Remnant 3 -CH4- (Patreon)

Somehow, Steve had managed to avoid meeting the Mayoress of Filch.

After throwing up the new walls and reconnecting the moat Steve and his Witch-Knight lieutenants headed out down the road. There was no reason for them to hang around. Not to mention there wasn’t anything likely on the road that could cause them trouble.

That’d been a couple days ago. They’d kept to the road and were making their way to Bexis. Not a short walk by any means.

“-lots of sex. Yes, yes. Lots and lots and lots. Like last night. And I want to try more stuff with my tail. Genie said it feels good to have it pulled,” Jaina said from where she walked along next to Steve. “Though… I think we maybe we should stop trying to get me pregnant. If I get pregnant while we’re fighting, I wouldn’t be able to help you.”

Steve raised his eyebrows at that.

Since they’d settled in at the new farm, he’d been trying to get Jaina knocked up. Every chance they had a go of it, he tried.

For whatever reason, Jaina was just incredibly difficult to catch a pregnancy from Steve. Though she was quite happy to see all the messages that kept appearing in front of her.

Thankfully, she didn’t seem to be questioning the fact that she hadn’t been getting them before that point, however.

Neither had Nikki, when he thought about it. They just accepted the messages as if they were part and parcel and had always been there.

Huh. Actually… I wonder if that has something to do with my floating voice boss.

Maybe he made some changes?

Did he do something?

Because if it was me, I’d be asking why I hadn’t gotten them before this point.

“No, we’ll keep trying,” Steve disagreed. “If I plant one in you that works, than I plant one in you that works. We’ll take it as we go. No reason to stop trying.”

Jaina sighed at that, and shook her head.

“I never thought it would be so hard for me,” grumbled the Kobold. Then she grabbed up Steve’s arm and hugged it, stashing it between her over endowed chest. “Though I’m really, really enjoying all the sex. I never knew sex would be so great. I’m also kind of wondering if getting pregnant would ruin that. I’d have pups to take care of, instead of having sex.”

“Make Steve take another Kobold. Either knock her up or make her take care of y our pups,” Aubrey said, turning her head and looking down at Jaina. “If she gets knocked up, take her pups as your own. Either way you get your pups, and you can still fuck a lot.”

Jaina’s eyes got considerably wider at that suggestion. There was no doubt in Steve’s mind that she was considering the idea right now.

“I’m not sure that would work,” Beati said from Steve’s side. “I can’t imagine anyone else being as strong as Jaina, let alone another… I’m sorry Jaina, but Kobold’s aren’t notoriously bright. You’re a very smart woman from the Kobold’s I’ve met.”

Laughing at that Jaina let out a sharp sigh and nodded her head.

“Yes, yes. I’m very smart. Though… though I wasn’t always this smart. I know I’ve gotten smarter since Steve started putting his seed in me,” Jaina murmured, her hands still pressing Steve’s arm against her middle.

Thinking back, Steve couldn’t help but agree, and disagree. Jaina had definitely shot up in what he perceived as intelligence.

But it had nothing to do with him bedding her.

It had everything to do with when she’d starting drinking straight from the watering can.

Hm. Everyone changes depending on their exposure to the watering can water and how strong the source is.

Jaina drank from the spout directly more often than not.

When we get back… when we get back to the farm, we need to have everyone start taking showers and take drinking water from the water tower directly.

Especially the children.

“-looked forward to fucking,” Aubrey declared. “I want sex so bad. Or to rub my bean. It hurts sometimes with how horny I am.”

“Aches,” Beati countered. “It doesn’t hurt, it aches.”

Apparently Hiren was the only one who took my order as permission to masturbate. How funny.

Looking up ahead, he could see Hiren and Kimor walking the road. They were the point and front guard as they walked along.

Distantly on the horizon he could see the ruins of Bexis.

The last time they were here, they’d found it to be little better than a graveyard and a ruin. Filled with the remnants of what had been a lively city and the Creep that remained.

Turning his head he looked behind.

Siena and Felisa were behind them, keeping their backs clear.

“We should probably stop and wait for Lucia soon,” Steve thought aloud.

“Oh, yes, yes. We should,” Jaina agreed. “Let’s break for lunch, and wait for Lucia and Nancy. We can have sex a lot while we wait. Probably be here tonight, then we can go to Bexis tomorrow morning.”

“Ugh, can I get a turn?” Aubrey pleaded. “I really need a turn. Please, lady Jaina? Can I get some? Really, really want a turn.”

