Futanari System

The Logistics Army was finally free to move, and Elder Redscale had been sidelined hard after my absolute destruction of his position. His hardcore push mentality also seemed to be dying out as news of my takedown of the elder became gossip all over the war front. The Logistics army was now even starting to be thanked by fellow Beast-kin as they worked to feed and dig the trenches. It was a large change from how they had been treated since the beginning of the campaign.

Many had thought of the Logistics army as cowards that stayed in the back when the fighting started. Now many were noticing the cooks, the coolies, the diggers, the enchanters, and so many other small tasks that they were doing without them even needing to pay attention to it. The logistics army was taking care of almost everything except cleaning their sleeping areas.

Now that they had noticed, they could no longer unsee the actual efficiency of the Logistics army and what they were doing. It was a great sign, but it was also something that I wish would not have been reported to the enemy. If you truly want to know how advanced a force is, then you should look at their logistics. If they were a modern army, then a single troop transport could bring a week of supplies with them. A Medieval army, as I had here, was usually subjected to wagons attached to units or an army. Many would keep it to a single stockpile, and one group would give it out to the rest of the army.

That was not the case with the logistics army, and I had gone mostly hands-off of it at this point. Now, it worked down to the squad level. Each sergeant was in charge of his group, what they needed for replacement weapons, and the number of soldiers under their care. Which did not work for the Main army. The main army was a fucking mess and was working with best guesses and guestamets. We always brought more than our guesses were, and sometimes, we were on the border of not fulfilling the needs of the army. What we got from the main army was that whenever someone needed a new weapon, we had a stockpile that we were slowly building and a warehouse back in Border City where whenever they asked for something, they were told it would be in the next order. It will then be brought up with the next shipment if possible. It had been working till this point because we kept an emergency supply with the main army with its own tiny warehouses that we dug into the trenches. We slowly built up the emergency supplies till there was enough for the coming battles.

As the war front lengthened into a defensive one, we slowly built up emergency supplies to buy us time in case something went wrong. Now, with the build-up, the logistics army was finding more and more breathing room and supplies, and if Elder Redscale had waited another week or two, we would have had enough for small movements forward. Then again, I would have pretended those supplies did not exist. The Logistics army was told to report them only to Isabelle and myself, along with a few key people who must know the exact state of supplies. For everyone else, us magically producing more and more supplies on demand made the Logistics army look even better.

I hoped that after the war or even before it, more and more people would want to be in the unit that makes it so the soldiers can fight. But with Elder Redscale out of the way temporarily, It was time to finally have an important meeting with Isabelle without the Elder hovering over our shoulders. Queen Mira then attended without being in the room. She covered it up so none of the elders could hear us talk, and I sat down with her in a fabric and wood chair that the Logistics army brought up at some point. I munched on some bread and cheese, which I layered on with a knife as I turned to Isabelle.

"How is Elder Redscale doing?" I asked bluntly.

"Oh, please, we both know you loved doing that to him," Isabelle replied.

"Never said I didn't; I asked how he is doing," I replied tartly, "No matter how much of a fucking dumbass he can be, I still need him. I still need all of the Elders, as they are what is keeping us alive and fighting. So how is he doing?" I asked again.

"He is a little out of it. I can see him getting angry once in a while, like seriously angry, but I talked to him a couple of times in the last couple of days since you played him out verbally." Isabelle began. He is starting to realize that you are not wrong, and he admitted that he has not been reading your logistics reports. Now he is, though," Isabelle warned, and I nodded.

"As long as he is acting on all the information and not just the information he wants to damn well hear, that makes his suggestions worth listening to," I told her honestly. Now, what is it that you wanted me here without the Elders knowing about the conversation?" I asked bluntly.

"It's not the elders perse. It is everyone, really. I got a message from some of our scouts, and it seems that the Empire is no longer idle and is slowly moving forward. Like, I mean really slowly. The scouts are saying they are taking their time and are in no hurry to get here, and their numbers are at least three hundred thousand. They are not aggressively scouting, either. They are walking forward with purpose but not quickly, either. That means they know we are not moving."

"Or at least Very strongly suggest that they know we decided to park our asses here and are not willing to move forward anymore."

"Exactly. The Empire has been fighting longer than you and me. Whatever happened in that last battle, I doubt we can expect it to continue like that forever. It would not make sense. Although I don't know what happened, I suspect the General of that army was killed somehow or captured in the middle of the battle, which was a lucky break." Isabelle sighed, "But now I think we are into the true war."

"We have been in the true war and have gotten underestimated, Isabelle," I told her bluntly. They thought we were beasts and could not properly organize. Their own beliefs blinded them to our actual capabilities, and they paid in blood for that. Now, we are facing a much stronger force that doesn't have that problem. They know now that we can kill them and win battles and a couple of our tricks. Like, did they see any battle slaves? If they do, then it might not be prudent to bring more to the front. Then again, I will keep an emergency supply."

