The strain of the fabric cracked against me as my mother tugged insistently at the corset's strings. No matter how hard she did, the fabric would not win against my girthy belly. The tighter she pulled, the more I groaned out, having to suck it up in order to get the bloody piece of torture on me.

	“If you ate better sweetie, this wouldn't be an issue.”

	“It wouldn't be an issue if I wasn't being forced to marry mother.”

	I sigh and then wince, the familiar grip of the corset choking my belly back more. I had dreaded this day ever since father had told me of it. An arranged marriage with a neighboring duke, just my cup of tea. I was only just old enough and father already thinks me a bartering chip.

	“You should be happy. At least you'll be safe, near by and always taken care of.”

	“Sure, living my life a trophy is lovely mother.” I could feel her frown from behind me, the next series of tugging a bit rougher.

	Gasping, she finally finished closing it off, securing the iron maiden to my body. It was incredibly uncomfortable and only the first piece of clothing down. 

	“Oh don't think of it as that. You're lucky you even have a status from your father. I'd rather you marry a wealthy man than some hooligan that will just want you for your body.”

	A sigh escapes my lips once again. It was becoming all too familiar to my mother, the husky slapping my ass teasingly. It made me jump, not expecting it suddenly. She was a bit right, I had to admit that. I was young, but my body was fairly mature in more than one way.

	“Yeah, good for me. I have to strap myself in just to look presentable to a man I have no love for.”

	“Hush, we need to get you into your dress. If the gods are favorable, we'll be done before the ceremony ends.”

	“If the gods are favorable, the dress will choke me out and take me to an early, but pleasant, grave.”

	Mother didn't like my comment, swatting my ass again harshly as she continued to get me ready.


	“Oh gods, just smite me now.”

	My brother couldn't help but chuckle as I looked out to the main hall. Hundreds of nobles had gathered, most of them I didn't even recognize. Father really wanted to make a statement today.

	“Cold feet?” Theyjon remarked, knowing he'd get a reaction out of me.

	“More like abysmal dread. Half the country is here just to see me wed!”

	“Well, it is a fairly important wedding. If everything goes through smoothly, it could potentially unite both halves of the Therion Mountains.”

	The frown on my face told my brother enough, sighing a bit as he eased up.

	“I know it's not what you want Jannika, but it is needed.” He clasped a hand onto my shoulder, trying to ease me a bit. It still made me sick to my stomach.

	I felt like nothing but a tool, a written agreement to unify nations. It didn't matter what I wanted in life, fate already decided for me what I was going to be. Or rather, my father did.

	Father was a significant figure, the duke of Icytha. His family had owned the region for centuries, at least that's what he tells me. A regal wolf, his appearance clashed a bit with our more common looking mother. She was a husky, but looked similar enough to match our father.

	Theyjon looked just like father, a tall wolf with the strength and bulk to match, but had more of our mother's pelt and color. I just looked like a mutt through and through. I had all of our mother's looks and appearance, but more robust. The fact that Duke Bellis wanted to go through with marrying me meant he didn't care much for my low-based looks.

	“I know. It just sucks to have to leave. I don't know when, or if, I'll be able to see you, mother or father ever again. It's just a bit...frightening to me.”

	Theyjon smiled as he stood back a bit, chanting a incantation I had heard many time before. A red glow flowed from his hands as a warm heat radiated through my body. I murred, the familiar magical heat calming me down a bit.

	“Better?”

	“Yes, thanks. I'll miss that once I'm gone as well.”

	Father had groomed Theyjon since birth to be his heir. He taught him the sword, how to fight, leadership. He wanted my brother to be a successive heir to continue our family legacy. My brother went through with it, but he was far more interested in literature and the magic arts than the blade.

	“I'm sure Duke Bellis will have some sort of aid that could do the same for you. It is not a complicated spell to perform.”

	“It won't be the same.” I sighed, a chuckle slipping from my brother. I'm sure my family was getting used to my whines of disapproval.

	“Just stay calm. Act like the good girl you are and it'll be over before you know it.”

	“So don't slug Duke Bellis across the face and call everything off?”

	“I'm sure father will lock you up for life if you pull off a stunt like that.”

