Leona's Instinctual Surrender
Born an orphan with no home of her own, Leona lived in the lord's castle. Granting a single room in the castle to a Sword Master like her was hardly difficult.
"What should I wear…?"
Someone like Leona could have gone straight to Alpha's room. Quite some time had already passed since he told her to come at night. But females naturally want to look their best for males. That was why Leona kept picking through clothes, trying on expensive outfits she had bought with embezzled knight order funds in front of the mirror.
"Hmm… Would this work?"
Leona examined herself from every angle while wearing armor. Though it was called armor, the outfit was far too vulgar to deserve the name. Steel boots that only reached her calves, gloves that stopped at the elbows, shoulder guards that barely covered her shoulders, and a visor like a headband protecting her eyes. The armor Leona currently wore had been developed as cosplay meant to evoke the image of knights being fucked by men. Thanks to its design, everything from her breasts down to her pussy was completely exposed.
"Yes! As knight commander, he'll definitely prefer this look."
Leona nodded, satisfied with her choice. Thanks to the men chattering from a distance, forgetting she was a beastkin, she had managed to pick something that pleased her.
'He said that if the knight commander in armor shook her ass like a female, he wouldn't be able to hold back…'
Alpha was different from those inferior males, but he was still a man. In the end, not so different.
With that thought, Leona moved on to choosing underwear.
"Let's start with a garter belt… black panties and bra… but it's a bit plain."
Leona sighed as she sorted through several sets.
"Alpha is…"
'What would Alpha like?' Just as she was about to mutter the thought, Leona hesitated. Was it proper for a female to casually speak the name of such an exceptional male?
In the end it was only to herself. Even so, no one would hear. Leona carefully whispered.
"Alpha-nim. Eut❤︎?! Heueut…❤︎ T-This!"
Merely adding the honorific while speaking his name sent a thrilling sensation racing down her spine. Leona was a beastkin female. A defeated one. A female who now knew exactly who her master was. It was only natural that calling her master's name made her breath quicken and her thighs tremble.
Of course, this reaction was not normal even among beastkin females. Simply calling the name of the male who had defeated her was not usually enough to send one into heat. But any beastkin female who caught the scent Alpha carried—the scent of countless females he had already subjugated—would react exactly as Leona did.
"D-Different clothes too…"
Only then did Leona truly realize that Alpha was an Alpha Male, something on an entirely different level from other males. She did not know the precise meaning of the term, yet her instincts understood. That was why she discarded the delusional outfits other males had imagined and stood there wearing nothing at all.
'Eh?'
At that moment, Leona's senses detected something strange. As a Sword Master and beastkin female, it was not difficult for her to perceive the presence inside the breeders' quarters not far away—especially Alpha's room. The presence had suddenly vanished, as though cleanly cut away. Two people had entered, and then the presence disappeared completely.
'Dangerous!'
Knowing the two who had entered were Helen and Luzenda, Leona's mind leapt to a wild conclusion. Helen had come to invest. What if she was threatening Alpha to extract more money? Alpha was strong enough that he would not lose in a contest of power, but no matter how powerful he was, his current status was lower than a commoner's—only slightly better than a slave. If Helen, daughter of a count family that had produced royal ministers for generations, used her position to threaten him, Alpha would have no choice but to comply.
Though the thought was closer to delusion than reality, Leona ran at full speed wearing nothing. She expanded her senses to their limit, slipping past the soldiers and knights patrolling the castle. If a Sword Master like Leona moved with intent, the only ones inside the castle who could possibly detect her were Alpha and Melania, both stronger than her.
Though she had been slightly delayed while avoiding others, Leona reached Alpha's door in remarkably short time. A room protected by silence magic. She slowly opened the door and peered inside.
'Wow…'
Leona could not help but admire what she saw.
"Getting your head stepped on makes you drip female juices, yet you still speak so arrogantly?"
"I'm sorry I'm sorry❤︎ Oheut-!!"
Two females lay prostrate on the floor in dogeza. Helen and Luzenda. Helen's head was even being stepped on. The sight was utterly shocking. Moreover, the way her hips swayed as though she enjoyed the humiliation, seducing the male…!
"Heut!!"
Leona barely managed to stifle the moan that threatened to escape with her hand.
"Aah❤︎❤︎"
This was the true form of a male. Different from all the males who had once defeated Leona only to ultimately fail to overcome the wall of "master" and lose to her. The real male. Alpha's appearance alone made Leona's pussy grow wetter and wetter even though she had done nothing.
It could not be helped. When Alpha had been clothed, his male scent had not flowed out properly. Now it was so thick that a single defeat had been enough for Leona to acknowledge him as her master. And right now Alpha was completely naked. The male scent rising from his balls and cock was overwhelming. How many females had he broken with that vicious, massive club? Leona could not even begin to guess.
It was not merely the scent of a breeder. With her sensitive beastkin nose, Leona could tell the thick female scents clinging to Alpha were extraordinary. These were not the defensive love juices females released out of instinct. They were the true juices that only flowed when a female sincerely desired a male in the throes of extreme excitement. Hundreds of different scents assaulted her nose at once.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
Leona's hand slowly crept toward her own pussy as she watched the scene inside.
"Acting like a female while still swinging a sword and showing off—who gave you permission?"
"S-Sorryyy❤︎❤︎ I-I'm just a pathetic pussy that can't even block Alpha-nim's cock thrusts❤︎❤︎"
It could not be helped. The sight of Luzenda drowning in extreme happiness even while being insulted and humiliated, combined with the powerful male scent of true female juices radiating from Alpha, was driving Leona mad.
"Come in."
"Aah… Finally!"
Leona felt as though she would go insane from sheer happiness. At last, her master had called for her.
"Heek heek❤︎❤︎"
Even though she was a wolf beastkin, Leona wagged her tail rapidly left and right like a dog overjoyed to see her master, tongue hanging out. Alpha smiled with satisfaction at the sight.
*
Leona had come to me wearing not a single thread.
"Females don't need clothes. Except when showing themselves to other men."
"Yes. You're right❤︎ Even though I'm just a female, in front of master-nim❤︎ I'm sorry for wearing armor and swinging a sword and acting up…❤︎❤︎"
As if she had overheard what I said to Luzenda moments ago, she approached while spouting vulgar words. Leona had challenged me once, but her actions were forgivable. She was an excellent female who held the important position of knight commander. In other words, a useful female.
I left the heavily breathing Luzenda and Helen behind and pulled Leona into my arms. Grabbing her firm, battle-hardened buttocks, I pressed my lips to hers.
"Heup…❤︎❤︎"
A submissive female who accepted my tongue into her mouth without resistance. Tongues entwined, saliva mixing.
Press. Press!
"Getting serious now? Do you have experience?"
The moment the kiss began, Leona pressed her entire body against me. Her movements were those of someone with experience.
"Heup…. No. Alpha master-nim is my first…❤︎❤︎ I'm a beastkin female. Instinctively, I can feel that doing this will please a male."
I learned something new about beastkin. Even their females were considered quite strong by this world's standards. Yet because there were almost no scholars among them, proper records had never been left, and human writers had simply omitted such details. After all, most beastkin females would end up with powerful warrior beastkin males.
Still standing face to face, I lifted one of Leona's legs.