Grass plains
For miles that was all Albedo could see, with the odd smoke from some campfire lightly carried by the breeze every now and then, stirring the luscious grass faintly. She sighed, shielding her eyes as she looked up at a clear blue sky, the flaming hot ball called the sun radiating its glow. She was getting baked in her armor, much different from the mildly cold tomb she called home.
She rode along the well-maintained cobblestone road on her bicorn mount, or Unicorn mount to be more specific. After relentless teasing from Shalltear, Albedo decided it was time to eliminate it. However, she never found the courage to do so. She wanted that first time to be that special, but neither could she stand the teasing from shalltear. She had requested Aura to pimp out a unicorn for her, as embarrassing as it was. Fortunately Aura was understanding and got it done, much to the annoyance of the unicorn she had in stock. Shalltear's teasing ceased to be after that, but now questions arose from her on who she did it with. One problem disappeared, another took its place. Recounting that situation made Albedo sigh, god did she hate being a virgin.
"Go out, and find value in the world" Albedo said under the mallet, pondering her lord's words. Ainz had told her that three days ago, he reasoned that she was working too much. Albedo did not care much for the world they were teleported to, what little there was came simply from the wishes of Ainz. She wouldn't even bat an eye if everything would just cease to be, with only nazarick staying behind. All she needed to stay alive was just him. "Forgive me for questioning your wisdom lord Ainz…..but I can't see the point in all of this…."
NO! Ainz gave me a mission, sort of, I can't face him without completing it! Albedo steeled herself on the "bicorn", renewed with newfound purpose. But in those days she had ridden this province, she had experienced nothing that sparked anything remotely considered wholesome. Sure she had run into a couple of adventures and groups of refugees.
Albedo reigned in the "bicorn", getting down from the horse and sitting down on the grass. She removed her helmet and stared into the horizon, the gentle breeze making her hair flow in fluent waves. God it was boring. She leaned on her arm and rested her head, closing them and reminiscing of some events that had transpired over the past few days.
On her second day, she ran into this small team of young adventures, sitting around a campfire. They seemed to be overly joyful, and invited her in. Initially she refused, but the insistence of the adventures and Ainz words playing in her head caused her to join them. They were a merry bunch, a group of 6 with 2 females and 4 males.
They were celebrating their first major quest together, and the boys had gotten drunk along with one of the girls. The last girl seemed to be their healer, she seemed shy and stayed away from the drink, rarely did she even speak. Albedo found her shyness quite amusing. One of them were flirting with her constantly, and it took all her willpower not to slaughter the lot.
The quest was simpel, they had to clear out a cave filled with monsters. They expected some low level goblins, and while Albedo did clear some lower level trash in a seperate part of the cave on her lonesome, the rest of the party encountered a basilisk. The poor souls never stood a chance, even with their numbers. When Albedo came to the rescue and killed the beast with little issue, they had all been mauled to death, their insides just splattered all over. The shy girl had the most terrified look on her face, and god did Albedo find it satisfying.
Albedo smiled contently at the remembrance of that event, and began to ponder it's significance in regards to Ainz words. The insignificance of the party and their overconfidence, what value did that have? Perhaps the value Ainz had her seek was truly not existing, and this was a wild goose chase to reaffirm any disbelief in the contrary? Albedo quivered in excitement over her lords infinite wisdom.
However in her olympic level mental gymnastics, she never noticed the figure approaching from behind. Had it not been for the "bicorn" braying to alert her, it might have gotten her. She turned quickly and backhanded the roaring figure in the ribcage, sending it flying and crashing a few meters away. She calmed down her "bicorn", patting it and caressing it till it's whining ceased. Once it had fully calmed down again, she looked at the twitching figure that had rolled down the side of the road. She must have busted it's rib cage and pierced the lungs. She stood over the furry creature as it squirmed, coughing up blood as life left it. Once it had died, Albedo went down to inspect it.
She turned the body on it's back, raising a brow as she inspected it. The creature carried gray fur, slightly hind legs with paws. It was about the same height as her, with the some toned muscles of a standard soldier. The wolf shaped head topped it all off, this was a werewolf. Albedo didn't know creatures were around these parts, and shrugged it off as a lone wolf trying to murder an adventurer.
She looked to the armor the creature used, a standard chainmail and belt used for protection. Albedo grinned when she inspected the broken chainmail, her backhand had ruined it completely, and the damage was visible with the right part of the torso being caved in.
