The next morning I watched as the hunters from the striped ones and my Haloor looked at me longingly and with a thick blush on her cheeks. I nodded at her with seriousness. The business with the crocodilekin escated their need to return to their tribe and talk about the hunt that was going to happen. Ade had found her excuse to go on a hunt and gather sves. The ambush, even from a small tribe put their entire species in danger. I knew many of them would flee the savannah for years seeking safety.

  I watched as the warriors were rounded up and their mates watched them longingly not knowing that they were being abandoned with a lion amidst their ranks. I needed power, I needed strength above everything. While the warriors would get their strength from fighting I would do it by fucking as many people in the vilge as possible.

  I had to set aside the family I had been trying to build. Aphiwe would be in danger around me, Melokuhle and Bongani would have to be enough to take care of her. I was sure that what I was about to do would cause damage to my reputation. Not all of them would fall to my rough direct seduction. I had been leaning far too heavily on my magical aura to bring about the desires of others. I instead needed to invest in a skill. Without training it would be prohibitively expensive.

  Seduction lvl 3 (3/15) -43xp

  Instantly I felt a change in myself. My mind absorbing knowledge and an instinct on how best to approach people. It wouldn’t be too hard to secure a kiss and from there I could find their deepest desires. I shivered as I looked around at the people I had known all my life. Huntresses were preparing for the night hunt. Warriors had their weapons and were gathering the supplies to go out into the savannah and fight.

  Aphiwe looked up at me expectantly and reached up for my hand. My heart ached as I pulled it away. Her eyes looked downcast, “Go train little one. One day you will need to be stronger than anyone else.”

  “You, you haven’t held me like the first night again. Did I do something wrong?” She asked her feet the only thing she was looking at.

  I put my hand on her head and held it there giving her my comfortable weight. “I need to grow strong too, Aphiwe. If I could do that luxuriating and being with the three of you I would do nothing else. However, I need to do it another way. I need to practice, grow, and become stronger.”

  She stayed there for a moment before I felt her nod, “Being strong is good.”

  “It is the only way to be safe,” I looked at her. “I will be the strongest one day, until you are ready.”

  “You think I’ll be the strongest one day?” She looked at me finally.

  “Only if you want.” I pushed her away and she headed for her training with my two mates. I looked around at everyone around me and took a deep breath.

  It was time to take what I could. Seduce, pleasure, and become stronger. It was a shame I had been wasting experience into skills like Lovemaking and Seduction. However, it was like investing in gaining more experience. I had no idea if I got more experience for the level that I pleased someone but my intense drive to do the best job I could filled me.

  The warriors were filing out of the vilge as I stalked a few other women back to one of the many huts. As I approached I felt a smile spread across my face. “I need to speak with you,” I said pinly as I gestured inside their home.

  They looked at each other and the rger of the two stayed behind and looked me in the eye. “What do you want?” She demanded of me her eyes hot coals.

  “I want to talk to other breeding stock women. It wasn’t what I expected and it is always wise to talk to others in the caste to learn what is expected of me.” I pressed as I stepped closer, her half flinch showed she was intimidated by me. I realized that I was still much rger then her and had much higher stats. I opened my eyes and used a skill on her. Inspect.

  Name: Yeriin

  Breeder of Montu

  Statistics

  Strength: 9

  Agility: 10

  Toughness: 13

  Intelligence: 9

  Wisdom: 12

  Charisma: 11

  Mana: 5/5

  Skills:

  Gathering lvl 2 (7/10xp)

  Skinning lvl 2 (5/10xp)

  Cooking lvl 3 (1/15xp)

  Bathing lvl 1 (3/5xp)

  Spells

  Share the Labor lvl 4 (17/20xp)

  Feats:

  Extra Fertile

  Pup bearer

  Strengthen Generations

  XP to spend: 0

  “I need to know what skills and feats I should reach for. Ade expects much of me.” I stepped close enough to her to touch her lightly. “You want to please Ade, don’t you?” It was a push that changed her mind as her eyes locked on mine and nodded once.

