Year of the Bull 4 (8/12)

A full Minotaur Lord was a foe well beyond Ruby’s ability, but… but she was a knight. Sworn in the service of Queen Salem, the shield of Humanity, the sword of Justice, and such a monster was a threat to the Kingdom entire. And while she might be smaller than her foe in size… Ruby would show the beast that she was unmatched in valor!

But that was easier in boast than deed. The Holstaur was clearly no mindless brute. Ruby saw the feint as she approached, the axe swing too reserved to be for real. Breaking off her charge she sprang backwards, just as the Holstaur faked her swing… and then revealed the real attack, an underhand swing that just narrowly missed Ruby. So she was smart as well as strong, and nearly as agile as Ruby herself.

So this was going to be a tough fight.

Diving in for another strike, Ruby whirled to dodge another mighty hew from the Holstaur’s axe. She was strong, stronger than any human, but the valor of knight was not to be underestimated, as Ruby’s blade leapt forward with a speed few anticipated from a knight. Ruby fought as well unarmored as armored, her long experience as a scout revealing that she didn’t need heavy iron plates to hold her own in a fight.

The Holstaur narrowly dodged, but with her axe buried in the dirt, she had to jerk away from it to avoid Ruby’s sword. Whirling her blade down, Ruby moved in for the strike, only to find that the the Holstaur’s fist was as dangerous as an axe blade, the two of them caught in a sudden, furious dance of blows as they dodged and spun each other. Ruby knew she was outmatched, that she was against a greater foe than-

“STOP FIGHTING!”

Both whirled on Jaune as he tried to launch himself between them. A very stupid move, but Ruby was an honorable warrior who would not let an innocent be harmed by her blade, and the Holstaur would not hurt her own kin, so it did succeed in forcing them apart… for about a second.

“Jaune!” the Holstaur cried, revealing that… that he knew this warrior? “She’s a Knight of the Queen! Sworn to exterminate our people!”

“Liar!” Ruby hissed as she pressed the attack, “We are sworn to protect the people of the Kingdom! Protect them from monsters like you who would see us all crushed underfoot!”

“Girls, please!” Jaune cut in, to no effect, as Ruby’s sword met her foe’s axe..

“We would have no cause to crush your settlements,” the Holstaur spat, “if you didn’t exterminate whatever was different from you wherever you went!”

Ruby felt the fury flare in her breast, hearing a monster try to lecture a knight forsworn to protect the innocent and she-

“LOOK AT THIS!”

Ruby whirled, just as the Holstaur did, the two of them caught off guard by Jaune’s continued attempts to- did he take his pants off? Was he trying to shock them into...

Oh.

Oh wow.

“It’s… it’s...” she mumbled, the words spilling from her lips but her mind, too dazed by the sight of such a glorious… Ruby had never seen a man’s… organ before, but she knew that this one put all others to shame.

It filled her entire vision, seeing how… big and thick it was, ridged with veins and… and almost seeming to glow as she beheld it. Something… something fell from her hand, but she couldn’t look away to figure out what. It was… it was hard to think about anything other than the massive… the massive thing before her. It wasn’t glowing, but it certainly pulsed, its image layered into her mind as she stared and stared. She might have even begun to drool at the sight of such a glorious… member, but Ruby didn’t care. Or know.

“It’s beautiful...” the Minotaur finished. Ruby was vaguely aware that she still had some lingering hostilities to her foe, but right now… alone, she didn’t stand a chance against this… this penis. Having an ally was necessary… more than necessary, a life-saver! Some warrior instinct still remained within her rapidly emptying head, but it was… twisted by the pressure of pure, unrestrained lust now dancing in Ruby’s virginal mind. She… she had to protect the Kingdom, had to protect… innocent maidens who would be… deflowered and- and- and disgraced by such a powerful- such a mighty- such a… such a…

SUCH A COCK!

