Scavengers
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I was awoken from my sleep by the movements of armored men and an orange sunrise peering through the slit of my tent. It was hot, and I was aching, but seeing my wife, Cecilia, in a comfortable sleep made me forget about that. Indeed her presence was one of the things that got me up every morning on this journey. Her skin was a gorgeous shade of pale, despite the hot weather of where we were, her golden curls bounced as she rolled over, still unconscious.

As not to wake her, I carefully got myself dressed.  A white cotton undershirt, a brown vest, and some woolen pants. Not too fancy, but comfortable for the conditions I found myself in. I was on an expedition. An expedition to the continent of Ubakaji, a savage land of dry grassland, temperate forest, and savage beasts. But in the heart of this primitive land lay a gem, a city said to rival even the great cities of the west, the great city of Mosphata.

Organized by the King of Naltalis, our goal was to try reach the city and set up trade agreements with them. He appointed three men to lead the expedition: Myself, who was to perform the diplomatic negotiations,  Count Olivar Riccard, the linguist and geographical expert, and Sir Lyle MacDuff, who was to serve as a military escort. Along with us were forty soldiers and workers, fifteen horses, and my wife, who despite my best efforts to keep her out, insisted she accompany me on the expedition.

I finished getting dressed, and headed out of the tent. Around me were many other tents with many other men. They were cooking their soups, getting dressed, and pissing; the stuff soldiers typically do in the morning. I walked through the camp, greeting the men on my way to the large tent on the small cliff facing the water. We were encamped near a small river, cutting through the rolling hills of the dry grasslands we found ourselves in. It was beautiful and exotic for sure, but dangerous. You could hear the growls of beasts ring out in the day and night, frightening roars that made even the toughest men worried.

I got to the tent and opened up the flap inside. To my expectations the two other expeditionary leaders were inside. Count Olivar leaned over a table covered in maps and charts, and Sir Lyle polished a large arquebus in the corner. He looked up from it and looked at me. "You're finally awake, Antoine!" he exclaimed while gesturing me to come in. The Count, still focused on the parchment in front of him, mumbled "About damn time you awoke, you were supposed to be up before sunrise.", frustrated at me. "Give the lad a break! He's got a lady with him. Busy night, eh lad?" I nervously answered "Sure." while walking towards the map table.

It wasn't a busy night in that sense. In fact, since we had departed me and Cecilia had not gotten physically intimate. It was my fault for sure, I was anxious, and scared. All the other men around us, and the strange, frightening locale made it hard for me to get in the mood, much to my wife's quiet dismay.

I asked the Count "How long now?" surveying the map, despite not knowing how to read it. Impatiently, he said "About a week and a half if we can stay consistent in our daily distance traveled. Which means..." he glared at me "...no more sleeping in."

Sir Lyle chuckled at his companion, while slapping him on the back. "Lighten up mate! It's not like Mosphata is going to disappear on us! Besides, we're the first people from the North to ever be this far into Ubakaji, we should take some sights in."
Count Olivar sighed and went back to reading. I Sir Lyle "Is he always like this?" "On the way to every destination, sure. But when we get to where we're headed, he always gets loose." he replied, returning to polishing his weapon. 

They were truly an unlikely duo. Count Olivar was a noble of high birth, who had studied cartography and geography at the best academy's in Naltalis. He was old and shriveled, most of his hair had fallen out, and he required large spectacles to see properly. 

Sir Lyle, on the other hand, was a former pirate who happened to have attacked the right ships in his career, which earned him the favor of Naltalis and its government. He was short, but built like a castle. One could almost mistake him for a dwarf, if it weren't for his lack of beard. Instead he sported a thick, grey mustache that almost merged into his sideburns.
As we discussed the journey ahead, I noticed my Cecilia sneak into our tent. She wore a dress of yellow, and adorned herself with some bead necklaces she purchased from tribesmen a few days ago. Behind me she crept up and embraced me from behind. "Good morning!" she sang, as she squeezed me tightly, while kissing my neck. I turned my head and returned them, one of the few intimate things I was comfortable with.

"Ah, the joys of love!" Sir Lyle said, putting his arms around both of us. Stuck in the grasps for both Cecilia and Lyle, I had no choice but to wait for the man to let me go.

We lounged around the tent some more, discussing the things that, as usual bored Cecilia. But, she enjoyed having me in her company. She lay on my lap, rubbing her hands along my chest while I felt at her hair, shining and soft. But unfortunately these times ended.

