{Alex}

I woke the next morning feeling thoroughly drained with a sore dick and dry balls. Once Hena and I got home, she made sure I didn’t make it out of bed and demanded I fill her up completely. I moved a large striped arm off my chest and laughed as Yen pulled me closer refusing to let me move. “No, warm.” She growled. This feeling was mimicked by Hena on my other side. I was in the middle of a lover sandwich. Yen growled and purred as she licked the back of my neck. It made me laugh and I reached around to pat that firm ass. My other hand was under my elf lover and wrapped around her narrow waist. She started snoring and I drifted back to sleep. It looked like today would start late for me.

Hours later, I was clean and back in the workshop with Hena, Battery, and Gorloth. All three were looking at the metal bull I had just finished. “Who wants to test it?” I said looking around. Battery’s eye twitched and he ran behind a stack of boxes. “Come on man, really. Your eyebrows grew back.” I said with a scoff. I turned back to see Hena and Gorloth hiding as well. “Pernil?” My big boar bodyguard was gone. “God damn it. Where is Meathead?” Some friend you guys are. It was like they didn’t trust me. I saw a flash from behind a stack of boxes and the door slammed shut. It looks like Pernil was going to fetch me a test subject. Good man.

“Savage, what are you going to call it?” Hena said coming out after she was sure she wouldn’t have to go first.

“In my world we had a saying. Jack of all, master of none. As these will be multipurpose tools, why not call them Jacks?”

“I like the name, but can’t it be seen as inappropriate?” I laughed at her words and even Gorloth had a good chuckle once we explained it to him.

“I like this Jack thing. My people could use it to plow fields.” he said with a lost look in his eye.

“If you miss your home, you can go back. I know you named me a war chief, but your family must miss you.” I said, patting my friend's shoulder. He looked down and gave me a weak smile.

“This we build here; this is worth more than my feelings. You build city where all can be free and welcome. This is worth me staying. My little girl will grow up safe, never fearing a collar.” He said touching his own bare neck.

“I only build my nightmares. This city and its people are all on you guys and the mayor.” Both laughed hard at my words, and I looked at them puzzled.

“Savage, you have changed a large number of minds through your actions.” Hena said, pulling me into a hug. I wasn’t sure what they were talking about and luckily Meathead came in to bail me out of my thoughts.

“What is this about a new creation?” He asked as he looked around. “Is it a new Knight?” I pointed at the Ox Jack, and he frowned at me. “What is that?”

“I call it a Jack. Now get up there and Jack it.” I said with an evil laugh. Soon he was up on it and Pernil had the large main door open. Meathead powered it up and smiled as the small engine thrummed to life.

“The controls are a bit simple, but I get what you are going for.” He said making it step forward and out of the building. We walked after it as I took notes. “Feels a bit slow and it needs a proper seat. If you want me to test it out running faster than a walk, I will need a blanket.” Noted saddle would be needed. Maybe a leather one. “Also, in winter this thing will be cold. It's not like a real animal."

“It is mainly meant to work on a farm during normal weather.” I called up to him. He was only six or seven feet off the ground, but still he was starting to get away from us. Pernil handed him a blanket and he stopped putting it under his ass with a light smile.

“Can I take this to the training field?” I thought for a moment.

“Bring it back to the shop. I want to build a plow. If we are going to test things. Let’s test things properly.”

“How long will that take?” He asked me with a dejected look on his face.

“Maybe an hour. I have all the things I need.”

“Okay,” he said, turning the Ox Jack back to the shop.

“While I am working on this, go get Farmer. We will need his input.” Hena and I quickly made the plow, and I couldn’t help but smile at how stiffly she was moving. Mark of a job well done. In no time at all we were in the field with the plow hooked to the back of the Ox Jack. Meathead was sitting on top and smiled down at us. Farmer was looking up at the metal ox in wonder.

“Can I try it now?” Meathead begged. I nodded as I held up my notebook. He beamed as he took the controls. “This lever will lower the plow?” he asked. I nodded and he pulled it, and I watched the plow lower smoothly. It cut easily into the grass, and he moved the ox forward digging a long straght line in the grass. Using the plow, it should burn though mana quicker but should still last for an hour.

“How does it do that?” Farmer asked. I explained the workings of the plow and ox and he just looked between me and Meathead who was carving an easy path through the field. “Can I have a go?” I nodded and he ran after Meathead with a goofy grin on his face. I just watched them and made notes.

