{Alex}
The next few days were fairly normal. I was back to playing with my wolf and the girls would give me playful looks, but sadly nothing past that. With how forceful Uta was, I was surprised that she hadn’t insisted Lily take Gen for the night. Sadly no, I was just left with Lily and though she was a nice warm body pillow with a delightful scent, my balls still remained full. The cockpit was fully ready, a normal full battery over the new twin core engine. I had settled on a twin core as it made it easier to find cores for it and the power output needed would be okay. All that was left was to make the legs and armor. The days were getting longer and a bit cooler. We were now in tenth month and well into fall. Only a few more months and the caravans would stop for the winter. According to Boss we only had two caravans left this year. My wolf was coming along nicely. I had the frame lifted to the level it would stand at and was working on a sled for the seat. In my mind the chest would open up and a sled would allow the seat to slide down to the ground saving the pilot a lot of effort and time. The wolf could also just lay on the ground like a dog and a hatch could be opened, but it would take work for the pilot to make their way around the controls. Always best to have more than one way out just in case.
The hatch could be opened even if the wolf was out of mana. I had heard of a few pilots getting stuck and dying in the cockpit mid combat when their mana ran dry. Summoner was nice enough to sort the cores that Boss had, and I was still short the cores I needed. I needed two dire wolf cores a male and female or maybe just two females. This sent my mind back to waking up next to Uta and Lily. I would need to beg Orga to watch Gen one night. Maybe on a full moon night so Lily could have a bit more fun. When was the next full moon? God, I needed to remember to write these things down. I pulled out my notebook and flipped to the back. I had started writing questions in the back to make it easier. At the top was the question about Lily’s birthday. I had forgotten about that. My wolf was making some serous progress and I just had to work on the tail, head and legs. Gorloth went home with me for supper. The large orc was telling me the finer points of the orc language. I was struggling with it, but it was a fun distraction.
At home I pulled Lily aside. “When is your birthday?” she blushed and looked at the ground.
“Um. It was a few days ago.” I started yelling at her.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” She just whispered embarrassed.
“My birthday doesn’t matter.” I pulled her into a hug.
“It matters to me. What would you like to make up for me missing it?” She hid her face in my chest and mumbled.
“You don’t have to.” I tilted her chin up to look into her eyes.
“Lily, I order you to tell me what you truly want for your birthday.” Her collar glowed and her eyes filled with fear as her mouth opened.
“I want your baby.” WHAT? “If I can’t have that, I want you to hold me and feed me carrot cake.” She buried her face in my chest. “Not fffffair mmmmaster,” she said, her voice wavering. I tilted her chin and kissed her softly. She pulled her ears down to hide behind them.
“I don’t think I can give you a baby, but I can try. Until then, I need to get you a carrot cake.”
“You don’t have to.” She said refusing to look at me.
“Do you think Orga can make one?” Lily just looked into my eyes, her own tearing up.
“She knows how to cook one and made one for me not too long ago.” I smiled, kissed her again and went to talk to her.
“Lily, please find out when everyone’s birthday is. It matters to me because you all matter to me.” She just sat there blushing all the way to the tips of her ears. Orga just smiled and told me it would be ready by sunset when I told her my plan. I left her to it and went to my office. Gen was there playing. He turned to me and said in orc.
“Fun time big brother?”
“Yes. Fun time.” I replied in the same language. I sat at my desk and started tinkering. The hours passed and it was rather nice and relaxing. Gen stood and smiled as he sniffed the air.
“Dinner.” he said in orc running off. I just chuckled and followed him.
That night I asked Lily to wait in our room and I walked in with the cake in hand. She was laying there, nude and blushing badly. I just smiled and went to the bed, setting the cake on the nightstand before undressing. With a slight chuckle, I rearranged the pillows and sat on the bed. She just watched me, drooling, her eyes moving between my face, my cock and the cake. I Opened my arms and she crawled into them. I kissed her softly as she got comfortable on my lap. My cock just pressed against her rapidly soaking lower lips. My hand reached over and pulled off a chunk and took a small sniff. It smelled nice but was kind of sticky with the glaze that Orga had put on it. She jumped towards my hand and stopped moaning slightly as her pussy had rubbed on my dick. “Now, now, wait.” I kissed her softly, moving the chunk to her lips. She opened her mouth, but I just rubbed the glaze on her lips. She bit her lip tasting the glaze and moaned squirming on my lap. I pushed the small chunk into her mouth, and she blushed as I kissed the glaze off her lips. I grabbed another chunk and rubbed it on her nipple and once I put it in her mouth, I leaned down and licked it off that cute perky nipple. She gasped and moaned, holding my head to her breast. This was a delightful game. Next, I rubbed it high on her neck and licked it up while she ate, squirming and writhing on my cock, rubbing on me. “Do you like your birthday gift?” She moaned softly before swallowing the chunk of cake.