A strange sound was heard in a distance. It was foreign to us, even after a few weeks in Ubakaji. We thought it was a horn at first, but a soldier ran into our tent, and screamed "Raid! We're being attacked by men on great mounts!" 

We rushed out to find four massive creatures approaching us from the plains to the east of us, each carrying at least 6 archers. Flaming arrows flew from their bows and landed on the ground around us, some even setting the tents ablaze. 

"Those be elephants!" Sir Lyle shouted, as he began rallying his men. "Get back you three!" He ordered to me, Cecilia and Count Olivar. We ran and took cover behind a rock, as we watched the men form up into a line. The gunmen kneeled in the front, and pikemen supported them from behind. I could feel the ground shaking from the approach of the elephants, arrows still flying passed our heads. As the elephants neared, the men with guns began firing at them, but it did not phase the Elephants, and soon they were in a melee distance, and soon it was utter chaos.

The beasts knocked men up, bodies flew and everybody entered a full retreat. As we began to flee, the Count had an arrow pierce the back of his leg. Cecilia let out a cry of horror but I pulled her along, trying to get as far away from the carnage behind us. For the longest time we could hear screams of beasts and men coming from far behind.

We ran along the River for what felt like miles, until my beloved could no longer walk. "You think we're far enough away?" She asked, as she pulled off her shoe to rub her feet. "I think so..." I answered, as I surveyed the new landscape we found ourselves in. The dry grasslands had transformed into rocky cliffs and  eroded canyons. 

"Where are we going to go?" Cried Cecilia in despair, I could see tears forming in her eyes. I quickly fell to her side and embraced her. "It's alright. We can still make it to Mosphata. We just have to follow the river for a few more days." I gave her a smile, but she was still depressed. We grabbed a quick drink from the River, and I grabbed her and began carrying her southward.

The blazing sun shined high above us. We could hear howls and roars in the distance, and scavenging birds flew above us. We were frightened. We didn't have any shelter, so we were forced to continue in an attempt to find somewhere somewhat safe to stay the in. 

"Over there!" Cecilia pointed at what looked like the entrance to a cave. With haste I walked us over to it, exhausted and hungry. The entrance was narrow, but when we got inside it was spacious, and it looked as though there was a light. It wasn't that deep until we arrived in a large, open chamber. 

"It looks like somebody lives here." I said as I saw the skin bends, fire pit, crude pottery and other primitive decor. "We can worry about that later! Besides, I'm sure we can reason with whoever lives here." I agreed and set Cecilia down on one of the piles of skin, and I took a spot on another.

I tried to converse with Cecilia to try and comfort her, but it was in vain. I eventually gave up and tried to fall asleep, which I did. I dreamed that me and Cecilia were by a large pond in a forest, naked and making love under the shade of an big, fruit bearing tree. The pleasantries were interrupted when I heard chattering that woke me up.

From my tired eyes I could see two shadows creeping in from the entrance. They spoke in a strange language I couldn't understand, and they both sounded feminine. I watched the entrance, waiting for the two figures to arrive, hoping I could convince them to help us.

What came through the cave entrance shocked me. What I expected to be humans turned out to be something different. They looked like a hybrid creature. Heads, fur, tails and feet of a doglike beast, but bodies of two human women. They were big, at least a foot taller than myself, perhaps more because of of hunches in their backs. Their fur was a light brown with dark spots dotting it, and sand and dirt slightly caking them. 

One of them was tall and skinny, she looked young and energetic. She wore a skirt of skins which barely covered her lower half, and nothing covered her small, perky breasts. The second one was older looking. She was muscular, thick, and sported an impressive bust, which was held in by a leather strap. She adorned her bodies in colorful, exotic feathers, some sort of symbol of authority I imagined. Both were equipped with spears, and were carrying the corpse of a piglike creature on their shoulders.
They stopped their conversing to notice Cecilia and myself laying down on their beds. They did not like this, of course, so they dropped the pig, pointed their spears at us, and began to snarl. The snarling awoke Cecilia, who screamed at the two creatures. They closed in on us, as we began to crawl back. "Please don't hurt us!" I begged, but they did not understand what we were saying. Cecilia was even more horrified than myself, but, it was an accident of her causing that would save us.

As she fell back to the cave wall, her dress got caught on the horn of a bovine skull. She pulled and tugged to try and get it off, and as she did, the front of her dress was ripped off, causing her pale, hefty breasts to flop out. At the sight of this, the two creatures stopped their approach. They began to snicker and talk to each other. In shame Cecilia covered herself with her arms, but her bust was too large and she was still very visible. 

