Dungeon of Niflheim-Chapter 901: Daunting new mistress

"Morning Kiba how are you feeling?" Warmly asked Frost as Kiba sauntered out of bed, the fur on his face smooshed and parted because of how he slept.

"Vrvvvv [Great]." Though his voice was weak and groggy the young tiger felt full of energy. The long rest after a hard day’s work did him wonders.

"Good because I’m going to need you at your best later." They were set to leave Niflheim in a few hours, once again entering the treacherous land that was the Glacial mountains.

"Chuff [I know, I know.]" Kiba brushed off the impending change in their situation genuinely feeling that nothing could be worse than attending another day of training with Niflheim’s monster corps.

It was merely a couple days, but he was worked like a dog no worse than a dog. They didn’t know the meaning of rest and restraint; they broke his body only to patch him up and break it again. He’d have nightmares about it for years to come. Leaving this supposed sanctuary was nothing but a blessing in his eyes.

Despite his fear and anguish towards the training however it did prove fruitful, a boon that even he could not deny... not that he’d ever admit it out loud though.

"Do you want to have a bath first or are you fine as you are?" Frost asked noticing a few knotted and tangled patches of fur across Kiba’s body.

".....Garow." Kiba thus inspected himself. He licked bits of his fur and smelled certain areas before curling his nose in disgust. He needed a good wash if he was going to be presentable thus he took Frost up on his offer and jumped in the bath. Unlike most cats he didn’t have much issue getting wet as long as the water was warm.

Frost was therefore able to leisurely finish his cup of coffee before the two of them departed from the room.

"Prince Frost." A man adorned in the standard armour of the royal guard greeted him the moment he exited with a firm salute.

"Morning." Frost replied with a soft smile and an expression of grace, long gotten used to hearing his new title. "Do you know if Khione’s awake?" Surprisingly no one woke him from his rest, allowing him to lie deep into the late morning, almost reaching noon.

"Yes Prince Frost the Princess has been awake for quite some time. She even visited several hours ago but since you were still resting she retreated and ordered me to inform her the moment you got up. You can likely find her in her training room." The guard replied without hesitation as if waiting for Frost to ask this exact question. The very notion that Khione was the first person he inquired about warmed the guard’s heart.

"She did..." Frost’s voice rose in pitch and a smile grew on his lips as he pictured the face of his newest lover. He wouldn’t have minded being woken up by her if it was in person.

Kiba watched as his master’s face warped into that of a young man deep in love.

’Great another mistress.’ The people he served seemed to be constantly growing.

"...Thank you, we’ll go and see her right away." Lost in his thoughts for but a few brief moments Frost then thanked the loyal guard before heading to Khione’s training room with Kiba in tow.

"Be on your best behaviour Kiba because I’m not strong enough to protect if you incur her wrath." Noticing that his partner was occasionally knocking his hip with his tail and showing an increasingly teasing expression Frost quickly warned him causing the young tiger cub to momentarily freeze.

He had gotten too comfortable, only seeing this supposed new mistress as another of his master’s women and not as the youngest Princess of the Niflheim royal family, a woman with the strength to not only end him with a single swing of her arm but also his much stronger master. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

He’d yet to see this beauty that managed to win his master’s affection (only hearing her booming voice that morning when she walked in on Frost’s morning glory), but he had overheard much from the residents in the palace. The youngest and most cherished Princess, a beauty like none other, a respected warrior with the monicker Raging Valkyrie. From such specks of information and from his own knowledge in reference to his master’s tastes Kiba envisioned someone similar to that of Maya.....oh how wrong he was.

When they arrived outside the training room Frost placed his hand on the sealed door allowing his voice to transmit inside. "Khione I’m here." he said in a loving manner and in response there was a loud clanging sound and several thuds as though someone fell and or dropped something.

A moment later the sealed chambers were opened and Kiba was finally able to lay his eyes on his new mistress.

She was massive, not just tall but in every possible way imaginable. Muscles on top of muscles, the perfect representation of physical prowess. The young tiger cub who was finally starting to grow after a period of stagnation and who felt that his days as a cub were nearly behind him felt immensely small in her presence. As he looked up and saw this giant of a woman smiling from ear to ear as she wrapped those pillars she called arms around his master he felt the ends of his fur stand on end and an inaudible squeak pass through his lips.

He knew his master had a thing for strong women; Maya herself (before the soul binding) was an S-rank Fenrir with a hell of a temper but outwardly she was soft, gentle and most importantly small. Even standing on her tippy toes she was still over a head shorter than Frost.

Then there was Daki, a woman who did in fact have a decent amount of muscle on her, but the main attraction was definitely her ample curves and while she was still taller than Maya her height was still in line with Frost’s, Khione however was a completely different kind of beast. Her power, her strength and air of domination was clearly reflected by her physical body rather than something hidden beneath the skin.

As a way to avoid his innate fear towards this giantess Kiba glanced at his master who was currently enveloped by those large arms of hers wondering if he had missed something but given the depths of affection and unbridled lust in his expression it was clear there was no mistake. Kiba thus looked back at Khione intending to find the source of his master’s attraction.

’Well she is rather well endowed.’ Despite her muscular frame Khione still sported a significant hourglass figure one that rivalled or perhaps even surpassed Daki’s in several ways.

"Khione I’d like to introduce you to Kiba my partner in battle." Though reluctant to pull himself from Khione’s loving embrace Frost still pushed Kiba forward, presenting him to his lover for inspection.

"Hoh so this is the glacial winged tiger cub that’s been travelling by your side." Her expression of love dwindled somewhat after she shifted her focus to Kiba, there was still warmth in her eyes as well as her tone, but it was a far cry from what Frost enjoyed.

Kiba felt like a fish on a chopping block, Khione’s presence was intimidating enough when he was just in the background but now that he was the centre of her attention nearly every pore in his body was screaming at him to bow his head or to submit in some shape or form.

"Not bad despite me only releasing a smidgen of my aura most monsters in the C-rank would waste no time showing their bellies....he’s got potential." Khione remarked with a growing glint in her eyes, not only did she gain a talented lover and student but even his battle mount showed promise....she wanted to put him through the ringer, to see how deep his potential ran.

"I knew you’d like him." Frost fondly patted Kiba’s head and lightly scratched behind his ears as a show of encouragement before revealing a similar glint in his own eyes. "He really does have a lot of potential but unfortunately he’s quite lazy." The strength behind his hand rose making Kiba feel like he suddenly had a leash around his neck.

"Hoh lazy is he, well there’s many ways we can deal with that hehehehe."

"Hehehehe." Both Frost and Khione started laughing evilly and the way they looked at Kiba was no longer quite so kind in fact there was even a little malice.

The poor tiger cub felt like he had been lured into a false sense of security before suddenly being betrayed by the person he trusted most. His days of pain and anguish were meant to be over. They were leaving Niflheim, returning to the open plains that were the Glacial mountains and eventually home, the Dungeon were he didn’t have to worry about a single thing.

Kiba visibly shivered and even tried to bolt but Frost’s hand that was still petting him held him in place, he was trapped.

He looked up with watery eyes hoping to be granted some form of mercy, but what he saw looking down on him was a pair of devils who rejoiced in the pain and misery of others.

’Ah now I get it.’ It wasn’t simply an attraction of the flesh but more the soul. Khione and Frost had similar personalities, no wonder they got along so well.

Unable to resist Kiba was dragged into Khione’s training room where his new mistress ran some gruelling tests to see whether or not he was up to snuff. Her man deserved only the very best of battle mounts after all.