BigBadWolf

Dante seemed to enjoy teasing Lamb a lot more than he thought, with how she pouts before urging him to claim her back door, and with the view she has, she knows this thing will put her into heaven by the end, and probably leave her sore tomorrow as well. While it was fun to hear her beg and prolong this, her sweet buttery words of begging seemed to make him get it started. With her aid to press against the tip, he gripped his own cock meat while his other claw gripped her head and started to press into her, her tight hole until it was finally stretched enough to insert the tip and once it went in, he stopped and let his claw return to her ears and started to use them like handle bars and began dropping his body weight. His cock slid in deep, stretching her out the deeper he went until he started rearranging her guts to make room as his tongue hung out in how overwhelmingly tight she was. He was glad he didn’t start this with her ass, otherwise he might’ve already cummed just from the penetration. He goes deeper until the knot finally presses against her taint, and the effort made him pant. Of course, from Lamb's sensations, it probably felt like it was never-ending with how much cock was left going into her ass, and he took a breather as he composed himself and got his bearings. It was only after which he raised his cock back and started slamming into her ass, each thrust sending ripples throughout her fat rump all the way up her core. Each thrust felt more brutal than the last as his cock was punching her insides, each thrust felt like it was gonna burst through her guts, but of course it didn’t, as he started to get a momentum as each thrust started rocking the bed against the wall until he began hammering her ass harder and faster. He started to drool over her as he was in heaven with his fat nut sack started spanking her pink cunt with each time he hilted inside of her without the bitch breaking knot to seal the deal, but that was just going to be a waiting game. His claws eventually released her head and reached down to grip her impressive bust, and he continued his pace, his eyes locked onto her neck, looking so vulnerable and perfect for locking up a bitch during a good breeding session despite the hole being used; the instinct was starting to take over.

Dante rested his head on the pillow as he rode out his orgasm, feeling his face getting drenched with Lamb’s own orgasm, instinctivly he began licking up the mess on his face. His chest was heaving constantly, raising Lamb up and down his chest while feeling her taking her time with the remnants of his orgasm and giving his raging rod a final low lick, cleaning the trail that trickled down after she popped it out of her throat. He doesn’t even realise that he still has his claws clenched on her cheeks, kneading them in a playful manner. His eyes fluttered open as he heard her begin to speak. He slightly shifted to bring him up enough to lead against the bed rest, rubbing his eyes with his arm. He listened to her as she enjoyed being his personal toy, but she also said she wanted more. It was rather a surprise that she wanted more, but the fact that she wanted more of him made him shiver, a very tingly sensation. He remembered their first interaction together and started to return it. His claw removed from her rear and began to reach over towards her shadowy face to allow his claws to caress what hides beneath that shadowy hood. Lamb, of course, would note it was similar to how she teased him when she planted herself on his shoulder. His head tilts to the side only able to see her pink eyes and lips, he was curios what she hid beneath this hood, but felt there was a good reason why it was hidden, it would be easy to pull the hood back, but it didn’t feel right either to unveil if that was even possible and if she wanted to be seen, she would’ve. “Lamb…..?” Dante grumbled in a deep, visceral tone. It didn’t sound like a question he was asking her, but mostly just saying her name, and he wasn’t sure how to say it. The voice was far from human and much closer to that of a feral beast. It sounded more aggressive and threatening than it probably really is. Dante shifted her off his chest onto the bed as he loomed over her, allowing his wet and slick cock to rest on her backside before letting it press on her ass and let it sink between her cheeks as he started hot dogging her ass cheeks, she can feelt it wasn’t fully erect but wasn’t soft neither as he was getting himself rilled up. His maw lowered towards her neck and started to give playful and tender bites. His claw held the top of her head, keeping her head down on the mattress. He could continue to grind his entire length up and down between her cheeks, allowing her to feel how big he was to the point he was fully erect. His claw reached her underside and began to drag his claws along her chest before he started to rear his now throbbing cock that was starting to leave stains along her cheeks and her back as she felt him start to press the large tip against her pecker. The first attempt made his cock slide up between her cheeks, he realigns again to try and force himself in, only for it to slide down, running along her lamb pussy, covering the slick from her orgasm across his length. The worst part was whether he was failing or teasing the lamb for her earlier playful flirting. Either way, the anticipation of it building only for him to miss the mark, his expression showed content, not seemingly agitated or disgruntled by being unable to stretch her open, still enjoying building the tension, trying to pry her open.

Dante main communication is via body language and gestures, he understands perfectly what people say. His ability to speak is gonna be a growth thing to his character, so, words appear when hes on a high emotional state. Eventually he will be able to speak with one worded response along with gestures. Since the trio are canines, communication via growls and woofs could be a thing.

