Reincarnated as the Only Human

”So... as a Caninekin you can place a mark on someone..? Does it go on anyone, or is it..?”

”No, not on just anyone; the reason, my dear, that I have exclusively wedded my own kind isn’t simply because I’m bigoted or I haven’t found a beautiful woman that I would love to have children with - I mean, I’m looking at three right now in front of me that I wouldn’t mind breeding - but it’s the fact that only Caninekin have what I’m looking for.

The ability to mark them and smell myself on them all the time because a part of me is inside of them forever now... that isn’t something anyone else could offer me, and it’s only something that my wives and other Caninekin can offer to me. We have two glands, right beneath our collarbones that are responsible for our natural scents. And when I mark someone, I bite into that gland and pump it full of my own scent, mixing them together and marking them as mine.

Since I am the dominant partner, they become my ’property’ in that primal sense, and since I mark them specifically as both my wives and my breeders, they are... addicted to me, the same way I am addicted to them. I have twenty wives at the moment, and each and every single one of them are devoted to me the same way I am devoted to them.

Yes, you can argue that me having more than a single wife is showing I have no devotion to give them, but to that I say you just don’t understand Caninekin. They live for me and I live for them, and trying to not pay attention to them is like taking a hot knife to my head; it scars my vision, my sense of smell, my taste... not having them beneath me physically hurts me sometimes, so I make sure to keep them in my bed as often as I can.”

Magistrate Fenkar smiled at me slyly as she added ”And yes, I often do have sex with some hopeful women seeking to ride my dick to power of some kind, and Renna here did that once before as well, but I have never gotten them pregnant nor have I taken them as my women. Even the virgins I’ve deflowered were sent away; I’m not a perfect person by any stretch of the imagination, and my vice is a pretty face and even prettier pussy overflowing with my seed.”

That honesty was refreshing as I nodded, appreciating her for being so forwards about herself and her ’failings’ as a person, though I also viewed them not as failings but instead as key parts of herself that made her who she was, and also made her rather similar to myself...

I mean, she seemed to love sex the same way I did, and she viewed it as a means to an end sometimes whilst also seeing it for the wonderful thing it was, so I was very much so looking forwards to our night together, but...

”Then I must admit the other thing I was curious about was you and Renna. She simply said that you’ve both had sex before, but... I find it fascinating that the woman I had seen as so ’closed’ to that sort of thing would have done it with someone like yourself.”

”Oh~? Renna, I knew you were interested in fascinating people, but this Secretary of yours... was I right when I assumed she was actually more than just someone to do paperwork for you~?”

The amusement that laced her tone made me chuckle silently as I glanced at the red head beside me, who just sipped on her drink and raised a brow at the Wolfkin as she replied ”Were you not the one constantly telling me to find myself a lover, Fenkar? I did so, and now you find yourself surprised?”

”Not surprised by you getting a lover, no, but surprised that you actually did swing for the fairer sex after everything I’ve heard about~! Though I really can’t blame you; women are my ’bane’, after all~! I understand the allure of a nice and thick woman...

Well, Astra dear, Renna here approached me for some simple deals and assurances when she was a fledgling Noble hoping to make it big. Back then she had good ideas and a solid plan to get those ideas to blossom, but she needed a backer to make them reality. Thing was, most Nobles despise helping one another without anything to gain, and obviously I am sort of the same.

She came to me and presented her deals and explained things perfectly, and I gave her a better deal; I’d give her a little more capital and a good word here and there, even arrange a few meetings with people I knew would be interested in her businesses, and in exchange she would come adorn my bed for a few hours.”

In the midst of her explaining her backstory with Renna, the door to the office opened and revealed a beautiful white furred Wolfkin who walked inside without any hesitation, her elegance and confidence pulling my attention away as she made her way straight for Magistrate Fenkar, not sparing Renna or I so much as a glance as she did so.

Sliding onto the Magistrate’s lap, the white Wolfkin rested her head on her shoulder and whispered something to her, earning a nod and bringing a smile to her rosy lips as she finally looked towards us, revealing dazzling sapphire eyes that were brimming with power and pride as she nuzzled against the Magistrate’s cheek.

”This is my oldest daughter Nix, and she is also one of those twenty I was talking about earlier... crafty thing, my daughter, and downright cunning sometimes, but that makes me love her all the more. She came to say dinner will be ready in a few minutes, so we can keep chatting for now; I like being fashionably late sometimes~!”

With the permission given - and it being her own desire - we listened to the Magistrate speak for a few minutes more as she regaled us with the tale of Renna finding her way into her bed before we moved on to another topic, discussing her family a little more in depth now that another member of it was present, though Nix had little to say as she instead just flaunted how much she meant to her Dama.