Reincarnated as the Only Human

When we made our way out into the halls of the estate, Magistrate Fenkar kept her hands on our butts as she guided us towards the dining halls, the Wolfkin playing with us constantly as she flirted with us or whistled in appreciation whenever she saw one of her wives walking around.

One of them wasn’t walking at all, instead crawling as a burly futanari stood behind her railing her ass over and over again as she helped her make her way to the dining hall, a trail of semen marking their progress only for it to be cleaned up by a scholarly woman walking behind them.

Then there was a beautiful, short and petite woman walking with three pups in her arms, each little bundle of fluff demanding affection from their Mother as they nuzzled into her and tried to get her attention, all while she periodically paused at various paintings to admire them... and likely to rest.

By the time we had reached the hall, Renna and I were absolutely dripping with lust as the sweet nothings and promises Magistrate Fenkar whispered into our ears were getting raunchier and lustier as she showed off her swollen knot proudly.

When we took our seats and joined the largest table inside this giant hall absolutely filled with various Caninekin bickering and laughing together as they waited to eat, the various platters of food remaining on the table wafting their delicious smells into the air.

”Ah, good to see everyone still remembers to wait... sorry for having you wait to eat, but your Dama had business to discuss, unlike the rest of you squatters.”

Magistrate Fenkar’s voice cut through the chattering and caused all of them to fall silent as they turned towards the older Wolfkin, who was still standing as she looked over her Pack with pride - and even some derision, though that seemed to be entirely because she was messing with them, which caused quite a few to stand up as well and shout back at her.

”Quiet, quiet... all of you are leaching off of me right now, and you know it! Now c’mon, sit down and eat! I have more ’business’ to discuss after this meal...”

Some of those standing Caninekin still glowered at their Dama and muttered a few things before being pulled into their seats by their siblings as the beginning of the meal came around, and I watched in poorly veiled amusement as they began to ravenously tear through the various dishes in front of them.

”Savages, the lot of ’em...”

The Wolfkin beside me just clicked her tongue and shook her head as she grabbed an entire chicken for herself, the nude futanari expertly dissecting the crispy bird and bringing a large chunk of well seasoned flesh to her lips as she began to eat, prompting Renna and I to begin browsing the various dishes to find our own meal.

Christina and Duru were seated at a separate table behind us alongside a few other Wolfkin dressed in rags, and I didn’t even have to ask as Magistrate Fenkar said ”Those are the idiots, don’t mind them. Three of them tried to kill Nix, so they’re hers now, and the others tried to stage a coup only to realize they were the only ones who wanted a coup. The fun thing about Wolfkin is how well they learn and adapt when placed in a troublesome spot.”

Reaching over to drop a large chunk of chicken on my plate, the Wolfkin smirked at me as she added ”Eat, Astra. I want to keep a woman like yourself well fed so that this world can enjoy that body of yours! Though if you aren’t hungry...”

She gestured towards her hard cock, the message coming across loud and clear, and while I wanted nothing more than to do what she was insinuating, I also knew I was going to need some real food for tonight before trying to rely entirely on her semen.

Even though I had denied her the blowjob or ride that she had clearly wanted, the Wolfkin still grinned at me and gave my tit a squeeze as she said ”Good girl~!”, and before I could say anything I watched as she did the same to Renna on the other side, enjoying our company as best she could for the duration of our stay.

The clamoring of the meal filled the air, and I could see and feel many of the Wolfkin staring at me hungrily instead of their food, each of them whispering to one another as they discussed me alongside Renna, and eventually some of them seemed to come to the idea that they could challenge their Dama for me, something that made the Magistrate smirk.

When they approached the head table and stared defiantly at their Dama, Magistrate Fenkar just snorted and waved her hand as she said ”If you really want to go to bed in pain, keep standing here; you’re not getting this slut tonight. She’s mine.”, which made a few of them reluctantly back off as they noticed how serious their Dama was, but most of them still yearned for me as they defiantly stood still, staring down the leader of their Pack.

The meal continued on for most, and many of the Wolfkin only watched us with amusement as they prepared for the show; some of the Wolfkin were not that amused by it, primarily the women sitting at our tables as they glanced at me with neutral gazes before staring at the various challengers next, shaking their heads and sighing.

Among the dozen some odd challengers for a night in bed with me stood a Wolfkin with fluffy brown hair and equally brown eyes, her arrogant smirk and bemused expression as she stared at me directly causing me to grin in turn as I realized I happened to know someone amongst Magistrate Fenkar’s pups.

Something she noticed as she turned to stare at me, and when she followed my gaze she chuckled before standing up and approaching the various Wolfkin, taking to the open space as she beckoned for them to come at her and fight.