Messenger Relay

Yuria ran on all fours through the large, regal halls of Castle Newman. Her mission was simple: meet the spymaster and have her dispatch someone to go to the harpy mountains. Yuria would have done it if Mistress Brenda asked her, but she must be of better use by her side then sending a message to that man’s concubine’s family. Of course, she did not have her entire family slaughtered at the hands of the man who impregnated her, like Yuria has.

Yuria stopped in her tracks, much to the dismay of the maids that were startled by her sudden appearance. Why should I help Jo..ma...that man? Yuria thought to herself. Why should I help him help her family? He didn’t help mine, he killed mine! Yuria had an internal battle within her mind as to what she should do. But Mistress has tasked me with this, and I do not want to disappoint her. And also... Yuria said as her hand rubbed her belly. He did give me the same gift as the bird. A chance to make a new family. Mistress has already said I’m her furry daughter. And he did apologize for what he did. And said he’d give me more of his time. He’s giving me a chance, so I should give him a chance. For Mistress, and for a good relationship with the father of my litter. With her mind made up, Yuria once again bounded down the hallways, to the tower that the spymaster called home.

She had a message to give to ensure the cohesiveness of the new sexual partnership she had just entered. I will make him and Mistress proud of me! I will show them I belong with their family! Yuria had turned her anger and doubt into a steeled resolve to show her new family she belonged with them and would do the tasks they required of her. Her quickness, fleet footedness, and agileness allowed her to quickly reach her target destination.

“Spymaster!” Yuria shouted as she came to a quick stop at her spy table.

“Yuria?” asked Sasha as she turned her gaze from her table to her guest.

“Mistress Brenda and the king have a message. They wish for you to send your fastest spy to the mountains of Idena’s flock and ask if she is still welcome there,” she told the spy master.

“Uh...let’s see…” she started as she went back to her map and switched it from the mundane to the Abyss. The master of espionage scanned the map they had made from John’s various incursions to find the place where he met Idena and captured her. “Hmm. I found it on our map. The closest portal we have is over here,” she said as she used her hands to connect the mountain to a point quite a bit away. “That’s quite a bit away. But I think I have someone who can make it there in time,” Sasha decided.

“I’d be more than happy to make the trek, big sis!” a happy Shelly said as she came from the training area.

“Sorry Shelly, but you aren’t quite right for this job,” Sasha told her younger sister.

“What?! I’m totally fast!” she said in a huff.

“Yes, you are. But you are not the fastest, which is what our king requested. No, that’d probably be her,” Sasha said as she pointed to a rabbit girl that was carrying various scrolls.

“Really? Nariah? That clumsy girl?!” questioned Shelly. As if on queue, the bunnygirl seemingly tripped over her own two feet and fell down, the scrolls flying all across the room.

“Um...miss Sasha, are you sure she’s the right choice?” asked an unsure Yuria.

“Yes, you two, I am sure. She may have her faults but she is quite fast. She has a good heart, fast feet, and always gets her tasks completed. She may have a few stumbles, but I will not let that detract from her usefulness,” Sasha told the two girls who doubted her decision. “Besides, you just want an excuse to have our king pound your tight, little pussy, isn’t that right?” Sasha said with a big grin.

“OHMYGODDONTSAYTHATINFRONTOFYURIA!” Shelly stammered out as her face turned a new tone of red in sheer embarrassment.

“Love you, little sister,” Sasha said as she stuck out her tongue at Shelly.

“Fiiiiiiiiine. I’ll trust you, but only because you’re my big sis!” Shelly said in annoyance as she turned to go back to the training area.

“I will inform the Mistress and king that you have dispatched someone. Thank you,” Yuria told the spymaster and gave a head nod.

“Anything for our king,” she said with a smile. Yuria turned and began her quick return to her favorite person and tolerated person. I’ll prove that I belong with everyone here! I will belong...I do belong! Yuria thought to herself as she made her way back to Brenda and John.

Meanwhile back in Idena’s Room

“Sweetie, there is something I must tell you,” Brenda said to her son. John, who had moved over to Idena to comfort her, looked over at his mother.

“Yeah? What’s up?” he asked.

“Well, while you two were recovering yesterday, we had an incident at our old house,” Brenda told her son. Idena’s face turned red at the mention of the two of them sleeping all day yesterday after a night of passionate baby making sex.

“Oh? Did another dragon show up?” John asked, half joking half serious.

“Oh, no, nothing like that, dear. I’m afraid if that was the case we would have had to wake you up to fight it,” Brenda pointed out.

“Yeah, true. Even then, it was less me fighting the dragon and more me summoning someone strong enough to fight it,” pointed out John.

“Yes, that’s true. Perhaps you should do some more training? I’m still not quite sure how your powers work, dear,” Brenda admitted.

“Yeah, I get it. My powers can be kinda confusing. But I can train them. But I think the plan to find magic that focuses on fighting dragons is the best way to do this. So I’ll train with the modules I have now while we wait for Sasha to do her thing,” decided John.

“Very well, sweetie,” conceded Brenda.

“So, what exactly happened at our old house?” asked John, curious as to what happened. He could feel Idena squeeze him tighter, most likely afraid that another dragon may show up and hurt him as badly as before. John gave her a soft squeeze back to let her know he’d be ok. She responded by nuzzling her head into his chest some more.