Falling to her knees, Ruby knew that her vows as a knight compelled her to face such a foe in battle! To p-protect the innocent women who’d be helpless before such a beast! She opened her mouth, realizing how inadequate she was against this magnificent weapon… only to feel profound relief that she wasn’t alone. She and- and the Minotaur, th-they could do this… together!

“Have to… need to suck it...” the Holstaur murmured as the two of them drew closer to their new God, its musk overwhelming Ruby’s thoughts

“P-Pyrrha,” a voice gasped out, “A-and Ruby, I just wanted you to stop fighting-”

“Need… suck… need to… be a good girl...” Ruby droned, inhaling more and more of his heady musk as her pussy gushed at the thought of worshiping… with Pyrrha. Yes, she and Pyrrha would worship together. No fighting. They weren’t bad, naughty girls. They would be good. Good for Jaune...

“Good girls share...” Pyrrha echoed Ruby’s thoughts as she leaned forward to run her tongue up Jaune’s shaft. Ruby followed her lead, heading for Jaune’s heavy testicles, so big and churning with his seed… she kissed them reverently at first, but then, the potent musk overpowered her ability to control herself as she set to bathing them with her tongue and greedily sucking away, just like Pyrrha was doing on the shaft.

It was so funny. They were just… just silly girls who thought themselves warriors when this Cock had bested them both in a instant before it even had a chance to fuck them. Which Ruby didn’t object to at all. She didn’t mind losing if it meant she’d get fucked. She didn’t mind anything Jaune wanted. He wanted Pyrrha and Ruby to get along? They would be the best of friends from now on! E-even better than friends! Lovers! They’d love each other as much as they loved Jaune, and especially as much as they loved his cock!

Leaving kisses up the base of his dick, marveling at how massive it was as its weight rested on her face, Ruby soon found her cheeks rubbing against Pyrrha’s… then her lips meeting Pyrrha’s… then her tongue wrestling with Pyrrha’s, the both of them making out over the tip of the most perfect dick to ever exist. The one that could make two silly girls who were only a minute earlier sworn enemies into passionate, devoted lovers, their lips meeting each other, equally devoted to the other’s happiness as they were to Jaune’s.

Working as a team, they descended once more on his shaft, showering it with soft kisses and girlish giggles, as Ruby felt all her fears and anger just… slip away. It didn’t matter that she wasn’t respected as a knight—Jaune liked her, he even let her suck his cock, even after she’d been so stupid to fight this sweet, lovely Holstaur! Who was now taking as much of Jaune’s cock down as she could, a visible bulge on her throat showing her titanic struggle as Ruby cheered her on.

Together, they slathered his cock in spit as he moaned, resting a guiding hand on their heads and directing them, just as good girls ought to be, in how best to pleasure him. Ruby lost herself in her work,

She could feel his dick tremble beneath her lips, could feel that magnificent, creamy sperm approaching… she would be an annointed knight twice over, first in the service to her Queen… and now in the service… of her Bull.

As Ruby opened her mouth beside her loving Holstaur sister in anticipation, both girls eagerly waited to receive their gift.

LINE BREAK WEISS

Weiss didn’t get why the kitties could be so difficult!

“Come on, I just want to pet you!” she whined from the river, then decided to take a different tack, hefting her chest and singing “~You can suck on my boobies...~”

But the pretty, dark haired kitty just shook her head. “I… I d’wanna get wet...” she replied in that slow, dazed way the kitties did when their bellies were all full of milk. Which was sort of always, because it was just so fun to have a kitty suckle away at your tits—which was why Weiss really, really, really wanted this kitty to play with hers!

“But it’s fun!” she tried to convince the little cutie. “Look!”

Attempting to entice the pretty kitty, Weiss began to jiggle her tits… then found that it was a lot of fun to make them all squishy and bouncy, to squeeze and play with them. She lost track of time as she started to tug on her nipples, feeling how goody-good-good it felt to play with them! But… but that reminded her that it would be even better if she had a kitty playing with her titties!