The monstrous women bent down in front of myself and Cecilia, spears still it hand, and went to reach for her buxom. Still in shock, she did not fight back as they pulled her arms away from her and began feeling her breasts with their hands. Instead, she shrieked "Antoine, why are they fondling me?" Unsure of it myself, I said "Just let them, they might let us live." She nodded and let the huntresses molest her. The pair still talked among each other, their hands squeezed and jiggled Cecilia's breasts, and soon their hands found their way to other places. The older one began to run her hands through my wife's blond locks. She seemed mesmerized by it, like she had never seen hair like hers before. 

The younger one began to further rip Cecilia's dress, revealing the rest of my beloveds body. She started rubbing her pale, soft form. She was particularly enamored by my wife's milky thighs. She lay down on her stomach  and began to lick them. And while this happened, I noticed I was catching the eye of her companion.

The older huntress crawled over to me, and began giving me and similar treatment. She ran her hand through my short black hair. She turned to her companion, who was still running her tongue along Cecilia's thighs, and said something. She gave me a smile, then began licking my lips. Was she kissing me? Yes, she was. She held me in a tight embrace and ran her tongue over my mouth. It was horrifying, and... erotic. I didn't know how to feel, but my pants got tighter for in her grasp.

Cecilia was going through something similar. I could see her getting flushed and pink, as she shifted around awkwardly while the young huntress tried to kiss her. But, she was returning them, strangely enough. Her lips were puckered as she held the creature in an embrace. I was jealous to see her enjoying another individual, who also happened to be female, and an inhuman creature at that! 

"Cecilia!" I yelled in between the old huntresses kisses. "What are you doing?" She tried breaking away from her lovers kissing. "Well.... she's being rather affectionate! Besides... at... at least they aren't trying to kill us anymore! Also, I haven't made love in weeks..." She scorned me, and I understood exactly. In a fit of strength, I manage to pull away from my captor and got close enough to my wife to kiss her. I could taste the creature on her lips, but I didn't care. I wanted my wife to know that I was sorry for neglecting her. Eventually we broke our kiss, and saw a happy look on the face of the huntresses.

They talked to each other some more, then got up. What was going to happen? Were we to be killed again? Cecilia and I looked on in curiosity. The older huntress said something to us, while moving her hand in an upward motion, which we took to me stand up, so we did. They then stripped what little clothing they wore, revealing their full, naked, fur covered bodies. Despite being inhuman, they were strangely attractive. Particularly the older huntress, who had very soft looking curves. Then they walked up to us and stripped myself and Cecilia. Cecilia's ripped clothing came off easily, but they struggled getting my clothes off. They awkwardly fiddled with my belt, and the buttons on my shirt, until I was standing nude in front of my wife, and the bestial women.

They bickered to each other, pointed at each of us, and made lewd hand gestures and motions. Cecilia asked "What do you think they're talking about?" I took my best guess and said "I think they may be deciding who gets who." Eventually it appeared that they reached an agreement, the younger huntress walked up to me, leaped into my arms, and tightly embraced me whilst "kissing" me again. I could barely hold her up, she was definitely heavier than myself despite being smaller than her companion, who I could see from the corner of my eye was smothering Cecilia between her breasts while groping her backside. 

Her fur, despite being dirty, felt nice and soft against my skin. By now I had figured out the two girl's names from listening to them talk. Yinu, the young one, pulled me down onto the pile of skins. It hurt, but I had no time to complain as she was still slobbering all over my face while on top of me. But, she began crawling down me, licking my chest, then my stomach, then pretty soon she was face to face with my manhood. She grinned eagerly at it, and started licking the top. I felt like I could have climaxed at that moment, after a month of nothing I was being forced to have that wet tongue run over my manhood, but I didn't. 

I wanted to enjoy this moment. Soon Yinu's little licks were turning into long strokes of the tongue. She wrapped it and unwrapped around my length, head bobbing and her green, animal eyes looking at me. I turned over to see Cecilia and Ota, the older one, doing the deed themselves. Ota was on her knees, with Cecilia sitting on one of them, grinding back and forth along her lovers fur, as her nipples were licked and suckled.

