The Birth of Lord Ironram (IC)

It's the year 1232 of the Zodiac calender in the world of Farehunt and in the wild lands of Daigen have war been waged between the two lords, Jeremy the Vain and William the Proud, for the last ten years. Both of them were fighting each other for three reasons. The first being land, which equals with money, which in turn equals with power. The second being religion, the two followed completely different religions Jeremy followed the goddess of beauty and stated that everybody should be beautiful and the world would be a better place, he give free make up to those who need to cover scars while too too ugly are banished to special towns where they can live out their lives, while William followed the god of justice, who states that a man's scar is his pride from war, if you lived through war then you should die with pride and honor in old age in the land of your birth an be glad you fought for it. The third reason was that both of them had hated each other since child hood, both competing over everything from food to women, always ending in a draw as both were just as good, and just as bad.

At the moment in the army of William is a lone soldier named Hack Ironram, a new recruit of the army, starting his military career as the army approaches a battle field near the edge of the small village of Thornwood. The battle between the two lords were left alone by the king and the other lords as they thought that if the two of them killed the other or each other would make things easier on everybody. Today was one of the major battles going to take place and the soldiers were marching side by side towards the battle field, once they reached it the opposite army was also approaching and the two armies stared at one another before settling up their camps on the opposite sides of the massive field they would battle in.

Hack Ironram was, as his name stated, a iron black furred ram with a very fit body, making it nearly impossible to match him in strength and when he charged with his head lowered it was harder then iron by the name Ironram was ancestral so he wouldn't change it. At the moment was he eating some ration and drinking water when he heard something from the general's tent, he approached it carefully and blinked when he noticed that both the guards were sitting with the rest of the soldiers relaxing and eating, he would have to report them in, nobody should leave the general unguarded while she slept.

The general was a strong woman named Laura Snowpaw, she was a wolf from the far north and one of the most beautiful women Hack had ever seen, it wasn't a day since two days ago, when he first joined the army, that he have had her sexy body on his mind. Her weapon was made out of the fangs of an old dragon, it was an ancestral weapon of her family, and not only was she beautiful and strong but she had also high intelligence, though she was a bit demanding and acting like a superior to her lower ranks.

Hack peaked through the entrance of the big tent and his eyes widened at what he saw, sprawling over her back, legs spread, hips thrusting into empty air, a thick wooden pole plunging into the slurping wetness of her pussy, was Laura, masturbating like a maniac to get off while moaning in an unreal manner from her normally dominant personality. "Oh yes! Fuck! Fuck! I need it! Fuck me you bastard! Give my cunt your hot cum!"

The ram grinned a bit as he watched the show, his general was in truth a submissive woman but was acting high and mighty to keep them away from her so she can perform her duties. Slowly he started to get ideas on how to make her his, make her carve to be fucked by him and only him. After watching her masturbate herself out cold he walked off, it would be three days until the battle, more then enough time to make that fine woman his.

RP BEGINS​

Hack was preparing for what he would use to take dominance over his beautiful general Laura Snowpaw, he had desired her since he joined the regiment ten months ago and he was ready to let loose some pent up frustratio nand jack off dreams. It was the early morning and most people except the higher ups and the guards were asleep, he was training in the open space outside the general's tent, dressed in his heavy armor, swinging many different weapons for different practices. As he was a heavy armor warrior was he profience with many weapons and shields, his favored weapon was his own fists, which became deadly when he put on his heavy blade gauntlets, big heavy gauntlets with axe like blades on the outer sides.

General Laura had woken up by now and was dressed in a thick fur robe, watching him practice from her position of her tent opening, her two guards sleeping off their hangovers by the campfires, they woudl be punished later. After an hour of working out he took off his armor, revealing his green tunic, green bracers, green pants and brown boots. He peeled off his tunic, revealing his heavily muscular torso, hearing Laura draw back a breathe as he did but let it appear like he didn't hear it.