Laughing, Jaina looked up at Aubrey.

“That’s between you, Hiren, and Steve. Sorry, sorry,” Jaina apologized. “Besides. Hiren should go first as your leader. For now, Steve is mine.”

Jaina turned her head sideways and then bit down on Steve’s upper arm. She didn’t bite hard, but he could definitely feel her teeth through his clothes.

I did promise Hiren I’d start bedding them all when we hit the road next as a group.

I wonder if it’s time to start putting paid to that promise.

Looking to Aubrey he found she was staring at him. Staring at him in a way she often did when she got steak or poultry for dinner.

Looking away from the large and imposing catgirl Steve ended up looking to Beati.

The smaller Racoon-Kin was looking at him in a very similar way, however.

Apparently he’d strung them out too long, having them service his needs but not allowing them the ability to curb their own desires.

Guess Nancy was right about how to handle them.

Now I just need to finish up what she started me on.

***

Exiting the tent he shared with Jaina, Steve stepped out into the early evening. He was leaving a sweaty, exhausted, unfortunately not pregnant, and already unconscious Kobold naked in their bedding.

Thank god for my stamina. Not sure how I’d be able to handle all this if I could only go one time.

Jaina often was up in the small hours of the morning for her own part of the duty watch. As a Kobold she didn’t need much sleep and seemed to be better suited to pre-dawn to dusk.

Her being asleep just after sunset wasn’t abnormal for her.

“She spent? My turn?” Kimor asked from where she sat next to the small camp-fire.

Snorting Siena shook her head.

“Course she’s spent. Didn’t you hear her? That was like four times in a row. And no, I’m first. You and Aubrey can fight for leftovers,” Siena argued.

Nancy was right and also wrong. It’s been too long. I should have solved this already.

Or… or was that on me. I wonder.

If I’d asked her, would Nancy have told me to bed them sooner?

“Hiren?” Steve asked as he started to look around the camp.

“Pretty sure she’s sleeping, my lord Bril,” Beati said from between two of the small tents. She looked to be tying down the corners of one of the tents into stakes.

The tents themselves were just big enough for a single person to move around in, or for two people to be cramped into one another.

They weren’t luxurious by any means. The primary goal was to keep the elements off you, and a small space to occupy. They weren’t for living in for extended periods, but sleeping out of the elements and not much else.

Hiren had insisted that everyone carry one in their pack. They didn’t take up much spaces and would be essential for traveling.

“No, not sleeping,” Hiren said gruffly from one of the tents around. Then she coughed once which was followed by a shuffling sound. “Just almost so.”

Hiren crawled out of her tent entry and then stood up. She was wearing the undergarments for what went under her armor.

Likely very uncomfortable, but probably faster to sleep in it than try to squirm into it if a fight was coming.

Twisting herself one way and then the other, Hiren looked like she was trying to unknot something in her back. At the same time she was giving him a rather pleasant view of herself.

Then her jaw flexed hard and she slowly inhaled through her nose. It Steve a second to realize she was fighting a yawn.

“What can I do for you, my lord Bril?” Hiren asked.

“I need a companion. Jaina’s tuckered out. As the Captain of the Witch-Knights, you’re first,” Steve said.

“Ah, yes. I’ll service you in my tent, my lord Bril,” Hiren said, her face taking on the slightly annoyed look she had whenever he made her take him in her mouth.

Which he knew now was part of her act.

“No, not servicing. Sex,” Steve clarified. He wanted to make sure she understood what he was asking for. “I need a companion. You’re first. Unless you’d like me to hop on someone else.”

Hiren blinked as realization slid through her mind. The annoyance was gone in a flash and replaced with desire.

Only to immediately be covered up and hidden away.

“I see. And will this be as a wife, mistress, or sex object, my lord Bril?” Hiren asked.

“Mistress. Not a wife,” said Steve. He knew that the distinction mattered. Nancy was technically still a mistress, where as most of his Witch-Knights that he was bedded were all sex objects right now. This would technically be a change in status.

“I see. As your Captain, I’ll take your needs upon myself and settle you accordingly, as a mistress and sex object,” Hiren declared. The annoyance in her face and posture at being made to service him was back again. Along with some trepidation. “I’ll ask that Beati please wait on me. She’s my second and will act accordingly.”

“I wait your command,” Beati murmured standing up from between the tents. Whatever she was doing there could apparently wait for later.

