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In my experience the average person assumes mercenary work is easy. Go here, kill that, get paid, find next thing to kill. That's the life of a paid thug, not a merc. We have standards. Professionalism. It's about honing skills and doing the job right. For some it's got its own kind of honor, though you'll find as many definitions of that as mercs. Me? I enjoy the freedom. Taking jobs that interest me, earning enough to afford those few services I can't do myself, spending the rest of my time sating my wanderlust.

There are other perks that show up now and again, but you get the idea.

The little frontier hamlet that currently held my interest wasn't exactly unique. Why their little proclamation had caught my attention on the board I still wasn't sure, but my intuition is pretty good most of the time. Something about how the parchment smelled.

It wasn't unusual for people to go missing, wild beasts finding settlers to be yummy or a tribe to hunt the invaders or whatever. What *was* unusual was them turning up days later emaciated and unable or unwilling to say what'd happened. Males were by far the most likely to go missing, but at least three females were gone as well. So far every male had come back, but no sign of the females. No one had seen any of them taken…or at least no one was willing to tell me. Not that unusual given how we non-humans were viewed.

There was something odd about the place. More than the casual speciesism expected of a place like this, it didn't *smell* like a frontier village. Too nice. It was driving my tracking instincts crazy. Lavender flowers were common in the area, but this was a pervasive undercurrent, leading me in circles, confounding my nose. As I lounged in the tavern I mulled this infuriating development over in my head. It was getting to be a matter of pride at this point. What kind of wolf can't track a scent? Jeremy Lupos, Tracker Extraordinaire, apparently.

My vision went dark as a warm, heavy weight settled over my head, a delightful scent I knew well filling my nose and arms wrapping around my chest. “Hey, fuzzbutt~ Should have guessed I'd see you here. The girls have missed you~" Without hesitation I tilted my head back, muzzle sinking in between the softness and weight of those wonderful breasts. “Hey Arianna. Good thing you brought them to visit, eh?" Further comment was drowned out playful squeezing around my head, the deep cleavage welcoming me home, drowning out the sounds around us and leaving me hearing the hybrid firebrand's heart and breathing in the scent that had shared a tent with me on several occasions.

When she let me free, I briefly caught the disapproving yet jealous stares of the human patrons. As the stacked MILF my sometimes lover was planted herself in my lap, I just gave them a toothy grin before returning my attention to the deadly curves pressed against me. Now I'm not a small male, even the well fed aristocrats among humans rarely reached my shoulder, but Arianna easily matched me. As the hips that bore my pups made themselves at home in my lap, I could feel the muscles under the softness. I'd seen her use them in many ways. Keeping up with and even overtaking me when pursuing a target, carrying the weight of materials, prisoners, or a pregnancy without care, and even hold me in place when she decided she wanted to be in charge during our personal time.

Her bovine side had granted her the body men would die for, or die trying to please, but making her even more dangerous and delightful was the mind and attitude her coyote side put inside that body. She was one of the few I knew could match me physically and out do me mentally. A few times I considered taking her as a mate properly, but neither of us seemed ready to really settle down. As our lips met I couldn't help but think of the night she'd demanded I father her children, finding out my weakness for breeding a fertile female and leaving me howling all night long until her belly swelled massively in faux pregnancy, constantly refueling my lusts with teasing and easily the most vivid imagery of how it'd change her already dynamite body. She wasn't bluffing, either…

Eventually the kiss passed, my eyes opening to meet hers. “I saw you looking glum over here, and figured I'd cheer up my favorite puppy~ You looking into the kidnappings too?" With a quick nod I leaned in, nipping at her neck before giving her exposed cleavage a lick. “Something weird is going on here. No tracks. Muddied scents. I'm starting to get annoyed at the scent of lavender. It's covering everything else up."

Arianna hummed in that coy little way she always did when I was about to get roped into something. Of course she also brought her hooves up, squishing that amazing ass around the boner she'd given me. Damn this woman, she knew exactly how to play me… “Weeeeeeell… We *could* keep going on our own, but you can't track and I don't have what I need to make my lead bear out. Sure you can just head somewhere else, but the money is really nice and you know how hard it is to be a single mother with pups-" A quick pinch of one of those thick nipples through her dress cut her off, the mooing moan covering up my growl. “One of these days you're going to have to stop pulling that card. 'specially since you're the one that tied me down and rode me all day “just to make sure it took." Honestly…" An innocent grin preceded her shifting in my lap, standing up to thwap that long tail in my face. Godsdamn cocktease… “I can't help it. You're just so much fun to tease~"

Hips swaying dangerously, the clop of her hooves accentuating each hike, she had most every eye on her as she reached the door. With a little flip of that long hair, she gave me a knowing wink and a quick “You coming?" before stepping out, the painful tightness in my pants and audible gurgle powering it one I knew well. With a sigh I slammed a few coins on the table to pay the tab, the few women around getting an eyeful of my own endowments as I followed, muttering to myself. “Ari I swear if I thought it'd slow you down at all I'd have you perpetually pregnant." Popping out the door into the afternoon sun, I caught the coyotemoo's gorgeous ass beckoning me to follow some distance away. “But we both know that'd only encourage you…"

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Admittedly I still wasn't sure why this was related to our job here, but hey, if it panned out it panned out.