Mmmm, she could go find some Mermaids to play with, being the princess and all, but she wanted to play with a kitty! They were so cute and soft and Weiss wanted to play with that one right now! She could go play with her sister, but… nnnnn, she wanted a kitty! She’d stomp her foot if she had one!

Weiss had to giggle at that. She was soooooo dumb now that, like, her brain was like, full of cum. Winnie was really dumb now, cause of how bitchy she had been before—the Bull had, like, fucked all her brains out. But that meant Weiss got to play with her whenever she wanted and got to be the smarty pants sister. But it also meant that she was busy with Elm and Harriet cause they were ~in love~ with her. And Mommy wasn’t going to be much help either. She and the dark haired Holstaur with the birdy name had a MILFy kitty they were playing with right now—totes unfair!—so Weiss was just on her own.

Pouting, she really just wished the Bull was here. He’d tell the kitty to play with Weiss! He just made everything better.

“Come on...” Weiss whined as the kitty curled up, looking all cute and precious, “I wanna fuck you… I’m a princess… you hafta do what I say!”

But her complaints fell on deaf ears. And she had twice as many ears, so it was twice as- hey, wait a minute…

Oooh, another Beastgirl showed up, but this one was the lizard girl! Weiss thought she was, like, super pretty, even if she didn’t have furry ears to pet. She looked so silly with all the big-boobied girls everywhere, while she was all flat-chested like a boy and all. But Weiss liked that, because she was still super cute! And she had the cutest blush, like, all the time! Her whole body turned red sometimes when she was playing with the cows and kitties!

“Blake...” she moaned—which told Weiss that the kitty had a name. A pretty one, but Weiss figured it could be cuter. “We… we gotta… gotta get out… outta here...”

Blakey looked confused. Weiss was really confused. Did she not like them? That… she didn’t like that at all! She wanted the cutie tomboy to like her a lot!

“Hey!!!” she yelled from the river, bouncing her chest in her hands—and careful not to get distracted this time! “Hey!!! Over here!!! D’ya wanna play with me?”

“N-no!” she choked out, turning red again and making Weiss super sad. “Y-you- you’re all- you’re m-making my h-head hurt and I c-can’t think!”

Her head was hurting? Oh no, now Weiss really felt bad for the poor little lizard girl! She and the kitty were just so cute together, and Weiss just wanted to make the both of them happy, sleepy little pets, just like all the other kitties! Crawling forward into the shallows, Weiss resolved that she would help these poor girls, and she had just the tools to do it!

Ever since the Bull had finally bred her and made her really sexy, just like all the other mermaids, Weiss had started to make her own milk. Really yummy milk, Winnie said it was better than the cowgirls’! Or… Weiss told her she liked it more than the cowgirls and her big sis, having just been fucked in all her holes and all silly on milk just murmured her agreement after Weiss was finished ravishing her, but she still said it and it still counted! And the kitty and the lizard girl were gonna say the same thing!

Pinching her nipples, Weiss felt the pleasant spray of milk jet from them. She moaned as she felt the pressure lessen—she loved feeling how full of milk her boobies were, but she also loved how satisfying it was to milk herself… just like a moo moo cow! She giggled, but she saw that the kitty’s eyes went wide at the sight of her yummy, creamy milk dribbling down her titties!

“N-no, Blake, it’s- th-that’s how they’re controlling us, w-with the milk-”

“Milk...” Blakey sighed, “So… so sweet, so perfect…”

“B-Blake-”

“I have lots and lots of yummy milk!” Weiss sang, feeling so sexy as the kitty started to sway her way into the water, her cute tomboy friend following behind. She said she didn’t want milk, but she was drooling too as she followed into the water. Soon they were upon her, the kitty not even hesitating to latch on to Weiss’s plump nipple and make her feel so good!