	“Better than married off to the fat oaf if you ask me.” My brother shook his head, knowing full well that I'd do it if I could.


	I could feel all eyes on me as I walked out. Lords and ladies, dukes and duchesses. They were all here to see me. I could hear the murmurs and whispers; the shocked chatter of how decent I looked. I was never one for the regal life. Dresses, makeup, appearances; I didn't care for them.

	I greeted and met with whomever walked up to me, thanking them for being here. A large hand grasped my shoulder, causing me to hop up. The familiar laugh of my father pounded into my ears.

	“I didn't mean to startle you Jannika, but you look quite lovely tonight.” His wide smile told me he was happy to see I was at least trying for him tonight.

	“It's alright. You still always manage to sneak up on me when I least expect it.”

	“If you kept your head out of the clouds, you wouldn't let a large oaf like me scare you.”

	“Hard to be in the clouds when I'm grounded here.” His grin turned into a small frown.

	“I know you wish not to be here, but I'm glad that you are doing this. It is a big step for us, one that you should be proud of.”

	I didn't answer back. I didn't need to. He knew I didn't want to do this, the silence enough to speak volumes between us.

	“Do not hold a grudge, sweet daughter. I have treated you well and spoiled you more than I would have liked. This is your step into adulthood and the beginning of something new for you. You will do well; I know you will.”

	My father stood to face me, his soft smile returning. I felt a bit more at ease. He meant what he had said. I was no wolf like he was, but it didn't stop him from caring about me.

	“I know father. I wouldn't be here if I did.” I tried to smile back. My father seemed pleased to hear those words as a jolly laughed and heavy footsteps approached.

	“Well now, is this my bride to be? She looks positively radiant!”

	Turning to the voice, a jovial bear waddled up to us, his impressive girth somehow even greater than my own. Duke Bellis was a large bear and by no means tried to hide it. How they managed to find a deer with a skin big enough to cover his immense body was beyond my thought.

	“Reynard! You look well! Been eating your weight in food still?” My father quipped at him, the bear smirking back.

	“Only as much as you work your sword arm! You look more toned than I remember. Must be working your boy to the bone if you're getting stronger!” The two of them laughed as I stood a bit uncomfortably. They seemed like old friends, chatting as if today wasn't anything important.

	“Heh, as charming as ever! Yes, this is my daughter and your future wife.” The wolf nudged me forward a bit, as if to tell me to say something.

	“Y-Yes sir. My name is Jannika.” I tried to curtsy to the large bear, but the trap on my rib cage made bending nearly impossible, the tightness of the corset threatening to choke me out if I went any lower.

	“A lovely wife to be sure! It will be wonderful to have such a beautiful lady at my side for the years to come!” I could feel a blush spike across my face.

	My tomboyish nature over the years had caused most to not exactly view me as a lady. So when Duke Bellis' word hit my ears, it was a bit flattering, but also sickening. It felt like he was saying them just to make my father happy.

	“Indeed. With you two united, no doubt both of our nations will grow stronger from this!” Father seemed confident in his words, seeing the union as only a positive thing for both sides.

	“Of course. I can only see a bright future for both of us!” The two men laughed and clasped hands. I couldn't help but feel a knot form in my stomach as if something didn't feel right.


	The ceremony took bloody forever to finish. The entire time my body shooked and shivered. The limelight was not the place for me but it had to be tonight. I think mother cried during the entire thing, only making my nerves more on end. Still, at the end of the night, I was now a duchess. It was an odd thought. One day I was just a daughter to nobility and now I was thrusted up into that upper level of nobility.

	Mother and father wished me well as my things were loaded onto Duke Bellis' carriages, mother still crying. I didn't even get a chance to change before I was being loaded up and sent onto my way to my new home. The ring on my finger felt uncomfortable and alien, but it was something I had to get used to. Even Theyjon was there to see me off, but he pulled me aside, letting our parents talk to my new husband.

	“Take this with you.” My brother pulled a small stone from his pocket, but it had a strange blue glow to it. It was unlike anything I'd ever seen, the otherwordly glow radiating from it. “It's a Sending Stone. It's got a magical enchantment on it to allow people to talk to one another. So, if you ever need to speak to me, just hold the stone and think of something to say. I'll try to speak to you any time I can.”

