missy creeping forward, leaking out a trail of her juice along the floor, as she shows no fear, but rather intoxicated in pure lust at a male sporting big dicks. Almost in pure surprise, the male perks up his trio of heads to feel the female beneath him shows no fear, but rather nuzzling into his crotch, allowing the glowing pre to leak upon her body; earning cute moans of longing need in her tone.

It has been quite a long while since he has even gotten any, especially after the King's passing and abandonment of the castle, with four ripe females all in heat at the same time, why would he ever pass up a chance like this? He relaxes, thinking he could find a use for these four yet.

Missy wastes no time, nearly rolling herself into the pre leaking out along her body, coating her fur in his scent, causing her eyes to roll in the back of her head, tongue lolling out as she basks in her heaven for the moment, "Oooh yeah..." She didn't care who Cere'Qul was, all she knew is he was sporting two huge 16" dicks, was quite attractive, and there to serve her wants... no needs!

Cere'Qul utters out a little growl, feeling that sweet feeling of having someone praise his big dicks, it's been too long... much longer than he would like to admit. He had missed this feeling, soon wasting no time in resting a paw along her head to shove her face in between his shafts, nearly soaking her fur in his pre, murring lowly, "That didn't take you long." He merely muses, grinding against her.

Molly looks down to find her sister slutting herself out to this... creature so willingly, studying his reactions a bit to make sure she's safe. Her heat rages on simultaneously with her other sisters watching along the sidelines. She shudders, rubbing at her engorged heart-shaped mound, leaking onto the floor, letting off a little murr, as she couldn't help herself. Her eyes gawk along those impressively endowed lengths, licking her lips, "Don't hog all the dick, sis." She says, approaching the other side, taking one of those big dicks in her muzzle, going right to drinking straight from the trap; joining in the serenade of feminine moans.

The male just couldn't help himself but snarl out hotly, grinding himself against those eager muzzles greedily and eagerly wanting a piece of his action. He huffs out, leaking out profusely all upon the two females below, marking them as his territory, by terms of the definition. He hums to himself in pleasure, gawking at the females below him, not being able to help himself but to smirk in amusement. "If you girls keep this up, maybe I may not want you to leave. Better be careful what you do." He merely chuckles.

Missy pulls off the bottom cock, now licking her lips, now moving her sister out of the way, causing that big dick to pop out of her maw. She positions herself underneath the bottom big cock, grinding her needy swollen mound right on it, moaning out, "Aaahh... I-I'll be careful alright... I want to stay if you can fuck me day in and day out! Back up sisses, I saw him first!" She whimpers, grinding against him, begging to be fucked.

Cere'Qul couldn't help but to laugh, reaching down to pet along the canine's head comfortingly, "Now, now. You ladies will all get a turn. Keep yourselves busy with each other and I'll make sure it's worth your wait." He exclaims, not wasting any more time, before grabbing on the smaller canine's hips, guiding the tip of his endowed length right on that tight little heated and leaking slit. He shudders from the heat emanating from it.

"Aaah, please fuck me... please..." She begs, the peak of her heat driving her absolutely insane, grinding back eagerly.

Not much more motivation was needed. That massive shaft sinks down in that near impossibly tight pussy, earning a deep groan, almost having to use his real strength to just shove himself in, easily spreading that silken feminine canal wide with his girth. Low pants of arousal escape his throats, tongues lolling out as he nearly hilts inside of that hungry sex, causing happy moans coming from both creatures.

Molly grumbles, rubbing the back of her head, looking at the hot scene taking before, as she watches that huge dick just get gobbled up inside of her. She scoffs out, sitting down next to her sisters to take a little glance at the scene unfolding. "Bitch~ Getting there first.." She says, now looking over to her sisters, before laying on her back, spreading her legs and leaking down her rear and on the floor, sisters, someone take care of me. I call dibs next."

Lolly shoots her a dirty look, snarling a little as sibling rivalry comes in during this, "HEY! No way, if you're going, I'm going next. You always get the dicks first, like every time!"

Sissy knows not to be in between her sisters as they fight, now going down obediently and starts tracing her silken canid tongue along the shape of her sister's snatch to clean up the freely leaking nectar draining from it. She murrs softly at the taste, softly suckling on the shape of her pussy.

While the sisters argue over who's going to be dicked next, Cere'Qul busily slams that monolith of manhood down inside of that snatch, amazingly the feminine sex is able to take it all in. He pants hotly and grunts out in pleasure, while the female beneath him just sounds out loudly, her moans of pleasure echo along the confines of the room. "AAAHH FUCK!! AAAHH!"

His heavy balls smack along the bottom of her widely spread cunt, making his pace feverishly pick up, having the urge to just fuck something firmly, loving the feel of how amazingly tight she is on his dick. Thick ropes of his pre just leak out more on the canine's already soaked fur, while the other just ruts inside of that canal more, easily going to make it gape when he's done with that snatch.

The female nearly writhes out in pure ecstasy, her tongue lolling out, with her eyes rolling to the back of her head at this point; feeling drunk in pure pleasure. Her hind legs tremble, leaking profusely on the floor, while that big dick scratches her every sexual desires. She utters out deep, lust filled moans, clawing at the wooden floor with her ebony claws. Due to the sensitive nature of her heat, she reaches her limit, hitting her orgasm hard and clenching firmly on the big canine dick.

Cere'Qul lets out a deep groan, holding onto the convulsing female beneath him, now picking up the pace and pounding her in the midst of her orgasm, making the female just mutter out mindless thoughts; all discombobulated from the swift fucking. "There's a good girl.." He says, panting and continues to breed the heat-lusted dog.

This doesn't stop him, leaning forward a little more to gather a better angle, piercing her pussy with his big cock more and more, sounds of their breeding continues echoing throughout the big room, nearly drowning out the sounds of the arguing sisters on the sidelines, more focused on the order than watching the rough breeding.

Both creatures toning out the commotion beside them, both were lost in their own worlds, just enjoying each other's sexual company. Another orgasm washes over the canine, making her yip out sharply in pleasure, now just feeling drunk off of her orgasmic bliss, making her entire body numb with the pleasure seeping through it. This male hits every single spot she wants hit and then some. "Oooohhhh... Ooohh yessss...."

Cere'Qul pants a bit more labored-like, feeling his peak steadily rising from the immensely firm and tight pussy, making his hips just pound swiftly to top off what he's already gushed inside. He growls deeply and shudders a bit, his fat knot kissing her folds with each plunging thrust inside. "Mm... Fuck you're a tight thing..." He utters out near breathlessly.