Hack then put on his bladed gauntlets and started to practice, withotu his armor he was much faster and even with the heavy bladed gauntlet he appeared fast enough to take otu a cobra before it could strike. Sweat dripped down his body and flew into the air as he practiced, then he added the finishing touch to his daily practice with one last whirlwind attack, where you sweep your foot low in a circle, then leaps up and spin around in mid air, weapon and feet out to attack your opponents' heads and then land crouched.

Cleaning off the sweat on his body with a towel the bare chested ram saw Laura looking at him with a slightly flustered look and grinned at her and saluted. "Good morning General, I was just practicing for the battle." She relaxed at his voice and gave him an arrogant smirk and spoke up.

"Looking good soldier, I will fit myself with my own armor and we will have a spare, I need to get some tension out before I punish those idiots for leavign the posts." With that she entered her tent and ten minutes later came out with her armor and weapon ready. Hack had put on his armor once more, and his helmet is on as well, made to be split in half to not get his horns in the way. His blade gauntlets are on his hands and her wicked looking two bladed fang axe were ready too.

They bow to each other before they rush forward, she is faster but Hack has fast reflexes and his axe bladed gauntlets block her strike, but the ram slide back a little from the force, she was strong, that was clear. But so was he, and he proved it as he grabbed hold of the top blade of her weapon and threw it, and her, twenty feet before she slammed into one of the catapult boulders with her back. She quickly got up and rushed at him again and he rushed forward as well, their weapons clashed and she grinned at him as they were pushing their weapons against each other, hoping to over come the other, he return her grin before he push her back two feet with a strong thrust of his arms,they were both enjoying this battle.

As time went by the two of them fought and soon two hours had passed and the entire camp was awake and watching the spar battle, some were even making bets on who would win, at the moment it was 20 to 1 against Hack as they thought he woudl be easy picking for the general who was known to be from a clan of dragon hunters.

Then the final clash came to be and the two bac koff to prepare their last technique, Laura focused mana through her weapon, which started to glow purple, while Hack's entire body started to glow bright red. Laura then slammed her weapon into the ground and shouted. "REAVING DRAGON SOUL!" A ghastly purple dragon flew from the impact of her weapon and towards HAck who crossed his arms and took the blow, which sent him flying through two catapult bouldsers. The warrior got up from the blow and shouted out his own technique as he charged Laura. "RUPTURE TAKE DOWN!!" His speed exploded as he slammed his right foto into the ground and an explosion from his foot sent my runnign at super sonic speed, his speed rising as each time he slammed his feet into the ground his speed doubled.

The general had no tiem to dodge and clsoe her eyes for the pain when she was surprised to feel herself be softly tackled to the ground, only dazed lightly, two blades resting against her throat and a ram dressed in heavy armor grinning down at her with his legs warped around her waist. He had jumped at the last moment, reduced his speed as his technique was focused on speed from moving over the ground, and had used his legs to tackle her to the ground, knowing that a tough warrior like her wouldn't be bothered by him and his armor's weight. With his blades to her throat he was the winner and everybody knew it, soon applauds rang through the camp and Hack moved to get off Laura when suddenly he felt his helmet be removed and a pair of lips kiss him.

Eyes widening in shock the ram was not able to return the kiss, the army was shocked, while some where making cat/wolf calls and whistles, complaints, words of jealousy and or fainting with girlish squeels. Laura broke the kiss and Hack didn't know to react as she slowly moved away fro mbeneath him and walked over to her tent, her hips swaying in a erotic manner, a wide grin, her cheeks flustered and a dazed look in her eyes. Taming her as his mate would not be as hard as he had thought it appeared.

Clearing his head the young soldier got up and walked to his own tent to plan what would happen next. He would have to be careful as after the morning Laura was surrounded by guards and officers, so he would have to wait until the evening when she was alone in her tent.