“Relax… It's not a race, sweetie. Enjoy yourself! I brought him here for you and all your friends~" GodsDAMMIT this woman knew how to make me offers I wouldn't refuse. How she got in good with this pack of lonely females I could only guess, but the tempting scents all around me made certain I wasn't about to deny what she had in mind. I knew pretty quick these women spent significant time together, their fertile cycles all matching closely. Many were ovulating, some had eggs waiting, and the rest would reach that peak shortly. Years of experience with the unsatisfied women of human society did well for me here, keeping me from pouncing the first one to cross my path and leaving her heavy with my pups, but that feral instinct to have every one bear my young sat hungrily just below the surface, fueling the musk that was quickly putting them all into the stupor that would override their ridiculous social taboos.

“But it's…it's so big! How could I possibly…" Arianna put a large finger to the questioning girl's lips, the freckled blonde farm girl going quiet as she kneeled between my legs. “Trust me, darling. He's pleasured more than enough girls your size. It's a matter of lube, patience, and willingness to try~" Ari's bovine features far outstripped the rest of them, her bra barely containing tits that even my huge paws couldn't hope to palm together. Kneeling next to the first brave explorer, her breeding hips laughed at her panties' attempt to cover anything at all, the ass I'd spent many nights enjoying taunting me. That long tail of hers, partly prehensile like her mother's yet fully furred like her father's, looked more feline than canine yet it wagged in giddiness at having me in her clutches yet again. Comparatively, the curious yet nervous girl she spoke to was a waif. Well-built from work in the fields, Paola was so small and delicate looking compared to myself and Ari. The aristocrats and city dwellers ate better than the farmers. It was something that never made sense to me about human society, leaving the ones feeding the masses shorter than the rest. At full height she'd barely reach my elbows! Not that she wasn't pretty. Cute tits that would soon fill out to feed my young, nice, curved hips ready to spread first for my dick and then for my pups… I'd just have to take care with her and the other similarly built mothers-to-be.

The young woman shivered nervously as the coyotemoo encouraged her, finally reaching out towards my sheath. One dainty hand tried to wrap around the furred hiding place for my cock, failing miserably as her fingers ran through the fine fur. The other began stroking down my balls, getting a pleased rumble from me as she traced the curve and the veins. “J-just…just how much does he make?!" The whispered incredulity echoed the sentiments of the gathered breeders, my eyes catching each of them in turn with a hungry promise. “More than enough for all of you. I don't leave my partners wanting." Ari giggled softly, a paw patting her own belly for emphasis. “I can attest to that~ Takes me ages to drain him dry! He'll fill you all up nice and heavy and have plenty more to give~"

The thought of them all swollen and exhausted, soaked in my seed as my pups took root, got the tip of my shaft to poke out. The girl between my legs let out a soft 'eep' as oily pre gushed over her hand, sticking to it in a long, thick strand as she pulled away. Ari softly grabbed her arm to keep her from shaking it off, shushing her calmly. “Take a breath, darling. In through the nose…" She waited a moment until the girl complied, her already red cheeks flushing darkly as my scent filled her lungs, “out through the mouth…" As she complied again the devious female tugged Paola's arm so those soaked fingers slipped between her lips. “Take a taste, darling~ Feel the power, the strength, the wildness in it. It's unlike anything humans make any more~ Ages ago your men might have, but they got too wrapped up in appearances. Forgot their roots… This male knows his well~"

That knowing smile she gave me for the briefest of moments brought back many fond memories. It was no secret between us, though when she first discovered my…weakness for women not properly sated she made ample use of it. I'm pretty sure that town is still trying to figure out why half the land owning men ended up with wolfish children to care for and wives demanding a great deal more effort from them, especially when the surprise second and third pregnancies started in at least some. Here we were again, older, more experienced with each other, and yet she still got the same thrill out of watching an inexperienced girl become enraptured in the very virility she tamed some time ago.

The farm girl had sat perfectly still for that long moment, the taste of my pre on her tongue and her eyes closed, before her fingers slowly slid from her lips and her tongue followed soon after. It sought even the tiniest smear of more, Ari edging her forward as my lightly exposed tip dripped more, letting her lips touch it, then part of their own volition to take in that first inch or two. A soft moan was all the waifish girl could make as she sought out more, filling her mouth before swallowing as my lover whispered ideas in her ear. A quick wuff from me met the girl's tongue swirling around my tip, coaxing out more, Ari swatting away my paw as I moved to stroke those golden locks and pull tighter. Even here she taunted me! The bestial instincts demanded more than we gave them, and as those small tits pressed to my sac they made it growl in expectant release. Pre leaked from the smaller female's lips in little rivulets even as she tried to swallow, the sight slowly but surely freeing my dick from its hiding place. In my youth I'd already have mounted her head, fucking roughly to spend the first load in her belly, eager to begin the real treat of the night…

As her cheeks bulged with pre and cock, lips pushed wider bit by bit, I scanned the gathered harem as they held their breath, some still clothed, others down to their smallclothes, only one other similarly undressed as the one servicing me. Ailsa if I recalled correctly. When I caught her eye the girl below me squeaked in surprise as my tip slid down her throat, her entire body twitching, a toothy grin promising the little brunette would get a treat for being so bold even as Ari praised Paola. “Good girl. Now, back and forth. Start slow. Get the motion down. Follow my lead and you'll have it all~" My attention drifted back to Ari, the coyotemoo giving me a wink as her little protégé began to pull back, revealing a spit soaked deep red shaft. Alarmed mutterings mixed with comparisons to those they'd seen among their own species, dying away as the next bob down and back up revealed yet more and that same sense of pride in my size making my tail swish of its own volition. “If this surprises you, I'm wondering what you'll think about the whole thing once she fishes it all out~"

