The afterstories are all set at different times after Lawrence's arrival in Nyohhira. The second Afterstory takes place approximately two years after the Finale chapters and three years after he moves to Nyohhira.
Lawrence awoke beneath the dimly lit early dawn sky. The rising sun was obscured from his spot next to the woods, and all he could see was a small portion of the pale sky ringed with tall pine trees, a dull white lake surrounded by green.
Lawrence stretched out his arms and felt the cold morning air. It felt chilly against his bare skin, but a little bit of morning exercise would fix that.
He had once had a proper house with a roof and walls. On a whim, he had decided to burn that house down because it was too small. However, no house was large enough for his needs, and he had instead been forced to sleep and eat outside.
Nonetheless, it was not proper to say that Lawrence was homeless. Rather, the whole area that comprised Nyohhira counted as his home, and to build a house would imply that everything outside the house was somehow not already his.
This was wrong. Everything in Nyohhira was his. He owned everything, from the natural springs to the women to their huts. The entire town was his house, and he was absolutely free to intrude anywhere he wanted.
When it rained, he simply looked for one of his slaves' hovels and crawled in, having his way with every one of the residents before kicking them out and taking the cabin for himself. It was perfectly appropriate that he did this—everything around him was his property, and the rest of his property existed solely for the pleasure and comfort of the most important piece of property of all—his penis.
At night, Lawrence picked whichever spot he felt like and fell asleep, joined by the thirteen girls in his innermost harem. This inner harem consisted of the girls with which he was most intimate, with which he performed the most sexual acts. Every woman in the harem received the Master's dick once a week, but the girls in the inner harem received their master's love every day. They had the privilege of servicing the master during the most brutal and thankless tasks, including at night, when they served as his bed.
Lawrence rose from his bed of girls and looked up at the sky before stretching his arms out again. He then looked down at Ginger Wolf Pussy, who was still sprawled out at the edge of the massive pile of women, soundly asleep.
Lawrence kneeled down on the floor and whipped out his cock. Lifting her head up to his dick, Lawrence began to jerk off to her face. He stared at Ginger Wolf Pussy's beautiful pink lips and tiny nose, her slender waist and beautiful breasts, her long, pale feet encased in thick leather sandals, and masturbated to her until he nutted all over her face.
Ginger Wolf Pussy woke up with a scream, flailing about as she was blinded by her master's semen. Wiping the cum from her face, she glanced from underneath her hood up at her master, who was perched over her with his dick in her face, and kneeled before him, thanking him for his gift as she spread her legs and masturbated for him in gratitude.
Lawrence sat in front of Ginger Wolf Pussy, silently watching as she played with herself. Once she had obediently cum all over the grass, spraying it with her own morning dew, he grabbed her by the face and shoved her head into his crotch as he had his way with her mouth.
After he finished up in her mouth, Lawrence then flipped his slave around and had his way with her from behind, fucking her pussy first thing in the morning as she hung from his dick like an accessory, squealing and moaning.
Ginger Wolf Pussy's screams woke up the rest of Lawrence's slaves, and the other members of his inner harem gradually got up off the floor as well, forming a ring around their master as he stood in the center, fucking Ginger Wolf Pussy from behind.
Finally, Lawrence thrust into Ginger Wolf Pussy's warm, well-used pussy and bust his nut one last time. Ginger Wolf Pussy moaned and relaxed as she had a final orgasm, the shocks running down her back as she wet herself.
Lawrence stared at his slave's sopping wet pussy as it messily sprayed piss all over the ground. He became erect as he watched, and it was then he realized that he had not had his morning piss yet.
Lawrence lifted his bitch off the ground, grabbing her by the chin. Holding the tip of his cock at her lips, Lawrence began to relieve himself inside Ginger Wolf Pussy's mouth. Ginger Wolf Pussy began to choke and gag as she struggled to hold all of her master's piss, and she wrapped her lips around his engorged tip as she greedily drunk up as much of it as possible.
Lawrence shook his cock as he finished up in his slave's mouth. Slapping his dick against his toilet-slave's cheek, he squeezed out the last drops from his urethra.
Lawrence had chosen Ginger Wolf Pussy to molest that morning on purpose. Today wasn't just any ordinary day; it was Ginger Wolf Pussy's festival day.
Today was the day that Ginger Wolf Pussy had bowed down to his cock.
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Lawrence sat on the ground, staring at the array of dishes laid out for him.
He now took his meals on the cobblestone right outside the inn. Other than a piece of cloth, nothing separated the dishes from the ground. The ground was his table, the entire town his dining room.
Lawrence looked on as Blonde Cook Pussy finished laying out the dishes in front of him. As he stared at the inn again, Lawrence began wondering whether it was necessary to even have an inn. There could be several more cabins built where it stood.
However, he decided against burning it down for now. He still needed a place for his Blonde Cook Pussy to cook for him. A time would come when he would have a new place for her to cook, but that would be for another time.
Lawrence thrust his penis into Blonde Cook Pussy's mouth, rewarding her for her hard work by allowing her to suck him off. He took another bite out of his pastry as his bitch pleasured him, and he began staring at the centerpiece of his table.