Laura sighed gently as she slipped into her tent and slowly went about taking off her armor. I really shouldn't have kissed him like that... she thought to herself as she carefully placed her breastplate, weapon and the rest of the armor on a table to be cleaned later. Slipping off her sweaty tunic and trousers, she walked to a small bucket filled with water and a wash cloth, running it over her tense body to clean it. Once she was done, she slipped into fresh clothing, donning a lighter armor and brushing her hair into a ponytail to keep it out of the way before stepping outside again.

Walking around cam, she barked orders at random soldiers who seemed to be slacking before finding the two guards from the night before "You two... I expect you to work double tonight. You shall help with the clean up in the eating area, the bathrooms and anything else that might need cleaning. After that, you're to train for 5 more hours." she said as she leveled her amber glare at them.

"But General! When are we to find the time!? We're to guard you again tonight after our regular duties"

Laura grinned at that "Well then I guess I'll be in the same position as I was last night. Without guards." she finished before moving off.

The rest of the day was a blur of meetings, stratergizing and barking orders. She managed to see Hack once or twice, but never approached him.

After night fell, she finally found herself with free time. She poked her head out of the tent, making sure she wasn't being watched before she quietly slipped away. Moving swiftly, she walked to a river she had found on one of her scouting trips. Looking around to make sure no one was around, she slipped off her clothes and slowly waded into the cool water.

(OOC: Can you give some insight on her thoughts about the two lords, the recruit who defeated her and what she thought of what she saw as he trained before she sparred with him? And let's not make it night yet, I have something planned. )

Hack had performed his duties earlier that day and had decided to take a break from his planning and relax by the river, he was scrubbing his naked body clean of dirt from days of marching and was also doing squats in the river, lowering himself so he crouched and then leaped up, breaking the surface, it was a good way to train his body. his large manhood dangled between his legs like a big flexible log as it wobbled with his squats.

The tall ram leaped up into the air and soon shifted from squats to rapid butterfly laps across the river, his body splashing the water into the sky as he thrusted his hips into the and thrusted them bac kcown as he descended into the water. After that he got up on a rock and started to perform fist fighting moves, using his arms, feet and head in several self taught movements he had learned in his experiences at bar brawls in his home village. Hack's long and thickc cock swing in the air as he trained but he endured the sensations of his cock swaying around by his movements, it was a way for him to train his focus, sensation endurance and it also taught him to keep himself from getting distracted in battle if he was to meet someoen who used such moves agaisnt him.

He was so into his training that he didn't notice the world around him as he always did this after a good spar, but there was not always a lake nearby so he often did it on bare ground. After he finished his training the tall ram hgot into the soothing water of the lake and swam in it. After a while he let himself float on his back in the soothing water, taking a short nap as he floated there, just enjoying the nature around him.

Laura froze as she saw a form floating in the water. Crouching on the ground and crawling behind bushes, she watched carefully until she could make out who it was. It was Hack. Her body shivered and her nipples hardened at the memory of him on top of her. She had watched him train many times, watching his muscles flow underneath his skin as he moved, his focus and determination burning in his eyes. He was also a great fighter. Even before today, she remembered having glances of him as they battled, his strength and agility despite his heavy muscled body impressing her.

Shaking her head, she relaxed and stood up. Walking over to where he would see her so as not to startle him, she slowly walked into the water, her eyes watching him.

Laura chuckled and walked a little closer, the water rising to hide her hips "It's alright, Hack. No need to salute me when it's just us. Besides, didn't you come here to relax?" as she said this she reached him and used her hand to lower his arm before moving away "And don't be silly. Why would you disturb me?" she asked as she submerged herself for a few seconds before getting straight again, the water sliding down her curves.

Feeling shivers run down his spine as she touched him Hack watched the beautiful general submerge herself into the water for sa few seconds, he hoped she didn't see his hardon beneath the water. He eyed the trickling water droplets as they slide across her finely shaped body, making him swallow an imaginary mouthful of water, the black ram decided to try and ease the atmosphere a little. "Ooh? So the General isn't embarrased by me seeing her naked?" Hack asked in a teasing voice while poking her side with his left index finger, he noticed her body stiffle a little and grinned, she was ticklish. "Well then, if that's so then the general won't mind if I do this won't she?" He then began to tickle her in the sides with his fingers, as she tried to get out of his grasp he just let his long arms out and captured her slim figure and began the ticklish playing.