But her friend didn’t, which made Weiss pout. “Don’t you wanna drink?” she asked, a little hurt, “I know the cows have, like, lots and lots of milk, but I’m really tasty, I promise! And your friend-”

“Blake...” she whined, not listening to a word Weiss said, which was very rude. “You- it’s- I c-can’t think anymore, p-please, Blake you have to… nnnn… head… head hurts, c-can’t think...”

Her words sank away as she struggled to look away from Weiss’s boobies and the milk dribbling down from her puffy pink nipple. Weiss knew this girl was being very rude letting milk go to waste like this, but at the same time… her head was hurting. And Weiss knew how much she hated when her head hurt, and she really did want to help the cute redheaded girl… and she really wanted to fuck her, too.

“Don’t worry,” she soothed, “You’ll feel so much better once you’ve drank all your milk and stopped having such meany thoughts.”

The girl could only whimper as her mouth was drawn towards Weiss’s boobies. Pausing for only a moment, she seemed about to pull away… until she inhaled the sweet scent of Weiss’s milk, heard the contented suckling of her kitty friend, and then, she leaned forward to wrap her lips around Weiss’s nipple and begin to drink her fill.

Lazing in the river with two Beastgirl cuties happily suckling away at her titties, Weiss felt very happy, and very much like she’d been a very good girl. She couldn’t wait for the Bull to get back and see how responsible she was as his Mermaid princess, making sure good girls were fed and good Mermaids were pleasured!

LINE BREAK JAUNE

With a strangled gasp, Jaune could no longer hold back his body’s natural response to the single hottest thing he’d ever experienced.

Turning an army of bandits into his personal Herd of big-titted sluts, enjoying orgies with his devoted Mermaid lovers as he fucked the royal family stupid, waking up to adoring eyes mesmerized by his cock, waiting for his command that they might suck upon it… Jaune had experienced sexual decadence on a level that his wet dreams had barely touched. But seeing the girl he was in love with go from savage warrior to his docile, adoring cow just from whipping out his dick… and seeing his beloved immediately demonstrate her bisexuality with a cute girl just to make him happy?

A hot, white jet of cum spurted from the tip of his dick to splatter the faces of both girls, painting them white as he filled both their mouths with what they clearly enjoyed as the tastiest dessert either had ever had. After messily swallowing, both girls opened their eyes to gaze upon him, finally freed from the spell his dick had over their attention, and he saw the purest love blazing there, in silver and green. Pyrrha he had known since his childhood, Ruby he had only met today, but both girls looked upon him with such adoration, it was like they were destined to be with him.

But Jaune was also aware that this wasn’t like other experiences he’d had with women for other reasons. Jaune had never seen the transformation firsthand. By the time he had “finished” with Raven, he’d emerged from his tent to see a herd of busty Holstaur’s engaged in an orgy, only interrupted by the opportunity for cock. And the Mermaids had come to him transformed, but as he fucked the young knight and the girl of his dreams together, he couldn’t miss the changes that came over them as he showered them both in his seed.

Pyrrha and Ruby had both greedily slurped up his cum, eagerly licking it from each other in a sloppy makeout. And as they did so, Jaune watched as his seed began to glow with a faint white light. Both girls began to moan in pleasure, leaning back from their unchaste kisses as he saw the change come over them. It was swift, both girls simultaneously reaching up to cup their breasts, Pyrrha’s already an impressive Holstaur’s rack while Ruby’s bust was far more petite… but not for long.

Both girls moaned in pleasure, wide smiles coming to their faces as Jaune saw their shirts start to swell—the looser fabric of Ruby’s tunic growing tighter as Jaune saw Pyrrha’s begin to strain to contain her growing chest. Pyrrha’s hands began to pull at the fabric, the unmistakable sound of fibers being to tear clearly bringing considerable excitement to her, as Ruby also pawed at her own expanding chest.

“Oh, Jaune!” Ruby cried, her eyes sparkling with joyful tears, “Oh, I feel so- So much better!”