Ginger Wolf Pussy was kneeling in the middle of the majestic array of breakfast foods, her hands tied together behind her back and her ankles bound together as she squatted on the floor in front of Lawrence, her breasts and pussy and feet freely splayed for Lawrence to ogle. Ginger Wolf Pussy began breathing heavily, her exposed breasts and pussy growing more and more flushed as her nushio gazed upon her hungrily with his flashing eyes.
She already walked around with her erogenous parts freely visible all the time, but for some reason she was especially embarrassed and grateful to be stared at today: embarrassed for being so shamefully exposed in front of her master and grateful for being so pleasing to the sight that she had caused his massive erection.
Ginger Wolf Pussy blushed. Her primitive mind no longer understood the concepts of embarrassment and shame, but she still felt them, even though she could no longer name these feelings anymore.
Lawrence grunted as he nutted inside Blonde Cook Pussy's mouth, and he then got up as he finished eating his breakfast. Walking onto the tablecloth that had been spread out on the ground, Lawrence grabbed Ginger Wolf Pussy by the chin, lifting her head up as he started fucking her in the mouth.
Ginger Wolf Pussy gagged on her master's shaft, her body bucking and trembling as she started shaking her hips, thrusting her pussy lips in the air. Lawrence pulled out and came all over her body, jizzing on her tits and stomach and thighs before wiping his dick off on his pussy slave's cheeks.
Lawrence got down on the ground, displacing several plates with a loud clash as he did so. He grabbed Ginger Wolf Pussy by the face again and kissed her, licking her face and neck as he rubbed his dick against her thighs. Ginger Wolf Pussy began to let out several squeals, shivering as her pussy grew wet.
Finally, Lawrence threw her against the ground and began kissing and sucking on her body, rubbing his cock along her white leggings as he tongued her breasts and stomach.
Having excited himself sufficiently, Lawrence now grabbed his human cocksleeve by the waist and lifted her hips off the ground, spreading her thighs as he entered her body and had his way with her once again.
Ginger Wolf Pussy cried out, gripping the cloth and causing several more plates to tumble and crash as she was fucked silly. She wrapped her silky, long legs around Lawrence's waist, raising her own hips off the ground as she started fucking her master back.
Lawrence moaned, gasping for breath as he pounded his slave. He clenched his jaw and shot his load inside Ginger Wolf Pussy, remaining still for a few seconds before starting once again.
Lawrence's other girls watched silently, secretly growing jealous as their master focused on a single girl. They resisted the urge to join in, even as their bare toes twitched and they leaked pussy juice between their legs.
Everything that existed in this town existed to serve and pleasure the master. The weekly ceremony was meant to remind them of that, a mass humiliation ritual involving all the girls, meant to remind all of his slaves of their place as lowly footstools for his body and pleasure toys for his cock.
However, once a year, the members of Lawrence's inner harem engaged in a series of orgiastic festivals. Spread out over two months, these festivals were a special reminder to the women of Lawrence's inner harem. If the weekly rituals were a mass humiliation of all the women in the harem, then the yearly festivals were individual humiliations of each of Lawrence's most prized slaves. Each of the twelve festivals (Blonde Cook Pussy didn't have one) took place on the anniversary of the girl's surrender to Lawrence's cock, and of the twelve festivals, the grandest and most humiliating of them all was the final festival of Ginger Wolf Pussy.
Thus, Lawrence grabbed Ginger Wolf Pussy's body, splaying her legs as he fucked her in front of all the others. Ginger Wolf Pussy began flopping around like a rag doll, held up above the ground only by Lawrence's large cock.
Lawrence grunted and shoved Ginger Wolf Pussy's hips into his groin one more time as he came inside her. Once he was finished with his breakfast session, Lawrence got up off the ground, a string of semen still hanging from his urethra to his wolf slave's pussy lips.
Then, grabbing a plate of pancakes from the tablecloth, he suddenly shoved it into Ginger Wolf Pussy's breasts, slathering them with syrup. Then grabbing a bowl of preserved peaches, Lawrence poured them over Ginger Wolf Pussy's chest and stomach, covering her entire torso in thick, yellow syrup.
Lawrence continued to dump various foods on top of Ginger Wolf Pussy's body, staining her white robes as he smothered her with pastries, cakes, and syrups and sauces.
Finally, after he had dumped almost everything on the tablecloth onto Ginger Wolf Pussy's body, he looked at the food that was left and found several trays of cream pies and a plate of chocolate pastries.
Lawrence grabbed a pie and shoved it in Ginger Wolf Pussy's face, smothering her mouth and nose with cream and getting it all over her hood. Ginger Wolf Pussy moaned through the thick filling, snorting some of the cream into her nostrils before quickly shooting it back out with a string of snot. Lawrence watched his slave struggle, stroking his dick as he grew aroused.
He then took the next pie and shoved it in Ginger Wolf Pussy's boobs. He covered his slave's breasts in thick white cream as she screamed again, yelping as she felt the cold, clammy custard against her breasts and nipples. Lawrence smeared it around until her entire chest was covered in buttery white cream as the other slaves stood and watched.
Lawrence then took the third pie and spread apart his slave's legs, admiring her sticky, dirty pussy as he sifted his fingers through her caramel-brown pubic bush. He then pied his slave directly in the crotch, bringing the tray down onto her pussy as the cream started to run down her thighs and seep into her pussy lips. Ginger Wolf Pussy screamed again, thrusting her hips into the air as she sprayed a stream of cum directly onto the tablecloth. Lawrence continued to press the tray down on his slave's crotch, watching impassively as his bitch came all over the ruined pie.
