Alps gazed out over the valley, covered 
                  in snow.  He and Azia 
                  and Tia had reached the summit that morning, and traveled down, 
                  to find the edge of the valley where the orcish forces were 
                  reported to be gathering.  And gather they had.  There was no less than a thousand down there 
                  in the valley, camped, looking very much like the group was 
                  getting ready for a big offensive.  
                  They were doing checks on their siege weapons, swords, 
                  and shields, as well as just sparring near the center of the 
                  group, and having various kinds of merriment, as they knew a 
                  force this large would meet no real resistance in a surprise 
                  attack, even on the large city of Jalana.  
                  The three lupines looked at the army below, and Azia 
                  sank to her knees.  Tia rushed to her side, trying to keep quiet, 
                  but with how far they still were away, and how much the snow 
                  prevented sound from really traveling, the orcs couldn’t hear 
                  them.
                            “Too many of them.. dear goddess..” 
                  Azia cried, shaking.  “There’s 
                  nothing anyone can do.  Jalana 
                  has to be evacuated.. we.. we’ve already lost it.  
                  Even if Queen Razelle sent everyone she could spare, 
                  it would be a suicide run against a force that large..”  
                  Tia sat down beside Azia in the snow, and held her.  Alps moved over, and sat beside the two, huddled 
                  in close, trying to keep warm, as the snow began to fall softly 
                  again.  In the valley 
                  below, the roars and rumblings of the orcs could be heard.  
                  The area was cold, unforgiving, and hopeless.  Just like, as Azia felt, was the future of her kind.  She wept, and Tia and Alps held her tight.  
                  They were insignificant and alone up there on the mountain.  
                  While they held each other, Alps’ mind worked rapidly.  This was not, in his eyes, so very different from how he had lived 
                  his life before Nita took him.  
                  He lived every day thinking that, at any moment, Chana 
                  was going to kill him.  That day never came, but during those terrible 
                  times, Alps had learned to think fast, and try to find ways 
                  out of trouble.  Many 
                  of the mistakes Alps had made as a slave, Chana never knew about.  
                  Some of them, if she had, she would surely have killed 
                  Alps for.  but here, Alps was faced with losing something.  
                  Something more than just his life like before.  
                  He had things he loved in life now.  
                  Before, when Nita had told him to kill himself, and he 
                  had no reason to stay around, Alps didn’t really fear death.  
                  Pain was all he feared, and death was an end to all pain.  
                  Now, however, he had something worth living for.  A life without pain.  A life with happiness.  Was he going to lose that now?  He had left Nita behind.  Would she want him back now?  What would it matter?  She would not trust him like she once did.  
                  Alps closed his eyes, trembling, as Azia and Tia held 
                  him tighter.  If he stayed 
                  with them, they would fight the invasion.  He knew that.  And they would 
                  die.  He would see their 
                  blood spilled, and their lovely voices silenced forever.  He gritted his teeth.  He 
                  could not let that happen.  
                  What could he do?  
                            “Alps!” came a cry from some way off.  
                  Alps’ head jerked up., as did Tia’s and Azia’s.  
                  That voice was familiar.  
                  Then he saw two robed figures coming down the path they 
                  had walked into the snow from the mountain tops.  He saw their faces.  Alps got up quickly.
                            “N.. Nita!  Nidaja!  What are you doing 
                  here!” Alps cried.  “It’s 
                  dangerous!  You have 
                  to get away!”  The last thing Alps wanted was to see them 
                  die too!  Azia got up, 
                  followed by Tia.  Alps heard a deep growl from the white lupine 
                  female he was currently in the service of.  A sound of rage he’d never heard even from Chana.  Nita and Nidaja rushed over to Alps, Nita shaking 
                  with cold and excitement as she hugged Alps.  Then she saw what was in the valley below.  Nidaja moved forward, seeing it to.  Nita dropped to her knees, just as Azia had 
                  done.
                            “See, your highness?” Azia said, very 
                  cynically.  “.. That 
                  is what you did to your people.  
                  Your lack of any real resistance has allowed Mannus to 
                  feel we are weak and can no longer fight against him.  
                  Jalana will be the price you pay for your inactivity.”  
                  Nita cried out,
                            “No!  I could do nothing!  You 
                  don’t understand, we lost a long time ago!  
                  This is but a small part of Mannus’ army!  We can’t stand against him when he finally decides to show his might!”  
                  The queen stood up.  Alps gritted his teeth.  They could not possibly be thinking of getting 
                  into a fight here.  Nidaja 
                  started to approach Nita, defensively.  
                  Azia pointed down into the valley.  
                  So many dark, reeking orcish bodies, bustling around 
                  in the bottom of that snow covered valley.  
                  They could not be easily seen by anyone even around the 
                  other mountains, since they were surrounded on three sides by 
                  steep mountain peeks.  The town had no way of possibly knowing, and it may have just been 
                  chance that Azia decided to send a scout through here.
                            “You let it happen!” the leader of 
                  the Spirits of Silverlight cried, “You refused to work with 
                  us in cooperation, because of your pride!  
                  Admit it!  You killed off your own race!  Don‘t you get it?!  When Jalana has fallen, this entire continent is cut off from Diera.  
                  Everyone here will be wiped out, and we will have one 
                  miserable island left to live on, where the rest of our race 
                  will starve and die of disease!  
                  That is Mannus‘ plan!” she screamed.  
                  Alps waved his hands meekly.  
                  
                            “Please!  Don’t fi-” Alps’ words were broken by a loud thump, as Nita punched 
                  Azia in the gut, then a louder, more solid sound, as the queen 
                  brought her elbow into the white-furred female’s temple, laying 
                  her out in the snow.  Tia 
                  tackled Nita, and Alps heard Nidaja mutter a spell, and bluish 
                  electricity crackled up her arms.  A strength spell.  The general didn’t cast offensive spells the way Nita would.  Her fighting style was to enhance her swordsmanship 
                  and hand to hand combat with magic.  Alps backed up, wincing, unable to stop what was happening now.  
                  Nidaja rushed in, picked up the lovely gray-furred Tia 
                  by the neck, tossed her into the air, and, as she was coming 
                  down, punched her, sending her flying almost 20 feet across 
                  the snow, where she slid, spinning in circles on the packed 
                  ice, and thumping hard into a large evergreen, getting buried 
                  under the snowy contents of its branches. 
                            “Tia!” screamed Azia.  Nita reached down to pick up the ‘rebel’ but 
                  Azia spun her legs, righting herself with a move that Alps would 
                  not have even dreamed of, and, with the same spinning motion, 
                  brought her fist across Nita’s face with a loud crack, sending 
                  the emerald wolf queen flying back, spinning, and onto the snow.  
                  Azia jumped onto Nita, and began striking her head, hard 
                  and fast.  General Nidaja cast that spell again, and moved rapidly to Azia.  
                  The besieged rebel leader tried to strike Nidaja, only 
                  to have her hand caught, and thrown way into the air, landing 
                  hard in the snow.  Nidaja 
                  looked at Nita, who held her forehead, which was bleeding, and 
                  lay in the snow, dazed.
                            “You bitch!” Nidaja screamed, and moved 
                  quickly again, with speed Alps had never seen before, to Azia’s 
                  side.  He’d never seen 
                  the general really fight, and it was terrifying.  
                  Alps kept trying to tell them to stop, but it was all 
                  happening too fast!  Azia 
                  was up on her feet before Nidaja got there, and blocked the 
                  almost bone-breaking attack, and struck Nidaja in the gut hard, 
                  doubling her over, and then brought her knee up into the emerald 
                  lupine’s face, sending her flying onto her back.  She flipped back over onto her feet in time 
                  to meet Azia’s attack, and block it, before striking the leader 
                  of the Spirits of Silverlight in the face, to be answered by 
                  Azia’s own attack, Nidaja taking an identical strike to the 
                  face.  They kept on hitting 
                  each other, their punches at an indescribable pace and force.  
                  Nidaja’s were magically enhanced, but Azia was obviously 
                  the naturally stronger girl.  Nita was starting to get up, and Tia moved 
                  in to confront her, and keep her away from Azia.  The queen growled, rubbing her bleeding head, and threw snow in 
                  Tia’s face, the ice stinging her eyes, as the queen decked Tia 
                  again, sending the younger female to the ground, and straddling 
                  her hips, holding her neck and bringing her hand back to give 
                  her a solid hit to the head.  Before she could though, Alps cried out, very, 
                  very loudly.
                            “STOP IT, ALL OF YOU!!”  Nidaja gritted her teeth, and Azia stopped, 
                  falling on her rump, dazed and bleeding.  
                  Nita let Tia’s neck go, and gray-furred female whimpered 
                  softly.
                            “Oh perfect.  Now they know we are here.” Azia said.  The orcs had stopped what they were doing, 
                  but did not seem to notice the group.  
                  After a while, they started going back to what they were 
                  doing.  Even if they had been spotted, there was nothing 
                  anyone could do about them.  
                  Alps was on his knees, tears streaming down his furry 
                  cheeks.
                            “Just.. stop it..” Alps cried.  The sight of the slave crying like that struck 
                  Nita’s heart hard, and she got up, rushing to his side.  Alps stayed on his knees, looking over the 
                  cliff, at the orcs.  They 
                  had caused this.  The 
                  orcs were the ones who were doing this to the ones he loved.  