Each tight convulsion would send the bigger male spiraling out of control, and he doesn't want to let go of his load just yet. Both sisters stop arguing and listen to the sounds of their finished result, soon looking at the same scene, before gawking upon those dicks leaking out pre on their sister. The two look at each other, soon back at the scene, causing Molly to have to be the one to speak up, clearing her throat, "Well, on second thought. What's the harm of going at the same time? It's not everyday we meet a male with two dicks." She says, smirking a little bit, before shoving Sissy's head further on her crotch, letting the canid tongue stuff down her pussy, earning a soft, deep moan. "Mmmm~"

Both of the females seem to find a general agreement on something, ceasing their arguing... for now atleast. Cere'Qul looks over, seeming to have been paying attention to the outside influences on order, soon smirking a little bit, finding the overall sibling quibble, soon coming up with an idea he's sure all sisters would love.

"Ladies, ladies, no need for ordering, you'll all get your turn." He explains once more, making sure that fact sunk in. "Instead of arguing about it, get your pussies over here so I can eat them out." He says plainly, showcasing the fact that he had three heads needing to be put to good use.

The girls looked up, not even thinking about this, soon giggling a little bit sheepishly between each other, soon shrugging and following the alpha's orders. Sissy slides her tongue out of her sister's leaking canal, once Molly had let go of her head. Without any further motivation, all three walk over at their own pace, now positioning themselves in front of the big alpha canine, turning around to serve themselves as a presentation of puffy and needy slits for eye-candy to the male.

This causes Cere'Qul to smile gently, eyeing over the three females all in heat, now leaning down, using his size to his advantage as he easily looms over Missy, who is still buried deep on that long and fat canine dick. Each of the three heads lean down, all nosing right up on those cunts, deeply inhaling three separate raging pheromones seeping out of their sexes, only causing the already hormone raging male to grow even more furiously frisky.

Each of the girls softly gasp, nearly in unison at such big noses firmly grinding into their ever-so-needy slits. Missy idly wriggles along the dick, gliding herself along the long shaft, wanting to get more stimulation as the male busily inhales her sister's heats with all three noses. She could even feel that heated length pulsing violently, soon jetting out another thick stream of his molten-colored pre which inevitably spurts out the sides of her spread hole.

With the momentary hesitation, Missy takes it upon herself to make it easier for the male to hump into her still, not wanting to be denied her dick and the eventual seed that will follow. She smirks and slides out, now laying on her back and reaching up to grab the top glowing shaft and stuffs it down inside of her pussy, moaning softly as she forces the length to slide down her already stretched cunt. She fully lays on her back, trying to get cozy, allowing Cere'Qul to push in all the way.

The bigger male couldn't help but to grunt as the pussy beneath him decided to swap dicks, giving his other equally impressive shaft the same firmly snug treatment. With this sudden motivation, he lifts his hips up, guiding the other throbbing cock right to the hole beneath, making Missy gasp out in surprise at the sudden movement, before he sinks in, stuffing both holes and spreading them wide, causing the female to just howl out in pure agonizing pleasure; music to the males ears.

Right after his second cock stuffs both holes, making the nympho canine beneath him continuously showcases her pleasure with girlish moans of deep satisfaction, the girls underneath changed positions. Sissy lays right on her back, spreading her legs to fully present for her alpha, Lolly further bends over, presenting her rear for the head already in between her legs, as Molly suddenly clings to the head deviously, shoving her snatch right into that snout, grinding against him.

This is all the male needed to continue on with what he intended to do. His far right head lifts up Molly off the ground, digging his lips right on that little puffy sex, dipping his tongue down inside of that canal, feverishly eating out that delicious dog cunt. Sissy gently moans, biting her lower lip at first, feeling those lips kissing right on her little heated sex, soon following her sister's leads, moaning out with lustful satisfaction once that thick canid tongue enters her most sacred depths.

Sissy's head gently dips back, soon feeling the wonderful sensation of such a big tongue deep inside, causing her canal to spread, only sending powerful chills of pleasure rippling up her spine. Lolly softly pants, now receiving the same treatment at the same time as her sisters, earnestly adding to the harmonious serenade of lewd slurps and feminine sounding moans, as that tongue deeply enters her canal, causing it to firmly milk and squeeze on the silken organ. "A-Aahh fuck..."

The three heads, in unison, ensures his tongues are nicely stuffed deep inside of all three heat-filled cunts, adding the hollow room with sounds of lewd squelch-like sounds, mixed with all of the females moaning simultaneously. While each three heads gets in a fairly good groove in his actions, he nearly slides out of Missy's two orifices, almost pulling back to the head, now stuffing both dicks inside, picking back up to a brisk and jackhammer-like pace, earning soft grunts out of the alpha.

Molly soon looks at the flames flickering out of the male's neck area, not realizing she was already touching them to begin with. She looks down patting at the flame, finding it interesting she's not being scorched from the flames. After realizing this fact, to Cere'Quls amusement, she rests her upper body and head along the length of the long fiery neck, soon snuggling close to it as she grinds into the appendage tongue fucking her canal. "O-Oooh.. A-Aahh shit..." She whines, feeling her heat raging on almost as hot as the flames on his body.

Throughout this ordeal, Cere'Qul continues pounding the bitch beneath him, not allowing himself to slow down, at Molly's great delight. Missy writhes in pure bliss, having two giant dicks filling every inch in her crevices, even reaching down to finding out those shafts bulge out her belly, further showing her how much she's being filled. Just the fact she's being pounded by twin shafts, almost like two well hung dogs taking her at the same time, she yips out sharply, squeezing down like a vice for her bigger adversary, gushing her liquid out as she writhes out her third orgasm; eyes rolling in the back of her head, tongue lolling out as she becomes purely intoxicated with lust.

The male continues pounding himself inside of both quivering, clenching orifices, doing this throughout her orgasm, only adding to her intoxication of just pure lust; lost in her own little blissful heaven, feeling the male scratching all of her deep itches and then some. Cere'Qul purposefully holds out, not wanting to spoil all of the fun, making sure he has a nice taste of each of the girls in front of him, all in their own positions, reacting in their own ways, but with the same idea.

Just minutes upon minutes of the lewd sounds of multiple cases of sex keep going on, seeming like a long-lasting broken record, each person getting their fill. Cere'Qul finally feels it's time to swap girls, since he does have quite a selection, now focusing on finally allowing himself to go over his edge. His hips immediately pick up in pace, pounding like a jackhammer into the bitch beneath, earning happy whines of pleasure as he does. The tight walls cause him not to last the minute as he finally hilts inside, both knots kissing firmly on those spread entrances, threatening to pop in. Since he has others to give treatment to, he makes sure not to jump the gun.

His body tenses, soon losing a little focus, before muffledly moaning out deeply in each leaking snatch, soon exploding his torrent of pent up seed right into both canals, easily bellowing down into the girl's womb and stomach; eventually making the female's belly bulge out, as if she is heavily pregnant with pups from the sheer amount alone. The heads have to come off, softly panting individually as the male shakes, uttering out a deep lust-filled, yet satisfied groan, pumping even more profusely into the full orifices.

