Chapter 1

Today had been a crazy day for Raine Silverlock. A quiet morning after a night at a hot spring had quickly devolved into panic when they were attacked by an assassin. After he had been taken care of thanks to Zen and her own dormant powers (which coincidentally changed her from her wolf form back to her human form), they were met with a real live dragon. Thankfully, she was more akin to the dragons Raine had read in her books rather than a vicious one. She’d arrived with friends to help and give aid to an injured Zen. Now they were staying at what amounted to a palace. All things considered, they had gotten off easy, and she knew she should be relaxing in her and Maren’s room. However, there was something she desperately needed to do: get off.

On the road, there was hardly any time to be alone and touch herself, which was in stark contrast to her time in the cabin. The day she had accidentally stumbled across her mother’s collection of “adult novels” had been the day a spark awakened inside of her. From then on, as long as she was alone in her room, she was masturbating herself raw thinking of naughty scenario after naughty scenario.

Needless to say it was a rude awakening once she and her mother were thrown into slavery. Being accounted for 24/7 made it difficult to jill off unnoticed, and even when she escaped and made new friends she had been unable to sneak off very often. There were nights when she woke up with wet panties after having another intense dream about one of the guys and, to her utter embarrassment, she was fairly certain she had spent some of the previous night humping Maren’s leg in her sleep. That had been the final nail in the coffin, and now that she was certain she would be able to be undisturbed, she was dead set on getting her rocks off.

Now all she needed to do was figure out where she could do it. She’d spent the better part of the last 2 hours wandering around the manor looking for a room that could provide her with something other than a kitchen, closet, library, or bathroom.

“Alright,” Raine said to herself as she came upon the last mystery door of the 3rd floor. It was a bit smaller than the rest she had seen, bearing a sign reading “do not enter” on the front. Hopefully that meant privacy and not another room lined with strange potions. “If this one doesn’t work, I’m just going to go to the room and pray to the gods that Maren doesn’t walk in on me.” She braced herself for disappointment, turned the brass door handle and entered the room.

The room itself, to her dismay, looked to be a dusty old study turned storage room with little space to move around. Glancing around it was obvious that nobody had entered in a while, as most everything was covered with dusty, rust colored sheets. There was a distinct buzz of magical energy amidst the room, and she noted that there were probably numerous dangerous items in here that should not be trifled with.

The room was obviously a somewhere she shouldn’t be, and Raine knew that she should turn around and go back to her room, but there was something amiss. Something calling to her.

Of all the magic being given off under the sheets, she could sense, peculiarly, that there was one that gave off absolutely no magical aura. Raine carefully made her way through the sheets to the very back of the room where the anomaly was. This one didn’t feel dangerous at all, in fact, it felt completely and utterly normal.

Lifting the sheet, dust flew into the air and after coughing for a moment she looked up to see a large, pearl colored pedestal with a small wooden box bearing a templar seal upon it. “Strange,” she thought. “I can’t sense anything magical here. I wonder what this is?”

She lifted her hand to the box and brought it down, touching the seal. Immediately, she felt a surge of magic flow out of her fingers and into the box, which delivered a small shock to her hand as the lid popped open.

Raine recoiled slightly for a moment, confusedly shaking her hand before being distracted by the contents of the now open box. Inside, laying on a velvet sheet was a silver ring. She picked it up and inspected it, noting that other than a small letter ‘N’ engraved into it there was nothing special about it. It was a completely normal ring.

Since it was such a normal ring, there shouldn’t be anything wrong with trying it on, she decided, and slipped it around the ring finger on her right hand. It fit perfectly, not slipping off no matter-

“Excuse me, Miss?” A stern voice came from the doorway, startling her and making her jump. Raine ran from her position in the back of the room to the doorway to meet the owner of the stearn voice, the redheaded white wolf she had seen earlier.

“Yes?” Raine put her arms behind her back and looked at the older woman.

“This room is off limits to guests.” The keidran eyes narrowed as she glanced behind the young girl into the room. “May I ask what you were doing, snooping around in there?”

Raine could feel a bit of a blush creep up her cheeks. She couldn’t exactly tell her the truth, that she was looking for a place to jill off in, and it probably wouldn’t make a good first impression to outright lie. So, she took a different option: get defensive.

“W-why do you want to know? I wasn’t doing anything bad, I was just… exploring.”

The keidran raised an eyebrow. “Exploring?”

“...Yes.”

“You find yourself at estate of the most powerful Templar in the world, and the first thing you want to do is explore? Do you know how many dangerous items are located here? Even just in this room?” She motioned into the room behind Raine.

“Hey,” Raine argued. “I’m not stupid, just.. Curious! Besides, can you blame me? This mansion is huge! I’ve never seen anything like it. Wouldn’t it be normal for me to walk around and explore?”

