A/N: Welcome back~

Small warning; updates throughout October might be on/off due to the seasonal fics, so if you don't see a chapter per the usual shcedule, just assume it'll be up 7 days after that~

That aside, enjoy~

The Haar

Chapter 24: Arizona and Pennsylvania

The horde surged faster than they had any right to do so.

The battle line was in tatters, those able fleeing as they were routed by the cavalry-like charge of the Centaurs, and while those able tried to protected those not, it was all too chaotic. Out on the ocean there was a wide berth between ships, shells took time to fly and manoeuvres could take tens of seconds at the best of times – but here, in the forest, they had less than seconds to react and retaliate. If nothing else, it was a testament to their skill and experience they were even able to operate as effectively as they were.

Arizona for her part hadn't stopped firing for the last... however many minutes it had been. Her focus swapped between enemies feverishly – a Werewolf running past her left was blown up with one shell, then the next shell was lobbed at a Lizardman just past it, then the third shell fired further back to disrupt the coming back. Gremlins tried to dive-bomb her but she tilted her body, using her turret's body to block the strikes and bashing the flying creature before it could even attempt to scratch through her rigging, often killing the more fragile creatures outright or at least disabling them.

Pennsylvania was at her back the whole time, the two sisters working in seamlessly coordination as they timed their shells so they were never completely defenceless. With their riggings summoned rather than their hulls they had no secondaries to rely on, nor any melee weapons like Renown and Repulse did – the thought of the two Battlecruisers luring Arizona's gaze over to where she'd last seen them. She didn't know where they'd gone, but hopefully they were safe.

''Incoming!'' Pennsylvania called out in warning.

Arizona glanced right, cursing to herself for overlooking the Centaur charging towards them. She fired but the beast was nimble enough to dodge, aided by her rushed aim – her shell exploding somewhere behind it.

In the smoke though, behind the Centaur, she saw a glint of silver. Coming from something in the shape of a human.

'What is-'

Too late, the Centaur was here. She was spared from being struck as Pennsylvania shoved her out of the way and braced against the hoofed strike with one of her turrets, but the aforementioned turret was badly damaged – holes nearly punched through the steel, stopping just shy of going straight through and hitting her anyway. Pennsylvania yelled back at the beast and, without letting its forelegs free, whipped her left turret around and blasted the equine beast into a fine red mist, the smoke billowing past them.

Arizona hurried to her feet, waving off the smoke as best she could. Motion ahead though warned of a coming foe and she spied a Direwolf trying to make its way through the smoke, no doubt disoriented by it – and she took the chance to fire, blasting it. The shockwave blew away the worst of the acrid smoke and once more the monsters nearest went for them; roars, wails and shrieks aplenty as they came from nearly every angle, held at bay only by her main guns.

Until a Werewolf somehow got into her blind spot and leapt on her from behind.

Arizona shrieked in fright, throwing her turrets about to try and shake it off but the monster's claws raked through the metal like it was wet paper, removing her rear and left turret. Unbalanced Arizona stumbled and soon fell, her remaining turret ripped free and leaving her totally defenceless under the beast – her arms pinned as it forced itself on top of her.

'Oh no no no...!' Arizona tried kicking but the Werewolf ignored her blows, a sinister grin to its maw as it forced her wrists together above her head – freeing its left paw to scratch her skirt off, the fabric torn apart and falling limp, leaving nothing to stop it from removing her panties.

'Penny!' Arizona cried out in her mind – but she couldn't vocalise it. Her throat was clogged, her body frozen with fear as she saw the monster's large cock-

-and then before she could even consider resistance it shoved itself inside of her. Pain flared and she screamed in both fright and pain, throwing her head back, but the Werewolf howled in delight and pressed her legs down over her – mating-pressing her into the bed as it ruthlessly forced its animalistic cock into her. She tried to kick but couldn't with it holding her legs down, and when she tried to push it off with her hands it snapped at them, threatening to bite her fingers off.

The air was knocked out of her as it pulled partway out, her walls raked by its sizeable shaft before it slammed back into her. It felt like it would break her, stretching her out like this and making her toes curl. She wheezed but the monster showed no mercy, grinning ferociously down at her as it mated with her, raping her defenceless pussy with every savage buck of its hips, its considerable weight making it hard to breath.

Even more so when it pushed down on her. The scent of its fur, musky and wet, made her nauseous and tears came to her eyes unbidden, mixing with her mascara and running black lines down the sides of her face. The beast sneered and licked her face, tongue slobbering over her and making her whimper fearfully, her head turning to one side to avoid it – yet nothing could help her avoid the thick cock ruining her pussy.

''N-No, please...'' Arizona whimpered out, feeling something fleshy bump against her pussy lips, like a ring of flesh.

Which was exactly what it was, she acutely realised.