	I felt a bit relieved to hear what he had said, so much so that I hugged him tightly into me. He laughed a bit, surprised to see how eager I was.

	“Thank you. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to do so without waiting weeks for letters or messages.” I stashed the magical stone in between the bosom of my dress, smiling to my brother.

	“You're welcome. We still need to support each other, no matter what. Someday, I will take over for father. Someday, you will sire your own heirs for your new family. We'll have to work together going forward.”

	My body shuddered roughly. “Ugh, pleased don't talk about that. I don't wish to sire any heirs any time soon.” I laughed a bit, but Theyjon seemed a bit more serious on the matter.

	“I wouldn't be too sure. Duke Bellis has no heirs, Jannika. He'll likely want to sire some as soon as possible, whether you are ready or not.” His words made a stone form in my stomach. “That is the way with nobility. No doubt father is planning for my own marriage soon enough. I'm sure he'll try to contact the nobility to the south for possible connections. I just hope I don't have to leave and live in the desert, the sand will ruin my pelt for sure.”

	I couldn't help but chuckle a bit. For some reason, I felt more at ease. Maybe he was right. I had a new life to look forward to, one that might not have been terrible.

	“Thank you Theyjon, for everything. I hope our parting won't be forever.”

	“It won't be. We'll see each other soon enough I feel. Just take care of yourself, ok?” He smiled to me and ruffled my hair a bit, threatening to let the thick curls to be undone from the effort my mother did to tame them.

	“I will!” We embraced one last time before I rejoined my husband, both of us entering the carriage that would take us home.

	I was surprised the wood was able to handle us both, the carriage creaking a bit from our combined weight, but it was sturdy as it was large. With the crack of the reins, the carriages lurched forward, taking me and my husband off across the land. It would take the better part of the day to get to the nearest town, the castle several days away from where we were. Once we were sufficiently away from view and off into the country side, Duke Bellis reached around me with a meaty hand and groped my large bust.

	“I don't care how much of a mutt you are girl, but a heifer like you is perfect for me. Big, thick and stacked...Just how I like my women.” The large bear licked his lips as I felt an uncomfortable wave flow over me. “I won't treat you bad though, but as soon as I can, you're carrying my cubs. I've been waiting for a good breeder to pass on traits and your father's are perfect. Until then though...” His hand went backwards and under me, the bear's surprising strength forcing me forward and onto the floor of the wide carriage. A grunt escaped me as I felt more afraid than I ever did in my life. “You will obey me and do as I say. If you don't, I can make you.”

		The duke smirked as his body loomed over me. It wasn't until then that I smelt the thick musk radiating from below him. Without hearing anything else from him, I knew what he was expecting me to do.

	“Undo my pants and pleasure me. You will be doing so until we arrive at our next destination.” I gulped roughly at his words, my body shivering. I had heard tales and gossip of Duke Bellis' needs and urges, but I didn't expect them to be so accurate. It was only talk among our servants, so I didn't think anything of them. Still, I was his now. I couldn't say no to my husband. As much as I hated to admit it, he owned me now.

	I reached up around the bear's waist and slowly pulled his pants from his loins. Bellis murred as I obeyed him, his musk getting thicker as I removed the clothing that bind them. I soon learned why his musk was so potent. Staring back at me was a thick log of a cock and balls as big as my head, maybe even bigger. 

	My eyes went wide with how big he was. I had heard of men being well endowed, but the bear was on another level. My expression made the duke's grin grow wider, his length throbbing and hardening.

	“Like what your new husband has to offer? There's a reason why I enjoy thick women; they're the only ones that can take me. We'll break you in soon enough, but for now, get to sucking on your new lord...and master.” He rolled those last words off his tongue, making my fur stand on end.

	What choice did I have? I moved forward into him and gripped his length with my paws, my cold hands causing him to shudder a bit. His meat was hot with arousal, throbbing and erecting before my face. Did he really expect em to take it all? I had never had sex before and he knew it as well. It was like he was testing me; seeing how obedient I was and if I would do as he wanted.