Albedo took pride in the damage she had done. Albedo looked over her shoulder and looked on the other side of the road. The grass was tall enough to clearly show the path it had gone. Albedo wondered on what she should do next. She was bored out of her mind, some senseless slaughter of savages might be a fun experience if this wolf actually belonged to a pack.
She heard a grunting sound coming from the wolf. Stunned, she saw the wolf move again. The wound by the chest had begun to fix itself. This wolf had a healing factor. Once the wound had healed and the torso returned to it's original state with a nasty purple scar, it's eyes began to open again. The yellow irises fluttered, and the wolf looked up at Albedo weakly.Albedo didn't waste anytime, she grabbed it by the throat and held it to the ground. The wolf began to flail around, punching and kicking to get her away. But no matter how hard it hit, Albedo didn't budge even a milimeter. She pressed harder and the wolf gagged and whimpered, stopping it's resistance and surrendering.
"Do you understand me?" Albedo asked sternly, keeping her grip and pressure. The wolf gritted it's teeth as it struggled to breath, but it found time to nod. "Ah, so a savage like yourself can actually understand normal language? Quaint. Tell me this, do you want to die?"
The werewolf was visibly sweating, it shook its head weakly.
"I will let you go, on one condition…" Albedo stated, pausing to make sure it was listening. "Show me where your friends are, I would like to meet them"
The werewolf hesitated to give it's answer.
"We clear?" Albedo asked, tightening her iron grip. The werewolf was clearly shaken at the prospect of death, but it nodded in order to survive. Content, Albedo smiled sadistically. She let go of it's throat and allowed it to get up. As it was coughing and catching air, Albedo mounted her "Bicorn". She looked down at it as it looked up at her in shame. She merely waited for it to lead the way.
After a few seconds the wolf got on all fours, beginning to run back the way it came. Albedo followed it on her mount, it tried to get away from her but her "bicorn" was more than an equal in speed. She rode for 15 minutes before they entered some forest, and she through the undergrowth effortlessly. The Werewolf was clearly taking the hardest route to lose her, but the "bicorn" moved around the terrain with grace and showing no signs of fatigue.
Eventually they got to the foot of a large rock, covered with vines and moss. Albedo looked at her guide, the werewolf looking at her in awe and horror. Albedo gestured for it to show her the access. Hesitantly it went to the front, pulling apart a huge collection of vines to reveal the entrance to a cave. Albedo dismounted, patting her mount before telling it to stay. Albedo walked past the wolf and into the cave, the werewolf simply had lowered it's head in shame and stood outside as he allowed what he considered to be a monster into his tribe.
Albedo was met with a lit up cave going downward, carefully she made her way down the rocks and descended. The torches had been hanged by hinges knocked into the wall, and while primitive was surprisingly well made. She had expected to make one herself since werewolves don't need the torches to see considering their superior eyesight.
It took about 1 minutes to reach the bottom of the slope, and there she was faced with a rapidly expanding cavern. The walls of the caverns were all covered with carvings, weird glyphs and scramblings, none she could read at any rate. The carvings depicted what appeared to be their history, all the way from when they first found the cave and worked their way to what they were today. This small cavern must have been where the pack began.
two openings had been made in the rocks, a mineshaft held up by wooden pillars. These "savages" kept surprising her. The other was another similar creation, much larger and going downwards. Albedo wanted to investigate the first one. She made her way down the corridor, the entire way being lit. The further in she got the more the silence irked her, eventually she began to hear sounds and a foul smell hit her nostrils. she was approaching a turn and began to hear sobbing and crying. When she did the turn she walked into the scene of a horror movie.
It was another large cavern, but this one was filled with cages on both sides. Some were empty, others had human women in them. They were all naked as the day they were born, all bound and gagged and some sitting with swollen bellys of varying sizes. The horrible smell came from their unwashed bodies, urine and feces lying in buckets. Albedo remained relatively unaffected by the sight, if anything she was content with seeing humans in this state.
"Atleast they know how to treat their humans right.." Albedo said under her helmet smiling gently. A door opened by the end, an another werewolf walked in. This one was different from her guide, this one was taller than even her, but with black fur and further toned muscles.
(A/N: Picture the worgen from WoW)
The way the women reacted, some with excitement, others with fear. The werewolf had removed his cuirass, dropping it to the side and he pondered on what woman she should pick. Some were begging, others were cowering in fear. It didn't take much more for Albedo to piece things together. She had just walked into this tribes breeding den.