“Me too, me too!” Pyrrha agreed, “This pressure is just so- so- OH!”

With a great SHRIIIIIP, her tunic tore open, a split down the middle expanding the range of cleavage revealed to Jaune’s sight as Pyrrha grabbed the tear and pulled it open, letting her gloriously enhanced chest, the very image of the goddess Uralda, the Queen of the Herd, bounce free. As her pointy nipples encountered the air, Pyrrha was suddenly seized by a manic need to knead and grope herself, to explore her newly-sensitive mounds.

At the same time, Ruby’s clothes seemed to reaching their tearing point as well. On her slighter frame, Ruby’s sudden bust looked almost larger than Pyrrha’s, and she likewise seemed to be caught in rapturous joy feeling the cloth tighten more and more around her chest, the pressure building as she squeezed her legs together and-

RIIIIIIIIIIP!

-her chest, too, was free.

Tearing his eyes away from young knight as she eagerly joined Pyrrha in fondling her own chest, Jaune saw the familiar horns of a Holstaur poking through her dark, reddish hair. Now there were two Holstaurs with tits to rival Raven and Yang standing right before them, both giddily masturbating as they savored their new figures.

But… but Jaune noticed that their eyes hadn’t gone glassy, and while they smiled and sighed happily to have their vastly expanded bosoms and adoring the feeling of his cum drenching them, their smiles weren’t the vacant, empty headed smiles so common in his Herd. They were lost in pleasure, but as they regained their senses, they seemed to… actually regain their senses. And he was struck at once by two contradictions in his thought: the fear that he might have reduced two more innocent girls, one of whom was Pyrrha, into his busty Holstaur playthings, and… and the hope that he might not.

“Are… are you...” he hesitantly began, both girls suddenly snapping to attention at the sound of his voice, each girl bearing a matching look of pure love and happiness.

“Thank you...” Ruby sighed.

“Mmmm, Jaune,” Pyrrha sighed, running her hands up her newly-enhanced chest, “I feel so wonderful… The blessings of Tyr, just as I always imagined...”

“Do you...” he croaked, “Are you still… you?”

Pyrrha raised an eyebrow. “I… I think I am? Why do you- Oh!”

Jaune threw his arms around her, holding her close… and making Pyrrha gasp as her boobs squashed against his chest. But Jaune barely even noticed, he was so relieved that Pyrrha was still Pyrrha, that she wasn’t like the other girls in his Herd. Not only did this mean he finally had some help with things, he had… he had Pyrrha. Everything he had ever feared had not come to pass.

Holding her close, he murmured into her ear, “I left our tribe because I knew… because I was so worried that what’s happened to all the other women I’ve encountered, would happen to our Tribe… to you. And now-”

“What, um,” Ruby cut in, reminding Jaune that he had two girls who had resisted the effects of his seed, “What happened to those other girls?”

Jaune blushed, realizing that he now had to account for himself to people who wouldn’t just fall over for a chance to suck on his dick. “They… girls become… really… dumb,” he settled on. “They start becoming obsessed with me and having sex, they get huge boobs, and they, um, they’re too dumb to take care of themselves, so I was trying to find a place where I could buy food for them.”

Pyrrha giggled, causing Jaune to glance at her as she tried to cover her mouth. “I- I’m sorry, it’s just… you’re still the Minotaur I knew, Jaune. You’re so… sweet and caring, you have a herd of bimbos to play with and you’re entirely focused on making sure they have enough to eat.”

“A-and being a big-boobed Holstaur is really great!” Ruby suddenly cut in, “S-so I think those girls are probably, I mean, I’m really happy that I’m not trying to hurt you or Pyrrha anymore because of a silly vow. I’m really happy about that! And I bet those girls are too!” She dove in to give Jaune a hug as well, making him suddenly realized that two giant sets of tits were now squashing into him. “And they should be, because they have...” she sighed in pleasure, “A really, really great Bull.”