"Why would I be? You soldiers walk around naked all the time so why should I hold back? Besides, no clothing is more comfortable" she said before he poked her. Laura stifled a yip and mock glared at him. She watched as his arms moved closer and turned to run away when his arms circled her slim waist, pressing her against his body. As he tickled her, she bit her lower lip, trying to control the instinct to move away, and failing miserably. She wiggled and pushed at his arms between giggles and protests, feeling his hardness rub against her lower back and her tail.

Grinning he continues to relentless tickle her sides and cannot help but brush his hard manhood against her body, letting it rub against her lower back, along the base of her tail and the tail itself, enjoying the sensation it gave him. Slowly his teasing tickling began to turn more serious and his hands slowly began to grope and fondle her sensual body, gripping her supple hips, buttocks and stomach, one hand slowly traveling up to her breasts, his front pressed into her back, his manhood resting between the crack of her buttocks, rubbing agaisnt the base of her tail. His mouth opened and let out hot pants and he slowly pushed her upper body back a little with the hand on her left breast and let his mouth capture hers in a passionated kiss, the tall soldier of a ram giving his strong general of a wolf a hot french kiss in the river.

Her body trembled under his exploring hands as they brushed along her skin, her hips grinding back against him. When she felt his hand cup her breast, Laura let out a groan. It had been so long since she had the pleasure he was promising with that one touch. Arching her back, she followed his silent command to kiss him, a soft whimper leaving her lips.

I shouldn't be doing this... she thought to herself as they broke the kiss to get some much needed air, but she couldn't seem to stop herself from grinding or pressing herself against him. His body seemed to call out to hers and there didn't seemed to be anything she could do about it. She had heard about this once. This was what finding the right mate was supposed to feel like.

But that can't be... What about my job? All my life I've trained to be where I am, to make my father proud. I don't think I could just settle down like that.

Pulling roughly away, she wrapped her arms around herself "We should stop this..." she said, not really in a convincing way.

He reached out to her and pulled her to his chest and nibbled soft on her left canine ear, his hands tracing along her body, he took hold of her left hand and let it trace down his chest, his stomach and to his cock, letting her grasp how big and hard it was because of her. "Is it what my general want or is she just trying to supress her own needs and instincts?" He murmured into her ear before giving her another kiss, his fingers tracing her warm pussy lips as he grinded his cock into her stroking hand. Gods he wanted her, he wanted to claim her, make her his mate, make her owned by him and him alone, to mate with and to cherish with.

She felt herself get pulled against him, the nibbling of her ear making her spine tingle and her body shiver. Laura bit her lip as her hand was dragged down his torso, a soft gasp escaping her lips at how warm, soft and hard his cock felt in her hand. He kissed her again, her body instinctively pressing against his again. She wanted to loose herself in his arms, his touch, his voice and let him sweep her away elsewhere.

Shaking her head, she pulled away again and walked out of the water. "I expect you to be refreshed tomorrow morning. We have much scouting to do now that our enemies seem to be aware of our presence here and moving in our direction. Tell the men to double the guards around the camp." she said in a clipped tone as she quickly dressed. She refused to look back as she walked away towards the camp again, not stopping until she reached her tent.

Once there, she sighed and undressed, laying in her bedroll. Her eyes fell on the wooden cock she used to relieve herself. Growling, she threw it in the trash before wrapping the sheets around herself, blowing off the candle and closing her eyes, trying to sleep and not dream about Hack.

