My Servant System - #505 - 505 Chapter 504: Empress' Loyal Hound (2, Extra)*



That night, after I relinquished control of the bedroom to Fenryas, I… found a new side of her that only further enamored me, her sadistic grin enough to make even me shudder a little as I wondered what lay ahead.

Despite having already cum once, my cock was harder than ever as I stared at her, this new thrill of being the submissive partner enough to get me more aroused as she pushed me down, the Wolfkin uncaring of my semen that trailed down her thighs.

Just moments earlier I had been pleasuring myself with her tight pussy from behind, her muscular ass in my hands as I mated with her like Beastkin, but now I was just her prey.

Those silver eyes were excited as she looked me over, the black skinned, red veined woman grinning like mad as she stared down at me from above, obviously relishing that I was ‘below her’.

She dragged in a shaky breath before crawling atop me, her clawed fingers roaming my skin as she caressed me, until eventually she was holding my face lovingly, her thumbs brushing dangerously close to my eyes considering that wicked grin on her face.

“Mmm~! This is… something…”

Her voice was trembling slightly as she whispered that, before she leaned down and dragged her tongue across my face, going from my jaw to just beside my eye.

“I don’t think… I’ve ever been this hot in my entire life… Why is the thought of dominating such an old bitch making me like this..?”

I could feel just how ‘hot’ she was, her pussy resting atop my cock and leaking fluids – my sperm and her own juices – whilst her knot almost scalded my flesh as it rested against my navel, twitching with need.

Fenryas caressed me a few more times before bringing her hands down from my cheeks to my throat, her intention obvious as her fingers wrapped themselves around my neck.

The Wolfkin was already beginning to rock her hips back and forth, her pussy gliding over my shaft as she tightened her grasp of my neck, trying to choke me out.

Her silver eyes sparkled with arousal as she stared at me, before her smirk fell away, replaced by a sneer as she pulled a hand away, slapping me hard.

“What, did you really think I’d get off with just some light choking?! You think I’m a fucking whelp?! HUH?!”

She slapped me again, her claws gliding over my skin and leaving a shallow cut on my cheek, which healed not even a second later.

Tightening her hand around my throat even further, she pressed her thumb against my windpipe as she grinned, her crazed light returning as she hissed “Since you can regenerate so quickly, this shouldn’t bother you…”

I raised a brow as she pushed down further against my throat, cutting off my ability to breath altogether, before she raised her fist once more, grinning at me.

Without a word she punched down, her fist scratching against my cheek as she tested my reactions, all while her pussy continued to glide across my cock.

“Hmm~? This’ll be fun then… normally my toys are already screaming and carrying on… Good… Good~! Let’s play then…”

Sliding her free hand down to my cock, the Wolfkin grabbed ahold of it and stood it up, idly stroking it before plunging me into her tight folds.

“You’re not too shabby on size… Girth too… Maybe you will be a good toy then~? It’s been awhile since I got off…”

Licking her lips, she began to gently gyrate her hips back and forth, submerging my cock into her sticky, clingy womb and using her muscles to clamp down on it like a vice, spasming her pussy around my shaft and wringing out the next load of semen slowly.

With a hand still on my throat, the Wolfkin nodded to herself before her other hand lashed out at my cheek again, her mood shifting instantly as she snarled “Stop looking at me like that, bitch…”

I frowned, tilting my head as I wondered just what she meant, only for her to clasp her hand over my eyes, robbing me of my ‘sight’ as she covered them, though I could still very well ‘see’ her actions.

Did she know that?

Even as she continued to ride my cock, Fenryas looked around and scooped up the blindfold I normally wore, draping it over my face and tying it around my head, covering my eyes and freeing her hands.

“That’s better… perhaps some actual rope would be nice next time… Hmm…”

Leaning down closer to me, Fenryas inspected my features as she muttered “You still look so young too… despite being damn near ancient…”

Her breath warmed my lips, and I was enveloped in her taste as the Wolfkin hungrily kissed my lips, her slightly acidic flavor splashing against my tongue as she drained her saliva into my mouth, like she was trying to drown me.

Fenryas clasped her hands onto my chest and began to move faster, her claws digging into my breasts as her fangs sliced into my lips, adding the metallic taste of blood to our kisses as she rode me.

Minuscule sparks of pain erupted from each of her actions, my body healing each wound swiftly as my mana worked to return me to my previous state, the various tattoo’s hidden beneath my skin constantly active.

Sensing that I was being healed of the wounds instantly, Fenryas growled into my mouth even as she kissed me harder, the Wolfkin smothering me with her body as she dominated our sexual encounter, doing all she could to find pleasure for herself.

The woman didn’t only sense my healing, but also my ejaculation that began to well up, making her sneer as she removed herself from me, standing up and looking down at me as her hands flared with Metal Mana.

“Nuh-uh… no you don’t… You aren’t cumming till I say you can cum, you old fuck…”

A small ring appeared in her palms, and she grasped my cock and slipped the ring on, using her mana to tighten it and make me frown.