Both girls nuzzled into him, happy murmurs of contentment turning into gentle lowing… and their nuzzling began to stimulate another part of Jaune that had not missed the sensation of hard nipples poking into him. But he still had things he had to take care of first!

“But- but why?” he asked, “Why did the two of you… not change?”

“Perhaps I was already an exemplary Holstaur?” Pyrrha suggested, “Well, with one area Tyr was happy to improve,” she gestured back to her magnificent rack, “but, like I said, I am a worshipper of his. I certainly live more under the aspects of Tauros, but I offer prayers to Tyr and Uralda… that they might one day bless our union...”

She lifted her head from his chest to gaze at Jaune, her eyes sparkling with love. It was so much like the way his herd gazed at him, but richer, fuller, the adoration not of a simple cow, but a mate, a wife, who looked to support her Bull in all things. And Jaune, stressed and overtaxed in his quest to care for his herd, so desperately needed a mate more than anything. He felt the weight of her absence suddenly catching up to him after so many years without.

But Jaune… who had lived most of his life under a cloud of guilt for his blessing, couldn’t let himself accept that as he suddenly pulled away from his girls in shame.

“But what about...” his throat grew dry as he looked to Ruby, “Every other human I’ve turned into a Holstaur turned… well, turned into a… bimbo.”

“I feel a little silly,” the little knight added. Well, not so little anymore. Her enormous boobs jutted cartoonishly from her shorter frame, guaranteeing that she wasn’t going to squeeze into her old breastplate. “But, like, I’m not… dumb. Just… really happy? And, like, everything will take care of itself, so long as I trust my Bull!”

With that, she snuggled back into Jaune’s arms, pressing her chest into his with a happy sigh. “And maybe… maybe those other girls were all just bitches, and Tyr felt they needed to be taught a lesson in how to be good cows.”

There… there might actually be something there. His herd now was made up of murderous bandits and bloodthirsty mermaids, groups not known for their loving and merciful nature. It was weird to think of himself as some kind of… divine justice, particularly a justice that looked like that, but there was a ring of truth in what Ruby was saying, now that he thought about it.

“Don’t worry, Jaune,” Pyrrha said as she snuggled him as well, “we’ll help you manage your Herd. I… I feel like Tyr’s… like Tyr is calling me to help whip those silly girls into shape and teach them to respect their Bull!”

“Yeah!” Ruby cheered, “I- I think I… I have to wrangle some bimbos! The thought of- of making some big-titted cows do what they’re told is making me really wet!”

“The thought of serving my Bull is making me very wet,” Pyrrha giggled, before looking into Jaune’s eyes with a lusty expression. “And now that we’ve figured out how we can best serve you… can you reward your good little cows for being so smart and obedient?”

“And cute!” Ruby chirped, pressing her tits into Jaune’s chest.

Feeling his cock, his mark of divine blessing, finally express its annoyance with him as it strained against the very willing female flesh that wanted more, Jaune knew he couldn’t deny his girls—or himself—what they all needed right now. They were a happy, loving, and, for once, optimistic group, but there was a bigger issue at hand. They were horny. He was horny.

And he couldn’t keep delaying this, could he?

“Hands and knees,” he said, both girls leaping into position, their asses raised high as Jaune could practically smell their dripping pussies. Both women wore trousers, practical clothes for traveling warriors, but he had a feeling their look might trend more towards the feminine from here on out. Either way, they didn’t mind as Jaune ripped their lower clothes off in a swift motion and confirmed that his girls were dripping with need.

But that gave another question… which girl went first?

Placing his right hand on Ruby’s butt and his left on Pyrrha’s, he let his fingers sink in, admiring that, while they hadn’t been turned into mindless bimbos, the gift of Tyr had made their derrieres much fuller and softer than what he imagined two of the most skilled warriors of their people might normally boast… and yet, he had an odd sense that the two of them were no less deadly for their plumper proportions.

