It had been a week since Kelly last reconnected with the wolf-girl Kate.
“That imp of a Kelly’s gotten his claws into a werewolf beastkin now, heh…”
“You wouldn’t dare call him an imp; at least say ‘wimp’!”
“Truth be told, I thought that city boy had finally found a man.”
“Hear me out though—my husband says some esteemed monk gave him enlightenment!”
“And isn’t there talk about how he’s been so sore from that one-time thrust in Helze Boar that he can’t even get hard now?”
The idle chatter among bull ogre women tends to be shockingly candid.
Unaware of such rumors, Kelly lived out his days blissfully content.
“Mmmph… go-go…”
“Kyuu… You’re sleeping so soundly, Brother Kelly. It’s morning already…”
Kate licked Kelly’s cheeks diligently while he remained unmoving. Amused by his failure to wake up, she gently peeled back the cloth covering his face.
There, beneath it all: Kelly’s violently rigid erection had greeted the dawn.
“Aha!”
After a moment of sheer awe at his impressive display, she grabbed it with both hands and licked underneath the glans.
Still no sign of waking.
”…Brother Kelly, it’s morning already. Morning! Time for me to get my fill again… ♪”
She whispered in an indistinct murmur—not quite sure whether she wanted to wake him or not—rubbed her cheek against his stiffening member before slowly pulling away her waist cloth. She wasn’t wearing underwear; frankly, she had no intention of putting any on anymore.
“You’re the one doing this by staying asleep… ♪”
With both hands, she spread her labia to their utmost limits and allowed herself to be skewered directly onto his cock. Though the size difference was painfully obvious, her expression remained undeniably joyful throughout.
“Mmphh… go-go… goo??”
“Ah… you’re awake…?”
When half of his shaft—meaning Kate’s entire depth had been reached by the glans—heavy-lidded Kelly finally opened his eyes.
What he saw was only her lower half uncovered, sitting atop his morning erection like it were some sort of playground equipment, swaying gently with every movement as she smiled warmly.
“Oh… wha—what?”
“Good morning, brother! Today too, I’m going to make a lot of mess for your cock… ♪”
”…Oh, come on. Didn’t we do this from dawn until dusk yesterday too?”
“My tummy’s hungry. No matter how many times you stuff me before sunrise, my stomach still grumbles by morning, right?”
“I—I mean… if you’re hungry, go ask mom!”
“Not your ‘tummy,’ dummy! Your ‘vaginal cavity’!”
Kelly slumped in defeat.
”…You’ve got some weird jokes there. Who the hell taught you that kind of stuff?”
“Mrs. Dorothy’s killer humor move!”
His head throbbed at his mother’s boundless generosity.
A quick glance toward the doorway revealed just a corner of her horn peeking out. Noticing she was being stared at, she left behind not a thumbs-up but rather her signature thumb-squeeze gesture before retreating inside.
“Mom… no matter how much you want grandchildren…”
“I’m going to make them! Gonna crank ‘em out like clockwork! Come on, brother, let’s get this grandkid production party started first thing in the morning. Sounds great for your health!”
“You’re hopeless.”
Kate waved her hands energetically forward and backward. While she could manage inserting on her own, piston-like motions were still beyond her reach. So what she was gesturing was basically: “Grab my body sooner and start up-and-down thrusting immediately!”
“Once it’s inside, there’s no way to hold back…”
“It’ll come out! I’m full of spawn from this morning too, so I’m feeling great, too! ♪”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about…”
Kelly, unable to resist, begins ravaging Kate as requested. Kate wags her tail with an innocent smile, while the Isaacs were already thoroughly wrecked long before midday.
Wake up in the morning, fuck Kate, play with the kids, fuck Kate again, go fishing or hunting now and then, fuck Kate once more, hold court with buddies for a drink session, fucked out by the time you fuck Kate again one last time, take a bath and fuck Kate before bedtime, fall asleep while fucking Kate at night.
“What kind of life is this, man?”
“That’s what every wolf beastfolk new couple does, right?”
Kate looks puzzled.
“Even those bull ogre hot couples are just like that.” Dorothy nods solemnly.
“But isn’t that bad for the kids’ education?”