Ginger Wolf Pussy let out a fart of pleasure, and Lawrence took the opportunity to shove the plate of chocolate pastries into her ass cheeks, covering her asshole and taint in dark brown cream. Ginger Wolf Pussy came again, spraying yet another jet of pussy juice as she farted again, and a messy blast of chocolate cream came shooting out of her hairy asshole all over the tablecloth.
Lawrence then lifted up his slave's feet off the ground, holding them up to his lips as he admired them. Ginger Wolf Pussy's feet were slender and thin and white, with slim, flexible toes that were longer than average.
Lawrence ran his tongue across his pussy slave's toes, tasting the dirt and sweat that had collected across the bottom of her feet as he listened to his slave's anguished screams of pleasure. Ginger Wolf Pussy squirmed, clenching her soles and wiggling her hips, laughing as she felt her master's slimy, hot tongue slide across her toes.
Lawrence then thrust his slave's feet against his nose, sniffing deeply while he jerked himself off. He ran his lips across the crevice between her arches, kissing and licking them as Ginger Wolf Pussy splayed her toes out, moaning amorously. Her pussy grew wet again, and she squirted yet another load of cum as her body tensed up.
Lawrence grabbed Ginger Wolf Pussy's toes again and began sucking them clean as he ran his lips thoroughly over each salty, sweat-encrusted toe. He licked each of his slave's long, shimmering pink toenails, polishing them like jewels with his tongue.
Ginger Wolf Pussy continued to squirm, thrusting her hips up into the air as she came. Lawrence watched his slave squirm and scream and became heavily erect, his already hard penis now twitching in the air as he gripped it with his hand.
Ginger Wolf Pussy clutched the floor again, arcing back and jutting her hips up as she came yet again while her master ate out her feet.
Lawrence's cock grew red and distended as he could no longer resist his bitch slave's slutty body. Spreading apart her beautiful, slender legs, Lawrence began fucking his slave in the pussy, ramming his cock into her sticky, cream-coated snatch as he pleasured himself to the smell of his pussy slave's feet.
Ginger Wolf Pussy screamed, thrusting her back up as she shoved her feet against her master's face, howling blissfully as she continued to cum all over the tablecloth. Lawrence's groin shuddered as Ginger Wolf Pussy tightened her walls around her master's cock, and he grunted as he let out his load inside her.
Lawrence pulled out and stared at Ginger Wolf Pussy's dirty, glazed cunt. His penis still partially erect, he grabbed his cock and began masturbating. Ginger Wolf Pussy was propped against the ground with her legs lifted up in the air, her dirty toes still prominently displayed, her stuffed box leaking all over the tablecloth below.
Lawrence masturbated to his slave's slovenly, slutty appearance, groaning and gripping his cock even tighter every time her toes twitched, until he finally came all over his slave's filthy, food-encrusted body, shooting his load all over her breasts and stomach.
Turning to the ground, Lawrence set his sights towards the last two pieces of food from breakfast that still lay unsullied—a pair of cream pies sitting on the ground, still intact.
Lawrence picked up a pie as he simultaneously grabbed his Ginger Wolf Pussy by the ankles and lifted her feet back up into the air. Ginger Wolf Pussy stared at the pie, spreading her toes in anticipation.
Lawrence pressed the pie against Ginger Wolf Pussy's feet, covering her toes in thick, warm goo. Ginger Wolf Pussy shrieked, her pussy quaking as she allowed the creamy, thick pie filling to seep between her toes.
Lawrence continued to press the pie tray against his slave's outstretched, splayed feet, smearing the cream completely against her captive, immobile soles until they were completely smothered in white filling.
Ginger Wolf Pussy shrieked into the sky as she orgasmed, thrusting her tongue out ecstatically as the hot, sticky, wet cream covered her toes completely. Her feet were now entirely covered with cream, barely recognizable underneath the thick gob of white that coated it. Lawrence stared at her filthy, cream-covered soles and immediately grew erect again.
Lawrence buried his face in his slave's salty, sweet, and dirty feet, caked in cream and sweat, kissing them, licking his slave's feet clean as he sucked off her toes. Her slender, long toes and beautifully shaped arches were now completely coated in custard, her pale, lightly tinted soles completely hidden below a film of white.
Finally, Lawrence was done cleaning up his slave's soles, and he began sniffing and kissing her long, large soles, touching the sticky, sweet balls of her feet to his nose.
Lawrence stared at his slave's filthy, cum-covered feet one last time, and placed them around his cock.
Lawrence fucked his Ginger Wolf Pussy in the feet, moaning as he was lubed up by a slick, creamy layer of filling. He came quickly, nutting all over Ginger Wolf Pussy's body as he finished masturbating with her captive feet.
Lawrence dropped his slave's ankles back to the floor, staring at her filthy, sticky body. His cock swung in the air, still slightly erect, still not entirely drained of its energy yet.
He now picked up the last pie off the floor, now the only piece of food from breakfast that was still undefiled. Holding it up to his dick, Lawrence began jerking off, playing with his cock as he aimed the tip of his penis into the pie. He bust his nut all over the pie, destroying it with a blast of semen large enough to inundate it completely. The natural white of the pie filling was overtaken by the pearly, translucent white of Lawrence's jizz as it overflowed the pie, flooding the pie tray and streaming out onto the tablecloth underneath.