“Mmmmaster, thisssss issss wonderful.” I just kissed her softly before grabbing another chunk. This one I dragged lightly on the inside of one long ear. She gulped and opened her mouth. I licked it slowly and felt her cum for the first time, shaking in my arms. It went on like this for a while and ended up with me fucking her silly. My little bunny took every drop I had and had eaten half the cake by herself. When we were done, she tucked into my side, and we went to sleep.
My wolf came together as Boss wrote others for my needed cores. It would take time for the cores to get here and longer for me to make my wolf. In my spare time, I started playing with names. Night Stalker? No. Fenrir? No. Last Shadow? Nope. Nightmare Fang. Too wordy. Nothing seemed to fit. I pictured a pack of black wolf mechs running through the woods to take out a Knight. The frame of the tail only took a day to get ready, it was mainly just a counterbalance to the body. The head would only take a few days. The trick being running the vision plates to the cockpit. I even hooked up a speaker to the mouth with a programmed howl. Testing it inside may not be advisable. All tests would have to wait until winter. Boss was now making me take two days off a week and I was starting to enjoy my days off. Uta had not joined us again, but I was hopeful. The other caravan came in, left quickly and left behind my cores. I was able to make and test the twin engine. It worked beautifully and watching the eyes light up with a red glow brought chills up my spine and the engine seemed the give my wolf a heartbeat. I let Meathead test moving the head and he was shocked by how intuitive the controls were. In exchange for that he agreed to start training Gen how to pilot a doll properly. The legs would only take a week or so and then I would have to wait until the last caravan had come and gone before we could start testing. My mind was still going in circles about the names and weapons.
Gen came to work with me the next morning and sat at a training table I had made that had four seats. The controls were more like the Knights had, but I had to alter his chair and controls so he could reach everything. The young coyote boy beamed at everything as he sat there listening to Meathead. Much to my surprise Meathead was extremely professional and explained everything and what switch did what, how things worked and even started the lad off moving blocks like he did at home. Gen just nodded and beamed taking it all in. “Young Gen, you are going to be the best Knight Commander this world has ever seen if you listen to me.” Meathead said proudly, I blinked at him.
“Knight Commander?” I asked. Meathead nodded looking over at me as I was taking notes.
“Commander. I know you say that pilot thing and I don’t know what that means, but Commander is the actual term for those of us who command the Knights.” Interesting. “Gen what do Knight Commanders do?” Gen just beamed.
“We chase off bad monsters keep everyone safe.” Meathead laughed and smiled.
“That we do. You want to be one when you grow up?” Gen just frowned and looked at his doll sadly.
“I can’t. Beast people can’t be Knight Com-ders” Meathead frowned and loomed over him.
“Says who? Who ever said that to you is an idiot and should be flattened into the ground. Look Gen, what do you think your big brother brought you here for?” Gen just looked between me and Meathead. “He wants to build you a Knight.” He said pointing at me. I just crossed my arms and smiled. “Why would he make you one if he wasn’t going to let you command it?” Gen just looked at the two of us and beamed.
“I can Com-der?” Meathead ruffled his hair and smiled as the boy beamed up at us. Did Meathead have kids? It would explain how he was so good with Gen.
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“You are already better than half the Commanders I know.” I frowned at him.
“That isn’t saying much. Half of them are complete idiots.” Meathead laughed and went back to training Gen. I just made notes and watched them. Some of the controls were not just useless, but pointless. It could easily be done with sub switches and streamlining things. This did mean I’d have to remake some of the controls and if a pilot was going to be in the seat for hours, might be a good idea to make a leather chair, cotton or wool padding, and springs to give support. I talked with Hunter about it, and he was able to get things worked up so I could make a prototype of it. Just on a whim I’d make boss a nice office chair just so he could test it out. As I stood there sketching and muttering under my breath, Gen started moving blocks around the table. He had a knack for it and watching him smile and nod at Meathead was a joy I didn’t know I needed in my life. When we were done for the day Lily and Uta came to pick us up. They both smiled at the boundless energy and excitement that Gen seemed to have. I couldn’t help myself and picked the boy up to ride on my shoulders. At first, he was scared, but soon was giving out playful screams as we walked. Lily hooked an arm under my right side, and I turned to kiss the top of her head. Uta got jealous and did the same on the left and got the same kiss. I saw Tailor who looked at us shocked and then waved at me. Gen waved back and she giggled at him. This place may have been named right after all. Yes, the people were harsh, but it was a happy valley to me now.