“I learned about this recently actually… it stops you from orgasming through this thing here until I remove it…”

Her grin returned, and I felt my heart flutter with both dread and anticipation as she grabbed my legs next, lifting them and making me wrap them around her waist as she slipped my cock back into her pussy, the woman practically sitting on my ass which was raised into the air.

“This is a nice position, isn’t it? Here… You’re about here inside me, much deeper than before… Really, for an old lady you have an impressive dick. I can actually feel something!”

Fenryas’ eyes went wide as she grinned down at me, caressing her stomach before she began to lift her hips up, separating us for a moment.

Holding my knees, she dropped herself down and growled softly as I reentered her womb, before she began to repeat that over and over again, building a quick, rough rhythm that threatened to tear my member off with how tight she was, whilst her claws remained imbedded into my knees, causing my blood to drip down onto my stomach and chest.

The grin on her face turned utterly feral at that, and I pursed my lips as I felt the uncomfortable feeling of semen well up in my testicles, only to not be allowed to spray out into her waiting womb.

“Ah, you’re beginning to realize it~? That the ring really DOES stop you from cumming… I told you, you old witch, that you weren’t going to cum until I SAID SO!”

What followed was an hour of uninterrupted, uncaring rough sex from the black skinned Fenryas, her dedication to finding her pleasure leading to a few orgasms for herself, all whilst my own went unattended and left to fester inside my testicles.

Of course, I couldn’t deny that the pleasure of being as hard as I was and constantly being submerged into Fenryas’ womb wasn’t worth that discomfort, especially when you added on her arrogant look as she rode me, using me as her toy to get off.

When that hour passed, the woman reached down and tapped the ring, not giving me warning as she plunged me back into her womb, her eyes wild as she growled “Cum inside me! Impregnate me with strong pups! Come on! Cum! CUM!”

I… Well, cum I did, as her pussy clenched around my shaft and massaged it tightly, whilst her womb sucked on my tip and clamped down just beneath the head of my cock, stimulating more pleasure into me as that ring dissolved, freeing my cock from its shackle.

With the path now open, my semen surged forth and erupted from my tip, and I felt my mind slip momentarily as raw pleasure washed over me, each time sperm shot from my cock sending a new wave of ecstasy into my mind, robbing me of the ability to do anything besides ejaculate.

The Wolfkin just growled atop me, relishing the surge of semen flooding her womb as an hours worth of pleasure filled her up, only for it to begin dripping out of her as her womb held all it could.

I came for almost a minute straight, my mind blank as sheer euphoria swept over me, and when I finally did regain my senses, the woman was back to bucking her hips, stirring my sperm around inside her womb with my cock, making me groan softly beneath her.

That night, Fenryas rode me to completion a few more times, though I did eventually have enough of her self serving sex, pushing her down and snarling at her as she tried to place the ring back on me again, making her smirk as we began to fight for dominance, our fists raining on one another as we twisted and turned, all whilst we remained connected by our hips.

Obviously, the Wolfkin could only eventually submit as I pinned her under me, my mind reverting back to something more primal as I fucked her like a beast, making her growl softly as I made her my bitch for the moment, her pride refusing to make her moan as I came inside her again.

We mated long and hard that night, and eventually I pulled out and stared at her, panting softly as I stared at her sweat stained, battered body, the twisted pleasure of having dominated her completely making me grin.

“Fen…”

My voice was raspy, and her ears twitched slightly as at that, making her weakly snarl “My name… is Fenryas..! You senile… old witch..!”

Chuckling, I sat beside her for a moment before smirking, looking her over as I asked “Fen, did you love that as much as I did?”

My cock was still hard, and I could certainly continue, but the mental exhaustion had caught up to us both, making me throw in the towel for now.

The Demon Wolf remained quiet for a few moments before quietly grunting “It was… passable…”

Chuckling again, I stared at the ceiling as I basked in the glorious afterglow of our sex, before I just shrugged as I said “Fenryas, I love you.”

“Fuck yourself.”

“No… I’ll just fuck you instead…”

Grabbing her, I pulled her over and pressed my lips against hers, before I nibbled on her fluffy ear as I whispered “You’re mine now, Fenryas…”

She glared back at me, before looking off to the side and growling again, only to growl louder as I entered her again, deciding to continue anyways.

“Yeah… fuck you, you old, decrepit, senile bitch… Fuck you, and how you make me feel…”

The proud Wolfkin refused to look at me, so I just buried my nose into her neck and mated with her, taking this – presumably at the time,  and correctly in reality – rare chance to make her mine instead of the other way around.

That was my first time with Fenryas, and since then I had gotten myself a loyal mate willing to do anything for me; even if it was something like pointing out my flaws and forcing me to rid myself of a weakness, things that never would have been corrected if it wasn’t for her straightforwards, uncaring attitude and pride.

This Demon Wolf was one of the six women who ever managed to make me feel something besides a fleeting fancy, and if I was being honest…

Amongst those six, she was by far the most unique and pleasurable to be with in bed.