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I gasp as the tuskgor continues to slam me to the ground as it mount me. My nipples scraping the hard ground every time it slams into me and I enjoyed every second of it. Maybe I can ask Druig to do this to me when he’s much bigger after getting more victories. I gasp again as the tuskgor cums inside for the third time. We stayed in this position for a while. Then after calming our breaths for a while, the tuskgor drops down. Pinning me to the ground as it slept with his dick still inside. The weight is no problem after I have ascended into a Daemon but the problem is that I haven’t orgasmed once after fucking the entire morning. Feeling frustrated, I pushed myself off the ground. Pushing the tuskgor to the side. His dick exited my pussy with a pop sound before a generous amount of semen flowed outside. It’s no doubt I am pregnant with the tuskgor. However, still feeling frustrated, I moved to the wolves pen. Then I bent down and spread my pussy. Wasn’t long before a gold maned wolf mounts me and starts thrusting. Counting a dozen male wolves out of fourteen, I decided to stay here for a while.

It is clear however that the pleasure that was used to make me orgasm is now lacking. Hopefully I cum once with the wolves. One of the wolves moves near my face with his hard canine dick and I open my mouth, inviting him in. He swiftly jammed his dick inside my mouth and facefucked me. It is starting to feel a bit better. Still aware of other things, I started to check on what my Blood concept can do to the wolves. I now can cosmetically change appearances. Which is useless. What’s useful is that I can do minor alterations and give mutations I already have. The alterations for example are like encouraging certain traits. Bigger horns, bigger size, more aggressive or smarter. As this is just minor alterations, It didn’t improve by much but consequently there’s no additional drawback which I am certain I can do once Blood level up again. Then I feel the wolf currently mounting me pushes his knot inside. Depositing more semen inside my overfilled womb. The pleasure is still there but again it is not enough and only adds to my frustration. Something is wrong but I cannot point at what. I quickly stood up. Uncaring if the wolf using my mouth has not finished yet and pulls the wolf mounting me away. Another pop sounds as the knot is pulled out and with nothing better to do, I check on the nursery tent. As I passed the temporary breeding pit however a system screen pops out.

Authority level requirement met. Compatible individuals found. Player can bestow power to make bray shamans which can use magic according to the concept given.Lore of Authority shaman0/1Lore of Blood shaman0/1

Now this is interesting. I checked around the breeding pit and found that most of my caprigor daughters being used can be elevated into bray shaman.

“Stop this for a while.” I commanded the rutting beastmens and they stopped but barely able to control themselves to continue.

“My daughters, it is wonderful news that all of you are qualified to receive my power to become Bray shamans. Only two of you though.” Hearing this, the entire camp went silent. Shows how much importance and influence a bray shaman has.

“I.. want.. that.” Lak volunteers with ragged breath as she is on the ground sandwiched by two beastmen. My other daughters however shily look away when my attention is back on them. I guess Lak is an outlier.

“Come to me when you are finished then.”

“Yes.”

“You can continue” And the sound of slapping flesh and moans returned.

Finally arrived within the nursery tent. I found that most of the humans are here. One of the noble ladies in the process of giving birth, I think. It is hard to discern them now with their disheveled looks and dirty with dried cum. But what makes me interested in her is her obviously ecstatic face as she pushes out a litter of five beastmen. The others do moan like her but she looks more vibrant and actually enjoying this.

“Hurry up! Hurry! Breed me more!” She squealed

“You are really enjoying this are you?” I knelt and caressed her face.

Leslie Leoncoeur's soul claimed. You get an extra life.

“Raise your heads”

I looked and judged both of them as they raised their heads. Lak looks up to me expectantly. Like a child awaiting her gift. Mal, the three eyed beastwomen however looks determined. It seems she has ambitions. Checking again, Mal also fulfilled the requirement to be a shaman.

“I can bestow two powers. With Authority, your words are power. Others will defer to you. Even the winds of magic will follow your command. Another is Blood, with this blood is your fuel. You can bestow mutations and empower your children.” I pause to let both of them think.

“However, As I have not called you Mal, Lak got the first pick.” She bowed to my word and now I wait for Lak’s choice.

“I choose Authority mother.” Lak finally chose.

Nodding, I bestow the powers. Authority to Lak and Blood to Mal. I felt the power flow outward and it was done much quicker than I thought.

“I’m sure you know how to use your powers from watching me” I said to Lak before switching my attention to Mal

“As for you, a demonstration is in order.” I willed some blood to exit my hand. Then I touched Mal’s head and worked my magic. Mal suddenly holds her breath and grunts in pain. I give her all my mutations. She is surprisingly good at withstanding pain as her body is remodeled. Only falling to the ground when I gave her the metallic skin. Even then, no scream is out of her mouth. It is done after a while and as a result, she looks exactly like my other daughters with the exception of the third eye. As an added bonus, Now I can add and bestow extra eye mutations.

She gathered herself soon after. Inspecting her body in disbelief before kneeling again to me. Head to the ground.

“Thank you for this gift, Mother. I will spread this gift to all the others.”

She seems to have come to her own conclusion. But I guess it’s fine. In a sense, it is practically adopting her. And now she has made it her mission to share it with the rest of the warherd. I am reminded of a certain evangelical faith when I allowed both of them to leave and Mal promised again to share the gift.

Then evening came, my belly already bloated with the tuskgor babies as Kal entered the nursery tent. Reporting that our food is quickly depleting due to our exploding population. He has gathered a raiding party and now waits for my inspection and order. Seems like today’s events are not yet done. I exit the tent and plan for a raid.