Oh i was giving an example as it what came to my head first rather than a specific scenario. Of course, no issue with that, can still interact with my werewolf for non sexual rp and if they wish to indulge the werewolf at any point is no issue either

So, if one is giving a blowjob, the other two feel/taste the sensation while doing their own thing or chillin nearby?

Ah crap, this is most likely my fault, I must've misread it and thought 'the manor' was the actual manor itself and thought 'the core' is like the area outside the manor itself

The moment she wraps her lips around his tip and starts to suckle, he groans into her folds, his eyes roll as his claws that were already leaving marks on her cheeks put her fabric to its breaking point as it was torn off, looking more like torn cloth and came away rather easily, his claws shake to get it off before they instantly return to her cheeks to clench down, getting a view now of both her exposed taint while getting head at the same time. Although his eagerness had only become more evident the longer she remained latched onto his throbbing member, his tongue continued to work its magic, swirling her insides with his strong tongue while slurping down her slick that leaked over his mouth and lips, making it difficult to get every drop as drool pooled on the sheets that might never wash out again after the ordeal. Lamb would feel one of his claws unclench from her cheek before she could figure out what he was up to. She felt that large claw clamp onto her fluffy ears and suddenly shoved down his entire length until her lips were kissing his knot. With brutal momentum, he brought her up and down viciously as he throat fucks her while his hips came up in unison to slap into her lips. Dante’s tongue action started to slowed the closer he got closer to his own orgasm; the effort dampened as his focus shifted to keeping a rhythm of her deepthroating his cock. His tongue would eventually slide out as he gasped for air, his teeth unclenching from her pussy, leaving bite marks as his head leaned back, panting rapidly as he continued to pump her up and down harder and faster before he started to grit his teeth. His limit was reached, with a powerful slam of her head, he rams the knot into her mouth before bringing his hips up in a thrust to get it deep in her throat before knotting her and unloading his fertile spunk down the lambs throat, no longer requiring any need to hold her head, his claw released and returned back to her ass cheeks to hold and grope much more tenderly as he pumps load after load, giving deep heavy grunts with the occasional light thrust, each time it feels like he pumped enough, he rears his hips back down before thrusting up again to empty out more into her. It takes a few minutes before the knot calms and relaxes in her throat, allowing her to remove herself from his knot and cock and her own desire. Even after his orgasm, she can feel the hot fuckmeat that is deep within her throat twitching and throbbing in delight. His entire body trembled with total bliss as he took deep breaths, a happy expression on his face. The comfort of kneading at her ass in a more gentle manner brought a soothing comfort; his tongue felt a bit numb from overexerting it on Lamb's tender, slobbered folds. Moving it around in his mouth proved to be cumbersome, but the aftertaste of lamb was a delightful sensation that still made his insides burn throughout his veins. He enjoyed taking complete control and overpowering this Lamb. The irony is that in the wild, Lamb would be prey to the Wolf, but here the context is only slightly different, as she was still his prey~.

Aye, preventing like having 30 different threads for specific rooms, this generalisation does feel fine for me personally, but I wouldn't object either if more threads are created.

Heartstone, I imagine, is the area outside the manor itself, so it can have its own areas, while the manor is inside the actual manor. If you wanted specific rooms, suppose requesting it is no issue, like example Manor: Cerberous bedroom, Heartstone Core: Stables, Manor: Basement, Heartstone Core: Dante's Den

The one called Lamb seemed like an enigma, she didn’t have a real face but had features nonetheless, yet proclaiming what she had packing was indeed all her, if Dante was more sophisticated and curious like a scientist, he’d be eager to figure it out but, with all the monsters that dwell in this place, it seems that it shouldn’t be that surprising although seeing her the first time took him back but her playful antics got his attention and removed those thoughts of curiousness about what she was. She was flexible, eager and playfully excited to be around him, considering she would be the first to just slump on him without fear or care despite his reputation. Her compliments were received well with shivering growls and tail wags of endearment; the affection was similar to how Lune treated him, a large, cuddly puppy that could rearrange her insides if she desired to. Her requests were adhered to with his claws digging deep into the soft mound of her rear; no doubt, beauty marks will become apparent by the end of this. She wanted his face buried between her legs and got what she asked, his tongue slithered around her insides like a snake, swirling around and slithering in and out as drool began to pool around her thighs and his maw, his teeth started to slowly clamp down around her pussy while his claws continued to grip her ass cheeks as his nails dug into them, kneading at them, unsure was this fabric or part of her body but it was fabric it wasn’t gonna last much longer under his strength and those claws that shifted and tugged at her rear end in ways that she might’ve not experienced. Her taste was like a lamb, the succulent juices that her pussy flooded into his mouth like she was turning into a faucet was being lapped upped, being so close to his engorged throbbing knotted cock, the scent of his masculine musk started to invade her nostrils in a rather unrelenting assault to get her body riled up, the view of his spherical nut sack covered in white fur that looked heavy and full of puppy batter with large knot rested at the base of his meaty red cock that was ready to plug a hole up. Any growls or groans he made turned his tongue into a vibrator at the same time as it buzzed within her depths, his tongue being only able to hit the entrance to her cervix as it was at his limits to how far his tongue can push into her. Feeling her tongue glide the side of his hot rod sent a shiver through him, and she felt the shudder. The tip began to ooze is pre-cum, the scent of his musk only elevated and the steam that emerged from the tip, the rut cycle was still in effect and being inside the manor, Lamb is going to be locked in with the beast for awhile no doubt, but not like she has any interest in leaving anytime soon and Dante is not rushing to empty his nuts into her just yet. His tongue rapidly began assaulting her that the sound was louder than the noises he himself was making as Lamb heard her own pussy being eating, the pressure of his teeth on her pussy only adds to it, the sheets are going to be soaked without of the wolf’s cum on it, whats worse for Lamb, even if she wanted to shift off his face, his mouth had a tight lock forced to endure being eaten out until he decides he’s had enough.