	I gulped roughly as I spread my maw wide  for him, taking his length slowly. The bear didn't seem to mind as I took my time, adjusting to his size. Slowly, his fat length slid down, extending into my maw and down my throat. I was surprised at how comfortable it was though, fitting it with room to spare. It seemed to surprise the duke as well, a shot of pre going down my throat.

	“Hah! Well I'll be damned! You can take all of it?” He rumbled deeply, stroking his thick belly. “Perfect, absolutely perfect! So perfect in fact, that we aren't going to wait to break you in...” The carriage creaked as the duke stood up and shifted forward. Suddenly, the bear's weight was upon my back and body, holding me down as he adjusted. He gripped my thick ass and held me down, spreading his legs out to get into position. “Until we arrive, I'm going to fuck you and maybe fill you up. I need my mate to smell like me and know who owns her...”

	Before I could even whimper back, my husband began to ram into my maw hard. It was slow at first, but soon he was picking up pace, slamming his huge length in and out of my maw. Harsh grunts came from my maw, lewd squelches as his crotch slapped my face. His musk flooded into my nose as he forced me to take his length over and over. The men running the carriage chuckled audibly as I was being used by my husband, probably a familiar sound to them by the sounds of it. It hadn't even been a day and I was already being broken in by my new husband.


	A fourth roar erupted from the bear, shaking the carriage as he came. Gagging roughly, his thick load spilled from my maw and over my chest and his balls. The puddle below us was massive, my belly stretched out from the immense amount of cum he pumped into me. My corset had long since snapped, given up from how much the bear gave me. My dress wasn't favoring well either, the perfect white dress showing holes all over from the intense strain.

	Time seemed at a stand still for me. How long had it been? When was it going to stop. All I could feel was the intense arousal of being filled and the thick musk my husband poured over me and made me smell. All I could smell was him, the bear's thrusts not slowing down the entire time we rode. It was impressive for a bear as wide and fat as he was. The only thing that made him stop was word that we were approaching the village to rest for the night.

	Duke Bellis sighed contently, but a bit of annoyance was in his tone. “And I was just getting into the groove too. No matter, we shall take a small break before I breed you.” The duke finally stopped his endless thrusts as he laid back, throwing his weight against the carriage and allowed me to pull back off him. Yet, my body was so aroused and spiked, I couldn't feel or think straight. The sight made my husband murr, his thick paw coming down to pet my head.

	“Good girl. You're already addicted to me. You like that dick? That dick is going to use you like this every day. You will love it and worship me and my body, I know you will.” His face curled up into a sinister sort of smile, but I couldn't care less. Once we arrived, some men came in to help clean us up. The duke's pants were returned onto his body and cleaned, looking like nothing had happened, but my appearance was a lot worse than his.

	Holes plagued my wedding dress and the mid section was completely torn open by my huge bloated belly. If you didn't know any better, I'd already looked well into a pregnancy. They cleaned me up the best they could, but my body reeked of his scent and of sex. Anyone would instantly be able to know what had happened.

	As soon as we were led in, Duke Bellis bought out the tavern for the night, making anyone that wasn't staff to leave. The owner wasn't going to let the bear at first, but once a fat stack of coin fell in front of his face, he was happy to comply. As soon as everyone had left, the duke commanded his men to undress him, letting his thick, heavy body come out on full display to everyone in the tavern that was left. He had me undress as well The bear needing four seats to hold up his incredible bulk. He demanded the cooks to start preparing anything they could for him, the bear wanting a feast to celebrate his new marriage.

	I simply stood by as everything unfolded, my mind still in a slur of what was happening. It had been rattled for what seemed like hours underneath the bear, my mind nothing but a blur of sexual tension. The bear noticed my haze, reaching over and pulling me closer.

	“You seem to be a bit out of it love. Don't worry, your husband will take care of you.” He murred as the bear displayed an unusual strength again, able to lift me up off the ground. It startled me greatly, not even my dad able to lift me up as I grew older. Unceremoniously, he simply dropped me on his cock, his length spearing straight into my open folds and crushing straight into my womb. The intense mix of pain and pleasure caused me to howl out, but it only brought a wide smile to the bear's face.