The girls beneath, soon smile gently, getting up a bit, until each were back on all four legs. Missy just writhes beneath the male, tongue lolling out herself, finally having her womb filled to the brim, satisfying her urges... for now atleast! Cere'Qul empties his nuts out into her, shuddering a bit while he returns to thrust a little more to make sure everything is poured out into the greedy bitch.

All of the females seem to patiently wait for the male to finish his natural emptying, all rubbing themselves, seeming on the surface patient, but to the trained eye, quite impatient for their shot at the male. After a huff stirred from the male, he pulls out to Missy's disappointment. Her orifices quite gaping from the wide girth, make her feel pretty empty, wishing she still kept those inside of her.

"Awww!" She whines out, kicking at the bigger male, "P-Put it back in! I can go more!"

Cere'Qul just merely chuckles, soon leaning down and nosing at the little female tenderly, showing he means well, but wishes to be fair to the other sisters who've been patient this entire time. "Don't worry, you'll get another shot. I have plenty to give, but it's fair if your sisters have a turn. Can't hog all of the dick by yourself."

Missy huffs out, soon sticking her nose up in the air, now shakily walking to the side to have some time grooming herself below, tasting the lovely musky seed pent up for so long, rather enjoying the taste, but the molten-like texture and look to it amuses her as well.

Cere'Qul smiles at Missy, soon looking down to the other sisters, quirking an eyebrow, inspecting on the girls beneath him. "Well now, who shall be next? Shall we go in the order you mentioned?" He says, referring to having Molly and Lolly go at the same time.

Both Molly and Lolly glance at each other, still seeming privy to the idea, returning the gawk up at the male, nodding in agreement, causing the more dominant sister to speak up first, wanting to get the first word in, "You better believe it. Hope you still have some left in those nuts, cause we're going for it."

Cere'Qul couldn't help but to laugh out heartily, finding this fairly amusing, knowing these girls have no idea who this canine really is, though he thinks showing them would be more efficient than going through a needless explanation. "Well I think you'd better come over here to find out, girls." He retorts, smirking a bit, watching them slowly creep forward, "Though, I think a cleaning is in order, don't you think?"

The two girls next in line grin cheekily at the idea, now approaching the two still raging hard dicks, going right to taking one for themselves. Molly takes the one on the top, Lolly the bottom one, as each take a varied approach. Molly merely noses at the very tip, letting the little bit of strand of leftover seed trace over her snout, licking upwards to get it off, before sinking a good portion of his dick in her maw, murring softly.

Lolly looks up, finding her sis going right to work without hesitation, now spurring her natural fervent attitude. Seeming to be pretty gung-ho about joining her sister in pleasuring the same man again, she dives down on that cock, taking more than Molly in her first swoop, now letting the big shaft sink inside of her tight little throat, gagging a bit and struggling to even do much more than that, seeming her inexperience is holding her back.

Cere'Qul shudders a bit, letting off a gentle loll of his tongues , arching his hips into the female's muzzles, making sure they get more of his shafts inside of them, especially Molly, who seems to be taking her time.

Molly takes the little display, seeming to think the male is rushing her. She growls gently and greedily sucks on that huge cock in a frenzied state, stuffing down more of his long length, soon it stuffing down her throat canal, going as far as throatfucking the length hard, not even hesitating, unlike Lolly. Lolly means well, but her earnest intentions fail short due to her credulousness.

Lolly looks up, watching her sister's throat bulge out from the sheer girth stuffing down inside, making her covetousness spark up with fiery passion. In order to not be outdone by her sibling, she returns to working that shaft, now after the point of sucking down the musky seed glistened on his long stem. Molly realizes Lolly is trying to outshow her, now making her work even harder. She churns her tongue along that palpating fiery pole, pumping along every inch of that length, her lips kissing along that knot with each passing plunge.

Lolly's eyes glance back up, nearly widening as she's taking the whole thing! She growls her and attempts to do the exact same thing, forcing over half of his length down her throat, nearly choking herself and forcing to come right off, coughing from the sudden stretching to her untrained throat muscles. She wipes off her saliva stained lips, now enviously peering at her sister, who seems to be glancing back with a devious smile, knowing she has a temporary victory over her eager sister.

The hellhound softly pants from the furious attention to his manhoods, appearing to be quite the endeavor for the slight sibling rivalry, trying their best to outdo each other. Once a minor victory is claimed, he merely pets Lolly's head, guiding her back on his bottom shaft, slipping her muzzle on it, softly panting out again. Lolly seems to take this gesture kindly, as she returns to normally pleasuring her alpha, having already lost with no point in continuing the challenge.

Both sisters bob and noisily churn those dicks, causing each one of the twin lengths to pour out fresh batches of his precum into their muzzles, making him idly hump against the eager sisters; praising them with subtle pants and low, masculine moans under his breath for their hard work and effort. At this point his male parts are completely clean, but it doesn't stop him from letting them have their way, for now. Rather, he quite enjoys eager sucking on his dicks, not very often having this chance while trapped in a castle 24/7 guarding it.

Not wanting to cum so soon, with much thanks to the sister's swift and skillful double team, he has to pull their heads off, equally shooting a strand of pre along their faces, only causing the slutty canines to lick off what he had shot out. Molly giggles and sticks her tongue out at the canine, "Aww, was mr big boy about to cuuuum?" She teases him, earning a smirk of hilarity, on the point of letting go of their heads.

Cere'Qul couldn't help but to divulge in a little snicker, finding the dominance from a smaller female fairly amusing. "Well, even if I were going to, would be a waste when you have other orifices needing the filling more."

Molly thinks about this, not finding words to counter that point, couldn't help but to shrug herself. "I've got nothing." She says with a soft giggle, sticking her tongue out to the bigger male, consummating a grin right back.

"Why do you wait?" He says, motioning with his digit to "spin around" to the females.

The females look up, soon glancing at each other to figure out how to get in a proper position in order to be in to be used at the same time. The two think about it, discussing it between themselves through whispers low enough, even the hellhound wasn't able to overhear. The curiosity causes the male to lean forward, earning a couple of dirty looks from the girls, who scoot away to close the distance between the gap. Cere'Qul leans back, scratching his ear, waiting patiently for the females to reach a general consensus.

After a little more debating and low whispers between each other, Molly looks up, flashing an obvious deviant-like grin, "Oh yeah, that works." Instead of just explaining what the females came up with, the two, looking up to the inquisitive male, flashing them a quirked eyebrow as the two approach the larger form.

Molly clicks her feral digits, making the eager Lolly lay down on her front with a subtle flump with her weight hitting the old wooden flooring. Once Lolly lays right down, Molly lays right on top of her, positioning her rear directly above Lolly's, making a tower of a female hind ends. Cere'Qul's eyes gently widen, seeming impressed with the idea, causing him to walk forward, not even taking the time for formalities; having enough teasing from the promiscuous duo.