The beautiful pastry, into which Blonde Cook Pussy had devoted hours of painstaking labor, was now ruined. It reeked of filling and semen, a mixture of sweet and salty that created a sick, stomach-turning odor.
Grabbing Ginger Wolf Pussy's greasy, creamy feet once again, Lawrence raised this abomination of a pie up to her legs as Ginger Wolf Pussy realized far too late what he was about to do.
Lawrence shoved the pie into his Ginger Wolf Pussy's toes, smothering them completely, listening to her screams as she squirted all over the floor. Ginger Wolf Pussy screamed, cumming instantly as the nauseating, clumpy mix of semen and cream seeped between her toes, covering them once again.
Once he was satisfied with the filthy semen-and-cream mixture that coated his slave's feet, Lawrence threw the empty pie tray aside, dropping Ginger Wolf Pussy back on the ground, with her dirty, cream and cum and crust coated feet stretched out on the floor.
The other twelve slaves in Lawrence's inner harem began circling Ginger Wolf Pussy on their hands and knees, sniffing her like dogs as they licked their lips. Breakfast was served.
Merchant Girl Pussy began to lick Ginger Wolf Pussy's breasts, kissing and sucking her nipples as she cleaned off the honey from her breasts. Loli Slut Pussy ate out Ginger Wolf Pussy's unwiped asshole, licking her cute, delicate anus as she scooped out the mixture of chocolate and unwiped remnants with her tongue. Each of Lawrence's sluts grabbed a different body part, eating the food on Ginger Wolf Pussy's body as they feasted.
Finally, Blonde Shepherdess Pussy and Traitor Slut Pussy lifted Ginger Wolf Pussy's feet off the ground, smiling as they placed her frosted, white feet to their lips and started licking her creamy, glazed toes.
…
Ginger Wolf Pussy dangled from a stake, her hands and feet bound to the wooden pole, now decked in the full regalia of her piercings and toe rings as her body was put on display for the whole town to see.
The stake, which resembled a cross, was placed on a giant cart. Pulling the cart were the rest of Lawrence's inner harem, dragging it with ropes. From their starting point just outside the city, the twelve girls dragged the cart along the grass, grunting and groaning as they put in a great deal of effort in order to get the wheels moving along the wild terrain.
Lawrence walked aside the cart, watching his girls toil in the midday sun. Meanwhile, Ginger Wolf Pussy lay tied helplessly to her cross, staring silently at the ground below.
As the cart began to pass by the first tiny huts on the outskirts of town, various slaves began to peek their heads out of their cabins, staring at the commotion outside. They emerged from their huts and accompanied the cart along, following it as it snaked its way through the maze of houses.
Lawrence's slaves continued to drag the cart, grunting as they strained to pull it across the muddy, unpaved footpaths. Ginger Wolf Pussy's piercings bounced and danced with the cart, jingling in the air with every bump the wheels treaded.
More and more slaves joined in, emerging from their cabins to accompany the cart until a massive jam ensued and the cart slowed down even further. Several of Lawrence's livestock slaves grew restless and began clambering onto the cart, grasping and groping the girl tied to the stake on top of it.
Ginger Wolf Pussy flinched helplessly as the mob of hands reached for her body, touching and grabbing her as she remained completely immobile. Her pussy began to grow wet as the faceless, robed figures around her started groping her feet and pussy, and she quivered on her cross as she shot out a stream of cum into the sea of sex slaves below.
Ginger Wolf Pussy lay still on her cross, her pussy and breasts exposed for all to see. The sea of mindless slaves now began to lick and suck on her body, placing their tongues against her exposed skin as they continued to molest her. As the cart wound its way through more of the town, even more girls joined in, compounding the chaos.
Lawrence stood to the side, watching as he masturbated. He watched as Ginger Wolf Pussy whimpered, his dick growing harder as he did absolutely nothing to help her.
The cart went on, winding through the central cluster of cabins. Lawrence's cart-pullers now pushed their way through the crowd of harem sluts, having to shove the sea of women aside in order to go on. His harem became even more agitated, and more girls started to climb onto the cart as they groped Ginger Wolf Pussy.
Ginger Wolf Pussy groaned as some of the slaves began to climb onto the stake itself, grinding their bodies against hers as they humped her on her legs, groped her breasts, and even licked her in the face.
Ginger Wolf Pussy began to squirt a little bit as she felt a random string of saliva dribbling down her pubic bush and into her pussy lips. She curled her toes up, biting her lips as she felt yet another jet of cum shooting from her urethra.
The mob of girls, mindlessly driven by their animal desires, began to tear at Ginger Wolf Pussy's clothes, ripping scraps of white cloth from her body until her leggings and robes were in tatters.
The parade continued, and the wild, frenzied display of aggression only intensified. Lawrence watched with a full-on erection, cumming all over the ground as his bitch was thoroughly humiliated. It was a mass orgy of base desire as a horde of thousands pounced on a single, lone prey, a single piece of meat dangling from a wooden stake.