	“Ah, the sound of a cherry breaking. It's been a while since I've heard that scream.” He took delight in breaking my cervix, the heat of my folds suddenly growing around his massive cock. It's exactly what he wanted though, the bear breaking me into my first heat the only way he knew how. Hard, rough, intense; he wanted to ingrain the feeling into me and make me crave it, want it, love it.

	The rest of the night was a fog for me. I recall my husband partying hard, eating everything that was given to him. He came into my womb countless times. It was hard to tell for me. I had lost all sense of time and feeling as I rode his cock, my world blanking out as the night went on.


	I groaned as I awoke to the sunlight beating my face. We were moving again, my body laying on the floor of our carriage. An obscene pounding hit my head in full force, making the pain even worse.

	“What the hell happened last night...?” I asked, rubbing my head roughly. A deep chuckle came from behind me.

	“I broke you in my lovely new wife. We need to work on your endurance though, it's such a shame for you to go under while we are making love.” Duke Bellis smiled, the large bear completely naked as we rode along. It didn't take me long to realize I was as well, but something constricted me around my neck. I reached up to feel the dry leather of a collar around my neck. Laying up was soon stopped as well as I saw just how massive my belly was.

	I could feel my eyes going wide as I saw how huge I was. Cum...All of it was cum that was pumped into me from my mate. My hands shook as they slowly ran over it's immense size, my folds throbbing as I did so. I winced, moaning at the sudden pleasure it brought me.

	“O-Oh god...” A mix of feelings rushed me. Fear, mortifying fear....but also one of arousal and pleasure. It was intense; both of the feelings consuming my mind. Was this how things were going to be every day?

	“Oh and this little toy?” I could barely turn to see the large bruin holding my Sending Stone, the one Theyjon had given me. “Talking to family is nice and all sweetie, but you belong to me. You don't get to do anything without my approval. But, this allows me to show you what I can do. The Leylines have blessed me with a very luxurious ability.”

	The Leylines? Jannika had heard of them before. They were what the original families of old used to gain magical powers to assert their power within the realms. It made sense for the duke to belong to such a family as he was in a house of power.

	I watched as he gripped the stone in his hand tightly, before dropping the small stone on the floor of the carriage. The once blue glow was gone from it, the bear chuckling deeply.

	“Watch your mate grow sweetie.” 

	The cracking of his pelt startled me, making me jump a bit. The bear moaned and groaned out as I watched, my eyes going wide as the bear's cock and balls slowly grew out. His length got longer and thicker, his balls growing wider and heavier. Even his muscles grew a bit, making his hide taut, but still giving him the appearance of an heavy bear.

	“My Leyline allows me to absorb magic and make myself even stronger. If I can get your families Leyline to breed into mine, I can make an army that can control whatever I want!”

	Our Leyline...Oh god. My heart sank. The Leyline of the wolves was to invoke a magical strength that could best any foe in their way. It caused extreme fatigue in most cases as the wolves didn't have the physic to deal with the immense sudden strength.

	If our offspring had both Leylines, they could gain mass from magic and control the immense strength of the wolves. I wasn't chosen to conjoin the kingdoms. I was chosen to provide the perfect offspring for him.

	“Y-You can't do this....”

	“Oh, but I already have. You are bred. Your family is long behind us. No one can save you. Why? Because I've already won....” The bear reached forward and gripped my head. Before I can speak back, my mind went black again.


	A loud snort came from me as I awoke again, a familiar scent filling my nose. Master. It was my master's scent. Fur. I murred as I nuzzled into the belly of the large bear next to me, the large bruin roughly groping my massive breast. His paw was being extremely rough with it, milking my puffy nipple hard. It felt good though, in fact, incredibly pleasurable. 

	“Good morning slut. How do you feel?” The bear asked straight. There wasn't a shred of love in his tone or words, his eyes glaring at me.

	I grunted a bit as I felt an incredible heat in my loins, my thick folds throbbing hard.

	“Mppph, I'm horny master....I feel so needy...” I whined a bit, the arousal unlike anything I felt before.

	“What's your name slut?”

	“Jannika... Bruinhold.”