The redhead blinked for a moment. “Ah. Yes, you’re right. I apologize, I’ll leave you to your exploring then, Miss…?”

“Raine,” she replied feeling a little bit confused. “Weird. That was easy.”

“Nice to meet you, Mrs. Raine,” she smiled. “You can call me Roselyn. If you need anything just let me know.” Rose turned to head back down the corridor, but was stopped by a hand on her shoulder from Raine.

“Wait! Roselyn, erm, is there any place I could go to… relax?” Raine could feel a slight blush creeping onto her face as she said it, but if Roselyn saw or knew the double meaning behind her words she did not let it show.

Rose took only a second to think about it, looking up in thought before replying. “There’s a room on the 5th floor that might suffice, it is a spa room. There’s also a hot bath there if that interests you.”

Raine blinked and thought to herself, “That sounds perfect! The 5th floor should be secluded enough that nobody will walk in on me, and a spa room? That’s the most relaxing thing I could ask for!”

“Thank you, Roselyn, that should work perfectly.”

Rose smiled. “Wonderful. Have a good time.” With that, she walked off for a moment before Raine called for her.

“Wait! Where exactly on the 5th floor is it?”

Roselyn just stared at her. “Are you not going to explore until you find it?”

“No…? I just want to get there now, not spend time exploring. Can’t you just give me directions?”

“Hm.” Rose pursed her lips. “Well, you normally explore your way around. Why should this be an exception?”

“Because, I… I just need to get there fast, alright? Do I really need a specific reason not to go wandering around when you already described this place as dangerous?”

“Yes,” Roselyn said, her expression stoic.

Raine huffed in annoyance. “Fine then, I’ll just go explore my way there then.” She stomped her way passed Rose.

“Have a good night then, Miss Raine,” Rose called to her as she walked away. “Hm. I was getting worried there for a moment,” She thought to herself. “For a moment there I thought she was going to insist that I give her directions.” Walking down the corridor in the opposite direction Raine took she concluded her thoughts. “That just wouldn’t have been normal for her.”

“She obviously saw past that lie and thinks I need to learn a lesson.” Raine thought as she walked towards a staircase she’d used earlier to read the 3rd floor. “It’s fine, I’ll show her. Let’s see. 5th floor, that should take me… maybe 5 minutes?”

An hour later a noticeably more annoyed, horny and wolfy Raine finally looked up to a door, a smaller one than the one before with a silver plaque nailed onto the front. ‘Spa.’ The frustration of attempting to find the room coupled with her steadily increasing horniness had caused her, to her dismay, to shift back into her wolf form.

“Finally,” Raine giddly thought to herself as she opened the door, her tail poking out from her pants and wagging slowly. “Now I can finally have some time to myself.”

She found herself in a tiny room that comprised of a small table with a flower pot on it and 2 matching doors labeled “Men” and “Women.” Opening the latter door, she found herself in a room that while bigger than the previous one, was not so by very much. There were many holes built into the walls, which she presumed were for clothes, as well as an area off to the side and a long bench stretching the length of the room which had a stack of different colored towels on top of it. Steam steadily poured out from underneath another door on the far wall.

A quickly as she could, Raine peeled off her clothes, noting how her pants were connected to her by a long string of pussy juice. Grabbing a cyan colored towel, her favorite color, and wrapping it around herself, she went through the door. In front of her lay what looked like a large artificial pond that had to be at least twice as big as the entire cabin she grew up in. Though it was obvious it wasn’t real, the room looked more like part of a garden, with most of it being taken up by the pond and some trees and mountains off in the “distance.”

The towel wrapped around herself, Raine gently waded into the steamy water, enjoying the warmth but also feeling her own heat in her groin beginning to stir even more so than before. She made her way over to the right side of the water, where she could feel artificial seating made into the pond. Sitting down gently with extra care not to sit on her tail, she eased her entire body back, letting herself relax. She felt her towel fall away, exposing her breasts to the air, but didn’t particularly care. She would have taken it off anyways in a moment.

Her thoughts drifted to a moment a couple weeks prior, which had been the subject of her dreams since. It had been her turn to guard Zen, and while everyone else was asleep (including Zen, she hoped) she realized that she finally had a chance to see what a sheath looked like in real life. The books she had read had provided her with many descriptions, and some pictures of what the male genitalia of humans, keidran, and basitin looked like (one even had a supposed illustration of a dragon vagina from an anonymous source), but she knew it would be a whole different experience seeing one in real life.

So, when she glanced over and saw Zen asleep with his legs slightly parted she knew she had to take a peek. She remembered creeping over to him, hearing him softly snoring, and craning her head to see his sheath and balls. Once she finally laid eyes on them she couldn’t look away. His sheath was positioned directly over his sack, and looked exactly like how they were in her anatomy books. She could see a tiny bit of red poking out of it, but what caught her attention the most here his balls.

