After that first night Erik gave in to his lust, throwing his initial discomfort of fucking a Beastman to the wind and simply accepting the beautiful cow-girl before him, there was a noticeable change among the people confined in the camp.
The Marauders quickly noticed that the dynamic between Erik and Tykira had changed and quickly put 1 and 2 together.
“They fucked. The Chief fucked the Minotaur girl Slaanesh changed for him.”
The rumour spread fast and when the Marauders shifted their attention to the other Beastwomen, they too experienced a reawakening of their lusts.
So what if they used to look like upright walking goats? Right now, thanks to the Dark Prince himself showing favour to their leader Erik, those Beastwomen now looked like exotic beauties to the pent-up adolescents.
And after the Management Overview informed Erik of the change in his men, he quickly set up some basic ground rules:
-Win them over yourself
-No raping of the rare and precious ‘resources’
-No inflicting of bodily harm
-No killing of your shieldbrothers and packmates over the women
Then, with nothing better to do while the blizzard roared outside, a competitive spirit arose among the warriors. Each and every one of them began to compete in whatever they believed could attract the favour of a Beastwoman. And Erik let them be, relieved by the fact everyone was at least busy in the days or weeks to come.
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*slap-slap-slap-slap-slap
Tykira docilely lay beneath him, softly mooing as her body (and especially her voluptuous breasts) shook with each of Erik’s strong thrusts. She may have been pleading for Erik to go easy on her, but it had the opposite effect on him as a strong urge to utterly dominate the female before him rose within him.
Not just dominate, but to fuck her brains out, breed her and make her unable to leave his side out of pure, unadulterated infatuation.
Unconsciously releasing an extra thick mist of Pheromones, Erik relentlessly pistons away.
Not prepared for the increased vigour of his assault, Tykira’s mooing grew louder and louder as she built up to climax.
Erik was all too happy to help her achieve that as he aggressively suckled on her milky soft breasts and roughly ravaged her mouth.
He was elated. He hadn’t really felt it during the months of Hunting, but the lack of sexual release had slowly built up stress overtime.
And Tykira, being a former Beastman, had incredible endurance. She still fell short of Erik’s favoured physique, but at the end of every session they both enjoyed the afterglow of repeated orgasm. Unlike when Erik slept with his (at least physically) human partners, who needed to ‘attack’ and overwhelm him with numbers and would still leave Erik lusting for more.
Sex with Tykira was a new experience for Erik. It was sex where he didn’t need to control his strength as much or needed to change partners halfway.
Continuing to plow deep into Tykira’s tight pussy, Erik groaned as he felt the moist, soft walls clench around his member when she climaxed again. And making use of the tightening flesh, Erik also reached release and shot out his seed deep within her womb.
“Mooh! That felt… very good, Master.” – Tykira shyly said.
For some reason, she insisted on calling Erik ‘Master’ when they were intimate like this and Erik went along with it, simply thinking it must be because she is technically part cow.
He also took great pleasure in slowly teaching the docile woman to be more vocal during intercourse, giving him a gratifying feeling as if he was corrupting her innocence.
Eventually Erik hoped Tykira would become as vocal as Skadi, though he probably preferred it if she retained at least part of her docile innocence.
Grinning from ear to ear, Erik lowered himself next to one of her flicking ears and softly whispered:
“I like it when you praise me, but I would like it even better if you could say those things while I fuck you!”
And right after, Erik turned her over. Tykira now sat on her hands and knees, presenting her luscious behind to Erik while a small dribble of white liquid flowed out of her wet pussy.
“Hnnngh! Aaahn! Mooooh!” – She moaned and gasped as Erik intently stared at her intimate place, gave it a hard but pleasurable slap and aggressively stuck his firm cock deep inside her hungry insides.
“Ah! Yes, doggy-style feels great!” – Erik purposely spoke up as he began the next round of flesh-pounding.
At first his hands grabbed onto Tykira’s broad hips, pulling and pushing to heat up the action. But soon he had one hand on her tail, softly stroking it up and down while teasing the tuft at the end.
Erik had found a little trick to eliciting a better reaction from Tykira, which was to tease and play with her more animal-like characteristics like her tail and ears. She was also very ticklish so she really was very sensitive in some places.
“Mooooh! Bull! Breed me! Fuck me harder, MOOOOH!” – Erik’s teasing proved successful as Tykira swiftly reached another climax.
And as Erik did as she asked, speeding up his piston even more, fondling her breasts and finally even putting his fingers inside her mouth as he railed her from behind, a thought came to his mind:
‘With that new Crossbreeding ability, we actually might be breeding for real right now!’
Which fired him up even more as he loudly shouted:
“Sure! I’ll make sure to put a calf inside you right now! I’m going to breed you all night and knock you up! Know what you are? You are my cow! You’re my bitch!”
“Moooh! Yes! Tykira is your cow-bitch! Please! Please breed your cow-bitch even more! MOOOH!”
Thus they continued their increasingly wild lovemaking throughout the night and every night after as long as the blizzard raged outside.
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Skadi had received numerous huge surprises in a short time.
First, she received notifications of System changes due to Erik unlocking them. She could now also see most of the things Erik could, including the stockpiles of food and other items.
Through this she also learned of the literal mountains of Trophies Erik managed to gather during the Winter Hunt. The true absurdity of it really hitting home when she talked about it with Sigrun.
And when she saw the addition of hundreds of Beastmen-slaves under the property tab, she almost fell off the bed she shared with Erik’s other women.
‘What the hell happened out there?!’ – She thought as she calmed down the startled Kitten.
Kitten had been snoozing in Skadi’s lap, still with no sign of her mentality improving. Her stomach had now become very obvious, a tautly swollen bulge protruding from her bodyline.
Even Sigrun, who had been jealous of Kitten’s condition for a time, had come around and was lovingly watching the innocent mother-to-be.
‘Rather, she’s eyeing the child as her man’s firstborn, hoping for it to be a girl.’ – Skadi couldn’t help but think.
The final ‘blow’ was the appearance of a ranking. She was unsure if Erik could see it, but on this ranking Skadi could see who held the most affection from Erik.
Obviously, all three of them were on there. As well as the Ice Wolf Queen Lupa and her pups. But what surprised Skadi was that an unknown name without further explanation (like the Ice Wolves) currently topped said ‘affection chart’: Tykira.
Then, remembering some of her talks with Sigrun’s mother Helles, Skadi absentmindedly stroked Kitten’s soft hair and mumbled:
“When Erik gets home after this final blizzard, we will have a lot to talk about…”