  “Fine, come inside,” Yeriin stepped away as I followed, looking down on her broad muscur back and wide birthing hips. Her shapely rear jiggling pleasantly with each step as I stepped in behind her.

  “Where is your male?” I asked as I looked at the two women.

  “He has displeased the mistress, she banished him until our breeding time comes again.” Yeriin motioned to one of the small resting mats near the center of the room. There were four, one of which was much more decorated than the others. I made sure not to sit on it as I took a pin one.

  I looked at the other woman and saw the scars around her mouth and the near silent nature of the woman. I had seen the scars before for those that spoke against Ade. The brutal removal of someone’s tongue. If they survived they were allowed to stay here, otherwise they would bleed out. She looked down at her knees ignoring me.

  “What do you need, Aphelele?” Yeriin crossed her legs and kept her eyes on me as if I was a threat.

  “I will be heavily punished if I do not do a good enough job as breeding stock. I don’t want to displease my mother and be removed from the cn. I’ve seen what my elder sisters have had done to them and I don’t wish that fate.” I felt deadly seriousness almost robbing me of what I was here to do.

  Dark scenes of my sisters being butchered by my mother for being too weak, too slow, pushed to their limits and beyond. Their insanity for challenging Ade and losing their lives for it. I felt my hackles raise up and the two women with me responded growing tense as I stiffened.

  “Feats are the most important,” She said to cut through the tension rising in my shoulder. “Bearing two to three pups into the world at a time having things to help ease the bor is very important. As well as making sure you can breed properly. There is a spell that is extra important for when you have someone that won’t be bearing children.”

  “Share the Labor?” I asked recognizing the spell she had.

  With a nod Yeriin spoke, “It shares the pain with others. We usually drag a male to be nearby to be the target. There are three feats though that you should always get. That is what my mother taught me. Extra Fertile makes it easy for you to bear at least two pups per litter. More likely three. Pup bearer makes it easy to feed that many children at the same time. Helps make sure your tits are full. Strengthen Generations gives all your children a great boost in stats based on the mother.”

  “How do you get so much experience to spend on that?” I asked as water was brought forth wetting my tongue. She was becoming more passionate as she spoke.

  “Successfully bearing children is worth hundreds of points of experience per surviving pup. My first three children got me to where I am now. However, I’ve had difficulty getting more pups. I fear the blight that came ruined my womb.” Her hands clutched her stomach as she whimpered in her throat.

  I looked at them both and closed my eyes, how many of these feats did Ade have? Is that why my stats are so high? Did I not earn them on my own? I pushed those doubts aside and opened up my aura. “Would you show me? The best ways to y and fill my womb with seed?”

  I watched both of their nipples harden as my magic washed over them. They shared a furtive gnce as I approached the mute one. “Since you can’t tell me?” I said with a husky voice as I embraced my own magic feeling my cock stiffen.

  I felt arms wrap around my waist, Yeriin whispered to me, “Breeders have many secrets. Ways to make things feel better.” Her arms reached up and her hands filled themselves with my rge breasts. She lifted them as the mute leaned forward and wrapped her tongueless mouth around my nipple and sucked before nibbling softly on their tips. I moaned, my hand reaching back and grabbing Yeriin’s ass in my hand pulling her hips against me.

  “Teach me, use me, show me what it means to be a breeder.” I whispered. I could feel their desire. They didn’t want me because I was beautiful, they wanted me for what I represented. I was strong, rge, powerful, and giving myself to them. Showing them that there were ways they were my betters. These kisses pepper my broad shoulders and chest. Lips danced across my tits as they grew more sensitive from their attention. I felt my wrap grabbed and torn away exposing me when they were still covered. Their cocks were rge as they pressed against me, one against my hard abs grinding there as another rested between the strong muscles of my ass.

  “She is so hard my love,” Whispered Yeriin. The mute nodded against me as her lips traveled along my neck as her hands grabbed my hips. “Show me love, do you want her pussy? Her mouth?”