“Come wait outside my tent, you’ll assist me later,” Hiren said, then turned to Steve. “I’m ready for you now. Will what I’ve proposed take care of your needs, my lord Bril?”

Playing her game for her people. I wonder why.

“Of course,” Steve said.

“I understand. Please join me in my tent, my lord Bril, and I’ll handle you accordingly,” Hiren said and gestured to the entry she’d just crawled out of.

With a shrug of his shoulders, Steve got down low and entered Hiren’s tent flap.

Inside he found it was much like his own. There wasn’t much room or space for them to be that different.

Seconds after he’d entered, Hiren joined him and sat down on one side of the tent.

She gave him a smile and then held up her hands in front of herself. Her palms facing one another.

A small purple spell grew in the space between her fingers. It became almost a cone line shape and then grew outward until it filled the interior of the tent.

“There, no one can hear us in any way shape or form,” Hiren said with a soft breath. “There’s certainly no way I’d let them hear my first time with you. I plan on being myself during this.”

“You’re really working that facade of yours,” Steve said as Hiren began to undress.

“Of course. They have expectations of me as their Captain, and you have expectations of me as your mistress. Then there’s what I want,” Hiren said, pulling her padded tunic up over her head and revealing her lovely and well developed torso. “I can’t really let them mix too much, but I can certainly let each one out given some circumstances.”

Steve nodded his head as his eyes rolled over Hiren’s muscular, toned, and beautiful limbs.

Especially so as she grabbed her belt and undid it. Laying herself down on the bedroll she shimmied out of her pants and set them to the side.

“And tonight, I get to be a vulgar, nasty, horny, little thing who wants you to dick her so hard she drips for days,” Hiren said with a smirk, looking at him. “And why are you still dressed. Are you gonna fuck me or watch me finger myself? Cause I can do that, too.”

Before Steve could answer, Hiren’s legs spread apart, revealing a pair of perfectly shaped lips under a small covering of short hair. Her hands came to rest between her legs, with her left hand spreading those lips apart as the right began to brush a thumb across her hooded clit.

Holy crap. I like it.

“That or you swing over this way so I can suck on that dick while I play with myself,” Hiren offered, her left hand splaying her lips wider apart and giving him a lovely view of her delicate looking pink insides. “Your choice. Happy to get you warmed up first.”

Steve didn’t need a second invite. He barely needed the first.

He was just too busy admiring the view to have acted as fast as his libido wanted him to.

Getting out of his pants and shirt he went over to Hiren’s side and knelt down next to her face.

“Knew you’d want that,” Hiren said with a throaty chuckle. Her fingers were moving around and now into her privates as she turned her head his way. She laid her head down to the ground and smiled up at him. “Be my guest, Steve. Use my mouth and watch mr as you do it. Push it in till and look as my lips stretch around you. Deep as you like till you’re happy.”

Hiren opened her mouth wide and her tongue rolled out, the tip inching up and down as she did so.

Inviting him.

Laying his right hand to Hiren’s brow he stuffed his already very rigid member straight into her mouth.

Grunting as he did it she didn’t pull away. Her eyes flicked up to watch his face as he pushed forward.

Getting to the halfway point Steve pulled out of her mouth, got to his tip, then reinserted himself, moving deeper this time.

Hiren made a soft cough like noise but didn’t pull away or move at all. She laid there and let him stuff her mouth full.

Watching him as he did it.

There was a soft pop like noise each time he moved himself past the halfway point of his shaft and went deeper. Hiren’s neck bulged out slightly as he did so, his tip running down into her throat.

Taking in a deep breath as he pulled himself out, Hiren’s eyes began to water as he continued to thrust into her mouth.

Eventually Hiren pulled her head to the side, his shaft sliding out of her mouth and resting on her cheek.

“Okay, time to ride me, Steve. You’re not popping in my mouth and I know you want to,” Hiren said and then took in another deep breath.

Steve couldn’t really deny he wanted to do exactly that. Getting Hiren to deep throat him and then unload into her as she did so was in a weird way fun.

Shuffling over to the side he got himself atop Hiren. She’d finally moved her hands away from her privates to lay them on his hips. Her fingers felt quite damp and somewhat sticky.

She was incredibly turned on and ready for him.

Getting his knees up Steve lowered himself down, caught his tip in her entry, and then pushed forward.

Hiren’s eyes closed partially and she sucked in a slow breath as he slowly filled her channel.