                  If there were no orcs, there would be no reason for Azia 
                  and Tia and Nidaja and Nita to fight like that, and seeing them 
                  hurting each other was more than Alps could bear.  
                  His mind was reeling rapidly.  
                  His memories of everything.  
                  Everything everyone had ever told him, trying to make 
                  sense of this.  His eyes 
                  went back and forth rapidly as he tried to think. Every possibly 
                  thought, every possibly scenario.  
                  Everything that he knew as it applied to now, applying 
                  it all, trying to find an answer.  
                  Trying, desperately, harder than his mind could handle, 
                  to find some way to make it stop.  To end the suffering, and make things the way 
                  they were when his life was happy again.
                            “Alps?  Alps what’s wrong?” Nita inquired nervously.  Alps could not hear her though.  His mind was completely occupied in his thoughts.  
                  He was reflecting on his life, on every experience to 
                  find a way out of this.. to help those he loved.  
                  He could not let these accursed creatures get away with 
                  this.  “Something’s wrong 
                  with him!” Nita cried softly.  Azia and Nidaja came to his side, and Nidaja 
                  held his head up, looking in his eyes.
                            “Shit.. He’s having a seizure!” Nidaja 
                  said, mistaking the motion of his eyes.  
                  Though she wasn’t a doctor, that is what it looked like.  Sometimes when a sparring match went wrong, 
                  something like this would happen.  
                  “Find something to put into his mouth!  
                  Don‘t let him bite his tongue!  
                  Give him something soft to bite onto!”
                            “How about your tail?” Tia said cynically.  
                  Nita growled at Tia.
                            “Stop it!” Azia said commandingly.  
                  “We can’t fight right now.. We have to help him.. Is 
                  it a seizure Nita?  Should I put my water flask in his mouth?  It’s wrapped in leather.” Azia said, holding 
                  up the object.
                            “No, no.. It’s not.. but.. Something’s 
                  definitely wrong.” Nita said, holding his cheek.  her anger slipped past, her concern more for 
                  Alps, whose eyes continued to tremble, and shook and shuddered 
                  in the snow.  “Not a seizure.  He’s having a nervous breakdown.”   Nidaja gritted her teeth, looking at Nita.
                            “What do we do?” Tia cried.  “This is all our fault.. we shouldn’t have 
                  fought in front of him.  He 
                  cares about all of us.. We should have known he would break 
                  down.”  Tia got in the huddle around Alps.  It might not have been a nervous breakdown, 
                  but he could not see or hear anything but his own thoughts for 
                  the moment, paralyzed by all the voices of anyone who had ever 
                  told him anything.  Remembering his life with Nita, and with Chana, 
                  and his moments with Tia, as a child, and as an adult.  Something Tia had said.. something important.. 
                  it was there somewhere.. His mind reeled, poring over every 
                  single word.
                            “I don’t know!” Nita said, starting 
                  to cry as well.  Blood 
                  streaked down her lovely velvety green fur along her temple 
                  and cheek.  Azia was bleeding, Tia was bleeding, Nidaja was bleeding.  The snow was a mess, and all four were getting 
                  blood all over Alps’ equally white fur.  
                            “Stroke his face and ears.” Azia said.  
                  “.. I  had a courier break down like this a couple times.  You see terrible things on the borders..” she 
                  said.  Azia began to 
                  stroke Alps’ ears and face, as did the other three, hands just 
                  caressing him slowly, as he breathed heavily, and suddenly, 
                  flinched, and gasped.  That was it!  That was what 
                  he was looking for!  He 
                  stood up suddenly, and Nita and Nidaja fell back, while Azia 
                  also got to her feet, looking at Alps.  
                  The slave held his throat a moment and looked out, at 
                  the peaks of the mountains, shaking a bit, as his eyes continued 
                  to shake, still thinking rapidly, things he’d never thought 
                  of linked to things that were ingrained in his thoughts.  Finally, breaking the silence, Alps spoke, 
                  with careful, smooth words.
                            “Azia.. Nidaja.. Tia.. Nita..” he said 
                  softly.  All three listened, 
                  not daring to move.  “Moments 
                  ago, you all gave up.. you saw those orcs in the valley below, 
                  and knew that no force now existed to stop them from laying 
                  waste to our homes and out families in Jalana.”  
                  There was continued silence.  
                  “I refuse to let that happen.  
                  Look at what the orcs have done to you.  
                  They haven’t even laid a hand on you, and already, all 
                  of you are bloody and beaten.  They can defeat you with fear and hate alone.. 
                  and for that.. This horrible army below us will pay the ultimate 
                  price..”  Alps got on 
                  his knees in front of Nidaja, who was still sitting on her rump.
                            “Alps.. don’t you even think of it.” 
                  Nidaja said.  “It would 
                  be suicide.  You could kill one or two before they all took 
                  you apart.  They would 
                  spread you out over the whole valley.”  
                  Tia whimpered softly, agreeing with Nidaja in thinking 
                  Alps was getting ready to leave them and fight right there in 
                  the valley.
                            “Nidaja..” Alps said, his tone still 
                  eerily calm.  His eyes 
                  were half closed, viewing everything as if sleepy, through calm, 
                  cool slumber.  Nidaja gritted her teeth. 
                            “Alps.. what.. is wrong?” she asked.  
                  Nita looked into Alps’ eyes.  
                  She gritted her teeth.
                            “Alps?” she said.  Tia backed up a bit.  Azia stood there, as if studying him.
                            “Nidaja.. the strength spell you use.. 
                  to fight harder..” Alps said softly, that slow, calm, pleasant 
                  tone still in his voice.
                            “Alps, I can’t let you fight down there.  
                  I will knock you out if you try.” Nidaja said, gritting 
                  her teeth.  “Snap out 
                  of it Alps.. What’s wrong?”   
                  She said, holding up her fist, showing that she would 
                  strike him to stop him.  Nita 
                  whimpered softly, a tear rolling down her face.
                            “We drove him mad..” The queen cried.  
                  Tia whimpered again.
                            “No..” Azia said.  “Let him.. continue.” she seemed very focused 
                  on the white slave lupine.
                            “Nidaja..” Alps said, his voice still 
                  gentle and reassuring.  There 
                  was no fear or anger or sorrow in it for the moment.  Nothing at all. It was the tone of someone relating a very important 
                  but exceedingly simple story to someone.  “Tia told me something that.. stuck in my mind.. and has been a 
                  beacon of light, a hope that I have walked with every day since 
                  I left Diera.”  He stood up, helping Nidaja to her feet.  
                  “Tia said that even the smallest hand can start the snowball 
                  rolling.  Even if I am 
                  just one, single slave.. I may be all it takes to bring about 
                  the end of this fighting force.”  
                  Nidaja gritted her teeth.
                            “Alps.. You can’t.  There are a thousand of them.  Even an army the same size would have a hard 
                  time beating them here.”  Nidaja 
                  said.  Alps smiled softly, making Nidaja back up a 
                  bit.  It was an eerie, 
                  confident smile.
                            “Cast your strength spell on my throat, 
                  Nidaja.. Please.”  Alps 
                  said.  Nidaja canted 
                  her head, looking at Alps with a very odd expression.
                            “Come again?” she asked.  Nita and Tia were likewise confused.  Azia, however, was looking down, an intense, 
                  almost shocked expression on her face.
                            “Oh my.. goddess..” she said softly.
                            “Please Nidaja.” Alps said, placing 
                  a hand on her shoulder.  “I 
                  need you.. we can do this together.” he said.
                            “No way.  You are not all there right now, Alps.  You need to lie down a min-” Nidaja started, but Azia broke in.
                            “No.. No do as he says.  Nidaja looked rather irritated at Azia, but 
                  Azia’s face showed that something was definitely up.
                            “What?” Nita said, looking a bit more 
                  confused.
                            “Do it!” Azia said, putting Nidaja’s 
                  hands on Alps’ neck.  The 
                  general sighed softly.
                            “Fine.. But just remember.. You got 
                  him killed.” she grumbled, and then slowly muttered the spell 
                  she had cast on her arms.  Alps 
                  moved away then, tilting his head from side to side.  
                  He gazed at Nidaja then, smiling, and said, attempting 
                  to speak softly,
                            “Thank you.” but it came out echoing, 
                  a very powerful sound.  Alps 
                  then grinned, feeling his throat, and turned, looking out over 
                  the orcs, who stopped everything again, and were looking up, 
                  right at Alps as he stood on the cliff’s edge.
                            “Oh good.” Nidaja said.  “Now they see us.  Been nice knowing all of you.” She said, folding her arms.
                            “I’ll see you at the victory party.” 
                  Azia said, confidently.  She 
                  had a sly smile on her face, and then put her hands over her 
                  ears tightly.
                            “What?” Nita and Tia said simultaneously, 
                  right before they fell to their knees, holding their heads, 
                  screaming in discomfort and surprise, as an explosive howl shock-waved 
                  across the valley, surely spooking some of the orcs.  
                  That howl was the loudest thing that Nita had ever heard.  Azia watched Alps, still standing, her hands still over her ears.  