“I’m actually wishing I’d provided even worse upbringing.” The current holder of the all-time virgin record among bull ogre colony males, he can’t even make a guttural sound.
“Y-you know… I need to return to Basson in about two weeks, and getting used to this stuff isn’t good.”
“Don’t quit the military.”
“But you could stay here, right? I’ll go to Basson! Wolf beastfolk, promise. Absolutely. I’ll become your wife, for sure. Let’s stop drifting apart, okay?”
“Hmm… Even if you say that, there aren’t women in the barracks…” Recalling that about one guy was dragged in, he gets a bit gloomy. While not as bad as Anzeros, Kelly is actually quite strict about discipline.
Or rather, in Kelly’s case, it’s just because the barracks have almost no contact with women, so he starts feeling more at home in that schoolboy-like atmosphere.
“It’ll be fine, don’t worry, we can figure something out.”
“It’ll be fine, don’t worry, I got this! ♪”
“No way! ♪”
Pachin! Dorothy and Kate high-five, their height difference nearly sixty centimeters. Since a mother-in-law problem seems unlikely, it’s slightly reassuring. However, unexpectedly serious Kelly is now scratching his head over what to do next.
Marriage to Kate is fine; I’ll take responsibility. I’ve already made up my mind. The real issue is whether to continue or quit. Still, he doesn’t want to leave the military yet. He wanted at least to keep an eye on things until someone like Arnie got promoted to regular soldier.
Kelly wanders through the evening maze with his thoughts drifting aimlessly. In his hand is a greatsword forged by dwarves, made of desert steel. To a normal human, it’s practically impossible to lift, but from Kelly’s massive frame, it’s just an ordinary medium sword. It belonged to his father. Perfect for hunting the hell boars. Yes.
“Corporal Kelly Isaac… uh, Squad Leader Isaac?”
“Huh?”
From a corner of the maze, a shadowy figure appeared with a swish.
The atmosphere was tense, though no immediate killing intent radiated from them. Despite having his guard down somewhat emotionally, Kelly only gave her a leisurely glance, letting his head rotate slowly. Light armor and a cloak. A longsword drawn at his waist. A dignified gaze swinging gently with her tied-up hair flowing freely.
At first glance, it’s clear she’s not a native of this desert maze right now. She’s a soldier.
“Who are you?”
“I’m Squad Leader Linne Mikagami from the Western Legion’s Third Infantry Regiment.”
“Western Legion’s Third Infantry… ‘Mikagami,’ like that old man Zenka?”
“Yes. I’m his granddaughter. Been a long time since we last met.”
The Western Legion’s Third Infantry Regiment is known as an elite force. Since they’re constantly clashing with the current biggest threat, the Afilum Empire, in minor skirmishes, they have abundant combat experience and are especially noted for having a high ratio of ace knights among their ranks.
And the distinctive surname Mikagami appears in this dungeon only among wolf-beastkin. As expected, Zen’ga Mikagami’s granddaughter was none other than one of Kate’s sisters.
Yet that foreign, unsettling aura that Kate seemed to project is absent in her sister. She speaks standard Japanese with ease and familiarity.
“Have you heard anything about my younger sister?”
“Yes.”
“As I thought… that’s why I was looking for you.”
“I’ve heard the rumor.”
”…Are you still insisting she be your wife?”
“Yes.”
”…”
Lynne shook her head, looking troubled.
“That girl has a tendency to get things stuck in her head.”
”…What? Could it be that…?”
A thought suddenly surfaced—a possibility he had once considered.
Perhaps she was mistaken, believing in a promise she never actually made.
Lynne smiled softly.
“Don’t worry. The promise is real. It’s an absolute vow for both of us.”
”…”
“But speaking with these lips of absolutes, I have one urgent request.”
”?”
“I’d like you to void it.”
While Kate spent some time basking in the sunlight, Kelly headed out on a hunt. After feeling lonely and sulking dramatically, Kate ultimately couldn’t muster the energy to continue pouting for even ten minutes and chased after Kelly into the dungeon. Chasing after Kelly’s scent until she caught the familiar aroma—more precisely, the smell of someone she had parted with only about ten days prior—she reflexively hid herself. An older sister was there. The sister stood facing Kelly quietly.