Several inches soon couldn't fit inside the farm girl's mouth despite her efforts, pre and drool slicking up her front and my balls. Their insane obsession with being forever clean was always one of the first things to go, eagerly smothering themselves in my scent, making my claim to them for me whether they realized it or not. A few sticky strands connected Paola to me as Ari shifted her position, that toned butt a bit higher in the air, her head tilted back to give a straighter path, those delicate hands pressed to my full nuts to support herself. Arianna's fingers went to the girl's throat, softly rubbing it, triggering that reflexive swallowing she knew I loved, each one helping bypass any attempt to gag as it slipped past and down. Without missing a beat Ari moved her hand, slipping fingers into my sheathe to find those hidden pleasure points, a bark from me startling the gathered throng and the first lucky breeder's throat swelling out as the well lubed pathway to her stomach was fed another foot of meat. “There, good girl! See? It's just a matter of patience and lube~ Now we can get started."

While the cock stuffed female between my legs seemed lost in the moment, savoring the hormonal cocktail my musk set off in fertile women, the onlookers seemed incredulous that Ari didn't even consider this 'getting started.' From the scents floating about it was all the more obvious to me they'd never had a good fuck in their lives, much less a mate that tended to them properly. “About time, sheesh. The poor thing doesn't have your tolerance for me, you know." Ari just giggled, her chest jiggling delightfully as it always would. “You know that's the point, lover dog. Give her time to *really* feel it before you give it to her~" Shifting a bit in my chair, my huge paw wrapped almost completely around the head of the nigh insensate girl gorging on my cock. Pulling her in, mashing her lips to my sheathe, I hid much of the scene from the onlookers, attempted clandestine shuffles and neck arches betraying their curiosity as I began rutting into the small human's mouth.

Spittle and pre slathered my dick as the final inches exposed themselves, the lumpy texture near the base betraying my uninflated knot as the slimy mix dribbled along each contour. Fuck these novice bitches were so much fun… So easy to really break them in, let them relax in hormonal stupor so their fears didn't get in the way. Humans could be so silly, yet for all their claims to civilization and society, strip it away and they weren't any better. Strip it away, and they in fact often fared worse~ For a moment I pondered rewarding this one with the full knot, but there were many more to service. …at the end, then. Yes, knot this bitch after soaking in the combined cunts of her friends and neighbors…

“You're thinking of something perverted, aren't you?" My snide retort to Ari's quip was cut short when she squeezed on my pressurized orbs, stifling any words with a long whine and a gurgle from down below. The floorboard gave way under my claws, the finish ruined by the deep gouge as my little cocksleeve's belly bloated noticeably from the excess. “Don't deny it. It's a reward for our adventurous little minx here, isn't it? Don't you even think about giving her anything like that until you're done with ALL of us, stud." Oh for…of course she'd want some too. “Let me guess. You want everything they get, too?" She said nothing, but like mine her tail didn't lie. Damn this woman and promising me exactly what I shouldn't have but wanted all the same.

A needy moan from below reminded me of my current task, the girl rubbing her belly as it filled with the dregs of what I could make. Spend the weaker stuff in their throat, then pack the real wrigglers right where they belonged. Strong pups, a well fed mother. Basic breeding know how, yet their men had forgotten it long ago. Entwining my fingers with Paola's hair I began to thrust her on me in earnest, pulling back far enough that my tip would pop from her throat and pull a gooey wad out to soak her tongue, then push back in before she could swallow to let her soak up the heady flavor. Garbled encouragements kept coming as I moved her faster, Ari watching with no small amount of satisfaction as the otherwise prim and proper maiden debased herself, quivering in pure sensory overload as I used her throat and stomach as my personal pre and cum depository.

“Over here, over here. Don't be shy. Take a closer look. See how well it fits, how easy she takes all of it, how happy she looks. This is before the real deal, even!" Ari had a few of the other, still partly clothed women surrounding me, looking on with a mix of incredulity and hunger. Ailsa, the naked brunette, shamelessly pushed in between my legs next to the rapturous blonde to rub her nose in my nuts, shamelessly coating her face in musky goo. When I growled in approval, tail wagging a bit harder, it seemed to embolden the others. I found hands running across the expanse of my nuts, the massive orbs soon finding every vein tended to as my delighted lover tried and largely failed to hide her excited giggling. With so much attention at once even I had to work to not blow right away, my free paw grabbing the brunette's head and lifting her up to look at me. “You earned your own treat for that one. Keep it up and you'll get more." Ailsa had more curve to her than Paola, the scent of books betraying her more sedentary life, and when my gaze made her moan and shiver in sudden release I discovered a bit of a submissive streak… Hmmm…might have to keep this one~

Without hesitation I mashed her face into the base of my nuts, letting her lick my knot as it began to swell. Through gritted teeth I held back this first gusher of the night, the prideful alpha slipping through. “You girls keep this up, and you'll see many more of these from me. Do well and none of you will be able to move at all when I'm done!" With a heavy pant and a growling bark I let the dam burst, the small farm girl below me finding her belly swelling rapidly, her eyes flying open in this first cogent thought in nearly ten minutes. A faux pregnancy dome rapidly appeared, each pump making her heavier, the girl's expression one of disbelief that she could get any larger, then of understanding that she wasn't even close to the end. Slowly her eyes rolled back as liquid heat and hormones flooded her body, small quakes building to bigger ones as I pulled myself from her bit by bit with each gallon shot to her gut.