“Hena, please remind me to ask Wanderers if they have any knowledge of farming. It will be useful in the future.” She nodded and bit her lip as the plow was disconnected and Farmer was soon running around the field on the back whooping with joy. Meathead running behind him. I made a note about making other ones just for fun. I had been on an ATV when I was young and the thought of doing something like that here would be fun. Maybe a wolf or big cat. My thoughts went back to World of Warcraft and some of the mechanized mounts. I would need more small engines. The plow worked just as I had hoped and the slight drool from Hena told me that she was rather happy with the new invention. Farmer loved it and agreed to test it for me. With a smile on my face, I went back home to call it an early day.

I was soaking away the day's work and nightly needs of my women when Uta came in. She was wearing only a towel and blushing madly. “Darlin, I know you have been overworked and I was hoping I could help you.” Not sure what she meant, but given how she was licking her lips, I could only dream of where this was going. I just hoped my little man was up to another overactive day. She slipped into the tub behind me, and I just delighted in her smooth skin as she started rubbing my shoulders.

“Why are you so good to me?” I asked with a groan of pleasure as she pressed a knot in my shoulders.

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“Well,” she said with a wince. “I was hoping I could get some attention back.” I looked up at her. Did she mean what I thought she meant? “I want a little one too, if you will let me,” she said, refusing to look down at me, but I could see that her ears were back and her tail waving wildly. “I mean, I know you have given the other children, but I don’t want to be left out. I love you Darlin and I want your pups.” Is that what all this was about?

“Uta.” I said and she looked at the ground, her ears back and her tail going still. “You know I can’t say no to you or any of the other women. I love you all equally. You are the rock that I tether myself to and keep me stable and sane in this wild world. If you want my child, you have it.” As I spoke, her ears perked up and her tail started waving wildly.

“You mean it Darlin?” She asked her eyes watering as she looked down at me. I just nodded and pulled her hand around to kiss the back softly. The next thing I knew she was in the tub, on my lap and showering me with kisses. They were fast, hard and many as she pecked at my face. Maybe I had said the right thing? Her entrance slid along my rapidly hardening shaft as she reached down to move me into place.

“Have you taken the potion?” I asked unsure if this would spoil the mood or not. She tilted my chin to look up into her eyes.

“Do you want me to have your pups?” In response, I lowered her down onto me making her gasp and moan in delight. “I had worried that you had not taken me because you didn’t want me.” I kissed those large breasts. She had bloomed into a beauty from the rail thin young girl I had taken in. "I haven't taken it yet but can the next time we do this."

“Stupid, I love you and if you want my children, how could I ever turn you down.” She started rocking her hips and thinking became harder. “All you had to do was ask. I was just worried that I may be pushing my feelings onto you.” She giggled at my words and kissed me quick and hard.

“Not want you. You are rich enough to be a prince,” she panted, “Strong enough to kill anyone,” She gasped “And a great dad. Why do you think I wouldn’t want your pups?” My mind was going blank. All I could see was the beautiful coyote woman writhing on me. “Darlin, you took me in and made me and Gen so much more. You made us family.”

“Why do you think I did that?” I gasped, barely holding back. “I love you Uta.” She howled and bit down hard on my neck marking me and making me release inside of her. She clamped down on me like a vice and I bit her neck in turn nearly drawing blood. She froze there shaking on my cock as I pumped load after load into her, my jaw locked around her shoulder. She held me close biting my own neck as we came together. “Uta,” I said pulling back. “I mean what I said, I love you.” She gave me one more good bite and pulled back to look into my eyes.

“I love you too Darlin.” I kissed her hard and soon she was writhing on top of me again. God these women were trying to wear down my dick. Maybe having so many lovers at the same time was a bad thing. Fuck it, I didn’t care. They all loved me, and I loved each in turn. “Aren’t you worried that I will enslave our children?” she asked, holding me close after we had both come again.

“It would make them easier to deal with, but no. I know why you did that with Gen and know that you wouldn’t have to do that with our children.” She looked down, biting her lip.

“I did that because I was worried that you wouldn’t give him the best life.” She admitted to me.

“What makes you think I wouldn’t?” I asked tilting her chin to look into my eyes.

“I know you have feelings for me Darlin, but he is not your blood and doesn’t mean anything to you.” she said tearing up.