“Wolf-beastkin hold their promises above all else. They are a race that would dedicate their entire lives to fulfilling a vow, or even gouge out their own eyes and ears to keep one. Undoubtedly a virtue, but precisely because it’s such an irrefutable virtue, they don’t hesitate to sacrifice their own hearts and happiness in its name.”
”…”
“That child made promises too big for her age. So consumed by the desire to honor the vow of becoming your wife that she’s reached this point without ever knowing what it means to be in love.”
“In love… doesn’t know?”
As he spoke, it struck him—Kate had clung to Kelly almost religiously. It felt less like love and more like literal faith.
“I want my sister to understand what it is to fall in love with someone. Rather than serving someone until she burns out for the sake of a promise, I want her to experience the ordinary process of learning to love someone normally. I want my sister to have a rich life.”
”…I see… If that’s the case, there’s nothing I can do about it, huh?”
Kelly dropped the line with good grace, as expected of him.
Yet he didn’t anticipate that speaking such reasonable words would force him to taste blood in his heart once again.
(Here we go again…)
It was true that blind faith in Kelly wouldn’t be Kate’s greatest happiness.
But now that it seemed he might finally have to let go of the woman he thought he could reach, who he had convinced himself belonged to him, this time his vision would go completely dark.
“I assumed you’d say something like that.”
Lynne nodded with a face so repulsively assured, squeezing those words out.
“You know. That girl is so stubbornly devoted… there’s something cute about it, you could say…”
Kelly hadn’t heard Linné’s words. She didn’t want to hear them. Another round of seclusion and weeping seemed inevitable; she felt utterly self-loathing, even wondering if she should quit the military too.
And precisely because she’d been so completely inattentive to Linné’s speech, she had arrived just in time.
”…!!”
The dungeon ceiling shuddered faintly. The air barely tensed; atmospheric pressure shifted. There was a presence of monsters—not merely a common Helzbore, but something far more powerful.
“Noooonooo!!”
There was not even a moment’s hesitation. Thanks to never having diverted her focus from Linné for an instant, she had caught the fastest possible timing and hurled the greatsword behind Linné.
Kon!
“AAAAAHHH!!”
“What?!”
Linné’s ears shot up in alarm as she spun around hastily. A colossal rock golem—twice the size of Kelly—was toppling over her backside.
“Nnnngghh…?!”
“You’ve been tailed. You must have cut corners repeatedly near Queenika’s dungeon entrance and ended up here.”
“Uh, yes…”
“It seems you stepped into the rock golem’s perception range.”
Kelly glanced sideways at Linné bracing herself and quietly gathered strength within her body.
Her usually dark-eyed gaze began to emit a golden luster. The fury born of unforgivable despair—the rage slumbering within Kelly, that of a bull ogre—was finally awakening once more after so long.
The rock golem rose back up.
It awkwardly but powerfully attempted to pull the sword embedded in its chest free.
“BMOOOOOOOOO!!”
While emitting a golden light from her eyes, Kelly released all her coiled energy in a single springing leap. She kicked off the high ceiling and drove the butt of the greatsword, still impaled in the rock golem’s chest, downward with her full body weight.
The golem’s broad chest split vertically. She caught the greatsword, which had spun through the air like a whirlwind, and brought its right leg down in one flat horizontal blow across the stone giant’s thigh.
”!!!”
Perfectly executed—its upper thigh was cleaved cleanly in two.
As the rock golem lost balance, Kelly took no time waiting for it to fall. With that massive leg still intact, she spun-kicked while kicking up a gust of wind inside the dungeon.
“PHUUUOOOOO!!”
Zuuun!
The rock golem stumbled and crashed to the ground.
She then thrust the sword straight down with brute force, spearing it firmly into the earth above its head.
“W-wow… magnificent…”
“BMOOAARRRR!!”
“Lord Kelly?!”
Without stopping, Kelly swung her fist downward.
She delivered a kick.
She seized the broken leg of the golem and slammed it again.
Each strike literally shattered rock; before one could blink, the rock golem was disintegrated into a scattering pile of stone fragments.