When I popped out of her mouth she gave a shriek of delight, whole body convulsing in orgasm merely from this oral filling, her pretty face and tits soon lacquered in cum. When there was naught left to cover I let her fall into my still churning nuts, bringing the subby brunette to the gusher. The next blast went everywhere as her lips had barely wrapped around, cum flowing in thick rivers out the sides of her mouth and down her chest, more squirting from her nose as some tried to force its way into her belly. The debauched sensations bombarding her sent her into her own fits as I took advantage, pressing forward to let the bulk of the flow fill her stomach. To think such avaricious sluts hid behind their proper exteriors! How humans thought their societal rules anything but shameful repression was beyond me.

Between feeding this future broodmother and soaking her in my scent, I spent much of the rest of this orgasm on the delightful woman so eager to worship at the altar of my virility. As Ailsa rolled the thick sludge about in her mouth, quaking regularly and running her fingers through it all, I let my still hard cock slap along Paola's back, drooling the remainder along her back and butt. There were few things better than the sight of well-marked and well fed sluts ready for breeding… Glancing around at the others that'd watched my nuts bathe their neighbors in seed, seeing thighs rubbing together and no small amount of drool swallowing, I gave them a toothy grin before picking up the two between my legs and turning them around. “I bet you lot are feeling a bit peckish after that. But! You have to wait. These two bitches earned their place in my pack. We'll see if you can make it in as I finish with them, eh?"

Arianna watched on giddily as I moved to mount my first conquests in this little hamlet. A few months from now there'd be a rush of wolves and fond memories of a night or nights their men simply couldn't grant them. A few might even seek me out as others had, trying for that rush. The smart ones not addicted to me would find one like myself closer to home. Better a fertile breeder grow round by a proper stud than the humans continue to delude themselves that their way was superior. With one big paw on each back, my huge form dwarfing both of them, I rubbed my still drooling cock along their upturned asses as if trying to decide who to claim first, Ari laying out the plan as we'd played it more than once. “You've done quite well, sweeties. Now it's time to go all out. I wonder which of you can get him to knot you first?" As she said as much I pressed my cock to Paola's and then Ailsa's tight cunts, squirting a mess of cum tainted pre to lube up the way as they squealed. “Whoever gets this big bad stud stuck inside them will be in for a real treat. Your boys are one and done most of the time. Just think if you could make them cum for minutes on end, keeping you on edge and falling over it again and again~ Get to know him like me and savor it for days~"

That she directed these last comments at the few still too nervous, or perhaps conditioned, to approach a 'beast' like me was not missed. Their repression was palpable as they clung to their clothing, and by the night's end they would cast both aside willingly or have them torn asunder as the need grabbed hold. I looked forward to it, and the first step was tending to my most willing sluts. As I moved back and forth, poking, soaking, prodding, teasing, they spread their legs for me and rest upon the cum bellies I'd given them, their throats gummed up with my seed and unable to vocalize much beyond properly feral grunts and garbled pleas.

I never quite got why humans were so caught up in many things, this strange notion of 'purity' standing out among them. Their maidenhead was naught but a flimsy barrier, causing pain in the hands or paws of the unskilled, utterly meaningless to the practiced. Neither slut noticed its passing as I pushed past them, too caught up in the fertility cascade my cum caused in them and the colorful imagery Ari wove.

First one, then the other, then back again. More slow, tortuous teasing meant for the onlookers more than the breeders that were already mine. “T-too big. Want…mmmmmm, want it all~" Ailsa arched her back and pushed against me as I bottomed out in her, much more still to go yet already she sought to win the little contest. Ari just patted that swollen belly and cooed, poking my nuts playfully. “He'll get in. He always does. A bitch isn't properly bred until she's taken the knot and *everything* that goes with it~" Without warning she pulled me in for a kiss, a muffled *sgggrt* leaving a heaping mess of cloudy pre gushing from the squealing slut's cunt. “He just needs some encouragement. Doesn't he, girls?"

As I recovered from her little surprise a half dozen hands began stroking my nuts again, tongues now running along the surface, another mess welling up and soon deposited deep within the sopping box of the now very happy Paola. Each one would be more than enough to leave them seeded, but a proper stud does not leave the job half done. Even with so many now eager breeders clamoring for my cum I knew they would have to wait their turn. The pack hierarchy had to be respected. It was only by Ari's good graces that any of them got anything before she did, and we both knew it. I couldn't help but wonder when she might pull rank for her own helping and litter number 2.

That I knew of…

That little idea wormed its way through my lust, my efforts more forceful than I might otherwise provide. Neither of my new sluts seemed to mind. If anything they begged harder, pushing back against me with vim and vigor when I switched to them. Damn they were tight. I'd forgotten just how delightful it was to take a female smaller than myself~ One paw wrapped around a waist each as my form hid both of them, muscle and fur all the other women could see save for the flashes of curling toes and clenched hands. Between myself and Ari it was a delightful little cocoon of fur for them both, their cries of bliss soon muffled by tits I spent many nights buried in.