                  Nidaja looked up, holding her head, her ears ringing, 
                  as the other two writhed on the ground.  Did Azia know he was going to do that?  How?  Alps 
                  inhaled again, and lifted his head slightly, releasing another 
                  sharp, crystal clear and insanely powerful howl.  That strength spell allowed for a volume that he could never touch 
                  without hurting himself otherwise.  
                  Finally, the howl diminished, back to a regular howl, 
                  that short lived spell wearing off.  
                  Nita and Tia stood up, trembling.
                            “Alps are you out of your mind?” Nita 
                  cried, as the orcs started assembling to come up the valley 
                  and kill the small group of five.  
                  Then, they all stopped, as they heard a long, low rumble.
                            “No.. You were right, Nidaja.” Alps 
                  said, as the general looked up at him in disbelief. 
                            “I was?’ she asked, listening to the 
                  deep growl.  Were her 
                  ears messed up?  No.. 
                  She could feel the trembling of the earth under her feet.
                            “You said there was no army we have 
                  right now that could face this many in this place.”  Alps smiled, as Azia gasped in wonder.  Everyone looked at her, and then looked to see what she was looking 
                  at.  “However.. an army 
                  is not needed in this place.. when we need only turn the mountains 
                  themselves against our enemies!” Alps cried loudly, as Nita, 
                  Nidaja, and Tia all realized at once what had happened.  
                  There was a fast shifting of white, overtaking the trees 
                  near the base of all three peaks, rushing in toward the valley.  
                  An avalanche!  Nita 
                  and Nidaja froze, and Tia dropped down on all fours, watching.  
                  Azia had her arms crossed, gazing at the natural carnage 
                  smugly.  The next few seconds seemed to last a lifetime, 
                  and saw the orcs trying to organize, orders being barked by 
                  their leaders to save the supplies.  
                  If they had run up the edges of the valley without trying 
                  to pack the place, they might have stood a chance, but, as they 
                  were scrambling, trying to break camp, the wall of white, crushing 
                  death overtook them, and, in seconds, the camp, the orcs, and 
                  all noise, was extinguished.  
                  The group stood in silence, watching the valley below.  A few orcs dug their way out, and tried to 
                  find comrades lost in the snow, but would not be able to do 
                  it in time.  Five or six, and no more, managed to wander 
                  off, into the wilderness, with no supplies or even weapons, 
                  where they would die of exposure.  
                  As total silence, and slow darkness of the waning afternoon, 
                  overtook that once fearsome camp that represented a beginning 
                  of the end of the Amanian empire, The five lupines stood at 
                  the edge of the cliff.  Alps 
                  sat down, shaking a bit.
                            “Alps..” Nita said softly, stroking 
                  his ears.
                            “I..” Alps started, finding his voice 
                  a bit scratchy now.  “.. 
                  I can’t believe that actually worked.”  
                  Azia had tried to keep calm and collected, but simply 
                  could not anymore.  She inhaled deeply, trembling as she stood 
                  there, colder in the midst of her excitement, and then just 
                  squealed with girlish delight.  
                  She danced around on the safely wide precipice pumping 
                  her arms with obvious victory dancing.  Alps chuckled, feeling weak from the emotional 
                  strain of it all, when he saw Nidaja take Azia’s hands, and 
                  start dancing with her.  Despite 
                  the fact that they were still bleeding from their fight moments 
                  ago, they acted as best friends now.  
                  Nita and Tia jumped up and joined them.  
                  The queen, to Alps’ happiness, seemed to be okay with 
                  Azia and Tia there now.  He watched them dance, Nidaja and Azia bumping 
                  hips and scuffling about happily in the snow, and Tia and Nita 
                  holding each other, crying as if a nightmare had just ended.  This dancing and happiness lasted for almost half an hour, before 
                  they sat down, exhausted from it, and all five cuddled together, 
                  warming up in the cold evening air.  
                  They petted and complimented and practically worshipped 
                  the white-furred slave for that entire time, almost another 
                  half hour, while they cuddled up to warm themselves, their days 
                  as enemies seeming forgotten.  
                  As the sun set, they set back to walking, the treacherous 
                  path back home.
                
                  
                   
                  
                  
                            The walk was long, but their spirits 
                  were very high, as Alps, Nita, Nidaja, Tia and Azia all walked 
                  together.  They got to the bottom of the mountain by morning, 
                  and camped, just to sleep for about five hours, before continuing 
                  on.  Sleep brought back 
                  a lot of their energy, as did the food that Nidaja and Nita 
                  brought.  Good food, which Azia and Tia immensely enjoyed.  As they ate, Azia and the queen talked for 
                  a long time.  Because 
                  of what Alps had done, their attitudes toward each other had 
                  completely changed.  They both realized, that moment, that each 
                  and every one of their actions did make a difference.  Nita realized that she had to do what was best for her people, even 
                  if it was to support a faction that did not agree with her government.  
                  Azia agreed that her faction had to support the queen, 
                  because it was she who kept order in chaos, and her job was 
                  not an easy one.  In 
                  the end, Nidaja and Azia drew out a contract, entitling it the 
                  Avalanche Accord, and created an alliance with Azia’s faction, 
                  The Spirits of Silverlight.  Upon defeating Mannus, driving him off the 
                  continent, the Avalanche Accord stated that the Spirits of Silverlight 
                  would be granted a section of land, over ten thousand square 
                  miles.  There were prime forests, plains, and rivers 
                  and lakes, even small area against the ocean, to allow for valuable 
                  trade ports.  They seemed 
                  very excited about their deal, and eagerly signed the documents, 
                  putting them into law, and creating a sovereign nation for the 
                  Spirits of Silverlight, which acted as a true alliance with 
                  the Amanian Empire.  This 
                  new nation was to be called the Silverlight Empire, and Azia 
                  was, hereby, in the contract, recognized as the queen of this 
                  new nation.  Alps could not be happier.  They were all friends now, and his friends 
                  were happy, and they were even getting some of their dreams.  Azia’s desire to help protect the nation of 
                  Amani was official now.  She 
                  would help as an ally, and not a servant.  
                  Nita would have assistance she could count on, and trust.  Nidaja, by the way she was acting around Azia now, seemed to have 
                  gained a sister.  The 
                  trip to Jalana, after the signing of the contract, was a fast 
                  one, taking less than a day.  It was still barely light out, when they came 
                  into Jalana.  Nita made 
                  a short announcement to the gathered crowd on her arrival, that 
                  there was an awesome orcish threat to the north, in the mountains, 
                  more than a thousand strong.  This information had already been given to 
                  the people by Azia’s couriers, who wanted to warn Jalana, and 
                  tell the people to flee.  They 
                  had been preparing an evacuation and a resistance just as Nita 
                  was arriving.  Now, it had been made known that these allegations 
                  were true!  Near panic 
                  filled the minds of her people, before she promptly added that 
                  this threat had been wiped out!  
                  Totally and completely.  
                  There was a long pause, before a cry of jubilation ripped 
                  through the air, and, on the spot, festivities started.  
                  The supplies that had been packed to feed their people 
                  in the wilderness were broken, and instead, prepared for feasting 
                  and celebration!  Nita promised to give a full, official speech the next day, and 
                  asked her people to enjoy their celebration.  
                  She walked, in pride, with Azia and Tia, who virtually 
                  no one knew, and Nidaja, who was well known, as well as Alps, 
                  who was about to become VERY well known.  
                  Alps was not used to this kind of attention, and shied 
                  away from the staring.  Some 
                  of which was in disgust.  He 
                  knew that was about to change.
                
                  
                   
                  
                  
                            Alps walked into the large bedroom 
                  wearing a towel around himself.  
                  A hot bath was something he’d gone too long without.  
                  Since the night he left to join up with Azia.  He felt, now, that this was not a mistake.  He was useful, after all.  Now, he felt comfortable and refreshed.  Alps gritted his teeth as he came into the 
                  room.  The girls were 
                  all dressed as young females might for a slumber party!  
                  Tia wore a small blue lace nighty that Alps knew belonged 
                  to Nita, and it seemed, no panties.  
                  It was a little long on Tia, since Nita was almost a 
                  head taller than her.  Nita wore a pair of loose cotton shorts, and 
                  a large button up shirt.  Nidaja 
                  wore a nighty as well, black lace and satin, with dark black 
                  panties and bra.  She looked almost sinisterly sexy in it.  Azia was wearing an outfit similar to what 
                  she had on when she and Alps first met.  
                  She was wearing a black miniskirt, a metal-studded belt, 
                  with no sword on it this time, and a black leather bra-like 
                  tip, as well as a leather vest, which was shiny black, waxed 
                  and well taken care of.  Currently, her face was contorted with muscular strain, as she arm 
                  wrestled with Nidaja.  Nidaja 
                  had cast that spell on her arm, which Alps could see by that 
                  faint glow.  Even so, Azia was starting to overtake the 
                  green-furred wolfess, as they both lay on their tummies on the 
                  bed.  Nita and Tia were side by side, sitting on 
                  their knees, laughing, and cheering for their respective champion.  Tia for Azia, Nita for her sister.  They were obviously having a lot of fun.  
                  For some reason though, this aroused Alps a little and 
                  he moved to sit on the bed and watch.  It would certainly have seemed that Azia and 
                  Nidaja were bordering on best friends.  