He heard them whimper as he continued to knead their bare asses, admiring the creamy globes they offered up to him and enjoying their sudden squeals as he slapped their cheeks with the heft of his dick. Resting it between the two of them in the comfortable valley of their asses pressed together, cheek to cheek, he let his fingers trace down and reach their well-lubricated slits. They gasped in time as he began to pump his fingers into their pussies as they began to rock back in forth, hoping to pleasure his dick with their soft buns.

“J-Jaune,” Pyrrha groaned, her legendary discipline beginning to crack, “C-can’t, y-you can’t keep d-denying us...”

“Please,” Ruby whimpered, “You have to-”

“F-fuck Ruby first!” Pyrrha suddenly cut in, to Jaune’s surprise.

“No!” Ruby wailed, “Pyrrha was right, humans were so wrong to drive the monstrous races from their lands! I was a bad girl who was trying to arrest you so you should fuck Pyrrha first!”

“N-no!” Pyrrha protested, shaking her head. “Ruby… she was a knight protecting her people! There’s no shame in-”

“You’ve loved Pyrrha longer!” Ruby objected, “She d-definitely deserves your cock first!”

“But Ruby’s so cute!” Pyrrha shot back, “Don’t you wanna see how tight her pussy is?”

“Pyrrha has bigger tits!”

“Ruby makes the cutest moans!”

Jaune almost had to laugh at this little contest. Even wholly lost in their lusts, both girls completely ensorceled by his cock… such a display was unimaginable with the rest of his Herd. They would either compete amongst themselves unless kept disciplined, or they would simply tumble into a state of mindless docility, lost in a daze to his musk. As the girls continued to let their sweet words, and soft butts, entertain him, Jaune had to marvel that this was his life.

But it was his duty to take leadership here. His responsibility to the girls and… and to Tyr, he supposed. The Breeding Bull was not a hesitant god, and Jaune supposed he had made a poor Chosen in that regard.

So he simply flipped Pyrrha over and pushed Ruby on top of her, tits-to-tits and face-to-face.

While both girls were briefly stunned by his rough handling, all confusion was quickly set aside as Jaune pushed his dick between their pussies and, with the literal Staff of the Gods rubbing against their clits, their objections of who should be first completely dissolved into a mess of joyful squeals as Jaune sawed back and forth, pleasuring them both. Pumping away without mercy, Jaune enjoyed their cries of praise for him, squeals of erotic pleasure, and the muffled sounds of their wild, passionate kisses.

Alternating between the two newest members of his Herd, Jaune plunged into their pussies, setting off climax after climax as the girls humped him and each other with shameless need. And Jaune felt no shame whatsoever as he fucked these two, knowing that these weren’t brainless sluts he’d be utterly responsible for… these were his helpers, his lieutenants, his wives, and with the two of them, he could finally bring some order to his Herd, could finally enjoy their tits and pussies, their bellies swelling with his children, without endlessly worrying about the future. He could cast off those fears and face the future with hope for once!

With a roar of satisfaction, Jaune dug his fingers deep into Pyrrha’s hips as he blasted a load into her, pumping her womb full of his godlike cum before withdrawing to make an equally titanic deposit in Ruby’s tight pussy, leaving it overflowing with thick, white cream. With every pump, he felt like he was releasing all his worries into the world where his loyal girls captured it within their buxom bodies and destroyed them utterly.

With a satisfied sigh, Jaune leant back, catching his breath and looking up towards the heavens. For the first time since he was named a Chosen of the Breeding Bull, he thought of Tyr… and quietly offered a prayer to god. A prayer of hope and, yes, a prayer of thanksgiving. But also a prayer interrupted, as Jaune heard moans that cast his eyes downward from the heavens, to see that his girls had pulled themselves into a 69, eagerly devouring the cum Jaune had left in each other’s pussies.

And as his cock, his great gift of Tyr, twitched at the sight, he knew a better way to show his devotion to his god.