Not every one of the twelve festivals included this stake or used it in the same way. For instance, during the festival of Dancer Girl Pussy, she was suspended upside down, her feet dangling in the air like a prize for the greedy slaves. As a slave who had begun her life as a dancer, it was the most fitting way to remind her of her place. Boy Toy Ass-Pussy was forced to stand on the cart and masturbate for six straight hours, milking his balls dry as his cock grew redder and more swollen, as various slaves pleasured him in his asshole using progressively larger and larger objects. Loli Slut Pussy was bound by her hands and feet and tied up into a ball, physically carried through town by hand in Lawrence's arms as he masturbated inside her holes, transforming her into a literal human onahole.
However, for someone as proud as Ginger Wolf Pussy, it was most fitting that she be placed on display for all to see and touch. Ginger Wolf Pussy's pussy burned as she endured this abuse, her orgasms growing more and more intense as the slaves continued humping her.
The procession now snaked its way through the inner-most huts, bumping into walls and constantly stopping as it navigated through the much thinner pathways. Ginger Wolf Pussy groaned as the cart constantly jerked and started and the stake shook and wobbled with it. Many of the faceless slaves who clung to Ginger Wolf Pussy lost their balance completely and fell off the cart, only to be replaced with the ones waiting right below.
Finally, the center of Nyohhira could be spotted in the distance: the massive stone plaza, with its massive amphitheater in the middle.
Finally, as the sun disappeared below the horizon, the cart came to a stop next to the amphitheater, Ginger Wolf Pussy felt herself getting moved as the other members of the inner harem carried her stake off the cart.
The mob of slaves now finally moved aside and made way as the twelve members of the inner harem carried Ginger Wolf Pussy and her stake down into the center of the amphitheater.
Ginger Wolf Pussy shuddered. Her clothing had been completely torn off. What little scraps were left hanging from her body fell away as she was paraded around the stone pit and then carried inside. By the time the procession finally stopped, and she was let down from her cross in the center of the amphitheater, Ginger Wolf Pussy was completely naked, her slender, creamy peach body completely laid bare along with her thick, bushy red tail.
Save for her long, white hood that shrouded her face, she was now completely exposed, stripped of all protection against the elements and the hungry, lascivious stares of her faceless molesters.
The master, Lawrence, had long disappeared, leaving the procession well before it had reached its head.
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Lawrence returned to town several hours later. He entered to a pitch dark village, the entire city shrouded in darkness except in the center, where the vast amphitheater was lit up with a single ring of torches in the very center.
Lawrence descended the steps, completely naked, his dick bobbing up and down as he approached the pit in the middle.
Ginger Wolf Pussy sat cross-legged in the middle of the coliseum floor, her body lit up by the ring of torches. The other twelve pussy slaves in the inner harem surrounded her, standing in a circle, silent.
Ginger Wolf Pussy looked up and smiled at her master in acknowledgment. The other twelve girls gradually turned to acknowledge their master, remaining silent as he traversed the final set of steps and emerged in the central performing area of the amphitheater.
While Lawrence was gone, Ginger Wolf Pussy had been cleaned and oiled up in anticipation of his return. She was completely naked now: her rings and piercings had been removed, so that nothing remained below her hood except for her sandals. However, she had been rubbed with a mixture of herbs and resins so that she smelled of exotic perfumes, and her entire body had been oiled down so that her breasts and stomach and legs glimmered in the flickering light of the torches around her.
Ginger Wolf Pussy crawled towards Lawrence, opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue as she wiggled her hips. Stretching her body along the stone floor, she kneeled down and prostrated herself to the floor. Lawrence looked on impassively, his erect cock quaking as he watched his bitch grovel.
His bitch then turned around, kneeling for him from the other direction as she exposed her pussy and ass. After remaining in this position for exactly one minute, Ginger Wolf Pussy turned back around, kneeling with her head at Lawrence's feet again for yet one minute more before raising her lips to her master's cock and kissing it.
Lawrence bent down, sticking his tongue out as well as he took his little slave by the chin. Their tongues touched first, slobbering and sliding against each other as they messily began to kiss in the middle of the coliseum.
Ginger Wolf Pussy pulled away, smiling, as she looked upon her master's face, standing up completely and grabbing Lawrence by the shoulder. Master and slave kissed a second time, rubbing their bodies against each other as their tongues fought in the open air.
Ginger Wolf Pussy pulled away again, moaning as she fondled her breasts and briefly played with her pussy, before pulling in and embracing her master as they made out for a third and final time.
Lawrence placed his hands beneath Ginger Wolf Pussy's crotch, rubbing her with his palm while he tasted her throat, growing erect between her legs. Ginger Wolf Pussy began to squeal, clinging to her master as she came in his hands, squirting all over the cobblestones.
Lawrence let go of his bitch as she came, and Ginger Wolf Pussy dropped to the floor. She crawled forward once again, bowing her head as she kissed her master's dick once more. This time, taking it by the tip, she slowly massaged him with her lips and fit it into her mouth.
Ginger Wolf Pussy placed her hands around Lawrence's hips, clutching him as she went deeper, sucking him harder until she was finally deepthroating him. Lawrence pounded his hips into Ginger Wolf Pussy's mouth, rubbing his pubes against her as Ginger Wolf Pussy took it in the face.
