In Warhammer Fantasy as my ERP Character

06



Just noticed that Bovigor and Minotaur are the same thing. That means the Bovigor Valariel defeated in chapter 4 is a very small one. So I added a minor tweak that the Bovigor/Minotaur grows in size the same way other beastmen somehow grows larger after certain feats and victories

Current Alignment
Self 35% (+1%)
Slannesh 47% (+1%)
Khorne 10% 
Tzeentch 4% (-2%)
Nurgle 4%

Our herd moves steadily north. Currently there's 40 including me in the raiding party while 15 are tasked to escort the womens and the childrens. There are also 10 more children born yesterday night just before we finish packing up. Bringing the warherd size to 80.

My first bovigor child have also grown into adulthood. Taller than me by a head and twice as bulky. He insisted only be given his name after his first worthy kill and after their flesh to honor me. Seems like the normal beastmen's loyalty to the chaos gods is defaulted to me with my children. The wolves have also grown. Having the size of a horse, they are still quite fast and help with dealing with the stragglers.

We are currently stalking the quite wide dirt road connecting Marienburg and Middenheim. We have ambushed 3 civilian caravans. As they are civilians, we suffer no casualties while also adding 5 more women to help replenish our number later. The plan is to ambush the caravans to bait a patrol with someone of quite a high rank leading them. Then after interrogating them for information, we will continue north to Laurelorn forest for our new hideout.

After some time, I noticed that there's no new caravan passing by. And with the sun having passed its peak, it's time for the second phase. I called my childrens who will be leading the rest of the beastmen.

"Allright, here's what we got to do."

 

A big patrol passed by. Judging from the heraldry, they are from Bretonnia with some additions from the Empire. The sky is darkening as the sun almost settles but it can be clearly seen that there's at least 100 soldiers in this patrol. The patrol march like what I suspected, as they are from Bretonnia, the peasant infantry which made the bulk of their number moves first while the knights and the cavalry at the very back. There's one unexpected variable however, judging by one of the knights' overly ornate armor and instinctual discomfort, this one here is a grail knight. Escorted by a dozen knights and a witch hunter riding beside him. Fortunately, I did not find any mages on their ranks. I looked down the tree I am on and the beastmens are already restless. But I already give my word and with my children leading them, they will obey. Hopefully.

Angling myself so that I can have a clear straight line at the grail knight, we wait till the peasants have passed us.

"Boost" I focused the magic word to myself as the last three rows of infantry passed. I curled my body. Muscle taut, ready to jump straight at the grail knight. Then the last infantry row passed our ambush.

"Strengthen" this time I focus on the entire raiding party. Immediately feeling a sense of fatigue. This is the cue to attack and I jumped at the grail knight at the same time the beastmen charged. The tree I'm on blows up with the force of my jump. Shooting straight at the grail knight with my three bladed spear.

 

TWAAANG!

 

A loud ringing of steel deafened the beastmen's charges as the grail knight managed to parry my spear with his sword, halting my entire momentum. Then I kicked him with my hooves. Boosted by my agility and magic. But still he manages to block with his shield. I use my wing to create some distance. Barely in time before he cut my leg that kicked him. I took note of the ambush.

The beastmen have charged from the two sides of the forest. Surrounding the cavalry with a half circle and a huge golden bovigor blocked the path right behind them. The peasants were surprised but quickly moved back. Delayed by the ungors and my three wolves. While their cavalry have been robbed of their advantage and most of their mounts have been killed, many still continue fighting as the presence of the grail knight boosts their morale. I have to make this quick.

Stomping as I land on a cavalry. Crushing him and his horse beneath my hooves. Then I use my hemokinesis to cover my entire body with their blood. Sensing the Khorne's bonus activated, I continue to duel the grail knight. The beastmen and the knights make some space for our fight. He can match my speed but what about his horse? 

 

I circled to his back and thrust to his horse's leg. Unable to turn in time and his sword out of reach, my thrust destroys one of the horse's legs. Making it keel to the side. The grail knight jumped to the side to avoid being stuck by his horse. My spear thrust at him immediately but still he manages to parry. Circling him and giving thrust which he blocked continued for a time. Fatigue starts to take over as maintaining two spells and fighting a grail knight is not an easy feat.

Deciding to gamble, I do a feint thrust on his right back. With his shield too far away, he turned around to parry with his sword. But my spear moved down, hooking his leg with my spear's side blade and pulling it back. He grunts in surprise as his leg goes wide. Trying to balance himself, I unhook my spear and swing it upwards. Then I sliced the middle part of his thigh. Falling down, I go on top of him and use my spear to pin his elbow to the ground. Unable to move his sword arm, he tries to shield himself which I quickly pried off. Holding off his two hands, I headbutted him to the ground. Then over and over again until his helmet completely dented and plenty of blood flowed out.