  I focused on giving myself to them. It was the pleasure they sought. The mute pushed me against her lover until they both guided me to the ground. My legs were pulled up my powerful thighs being gripped in dainty arms as a pillow was shoved under my ass tilting my pussy into the air.

  “Aphelele, you must encourage seed into your womb. Let the pull of the earth bring it to you.” Yeriin’s cock slid along my face her musky pussy filling my nose with her sudden powerful desire as she hid my face with her waist wrap. I felt the mute’s cock rubbing against my slick ready pussy as a hand gripped the base of my hard cock.

  A head was parting my womanhood as a cock pressed against my mouth. I opened my mouth to it and let it slide into my mouth as I was pressed into. Both my lips parted for the cocks as I was filled. They weren’t as rge as Melokuhle or Bongani but still the delightful filled sensation pressed against the walls of my cunt. My legs were pressed into shoulders as she leaned into me angling my hips as the mute readied herself for what was next.

  Yeriin leaned over and grabbed my tits in her hands and began to pinch and py. Her hips grew more aggressive as the lips of her pussy ground against my nose when she was buried to her root in my mouth, barely pressing into my throat. Just as she was growing rougher the mute started to go harder smming her cock into my dripping tunnel as they began to use my holes to their content.

  I surrendered to their meager strength as I cmped down my pussy and reached up cupping Yeriin’s ass once more, stabilizing her hips so she could thrust harder into my mouth. Every thrust pressed against the back of my mouth as she began to breathe with ragged desire. The mute panted as I felt her beginning to swell with her excitement. They were getting close and I let the instincts of Hathor fill me. My tongue squirmed with its own life as I cmped and released on a cock.

  Suddenly they both pressed deep into me and I could feel them both swell before bursting their seedless loads into my mouth and pussy. I continued to let my body stimute them as I milked them for what they were worth. Gasping deep breaths continued for a minute as they emptied themselves into me before they pulled away. Both were fully clothes as I y naked and dripping. I wasn’t even out of breath when they both colpsed backwards. My higher stats and ck of orgasm kept me from feeling tired.

  I looked at them both with a predatory smile. I was riled up and needy as I approached the mute first. She looked at me with nervousness before I pushed her back and kissed her deeply. I brought her legs up to my shoulder angling her hips with my sheer power like she had done to me. I cupped her hips as I lined up my much bigger cock and rubbed it against her dripping need.

  Her mouth opened as I parted her open and pressed into her filling her with a single thrust. She was tight, ready, I could feel her cmp down her muscles trying to trap me deep inside her. Instead I pulled back as she scrambled to slow me down before I thrust powerfully once more bottoming out.

  I grabbed her tightly as I began to fuck her vigorously her silent screaming of pleasure as she began to squirt around my cock the angle rubbing her just right. She shook and shuddered with every push into her. I kept going, speeding up as I felt my spine begin to sweat. Instead of surrendering to her I used my power to control her. She pawed and scratched at the earth as her head tossed back and forth in ecstasy.

  She squirted against me once more as her softening cock exploded all over her own face and tits as I swelled inside her. “I’m going to fill your womb. Just like you filled mine.” I pressed bending her further as her flipped wrap bared her to me. I locked eyes with her as she was mesmerized by my strength.

  I focused on her, giving her my full attention as I hammered our hips together with the dull thwack of wet flesh on flesh. She squeezed so tightly I couldn’t hold back anymore. I pressed with all the strength of my hips burying my cock so deep it kissed her womb and then I exploded in a rush that nearly blinded me. I clenched and shuddered as rope after rope of my empty cum filled her. She gasped her eyes rolling back as I filled her.

  I colpsed to the side my cock softening as I felt expended. The mute y there eyes staring at the ceiling as Yeriin walked over to her and touched the side of her face. “Are you ok my love?”

  The mute nodded and sighed loudly melting into rexation. Yeriin looked at me, “My love, I think she realized what position we were talking about.”

  “+36xp”