“I love him like a little brother and hope to mold him into a weapon that will keep not only himself safe, but all of us too. That being said, I won’t stop loving you or any of our children. They may become weapons in the future, but weapons that can be used over and over again. I want us to live a long happy life with our children.” Maybe I was pushing this a bit hard, but all my blood was focused lower at the moment. “He will be the first of many children who will rule this world.” She looked at me with wide hungry eyes and devoured my mouth as I sent my tongue to fight hers. She pulled back breathlessly and looked deep into my eyes.

“You mean that, Darlin?” She asked lust, filling those wonderful orange eyes. I kissed her hard as a response. She giggled again and started rocking again. It looked like this was going to be another wild night.

{Gen Savage}

He was paying at the training table with Snow, and she was getting upset again. “You have to let me win once.” she demanded, puffing out her cheeks.

“Why would I do that?” Gen asked.

“Because I’m a girl. Boys should let girls win.”

“That seems stupid. How can you get better if you don’t lose?” He said laughing. His joy was cut short when Ket licked the underside of his arm. “Ket stop licking me.” He cried out. The racoon girl just laughed looking around with her tongue out, biting it slightly. This destruction was enough for Snow to get in a lucky hit and put Gen on his back. She jumped up from the table and did a cute happy dance. Ket joined her and Gen huffed. “Not fair.” He said pouting and crossing his arms.

“If you win next time, I’ll let you kiss me.” Snow said blushing.

“Why would I want that?” Gen asked. Snow puffed out her cheeks again and glared at him. It was like she wanted him to kiss her, and he was too young to want that. “How about if I win, you’ll convince Ket to stop licking me?” He asked, hope in his eyes.

“Not going to happen.” Ket said coldly, sticking out her tongue and leaning closer to him. Snow laughed and gave the other girl a high five. Gen thought that the two had planned things out from the start. Two on one wasn’t fair, but big brother often said life wasn’t fair. He would just have to work harder to make sure the girls didn’t win next time. Their exploits had quickly become popular around the inn with people placing bets and if they worked hard enough, they may even get a tart or sweet out of it. Gen loved sweets and he knew the girls loved them too. He focused and tried to ignore Ket inching closer, her tongue out and a smile on her face. They had gathered a crowd, and he was going to earn them a treat. Uncle Meathead was watching, and he would never let Uncle Meat down. Auntie Batsy was cheering on Snow, and he growled that she was siding with Snow. Fair or not, he would win and show everyone that he was the best.

An hour later a large cinnamon roll was placed on a table in front of him and he took a fork splitting it into thirds. “One for the loser.” He said, handing a plate to a very unhappy Snow, “One for the licker.” He passed a chunk to a happy Ket, “And one for me.” He said taking his own slightly smaller chunk and beaming at the other girls.

“Not fair.” Snow pouted. “The deal was for a kiss, not sweets.”

“Sweets are better than kisses.” Gen proclaimed. “Sweet victory.” He said, earning a few laughs from the other adults at the inn. All three had taken to going to the inn after school and it had quickly become their favorite part of the day. Uncle Innkeeper had insisted that the children never pay for a match and would even give them sweets as big brother had done something good for Uncle Innkeeper. Gen wasn’t sure what big brother had done, but big brother did a lot of good things for a lot of people. He was just happy to be able to play with his friends.

“Hay Gen, nice match.” Uncle Meat said, clapping him on the shoulder. Gen just beamed up at him. Uncle Meat was a nice guy and he liked both of Uncle Meat’s kids. Drake was a good kid but didn’t talk much and didn’t know how to play, but Uncle Meat said he would learn some day. Gen was hopeful for that day so he wouldn’t have to fight girls, even though Snow was gaining on him. The small white-haired girl was growing each day and Gen felt funny sometimes when he looked at her. Her and Ket both were becoming close friends to him, and he liked being around them. Big brother said that he would get his own room soon, but Gin didn’t like that idea. He liked sleeping with the girls and liked how warm they were. Maybe if he worked hard enough, big brother would let him stay with them.

He saw a few of the adults heading out to the big metal traveling house.

“Uncle Meat, is big brother leaving?” Gen asked. Ket and Snow looked worried as they all looked at Uncle Meat.

“Nah, kiddo. Woodcutter, his kid and a few of the others are heading to Snowdrop’s old home and see if they can save some of the people there.” He said, clapping Gen’s back. All three relaxed and went back to eating the roll. Uncle Meat took a pot of tea and a box of cookies home for Drake and Auntie Batsy. “You kids have fun and learn as much as you can in school.” He said over his shoulder. All three nodded and waved at the huge man.