The special latent ability of a bull ogre. In a dungeon—that is, within an enclosed darkness—a bull ogre can dramatically elevate its combat prowess.
As a Hornless Ogre born under the shadow of darkness, the Bull Ogre—optimized as the king of the underground—gains its combat prowess doubled in peacetime within that very environment.
“Though even so, Bull Ogres are far too accustomed to peace; they’ve lost that hellfire rage unless they’re seasoned enough fighters like I am. From childhood on, I hunted with my life at stake… which is why… damn it.”
“So that’s how it was, then?”
“That’s why breaking through the Rock God Maze was nothing for me—it was their bread and butter scenario. Something a Trot-style exhibition match just wouldn’t have allowed back then.”
”…………”
“I remember now. You… back then…”
“Yes.”
Linne had taken the Ace Knight Exam Kelly once challenged, sitting right beside him.
And then… surrounded by moving corpses and golems, he’d been on the very brink of death.
Seeing him about to perish, Kelly intervened to save Linne. It was a blatant rule violation that would have left Kelly disqualified in any honest assessment.
“While Kate chased you, I honed my own skills too. When I heard you could sneak into the Ace Knight Exam and decide to enter with pride, thinking I’d bring glory home… that’s when you saved me.”
”…………”
“Why did you give up on becoming an Ace Knight after that?”
”…If saving someone meant being disqualified, I figured I wasn’t cut out for this.”
Rules are rules—he knew full well.
Yet, if a similar situation arose again, Kelly would do the same thing. And so he did.
And then Kelly realized something… he’d aimed high due to outside influence, but deep down, he never craved the prestige of an Ace Knight. All he wanted was to protect his comrades. That was enough.
“I mean, all I need is to guard my comrades. A crossbow isn’t perfect? It lets me reach allies from far away too. So I decided to work hard with the Crossbow Corps.”
”…Is that so? I thought you and I would meet again… Next year I took the Ace Knight Exam myself, and this is where I stand now.”
Embedded on the breastplate of her leather armor gleamed the insignia of an Ace Knight.
“And look at them, the Third Infantry Regiment from the West’s elite troops. Quite impressive, don’t you think?”
“I suppose I too went astray.”
”…………?”
Linne stood before the kneeling Kelly and began to strip off her armor.
Though she wore long sleeves and floor-length chainmail underneath—completely adequate for modesty—Kelly felt a sudden, prickling discomfort and turned his gaze away slightly.
“I can’t say we’ve abandoned our promise either; Kate wouldn’t accept that.”
“Huh? What do you mean?”
“For a wolf-beastkin, promises are absolute. To void one is only permissible because another, separate promise among wolf-beastkin demands it—that’s the extent of it.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes. So I ask you to make a new promise with me. Only then can I set Kate free.”
”…………”
A profound sadness settled over him. If he simply nodded, his blissful time with Kate would be over.
For a fleeting second, he entertained the thought: “Maybe if I threw a tantrum now…” But shaking off that petty ego and reminding himself of what a cowardly yet sane and authentic Kelly really is, he silenced it all.
Whether knowing this or not, Linne smiled gently and wove her words slowly.
“Make me your wife, Kelly Isaac.”
”…………Hah?”
“I’ve been waiting for our reunion since that day. I’ve kept nurturing my feelings for you deep in my heart ever since… This bond without rules, this is true love. Please make me your wife so that someday I can let that child experience these emotions too.”
”…What on earth am I even supposed to say here?” Kelly’s face went pale with confusion.
Then, something moving caught the corner of his vision. He fixed his gaze on it using the characteristic lateral vision unique to Bull Ogres.
It’s Kate. She’d been hiding in the shadows until now.
Kate thrust her fist upward—a sign to go, go on, Kelly brother!
(…Is this okay?)
Confused by the unfolding situation, Kelly hesitated, his worry only deepening as Linne’s eyes grew increasingly anxious and he panicked further.
“Would I not be lacking in some way?”
”…W-well…”
“Yes, don’t worry about night anymore. I’ve trained my body to accept your member too. If you want, I can even show you proof right now.”