Right before the Werewolf's knot forced itself into her deflowered cunt.

''Nn- hyaah!'' Arizona screamed, eyes wide.

It was too big. Compared even to its cock that would make a hung human male feel envious the knot was huge; stretching her pussy out and making her spasm and thrash involuntarily, trying to move in a way that would lessen the strain on her loins. Yet there was little Arizona could do, her gasps laced with budding cries as the monstrous beast slammed its cock down into her and buried its knot firmly into her, knotting her and firmly connecting their bodies, preventing her from escaping it now.

The beast above her growled, sadistic pride gleaming in its toothy grin. It released her thighs but held her forearms to the grass instead, her legs on either side of the beast as it slowly pushed in as deep as it could go, as if forcing its knot to push even deeper in to her stretched pussy before slowly pulling back. The way its bumpy knot rubbed against her inner walls made Arizona spasm, her gasps shaky, and she screwed her eyes shut in some attempt to ignore the reality before her.

'Oh my god it's so big please take it out it hurts take it o-out!'

The Werewolf didn't answer her unspoken plea, growling gutturally instead. Steadily its momentum grew as it picked up speed, fucking tearful gasps out of Arizona as it churned up her deflowered pussy, her insides tender and sore as the monster cock raped her. The rim of its knot though scraped a part of her insides that made her feel strange, the sensation mixing with the pain flaring in her loins, and with every thrust the foreign sensation grew.

Until she realised it was pleasure. Arizona shook her head, physically revolted at the thought she was enjoying this in even the slimmest sense, but there was no denying the itch of goodness in her loins as the Werewolf shoved its meaty cock into her. She struggled harder to compensate, as if her resistance would dim the pleasure – but her tossing and squirming just made the knot rub against that sweet spot even more, making her gasp and whimper from the unwanted pleasure.

''No, I can't be...'' She couldn't finish the sentence, her breath caught in her throat before coming out as a feeble whimper.

The Werewolf let out a disturbing mockery of a cackle, ragged and raspy, and Arizona whimpered as it rubbed its snout into her ear. She couldn't do anything, she realised, left utterly helpless under the monster as it raped her into the dirt, using her like its own personal fuck-toy. Its weight crashed down on her repeatedly and vigorously, the knot within her swelling in size until it blocked her entrance completely, assuring any semen spilled within her wouldn't be able to leak out.

With the sensation came the pounding thrusts of the beast, each faster than the last and soon fucking a wail out of Arizona, her insides seizing around it – in turn accelerating the pleasure rushing through her system. She gasped, clutching onto dirt and grass in some vague hope to hold off against the pleasure forcing its way through her nerves, feeling light-headed as she was raped and practically got off on it, the shame welling within her too much-!

And then she came.

Not a second later the Werewolf slammed down into her, its swollen cock-head forcing itself up against her cervix right before it unleashed a torrent of hot, sticky puppy-batter, its virile seed flooding her womb and making Arizona black out for a split-second, the sensation of being thoroughly bred sending shudders roiling through her body. She wanted to fight it. To resist it. To call out for help and get away from this beast.

But she could not. Pinned, defeated and pumped full of cum Arizona could only lay there, gasping and panting, and whimpering in shameful pleasure as the knot within her churned as the beast started to move once more.

Intent on breeding her for the next hour to come, minimum.

X-x-X

Pennsylvania saw Arizona go down.

Alas she wasn't in a position to help her sister-ship as several Direwolves came in from her right. Snarling at them Pennsylvania blasted them but one managed to evade the shell aimed for its face, rushing her – only to yelp when she uppercutted it in the throat, sending the beast onto its side with a choked rasp, unable to breathe. With a mercilessness rarely seen the Battleship kicked the beast up the jaw, snapping its neck with an audible crack, before she sighted the Lizardmen trying to flank her.

Another salvo blew them to pieces but she was running low on ammo now. Biting her bottom lip she darted her gaze about and spied a Gremlin coming in high, prompting her to raise her turret to block its grab – but at that moment a Direwolf came in, leaping for her throat. She jammed her arm into its mouth and gritted her teeth as it bit down, teeth sinking into flesh but failing to dig much deeper before she jammed her thumb into its eye. The wolfish beast howled and flinched back, throwing its head about in pain.

Leaving it vulnerable to her tackling it to the ground and, with a violent twist, snapped its neck.

Letting the limp body fall from her arms Pennsylvania stumbled to her feet, panting. Her guns reloaded so she sought out another target and the moment she saw some monsters running towards the fleet she fired on them, blasting easily a dozen to pieces, but thinking was becoming hard – disorientation confusing her, even as she stubbornly kept herself focused, not allowing herself to get bogged down in the pandemonium around her.