Ginger Wolf Pussy's face was obscured by her hood, but her mouth was quite expressive enough for Lawrence. Her large, canine mouth fit itself around his shaft, thrusting his enormous member all the way inside her throat, and her long, red tongue wrapped around his base, squeezing and milking him as she lovingly pleasured him.
Ginger Wolf Pussy contorted her mouth into all sorts of twisted and unique shapes, positioning her mouth to receive her master's dick in the perfect manner. She was the perfect little fellatio princess, sucking her master off as her mouth made loud, unearthly noises all around his rod.
"SUUUUUUCK…chu-u-u-u-u-u-u…JUUUUUUUU-RU-U-U-U-U-U…shuuuuuuuuuuu…*plurp*-*pop*…SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCKK…KKKKKKKKXXXXXXXXRRRUURURURURLXXXXXXXKXXKXKXKXJJJLAFSKLA;JFALSKDFJ;ASLKFJSDL;…chupppppppp…re-ro-ro-ro-ro-ro…re-PA-RO-RO-RO-ro-rorororororororo…mmmnnppppAAAAAA…"
Lawrence's little sucky-sucky angel sucked her master off, thrusting her head into her master's hips until her mouth became his personal fleshlight.
"SLLLLLLLLLLLURRRPPPPPP…ppppllllllllllleeeeeeeggghhhhhhhhh…nnnnnnnnnnn…*chu*…*chu**chu*chu-pa-A-A-A-A-A-A…schhhhhhhhhlllllluurrrpp…sssssSSSSUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKK…"
Ginger Wolf Pussy pulled out from her master's cock, opening her mouth wide as she swirled her tongue around in the air while she continued to jerk him off with her hands. She then dipped her head and moved down to Lawrence's balls, planting her dripping wet, warm tongue along the underside of his ballsack as she started sucking off his testicles.
Ginger Wolf Pussy stuffed her cheeks, bloating them out as she gargled Lawrence's balls. Lawrence placed his hands on her face, guiding her as he dipped his balls deep into her throat. His hands caressed and rubbed her wherever he pleased, truly turning her head into his personal sex toy. Ginger Wolf Pussy continued to moan, churning out a thick frothy stream of drool as she started to gag on his balls.
Finally, Ginger Wolf Pussy pulled out from her master's enormous ballsack, returning to his shaft once more. Soon after Lawrence had returned to his slave's warm mouth, he came inside her, shooting his load all over her flat wolf tongue. His cock slipped out, and Lawrence nutted all over his pretty slave's entire face and body, cumming on her neck and chest before sending several thick, creamy strips of cum across her grateful pink lips.
Lawrence and Ginger Wolf Pussy rested in the middle of the coliseum for a moment, neither one moving as they basked in their shared post-orgasmic glow. Other than the twelve girls standing around them in a circle watching, they were completely alone.
Other than the Ginger Wolf Pussy and her master and the rest of the inner harem, the amphitheater was completely empty. The vast structure, which could hold over a hundred thousand, was entirely abandoned except for the small group in the center, their presence loudly advertised by the torches that burned like a single bright point in the theater's vast emptiness.
Lawrence examined his slave as she lay on the ground, splattered in cum. Ginger Wolf Pussy's tall, pale body was splayed against the floor, her soft peach skin glistening in the firelight. Her auburn brown nipples stood out from her creamy-pale breasts; her lightly toned, thin stomach heaved and buckled around her tiny belly button.
Other than her hairy crotch and armpits, Ginger Wolf Pussy was perfectly hairless, her lean body completely smooth, with only her thick and bushy tail suggesting her otherworldly origins.
Most impressive of all on the pussy slave's body were her lean, slender feet. Her erotic ankles and soles and toes, so roughly abused just earlier that morning, had been washed and cleaned and oiled. They now glistened like the rest of her body, shining in the warm torchlight.
Lawrence grabbed Ginger Wolf Pussy by the ankles and thrust her feet into his face. He licked and kissed them, getting his erection hard once again before dropping them back down. Then grabbing his pussy slave by the waist, he flipped her over, shoved her head to the ground, and had his way with her.
Ginger Wolf Pussy did not move as her master used her pussy, merely giving a single distressed moan as Lawrence unburdened himself inside her womb before falling silent once more as he began to pound her again a second time.
Holo allowed her master to use her pussy as many times as he liked. Lawrence was similarly expressionless, impassively beating his meat inside his slave, jerking off with his slave's onahole pussy until he had orgasmed multiple times inside her body.
The semen began to drip down the Ginger Wolf Pussy's thighs, running down in large streams as her pussy could no longer hold it all in. Ginger Wolf Pussy now forced her vagina to stay open, loosening her pelvic muscles as she refused to allow her slit to close up. Even so, the cum continued dripping out of her pussy, overflowing until it dripped onto the floor in a constant, smooth, free-flowing stream.
Ginger Wolf Pussy continued to say nothing even as her body was defiled to such an extent. Rather, she obediently remained kneeling on the floor, awaiting her master's orders. Lawrence stared at his sow's filthy pussy, wrinkling his nose before thrusting his pelvis against Ginger Wolf Pussy one last time, grunting as he fucked his own sloppy seconds.
Ginger Wolf Pussy flopped on the floor, nonetheless remaining obediently still and quiet. Before long, her master had unloaded himself inside her body once again, and she felt her womb expanding as it struggled to hold it all in.