”…………”
Ah, there it was. A cold sweat broke out on Kelly’s brow. How could Linne stride forward with such a cool expression, her massive, bulging type still fully erect?
And then Kate made the same gesture again—hurry, hurry!
”…Alright!”
“Glad you got it…♪”
Linne kissed the inside of Kelly’s large lips, burying her nose and mouth within them—just like Kate.
“The promise is now complete. With this…”
“Weee~!♪”
Suddenly, from behind, Kate tackled Linne with a loud bash! Startled, Kelly blinked in surprise.
“K-Kate?”
“Sister wants to be your bride too, Kelly brother!”
“N-No way! Kate, listen to me!”
“Nfu-fu-♪”
“I made the arrangement for us to become husband and wife with Kelly-sensei! Your promise is already void!”
“Oh, come on, sister… Bull Ogre colonies have plenty of wives. It’s normal.”
“E-Eh? Eh?”
“It’s different from the Werewolf beastkin. They’re monogamous. …Sister’s promise was contradictory to begin with, right?”
“Eh-Eee-eh!?”
“Oh, I see… that’s what you meant!”
Werewolf beastkin seem to follow a strict one-husband-one-wife system.
Even though Celesta legally permits polygamy in theory, human society fundamentally adheres to monogamy.
Linne, having moved directly from the Werewolf colony to a human city, hadn’t grasped this distinction at all.
“Nfu-fu-♪… Sister, same here! Plenty of Kelly brother’s children!”
”…U-Un, y-yes, it seems I’ll have no choice but…”
“H-Hey, Linne… if it serves no purpose, we can just pretend it never happened!”
“Kelly-sensei! With the Werewolf beastkin, promises are absolute! I’ve already made mine!”
”…Exactly. Since a promise was made, I shall be your wife… And besides, having become like this to match you…”
Linne shyly pulled down her armor skirt, stripping it away. Kate joined in, shedding her own as well.
Linne wasn’t wearing underwear—she simply couldn’t.
As expected, her massively thick erection jutting from her crotch made it impossible to wear anything underneath.
”…There’s no choice but for you to become my wife.”
”…A-Ah, yes…”
Usually, if someone rushed ahead with their own expansion and blamed it on another, one would be annoyed—but strangely, Kelly found himself unable to complain.
No, of course not. The thought of having his own progeny pleaded from such an adorable pair of wolf sisters brought him as a male too much joy to even complain about it.
Kate pulled out the insertable dildo that was currently lodged in Linne’s crotch with a mischievous grin, dragging it forcefully.
”♪”
“Aa-yaa… Aaa-ahh!?”
With a wet squelch, the gigantic artificial phallus appeared—up close, you could see a bull’s face carved into its shaft.
”…Who on earth made this?”
“Older sister ♪”
”…Y-yes… I guess it’s just like this…”
”…Aren’t they cute?”
“But starting today, you won’t need these anymore? Every single day and night, Big Brother Kelly will give you his dong?”
”…Hnnn…♪”
The opened vaginal walls trembled with visible pleasure.
”…Can I… go in yet?”
“Yes… um… since I’ve never had experience before… if possible, please be gentle.”
”…I’ve only done it with Kate myself, and I’m still a virgin cutting just over a week ago.”
“Really ♪?”
Amidst the delighted gaze of Kate, Kelly’s massive appendage was shoved deep inside Linne.
Given that he was slightly larger than Kate, Linne managed to take in a fair portion of Kelly’s cock, swallowing it quite deeply—but even so, not all of it fit.
Still, Linne was drunk on the bliss of her inner vaginal walls being pressed upward by raw, hot flesh.
“Aa-ahh…♪ T-this is… Kelly-san’s… penis…♪”
“Dong ♪”
“U-uuhh… Kate, that’s embarrassing to say like that.”
“The dong is the dong, isn’t it?”
“But…”
“I get a little more excited when you call it a dong too.”
”…O-okay, …d-dong.”
“Do it again.”
“Dong… Dong… Kelly-san’s… bull dong…！！”
“Ho. Good one.”
“Dong… dong, good… give me even more donging… with your dong, pound me lots and lots of times… A-aha… y’know, calling it a ‘dong’ in such a vulgar way… makes it even better…♪”
After being told to say it a few times, Linne had completely adopted Kate’s direct style.