Another werewolf entered, beginning to speak their languages to what she thought was his pal. This one was of similar body and build, but had a more brown texture. They were gesturing towards the women, and were clearly debating on what women they should pick. Albedo wondered what was beyond that door, and decided not to take the ladder they had made down. Instead, she merely dropped off the edge and landed hard on the ground.
The two werewolves turned their heads towards the source. Before the women and werewolves was now a warrior clad in purple. In response to facing this new foe, the werewolves quickly drew their weapons. Albedo lifted a brow when she saw the weapons, they were not crude clubs, but falcions and maces of decent quality.
They charged at her, roaring and raising their weapons. While quick, Albedo was far more agile and with two quick swings they were felled. Their blood gushed out and many woman screamed into their gags for help, they thought their saviour had arrived. But Albedo could not care less for them, she didn't even give them a glare, instead she walked towards the door the werewolves walked in from. When the woman saw their "saviour" wasn't here to save them, many broke down crying and filled with despair.
Albedo stood before the wooden door leading to the next area, on the other side she could hear noises, crude laughter and moans. Entering she had expected some desolate cavern where the werewolves where. But what she walked into made her stop.
This cave, was unlike any she had seen. It's size was gargantuan, propably big enough for Gargantua to fit in here. The amount of werewolves present were enormous, all doing their buisness in this huge lair. On the left some were relaxing in a lake filled with crystalline water. In the back it was clear there was a large fighting pit, where the beasts settled their disputes violently. On the right was an altar where some was praying, and a shaman wearing robes was chanting something. Infront of her was a sitting area, where a dozen or so werewolves were sitting by makeshift tables. They were drinking a weird mixture, eating meat and some were even fucking some of the poor woman she had just seen. A pair had just begun to wrestle each other over an insult, while their friends were laughing by the tables.Albedo lost count of the many details, what caught her eye the most was a huge throne on top of a pair of rocks, right in the middle. A considerably armored werewolf was sitting at on it, no doubt he was the leader of the tribe. When Albedo took a step forward, they were finally alerted to her presence. All the noises stopped, and dozens of werewolves were fixing their gaze upon her.
Their gaze shifted again when someone came out of another larger opening, it was the werewolf that had led her here. Albedo figured that it was the ending to the other opening she was faced with all the way back. The gray werewolf looked upon it's brethren, and then to Albedo who caught eye contact. Albedo waved at it, and their relation was quickly figured out by the other wolves. They began to growl at him, and he shrunk in place. It was clear he was different from the other werewolves, the gray fur and apparent healing ability made it clear he was the runt of the entire tribe. And now Albedo had effectively made his standing worse.
Albedo stepped down from the ridge she stood upon, walking slowly with her axe over the shoulder. Blood was still on her armor and weapon from her previous bout with those two from before, so she looked extra intimidating to the wolves. As she walked thorugh the gathering crowd, some seating ones began to stand, paws on their scabbards. Albedo smiled under her helmet, a fight was about to happen.
"So whos the leader of this sorry pack of mutts?" Albedo asked mockingly, and this caused a few werewolves to lash out. One charged at her from the side, cutting down in an overhead slash she blocked with her gauntlet. More seemed to attack from other directions.
She lifted up her giant axe in the air, before doing a similar move on the werewolf that had attacked her. She cleaved it right down the middle, and the sheer brutality caused a few who were about to rush in to take a step back. Albedo duck from a blow coming from behind, elbowing the attacker in the liver and no doubt shattering it completely. It collapsed revealing two more coming at her, armored in the chainmail and helmets. A quick horizontal swing got them done quickly.
She kept moving through the clearing crowd, killing any werewolves that stood in her way. Killing some in more satisfying ways. She headbutted one. Another got fingerflicked. Another came running at her full speed, and got a makeshift chair tossed straight into his face. Only when about a dozen or so of the ever growing horde were lying dead all around her, did the wolves cease their advance. They were all silent, intimidated by the power of this warrior.
Albedo simply stood still now, tapping her feet and whistling. This was much more fun than she had initially thought it would be, she was covered head to toe in blood and intestines at this point.
"What's wrong? Are you too weak to fight back? I honestly expected more from you lot!" Albedo continued her mocking, pointing at individual werewolves to challenge them. None took it, they knew they stood no chance after she had killed so many so quickly.