My bovine bodied lover had been productive since I'd met her, and since she'd grown heavy with my litter I'd often wondered how she ever got anything done with her chest so constantly full. Any time I asked she just smiled in that knowing way and find a way to distract me with something I wanted more. Now as I watched her tug down her bra and force those thick nipples into Paola's and Ailsa's open mouths, her white cream following my own into their bellies as they smeared my cum across those incredible mountains, she just leaned up and pecked me on the nose with the same coy giggle she always did. “Don't leave them hanging, sweetie. Go deeper~"

Ailsa squeaked into Ari's chest as I bottomed out in her, not even a third of my shaft hidden away, my paw grabbing firmly as I rolled my hips to tease that inner barrier that denied me passage. “In due time… Can't break them this soon, right?" The quivering in my grip as I pulled back and did the same to Paola was not that of fear. Both had descended fully into the wild heat few of their kind experienced anymore, their bodies desperate for my attentions. My tapered tip poked at the spongey barrier leading to their wombs, painting them white with every heartbeat and tongue lick from the enamored females behind me, loosening the muscle slowly but surely. When I jammed the tip into the opening ring just enough to unload a fresh quart of sticky goo right inside the cute little farm girl's inner sanctum only my and Ari's grip kept her from collapsing into a quivering mess on the floor. Ailsa was rubbing her ass against me, moaning incoherently for her own dose as I gave her harem sister a taste of the real thing. “Shhhh…don't worry. You'll get it all and more~"

Rolling my hips I started grinding inside Paola's cervix, letting my sperm-laced pre lube the way as my dick strained her sodden snatch. Already she felt wrapped tightly around me, her legs spread wider just to accommodate what I had forced inside, every motion grinding against her clit as my size alone had it exposed and rubbing along my shaft. With each rolling motion she felt every nerve bundle stimulated, her formerly uninitiated body overwhelmed by it all. What I sought could be felt bubbling beneath the surface. Not a quick, messy orgasm. Nothing she'd done so far, though those were certainly quite useful for slicking up the way. To get deeper inside such a small female I needed the real thing. “Can you feel it? Every bit you squeeze out from me goes right. In. Here." I punctuated my statement with a deep massage of her belly, poking at her womb even as it bulged with what I'd given already. “I could pull away now. The job's done. With how fertile you are you'll grow nice and round with my pups from just this." A gurgled protest left the little blonde's mouth, milk spilling out between gulps as she pushed against me like a bitch in heat. “That's right. We're not nearly finished, are we? Just knocking you up isn't the point. No, you need the full course. Anything else would be cruel." Paola's desperate nodding popped her off Ari's teat, a bit of my sperm from before washed away by the creamy gusher across her cute features. “YES! Get it in me! I need it!"

Ari firmly but gently pulled her back to her milky mammary as I shifted a bit. My jaw closed around the small female's neck, her cunt clenching on me as I made my intentions clear. My lover relished every moment of it, especially how needily Ailsa suckled and moaned for attention. “You need to let him in. Relax. Release. Let that monster claim you~ He's a beast, and if you want him all you'll need to breed like one~" Reaching down, she pinched both of Paola's tented nipples in her soft fingers, rolling them and the tits they capped as only a cowgirl might. “Welcome him home~ Your womb is his now."

A familiar sensation built up around my shaft as I rutted, only an inch or two back and forth as I sought to teach her body to fully accept everything I had to give. Her belly bulged with fresh pints of my overflow every time she squeezed around me, a deep flutter starting in her womb that washed outwards in a flood of honey and a slackening of that which held me back. Almost on her own she pulled me forward, a vacuum seal dragging a new foot of dick right into her fertile inner chamber as she screeched into my coyote-blooded bovine lover's tit. My balls rumbled and roiled in response as I growled deeply, a few messy sprays of true cum bathing my new slut's fertile chamber and swelling her belly into a delightful faux pregnancy before I could get a cap on it. It wasn't time yet to unleash the flood…

I rode out the intensity of the farm girl's first breeder's orgasm, slathering her womb in cum and making sure her cervix knew how to take a proper cock from then on. The stubborn little ring had to protect my young as they grew, open up to birth them, but it also had to open up to take my dick for fresh loads and close up again to trap it all inside where it belonged~ Poor Ailsa was beside herself in need, her fingers delving into her sodden, cum slicked cunt but unable to tend to the itch I'd given her, Ari's reassurances that she'd be next only going so far. Pulling back, I let Paola's cervix rest a moment before pushing back in, reopening the still untrained muscle, pumping in a fresh quart of semen, pulling back, waiting a moment, and then repeating. Like the bitch I knew her to be her body learned fast. It would take time to fully train it, but for my purposes it only required a few minutes of sustained effort before I could leave to teach Ailsa's cunt the same lesson without the silly girl wasting my seed.

Releasing my hold on Paola, I shifted slightly as I pulled out of the small female's sloppy cunt. The plumper brunette was practically incoherent as I pushed inside her again after her wait. “Such a good girl, waiting for your stud's cock like that. I might have to keep you for myself if you keep it up. Just think-“ I plunged in deeply, grinding against her own tight ring, a bit more insistent for her. Her submissive nature dared me to push harder, demand more of her, and with my nuts already screaming to unload I daren't deny it! “-you could be my pregnant little cock sock." A thick basting of sperm laced goo soaked her passage from lips to cervix, the mixed mess dripping out in long strands as I found the opening mouth deep inside. “I'd keep you stuffed with cum, the taste always on both your lips, belly always warm." The tip wedged inside her, another gusher forcing it wider still as she shivered and moaned in my grip. “When you're not busy feeding our pups or me I'll keep you capped off, needing my touch to relieve the pressure in your always expanding tits. Each new litter making them heavier and milkier, each new load down your throat making you more fertile…just for me~" I could hear her nails scrape against the floor, just a bit more of a push needed as she coiled up and her cervix clamped down so tight I could barely move. “Just how many pups will you make for me as I keep you knocked up, never letting you forget just what it feels like to be stuffed with cum and litters, showing you off wherever I go. My pregnant little breeder slut and cum dump~"