Lune probably would’ve answered Dante’s appearance if he had simply knocked on the door, but being unaware of this concept, as he generally tends to wander where he pleases and enter without consent, but it was different with Lune, since she is viewed as the leader of the pack by him and if she was to give him attention its to be on her own accord. While his train of thought continued, mostly watching the various strange species he had never seen before and also feeling peckish, lamb chops sounded a bit delicious right about now, though. Suddenly his perked up fully as he felt a little thump on his shoulder. He turned his gaze and slightly pulled his head back, startled by it being someone. He blinked rapidly at the figure sitting on him like a stool. Despite the rather strange encounter, she felt light and soft, warm even. His gaze lingers over her figure, trying to figure out who or what she is. He doesn’t recall seeing this one before. She must’ve arrived when he wasn’t around, or Lune guided them here herself. He gave a tilt of his head that was like a puppy trying to make sense of something he didn’t understand. His fluffy tail began to wag as she started to pet his chin and head. He gives a low, playful scuffing noise at her, his eyes slowly closing, and he leans into her scratches with a cute groan. He felt her shifting around him with rather ease, feeling the warmth of her thighs and her cheeks practically caressing him. It made him open his eyes again to see that she had shifted her face to be right against him. He gave another light head tilt as she wasn’t wrong, he was thinking about Lamb, but not what he expected to fall into his lap, not that he was complaining though. His claw up and gently taps her black mask, out of curiosty more than anything but it stopped and he gave a rather low growl, it was deep but not loud and it was enough to send vibrations throughout Lambs core, it felt nice and relaxing almost like a massage chair, the sound wasn’t aggressive as it came off as a different kind of playful which quickly answered her question until she felt something big grab her ass cheek tightly. Depending on who she's been around, Dante's claws might’ve been the biggest she had clamped on her cheeks, being able to cup the entire thing, and he squeezed them hard, only to subtly lick his lips as he started needing her cheeks while she rested on him. His eyes fall back onto the poachers and Lunes' room before moving away, carrying her around like a trophy, before going into one of the many open rooms and stepping inside, locking the door. She made a suggestion and was quickly shifted by his claw, pulling her down over his shoulder until she was being held upside down with her ass in his face, his claw came to undo the zipper, exposing her delicate ‘Lamb’ and the big boy was hungry for some Lamb, his tongue came out and without much of tease he dove his tongue into her folds, his tongue was wet, hot and big, he wiggled it around like a tentacle as it went within her walls all the while the large hunk of muscle started to show his weapon between his legs that emerged from its sheath giving Lamb a birds eye viewing of his monstrous veiny meat, Dante leaned seemed to move around before lying down on a bed allowing Lamb to straddle his face.

Took me longer to get the starter out, sorry, I had a 20-minute nap after work that turned into a 3-hour nap.

Dante strolled up to the Manor after the ordeal, leaving the Rabbit and Centaur to their own devices. Once he stepped inside the manor, a few other monsters moved about, but since they knew of his presence, some were rather eager, and some were scared. Although with the bodies dragged behind him, they left him be and spoke about the gunshots from earlier. He dragged them upstairs towards the Lume bedroom, wanting to let her know of the incident, as no doubt she herself would’ve heard the shots and was worried about what happened. Considering the shenanigans Lume tends to get herself into, he decided not to barge into her room and left the 4 dead poachers outside her door. His hand was slightly bloody from carrying them, and he left his large claw print on the poacher's clothing, letting Lume know that her guard dog was the culprit for bringing it to her. It was best to remain inside in case Lume wanted to have words, he would’ve left the manor straight away and back outside into the open fields. He stayed on the second floor, overseeing the people who came and went. The overview of the monsters and humans below gave him a sense of authority for their protection, like a dog guarding the farm animals; it was why he preferred towering over them, allowing him to keep an eye on everyone, although many didn’t linger around long as they either went about their own day or were hooking up with each other and disappearing into random rooms all over the manor. He leaned on the bannister and gave a big yawn as he briefly looked over his shoulder towards Lume’s room to see nothing, giving a low sigh before turning back. He stood around, and his mind began to wander to today's events, unsure what Mina had done to suddenly awaken the rut he had not felt in some time. Although feeling guilty about what he did to Mina, at least Zelnath was content with it, allowing him to be rougher with her. It felt like a fever dream that he was partly in control of, but there was no denying how much he needed that release. He thought about getting something for Mina, after all, she did assist with his healing issues, wondering if carrots would work, she is a rabbit after all, but how many would be adequate? One? Two? A full basket? @BlakeRp