Reaching his hilt Steve leaned forward and upward, trying to find the same position that worked for many of his women.

Because he’d be damned if he didn’t get Hiren to have her first orgasm on her first time.

Apparently she was put together in a very similar way and this would work for her.

Or so Steve guessed from the deep and throaty moan Hiren let out as he moved into position.

“Oooh, yes. That’s good,” Hiren said breathily.

Steve grinned at that. There was always a certain sense of pride to pleasing a woman in the right way.

Pushing his hands to Hiren’s hips Steve drew himself back from her then drove forward. Sliding into her once more.

Everything felt correct and Hiren didn’t seem to be in any pain.

So Steve started to move back and forth, pushing his girth through her tight walls and spreading her wide around himself.

Leaning his head down he kissed Hiren even as he pushed down on her hips, and thrust himself up into her.

It was not what Hiren was expecting. Her lips were stiff as he kissed her, her fingers tightening into his sides.

Moving his head to the side a bit he kissed her again, and then a third time. Unrelenting, he continued to kiss her as he drove himself into her again and again.

Slowly, Hiren’s hands move up from Steve’s sides. Till she had one hand behind his head, and the other on his back, just under his armpit.

Grinding himself up against Hiren’s hood each time he pushed deep into her, Steve was doing all he could to trip her off into an orgasm.

Hiren was on a much lighter trigger then he thought though.

Breaking the kiss, Hiren pulled his head down into her neck and let out a deep growling moan, her thighs quivering against his.

“Oh shit,” Hiren groaned. “Harder, Steve.”

Taking that as a command, he began to pound at Hiren like he was trying to stab at her heart from the inside.

Grunting, Hiren continued to obviously orgasm as he plowed her down into her bedding.

Which sent Steve into his own climax.

Impregnate Hiren Mess?

No. Not right now.

“Not inside,” Hire groaned.

Steve has gained notoriety for breaking the laws of the Lamals.

Steve has gained the Another Mistress accolade.

Pushing himself down and deep into Hiren, he did try to fill her up as if his goal was to actually get her pregnant.

“Steve, no, not inside,” moaned Hiren even as he continued to pump seed into her. To which Steve didn’t respond. He just pushing into her as he came. “Oh, heavens Steve. What if… what if I get pregnant?”

She didn’t push him away though, she held onto him. The hand in his hair gripping to him.

Steve was never going to reveal he had control over that to anyone else. Only Nancy knew all his secrets.

His secret-keeper.

Moaning softly, Steve pushed into Hiren again, feeling like he was finally empty of seed.

“Really, Steve?” Hiren asked a bit breathlessly. “Really? Trying to get me pregnant? I would have taken it in the mouth for you.”

Laughing, Steve once again didn’t reply. He really didn’t like pulling out and if they weren’t going to get pregnant, he saw no reason to stop.

“Fine then. Just… ugh, whatever. Fine. Fine,” Hiren grumbled, settling down in her sheets. “Alright. Pull out already and lay down. I’m going to call Beati in here and make her clean you up. Going to start a little tradition here for Witch-Knight Lieutenants and Captains. After all, we’re all very closely bound to you.”

Steve did as he was asked, after giving her another pump to make sure he was empty, and rolled off Hiren.

Panting softly and covered in sweat she looked quite tumbled.

“Beati? Come in here,” Hiren called after making an odd movement with one hand.

“Of course,” Beati replied, then entered the tent.

“Clean up lord Bril. Do so and you’re next,” Hiren said gesturing at Steve’s sticky looking member. “The next time he needs a companion, you’ll be the one to receive him. Whoever you choose as your second you can make them do whatever with lord Bril and they can go next.”

Beati took in a sharp breath, then nodded her head.

“Yes, captain,” Beati said and then got down in front of Steve.

Unable to help himself, Steve watched as Beati got comfortable. Leaning down, she took him into her mouth. All the way down to the hilt, passing him down into her throat.

Swallowing hard, Beati began to gently bob her head up and down as her tongue rolled all along his member.

Enjoying the feeling, Steve laid his hands down to Beati’s head.

He suddenly felt like he was in the mood for a full blow job.

“Keep working till I go off, Beati,” Steve commanded. “You’re too good at this to pass up a blowjob.”

The Racoon-Kin’s ears twitched at that, but she nodded her head, her eyes remaining closed as she focused on her duties.

Then she got into a different position and began to work him with her mouth in earnest.

She was almost too good at this.