My ears folded back as she screeched, my whole body pulled forward so hard Ari had to steady me even as she stole a kiss. There was no stopping the tide this time, Ailsa's belly bloating out rapidly into a full pregnant dome within moments as she held me tight. It took all my control to force myself back, her belly touching the floor by the time I extracted myself with a wet *slorp*. Before the next spray I was deep inside Paola again, the farm girl shrieking her thanks as I loaded her body with pure sperm. Out again, into the other, another spray, then back again. I pushed the two close together, hips mashed against one another to minimize time spent outside, each thrust going deeper than the last. A panting, growling, rutting beast stuffed them again and again, the lightly swollen glans of my knot soon starting to strain both sets of desperate lips. I heard Ari whispering something to them but not what it was while I was so distracted, their bodies seeming to welcome me with ever more fervency. They mashed themselves against me as if trying to cram my knot inside them, the wet sounds and desperate cries of bitches begging to be the one tied clear enough to my lust fogged mind. By the way Ari grinned at me I knew roughly what she'd said, and it seemed both wanted to be the one to get it…

You see, even among anthros there are a few of us who are a bit more than your average sentient. I didn't mind giving the impression I was typical of anthros in situations like this, though it did tend to spoil sluts on me. A few friends had brought up how they were happy to let breeders I'd awakened think they had tamed their own stud and could keep up with them. Sad to say even among my kind there were few who could take this gaggle of repressed breeder bitches. But me? Yeah, this was no sweat. And lucky enough for me and the lessons I sought to impart, my influence was particularly long lasting~

Soon I was balls deep in both my happy quivering sluts, the messy *plup* *pop* of my uninflated knot meeting each thrust. Between the toned body of the naive farm girl and the soft body of the subby librarian I was savoring the contrast in sensations, their bellies squishing out against the floor and slowly causing them to rise. I simply closed my eyes and reveled in the rhythmic breeding dance, not even paying attention to who I was filling at each particular moment. Soon I wouldn't be able to pull back. One of these well trained sluts would get a particularly potent present from me to remember this night~

With a final push and tug back, I felt that delightful seal take hold. I tugged a few more times, getting squealing joy for my effort, before rolling onto my back with my new knotted bitch in tow. The musk-flushed faces of the sluts that had been tending to my nuts flitted between myself, Ailsa as she groaned around her huge belly atop my dick, and the quivering Paola as Arianna rolled her over. “Mmmph…good girl." It didn't escape my notice that the one holdout still clenching on to her ideas of propriety and restraint now had a front row seat to my lover eating out the now heavily pregnant slut gushing pints of cum as gallons upon gallons swam inside her womb.

Rubbing along Ailsa's back, I soon had both paws around her waist as I started thrusting again. Each motion made the fluid inside her slosh, her belly resting heavily on my nuts and only helping to breed her further. No longer the long, determined strokes I'd used to train their bodies, my knot necessitated short, rapid, powerful strokes. The change in sensation was evident as my plump slut doubled over as best she could, whole body shaking as my motions ground her clit into my sheathe and my huge knot against every nerve bundle in her cunt. “Oh ffffuuuuuck it's so big~!" She squealed through gritted teeth as she began convulsing in pleasure overload, my knot swollen to take up nearly the entirety of her vaginal passage. My tip strained her belly slightly around her chest each time I pushed inward, the filling I'd given her so far not enough to hide it all. It wouldn't take long, though. With a growl I dumped another barrel of spunk inside her as she squeezed my dick tightly, feeling the trillions of writhing sperm I produced in each dribble seek out the end result of her fertility and my hormonal influence.

See, there are two things most breeders never realize about me until long after we've finished. Not through deception on my part…save maybe just not saying anything. Had they not left behind their roots they'd know well enough. The first thing is that I basically force ovulation when I cum. Something about my sperm makes the sluts I fill need my pups. Haven't missed one yet~ Not just one pup, either. Even the slow breeding, slow gestating humans like these lovely ladies would end up with a litter of lupine bastards, plus all the benefits that went with it. The other was that if left to my own devices I'd make sure they'd end up that way multiple times from a single breeding. How, you ask? Well, Ailsa here was well on her way to being alpha breeder to a new pack~

Cumming not just in their pussies, but being allowed in their wombs, allowed to knot and fuck them to immobility...to my sluts it was a fun time. Well, to me too. It was great fun and quite the relief. But in the end they'd be stuck with multiple litters to remind them what real virility looks like. Come to think of it, the man that called himself ruler of this hamlet's patron city would be discovering his daughter's…third litter of wolves around now. The frustration of not being able to find how she was getting herself knocked up by a 'beast' must be driving him crazy by now~

Ailsa had moved to set her legs on the floor, trying to ride me as I fucked her full. It was quite adorable to see her try, falling flush against me when I'd hit the right spot, moaning in a mix of bliss and frustration as her body swelled rounder and heavier. Reaching up I pulled her against my chest, her head not even reaching my shoulders as I rolled to my side. Her massive belly rested heavily against the floorboards as I kept my pace, jiggling right in front of the as of yet untended onlookers. “Go on, girls. Get a feel. Look at how happy she is and remember, you'll all get your own before the night is out. This was just the appetizer~"