"Yes, in fact, I think we should use some of our older bunny-kin tricks. I would love for us to —" Isabelle went over a potential plan for us to engage in, and I liked the idea and made a note to bring forward the supplies to execute such a plan.

After an hour of devising the potential counterattack plan, I stopped it. "So what is the real reason you have me getting Queen Mira shutting out the rest of the army?" Stay tuned for updates on empire

"Because I am done being listened to all the time, and frankly, I am tired. The Main army has been a disorganized mess! Only now, as I have been working with everyone, do I realize how much of a pain in the ass this position would bring!"

I laughed and slapped my knee, "that's great~! Try building up the force from the bottom up!"

Isabelle laughed with me, and she got up and walked over. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow, and suddenly, she leaned down, her lips pressed against mine. Shock hit me as nothing romantic had ever happened between us, and she broke the kiss a moment later, "I don't want more than to simply fuck, Chelsea. We are both in a position of power, and if I sleep with anyone in the main army, they are my subordinate, which I feel weird about, and your army, well," She shrugged, and her hand went down to my pants that I was wearing for once and she grabbed the hem of my pants and started to pull down. "I have been horny for the past couple of weeks, and I had to listen to Elder Redscale instead of being able to do something about it. So," Isabelle paused and looked me in the eyes as her hand grabbed the doorknocker softly. "I want you to fuck me senseless once; that is why I got you here without the elders knowing what we get up to. We need to remain separated so that people like Elder Redscale and a couple of the other elders can remain happy. So I want you to pulverize my cunt once before we go."

Doorknocker throbbed in my pants, and I grabbed her breast, and I grinned. "Then get your pants off, War Slut, and get that pussy ready for me," I replied, the smile on Isabelle's face lit up the room, and I heard a chuckle from Queen Mira in the distance as if it was an illusion, and Isabelle let go of my cock and backed up.

Doorknocker swelled, and I pulled down my pants as she stripped off her armor in seconds and turned around and presented her pussy. She was dripping, and I grabbed her ass and spread it a little more with one hand and lined Doorknocker up with the other, and I grinned.

"Rough?" I asked once the tip was in, and I felt her damp cunt stretching a little over the tip.

"Rough, hard, and make me fucking scream. Destroy me; I need something hard and primal. Make me your slut till you cum!" Isabelle demanded, and I grabbed her ass and thrust forward with my hips and pulled back her ass with my hands, and I slammed all sixteen inches into tight folds and invaded her womanhood without restraint, and I felt her tremble and shiver and she cried out, "OH FUCK~!"

My cock was in the tightest place It had almost ever been in, and I shivered and throbbed inside her before I got a good angle. Stepping up, I pulled back and pushed her forward before repeating my earlier movements and fucked her cunt hard once again, and she squealed in pleasure. I did not slow, and I slowly started to pick up speed shoving Doorknocker in and out of her tight wet cunt faster and faster. My mind was blown already, and I shivered as our hips smashed into each other, and I felt her moving and rocking with me using wild mana.

I met hers with my own, and Doorknocker grew larger, and she screamed as we smashed together harder and harder using mana to protect our bodies from each other. The loud smashing slap would have destroyed the pelvic bones of others, but for us, it was just more and more pleasure as we took the primal fuck to the next level.

Her body moved faster and faster, and I used everything I had to keep up and smash into her harder and harder. I felt her spasm and cum as she screamed, and my cock throbbed more and more with each thrust. We lost ourselves in the fast primal fuck that felt like it lasted forever, and I felt her releasing tide after tide of girl cum on my legs before I smashed into her my balls felt full, and I released the entire load deep into her womanhood even as we continued to smash into each other!

I felt rope after rope push into her as we continued to fuck, and I moaned louder and louder with her joining me.

Then I stopped cumming, and it all stopped almost instantly. Isabelle sighed. The man stopped, and she trembled, stepping forward and sighing. "Fuck that was good. The rumors about your Doorknocker were understated. I don't know how you got larger inside of me, but it is going to take weeks before my pussy goes back to normal." Isabelle said and moved to her clothes, and I shivered at the sudden stop of pleasure as I was unused to sudden ends.

"I guess I am becoming something of an Urban legend," I said while trying to get a grip on myself.

"Oh, you are already. Thanks for the fuck; I needed the stress relief; do you mind doing this with me once in a while?"

"Sure," I replied, and Isabelle smiled.

"Perfect, but we need to clean ourselves up and get the smell out of here. I have a meeting about organizing the main army and putting some structures in place."

"Absolutely," I replied, getting myself ready once more. Then I heard Queen Mira's soft chuckle once more.

"Another one bites the dust," I heard her voice say with that charming chuckle.

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