The male closes the distance between the girls and himself, now grinding his twin raging hard shafts right up on the leaking, needy sexes. A soft pant creeps out of his maws, one of the canine heads licking up a trail of saliva threatening to drain down on the floor. Both tips of his shafts finds their marks immediately, snugly finding resistance from the sheer tightness of the size difference.

Earnest gasps escape the two girl's muzzles, each uttering out a whimpery moan in their own natural styles. The heated tips pulse, squirting a little of his molten manifestation right into the soaking wet vulvas. He rocks his hips to gently rock and prod himself more inside of them, each shaft threatening to just bust in. It seems the two sisters aren't as loose and nearly ready as Missy, making the male have to work harder than before.

After a few more thrusts, along with his constant leaking inside, the two snatches give way fully, allowing him to bury each pole deeply down the canals. Mixed in with the surprised/pleasured barks of the girls below, the male even lets out a pleasantly surprised groan under his breath. All three canines pause to shudder from the sudden sensation of penetration, with Cere'Qul being the one to recover more quickly, bringing his hips back as he ruts inside of the sisters.

Molly wraps her arms around her sister on the bottom, causing Lolly to wag her tail excitedly, not feeling something so big entering her of this nature. Molly nips at her sister's ear, soon down to the nape of her neck, earning deeper moans beneath her. Cere'Qul shudders, loving the tight mounds, another reason he finds smaller creatures unafraid to mate with him so fascinating.

Missy looks over to the scene taking before her and the untouched Sissy, having to gawk down in between her legs, spying on her damp slit, while the sister busily watches with great interest on the scene before her. Missy grins, rubbing at her still leaking slit from the pounding earlier, as she leans right down, nosing right up to her cunt. Sissy meeps out in surprise, causing the usually shy sister down to the slut of the quartet. Missy lets off a devious grin up to her sister, not wasting formalities and goes right to dipping her tongue along the heart-shaped mound; teasing along the flesh.

Missy takes a long slurp, coming from her sister's sex, just the sheer fact of her forwardness causes a bright blush to flare in Sissy's cheeks. The vibrant sounds of orifices being stuffed by bigger cocks blurting from in front of them, mixed in with various moans and groans coming from the trio only adds to her fuster. "M-Missy.. I..." She stammers out, not even being able to spit out much more than that.

"Shh, just watch Molly and Lolly being fucked, dear." Missy casually mentions, keeping eye contact with her sister as her head goes right back down in between the swollen and very needy heated sex. Missy merely just plants a little kiss on it, now tracing her tongue along the sides of the heart-shaped vulva alone; not even giving the pleasure to dip it inside of the silken canal. Sissy allows a cute moan escaping her throat, making her hinds shift naturally from the pleasure burning in her loins.

The still eagerly sexual sister couldn't help but to smile, knowing she doesn't spend as much quality time with her sisters as she would like to admit; too busily chasing after those with male genitalia dangling in between said creature's legs. She fondly noses into the slit, sniffing in her sister's intoxicating pheromones, before joining the scenario of pleasuring one of the sisters. The silken tongue laps along the sex in front of her, working over the organ and loosening with each dipping pass.

Sissy couldn't help but to rock her hips a bit, further leaking freely out to her sister's actions, not in a mindset to really stop Missy. She needed this, her body wouldn't take no for an answer at this point. She comfortably lays on her back, now spreading her legs, ushering Missy further in, now dipping her tongue down her silken walls, further hungrily eating out her delicious tasting cunt, earning more lust-filled moans from the normally shy and meek sister.

Molly and Lolly, on the other paw, looks up from their lust driven state, watching Missy still having needs, but too distracted with big shafts spreading their sexual silken canals, hurting a little, but seeming to satisfy a deep urge only Cere'Qul can fulfill. Through the midst of the pain, deep, satisfactory pleasure surges through both sister's bodies, now making each girl loll their tongues out; nearly rolling their eyes in the back of their head.

"Oooh fuck yeah.." Molly lets out, firmly snugging Lolly closer to her, feeling her grip losing strength as her mind drifts off into her own world of pleasure, finding this big male scratching every itch she has, and then some. Lolly couldn't help but to feel the same, eagerly wiggling her rear back to further grind herself into the thrusts Cere'Qul skillfully drives deep inside of her.

Cere'Qul feels his aching loins being satisfied, wondering how he got lucky enough to have four impossibly tight pussies begging to be drilled into with their unified estrus cycles in sync with each other. His hips willingly give the girls what they truly desire, easily stuffing their silken canals full with each passing plunge down into them. He's more so impressed with the fact they're able to take someone his size without so much as a single protest, to his delight, of course.

The girls seem to have the same thought flooding in their minds, wondering how a simple adventure to disprove a rumor circulating in the village turned into meeting the male of their dreams. Not only was he able to pleasure more than one girl at a time, but he has a lot to give in return; size and amount of seed combined. The feeling, absent-mindedly hidden between the pairing, is very much mutual.

Inside the hollow room continues reverberating the lewd sounds of feminine orifices being stuffed, spread, and squelching of the amount of juices being forced out by varied means. Deep groans with variable pitches earnestly echo throughout the walls, with each member inside being pleasured at one time, causing each creature's mindset giving them more pleasure to hear what's going on around them.

Cere'Qul's pace continues steadily, using the fat girth in both of his poles into both impossibly tight canals. If the male sported out pupils, he would be going cross-eyed with pleasure from the sheer pleasure surging in his loins from the sheer vice-like girth squeezing on both of his organs simultaneously. "Ah, shit.." He even manages to utter out, firing off another couple of streams of his precum.

Sheer instinct flows through the male, making it nearly impossible to resist the temptation of his feral instincts to breed. His big paws grab ahold of the two ladies underneath him, now working his hips to just drill inside of the two below him. At this point, he's almost disillusioned to continue "taking it easy" on the girls, with the urge to plow roughly grows within him.

The sudden change of pace, giving the two girls an indication that the male is on his last stride, causes both to utter out a sudden surprised squeak, feeling their burning snatches tingle with violent sensations of pain mixed with unimaginable ecstasy. Both canals ripple from the sudden further abuse being placed on them. Both females have the lingering in the back of their heads, knowing that both won't be lasting much longer at this rate. The lewd, yet distinct sounds of their organs being stretched full, beyond what they believed to be their limit.

Just the sheer fact of hearing multiple pants echoing from the females, combined alongside from how vice-like both silken canals eagerly suck on his twin-phalluses, it is more than enough to make him reach his limit much quicker than normal. With a lewd pant, mixed in with a rich masculine groan right from the bottom of his diaphragm, Cere'Qul loses his will. His back arches as he stuffs his shafts right to the tip of his knot kissing on both sets of lips; not wanting to seal the deal when there is other business at hand after this breeding session.