I gave much the same treatment to each and every one of them, the thick musk of the room making each one progressively more desperate for attention. Not once was I wanting for attention, hands and tongues on my balls, tending to my cock whenever it wasn't buried in a sopping cunt or hungry throat. I introduced more than one to the experience of my tongue on and in their fertile pussies, the taste of bitch ready to breed only making whomever I had stuck on my dick screech and swell with yet more of my virile load. From the bombastic but desperate tavern wench that'd given me curious glances earlier in the day to the voyeuristic dancer girl I'd let steal peeks at me when I watched her routines, from the fur-enamored milk maiden that'd clearly thought more than a little bit about relieving her needs with some of the livestock to the lonely young wife of an ambitious local land owner, each of them seemed particularly keen on experiencing the wildness and power their men seemed so eager to forget in favor of social window dressing.

As the evening gave way to night, the midnight bells leaving us behind, only one had not yet dared approach me even as everything about her screamed a need to breed. Her compatriots in their little club of undersexed women sported wombs packed tightly with wolfish spunk, hunger sated in both stomach and cunt, dripping with my excess as they rested upon the beds I'd made of their own bellies. She squirmed about in Arianna's grip, the bovine bodied coyote toying with her as I made good on a small promise to myself. Paola's lips stretched tightly around my dick, her body shivering as the combined taste of the rest of my new bitches mingled with my own on her tongue. My knot swelled within, pinning her to me as she rode the long gush of my seed, nose planted firmly in my sheath to leave her nigh comatose from the potency I exuded. I ran my fingers through her hair, pulling delighted gurgles and coos from the exhausted but sated female while stealing glances back at her mother, praising her progeny for her diligence.

The older woman had definitely imparted her best features to the young farm girl in my grip, but years of conditioning refused to let her indulge. I suppose the blood ties only made it harder for her, though it was not her daughter she would be breeding with. Blonde locks bleached by the sun framing sun kissed cheeks and contrasting with a golden farmer's tan highlighting a body that spoke well to her fertility, it was a heavy shame upon her husband she wasn't already pregnant with more. As Ari unbuttoned her top, slowly revealing the tits that had once fed the girl currently supping on my seed, I could only lick my lips as my nuts gurgled. A body shaking surge flowed down my shaft as a well-timed tease by my lover sent the reluctant woman into a quivering climax despite her attempts to deny them. It was another weakness Ari knew of well and exploited often as she teased me. I simply could not resist a proven mother not being tended to. Her husband did not keep her satisfied, even when her body cried out so clearly for children. How could they possibly miss the scent of fecundity, the demand for strong sperm? Human males had truly fallen far from their roots if so obvious a beacon went unnoticed and untended.

Their loss~

As my knot receded I was able to pull free from Paola's gulping throat, spilling a fresh coat of cum across her pretty features as if to reassert my claim. “Good girl. That should hold you for a while. Plenty of protein for you to start my broods." She seemed to try and say something, but between the cummy mess that was her mouth and her exhaustion all she managed was a pleased gurgle as I pulled away. Stepping over to the only unbred woman in the room, I stood tall as Ari grinned widely at me, tail wagging eagerly. “It's time. Spread 'em, sweetie." The older woman, Reina, sucked in a short breath as Arianna did just that for her, cum stained skirt bunched up in her hands as I knelt down. “I know you've wanted this for some time. No more waiting." Those dark green eyes went wide as I took hold of my cock, spit shined by her own daughter, aiming downward as she remained stock still and silent. The pre spitting tip disappeared beneath the hem of her dress, eyes closing tightly to wait for it…until Ari moaned out happily. I'd found the familiar home she'd burned into my memory, sliding easily into my fellow fur's cunt with the rather stunned women between us. “B-but…" My hips thrust forward, burying my shaft up to the well-trained cervix of my lover, the bulge I made in Ari's stomach rubbing against Reina's butt and back as she shifted nervously in the coyotemoo's lap. Ari mooed happily at having me inside her again, nibbling her little plaything's ear. “Oh, you wanted it too? You should have said something. We thought you were too nervous, what with how much you'd held back." As I pulled both sets of legs up, wrapping around them to hold both women in place, I began to wedge my tip inside my lover's cervix, feeling it suckle on me eagerly and pull me inside. “You should know she's quite greedy. I'm not sure I'll have anything left to give you after this."

It was all part of the game, but it never got old. Seeing the war between her wants and her conditioning, Ari hamming it up only a little as I began rutting in earnest, watching as Reina tried to remove more clothing amid our increasingly rough fucking…it was a delight. A sight to be savored as we drove her over the edge. I'd see her getting close to unbuttoning her blouse and would buck hard, her fingers fumbling and a frustrated, needy moan escaping her even as Ari savored each twitch of my shaft deep inside her. Between the two of us she ended up a partially clothed, frustrated mess within minutes while barely touching her. “You're sending really mixed signals here. Do you want my young or not? Don't get mad if Ari takes it all while you make up your mind. If you want me to knock you up all you have to do is say so."