                  As they traveled together, they talked a bit on things 
                  they liked.  Including Alps.  This got him blushing for several miles, as they rattled on and 
                  on about him.  Certainly 
                  he wasn’t used to that kind of attention, and he hoped to just 
                  be a slave once again when they got home.  
                  Alps took a moment to look around the room.  
                  It was a double royal suite.  
                  There were two massive beds.  Ones status often determined the size of bed 
                  they slept on, since that was a major status symbol and sign 
                  of luxury.  Bouncing around on a huge, soft, fluffy bed 
                  was for the rich.  These 
                  two beds could fit two adults, end to end, up and down, or across 
                  the middle of the bed.  They were more than big enough for Alps and 
                  Nita and Nidaja to fit on one bed, and Azia and Tia to happily 
                  fit on another.  In fact, 
                  as they were sitting on it now, all five could sleep on one 
                  bed if they wanted to.  Alps pulled his towel a bit tighter at that 
                  thought, and shook it away.  
                  It was very doubtful something like that would happen.  
                  Alps watched as Nita and Nidaja strained against one 
                  another.  Azia was smiling, as was the general.  After a while, Nidaja started to show concern.  
                  That soft blue glow on her arm was fading.  
                  Azia was not trying to win, outright, she was just trying 
                  to last longer than the spell.  Suddenly, as the spell broke, Nidaja cried 
                  out, and her arm fell, pinned to the bed.  
                  She laughed, getting up on her knees, and rubbing her 
                  arm.
                            “Oh yeah.. you are good!” she chimes, 
                  smiling.  Alps smiled 
                  as well, glad to see the general was not a sore loser.  
                  Azia got up as well, sitting down on her rump on the 
                  bed, her legs together, to keep her modesty.
                            “Thank you.  You lasted longer than any girl I’ve ever met, 
                  too.  That magic of yours 
                  definitely gives you an advantage in battle.  
                  Alps looked between them.  
                  they were admiring each other, even though they still 
                  had, while clean now, the cuts that they had given each other 
                  in battle a day before.  
                            “I think you both did wonderful!” Tia 
                  chimed, wagging her tail, as she remained on her knees.  Nita grabbed her around the neck, and rubbed 
                  her head, tousling her hair.  
                  “Majesty!’ she cried, in a submissive tone.
                            “So what do I win, General Nidaja?” 
                  came Azia’s coy statement.  
                  Nidaja chuckled softly.
                            “Well your majesty..” she said, making 
                  Azia blush faintly.  She 
                  had been designated a queen, though the lands of her nation 
                  were still held by Mannus.  
                  “... I think.. this should be suitable..” And with that, 
                  Nidaja pushed herself forward, her arms encircling Azia, and 
                  her muzzle pressing to hers.  
                  Alps gasped, not sure what Azia would do about something 
                  like that.  At first, the white-furred female went ridged, 
                  as she was pressed to the pillows at the head of the bed.  Nita was still holding Tia in a head lock, 
                  but was not tousling her anymore.  
                  Both watched in silence, as Nidaja kissed Azia, even 
                  more passionately now, her tongue slipping into the new nation’s 
                  leader’s muzzle.  Azia’s arms slowly ensnared Nidaja, and held 
                  her close, a deep, long, content sigh coming from her, as she 
                  relaxed into the kiss, seeming to melt right into it.  
                  Tia smiled, and Alps leaned forward, to keep anyone from 
                  noticing that he was tenting the towel.
                            “Hey look, Nita.. They made up.” Tia 
                  squeaked playfully.  Nita 
                  let Tia go, and then, took her shoulders, and turned her, pinning 
                  her to the bed.
                            “So have I..” Nita said softly, and 
                  brought her own lips to Tia’s.  
                  Tia struggled, just a little, in surprise, and then released 
                  a long, low murrel, her hands sliding along Nita’s sides slowly.  
                  Alps looked at the four writhing on the bed, kissing, 
                  and whined softly, under his breath, getting onto all fours 
                  as he watched, so that the towel hung from his hips, and didn’t 
                  make his feeling obvious.  His scent, however, had already started to spike in the air.  Nidaja was slightly alongside Azia as she kissed 
                  her, and began to slowly caress her body, up and down, over 
                  the warm curves of her hips, and the dark leather casing of 
                  her generous breasts.  Nita looked up to watch her sister a bit, as 
                  she looked down at Tia, who lay on her back, panting very softly 
                  from the kiss of royalty.  This 
                  was a predicament she surely never thought she would be in.  
                  nita gazed down at Tia’s chest.  
                  her nipples had perked hard, and were little peaks in 
                  the satiny fabric of Nita’s nighty.  
                  The queen’s hand slid slowly up over Tia’s tummy, as 
                  she brought those gentle and graceful fingers up the gray lupine 
                  female’s breasts.
                            “Yes..” Tia said softly.  Alps could not tell if she was giving nita 
                  permission, or if she was merely answering to Nita’s statement 
                  before.  Nita, however, obviously took it as a request.  
                  Her hands slid over the smaller mounds of her friend, 
                  giving one a soft squeeze, and making the girl release a soft, 
                  slow moan.  Azia’s ears 
                  perked, and she looked up as Nidaja caressed her body, a slight 
                  blush over her ears, as he long black hair spilled over her 
                  shoulders, contrasting with her white fur.  
                  She cooed softly, at seeing Tia’s situation, and then 
                  gasped, as Nidaja took advantage of her sitting up slightly, 
                  to undo the ties of her outfits top, sliding her hand under 
                  the back of the vest, and untying it easily.  
                  The top simply fell away, and she was left in that dark 
                  vest, with her large, firm breasts holding it open.  
                  She fell back, and Nidaja smiled to here, gazing at her 
                  lustfully.  Azia swallowed.  In this 
                  time, the poor male servant was only watching, and getting more 
                  and more worked up.  This 
                  was worse than when he had to watch Uri and Misha play on the 
                  boat!  nita looked back 
                  down to Tia, and lowered her head, suckling one of those pert 
                  nipples through the loose fabric of that nighty, making the 
                  girl whimper.  Alps whined 
                  softly too, and then looked at Nidaja, to see what she was up 
                  to.  She had follower suit, on her hands and knees, alongside Azia, her 
                  muzzle down on here chest, having taken a firm, pink nipple 
                  between her lips, flicking it softly and sensually with her 
                  tongue.  Azia arched her back, whimpering softly, as 
                  Alps watched the mischievous general slide a hand slowly up 
                  Azia’s inner thigh, under her skirt.  
                  Azia squeaked with tense pleasure, and Alps could not 
                  really see what Nita’s sister was doing but it got the white 
                  lupine female’s hips moving.  
                  She squirmed under Nidaja’s touch, as she worked her 
                  hand in the darkness and privacy of that tight black miniskirt.  Alps swallowed, and looked back over to Tia and Nita, knowing pretty 
                  well what Nidaja was doing.  
                  her panted softly, as he whimpered, seeing the nighty 
                  Tia was wearing pulled up, and Nita’s hand cupping her bare 
                  sex, spreading her warm nectar into her palm.  
                  The queen was still suckling on Tia’s nipples, but the 
                  fabric of the nighty was up over her chest, so that Nita had 
                  free range of those gray velveteen breasts, firm and lovely.  She licked and suckled hotly against her nipples, 
                  pressing and rubbing her slit, hidden under the queen’s still 
                  velvet covered palms.   Alps 
                  trembled a bit, as the scent of all four of them started to 
                  mingle thickly with his own, and he looked back at Nidaja, who 
                  finally looked up from Azia’s nipple, as the female squirmed 
                  with her touch.  The 
                  general’s eyes focused on Alps’ violet like his own, and she 
                  looked at him coyly, as she pressed her hand against Azia tightly, 
                  eliciting a long, low moan from the female, and then drawing 
                  her hand back, her fingers glistening with Azia’s hot juices.  
                  Nidaja watched Alps carefully, as she pushed her wet 
                  fingers into her muzzle, and sucked that sweet juice off her 
                  fingers.  Alps shivered, 
                  and whined softly.  Finally, 
                  Nidaja pulled her fingers from her lips, and said softly,
                            “I think Alps should be rewarded.. 
                  for his bravery and interesting strategy that won the first 
                  great victory against the orcish hordes in two generations.”  
                  Nidaja said slowly.  
                  Alps gasped softly, and swallowed.
                            “Yeah.. Take off your towel Alps.. 
                  Lay in the middle of the bed..”  
                  Nita said, still rubbing Tia’s sex, making her whimper.
                            “Oh yeah..” Panted Azia.  “We gotta let Alps have some fun.. Oh goddess.. 
                  I was getting a little.. ahh.. carried away.” she panted.  Alps looked at Azia.  Her ears were slightly rose-tinted.  Alps did as he was told, carefully taking away 
                  his towel, revealing his very solidly erect member, pointing 
                  practically slightly upward, with its natural slight curve to 
                  it.  Alps grummed softly and longingly, as he laid down on the bed, right 
                  in the very middle of it.  He 
                  looked at the group, as they all peered at him, Tia finally 
                  dropping her head again, as Nita pressed two fingers into her, 
                  making her moan loudly.  Nidaja licked her lips slowly, and moved toward 
                  Alps in a predatory fashion.
                            “I want him inside me..” Nidaja said 
                  with a low, guttural moan.  
