Reincarnated as the Only Human

As soon as we entered the dining hall we were greeted with the sight of the white furred Wolfkin slamming another Wolfkin to the ground, her lip curled into a snarl as she stood over her opponent.

Despite being rather petite in stature, just like her Dama Nix was rather strong beneath her frame, and those muscles were put on display here as she easily overpowered a larger Wolfkin and put them into their place below her.

My new baby Dama strode on in unbothered by that sight as she made her way towards her seat, and as soon as Nix caught sight and scent of her own Dama she calmed down considerably, the white furred Wolfkin turned and pounced onto Magistrate Fenkar’s lap as she began to nuzzle her like she had last night.

Luna chuckled quietly behind me as she whispered ”She’s such a Dama’s girl, honestly... my big sister, always needing attention...”, though I noticed instantly that she wasn’t that against what was happening since it allowed her to wrap her arm around my waist and smile at me as she took her Dama’s spot.

”Is that so... Tell me, Luna, what is it actually like here? It seems to be all sunshine and rainbows for a family, but...”

Her smile turned to a smirk as she said ”That’s a fun little question there, Miss Merchant, but you’re gonna have to not only try harder to get a negative answer from me, you’lll also need to wait a couple years for that to happen~! Thing is, we aren’t that big on facades; what you’re seeing is what you are getting.”

Waving at the various tables filled with Wolfkin, Luna pointed at a few of them as she continued on, her voice laden with mirth as she gave my waist a very obvious squeeze; I could feel her hand twitching as she resisted the urge to go lower, something that brought a small smile to my own lips, though no one could see it since I had my veil on once more.

”Warriors, smiths, cooks, enchantresses, musicians, writers, mages... its a pretty diverse house we have here, and since we are a Pack - more than just a family - we are open to one another. These are my sisters, my Pack mates, my friends and comrades... Some aren’t as sharp as I would like, some are lazier and some are far too arrogant, but at the end of the day... everyone is who they appear to be.”

”Even with this many people in such a close space, you all don’t feel... cramped or neglected..?”

This time it was Renna who spoke up, the red head glancing at Luna and raising a brow as she saw where the Wolfkin’s arm was, though she said nothing about it, instead answering my question.

”They wouldn’t because they don’t all live here permanently. The entirety of the East of the Queendom is beneath the Fenkar Pack’s reign, and as such these Wolves are all required out there, as mouthpieces for Fenkar herself. Warriors to maintain the peace, politicians to smooth things over, artisans to partake in and grow the culture... They are a diverse family that doesn’t need to be babied because... well, they’re aware that no matter what happens, they belong here. They always will belong here.”

”You couldn’t be more right, Lady Duchess~! I wasn’t too aware that you bothered with my Dama and the Pack as much as it seems you do; aren’t the central areas more under your purview?”

”They are, Miss Luna, but a giant piece of that central area is your Dama. She is a Magistrate, after all, and therefore she answers to me for most things. So I need to understand her and her family to ensure that everything works smoothly in the court. Something your Dama doesn’t like making easy for me...”

The Wolfkin just snorted in amusement before walking me over to the head of the table, her hand leaving my waist as we drew closer to her Dama as she subtly made it clear that - as long as Magistrate Fenkar could see us and was looking at us - I was off limits to other people, even if at the moment Nix was doing her damndest to take all of Magistrate Fenkar’s attention.

Renna sat beside me and stared at the wide array of meats on the table with pursed lips, eventually sighing as she ’reluctantly’ grabbed a few pieces of poultry to satiate her appetite; on my end, I had no issue at all nabbing myself a juicy steak to do just that, as well as some roasted potato bites and some eggs.

I was sensing a rather clear pattern in these Wolfkin’s diet, but it was one I was already well acquainted with since all of my own little carnivores back at home were the same way, so I had no issue with it whatsoever.

Even though I was feeling pretty stuffed with Magistrate Fenkar’s cum, I also knew that I couldn’t operate entirely on semen no matter how much I wanted to, since I needed certain things from proper foods that semen just couldn’t provide.

Anyways, as I began to eat, I noticed both Christina and Duru waddling to the table as they plopped down behind us, happy, satisfied but also drained, and their plates were laden with rich, filling and nutritious foods as they began to devour them.

All of us were quiet as we ate, focused more on filling our bellies rather than chatting, but I also noticed that all of the Wolfkin were quick to get their first - and even their second - plates devoured before I could even finish my first, and that was when the dining hall got interesting since everyone was now free to talk, which...

Well, the discussions just so happened to always lead to little brawls and fights of some kind as everyone instantly put their energy to use in one of the ’best’ ways they knew how, though I also saw a few having some fun on the tables after they were done eating.

It really was an intriguing dynamic to watch, especially since I was listening to the moans of Nix beside me as she gave herself to her Dama happily, her previous bad mood now gone.