Gorloth walked home with me a few days later. My only thoughts were on getting my wolf finished. After dinner, Lily demanded I take a bath as I was starting to ignore my health again. I scratched my head and realized it had been a few days since my last one. Once I was fully clean, I went to bed hoping my bunny wanted some fun. The door was closed. Maybe she was already naked and ready? With an evil smile, I opened the door and my jaw dropped. Uta was in the bed in the place of Lily. She was nude and blushing madly. I let the door close behind me and made my way to the bed delighting in the look of the woman. “Master, Lily said it would be okay.” I nodded and leaned down, kissing her forehead. She blushed and let out a light yip of excitement. I lingered for a moment, taking a deep breath through my nose, taking in her scent. It was truly delightful. “You may not want to hear this, but please be gentle. This is my first time.” I just blinked at her. ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME! I inwardly screamed. I tilted her chin up to me and smiled.
“I will have to take my time then.” I kissed her softly and made my way down her chin to her neck. After triggering the sound runes, I made my way down to those now plump breasts. Taking one in each hand, I took my time kissing and kneading them. Those nipples looked just too tasty to pass up on. Much to her credit, she just lay there and panted. Her hands moved around my neck, and she held me close when I flicked her nipple with my tongue. One of my hands slid down her stomach to a cute small patch of fur. She yelped and growled slightly as my fingers brushed her lower lips. “Are you enjoying this?” She shuddered and pulled me in tighter as a response. I moved down to her stomach and kissed lower and lower. She was already dripping wet and ready for me, but I wanted her first time to be something she would never forget. I kissed the top of her rosebud and felt her fingers claw at my hair.
“Is this,” she gasped “Normal?” I licked it softly and replied,
“It is for me.” My fingers slipped up and down her entrance as I lightly licked the top running my tongue across her clit. I let one of my fingers dip in and she hissed arching her back. Her fingers tightened on my hair as she held me close, and I felt her squeeze my finger as she came. I pulled back looking up at her panting on the bed. I stood and started getting undressed. Her eyes fluttered as she lay there trying to catch her breath. “Are you ready for the next part?” She just nodded, trying to cover up shyly. Her eyes went wide when my pants dropped. “You, okay?”
“Yeah, just never seen one before. Is it really going to fit in me?” I smiled running my hand up her leg.
“It will, but I will go slow to make sure you enjoy every moment.” She bit her lip.
“So far I have.” she opened her legs with a coy smile as I moved between them.
“Now if you feel uncomfortable, let me know.” I said as she nodded and looked slightly scared. I pressed my cock along her lips and let it rub them. She gasped and moaned reaching down to press me into her. Much to my surprise, when I pulled back, she pushed me inside. It was so tight, so wet, and felt so good. She yipped with pleasure as her hands clawed at my chest. I rocked my hips slowly pushing into her until I felt a barrier and pulled back. She blushed and panted in the dark room.
“This is,” she gasped. “Sex?” I leaned over and kissed her hard without pulling out.
“Just wait, it gets better.” with that said, I started moving quicker, pushing faster and faster, each time stopping just shy of her hymen. She was getting close again. I waited until the moment she came before taking a breath and pushing hard into her. Her eyes went wide as she howled, her hands clawing at her hair. Lily would have a mess to clean up in the morning. I felt bad for leaving her out. Maybe someday it would be nice to have both of them. For now, though, my thoughts were on my lovely coyote woman. “Are you ready for things to really start?” She just nodded. Long slow thrusts had her clawing at my chest. Suddenly she grabbed my hips and pulled me harder and faster into her.
“More.” She howled. In what felt like no time at all, I found my own edge approaching quickly,
“I’m going” I panted. “Cum. Do you,” I gulped. “Me to pull out.” Her eyes went wide, and she wrapped tightly around me pulling me deep inside her. I felt her lower lips clap down tightly on me and lock me in place almost painfully. I couldn’t hold back any longer and spilled everything into her. She just clawed at my back leaving light scratches. When she let go of me, I pulled out and rolled off her. She tried to get up, but I pulled her ass to me and let her be my little spoon. She gave a pleasant sigh and tucked into my side. “What are your thoughts about sex?” I asked.
“That had better happen again.” She growled and kissed my arm. I started petting her hair and kissed the back of her neck softly. “Was I any good?” I bit her neck softly and growled into it. She shuttered and bit my arm.
“You were amazing.” She sighed again and grabbed the covers, pulling them over us.