                  Alps’ member jerked upward slightly, and sent a jet of 
                  clear pre over his tummy.  Nidaja and Nita chuckled softly, and the general 
                  straddled Alps, facing his feet.  
                  “Spread your legs, Alps..” Nidaja said softly.  Alps did as he was told, spreading them a bit, and bracing his feet 
                  softly against the bed.  He 
                  whined softly, as he felt Nidaja bring her hand behind her a 
                  bit, and grasp his pulsing member, squeezing it softly to get 
                  a bead of pre to roll down his shaft, and spread it up and down 
                  his already slick length.  Alps trembled softly, as he heard Nidaja’s 
                  shaky, anxious voice again.  
                  “Azia.. Ahh.. Get.. down between his legs.. put your 
                  head on the pillows.. and slip out of your skirt.” Nidaja said.  
                  Azia squealed with girlish delight, and giggled.  
                  It was something Alps had simply never heard her do.  She was usually very dominant in the bedroom, but for Nidaja, she 
                  seemed willing to be a bit more submissive.  
                  Then again, there was about to be serious pleasure wreaked 
                  upon her person, so she had reason to be excited.  
                  She did as she was asked, but Alps couldn’t really see 
                  anything.  He felt everything though, as Nidaja held up 
                  his slick cock, getting him into position, and pressed the tip 
                  of it between her glistening folds.  
                  Nidaja was already so hot, and so ready for this.  
                  The one who took his virginity, was about to make love 
                  to him again.  It had 
                  been a while since he’d been with Nidaja.  
                  She started to stroke his cock, with the tip nestled 
                  between her labia, feeling his occasional pulse of pre getting 
                  her even wetter, as her own juices leaked down the wolf’s thick 
                  member.  Finally, with 
                  a sudden and jarring motion, her hips dropped, and she had the 
                  entire nine inches of searing hot lupine flesh inside her.  
                  Nidaja groaned anxiously and longingly, as she held still 
                  a minute, shivering.  Alps was glad she held still for that short 
                  time.  When she took 
                  him, he came damn close to squirting inside her right away.  
                  His legs trembled, as he felt Nidaja lower her body between 
                  his thighs, and help Azia, so that she was in the right position, 
                  her knees alongside Nidaja’s chest, as the green general pressed 
                  her muzzle against the white-furred Silverlight queen’s hot 
                  inner thighs.  Alps looked down at them, before the light was dimmed over his head.  
                  Nita was backing up over his face, her sex bare now.  
                  While Alps had watched Azia and Nidaja, she had gotten 
                  undressed.  as he looked up, a drop of her juices fell right on the wolf’s muzzle, 
                  sliding down through his whiskers.  
                  He trembled a bit, feeling the first slow roll of Nidaja’s 
                  hips, as his ears were greeted by Azia’s voice.
                            “Oh goddess, yes.. deep... press deep..” 
                  the white lupine female said with a shudder.  Nidaja was definitely licking her out now.  Nita smiled as she pulled Tia into place, in 
                  similar fashion as Azia, and licked her inner thighs, making 
                  her wriggle as she was teased.  
                  Alps knew nita well enough to know exactly what she wanted 
                  in this position, having backed up over his muzzle like this.  
                  Alps opened his muzzle, and caressed Nita’s sex with 
                  his long, hot tongue, slowly, getting a nice dribble of her 
                  honey over that pink velvety surface, coating it, as he pressed 
                  it between those swollen lips, dragging up the slit in slow, 
                  careful strokes, making the queen whined softly.  
                  
                            “You ready, Tia, darling?” came Nita’s 
                  hot inquiry.  Tia whimpered 
                  loudly, making it obvious that she was ready some time ago.  Nita’s head lowered, and her scent became even 
                  stronger, more tangy as she slowly pressed her muzzle to Tia’s 
                  firm mound, her tongue slipping into Alps’ friend’s tight labia.  The gray-furred female arched her back, her sounds of pleasure only 
                  making Nita hotter, as Alps hooked his tongue inside her, in 
                  a fashion he knew well by now she liked.  
                  Nita then lifted her head slowly, and smiled, looking 
                  under her chest and tummy at Alps, able to look at his eyes 
                  while she did this, and seeming very amused by the sight of 
                  his muzzle buried between her legs, while he looked back up 
                  at her lovingly with half closed eyes, while licking into her 
                  tight sex.  “Alpsie.. I am gonna do.. oh!  Oh that feels.. mmmh.. I am gonna do to your 
                  little friend everything that you do to me, okay?” she said, 
                  seeming willing to make a little game about it.
                            “Oh ‘Daj.. “ came Azia’s heated cry, 
                  shortening the general’s name to a single syllable, for force 
                  of pleasure, “Suck on me.. suck me while you.. oh yes!!  
                  Like that.. ohmigoddess!..”  
                  Alps groaned hotly, as he felt Nidaja’s hips begin to 
                  ride him, finally, rising and falling, so tight and wet around 
                  his throbbing cock.  She was actually tugging him slightly, with how tight she was clamped 
                  around him.  her wet 
                  juices were pouring down his shaft, wetting his pubic region 
                  already.
                            “Hey Nita..” Nidaja said, pulling away.  
                  “I bet I can pop mine before you pop yours.  
                  Fifty bits..” she bet.  Alps groaned softly, unable to believe what 
                  he was hearing.  Tia 
                  moaned loudly, as nita lowered her head.
                            “It’s a deal, Nidaja.” Nita said playfully, 
                  murreling deeply.  “Alps, 
                  keep going.. We will see if we can beat Nidaja together.” she 
                  said.  Alps nodded and erfed softly, as Nita gave 
                  him a pillow to stuff under his head.  
                  This made it a lot easier.  
                  He folded the soft pillow in half, to boost his muzzle 
                  right up to the queen’s wet, hot sex.  
                  Alps used his hands along Nita’s inner thighs, and wrapped 
                  one around the base of her tail, to keep her from pulling away, 
                  even if it was overly sensitive.  He opened his muzzle, as he listened to Nidaja moan against Azia’s 
                  sex, the other girl squealing with pleasure, as she rolled her 
                  hips against the eager general.  
                  Nidaja was pumping her thighs against Alps hard now, 
                  obviously trying to distract him from pleasuring Nita to help 
                  her win.  Alps braced 
                  his hips, and let Nidaja ride him as hard as she wanted, while 
                  his tongue hooked inside Nita, scooping her nectar out, those 
                  tight, wet, pink labia spread open between his fingers, as he 
                  held her tail base.  nita 
                  was already panting hotly, as she evidently did the same to 
                  Tia.  Tia’s voice became higher pitched.
                            “Oh yes!  Please.. Faster.. I want it!” she cried.  Alps pumped his tongue faster in and out of 
                  nita in turn, to let her see just how he would handle Tia’s 
                  request.  Her high pitched squeak of building pleasure 
                  told Alps that Nita was doing just what he was, and her own 
                  hips were rolling against his muzzle a bit faster.  
                  Alps groaned deeply.  
                  This was utterly intoxicating.  
                  He loved it!  He did not want this to end!  Nidaja pumped her hips harder, the sounds of 
                  wet sex over slick cock louder in the room, the only thing louder 
                  was the dollop, dollop, dollop of Nidaja's tongue, thirstily 
                  taking Azia’s wet sex.  Alps 
                  wished he could see them, but all he could see when he looked 
                  down, was his pink shaft, appearing and disappearing under Nidaja’s 
                  briskly moving hips.  And  he knew watching that 
                  would make him cum, so he looked away.  
                  heavily, the wolf panted, as he scraped and scooped at 
                  Nita’s sex, and listened to Tia’s cries start coming faster 
                  and louder.  Nita was holding her tail as well, as she bucked 
                  softly against the queen’s fact.  
                  Nita’s hands were on that base of her tail, and another 
                  on her breast, working the little gray female into a frenzy.  
                  Alps thought for sure nita was about to win, as Tia’s 
                  gasps became more and more frequent, both Nita and Nidaja rapidly 
                  fluttering their tongue against their partners.  
                  Tia’s broken, heavy cry of,
                            “Oh god.. Nita.. getting close.. deep.. 
                  get it deep.. I have to have it deep!” made Alps almost pop 
                  inside the fast moving Nidaja.  
                  He relaxed his legs a bit, feeling her hips jerk harder 
                  and faster, so hot and wet, the tip of his cock brushing her 
                  tightly inside from this upside down ’doggie-style’ position,  
                  when Alps heard Azia’s hot, loud voice.
                            “Nidaja, Hook it in me.. Oh goddess, 
                  I’m gonna - AAAAAAaaaaaOOOOOOHH!!” The white-furred female released 
                  an intense, almost explosive howl, as Alps felt like just gushing 
                  inside Nidaja.  He trembled, holding back, still hammering 
                  his tongue in Nita’s sex.  Nita 
                  grunted and gasped into Tia’s sex, still pounding her, and then 
                  cupping her pussy with her tight muzzle, and jamming her tongue 
                  as deep as she could into the squirming gray-furred female.  
                  Alps listened the wet slurping and gulping from Nidaja, 
                  as her muzzle got sprayed heavily by the convulsing wolfess 
                  she was licking.  Nidaja finally pulled her head back a little, so she could take 
                  a breath, taking another hard splash of hot nectar over the 
                  ears, and squealing with delight, bringing her tongue back into 
                  Azia, and prolonging her climax as long as she could.  