	“Do you want to go home Jannika?”

	“No master, I am yours.” I smiled to him, nuzzling his chest. His body, scent....I needed him. I needed his so badly, but I couldn't explain why. No matter what I tried to think, I only wanted his body. I needed my master's body.

	“Damn right slut. You only obey me now. No one else in this world matters but me. You'll take care of my every need, no matter when I need it. You got that?” The bear's grip on my breasts increased as he glared at me. It hurt, but I could only chuckle in response.

	“Of course master!” Something wasn't right. I felt like things shouldn't be happening as they were, but I couldn't control myself anymore. I tried to remember what had happened, but all I could think of was the bear. No matter what I tried to recall, he was always there.

	“Then be a good slut and get down on your knees. I still need to finish off from yesterday.”

	“Yes master.” I obediently said and moved in front of him, getting down to where his thick cock and balls were. Both were primed and ready for me, his musk somehow even stronger. It made me shudder roughly, the smell incredibly intoxicating. I seized his huge cock and shoved it down my throat, sucking on it eagerly. It didn't take long till his entire length was down my throat, the bear murring happily. 

	“This is how you will greet me every morning and night. Whenever I eat, you will feast from my cock. You are mine and will let me do anything I want to you. Your only purpose in life is to obey me and do as I say. You belong to me.”

	The bear growled roughly as he fell forward on my back again and started to fuck my maw once more. Unlike yesterday though, there was no mercy. He went as hard and fast as his hips would let him, the obese bear using my maw like a feral beast. All I could do was moan out, his huge body covering my vision and forcing me to take in his musk. The pain only made my arousal higher. The harder he went, the more I wanted. 

	“This is where you belong for the rest of your life; under my body!” 


	By the time the carriage arrived at the Bruinhold castle, the entire inside of the cart was painted white. It had been oozing for miles now, but the bear knew his faithful servants would clean it up. After all, he had complete control over all of them. Once we came to a stop, the bear exited the carriage in style, my massive bloated body on his cock still. I was a wheezing panting mess, every inch of my body covered in cum. My belly was extremely swollen, bloated out twice the size it was before. It stretched and hurt a bit, but I only wanted more. All I wanted was more.

	The two of us were greeted by a female mink, her body completely naked. Not only that, but she was quite heavy like I was and sported a huge belly. It seemed my master favored any women he could get his hand on and not just mine. We were all his.

	“Welcome back master. How shall I serve you?”

	The large bear plucked me from his cock and threw me to the ground, a deep moan escaping my maw. “Have my wife taken and cleaned. I need her dressed as soon as possible. I am expecting her majesty to be here soon. I need her to play her part so I can begin my take over. Soon all this kingdom will be mine.”

	The mink simply nodded as she called for equally fat and busty maid to assist her in lifting me up and carrying me. Anywhere I looked in the castle, all there was were maids. They all were busty, heavy and enormously pregnant. Their outfits were incredibly nude, doing very little to hide their enormous bodies, but no one seemed to complain or hate it. In fact, they spoiled me as I didn't have to lift a finger. They took me to a washroom and diligently cleaned my massive body and before long, were preparing me an outfit to wear. They moved as if their bodies didn't hinder them at all and it was only then that I noticed that I moved rather effortlessly as well. Was this an effect of the Leyline the bear possessed, or some sort of magic? In any case, I was dressed and cleaned up within the hours, all dolled up and ready. 

	The Queen arrived exactly on queue, right as I sat upon my new throne. It was soft, wide and lush, able to hold my heavy body. The dress I wore was absolutely gorgeous, the dark blue color accenting my fur. The regal fox looked just as elegant, walking in with a pure white dress that looked like it was part of her fur. Jewelry accent every inch of her figure as well, a hoard of men guarding her.

	“Duke Bellis, I have come as you have asked. What reason do you have for needing my audience?”

	The bear was dressed much more regally than normal, fitting for meeting the queen of the realm. A wide smile went across his face as he got up.

	“I have returned from my neighboring region with a new mate. I felt the queen should get to know her and perhaps sit down with us for dinner tonight.”