Not much longer after the fact, the larger male empties out his nuts right inside both females, feeling his back legs trembling, nearly struggling to stay rigid. The alpha head droops out his tongue in sheer bliss, as pleasure spirals in his head, making the male's vision blurry from the tight embrace on both of his shafts simultaneously. Thick rope after rope of his molten-textured seed pours out inside; both shafts violently pulsing inside both orifices, causing each female to reach their own peaks.

All three creatures shout out their orgasmic bliss in unison, causing Missy and Sissy to stop their fun to watch the scene taking place. Sissy lets out an obvious blush staining her furred cheeks, while her sister licks along her chops, finding the scene nice and delicious; already seeming to have stirred a raging demon inside of her again. "Oh yeah, definitely going to get some of that again." She seems to promise, grinning deviously to herself.

Thanks to not being officially knotted to the two females, Cere'Qul waits until he empties himself out before pulling out finally, causing the sexual fluids to lewdly pour out of their gaping orifices. Both girls pant hotly, in a combined mixture of deep sexual satisfaction and fatigue; not expecting such a heated workout at the same time. Not that the two really mind, at all.

On the opposite side of the spectrum, however, Missy comes bolting past her two sisters eagerly lapping at the bigger male's twin shafts, earning a little perk of his eyebrow in subtle surprise from the sudden burst of enthusiasm to "play" with the giant male again. The alpha couldn't help but to let out a little chuckle in amusement, before petting the frisky little female's head.

"Well now, eager one, I see." He mentions, chuckling once more.

"I don't hear any complaints" Missy chimed back in, looking up to the bigger male, idly tracing her silken canine tongue up the underside of the top shaft, tasting the potent combination of her sister's vaginal taste along with his musky seed combined. "Besides, the better question I have for you is, do you think you have another round in you, big boy?" She teases with a little coy wink, sucking the big shaft down her muzzle to further clean up.

Cere'Qul softly shudders, panting a bit from the constant stimulation, finding the lustful workout rather refreshing. An equally coy grin comes on all three heads of the fiery beast, causing the luminous molten markings to further light up, causing the room to glow brighter. "I suppose I should redirect that question to you. Are you sure you can handle another round with >me<?" He places emphasis on the playful question, already seeming to know the answer, but that doesn't cause him to refrain from asking it regardless.

The question causes her to burst out laughing, questioning if Cere'Qul is actually serious, quirking an eyebrow up at him. "Holy crap, you're serious, aren't you?"

Molly chuckles, "Heh... You don't... know our sister very well." She chimes in, still short on breath from the rough breeding.

"I suppose there's always room for error." He retorts, chuckling himself, soon turning the eager female around to fully present for him again, which she does so without hesitation. Her tail lifts up, causing him to gawk along the lovely backside, brushing his big paw over it. With a soft murr, he lines his still very rigid shafts right up to her already pre-loosened holes. With little resistance, he slips right back up inside of her silken canals once more, uttering out another grunt, feeling the sensitivity skyrocketing with each time he reenters such tight orifices.

Missy utters out another heart-felt groan, feeling both of her used holes being stuffed full from the mighty male behind her. She sways her rear in idle teasy motions, murring deeply and giving tongue, as the lustful heat floods her body once more, "Aaahh, that's the stuff..." She wags eagerly, arching her back to showcase her feminine moans more, while further presenting herself for her alpha to use her as he pleases; eager to be of service.

Cere'Qul eagerly obliges her subconscious request to be of personal use for his deep urge to breed, not wasting time for first-time formalities, and goes right to pistoning like a fierce jackhammer, ramming the slutty female's insides like his own personal cock sleeve. Molly and Lolly muster enough strength to move out of the way, draining the male's fluids along the already pooled floor, each licking each other out, but keeping their peripheral vision focused on their more eager sister being used for a second time.

To make sure he satisfies not only her urges, but his own, he feverishly allows himself grace to use most of his natural raw strength in his muscular hips, working his natural skill into the more than eager recipient. She cries out happily once more, feeling her canals instinctively ripple and squeeze on it's dual intruders, not even having to do such an act herself consciously. Cere'Quls still plump nuts slap right on the bottom of her swollen heart-shaped vulva, occasionally hitting her clit directly with such swift movements.

"AAAHH FUCK YES!!! OHHH BABY YES MORE!!" She howls out in pure bliss, already reaching another orgasm without warning; feeling her hind legs buckle under the pressure of such rough thrusts into her. She stands her ground, not wanting to lose sight of her goal: Get another hefty load in her already full womb and belly. Her mind spins in pure lust, with her vision even going cloudy as the ecstasy makes her mind go numb. The canine goes cross-eyed, soon lidding her eyes shut once losing herself completely in bliss; the only thing mattering to her is the endowed poles slam her insides.

How could he resist and who was he someone who could say no? Confidence building more, allowing himself freedom to not hold back based on this canine's size. It's clear she wanted.. no, needed more than a normal, typical male could give her. She needed god-like proportions to satisfy her deep primeval urges, only making the hellfire canine feel like a god amongst animals. His hips, normally going the speed he felt rather comfortable with, underestimating the desire and eagerness to be railed by a being 5x their size, soon speed up, tapping down to the root of his more true strength, not one to turn down a lady's request.

Missy's initial wishes were immediate in being granted, the sudden wracking of her body causes her eyes to shoot open wide, suddenly arching her back, eyes idly shifting to glazing over. In a sheer quick transition, her mind becomes blank, time seeming to stop in her surroundings, being lost in a swirling, flooding heaven of unbelievable pleasure, one the lust-stricken female never experiencing in her life; despite the number of males in her encounters. Was this the one for her to trump all other males?

Nonetheless, here and now this was everything she has been seeking for so long that other males their size and stature could only douse the raging libido ad hoc. Her fleeting, flooding thoughts crash back to reality, arching her sleek frame, sporting by her breed, letting out a hearty deep howl, flooding the room, body aching in every fiber of her nervous system once her earth-shattering orgasm lights up, rippling out thick squirts of her feminine love down below. Her eyes once again glazing over, crossing a bit until inevitably they rest closed in slight fatigue.

Cere'Qul follows every subtle movement, every finite detail of the pleasure he knows he causes for the female, snickering a bit watching it all comes crashing down for her, hitting hard, albeit contempt in being the one decisively becoming her saving grace in her journey of finding that male to free her of her sexual longings. Letting the female have her personal moment in time, keeps his steady pace, letting her linger in her heaven until he slows his pace, providing the false sense of security that he finished.

"Uh...?" She snaps back from her momentary stupor, eyeing back to the male behind, "D-Did you cum..? I didn't... YYIPPPP!!!" She barks out suddenly!

