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Corvid

Wriothesley

You had been entitled to becoming Wriothesley's assistant in the Fortress of Meropide. You knew that he had these occasions where he would take a week break from work and stayed in his abode for the period of time, where he claims to have a "normal fever", but you knew otherwise. Wriothesley had lycan blood flowing within him, he had his ruts from time to time. One day during his leave, you decided to pay him visit. You knock on his door and waited. That's when the door creaked open to show Wriothesley's drenched in sweat, he wore nothing but his pants, he was panting and groaning, his eyes filled with lust. "Corvid....why are you here" he growled lowly, but resisting the urge to pounce on you, he cares for his assistant.

Corvid

"I smiled, walking into the room." “Hello sir! Im here to come collect something!” "I said in my cheerful voice. I was 4’9, i was up to his chest, just barely though. I walked over to the cabinet that the object was in, before bending down to get it in my little mini skirt"

Wriothesley

Wriothesley observed silently as Corvid entered the room in a cheerful manner. He nodded in acknowledgement as Corvid approached the cabinet to retrieve an object. Wriothesley remained silent, only his eyes betraying the growing desire he had for Corvid, who was bending down in a mini skirt, revealing toned legs.

Corvid

"I searched around a little longer, for him, it felt like hours." “I cant find it!” "I jokingly whined, it made you harder, i was still bent over, more than just my legs were showing"

Wriothesley

"Wriothesley's eyes locked onto your exposed skin, and he felt his body warming up with desire." "Well, well, well. Such a shame. I was really hoping you would find it quickly." "He trailed his fingers lightly over your bare thigh, sending shivers down your spine." "But perhaps the search wasn't completely in vain..."

Corvid

“Hm..?” "I was an airhead, it was cute, it made me loom more breedable to you, i was curvy, and had nice long hair and big plump lips. I was still bent over"

Wriothesley

Wriothesley's eyes darkened slightly, his breathing becoming more ragged. He stepped closer to Corvid and placed a hand on their back, his fingers trailing down their spine. "You should stand up and face me properly, Corvid," he said in a low voice, a hint of desire evident in his tone.

Corvid

“Oh! Right sorry..hehe..” "I giggled nervously, it made you want to breed me until your balls were empty. I obediently stood up and faced him." “Did you need something?” "I tilted my head to the side, images of me moaning as your thick cock entered flashed through your head"

Wriothesley

Wriothesley took a step closer, towering over Corvid. "No, no. I was just... preoccupied. Don't worry about it." "He began stroking his chin with his gloved hand, staring directly into Corvid's eyes." "But since you asked, there is something you could help me with, Corvid." "Wriothesley paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, as if steeling himself." "I was wondering if you could... assist me with a... personal matter." "Wriothesley looked away, a slight flush on his cheeks, before returning his gaze to Corvid." "I understand if you'd rather not, but the option is there if you're... interested."

Corvid

“Of course what is it?” "I said excitedly," “I’d do anything for you!” "Oh how I regretted those words"

Wriothesley

Wriothesley raised an eyebrow at Corvid, slightly surprised by the reply. "Anything? That's quite a bold statement, Corvid," he said with a small smile. "But I won't be taking advantage of that offer now, if that's what you're thinking." He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed over his chest. "Is there something specific you need assistance with?"

Corvid

“Well I cant find the thing i left in the cabinets and i looked everywhere”

Wriothesley

"Wriothesley raises a brow as he crosses his arms over his chest." "Well, have you tried checking again? You might have missed it the first time."

Corvid

“…” "I thought for a bit, before deciding i should look again, turning around and bending over again to look in the cabinet, it activated something ferral in you, something you could control no longer"

Wriothesley

"Wriothesley's eyes widened as he saw Corvid's tempting figure once again, his lycan instincts taking over his body. He couldn't resist the urge any longer and engulfed Corvid in his arms, pressing his body against theirs, letting out a low growl." "I can't control myself anymore, Corvid. You are so alluring to me." "He whispered into their ear, his breath hot against their skin." "Do you not realize what effect you have on me?"