                  After a few more seconds, Alps’ tongue still thumping 
                  deep into nita, his muzzle cupping her sex, as hr body trembled, 
                  he heard Tia again.
                            “Nita yes!  Make me.. make me!” and then a strangled squeak from the gray lupine, 
                  and Nita coughing and sputtering, pulling her muzzle back, as 
                  she took too much, with her lips cupped over that sex so tightly.  Nita, after recovering for a second, licked 
                  the trembling female again, as she wailed plaintively for it 
                  to stop, but the more experienced queen knowing how good it 
                  would feel.  She just kept on going, pushing her tongue 
                  in deep, hooking it, and making the girl squeal again, the hot 
                  ‘squish’ sound of her juices bursting into the queen’s muzzle 
                  again, as Azia just groaned and writhed under Nidaja’s continued 
                  attention.   Suddenly, 
                  Nidad reared up, holding Alps’ tummy as she leaned back a bit.
                            “Oh sweet goddess!.. oh goddess!..”  
                  Nidaja started crying as she jammed her hips down harder 
                  on Alps.  She was getting 
                  almost unreasonably tight.  Alps groaned hotly.  Nidaja 
                  was about to have her climax now.  It had to be real hard on her, out lasing Azia while she was pumping 
                  a wolf cock inside her.  Nita 
                  reared up too, grasping her breasts, whimpering loudly.
                            “I’m gonna.. Oh goddess, I’m gonna..” 
                  nita kept whimpering.  both 
                  of them.  Alps tightened 
                  up.  He felt so close!  Both of them were going to cum.  
                  he cupped his muzzle over that tight sex, still holding 
                  Nita’s tail, as the dazed Tia writhed softly, and began suckling 
                  at Nita’s sex, his tongue stroking and wriggling deep inside 
                  her, as she trembled, getting closer and closer, slowly rolling 
                  her hips.  Her and Nidaja 
                  were back to back, leaning against each other.  Nidaja then gasped out.
                            “Oh shit!  Azia, oh my goddess!”  Alps 
                  could not tell what was happening, but Azia had rolled over, 
                  getting on all fours, and started fluttering her hot pink tongue 
                  over Nidaja’s clit as she rode Alps’ shaft.  
                  The white lupine male finally realized this, as that 
                  warm muzzle surrounded his sack, holding it in heat and tenderness, 
                  her tongue sliding over it, massaging Alps’ balls softly.  
                  Then her tongue went back to teasing Nidaja’s clit as 
                  she rode Alps.  he could 
                  feel her tongue stroke his bare shaft, upwards, every time that 
                  Nidaja sank downwards, her breasts bouncing now, in the heat 
                  of her motion, her shoulders rubbing against Nita’s.  
                  Nita looked back, over her shoulder, seeing what was 
                  going on.  This perverse, delightfully erotic image set 
                  the green lupine female off hard.  
                  Alps’ cheeks actually puffed out a little, as he had 
                  to eagerly swallow, rapid, warm bursts of Nita’s hot juices, 
                  as her cunny clamped around Alps’ tongue so hard it almost hurt.  
                  Nita gasped deeply, but couldn’t exhale.. she couldn’t 
                  scream, as she just shook, pinching her nipples hard, painfully, 
                  but so wonderfully, as hr body convulsed around that tongue, 
                  washing over Alps’ face, as he finally pulled his muzzle away, 
                  having to breathe.  The 
                  white slave’s cheeks and throat and muzzle all got doused with 
                  the queen’s tangy nectar, his tongue lapping senselessly, as 
                  she gushed over him.  These 
                  juices, meant to make it easier, during mating, for the wolf’s 
                  seed to swim to the female’s womb, was almost explosively wasted 
                  over the lupines neck, chest, face and ears.  
                  Nita was one of the most copious of any that Alps had 
                  ever been with, and today, she had been really riled up.  
                  As her climax died down to a trickle, the white wolf 
                  lapped her eagerly.  Just 
                  as Nita’s orgasm was fading to a warm glow and heat inside her 
                  belly, Alps heard Nidaja start grunting, pumping hard against 
                  his lap, her clit stroked each time she slammed down on him 
                  by Azia’s firm, and eager tongue.  
                  She was almost there, and it was going to be hard.  Finally, pressing back hard against Nita, who 
                  was leaning back more for support as her climax waned, Nidaja 
                  wailed, long and loud.  Alps 
                  felt sorry for whoever was staying downstairs.  
                  If it was a honeymooning couple, they just got seriously 
                  outdone.  Nidaja cried out over and over again, as Azia squealed with delight, 
                  licking the convulsing general’s clit as she stroked up and 
                  down hard on Alps now thoroughly soaked cock, spilling into 
                  his lap, running down his balls, soaking the bed.  
                  Alps groaned, as he felt hot passes of a warm tongue 
                  over his sac, trying to lap up as much of that warm fluid as 
                  possible.  He’d held 
                  back too much.. and been excited for a little too long.  Alps was having a little bit of trouble popping, 
                  since the motions kept changing.  
                  Nidaja sank hard and deep on Alps, whimpering softly, 
                  rolling her hips, jerking a bit, overly sensitive, and unable 
                  to keep going.  She looked down at Azia dizzily, and hiccuped 
                  softly, blushing, as she felt so thoroughly sated.  Nita was leaning back over, caressing the panting, 
                  happy Tia slowly.  Alps 
                  rolled his hips softly, whimpering against Nidaja., making her 
                  gasp with over sensitivity.
                            “He didn’t cum?”  Azia asked, rather simply.
                            “N.. No, I guess not..” Nidaja said 
                  weakly, rolling her hips slowly.  
                  “Too sensitive.. Oh goddess, I’ve never cum so hard.” 
                  she whimpered.  “Does someone else wanna take Alpsie’s present 
                  he’s got all saved up while I recover a bit?” Nidaja panted.  Alps groaned hotly, having kind of wanted to 
                  fill Nidaja, though it really didn’t matter.
                            “Mine!” Azia cried, reaching under 
                  Nidaja, and pulling Alps’ aching, throbbing cock free.  Alps groaned as he felt it slip into Azia’s 
                  hot muzzle, and she began to suck hard on it, before stroking 
                  it a few times.  She 
                  got up, pressing chest to chest to Nidaja.  
                  “I want it.. please..” she said, looking the general 
                  in the eyes, lovingly now.  Alps pulled the pillow out from under his head, 
                  so he could lay his head down, and enjoy this.  He felt a trembling female hand grasp his throbbing flesh, and tease 
                  across tight, wet lips.  Azia 
                  sank down on his cock hard, trembling, whimpering from how it 
                  filled her.  He was as hard and thick as he could possibly 
                  get, and Azia obviously didn’t play with a lot of males.  She was a lot tighter than Nidaja.  Alps arched his back a bit.  Nita, feeling a bit exhausted from her climax, 
                  rolled onto her back, and squeaked, as the slightly rested Tia 
                  got up and replaced her  position 
                  over Alps’ muzzle.  She 
                  was ready to try out the lupine male’s tongue.  
                  She tugged on Nita to make her turn around.  
                  The queen groaned weakly, and then giggled, moving so 
                  that she was laying with her head beside Tia’s knee where it 
                  was beside Alps’ shoulder.  Tia was shorter than Nita, and to do what she obviously wanted, 
                  she had to come alongside Nita and over her.  
                  As they got into position, and Azia just savored the 
                  feeling of being on Alps’ cock, Alps began to slowly stroke 
                  Tia’s sex with his well used tongue.  
                  Tia was angled slightly to the side, so that she could 
                  have her muzzle over Nita’s sex.  Her tongue slowly lapped over the queen’s soaking 
                  wet, quivering honey-pot.  Nita 
                  whimpered softly, from how sensitive she still was.  Nidaja, who was being held from behind by Azia, straddling Alps’ 
                  tummy, as Azia began to rock against Alps’ throbbing member, 
                  grinned mischievously.  She 
                  slowly leaned down, as Alps was having to tilt his head back 
                  to reach Tia’s sex, because of her height difference, and her 
                  muzzle joined Alps.  The 
                  wolf felt her chin against his, her throat slightly against 
                  his, her lupine muzzle pressing against Tia’s slit.  
                  Nidaja whispered to Alps softly.
                            “I will lick her deep.. you lick her 
                  clit.. let’s give her something she won’t forget.’  Tia could not hear Nidaja, but she could feel the second muzzle 
                  against her sex.  She 
                  whined softly into Nita’s sex, as the queen, her head beside 
                  Tia’s leg, able to see what was going on, groaned and arched 
                  her back.
                            “You two are.. gonna kill her..” she 
                  panted softly, her eyes half closed, the female looking already 
                  very cum drunk.  Alps 
                  groaned deeply, as he felt Azia’s tight tunnel suckling at his 
                  thick, hard cock, as she slid up and down slowly.  
                  Nidaja, her rump against Azia’s tummy, murreled deeply, 
                  and began to slip her tongue into Tia’s tight folds, as the 
                  white lupine male arched his head back enough to start teasing 
                  her little nub with his tongue, softly up and down, then back 
                  and forth.  Tia whimpered softly, as she buried her muzzle 
                  in Nita’s folds.  Nita 
                  caresses over Tia’s rump, teasing her tail a bit, and petting 
                  her bottom as she was serviced by two tongues at once.  