Of course not. His pace returns rather briskly, now going all out in the idly spent female, now causing the age-worn floorboards to shift and creak dully under the sheer force of his pistioning, finally having a time where he can let it all go and give the female his all. The other girls watch in intent, starring in slight disbelief that their sister is being railed so hard, it appears she'd break in half! Missy's suddenly yelps and intense moans reverbing along the room tells the other story.

The male's big paws rest on her hips, swiftly slaps against her luscious rear, the luminous fat balls still seeming heavy of his seed smacks along the underside of her belly, demeanor changing as the primeval lust overwhelms his sapiency. now regressed with a need to breed his female possessively. Missy throws tongue, losing herself once more, helplessly taking the ride, basking in the feeling of both of her canals being stuffed nearly beyond her limitations, steadily causing her stomach to bulge out as a result, earning low gutteral moans from the female.

The other females could clearly see how machine-like fast the male is willing to go to service their sister, truly giving it his all, almost moving to a degree where it's a blur to the naked eye. Each one shifts a bit uncomfortably, merely drifting off to thinking how it'd feel for them to receive such treatment. Missy cries again, howling out as another mind-numbing orgasm quakes her body so soon, in reality not being used to such powerful thrusts, making her feel... genuinely weakened from the sheer velocity.

Her hind legs barely are able to keep up, supporting her own weight before giving out on her, knees buckling underneath, soon being suspended from the male's snug grip, keeping her solidly locked in place regardless. Near hoarse moans flood the room, unable to help herself being lost in tormenting lust from a brutal, savage fucking from the equally savage male. The cum from earlier floods out, mixing with her feminine vaginal fluids, spilling on the floor, causing lewd sounds and scents basking from the lustful animals mating. Both creatures seem to be in a world all their own, moaning out equally to each other, making the sisters huddle together to be engrossed in the wild, feral display of their lovemaking.

Another orgasm ripples through the female's spent cunt, then another, back to back as multiples flood her system, reducing her to mindless coos and babbles at this point, literally being pounded into a complete stupor. Her tongue lolls out, now idly whimpering, seeming her mind can't possibly process the intense amounts of pleasure trying to assault her smaller frame. Even with the rippling, milking along the male's two shafts, almost causing a vice-like girth normally would keeping a size locked inside of her is dismissed with sheer force and power. He doesn't stop, single-mindedly reaching his goal, finding nothing will stop him!

The orgasms back to back happen too frequently that Missy simply loses count, not being in a state of mind to pay attention to small details like that. Her body simply becomes completely numb with pleasure, basking down to being a fuck toy for the mighty male behind, not having the will or energy to do much else, not that the male has enough consciousness to really mind.

Swift thuddings and slaps echo throughout at the brutal pace, dull weakened moans creeping out the female's muzzle, deeper and manly grunts combined in growls overpower the weakened, faint moans. After what seems like an eternity to her, the male snarls viciously, popping his thick knots right into both holes, sealing her tight, uttering out a deep howl, rumbling the castle, potently adding more of his fertile seed down inside both of her canals, soon flooding more into their respective holding places inside, ballooning the female's stomach and womb, almost overbearing with the sheer excess pooled inside, causing slight discomfort, but overall only adds more to her satisfaction at how unbelievably full she turned out to be.

His knots swell wide, leaving the poor girl's twin holes practically gaping lewdly, having the bigger male calming down from his orgasmic bliss yet again, seeming his sapient nature returning back once his composure is regained. He huffs out, looking at the situation he caused after mentally snapping in his transgression back to feral roots and behavior, idly snickering at fucking the what seemed like endless libido female into a complete dazed stupor, normally seeing that look after a lay like that. His hips idly tug back during his inspection, not noticing he initially knotted the female, not quite going according to his plans, seeming he still had one girl left to breed.

"Erf.. Well, it appears we're stuck for the time being." He notes out verbally, shrugging and taking the moment to catch his breath regardless. Missy doesn't have the energy to respond, laying limp, muscles idly spasming from the tension. Cere'Qul looks over at the girl gawking along the scene before them, then takes the moment to glance down at the limp canine beneath him, until a subtly devious grin creases over his lips.

"But, in sake of time.." He says, putting a paws on the girl's back, tugging his knots against the initial resistance of being tied to the near helpless canine below, taking a little time to work along the lewdly gaping orifices beneath. It was that way until a lewd sounding squelch and air leaving the packed inside holes, causing a weakened meep as the smaller canine collapses underneath, the dual torrents of his luminous seed just freely pouring out of her spent holes, leaving Molly a complete mess; cum pooling up beneath her as she remains primarily motionless.

Without need for further formalities, Cere'Qul looks at the idly shocked females sitting on the side lines, he walks towards the remaining three girls still up and about, cocks in between his legs managing to stay rock hard, as if the mighty beast above is unsheathing for the first time. This doesn't slip past the huddled girl's attention, rather impressed with the mere fact of the alpha's stamina, knowing in the long run of things, they will be in for a long ride.

"Alright ladies, your turn." Cere'Qul states out plainly, shifting his big paw to move them closer to the center of his body and not backed against the wall.

"How can you have that much stamina?" Molly plainly asks out, uttering a soft yip as she is so easily repositioned down in front of the male.

"Don't ask questions you don't want to know the answers to~" His retort comes back, allowing the male free time to position Sissy, the only girl who hasn't been the lucky one to be involved in the copulation, knowing she was probably needing in the action. Right beneath Sissy is Lolly, allowing Sissy's lighter weight not affect her sister beneath her; positioning the two in the perfect angle for the male hovering above.

Molly couldn't formulate a proper response, shifting her eyes away idly, before returning to witnessing the scene before her. Her eyes trace up along the bigger male's body in a closer perspective than before, flushing from arousal at the hunking beast's appearance. Not being able to help herself, her fang graces her bottom lip, quivering from the initial stigma. Cere'Qul looks down, observing this, soon clearing his throat and idly motioning downwards to his hung and still rock hard junk, giving her the idea she was also needed for this.

Cere'Qul's attention directs downwards, mainly focusing himself on Sissy, "I can tell you're nervous compared to your sisters." He explains, making sure his voice is smooth and calm, offering a sense of humble affection for the female beneath, "Just relax and you'll be fine." He says, even offering a genuine warm hearted smile, passing off as the big beast having a heart deep down.

Sissy, not one generally for words, quietly looks into the alpha male's eyes, sensing and viewing the sincerity in his eyes, causing any doubts lingering soon to dissipate. Once the male can clearly see her relax, taking his words to heart, now not wasting much more time and directing his tips right up to the vulvas in between the two girls, hitting his mark right off, causing uttered gasps from both. Molly spies up close, watching her sister's vaginal openings spread from the tips demanding entrance. The lewd sound of a noticeably large appendage squishing itself into something not normally allowing such a demanding girth could be heard plain as day from Molly's perspective, just the mere thought of it causes her to be soaking wet herself.