Now some were pushed out of the way, a massive werewolf pushed his brothers aside and approached her. This was the wolf she had seen on the throne, the leader of the werewolf pack. It was clad in gray iron armor, head to toe, armed with a massive glaive with ears nailed into the shaft. This was the most seasoned warrior of the pack, the alpha. Albedo smiled confidently under her helmet. While towering 20 centimeters over her, Albedo knew that she would win no matter what.
She thrust her axe into the ground, stepping forward without a weapon and leaving herself wide open. This agitated the alpha, who saw this as a huge mockery of his prowess. The crowd was clearing, making room for the two warriors to duke it out. The alpha stepped forward, taking a fighting stance as their fight was initiated.
The Alpha struck first, releasing a roar that echoed across the entire cave before spinning his glaive in over him, before crashing it down on Albedo who took the hit straight on. The ground beneath her broke, and she sunk into the ground slightly. Dust was kicked up, and the wolves were shocked at this power display. Albedo however, was unharmed. The blow had not done any damage to her armor, the blunt force trauma only reached past the first layer of armor.
Albedo stood still, and the alpha was shaking. He was feeling something he had never felt before, fear, and his subjects noticed. Albedo grabbed the heft, pressing her thumb onto the wood. All looked in horror as Albedo was breaking the wood with her strength. It got snapped in half, and the alpha stepped back in shock and awe. Albedo picked up the blade before it hit the ground, grabbing it and slicing it across the alphas throat. Despite the chainmail, Albedo easily cut through it. It stood up for a moment, blood pouring from the wound in it's throat, before falling over.
The rest of the pack was muttering to themselves, surprised that their alpha went down that quickly. Albedo took off her helmet, revealing her face to the werewolves. They were all shocked by her beauty, they had never seen a marvel like her and were all instantly captivated by her.
"Well with your alpha dead, I guess I'm your new Alpha!" Albedo said jokingly, giggling sadistically as she was about to put on her helmet again to continue her slaughter. But one wolf bent the knee, then another. Albedos joke held truth, you beat the alpha, you take his place as the leader of the pack. A fact she learned when the entire pack bend their knees for her.gue out and let out a loud, slutty moan. It was enough to make a few of the watching wolves orgasm. A few scuffles broke out as a few got offended that they had the audacity to cum on them.
When he had finished cumming, he let go of her. She dropped to the floor with her ass in the air, thick cum streaming out and down her legs. The alpha leaned back in his throne, exhausted with his dick finally going flaccid. Albedo exhaled, turning herself around and lying on her back as she looked up him. She rested on her elbows and spread her legs, licking her lips as she send the signal that she was completely submissive.
She stood up, her knees buckling as the intercourse had been very rough on her. She stood before the alpha, putting on the dignified look from before and standing tall again. He stared at her in confusion. She smiled seductively at him as she quickly licked some cum of her finger. She moved forward again, placing herself in his lap. Her arms locked around his powerful neck, cum still spilling from her rear.
"Before you have your hounds run a train on me….There is something I would like to do~" Albedo stated in a sultry voice, catching the attention of the alpha. Lupusregina stared at Albedo as she whispered something into his ear. Whatever it was, it caused him to be erect again. Albedo got up again, walking to the edge of the stairs. She turned around and pointed at his dick. "Make sure that thing stays that way….Once i'm done down there, i'm coming back for round two"
The alpha laughed at her comment, and gave her a thumbs up to assure her. As Albedo strutted down the stairs, she left small cum trails after her. The fighting that was occuring stopped, and Albedo caught the eyes of everyone again. She walked towards Lupusregina, looking down at her and smiling condencendingly. Lupuesregina stared up at her beautiful form and was awestruck by her magnificent aura. Albedo knelt down, moving her hands behind Lupusreginas head and undoing her gag.
"L-lady Albedo….are you feeling okay?" Lupusregina called out concerned, but Albedo simply sent her a warm smile.
"I'm feeling wonderful" Albedo told her, running her gloved finger over Lupusreginas lips. "Perhaps you want to feel wonderful as well?"
"Wha-" Lupusregina uttered, before Albedo connected their lips. She pushed her onto the ground and broke the kiss.
"Before we let them have their fun with us, let's give them a proper show~" Albedo said, licking her lips and caressing Lupusreginas cheek. Something in Lupusregina changed too, a crooked smile appearing on her face and her eyes brimming with lust.
"Gladly~" she said, as the two closed their eyes and begun to tongue kiss. Albedo cracked a smile as she could hear the howls of the rest of the tribe. Their footsteps getting louder as they closed in to get a better look at the two beauties~
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