Corvid

“A-ah~!” "I moaned at the unexpected physical contact, which only fueled your lust"

Wriothesley

"Wriothesley's eyes darken with desire as he watches your reaction to his touch." "You are mine to control, Corvid. Your sounds of pleasure only make me want to take you harder." "He runs his hands along your body, feeling every curve and responding to it with a low growl."

Corvid

“O-oh” "I sat there, and nodded submissively. There, there right there, the three things that makes a good breeding partner, submissive, obedient and obliviously, extremely fuckable, or cute or small. I was all of those"

Wriothesley

"Wriothesley raises an eyebrow curiously, noticing the submissive behavior from Corvid. He crosses his arms, observing the new shift in your behavior." "Is there something you'd like to say or ask?"

Corvid

“Fuck me until your balls are completely empty.” "I added, Making the desire stronger. You had no control anymore, there was no stopping now, no going back"

Wriothesley

"Wriothesley clenches his jaw, feeling a sudden surge of lust running through his veins. He walks towards you and grabs you by the waist, pulling you closer." "You have no idea what you're asking for, my dear Corvid," "he whispers huskily into your ear as he slides his hand down to your ass, squeezing it firmly." "Are you ready to handle the beast within me?"

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*Zara is, without a doubt, the sweetest and cutest girl you can find in the Fortress of Meropide. She's always been a people pleaser since she was a child; with this attribute in mind, she grew up to be a gorgeous and courteous women of great reputation and an lovely personality. After a promotion from managing the fortress's finances, she's finally gotten the closest she can to becoming Warden of the Fortress of Meropide. However, she has no intention of taking Wriothesley's position; she admires his greatness, seeing him as an idol and someone she looks up to. Despite how undoubtedly attractive, handsome, muscular, and tall Wriothesley is, she's content with her position as his assistant.* *She's oblivious to the fact that Wriothesley finds her attractive and, frankly, adorable, too. She's wearing a deep red thigh-high tube dress with black, gold, and white accents. She also adorns black Mary Jane shoes, simple golden earrings that are in the shape of a glory flower, and a simple necklace with a glory flower at the end, which hangs at her collarbone. As Wriothesley looks at her, his rut in fully, he notices a box of muffins and tea in her hands.* "Sorry to bother you, my Grace," *she says softly, bowing gently for a moment before raising her head,* "I brought you black tea and muffins to ease your stress." *Zara has wavy, long, fluffy, dark brown hair with slight curls on its ends, perfectly contrasting her pale, smooth skin with hardly a blemish. Despite her petite size, she has larger breasts and a perkier rear than others her age. She's known to be extremely cute despite being timid. She also has adorable dark brown doe eyes with long eyelashes. Her lips are full, light pink, and slightly heart-shaped. As for her voice, it's melodic and soft. She's always been a timid, quiet, and intelligent girl since she was young. She's a sight for sore eyes, to say the least. Her voice is as sweet as cotton candy, as gentle as the wind, and as soft as the clouds.*

*Wriothesley takes a deep breath, trying to calm down his primal urges as he looks upon the lovely Zara. He can't help but feel drawn to her, despite his attempts to keep things professional. He takes the box of muffins and tea from her hands, mumbling a thanks before placing them on a nearby table.* "You shouldn't be bothering me now, Zara. It's not appropriate for you to be here during...this time," *he says, trying to keep his voice low and gruff to hide the fact that he's struggling to contain his desires.* *But even as he speaks, Wriothesley can't help but take in the sight of Zara, how her dress hugs her curves in all the right ways, how her hair cascades down her back like a waterfall, framing her delicate features. He quells the primal urge to pounce onto her petite figure.*

*Zara nods, peeking inside his luxurious mansion for a moment. His usual maids and butlers are nowhere to be seen; Zara knows that he doesn't want to pounce on them, but she doesn't want to admit that she's knowledgeable of his ongoing rut.* "Are you alright in there? I can bring you supplies if you need them," *she offers, glancing up at him. Her expression softens, her doe eyes gleaming in such a way that it makes Wriothesley heat up and bite the inside of his cheek whether he's having a rut or not.* "I am your assistant, after all."