The fur surrounding them looked slightly softer than the rest of him, and they looked so big, so full. It made sense, she remembered thinking, since he’d been either incessantly watching them or being watched by them. Not that she’d have minded him doing it while she watched.

“He must have been so pent up… Probably hasn't been able to get off in a while with his work getting in the way.” With the picture of his sheath in her mind, she let out a small sigh. Her right hand moved to tweak her nipple before sliding down her body and-

The door opened from the side of the pond, and Maren stepped out wearing a towel. “Hey Raine,” she called to her.

“FUCK FUCK FUCK!” Raine let out a panicked yip as she quickly covered herself with the towel that had started to float away.

“Sorry! I didn’t mean to startle you,” Maren said apologetically as she climbed into the water.

“..It’s fine,” Raine replied. “Why are you here? N-not to mean like I don’t want you here, I just, uh, thought I was going to be… alone.”

“Oh,” Maren said, wading her way towards her. “I asked that servant, Roselyn, if she knew where you’d gone exploring off to. She said you’d be here relaxing and I thought I’d join you.”

“I-I’m, uh, glad to have the company,” Raine said as her friend sat down beside her and let her towel flop into the water, exposing her sizable bosom. “What.” Raine’s brain broke down as she started to blush. She’d always been almost as much of a fan of the female form as the male, and had spent at least a couple of nights looking at images of breasts from her books. It took her thinking “I think her’s are a bit bigger than mine, even in my wolf form… and are her nipples a different color than mine?” to realize she’d been staring for a moment, though it seemed as though Maren didn’t notice.

“So, I was talking with Sythe and,” Maren started. Raine only heard the very first part, however, as she was busy trying her hardest not to ogle her friend. Fantasies of herself playing with and sucking on her friend’s breasts kept crossing her mind, both distracting her from any bit of the conversation and making her even more horny than she was.

“Eye’s forward,” Raine thought to herself as the minutes crept by.

“...And then I said to her…” Maren babbled on and on.

“Don't look at them…” Raine’s eye twitched and stole a quick glance, to her dismay.

“...Hey, Raine?”

“Don’t… Look…”

“Raine. Relax.” Maren said, and leaned over towards the wolf, who was still trying her hardest to just stare straight ahead. “We’re both girls. I don’t care.”

“Eh?” Raine was jolted out of her concentration as her friend grabbed ahold of her left arm. “W-What do you mean?! Care about wh-AAAAAHHH” Maren lifted Raine’s hand to her chest, which she couldn’t stop herself from giving a slight squeeze.

“See?” She said. “Not a big deal.”

Raine’s face had turned red, though not entirely noticeable through her fur. “I BEG TO DIFFER!” She yanked her hand away embarrassedly. “G-geez! Do you normally do that with everyone who happens to stare at your chest?!”

Maren blinked. “Of course.”

Raine deadpanned at her friend for a second before realizing that she was probably just kidding around and trying to get her to open up a little. Well… if that's what she wanted, she was going to get it.

“D-don’t you get stared at all the time by the guys?” She asked.

“Eh, a little. You’ve seen how they are, they usually like to sneak small glances in sometimes. My girls here haven’t gotten much attention since back when Trace and I were dating back at the tavern.” Maren responded.

Raine’s ears perked up a little. “Oh yeah, I forgot you and him dated. I didn’t take him as the ogling type. Not to mention, you guys were probably too busy doing… other things instead of just staring.”

“No, not really. Trace never seemed interested in sex.”

Raine blanched, and said, “What? But I thought guys were supposed to be way into that! All the books I read described males as being way more horny on average than females. Don’t guys normally masturbate, like, whenever they feel like it?” She stopped herself, realizing she was getting off topic and starting to let her slutty side show. “Er, sorry, that’s not really on topic, is it?”

“No, you’re fine, and you’re right, too.” Maren replied, smiling. “You might not be very streetsmart, but you sure know a lot from books, Raine.”

“Oh. Well, the cabin I was raised in was full of them, and mother wanted me to get at least a decent education.” She said.

“Well, make sure not to take that for granted. I never got an education like that; with a name like Taverndatter it’s hard for your parents to imagine you doing anything else than, well, running a tavern.” Maren said.

Raine smiled as she sank into the water. “I won't.”

The two girls sat in the steaming water for a while, not talking and instead choosing to relax. It was the ‘Spa Room,’ after all. A half hour passed before Raine jolted herself up from almost sleep with a slight moan as her legs pressed together. She hadn’t realized she was falling asleep, but knew that she was both super relaxed and incredibly horny. Definitely hornier than she’d ever been in her entire life. She needed to get herself off as soon as possible.

Looking over, Raine saw that Maren was dead asleep, and slowly crept out of the artificial pont and into the locker room. Grabbing a towel, she started to dry herself off and realized with glee that she was only half wolf now.

