Primordial Villain With A Slave Harem

The Aegis Vanguard members exchange a look between each other, then in an emotionless, monotone tone state at the same time; ""... werewolves.""

In the next moment a door bursts open and a soldier stumbles in, pale as a ghost, eyes wide with fear. "A big pack of werewolves! They're invading!" he shouts, his voice breaking with panic as he confirms their assessment to be correct.

A full pack of werewolves?! I can't help but feel goosebumps creeping up my skin.

Werewolves are one of the apex predators of the night, feared by all who dwell in darkness. Legends tell of their unmatched strength, able to tear through entire battalions with brutal efficiency. They are relentless hunters, driven by an insatiable bloodlust and a sadistic pleasure in tormenting their prey. These creatures are the embodiment of terror, stalking the shadows with deadly precision.

And they are on our doorsteps? During daytime???

Invading???!!!

"Where are you hiding the delicious woman who is drenched in the most divine of nectars?!" A collective, guttural roar of theirs enters my ears next.

… Huh?

… What?

...

- Pov: Blossom -

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Blossom messed up big time…! I think to myself as I desperately run for my life. This wasn't part of Master's plan at all. She will be spanked so hard…! Awawa…! Blossom is a bad girl again… This time Master might not even caress her behind with his gentle kisses afterwards to make her feel good…!

 I can't help but clutch at my butt and start massaging my cheeks, already trying to prepare them for what I know is coming with absolute certainty.

My part in Master's plan was, according to Master, so it must be true, the most crucial and also the most dangerous. First I had to poison the well I scouted earlier, which went seamlessly, the soldiers didn't seem to notice my presence at all.

I simply emptied the batch of poison that the White Haired Potion Girl With Severe Daddy Issues Whose Name I Failed To Remember concocted, and then went on my merry way to complete my second task, which was to bait a few strong monsters into the camp to serve as distraction while Master and Ayame sneak into the camp to steal the strange ingredient and also to have Master's evil classes level up.

I don't really understand how that works, or how Master even has multiple classes, but Master says he does- so he does.

Everything was going perfectly! I was laying down chunks of tantalizingly delicious meats that were just filling enough to make a big monster hungry but not enough to satisfy them- and I managed to stop myself from indulging in them after only eating five pieces! It was all going according to plan!

But then, I grabbed this one piece of meat- a thick, long, girthy tenderloin- and suddenly, my mind wandered to something else…or rather, someone else.

Master's giant, handsome, delicious, comforting body part, the only meat I'm strictly forbidden from biting into... The warm thing he orders me to call by a certain name; Quinlan Junior!

The moment the memory of his form crossed my mind, my cheeks flushed pink, and a warm, tingling sensation spread through my body which then converged at a certain private part of my physique, the part Master told me I can't show to any man no matter the circumstances.

Oh no… I thought.

I felt it before I could stop it- a wetness between my legs, soaking through my pants. "Master told me what this is! L-l-lady-juices!" I remembered while whispering to myself, panicking. "But Master isn't here! What do I do?!" Master told me that if I begin to feel strange wetness between my legs I have to ask him for assistance, but he wasn't there and I didn't know how to stop it from pouring out!

I tried to remember everything Master taught me about my 'highly developed adult female body' as he calls it, but my mind was too foggy, too full of need. My body seemed to know what to do, though, and I found myself crouching down right there in the middle of the forest.

My fingers slipped down, massaging my aching folds all the while my hips started moving back and forth on their own, desperate for relief.

It felt so good… too good. In my hazy state, I didn't realize where I was- right in front of a cavern entrance. And inside that cavern? An entire pack- with at least fifty if not more members- of high-level werewolves, all in the middle of their mating season.

The moment they caught my strong female dog-kin scent, they snapped awake and a growl rumbled through the cavern like thunder. I looked up just in time to see them charging out of the cave, ignoring the luxury meats I left and focusing entirely on me- on my soaking wet pants and the scent that was driving them mad.

"Awawa…!" I squealed, leaping to my feet. "No, no, no, this isn't part of the plan! Blossom didn't mean to- !"

But it was too late. The werewolves were hot on my heels, completely ignoring the meat chunks I kept throwing at them in an attempt to get them off my back. All they cared about was me, and they were beyond relentless.

So now here I am, sprinting through the forest, dodging trees and leaping over roots, trying to escape from an entire pack of horny, desperate werewolves. My heart is pounding, and all I can think about is how Master is going to react when he finds out what happened.

The thought of the spanking I'm sure to get makes me shudder, though a small, treacherous part of me can't help but look forward to it just a tiny bit.

Blossom still is a badly behaving, lewd girl even after Master provided her with so much guidance…! I whimper, my ears drooping in shame, but I have to save Quinlan Junior's favorite home- as Master likes to call my privates- they can't be sullied by these ugly monsters!

With that in mind, I push myself to run even faster, leading the entire pack- at least their male members- of horny, desperate werewolves straight toward the kingdom's outpost, all while doing my utmost so that I don't get caught- or worse, allow what I now proudly consider to be Master's rightful private property to be defiled.