                  Nidaja released a plaintive moan, as Azia’s hand slid 
                  around her hips, and under her, leaning forward, and pumping 
                  her hips, as if it was Nidaja she was actually mating with.  
                  Azia moved her hand under Nidaja’s hips, and began to 
                  slowly strum the general’s slit with her long, careful fingers.  
                  Nidaja whined softly, and pressed her tongue deeper, 
                  and a bit faster into Tia’s sex.  Tia arched her back a little, making the access 
                  to her sex easier for Alps and Nidaja.  
                  Alps fluttered his tongue faster over Tia’s clit, as 
                  Nidaja’s tongue dug into her slit deeper, pulling out her tangy 
                  juices.  Nita caresses Tia's ass slowly, pinching and squeezing her rump, 
                  as her hips began to roll.  
                  It felt so utterly wonderful.  
                  Azia began to speed up on Alps’ thick cock, and the wolf 
                  groaned loudly.  He wasn’t gonna be able to take much more of this.  He could not believe how complex this five 
                  way union had become.  But 
                  everyone was getting pleasure now.  
                  Azia groaned as she stroked a bit faster and harder on 
                  Alps, her breathing becoming erratic again.
                            “Oh goddess.. Alps.. I.. I wanna feel 
                  you.. I wanna feel you squirting inside me..’ she whimpered.  Alps groaned loudly, and fluttered his tongue 
                  harder over the sexy gray lupine’s slit, rubbing her clit hard, 
                  making her whimper and growl loudly into Nita’s sex.  
                  Nita rolled her hips harder, wincing at the vibration 
                  of that growling into her saturated cunny.  
                  Nidaja pressed her tongue deep, in and out of Tia’s sex.  Alps groaned, and decided to try to join her tongue, to see what 
                  it was like to put two different tongue in the same tight, wonderful 
                  sex.  The result was a sharp squeal from Tia, as 
                  Alps pressed his tongue in with Nidaja's.  
                  At the angle he was at, his tongue had to drag over the 
                  girl’s clit each time he pressed it up inside her.  
                  She was getting both the sensation Nidaja wanted to give 
                  her, plus two tongues, working with counterstrokes against each 
                  other inside her.  Tia wasn’t able to handle it.  She stopped licking Nita for a moment, whimpering 
                  loudly, as Azia, seeing what Alps and Nidaja were doing to her 
                  beloved, started grinding and pumping and swearing against Alps’ 
                  cock, impaling herself deeply in it, her walls gripping it and 
                  milking that hard length tightly.  
                  Her position with Nidaja was an obvious doggie style, 
                  as Nidaja lay against Alps’ chest, and she stayed straddled 
                  in his lap.  Her hand 
                  stayed under Nidaja, holding onto her for leverage as she fucked 
                  Alps fast and hard now, her fingers fluttering over Nidaja’s 
                  slit, working up the green lupine general intentionally.  
                  Nita whined as Tia neglected her for a moment, and the 
                  gray female, unable to use her tongue right now, through her 
                  plaintive moaning, moved her fingers to Nita’s sex, and began 
                  to pump them eagerly, slightly hooked, inside her.  Nita responded well to that, as two, then three 
                  fingers filled her sex, Tia holding her head back, as she rutted 
                  against the two tongues.  Alps 
                  closed his eyes, using his hands to caress Nidaja’s sides and 
                  breasts.  He felt like he was kissing Nidaja like this, and, in fact, a few 
                  times, Nidaja did kiss him, probing the Tia-flavored tongue 
                  into his mouth. But, soon, as Tia’s cries became faster and 
                  higher pitched, both Alps and Nidaja pumped Tia’s sex hard with 
                  their tongue.  Alps felt Azia thump harder on him, as she held Nidaja tightly, 
                  one hand around her tummy, to hold on, and the other rapidly 
                  rubbing side to side over her slit, wanting to make the general 
                  cum for her.  Alps felt his sac drawing up tight against 
                  him.  This was so incredibly 
                  erotic.. they were all working each other to climax again, right 
                  there on top of him.
                            “Oh goddess..” Alps whimpered against 
                  Tia’s sex, unable to lick for a moment, “.. Azia, I’m gonna 
                  cum!” he cried, letting the white-furred female know perfectly 
                  well what was about to happen.  
                  She didn’t slow down.  She growled rather savagely,
                            “Yes!  Oh yes, give it to me Alps!  Lemme 
                  have all of it!” she panted hard, thrusting heavily on Alps 
                  lap.  he felt her grinding 
                  with each downward motion now, working him almost painfully 
                  deep into herself.  Alps felt the barrier of her cervix, and that 
                  tap against the tip of his burning member was all he could take.  He threw his head back and howled, hard and 
                  heavy, over Tia’s sex, making her shudder, as Nidaja flattened 
                  her ears, while Alps made so much noise.  
                  Alps felt that wave of heat shock through his body, and 
                  surge up into the now deeply grinding Azia.  
                  She took him as deep as she could, and just rubbed herself 
                  franticly on him, wet and hot, as his cock spouted thick ropes 
                  of lupine cum into her body, spewing it hard all over her cervix, 
                  and up and down along her tight walls, which milked him hard.  Azia then started stroking again, hard and 
                  fast, just as she had been doing.  
                  Alps whimpered loudly!  
                  He had just cum!  It was a bit painful, but he couldn’t tell 
                  her to stop.  He trembled, 
                  and tried to deal with it by letting his tongue join Nidaja’s 
                  again, in pleasuring Tia, who was pressing down a bit more against 
                  Alps’ muzzle.  Alps suddenly heard Nita’s voice, as his tongue went back and forth 
                  over Nidaja’s inside Tia.
                            “Oh yes.. Tia.. faster!  I’m close!  
                  Make me cum!  Just 
                  rub my clit.. I’m gonna cum!” she whimpered.  
                  Tia did as she was told, breathing deeply, and very fast, 
                  sounding like she was hyperventilating.
                            “Majesty.. I... I.. I can’t.. I.. “ 
                  and with that, Tia stopped all motion, her hands gripping the 
                  bed, as if she might just fly right off, and started shaking, 
                  her eyes wide, an expression of almost fear, as she felt her 
                  climax boiling up fast.
                            “Oh goddess!  Don’t stop!” Nita whined, as Azia humped Alps’ 
                  shaft faster, whining loudly.
                            “Yeah!  Yeah, let it go!  Lemme watch 
                  you!” Azia cried, getting heavily worked up on Alps’ thick shaft.  Alps groaned, feeling his tingling coming back, 
                  feeling the desire to mate surging back over him, even so soon 
                  after a powerful climax.  he 
                  began to pump softly back against Azia’s motions, wanting to 
                  make her cum.  he wanted to feel her jerk tight around him.  She was so wet, almost foaming now as he pumped 
                  her, still full of his thick, white essence.  Tia trembled, and Alps did everything he could, with Nidaja’s help, 
                  to set her off.  Their 
                  tongue worked opposite of each other, as if trying to start 
                  a fire inside her, rubbing back and forth rapidly.  
                  Alps hooked his tongue inside Tia, letting the base of 
                  it grind her clit, as the tip hooked up, against that slightly 
                  rough patch he’d found Nita loved having touched so much.  
                  Tia lowered her head and just jerked tight, her muzzle 
                  opening, and her low cry making her sound like someone kicked 
                  her.
                            “GAAK!” she cried, her body buckling, 
                  her head falling against Nita’s tummy, as her cunny tightened 
                  and mashed Nidaja and Alps’ tongues together, before spraying 
                  both their faces heavily with thick, warm female cum.  
                  Alps took the majority of it, all over his throat and 
                  chin and muzzle again, then on his ears, as her body lowered 
                  a bit.  Nidaja kept licking inside her, letting those juices squirt around 
                  her tongue, whimpering loudly, suddenly, as her hips started 
                  to buck against Azia’s attentions.  
                  Tia fell over, shaking, and then rolled right off the 
                  bed, with a dull, resounding wooden *whumph*.  
                  She moaned and crooned and writhed all over the floor, 
                  in an orgasm that had her locked away in her own little universe.
                            “I’ll have to remember that one.’ Alps 
                  panted, groaning as he felt himself working closer to climax 
                  again.  He held Nidaja’s hips as she rutted against 
                  Azia’s attentions.
                            “Oh god.. I’m close..” nita whined, 
                  rubbing her breasts.  Alps 
                  watched her get up on all fours, and move in behind Azia.
                            “I want him.. I need him..” she whined 
                  hotly.
                            “I’m gonna cum!” Azia cried.  Nidaja arched back, and Alps watched, dizzily, 
                  as the three females were straddled over him.  Nidaja had her back pressed against Azia, while 
                  Azia very graphically rubbed her slit, side to side, rapidly.  her other hand was now holding Nidaja’s breasts, 
                  while the white-furred female started biting the general along 
                  the neck, pumping her hips hard, as if it was Nidaja getting 
                  fucked.  Alps had no idea what thoughts and emotions 
                  had to be going through Azia’s mind right then, but she was 
                  thrusting up and down hard and her growls were fierce and determined.  For all it mattered, she was the male, and Nidaja was taking it 
                  hard, while she rolled her hips, bumping them into Nidaja’s 
                  rump.  Nidaja’s eyes were shut, her teeth bared.