“Yes! Well, almost yes.” She said to herself. “I guess that relaxation did help a little. Now, if only I could consistently change all the way.” She glanced at her pawed left foot and grimaced. “Uneven footing is always a pain.”

She haphazardly dried herself off, her furry parts needing a substantially more thorough drying than the rest of her, before throwing her clothes back on. “Let’s see,” she thought to herself as she went through the locker room door into the small room, and then into the hallway. “The bedroom is on the 2nd floor, and I’m on the 5th. There should be some stairs right over… here!” She had started walking through the hall, but as she reached the stairs and was able to lean on the banister for support she found herself going at more and more of a brisk pace as she got used to the uneven footing.

“Alright,” Raine thought. “Looks like I just need to take a few turns and I’ll finally be good to be alone.” As she took a right turn down another corridor, she noticed a peculiar smell permeating the air. The only way she could describe it was a heavy, musky scent that made her snatch drool in excitement. “Geez, I must be so far gone I’m smelling things that aren’t even there..” In addition to the scent, she could swear she heard a faint slapping sound.

“Get yourself together, Raine! Just this one last corner and you-” She sped around the corner only to be met with the least likely sight she could’ve expected: A brown dog keidran wearing a purple robe with a name tag reading “Evals” hastily stapled onto it was leaning against the wall outside of her door, his face beet red and panting, one hand stabilizing himself on the wall and the other pumping away at his bright red cock.

“Gah!” Raine lost all sense of balance at once and tumbled to the floor. Looking up she found herself only about a foot in front of the keidran- Evals, who glanced at her face as if there was nothing out of the ordinary about this situation, and was still jerking himself off.

She scrambled back. “W-W-Wh-”, She tried to speak but she found herself stuttering incoherently. Her eyes had locked on to his dick and refused to look away. The shaft was shiny and red, as if he’d been rubbing himself raw, and she could see it subtly pulsing along with his heartbeat. Looking farther down at his balls, Raine noticed that they too looked soft like Zen’s, but also looked bigger. More full.

Feeling her nethers twinge again, she felt some pussy juice dribble out and onto the inside of her pants. “Gods it’s only gonna take a touch to get me off at this point,” Raine thought. Suddenly, a small movement between his shaft and balls caught her attention, and his hand noticeably started pumping faster. His knot had started to bulge out of his sheath.

“He must be as close as I am…” Raine thought, before sobering up for a moment. She blinked and tore her eyes away from his crotch, to find he was very obviously staring directly at her chest. “W-wait! What do you think y-you’re doing?!”

Evals didn’t stop staring or pumping himself as he breathily replied, “I.. I’m jerkin’ off, what does it look like? Gods, I haven’t done this in ages, damn those collars…”

“Well, that explains why he looks so full,” She thought.

He blinked and looked at her face for a moment before extending his free hand to her. “You’re pretty cute. Here, lemme help you up.” She took his hand habitually, her mind too clouded with arousal to realize it might not be the best idea. Evals tightened his grip and pulled her up.

Unfortunately, he miscalculated the amount of force he’d need, and she was pulled all the way up- and then forwards onto him as she tried and failed to balance her off kilter legs, knocking them both off balance. They landed back on the floor, Raine on top of him, her breasts comically buried in his face.

“Uh oh,” was all she thought as she realized that despite having fallen to the ground with her laying on top of her, Evals had continued to jerk himself off. She could feel both his hand moving around her and something both harder, warmer, and wetter pulsing on her belly. Her body unconsciously reacted to the situation, humping the keidran’s upper thigh excessively. She could feel herself start to cum, pleasure rising up quickly and her entire lower body spasming.

Apparently, Evals could feel himself reach the edge as well. Raine heard a muffled moan mix with her own as she felt something warm and hard, yet more rounded that his shaft pulse around her crotch. Suddenly, his entire dick began rhythmically throbbing, and she felt spurt after spurt of cum hit from her belly all the way up to her chest, coating it in a thick layer of cream.

The two lay on the floor for a moment, panting and basking in the afterglow of a good orgasm, until Evals slid out from under her.

“Oops. Sorry about that, heh,” He chuckled nervously as she rolled onto her back, still slowly coming down from the pleasure. “Here, uh, lemme get that for you.” He took off his robe and started attempting to wipe the copious amounts of jizz from her stomach. The robe managed to get a good amount of it off, though leaving gigantic white stains in contrast to the original purple coloring. There was still some left, mostly on her top and pants, the latter of which were completely soiled with a combination of pussy juice and cum, but Evals seemed to decide that it was good enough.

His hard cock still out in the open, he slung his cum covered robe over his shoulder and started to walk away. “See you around.”

As Raine finally regained composure she looked at the dog as he walked away, and then down at herself.

“What… just happened…?”