Almost a week later, I had the legs ready and just had to wait until winter to start testing. It was complete though. Just needed armor and weapons, but I wanted to test it before that happened. Boss moved it to a warehouse across town to hide it. Somehow it felt like a huge burden had been lifted off my shoulders and I just had time to relax. The girls were now swapping nights and Uta loved having sex before bed, where Lily only wanted it every few nights. Still, sleeping beside them every night was something the old me couldn’t have dreamed of. The last caravan of the year would be here in about a week, and I had nothing to do. Well maybe I could work on my dolls, or I could start working on my pages of questions. Gen was now coming to work with Gorloth and I every other day. He needed to spend time at home learning from Lily and Orga. He was an impossible sponge. The more knowledge you pushed into him, the more he learned. I was still struggling with writing common or speaking orc but was learning. The language made my head spin. An inflection in the middle of the sentence would change the whole thing. It was a lot to take in, but we had time to work on it. Gen helped on that part as every time we were alone or with Gorloth and Orga, he demanded we talk in orc. Gorloth delighted in talking with the boy. The days were getting colder and nights getting longer as we made our way through fall.
One morning, I woke up to a strange surprise. It was snowing. Not a lot, but small flakes floating around. Uta and Lily wanted to sleep in. Even Gen didn’t want to wake up. It was weird having the house to myself. Do I own any winter clothes? No. I may need to take everyone into town today. It might be fun to see what the girls pick out. My mind went to the idea of Uta and Lily in maid outfits. I licked my chops at the idea. Could I talk them into it? I quickly wrote that down in my notebook. Do they even have maid outfits here? I bet Tailor could make some.
{Gorloth Blood Blade}
Blood Blade woke in his bed, Wildflower tucked under his arm. She was badly scarred, tortured by the humans who owned her before. He didn’t see the scars. He just saw a loving woman, who had a good heart, amazing cooking skills and a playful nature. She was a thing of true beauty. He kissed her head and got up. It was cold being this far north and he wished he was back home. Maybe someday he could see his family again. For now, he would just work with Runt. A slight smile lit his face as he thought of the strange man. Both a genius and an idiot all at the same time. Both friendly and cold, he was a walking contradiction. Blood Blade was happy to call someone like that a friend. After cleaning up in the bathroom, he looked in the mirror at his cracked tusk. This was going to hurt, but it needed to be done. He grabbed a stolen pair of pliers he had gotten from work and wrapped it around his tusk. Taking a deep breath, he pulled ripping the tooth from his jaw. He howled in pain and Wildflower was soon at his side, a worried look in her one eye. “You fool, what did you do?” Blood Blade spit out a mouthful of blood and held a cloth to the bleeding hole. He growled in pain as he looked at his love.
“Runt is a war chief.” he said holding up the broken tooth. “Will you help me make it?” She frowned at him and touched his cheek.
“I will. He earned it, but you should have talked to me first. What name are you going to give him?” Blood Blade smiled through the pain.
“Redeemer. Weird one.” She laughed lightly.
“Seems fitting.” She took the tooth and went to the kitchen using a knife to begin to grind the hole. “When you are done doing foolish things, let me know what you want for lunch.” he walked up behind her to hold her around the middle. She giggled as he kissed her neck just under the collar. Maybe one day they could be free, but for now he was just happy holding her. She lifted one scarred hand and held his chin. “If you keep it up, we may be late again.” He laughed into her neck taking her scent in his nose and mouth.
“I will have to make it up to you tonight for making you worry.” He had a cloth tucked into his lip, slightly muffling his words. She kissed his cheek and hummed happily. She held his hands and rocked slightly, holding his arms. They got dressed and headed to Runt’s house.
“What do you think of Gen?” she asked slyly. He never knew where her mind was going, it was one of the many things he loved about her.
“I like the child. Runt is raising him to be strong and smart.”
“Do you like children?” She asked looking at him sideways. He puffed watching the steam rise from his mouth. The snow was sticking to Wildflower’s hair, and it somehow made her look even more beautiful.
“I love children. They are the future and a blessing on the world.” she bumped his hip and laughed nervously.
“So, you would want one of your own?” He stopped, turning to her blinking.
“Are you saying what I think you are saying?” he asked, his heart fluttering with excitement. Surely, she wasn’t. She just looked at his feet, nodded once and blushed madly. He roared and lifted her into a huge hug, kissing her hard reopening the hole where his tooth was. It hurt badly, he tasted blood, but didn’t care at all. He was going to be a dad. This was the best day of his life. She just laughed and slapped his chest.
“Get off me you troll. We have things to do today.” He beamed and held her close.
“Thank you for giving me this gift.” He just hugged her, feeling a deep love for her and their growing child. Runt would make sure their child would be free even if they couldn’t. Runt was a war chief, and he would protect them. That is what war chiefs do or at least that is what orc war chiefs do. Runt should have been born with tusks and green skin. The fact that he was human and acted like he did was just wrong.