Lawrence pulled out for the last time and watched as the ginger pussy in front of him began to spray his semen back onto the ground. Ginger Wolf Pussy lost control of her pelvic muscles, and her quaking pussy continued to spurt her master's cum back out until only a thin, white string of cum remained, clinging to her pussy lips.
Lawrence admired his slave's defiled hindquarters, running his hands along her thighs as he spread her ass cheeks apart and stared at her asshole.
Ginger Wolf Pussy's asshole was tight and dark and overgrown with frizzly red hairs. A small mole grew near her hole, a little black dot like a beauty mark. Lawrence lifted up his pet bitch's tail and took a deep sniff, savoring the smell of her fragrant ass-pussy.
He let go of Ginger Wolf Pussy's tail, straightening back up as he began to stare at her entire body. Her ass cheeks dangled above her legs, bouncing and jiggling with her pubic bush hanging just below. Below her hips, her legs were rested on the stone floor, and her toes twitched as she waited impatiently for her master to act upon the view before him.
Lawrence ran his hands down his Ginger Wolf Pussy's ass crack, feeling her ass hairs as he grew erect. He leaned in once again and gave his pet pussy a single kiss on the asshole, pressing his lips against her brown eye as she opened up in surprise, loosening her sphincter.
Lawrence then stood back up as the torches in the coliseum all suddenly flared up. There were now lights all around the amphitheater, not merely in the central pit. These all lit up at the same time, illuminating the entire theater.
Ginger Wolf Pussy lifted her head to see Lawrence's entire harem assembled in the stadium. Over thirty thousand white, shrouded faces stared back. Thirty thousand featureless, covered heads bored into her with invisible eyes, expressionless, revealing nothing but their oppressive and pervasive gaze.
As Ginger Wolf Pussy looked up at all the faces staring down at her, Lawrence took advantage of her distraction to fuck her in the ass. His slave screamed out, gripping the floor and writhing in pain as her master suddenly started pounding her ass-pussy.
Ginger Wolf Pussy raised her head, glancing out from under her hood at the crowd of girls watching her. They were completely expressionless, making no indication whatsoever as to whether they enjoyed the performance going on in front of them or not. She dipped her head to the ground and screamed again, thrusting her ass against her master's hips, fucking him back as he reamed her with his massive cock.
Lawrence placed his hands on Ginger Wolf Pussy's hips, pounding even harder as the slaps created by his groin began to drown out his slave's screams. Ginger Wolf Pussy shoved her face into the ground, crying out as she suddenly sprayed a jet of pussy juice all over the floor behind her.
Lawrence grabbed the hood around his slave's neck, suddenly yanking it off as Ginger Wolf Pussy was in the throes of orgasm, revealing her face to the entire stadium.
Holo foamed at the mouth, gasping for breath as the frothy drool flowed from her mouth. Her nose dripped with snot, dribbling down her upper lip in a stream. Her pupils dilated, Holo rolled her eyes up, thrusting her tongue out as she came again, squirting on the floor.
Lawrence grabbed Holo's long, auburn hair, hair he had not seen for an entire year, and pulled Holo's head back, forcing her to look up at the silent audience above.
Still faceless, they were no longer unreactive. The entire stadium moved at once in unison, spreading their legs apart as they began to masturbate en masse to Holo's face. Holo's face became red, unable to bear the humiliation of being exposed to so many at once.
She was no longer shrouded and hidden. Her face was now exposed for everyone to see, and the true shame of being naked now dawned on her. Holo sobbed in frustration as the entire stadium of slaves continued to stare unrelentingly at her, masturbating in a voyeuristic orgy directed at only one target.
The shameless fog of breasts and pussies and feet now squirted into the central pit, splattering the master and the slave with their juices. Holo clenched her eyes shut, shuddering as the lukewarm mists of bodily fluid hit her on the face.
Before Holo could react any further, Lawrence grabbed her by the shoulders and raised her up from the ground. Thrusting her hips against his, he began to fuck her again, this time in full view of the silent watchers for the first time.
Holo stared up at the crowd of slaves, growing dizzy and delirious as Lawrence spun around, forcing her to stare up at the entire crowd. Her breasts bounced up and down in the air, her ass cheeks clapping together as they slammed against Lawrence's stomach.
Holo grew faint, her eyes clouding over as the harem turned into a blur. Lawrence came inside her pussy, slamming against her with a few hard, fast thrusts before shooting his load inside her. He pulled out and immediately flipped Holo over, putting her legs and feet over his shoulders as he entered Holo from the front, staring directly into her eyes as he fucked her once again.
Holo let her jaw fall open and screamed, letting out a long, drawn-out moan as she endured the agony and pleasure. Her lean, round toes tightened up, clenching against her soles as she thrust her pussy down on her master's base and squirted all over his thighs, her thick, clear juices running down his legs like a waterfall until they hit the floor with a loud splatter.
The thirty thousand slaves watched, pleased with what they saw. They all came in unison again, spraying their pussy juice all over the stage, showering the lone two performers in mass acclaim—a standing ovation from between their legs.
Lawrence grabbed his slave, his cum bag, his onahole, his former companion, and kissed her, roughly thrusting his tongue into her mouth as he continued pounding her loins. Holo meekly kissed her master back, grabbing the back of his head, her fingers shaking as she came again all over the ground.