Alas she hadn't expected a Werewolf to be hiding in the canopy of the tree behind her. It hit her back with enough force to send her onto her stomach, knocking the wind out of her as its sharp claws raked through her rigging, snapping off all three of her turrets before she could hope to retaliate. Gritting her teeth Pennsylvania resisted, trying to rise up, but the beast snarled at the back of her head and dug one of its hind paws into her lower back, forcing a pained gasp out of the Battleship.

However the beast made the mistake of only putting one foot on her back. Recognising an opening Pennsylvania reached back and grabbed the offending leg and, using all her strength, yanked the beast to one side. It yelped as it fell and she rolled with her momentum, stumbling back to her feet and raising both fists up in a boxer-esque stance, scowling something fierce.

''Let's see if you're tougher than Nevada when she needs to blow off steam, eh?'' Pennsylvania hissed at the monster.

The Werewolf clambered back to its feet and growled at her, its fur matted with dirt and its hulking body towering over her by a foot, but she didn't waver.

Seeing that the Werewolf lunged, swiping for her, but she side-stepped and jabbed it in the chest. It grunted and made to swipe at her with its other hand but she narrowly ducked, fist flashing up and uppercutting the beast, stunning it long enough for her to grab it by its furry chest and cock her fist back – and let it loose, socking it straight in the jaw.

The beast fell back with a whine, scrambling, but with a snarl Pennsylvania mounted it and slammed a fist down, snapping its head to one side. Blood not her own stained her knuckles as she delivered another fist-

-or was about to, before a second pair of paws grabbed her biceps from behind, yanking them back.

''Hn-?!''

At the same time the Werewolf under her grabbed her thighs in its large paws, nails digging into her flesh – and when she looked down she saw the gleam of victorious pride in its eyes. Pennsylvania gritted her teeth at that, yanking her arms and throwing her weight about, but between the two Werewolves restraining her she suddenly found herself restrained... and in a precarious position.

A shiver shot up her spine as something hard rose and pushed up against her crotch. Her underwear was absent, she noted, and wondered dimly if it had been cut loose during all the fighting. Whatever the reason was there was nothing to stop the Werewolf's cock from pushing up against her sex, sliding along her slit even as she struggled – and then the beast yanked her down at the right moment, impaling her on its swollen shaft.

''FUCK!'' Pennsylvania cursed sharply.

Then as if to add salt to the wound a second cock probed her asshole, and Pennsylvania screamed through gritted teeth as her backdoor was penetrated too. Her whole body buckled from the double penetration but the Werewolves, especially the bloodied one under her, were not in the business of mercy – and so a cry fled her lips as they both started to fuck her right off of the bat, hard. Slamming up into her, stuffing her aching cunt and tight ass, they jammed themselves into her holes with a fever befitting such feral beasts.

Worse still they ended up timing it in such a way that one cock was always inside of her; the one in her pussy withdrawing just for the one in her ass to slam inside, jolting her forth before the wolf beneath her yanked her down. The awkward see-sawing motion exacerbated the flaring discomfort in her loins and Pennsylvania hissed in agony the whole time, her fatigued form helpless to resist as she was defiled by the two monsters.

''Fuck, hn- shit!'' Curses flew past her lips, alleviating her pain only mildly but coming out compulsively all the same.

Rings of flesh plapped against her holes and she ignored them – or did, until she felt them press more firmly against her. Realisation dawned and she struggled harder, shouting-

-none of which changed anything as, practically at the same time, her pussy and asshole was knotted. The thick rings of flesh stretched her holes out and Pennsylvania saw stars as they churned up her insides, slamming into her hard and fast without a single break or reprieve. Such was the disorienting pain that she didn't even flinch when the wolf under her let go of her thigh long enough to slash at her top, opening both it and her bra up; letting her plump breasts jiggle about in the monster's face.

Pennsylvania gritted her teeth, glaring down at the wolven beast as it leered at her. Ignoring its own wounds as it senselessly mated with her, forcing its knotted cock up into her pussy and hitting her cervix with every pounding thrust. The wolf behind her went further, lifting her arms up as the other wolf held her down, stretching her up and making her feel the knots inside of her tug at her insides, right before they continued railing her raw.

She endured, teeth clenched as she felt them swell. As she felt their knots churn up her insides. As she felt them bury deep inside of her – and with teeth still clenched Pennsylvania screamed as they unloaded their seed into her pussy and asshole practically in unison; flooding her holes with their sticky heat and most likely impregnating her, her womb filled to the brim with monster cum.

'D-Dammit...' Pennsylvania shuddered, head hanging as exhaustion crept in through her.

With their knots within her, however, escape was impossible.

And so to the gruff grunts and howls of beasts, Pennsylvania succumbed to the monsters, joining her sister amidst the horde.

[END]

A/N: And thus another two fall to the knot, oh dear~

See you next time in Chapter 25: Kuybyshev and Theseus~