	The white fox looked past him to me, smirking and almost laughing. “I see you wasted no time in using her. Your reputation is as remarkable as always. I'm surprised you took a lowborn mutt though. Surely you could do better.”

	“Ah, but she is the daughter of Duke Icytha! She is of noble birth, so she has some merit to her even if she doesn't show it.” I sat silently as the two talked. I was ordered to only speak when needed or spoken to, letting my master do all of the talking for now.

	“Ah, the wolf? I see. Trying to make amends? Or do you have some other purpose for doing so?”

	“My queen! You wound me! I would never do such a thing.” The large bulky bear walked forward a bit, the guards around her instantly going on alert. The bear stopped, but he continued to smile.

	“Yes, of course you wouldn't. Why invite just me then? Where is everyone else to celebrate?” The queen was cautious as ever, but the bear continued walking toward her.

	“Not a step further!” A guard demanded, but the bear's smile turned wicked.

	“Or what?” The large bruin snapped his fingers and within moments, the guards that surrounded the queen were felled, large knives sticking from their backs. The queen gasped out, but before she could do anything, the bear was upon her.

	“I've always wanted to drain a Leyline your majesty.... You will make a fine pet!” The duke's huge arm lurched out and grabbed the fox's head, a loud scream of pain escaping her maw as he lifted her into the air.

	I watched as a deep blue force came from the fox and traveled into the bear, the enormous bruin howling out in pleasure.

	“Yes! YES!” He groaned out as his muscles grew bigger along with the bulge in between his legs. His regal clothing was soon tearing as he grew even more, the bear even surging a few feet taller. Soon enough, every bit of the magic was gone from her body and into the bear, a new rune forming on his back. The easiest way to identify someone with a Leyline were the glowing runes that adorned the person's body. I remembered one similarly before, but I couldn't place where I had seen it.

	“Hehe now then slut, let's rework this brain of yours...” I watched as the fox's body spasmed, her eyes having rolled back as the bear's magic worked over her. In due time, he released his grasp on her, letting the fox fall to the ground.

	“Ugggh...What happened to me?” The distraught queen rubbed her head, slowly standing up.

	“You were saying how much you love me and how even though we'll be apart, you'll always love me and never take a mate. You are going to take a handful of my servant with you and have them replace yours, acting as your new guards.”

	The queen groaned as she came into focus, nodding. “Y-Yes, that sounds about right. I'll make sure to send you weekly expenses from the treasury as well. I will serve you however you wish master.” The fox bowed to him, only making the bear laugh out loudly.

	“That's it? That's all it took to break you? Damn, I should've done this ages ago!” The duke called for several servants, none of them pregnant. They were all specifically trained to be lethal and protect the queen, serving as her new guards. The queen took them and gave her respects, leaving almost just as quickly as she came.

	As the queen left, the air chilled around them, the bear murred as he felt the new Leyline slowly worked through his body. The brown fur that covered his body slowly turned white, his breath getting cold as he panted. The new size was intimidating, but the bruin loved it. His muscles bulged out among his fat and his cock reached a full three feet when erect. Even his balls got so massive that they rested against the ground. And standing at a full nine feet in height, he towered over anyone around him.

	The bear was focused though as he worked the new magic in his blood. A swirl of frost flowed around him as he made a shard of ice form in his hand, pleasing the bear greatly.

	“Excellent...The frost is mine to control. Come winter, no one will be able to stop me...”

	The massive bear turned to face me, an immense power and heat coming from him. I could feel my heat building just looking at him, something that pleased the massive bear.

	“Look at you. Damn slut gets hot just looking at me. Must be nice to only have dick on your mind, but I have a kingdom to take over and rule. Undress and get on my dick.” He said sternly.

	My body was more than happy to do so as I tore myself out of the stuffy dress. It was nice, but I enjoyed being naked far more. So did my master as he flex his new body, his muscles and cock destroying the fabric that held them as if they were nothing. He walked over and picked me up, sliding straight into my pussy and stretching me out much more than before.

	The immense cock inside of me felt so incredibly normal, like it was always supposed to be this way. I didn't understand why I was able to stretch and take his enormous length. What mattered as that I could take all three feet with no effort, able to ride his massive cock as the bear went about the rest of his day.