Lawrence pulled away and groaned as he nutted inside his slave's womb once again. Letting his cock slip out, he stood in the middle of the stadium, staring into Holo's eyes as he admired her face, staring at her shining red eyes and long, orange-brown hair and truly looking at her face for the first time in an entire year.
Then throwing her onto the ground again, he turned her back around and entered her ass once more.
As Lawrence and Holo made love in the middle of the stadium in front of a captive audience of thirty thousand, Holo felt the world melt around her. There was only her master, who was releasing the sperm inside his testicles into her body, and herself, who served as her nushio's human cum sock.
The stadium came once again, erupting into yet another shower as they burst all over the stone steps, their tired limbs giving away as they stood bow-legged with their knees pointed out, aiming their pussies at the center of the amphitheater.
Holo and Lawrence kissed once again for the entire stadium, making out as cock mated with anus. Lawrence lifted Holo up from the ground and put his tongue in her mouth, kissing her as he continued to plow her, while Holo clung to her nushio, crying as she kissed him back.
Lawrence cried out and jutted his hips forward as he came inside his slave, grabbing her by her wrists as he slammed her ass cheeks into his thighs. Holo burst into tears, cumming as yet more of her master's cum entered her intestines.
Lawrence and Holo made love in the middle of the stadium, a singular ritual of two, each focused on the other. They might as well have been alone, entirely intimate, their bodies joined as one.
The unflinching gaze of the thirty thousand witnesses who watched them seemed to fade away and become nothing, and the two lovers ignored them as they fucked into the night.
Lawrence rammed his cock inside Holo one last time and emptied his balls out, draining them into Holo's ass-pussy as Holo clenched her toes and screamed. She arched her back out, thrusting her small breasts into the air. The sweat from her breasts and neck flew into the air, forming flaming crystal beads in the torchlight, and Holo squirted all over the gray cobblestones one last time before her legs gave way and she collapsed to the floor.
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Holo smiled at Lawrence, licking her lips as she moved her feet along his cock, rubbing her toes against his shaft as he grew more and more erect. Lawrence stood still and watched, doing absolutely nothing at all as his slave did all the work.
Lawrence's cock quivered and twitched, and it suddenly shot its load all over Holo's body, covering her toes in thick, creamy glaze.
Holo smiled again, giggling as she crawled up to Lawrence and kissed him on the cock. She then reached up and took him by the hands, pulling him down as she kissed him on the mouth.
Gradually, the memories came back to her broken, shattered brain, incomplete and unreliable fragments that could not be entirely recovered by the hollow shell that remained of her mind.
The events and details were gone forever. Rather, in their place were merely faint impressions, the colors and lines like a blur in her head.
All that came back to Holo were the emotions. However, as the emotions came back to her, everything else no longer mattered, and Holo cried tears in great shimmering rivers from her eyes, grasping her beloved nushio by the shoulders as she stared into his eyes and kissed him again.
Lawrence took Holo by the waist and lifted her up against his body, rubbing against her as they continued to kiss.
Finally, they pulled away, and Holo threw her face into her nushio's chest, sobbing as she clenched his cock between her legs and rubbed them along her hairy pussy lips.
Lawrence watched his slave sob in his arms and grew erect again.
Petting her wolf ears, Lawrence grabbed her and placed her on her knees on the ground for the last time. Spreading apart her ass cheeks, Lawrence entered his slave's anus, inserting his erect penis into her as he stuffed her for the last time.
Holo twitched, then bloated up, suddenly turning blue in the face as her master began to piss inside her ass. She threw her head back again, her vision growing blurred, rings forming around the lights as the vast, faceless wall of white, hooded faces faded into a plain of gray.
Lawrence continued to urinate inside his slave, using her bowels as his personal toilet. He ignored his slave's screams, lifting her ass up and pushing her head back down into the ground as he relieved himself.
Finally, Lawrence finished up, pulling his sopping wet dick out of his meat slave's outstretched anus. He shook his cock, slapping his slave several times across the back and hips with his dick before finally wiping his entire shaft against her skin.
Holo clung to the floor, gasping for breath as her legs and ass cheeks twitched. She then involuntarily jerked back, collapsing to the ground as her sphincter finally gave way and she farted and pissed all over the ground, covering the stadium floor in urine and semen.
Lawrence stood behind his slave, watching her fart out his piss and cum. It all came out in a geyser of yellow and white, landing on the ground with a violent splatter as the semen began to congeal, forming a single web spread over the cobblestones, separate from the piss, which spread out in a pool all over the floor.
As Holo finished relieving herself from her ass-pussy, Lawrence felt himself grow faint as his penis erupted in a pleasant bloom, twitching and quaking as he had a dry orgasm, his shaft sucked so completely dry by his slave's body that he could only suffice with this weak drought of a climax.
Weakened by his brutal fucking session, Lawrence fainted, falling on top of Holo as he passed out. Holo uttered a strangled moan and passed out as well, falling asleep on the coliseum floor. The torches surrounding the stadium and the inner ring then slowly dimmed until they went out altogether, and the thousands of white, shrouded faces disappeared into the darkness.
Once again, a longer and more extended version will be posted onto Archive of Our Own. As with the first Afterstory, the end of the chapter will have a longer ending.