 

With the grail knight down, the rest of the fighting died down quickly. Only after a roar of triumph did I stop maintaining the spell. Still sitting on the dead grail knight, too tired to do anything else, Kal and Lak brought a tied up unconscious knight to me. Just remembering that I did ask them to capture one knight and the fact that they did is a pleasant experience. I laughed at myself thinking at the odds they did it back when planning the ambush.

"Good. Good work. I will reward you tonight. But first, make sure to loot all the good weapons. Take some of their armor too, we might use them later. Now, how many survived?" I asked Kal

"Half died. All the ungors too and one of the wolves." He reported

Damn. At least we can replenish faster with the new females we got. I try not to think that this is a failure as Mal, the three-eyed beastwomen said that a raid returning with half their number and loot are still considered a success. Then I focus back on the knight. I took off the helmet. Revealing an unconscious female knight. I slapped her awake.

"Release me beast!" She immediately struggles. I slapped her again. Now her attention is to me.

"Why are there so many Brettonians in the Empire's land?" I asked

"There's no way I will answe-"

"Answer" I used my magic on her. Her face immediately soften and relax as if hypnotized

"Three noble ladies are reported missing. One of them is Lady Leslie, a distant niece of Royarch Louen Leoncoeur. Many knights took interest and joined in the quest of retrieving her for the Royarch's good graces."

 

I knew those three are the reason, the distant relative of the current royarch justifies the number Bretonnian's present. But the quest is still not finished.

"Anything else? More quests into the Empire's dark forest?"

"There is a report of a high elven lady missing a few weeks back. The ambassador from Ulthuan still offered a sizable reward even though the Imperials have told them that she's already dead." I stopped my magic as a chill ran on my back. I remembered my charsheet and what I put on the career path. Seems like my noble background also adds to this mess. This also means this body has a relative with a high position back in Ulthuan.

"Take her to the rest of the women. We will move a little further into Laurelorn and make camp for tonight."

 

It is a dark and cloudy night. We made camp within the Laurelorn forest. Not a hideout as I think moving further deeper is more preferable. Hard slaps and echoes of pleasured moans already sounded through the camp. The old womens already being used while the new ones are gathered near the camp. Already stripped and cheeks red from the exposure. I point at the only redhead.

"Take -Ah!- this one to the wolves. They deserved a reward too" I said as I was railed roughly by my son in the middle of the camp. Fast and hard were his moves. Making me moan every time one of his thrust pierced my cervix. Like usual my horn are used as a handle bar for fucking.

The redhead protests are drowned with Lak's scream of ecstasy. Druig, the name my bovigor son took for himself after he killed and ate the Bretonnian knight, is currently using my daughter in a mating press. He also demanded a reward, but I said he needed to wait because I promised Kal's first. So he just grabbed Lak and used her on the spot. At first she fought but after he nutted once inside her, something changed as she is now squealing and moaning without complaints. She is being used by Druig since after the battle, carrying her with his big hands as he fucked her while we traveled. Seeing this Kal then demands his reward then too. Already tired, I relent

 

The other 4 women that recently caught trief to look away. But with their face fully red and their cunts wet, their resistance is only an exercise in futility. Wondering why they have not been used yet, Kal's dick suddenly enlarges. Pushing him past my cervix and shooting his hot load right inside my womb as I scream at the orgasm again by his creampie.

Releasing my horn, my body dropped forward. Kal's enlarged dick still inside and spewing his seed. Looking at the other side of the camp, I found why the human's still not being used. My bovigor daughter, just reached adulthood, is being used by the rest of the beastmen. She is currently railed by the old bovigor leader with another caprigor using her asshole. No doubt taking the opportunity of fucking abovigor before they get too powerful. She moo-ed as the bovigor seeded her. The bovigor pulls out but she immediately filled with other beastmen. The old bovigor then takes the newly captured female knight and uses her on the spot.

 

Then Kal pushes me to the ground. His dick that never pulls out rams again with renewed vigor. Making me moan with every thrust and position enables him to reach deeper easily. Seeing this, Druig flips Lak and thrusts his dick inside her in one go. Giving Lak another scream as she climaxes over and over with his rough pounding.

At the corner of my eyes, I see another of the human women finally getting used. Seems like another has finished using my bovigor daughter and moves to the next. This continues on as every beastmen that has used her moves to the humans. Kal's hand suddenly reached out to my belly. Pushing the end point of my stomach bulge with his finger that gives me sudden jolts of ecstasy. Saying something like finding my weakness, he then abuses me. Making me orgasm nonstop. Everything is a blur after that. Catching my breath to see that Kal moved to use Lak while Druig move to use her bovigor sister. Then returns back again. The waves of endless pleasure continued till I finally blacked out.

 


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