She was enjoying this torment, as was I. We were both trapped, and could be ripped to shreds easily by these powerful creatures, but instead they chose to make love to us. I pondered over how funny this seemed, as Yinu continued to pleasure me with her tongue. From top to bottom it ran across my member, drenching it with her saliva. Then she started on my nuts, carefully grasping the tiny bit of skin between them and my penis between two fingers, and began wetting them too, whilst stroking me off with her hand. I could feel my fear dissipating from me as shots of pleasure rang through my body.

I turned my head to get another glimpse of my wife, but I didn't initially see her. I saw Ota squatting, but upon further investigation, I saw she was squatted atop my wife's head, who was burying her face into Ota's posterior. I was worried for her, after all, I doubt she could breath, but when Ota lifted herself off, I could see Cecilia looking blissful, before it was eclipsed by the creatures ass again.

I enjoyed Yinu's mouth, but having three women with me started giving me more ideas. I said "Cecilia, I think our...friend, may need some help with me." She looked at me  from under Ota's buttocks and smirked ."Hmm, I'd love to, but my friend might get a bit lonely without me..." she said, while giving tiny kisses to Ota's woman parts. "Well, I could take your place..." I proposed. Cecilia wriggled out from underneath Ota and crawled to Yinu, and began sharing me with her.

They got into almost a cuddle, and kissed each other between sucks and licks. Sometimes they both licked across me, other times only one would go, but either way it was quite a good feeling for me. Ota was disappointed however, she bickered at us in her language, while Yinu simply ignored her. However, I simply pointed to her, then to my face, and sure enough she got what I was saying. She walked over me and slowly began squatting down, until I her ass and cunt were in my face. 

I grasped both her cheeks with my hands and dug in. It smelt and tasted like sweat, but I didn't mind, not one bit. I shook her backside around while I ate at her, to both her and my amusements. As I did this, I could feel Yinu and Cecilia still sucking me, I was still constantly on the edge of climax, and yet I didn't. As if a new form of resistance developed in me today. Whatever the case was, I was getting to aroused for just oral pleasure. I wanted to feel a woman from inside. But, a question filled my brain, which woman?

I pondered this question while being smothered under ass. While I thought, I no longer felt mouths and tongues on my cock, and I could hear all of them panting and moaning, but what were Yinu and Cecilia moaning for? I pushed Ota off my face slightly, to get a view for them. They were laying with each other, in between each other's legs, moving their hips against each-others sex. 
My decision on who I was to penetrate was made for me. I managed to wriggle out from between Ota's thighs and tried to get her to bend over for me. I tried pointing and illustrating, but she didn't get it. She looked at me puzzled, the same way a dog looks at you when they don't understand orders. I wondered how Cecilia was able to do it, I'd have asked her but she looked rather busy, as she grinded against Yinu. Not giving up however, I decided I needed to use force.

I pushed on Ota's back, while moving her arms. She was heavy, and she seemed to not like this. She snarled at me, and tried scratching me with one of her long claws. But, eventually she was bent over, and she finally understood. I got behind her, and took a deep breath. Slowly I approached her cunt, it was swollen and wet, her oversized clit poked out of the hood almost like a little cock. I rubbed myself over the lips a few times, until I thrusted in slowly. She let out cute little pants and sighs as I made my way all the way in, and began slowly thrusting in and out. But, she wanted to do some work as well, and began thrusting her hips back and forth onto my length. I grabbed hold of her thighs and used them as leverage as I thrusted in while she thrusted back.

We both watched Cecelia and Ota go at it, both of them near-climax and wrecks. You could see them shaking, their dampness leaked out between their legs, and they moaned loudly. After their mutual orgasms, they both began watching me and Ota, in envy. Their eyes followed me as I moved my hands all over her fur, feeling her muscular physique underneath while I pumped into her. 
Eventually my hands found their way onto her bud. Carefully I placed my fingers on it and began rubbing it, which she liked. So I began rubbing it harder, which she liked more. So overwhelmed by pleasure that she could barely even continue bouncing on me. She put her face to the ground as I began fucking her much harder, while I stroked her off. But alas I couldn't go forever, and I could feel my vigor beginning to deplete. Cecilia slithered to me, and hugged me from behind. She whispered to me sensually "I love you." then began kissing my neck.