Frowning Hack looked after her, she was denying herself the natural ways of the world, even a great officer in the army had needs and to claim, or be claimed as, a mate was something everybody did at least once in their lives. And he could tell she wanted it, she wanted a mate, but denied it from herself because of her clan's ways of the warrior, to bring honor to the clan through war, but then again almost all clans were like that, but even her father had taken a mate.

Getting back to the camp Hack gave the orders he had been given to the soldiers, but made sure to keep the guards away from the General's tent, claiming she was having her period, which worked without question. Hack sniffed the air around her tent and sighed, her body was in heat, it was lucky that the scent didn't carry longer then the edge of her tent or the whole camp would be in a mating frenzy.

He knew what he had to do, soemthing he had been planning for a whole day now, he pulled out a mating nekclace he had made in the manners of his own clan, the hide of a bear you killed yourself, dried while soaked in its own blood until it turns black, coated with wax and sewed into a collar, designed with his clan symbol, the black ram with golden linings, next to the symbol was a blank shield for where the mate's clan would be marked after she was claimed. Gathering some silk ropes, rags and a set of leather shackles, Hack slowly drew to the tent of the captain, keeping to the shadows so nobody would spot him.

Laura mumbled in her sleep. She laid wrapped on the thin sheets, every once in a while turning as if in a bad dream.

Hack slowly perched into the tent and saw the beautiful wolf turn as if in a bad dream, but by the strong scent he caught from her body's heat it was most likely an erotic dream. He slowly moved inside, clasing the curtaisn of the tent, he walked over to her and carefully tied her arms behind her back with the silk rope, making sure to shackled the elbows together with the leather schakles, to make sure she wouldn't tear herself free. The black ram then put a gag in her mouth to make sure she didn't alert the whole camp and then he put the collar on the table by the bed before he slowly pulled the thin sheets off her body, leaving it bare to him. He then spread her legs as she laid on her stomach and sniffed the pulsing warmth of her cunt before giving it a tender lick, he could taste her body's needs, the heat it produced to be claimed, to be mated after remaining untouched for so long.

Laura whimpered as she felt herself getting moved about. Slowly opening her eyes, she woke with a jolt as she felt breath on her pussy lips, making her want to move and discovering that she was tied up. She couldn't see who it was because of her position.

"What the hell are you doing and who are you!?" she growled as she felt whoever it was lick her, making her try to wiggle and move higher on her bedroll, her tail coming about to hide her pulsing privates from him.

Grinning from his position Hack enjoyed the feeling of her tail trying to cover her pricates but only succeeded in stroking his head and horns, making more excited as his horns were kind of sensitive when it came to sensual sensation, strong as steel but could feel the gentle touch of a furry tail. Letting his tongue slide into her pussy he slowly teased her insides before pulling it out and softly bit her left buttock, making her body tense a little and he murmured. "General, you are in heat, and you know how painful it is to ignore it, considering you haven't mated yet. and we cannot have our general emotionally distressed in front of such a major battle, so I will take it upon myself to mate with you, claim you as my own." It was true, when a female went into heat and needed a mate she would experience high pains in her stomach if she ignored it, it was like a period but it lasted for a week, making the female highly irritated.

Laura growled as she felt the tongue enter her again. She had a moment of panic to think that it was the enemy, come to rape and hurt her before she heard Hack's voice. At his words, she snarled "My being in heat will not affect my judgment in battle." she growled even though her body relaxed slightly after discovering it was him. "Besides, even if I was willing to mate with you, I'm not sure I would appreciate you doing it because of battle." she finished as she carefully used her elbows to move herself enough to watch his face.

Chuckling he warped his mouth around her clit and nibbled on it softly before returning to lick her pussy, and he spoke to her. "Oh it's not only because of battle General, I have desired you since the first time I saw you, anyone who wouldn't desire such a fine female would be either blind or stupid." He slowly slid his tongue up from her pussy to her asscrack and slowly slid it into her rosebud at the base of her tail, her firm butock resting against his cheeks and her tail pushing into his face, making him catch the full scent of her heat. His hands were slowly stroking her thighs and rubbing her cunt's folds, spreading them, closing them, spreading them, closing them over and over, making the pussy clench the air for something to suck into itself, small droplets of cunt juice tricling down from the pink opening.