Be fair, manor probably huge. So they could be in different parts of the manor? But depends where Dante and Lamb meet lol

I agree with Lamb. Ill post a starter later since he is on his way anyway to drop off the poachers.

Either Lamb or Robin? Robin size difference might be a bit much consisering how much of a hulking muscle Dante is lol. But if you want that dynamic sure. Otherwise Lamb would work lol

@BlakeRp No its alright, shit happens lol. I dont wanna impose if you wanna do something with Warning first though! i was originally just have Dante return to the manor after dealing with poachers and bringing their bodies too. I was gonna suggest Lune, but if you want one of your new monster girls instead? That works.

I did already ask if you wanted to meet in the manor, but, its fine if you rather go for the triplets.

Keep the triplets away from Dante in heat, all 3 will be stuffed lol

@Chiyako @SataiRolePlayingGuy Should be a good exit for him, letting you two continue together. @BlakeRp Dante can appear to present the poachers to Lune, if you like, of course.

Dante sat down, examining his legs as they felt rather jelly-like, but figured it was just his rather overzealous act that caused it, thinking it would most likely be back to normal soon. His ears perked at the sound of Mina appearing towards the centaur. He looked up but didn’t shift, simply watching the two of them converse. It was clear he was listening. His gaze drifted over his shoulder towards the dead poachers, thinking it would be a good idea to bring this to Lune’s attention back at the manor. No doubt she wanted to know about lingering threats, but she was also aware that he was doing what he could to keep the place safe. His eyes drifted back to Mina, watching her examine Zelnath, but he seemed to be more worried about the scratches and his mark on her neck. If Dante really wanted to inflict damage upon Zelnath, he could’ve done so, as it was clear the difference was how Zelnath got a rather rougher treatment, but still did not try to harm her like prey. Considering that by appearances, Dante would be an Apex predator. A wash of relief came over him as they both seemed to be fine; it made his long, fluffy tail wag gently and gave a contented sigh. Before his ears shifted upward and he began to growl lowly, his head turned towards the trees with dense bushes, his nose flared as he shifted onto all fours, closer to the two with his back to them. Rustling in the bush can be heard within. Dante’s hearing picks up the familiar sound of a weapon being cocked, and he stretched his arms out as another gunshot goes off. It was headed towards Zelnath and looked like a dart. Dante took the hit instead before bolting off into the woods, followed by the scream of a human poacher who was part of the original group. Only for the loud sound of a crack of bones before there was silence. Dante does emerge covered in blood that wasn't his as he strolls over to the other poachers, picking them up by the legs, the 3rd poacher had similar clothing as the first two. He looks at the girls for a brief moment before heading towards the manor to inform Lune of what took place.

Apologies for my delays; it's been a rough week. I'll be getting a reply out shortly.

Work.....hence my lack of respone (working nights this week)

Dante looked between the two as they both began to speak; he was genuinely surprised to see them so active afterwards; it was the first time that he could recall of females still being fully conscious after being mated by him. Which might end up being a good thing for him if more of the women here are like this. In either case, he stopped nudging Zelnath to see she was alright and stood back to his full height, but the moment he did. His legs felt wobbly and trembled. Strength was leaving his legs after the ordeal, and he tried to take a few steps but realised they would eventually give out, so he sat a few feet away from the centaur. Even able to tower over them as he sat, but still within reach of Zelnath. He scratched the back of his head lightly before giving a big yawn, rubbing his eyes as the adrenaline wore off and left him rather drained, in more ways than one. But he was still the protector of this place and still wanted to make sure that Zelnath was safely taken care of, his head drifted over towards the poachers still, grumbling to himself a little about which way did they come in from, making a mental note to find any blindspots that they couldn’t be seen from the manor and also remember to start rotating his patrols, he was just lucky that he didn’t sleep well last night and was able to catch them before they could harm or kidnap any of the residents which was their intentions.

Think Mina's reply does add alot to the ending of the 'breeding' session.