I lost it. I deeply blew my load inside Ota. She yelped out in joy, and pulled herself off me. I could see my seed leaking out, dripping from her darks lips onto the ground. She fell to her back, tired but not having climaxed herself. She ordered something of  Yinu, who crawled to face Ota's cunt, and began lapping it up. As they did this I cuddled with Cecilia, as she kissed me with a passion I had not felt from her before. But, something crossed my mind that didn't until that moment.
"What if she gets pregnant?" I asked, shocked. Cecilia giggled, "There is no possible way she got pregnant... but I can." She lay down on the skin bed, with her legs wide open, and her pussy looking prime and ready. "I want you to give me a child..." she said eagerly. I thought I was spent from Ota, but suddenly I felt as if I could go again instantly. I was about to lay atop of my wife, when Yinu came to us, and grabbed me and a tight embrace. 

I could tell she wanted to be next, her claws were almost digging into me from her excitement. I was again conflicted, I wanted both of them badly, but I wasn't sure who to do. But, a stroke of brilliance hit me. I got Yinu to get on all fours, then told Cecilia to get on top of her. Yinu could easily support her, and I now had access to use both of them. With a lustful fury I quickly plunged myself into Cecilia, and started making love to her, whilst I used my other hand to stroke Yinu's button. 
I kept going back and forth between both of the girls, doing one while I played with the others breasts or pussy. Ota soon decided to join us again. She stood bent over in front of the other girls, and swapped between smothering  each of them between her jiggling ass, similar to what I was doing.

I was nearly convinced that I was dreaming right now, that I was going to wake up at camp. But from the sensations I could feel, from the girls warm sexes, to Yinu's soft fur, to their spasms as moans as I fucked them, made me know it was real. And with that, I unleashed my load deep within Yinu. She nearly collapsed from the pleasure, and nearly knocking down my beloved. Ota brought her partner into a tight embrace herself, which left my dear Cecilia.

She lay on her back again, legs spread apart, inviting me to enter in her. I crawled on top of her, and without hesitation I entered her, and began giving it to her deep, hard and with all my love. But, we couldn't get any one on one time. Our two new friends surprised me, when I felt their tongues running along my shaft. It wasn't unwelcome for sure, but I would have preferred to have been alone with her. But any case, eventually I did to her what I did to the others, and finished inside her, almost certain she would become pregnant from the passion of this night.

It was finished, and we were all satisfied. Yinu and Ota, now both fond of us, allowed us to stay with them. They cooked the pork which they had brought in, and we ate snuggled around a warm fire, wrapped in thick skins, and still feeling good from our lovemaking session. We couldn't talk to each other, but we all felt a mutual love than burned within.

We all feel asleep clumped together, and soon morning dawned on us. I was the first to awake, so I carefully got up from my spot and went to get some leftover pork. As I quietly ate breakfast, I heard something approaching.  I peeked through the tunnel, and to my surprise I saw Count Olivar and Sir Lyle, as well as many of the soldiers from the expedition.

"Antoine, Cecilia, are you two in here?" Sir Lyle asked. I responded with "Yes, yes we are here!" The man ran down the tunnel and hugged me tightly. "My boy!" he cried, "I'm glad yer alright!" Suddenly, I heard the Count let out a scream. "What in the gods holiness are those things!" he said, pointing at Yinu and Ota. Sir Lyle chuckled. "Well I'll be damned, those are Gnoll's. I had no idea they actually existed." 

The commotion woke my three girls up, who were slightly dazed from the sudden confusion. They all woke up to reveal they were in the nude still. Count Olivar screamed again. "Antoine, did you and your wife... have sex with those... creatures?" he asked, horrified. 

Nervously, I stuttered, trying to deny it, but Sir Lyle interrupted. "Relax lad, me and the Count have banged our fair share of bizarre shit. Besides, those Gnoll's got some good looking bodies.. Do you agree, men." His men all nodded their heads and said things like "Yes." and "Sure." He chuckled and continued. "I want to squeeze some titties lads, and I don't care what they're attached too dammit!"

It turned out that Yinu was fluent in the local human tongue of the area, and was able to communicate with Count Olivar. They took us back to their home village, for what Sir Lyle described as "a quick leave." However we were there for 3 weeks, and the surviving Soldiers got a good share of Gnoll sex. After that excursion we made it to Mosphata, and thanks to me, we managed to secure a trade agreement with the King of Mosphata.

We decided to bring the Huntresses back home with us, and they were eager to come. Along the way however, I noticed their stomachs were growing, as was Ceceilia's. And months later, my son was born, and Ota and Yinu both delivered a litter of Gnoll's with slightly less hair than normal. Nobody suspected me of anything, fortunately, but behind closed doors, I was a father of 7 with three wives.