She yipped, jumping a little away after he nibbled on her clit and licked her rosebud, using her tail to bat at his face "Stop that!" she said as she did her best to curl up on a corner of the bedroll, her front to him. Her eyes watched him carefully. She hated herself for wanting him so bad. "Are you going to rape me?" she asked in a tired voice, cursing herself for not waking up when he was tying her up.

Grinning he slimpy spread her legs and licked her pussy and nibbled her clit while looking her in the eyes, his eyes filled with passion, desire, lust and something more, something far deeper then desire, far warmer and yet similar. "No I won't rape you General, I will simply pleasure your body until you let your inner desires out, letting your desire to be mated come out from your pleasure and enjoyment." He slowly slid his tongue deep into her pussy and scrapped his teeth against her clit, before slowly pulling out as he felt the walls of her pussy clench around his tongue, approaching orgasm, he let them cool off, the orgas subsiding and then he slid his tongue into her rosebud again, his hands stroking her thighs while holding her legs spread, by them, making her see his tongue travel inside her lower holes, making the mwet and horny but given no release. He slowly pulled out from the celnching rear end of her hole and he felt her wagging tailstroke his chest and her let her body subside from the approaching orgasm, on the edge of cuming, but never given release, and then he slowly slide his tongue over her puss yand clit, teasingly like a thick, warm, wet and rough leather strap rubbing her up and down withotu giving her body its desired orgasm.

"If you're not gonna rape me then get these things off of me please" she said in a calm voice as she watched him lick and tease her. Even more curious was the look in his eyes. Batting at his nose almost playfully with her tail, she cleared her throat to get his attention "Hack... I-" she bit her lip and sighed "Alright...Tell you what. You wanna be my mate? Seduce me. Don't just sniff and lick my pussy" she said with a light chuckle as she watched him.

Chuckling himself he licked his way up along her stomach, sticking his tongue into her navel, let the tip trace the fur of her breasts, circled it around the two nipples before suckling and nibbling on them, one at a time, he then traced his mouth up her collarbone, along her throat, along her cheeks and finally to her lips kissing her deeply while he slowly untied her arms. "Hmmmmm if the General wish so. the reason why I tied you up to begin with was to not have you punch me, as you did with that spy who was searching your tent for secret documents last week." He murmured to her as he laid on top her her, her breasts pressed deeply into his chest, his cock resting between her tight, poking teasingly against her pussy, his hands grasping hers as he looekd her in the eyes, his green orbs burning with primitive emotions far older then any civilization and yet still as fresh and strongly burning in his eyes as it was back then.

His slow trek over her body made her nipples pucker and harden, her pussy starting to get wetter as licked his way up her body. When his mouth encircled her sensitive nipple, she bit back a groan, her back arching a little. Soft chuckles escaped her lips as he kissed his way over her collarbone to her lips. She kissed him gently, in an almost careful manner. She laughed at his mention of her punching the spy. Her eyes locked with his, feeling herself get lost in them and the feel of his strong body over hers, amazed at the way it felt when their furs rubbed together. Laura smiled "Isn't that better? You have my full attention and you didn't need to tie me up." she said with a soft chuckle, her face moving to nuzzle his in a careful manner, as if she wasn't sure of what she should be doing.

Grinning he nibbled her ear before looking back into her eyes and rubbed his nose against hers. "Hmmmmm so it seems. But I bet you wish to know what will happen next so I will just move along." The ram then stood up and shifted so that they were in a sixty nine position, his cock poking her nose as he used his knees to keep it directly over head mouth, that way she could ministrate on it on her own and he would lower it as she progressed. Pushing his mouth against her pussy he slid his long tongue inside, wiggling it about like a worm in her tasty, warm and wet hole as it clenched around the muscle of his mouth.