Putting it so bluntly had the torn matron staring daggers at me even as she up and ripped her dress apart, exposing the soft paunch of a well-bred female. “Don't you fucking dare, you little mongrel. You don't get to work me up this much and then not fuck me silly, y'hear?!" I couldn't help but grin broadly, my fangs bared to this desperate bitch. “That so? And if I do? Maybe I don't wanna spend my sperm inside such an indecisive breeder. You might end up regretting it and neglecting my pups." With her legs trapped by my grip she couldn't do much but squirm, platinum blonde hair splayed out on Ari's jiggling tits. “I won't! Godsdammit you bastard, you know I'm a better mother than the rest a' these sluts. I pushed out your favorite one, didn't I? How many you think I'll grow with? A sight more than them I guarantee!" Ari howled whorishly as Reina debased herself, my dick spitting thick wads into my lover's ripe womb in my excitement. Reina seemed to pick up on it, pulling her blouse apart and squeezing her tits as she got into it. “Y'like that, huh? Tell ya what. Fuck me right, scratch that itch y'put in me the whole damn night an' I'll be sure t'fuck ya whenever yer back in town. Another litter a'yer bastards each time! But y'gotta do me right, y'hear!"

That was all I needed to hear. Pulling back, my dick slipping free of my lover with a wet *slorp*, I aimed a bit higher as Ari spread Reina's lower lips. Thick goo splattered across that open snatch as I moved in, wedging the tip to the now complicit slut's cunt and giving her a fresh batch, her eyes rolling back slightly as some squirted out from the imperfect seal, most staying inside her. Before she could recover I forced my way inside, using my own semen as lubricant as she squealed. Her belly bulged, my seed squirting into her womb as my dick forced it deeper. Letting go of their legs, I moved my grip to Reina's hips, the much smaller woman soon mashed between me and Ari. Grinding, straining, squishing, teasing thrusts opened her up, reminding her of how much she could take as she grabbed handfuls of my chest fur and tried vainly to wrap her legs around my torso. By the time I kissed her womb she was already nice and open for me, the first few inches slipping inside easily and sending the surprised female into quivering fits.

I managed to drive to the back of her still fecund womb amid her bliss, keeping her going as I ground her clit to my shaft and stretched her cunt tightly enough to let the myriad nerve bundles savor the contours. Each gusher direct from my nuts packed more sperm into her womb than any human male I yet knew could make in years, her belly bulging outward bit by bit as I rutted her like a proper beta bitch in heat. She would remember this night. The promise she made. I had heard something similar from others, a lovely little treat when returning to certain towns. Some seemed rather put out that they'd ended up knocked up several times in my absence, demanding to know why each new pregnancy was more of my pups, but a few quick dickings put the issue out of their minds well enough even as I made sure the 'problem' would continue for some time longer~ Perhaps if their husbands deigned to put some real effort into tending to their mates they might break the cycle. Hadn't happened yet.

Reina damn near forced the knot in herself when the time came. As soon as she felt my glans start to swell all manner of vivid demands made their way past her lustful lips, not the least of which was making me fuck her until I “did it right" and made her my bitch. When I started to pull her down, straining those sopping cuntlips around the growing bulge, she even bapped my nose. “No, you stupid fuck. Like a dog. If you're gonna make me pop out your mongrels then put them in me like they're meant to be!" Gods DAMN I love it when they go from reserved to full cockslut~

Acquiescing, I pulled her off my dick, a deluge of sperm gushing from her cunt before I plugged her back up again and buried my entire shaft into her pregnant-looking belly from behind. Setting her over Ari I sunk my knot in and out with deliberate strokes, feeling the moment come when I wouldn't be able to pull back anymore. Pressing tightly to her, both paws holding her comparatively tiny waist, I let myself slip inside bit by bit as she squirmed in need until a sloppy *plip* signaled our tie. Knowing the snappy comment about to come my way even before she turned to make it, I let the floodgates go the moment the seal was confirmed. The blow of that first heavy spurt to her womb stifled any commentary, replacing it with a screaming orgasm and her womb drinking down fresh gallons as fast as I could give them to her. Tightening my grip I began thrusting in earnest once more, short fast strokes to milk out more of my seed as my freshly christened litter maker cried in ecstasy into Ari's breast. Reina's belly sloshed as I packed on the sticky weight, her legs pushed back until she had to rest on her belly alone. As she began to swell beyond my lover's body I reached my true peak, lifting her off her furry bed in time for the dense, squirming nut I saved for the best of bitches forced its way into her well-bred body. I couldn't help but wonder how she'd react when her belly started growing again mere days after she pumped out my first litter~

Holding her midair, using her as a warm, welcoming cum sock as I spent minutes on end seeking to ensure she'd not go without my litters should I be away for some time, I watched as Ari fingered her cum leaking snatch. I still had a long night ahead of me, and even if the morning meant another day of near blind searching for clues it would be far more bearable with my cum stuffed and heavily pregnant lover toying with me the whole way~ Slowly I padded my way over to the circle of cum packed bitches I'd made, letting them watch as I dumped a fresh batch in their fellow bred bitch, her expansions slowing down as the minutes ticked by. I don't care how many thought what I made was excessive. Being able to see so many well fucked and overfilled sluts eagerly bearing my pups was all the reason I needed!

“Now that the newbies are satisfied, time to bring your A game, stud~ Get over here. This trash isn't even close to strong enough to breed me. Gimme the real deal or I'll suck it right from your balls like last time." As I looked back to see Arianna curling her finger at me I couldn't help but heed the call. The ache of overuse was one only she could give. It remained to see if she'd go that far tonight, but either way I'd have her pregnant long before either of us even thought of sleep…