In Warhammer Fantasy as my ERP Character

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At night. Just outside the ruined city of Tor Lithanel. The usual festivities of breeding orgy after a victory come full blown. The sound of beastly grunts, moans from the Eonir breeding stocks, and the sound of flesh slapping flesh resound nonstop. There are no tent erected as everyone is too caught up in the victory that the beastmen look for the nearest female and breed them

I am in a familiar position with my back on the ground. Dorn right on top of me and slams his massive barbed bovine dick into my pussy. Even with my true size, Dorn is still bigger than me. Once I’m afraid that no dick can completely fill me unless I compress my size but I am so wrong. I moan like a whore as Dorn’s dick stretches my pussy to the limit, its flat tip breaching my cervix and rams the deepest part of my womb with every violent pounding. Then the pleasure from the barbs on his dick is nothing short of ruinous. The sound when his hips slams mine sounds the loudest from all the breeding surrounding us because of our size and the force of Dorn’s pounding. I squirts again in orgasm, shuddering as Dorn’s dick grows larger again.

This is bad. He is cheating and I might have a new favorite. Not to mention that he still hasn't finished even once ever since he started breeding me from sundown. Guess my other children will have to wait for their reward. And I need new Cygors to replace my loss too.

Hours pass as Dorn continues to pound my pussy nonstop. I lost count on how many times I have orgasmed. Dorn’s dick finally stopped getting bigger while his pounding grew fiercer. I screamed in ecstasy as I orgasm again and finally take a breath before the overwhelming pleasure and the pressure of his pounding make me stop breathing again.

“Wha?”

The pounding suddenly stops and Dorn slowly lifts his hips. I braced myself. Then Dorn delivers one last powerful slam. Ramming his even more massive knot into my pussy. I could only gasp as I felt the impact with my entire body. My body shudders and spasm uncontrollably as I orgasm. Everything faded from my mind but the pleasure. And I blacked out.

Only to be woken up directly after by another jolt of orgasm as Dorn ejaculates his seed directly into my womb. My body orgasming with every spurt of the searing hot seed and I can feel my womb inflate from the volume of his ejaculation. I groaned as Dorn fell on top of me. Finally able to properly breathe again, somewhat. Maybe giving Dorn the Slaangor’s dick mutation is not a good idea as it is too good. Then again that is the direct purpose. The moon is already right on top of the sky. Meaning that Dorn have been fucking me for at least five hours nonstop. I look to the side and Dorn’s singular eye is looking back at me. He is not exhausted yet. Merely catching his breath.

Then I looked back to Tor Lithanel on the other side. Wonder what the Eonir think about this display of wild debauchery. Then an unsavory thought comes to mind. I sure hope the cult of pleasure is not widespread in Eonir due to how isolated they are. And what of my cousin? Wonder what her decision will be. But I think they must know what it means if they choose to stay here under my rule. Wolfe’s old corrupted form was also not encountered during the battle. Judging from our situation, it must go east as there is nothing much west of here.

“AH!”
Another orgasm breaks my thought as Dorn pulls out his still bloated knot. Semen spurting from my overfilled pussy. Damn, I get too caught up thinking again. Dorn then flip my body. Now face down on the ground, my breast mashed on the ground. I gasp, my eyes rolled back as Dorn rams his massive barbed bovine dick into my pussy and starts pounding again. I throw away all thoughts for now. It will be the problem of the future for me as I drowned in the pleasure again.

—

Afternoon came. I am still sore even with my regeneration. Other than that, tents were finally erected around the camp and I am in the biggest one as usual. Already my belly is huge with pregnancy too and from the sound of it, many other female beastmen and the breeding stocks have started giving births already.

Then Kal entered my tent

“Mother. They are here.”

“What? So soon?”

I am genuinely surprised. I thought they would need more time to decide.

“Tell them to wait.” It would be really awkward if I start giving birth in the middle of the meeting. He nods and leaves again.

It was more than two hours later that I started giving birth. As usual they are a very smooth process due to my mutations. Three Cygors in total. Two of which are female. This is new, if I remember correctly, Cygors are a result of extreme mutations not their own subspecies so there’s no female Cygor. I will need to check on them later. Mal is already here to take care of the newborns. Though I wonder how she will handle them, seeing as the baby Cygors is already almost her size.

—

“Are you sure about this?” I ask for the last time to Marrisith who insist she is a queen no more

“I am.” She answers. Avoiding eye contact..

She reasons that she is not the kind of leader that abandons her people while also insisting that she is not their leader anymore. I am sure there’s another reason. Some kind of punishment she has to take for failing to protect her kingdom. Of that I can understand

What I cannot understand is that so many of the Eonirs, those from what they call Forestborn kin,  decided to stay. The daemon has made it abundantly clear what kind of life awaits them should they stay last night.

Then after a another waiting in silence, the daemon finally arrived.