                            “Oh yes!  Yes, Azia.. bite!  I’m close.. 
                  ohhh!!”  Nidaja cried.  Alps groaned loudly, as he realized what nita 
                  was doing.  She had grabbed 
                  Azia’s tail, and pulled it between her thighs, behind her, holding 
                  Azia with her other hand tightly, and she started grinding her 
                  soaking wet sex on the base of Azia’s tail!  
                  She was left really worked up by Tia.  
                  Alps had never seen or experienced anything so depraved 
                  in his life!  He felt 
                  himself getting closer and closer, when a wave seemed to slam 
                  right through all three lovers.  
                  Nidaja threw her head back and howled first, her cunny 
                  spasming against Azia’s rapidly moving fingers, and her hot 
                  juices flashed over Alps’ tummy hard, trickling down his sides, 
                  and even up to his chest, as he arched his back in pleasure.  
                  Almost immediately after Nidaja’s cry, Azia went ridged, 
                  and ground herself deep again, grinding her clit on the base 
                  of Alps’ cock, as she went ridiculously tight and hot against 
                  him, her pussy sucking him tightly, before hot, thick syrup 
                  doused his inner thighs and sac, and heavily onto the bed.  
                  This bed was a lost cause now..   
                  As she climaxed, and jerked her hips so hard and frantically, 
                  shaking against Alps, Nita, who was still holding Azia’s thick 
                  white tail between her legs, found the motions of the other 
                  queen’s climax to be perfect for bringing her off, and she promptly 
                  soaked about half the length of Azia’s tail.  Nita screamed loudly, and then hiccuped and 
                  sputtered a bit, falling backward, barely missing hitting her 
                  head on the headboard.  She 
                  landed with her shoulders half way up the pillows, her head 
                  tilted back, trembling.  Nidaja slumped down on top of Alps, and Azia, 
                  shaking, her eyes wide with pleasure and almost shock, fell 
                  off to the side, pulling off of Alps’ throbbing cock.  
                  Alps whined loudly, still feeling close!  He wanted to finish!  He 
                  lay there, trembling, as Nita’s breath began to slow, her eyes 
                  only slightly open, but white, rolled back.  
                  She was out cold.  He 
                  looked at Nidaja.  She was trembling, for a little bit, then her 
                  muscles went soft, and she just panted over his shoulder.  She was gone too.  Alps petted her, his cock twitching softly.  he couldn’t just take one of these lovely females 
                  when they were not even awake.  
                  That would be terrible.  
                  He looked to Azia, who had been the one to ride him back 
                  into his feral need again.  
                  She was laying on her belly, one leg still draped over 
                  his thighs, her head and one of her arms draped over the side 
                  of the bed.  She wasn’t 
                  moving.  her cunny, displayed a little in this position, 
                  was dribbling the white mess the wolf already made inside her.  Alps carefully rolled Nidaja onto her back, 
                  and looked at her lovely face.  
                  She seemed pretty serene and peaceful now.  
                  Alps whined softly, a jet of pre splashing over the green-furred 
                  general’s tummy.  Should 
                  he?  Alps looked up at nita.  Her body was limp on the pillows, prone, and 
                  pretty easy access.  Alps 
                  whimpered, looking at her gentle, happy face.  
                  It would be cruel.  He 
                  then saw a pair of gray ears peek up over the bed, and Tia weakly 
                  moved onto the bed.
                            “Heheheh..  wow..” she said, sounding utterly drunk.  She moved over the bed, and laughed as the 
                  lovely Azia’s position.  She 
                  then cooed, and slipped her fingers over the white lupine female’s 
                  slit, getting some of that overflow from Alps, and licking it 
                  off her fingers.  She carefully then hoisted Azia fully onto 
                  the bed, so she would not wake up with a headache, and held 
                  her, on all fours above her.  
                  Tia then squeaked loudly, as she felt Alps crash into 
                  her from behind.  Alps 
                  groaned deeply, holding Tia’s hips.
                            “P.. Please..” he whimpered.  “They kinda.. left me hanging.”
                            “Oh goddess!” Tia cried, her eyes tight.  
                  “Yes!  Yes!” she said, backing against Alps.  “Even if it hurts!” she said, shaking. Alps groaned lovingly, to 
                  Tia, holding her around the waist, in a true doggie style with 
                  her.  He loved being with Tia.  Something about how her body felt against him, 
                  and the memories of their childhood friendship growing into 
                  an adult love.
                            “Oh Tia.. Oh goddess.. thank you..” 
                  Alps panted.
                            “Fill me!” Tia cried, wriggling her 
                  rump against Alps.  He 
                  spurted pre along her tummy, as he reared back, getting into 
                  position, and slipped himself into her tight depths.  
                  She pressed back firmly on him, as she looked at the 
                  others, already out cold.  She giggled softly, and lowered her chest to 
                  Azia’s, holding her mate, as Alps began to stroke against her.  he held her tail base and her his, under her 
                  tummy a bit, as he began to thrust hard and fast into the already 
                  searing hot female.
                            “Alps.. I’m gonna cum again!” she whimpered.  
                  “Cum with me!  Let me feel it!” she whimpered each time Alps 
                  thrust into her, obviously a bit sore from what he and Nita 
                  and Nidaja had done to her.  
                  Alps took advantage of the stamina of her youth, and 
                  held her tight, tensing his muscles hard, forcing himself to 
                  enjoy every sensation inside her hot, tight sex.  
                            “Yes.. yes, I’m almost there!” Alps 
                  panted.  Tia whined, 
                  crying out softly, as the bed shook from Alps’ now violent thrusting.  his thick, hard shaft pistoned into her soaking sex, spattering 
                  her juices in sweet, slick droplets all over the bed, as she 
                  tightened up.
                            “Oh Alps.. Alps.. hurry...” she warned, 
                  trembling.  “Nnnngg..” 
                  She closed her eyes tightly, rocking her hips firmly against 
                  his, feeling so hot against him. 
                            “Tia.. not yet.. A little longer..” 
                  he groaned, rutting her against Azia, who was bouncing limply 
                  under Tia‘s rocking body.  the 
                  white-furred female was definitely out.  
                  Tia whined loudly.
                            “Alps I can’t hold it!” Tia cried, 
                  going tight.  “I’m cummmiiiiiinngg!!!” 
                  she wailed, her hot tunnel tightening and relaxing in rapid 
                  fluttering pulses on Alps pounding flesh.  
                  Alps gritted his teeth, arching his back and holding 
                  Tia’s tail, jerking her tight against him, as her juices flooded 
                  out over his cock.  He 
                  grunted, his legs jerking a bit, as he felt himself release.  Hot, powerful gushes of thick seed pulsed deep 
                  into his long time friend, and she just wailed pitifully, tears 
                  rolling down her cheeks, her muzzle turned up to howl, and that 
                  howl going silent, as she just held her eyes shut tight, her 
                  mouth held open, and shook violently, convulsing on that throbbing, 
                  pulsing, jetting thick flesh inside her.  her breath finally came out in a rather soft 
                  and dull groan, which died half way through, and the gray lupine 
                  just collapsed on top of Azia, holding her weakly, panting, 
                  her eyes closed, her body quivering around Alps’ shaft, as his 
                  thick seed continued for a little long to spill into her, the 
                  wolf aching now, so weak, his head hurting from the intensity 
                  of it, and the force of his motions.  
                  Alps held Tia, her rump still in the air, his cock still 
                  pulsing inside her, as he drifted happily into afterglow.  
                  he’d skipped it before, and it came back with friends 
                  this time.  Alps’ head swam, and he was just in paradise, 
                  as he held himself in Tia for a bit longer, before slipping 
                  out of her, and carefully pulling her knees back a bit, to let 
                  her rest against Azia and not wake up with a sore back from 
                  the position she had fallen asleep in.  
                  Alps looked at the four females.  Nidaja was laying in the middle of the bed, 
                  her face and chest and thighs soaking wet.  
                  Aside from Alps, she had the worst mess made of her fur.  Nita was sprawled out at the top of the bed, 
                  her ears splayed against the headboard, her head back a little 
                  bit.  Her face and thighs were soaking wet.  Azia was laying under Tia, her hips doused 
                  in Alps’ opalescent sexual discharge, and Tia’s thick nectar, 
                  as well as her own.  Azia’s 
                  muzzle had taken a soaking too, from Nidaja.  
                  Tia lay comfortably on Azia, her beloved, and was dripping 
                  Alps’ second wave of seed along her mate’s thigh, and her muzzle 
                  was wet from Nita as well.  What an incredible mess.  All of them would need a shower in the morning 
                  before making any public appearances.  
                  That sounded pleasant, however.  
                  He looked foreward to it.  Alps 
                  crawled up the bed slowly, and snuggled in close against Nita.  he lay there, in the pile of lovely lupines 
                  on this large bed, feeling wonderful, through afterglow, and 
                  just the emotion of everything working out.  
                  In the silence of the room, and the sleeping lovers, 
                  he wags his tail, thumping softly upon the ruined sheets.  
                  He was back with the one he loved.  
                  He looked to Nidaja.  
                  The white slave lupine had both of them in his life again.  
                  He felt, for the first time in a long time, that he was 
                  really comfortable and happy where he was, and with what he 
                  had become.