Cere'Qul reaches down, pushing the back of Molly's head right to her sister's vulvas, letting her smell the scent wafting from the two, not long after, he arches his hips upwards, sinking in fairly easily with Lolly having been stretched and used from before, though finding a bit of snug resistance of the untapped vulva above that. He grunts a bit, working himself in, primarily using the wetness of the female in heat and mixture of his own natural lubricant, soon working his way in with a subtle pop as he slides in, the canal giving way to make room to welcome his girth.

A deep subtle groan creeps from the male above, almost seeming like this a fresh scene, causing the girls below to feel quite the same, offering their yipping sounds of pleasure to flood over the male's in a sharper tone. Molly's eyes couldn't help but to watch the lewd scene of her sister's mounds being stuffed into, honestly not having time prior to this to inspect how lewd the girls generally get stretched by hung canid appendages. She admires the scene before her momentarily, sniffing down and idly licking along her two sister's sex, further teasing the two while the male above busies himself in working on the main course.

His hips draw back a bit, not taking a few moments later to work himself back in, wanting to mainly work out the tighter Sissy, making sure each thrust is calculated in making the sex comfortably accept his girth, before allowing himself freedom to pound steadily into the two. Sissy feels the lingering full feeling with each pound into her inner sanctum, feeling nearly overburdened with the thick girth entering and exiting her in such steady motions. Being the one who normally is quiet in everyday circumstances, now voicing out with her loud moans of pleasure, contrasting the two for the male above.

A smirk creases on his lips, now releasing Molly's head in order to grip around the two smaller girl's hips, holding them stationary, now really drilling down into the two, not holding back, seeming to show the other two girls the way he caused their boisterous sister to be comatose from the amount of pleasure he inflicted on her. Sissy and Lolly writhe against each other, only whining out helplessly, unable to do much more about their situation; not that they seem to mind in wanting to be anywhere else.

Molly looks up just in time for the grapefruit sized testes to smack her on the cheek, causing a startled yip to escape her lips. She shrinks back for a moment just to absorb the sudden pat on her cheek, but a whiff of his scent floods her nostrils, causing her to jump back into reality of what it was, making her dive back below to join the frenzy, allowing that heavy sack to steadily slap along her cheek, causing a cute muffled moan from her, primarily stifled as she buries her snout close to her sibling's mounds, taking in the lewd scenario up close and helping add to their mind boggling euphoria.

The male can feel the tongue trying it's best to wriggle in an orifice practically filled to the brim with the girthy demand inserting repeatedly in said orifices. This causes a idle smirk to crease on his lips at the feeling of it, ultimately fruitless in her attempts, but it is the thought that counts to him. All the while, he doesn't slow down, feeling his heavy sack sway and slap on the girl's cheek, groaning out amongst the endless sheer cries of the females in question, taking such a high demand and seeming okay in reciprocating in his advances.

"Ah yeah... gonna fill you two nice and full of my pups.." The male utters out his promise to the girls, apparently not ringing on deaf ears while he says that. Not a moment later, his hips pound as hard as he could without causing detrimental effects on the smaller, more fragile canines below, causing near breathless yips and sounds of pleasure from the girls, almost ensuring each breath they're taking is a gasp for air, not even having the physical fortitude to utter out mindless whimpers.

Both Sissy and Lolly feel their minds slipping off into the ever so familiar haze of pure blissful ecstasy, now both slipping off into a mind numbing orgasm together, with the sensation of convulsions barely able to squeeze the massive beasts in their inner silken sanctums, only making their collective orgasms to be all the more sensitive and mind-boggling, making the two convulse and writhe beneath. Cere'Qul grunts, feeling the firm contractions almost daring to squeeze down on his flesh like two simultaneous vices, making him piston through the silken clamps.

The girls mindlessly squeak out, now like their near-comatose sister elsewhere in the same room, are being pounded into a mindless stupor, losing all strength and respective sapiency in their consciousness that may have been lingering on. WIth their minds petering out, Cere'Qul wastes no further time with formalities in getting the two girls off, he works through the last bit of their contractions. panting hotly in his luster, as he hilts and slams the two girls repeatedly as hard as he could, causing the old flooring to creak dully under his swift movement.

As the scene potentially comes to it's inevitable climax, Molly pulls back, grabbing ahold of the male's big balls in the meantime, allowing her silken canid tongue to grace the surface of the furred testes, holding it stationary while she worships the massive man parts in her meekly tiny paws against the size of the packing junk. She merely blushes from feeling the weight and heft in her paws, nosing against it in attempts to continue her heart-felt worshipping; feeling like the beta in this pairing, knowing this male is indeed the true alpha amongst the group. Her ears splay back idly, rubbing her face in the musk-scented pouch, moaning lowly at staining her fur with his masculine scent.

With the combined tight contractions meekly milking at his twin shafts and the affection graced on his balls, now being held stationary at the female below showing proper worship to the obvious more alpha-like creature it's due, this sends him flying over the edge, growling deeply and hilting fully in the girl's below, pushing his knot directly into their cunts, ending his coitus session with idle popping of his inflating knots into both of them, until the inevitability strikes and he officially ties them together along his dicks.

A deep, powerful sounding howl escapes his throats, showing the girl and any potential passerbys lingering outside the castle to overhear the proclamation of his dirty deeds and how good it feels. The girls cry below, squirming weakly with the last bit of strength they are forced to muster, finding themselves slipping past their peak again to join the male in blissful orgasm, all howling in succession to one another, giving the impression a canine choir resides inside the sanctum of history.

The hefty nuts cling to his body, almost flattening to him to draw up to allow himself to flood Sissy and Lolly with his potent milk, causing Molly to rub along her snatch with one paw, still basking in the male's equally potent musk from below, squirting herself over the wooden floor, before noticing her sister's being flooded behind her, now focusing on diving below and trying to rake up any excess seed, causing the rest to seep and splatter out amongst her face, only adding to the prominent musk completely stained in her fur. Her back arches, feeling lost in space and time herself from the intense sensations flooding her senses, still mindlessly teasing herself into contractions, adding more to her mess on the floor below.

Having being tied in two equal successions makes his orgasm all the better, lasting longer than he can remember, just absolutely flooding the girls completely whole, equally flooding their wombs to their limits and beyond, inevitably causing the glowing liquid to seep and spray out onto Molly and the floor beneath them, all in all having the moment linger for a steady 20 minutes, despite the creatures not keeping track of time.

Finally, the deed was done, all four females in the middle of their estrus cycle now were bulged full of his load, each tummy giving off the appearance each were 9-months heavily pregnant with at least dozen or so of his pups. With a gentle murr under his idle breaths, he pulls out, leaving the girls to buck and squeak as the still inflated knots force their way out of the feminine sanctums, leaving their vulvas lewdly gaped and freely leaking the excess seed still looming in their vaginal walls, being forced out by their uterus.