Her flushed cheeks glistened as she slowly moved her body up and down, twitching her tail vigorously to show how much pleasure she felt. Thanks to the strengthening exercises with the insertable dildo, there was no pain—but that overwhelming sense of vital life made her sink deeper into it moment by moment.
Rational and intellectual Linne, once started sliding down this path, gave in all too quickly. No wonder; like Kate, she was young enough to adapt rapidly.
“Haa… haa, Kelly-san, more… more, pound me harder… I’m so frustrated, break me down more, make me useless with your dong ♪”
“Oh, ohh… Here we go.”
He wrapped both hands around her, gripping Linne tightly. Instantly understanding what was about to happen, Linne’s eyes gleamed with anticipation.
”…♪♪”
Shhk, shhk, shhhk…!!
Gripping Linne’s body in small, forceful motions, Kelly began working his appendage within her vagina. Due to their significant size difference, if he tried to move too quickly or risk being pulled out completely, he had no choice but to make her do the work instead.
Lynne, gripped by the body and treated like a gaping hole made only to clamp down on an appendage, tasted an unparalleled pleasure in her humiliation. She had utterly denied her strong identity as an Ace Knight, deriving an intense state of rapture from being handled merely as a woman, a mere device for pleasure.
“Aa, h, ahh! Good, this is good… waa, ahuuu, ah!!”
“Here we go… here we go, Lynne, I’m going to cum…!?”
“Ahuu♪… Yes, w-wat-, me… sperm, inside of me… semen, fill it up, soak me… I’m pregnant♪”
“U, ku, uuu…!!”
“Aaaaaaaahhh!!!”
He thrusts it in deep, releasing his seed into the depths of Lynne.
Though the sisters bore atmospheres far from similar, their vaginas were akin and both welcomed Kelly’s deluge of semen with equal pleasure.
Shuddering, they sucked up the cloudy white fluid into their wombs; the overflow bubbling forth was licked away with gusto by Kate, slurping it down as if it were delicious.
“Ha…♪”
“Nn, nn, Leil-… It’s too precious to waste…♪”
“W-well, if you get that worked up just like this, won’t we both want to fuck again? Nobody knows who’s passing through around here!”
“I’ll do it, use my dick! After the older sister, it’s my turn!”
”…Damn, there’s no bottom to this thing, is there, ya know?”
◇◇◇
Lynne Mikagami. Height 159cm, Wolf beastkin. Age 19. Passed the Ace Knight examinations four years ago and was recruited. Currently serving as Squad Leader of the Third Infantry Battalion, Western Legion. While renowned for her high-speed swordsmanship and martial arts, possessing a fighting instinct that leaves onlookers stunned in times of crisis, there is also an assessment that she has begun to harbor doubts about her legs and feet lately. A few days ago, she submitted a transfer request to the Northern Legion’s “Second Crossbow Corps.” At present, no records of such a unit can be found in official documents; since the Crossbow Corps lies outside the active combat roster, her application is on hold pending review. Suspicion also exists that she may have been unable to endure the heavy responsibility of Squad Leader due to her still-youthful age. When hinted at a demotion, she readily accepted it. For these reasons, upon the Crossbow Corps’ reinstatement, she is slated for assignment as a guard infantryman treated as regular combatant status. Final confirmation requested by Central Command.
◇◇◇
In the command center, the Sixth Minister pulled a sour face.
”…It seems strange lately that the women-to-men ratio in Diane’s unit has gone up significantly. I thought the guideline there was to organize with men only, didn’t you?”
“Oh, come to think of it, do you know what’s going on, Minister? It sounds like Squad Leader Diane has gotten a boyfriend or something.”
“Uh, uh, regarding that matter… I suspect some kind of misunderstanding or confusion, but it came back without being clearly clarified. What is happening here?”
“There’s a rumor about a man. Apparently, he’s rumored to be an absolute womanizer. For some reason, reports from Special Squad Leader Becker claim he’s picking up lots of demi-humans or something like that.”
“Ugh, this bastard’s doing again!”
He wasn’t.
(TBC)