Sissy nearly has to roll off of her sister below, flumping limp on the ground, practically too busy seeing stars in order to budge from her spot. The silence looms in the room, causing Cere'Qul to survey the scene he created, bolstering his pride in causing another successful breeding, still seeming to have it despite being trapped in his master's original homestead for centuries. Each girl's original energy has long since faded, thanks to the male's near endless stamina. Now finding he's worn past the female's limits, he takes the time to scoop the girls up closer to one point near him, now flumping down and allowing himself to cool off from his respective breeding.

In the meantime he gawks over the tuckered out girls, finding each one lost in their own fleeting dreams, more than likely reenacting what took place, even in their subconsciousness. Deep down, he knew what the girls were truly after, seeking to find if the legend existed, but more so being bred by such a beast of legends, only deemed alive through stories and folk tale. He could tell the girls more than likely thought the same of him, until the fact of him being in the flesh and fur disproved otherwise. He eyes over each of them, leaning down to subtly nose and brush his tongues over their drenched fur, finding his attachment to the girls growing stronger as the moments pass.

Minutes of mere observation lead to hours, taking his time in carefully inspecting the girls, until he holds the four close to his frame protectively, now laying his head downwards to cover his prized possessions, keeping the full girls warm with his natural radiating body heat to comfortable levels while they slumbered. A small smile creases on his muzzles, each head happy to have found the girls, even if by mere coincidence... or was it? Either way, he shrugs off 'what if's and joins the girl's slumber, keeping the rest of the world to continue on spinning and resuming, keeping the 5 creatures in their own ripple of time away from the rest of the world; truly happy in their own personal world, even if for a fleeting moment.

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Days later, the girls head back to town, giving the impression the days prior were filled with much of the same as the first encounter of their newly crowned alpha male, happily sashaying their hips with the mere pride of being claimed as such. Pondering back into town, the local canines, presumed to be local lays for the girls have their attention brought to the four girls, noting the obvious display of basking a glow, as if their lives were changed forever.

A local hung stud, primarily a Great Dane is the first of the lot to step forward, gawking down at the four girls, stopping their daydreamy nonchalant walking in town to point out the elephant in the room, spying down on the hint of pregnant bellies of the girls, cocking an eyebrow at them, "I suppose the alpha dog in this town wasn't enough to satisfy you girls? Who is seriously more dominant than I? If that bastard were here, I'd show him a thing or two about messing with my bitches."

The girls don't immediately respond, merely looking at each other, as if to collect their thoughts for a proper response. Molly is the first to open her muzzle, as if to speak, soon halting herself, mid-thought, feeling the idle rumbles of the ground beneath her, now causing her to smirk cockily up at the male. She sticks her tongue out at the canine looming above her, making the dane to retract back in surprise his previous 'toy' is so easily taunting him.

"Well, heh, guess you'll find out in a couple of moments." She says, bumping past the male's shoulder with her own, sliding her body teasily along side of his before continuing onwards.

Lolly looks up and follows suite with a grin, "We have a new boyfriend in town who really knows how to please his girls." She giggles, bumping her posterior at his face as she passes, soon being followed with Missy and Sissy giggling idly as they both leave the male paused in idle stunned silence, gathering his thoughts on the scene that just took place.

"What the..?" He mumbles out to himself, almost flabbergasted at their sudden bolstered confidence against him, soon looking forward, "Oh please, no dog can..."

A sudden pause, and the Dane's eyes widen at the appearance of a rather strongly built and sizeable Irish Wolf hound casually coming into view, "...Oh shit.." This also seems to attract the attention of the other villagers and dogs, pausing their daily lives to gawk in some amaze, and some in pure awe, too stunned to do anything but watch the big wolf hound pass by them without a care in the world. The hound notices the Dane standing there in his stunned silence, cracking a idle cocky smirk at him as he nears the male beneath him.

The Dane's ears lower, feeling his head lower down some, now averting eye contact when the big canine passes him, even feeling small and insignificant to such a manly beast. He can sense the strength and alpha complex just from a mere passing, even catching the size of those massive genitals the canine possesses. He has nothing to say, getting more information that he needed in those few seconds, now just merely walking off, silently admitting his defeat to the more potent alpha male in solitude.

Not too far ahead, the girls purposely walk to an isolated portion of town where no bipedal creatures may bother them, the sister's hideout as it were. The male spots the 4, as if they were merely waiting for him, soon clearing his throat as he approaches them.

"Thought you'd never come out of that castle." Molly playfully gests at him, "Our mate, Cere'Qul."

"You don't have to be so formal, you realize." Cere'Qul retorts back, smirking playfully himself, buying into the gesture, "And I thought about what you ladies said to me. I wasn't sure if I had the courage to honestly leave my old master's house. I'm still loyal to him, despite him not being around anymore. You know how it is." He explains, eyeing along the four.

"I do have to admit though, you do look pretty snazzy like that, I think I could get used to that form of yours as well, although it may not be as* fun as your original form." Missy notes out, licking along her lips.

"That was my intention, at least." He says chuckling, "I'm guessing your villagers don't seem to mind someone like me hanging about, right?"

"Well, even if they aren't, they'll get used to it. I mean, who's seriously going to demand you to leave? Who knows? You may be a bit useful out here and teach these boys who's really the boss in these parts." Lolly cracks a smile, winking at Cere'Qul.

He smirks, merely chuckling, finding he's more confident in his decision to leave and join the girls in their lives, "Well, it does sound appealing to me. Besides, I can't just leave my ladies, now can I? You went through the trouble of trying to find me, why should I give you the trouble of making you having to wait for your mate?"

The girls giggle at this, soon Missy stepping up, nosing at the male's flank, growling playfully, seeming her natural rapaciousness for sex surfacing, now following the other girls to follow suit, surrounding the still larger male, making his single head peer around the four, relaxing at their advances. "Oh? What's this?" He audibly points out.

"The day is still young, I think you're overdue in giving us what we need." Missy smirks, nosing at his plump sheath, following Molly on the other side, idly lapping on the other side.

"Besides, no one will bother us here. We need to get you nice and broken in." Lolly jokes, growling and joining her sisters, even Sissy having enough confidence and comfortability with her mate that she joins the fray without fear or discomfort.

Cere'qul couldn't help but to crack a toothy grin, "I think a quick one is in order, yes. Think I can get used to living here." He winks, grabbing onto the girls, leading to a long session of doing what he does best, bringing the girls into howling blissful creatures, making the other males of the village green with envy, but knowing they can't do a thing about it, thus giving the village a new fresh spark of life, wondering what will life be like now with a beast of legend gracing their village? Only time will tell.

To be continued~