Green plans his attack

Green took stock and considered his next move. He had seen Blue die to his poor planning, and Green was now too smart to repeat that approach. Aaralon developed his brain for higher thought. Green could now strategize and predict farther than immediate tactics. He knew the layout of the school and targets he was hunting. Unfortunately, while he now understood magic and human language as well as Aaralon had, his body wasn't made for such things. Green doubted he would ever need to speak since he held mental influence over his pack, but being without magic put him at a disadvantage against the staff.

Aside from the amazon, Green's pack was entirely students. The boy Slut-Cat first turned went on to change an illusionist, Green's first solo claim had taken the boy from the two students and held down the girl till the boy was ready to change her. On his way back to the summoning room, Green had met and changed an additional seven. Blue's rampage through the interior netted fifteen, but four were captured and teachers were attempting to purify them. Through the pack link, Green learned they were held in the dungeon in enchanted cages. Through their eyes, Green could see students running past into the recesses of the disciplinary facility. The dungeon gates would be hard to to breach with ****, but according to the captured hounds, the only teacher inside the dungeon was the premier alchemy professor busy trying to purify the demons. While he was a learned man, none in Green's pack thought him capable of fighting. If Green could find a way to open those cages, he could claim all those students and surprise the guards from behind.

Setting that aside, Green had twenty-five students, Lieutenant Creed and Bitch-Summoner Aaralon. With their pack link and Green's lust being sated temporarily, the pack calmed somewhat and the hounds continued the hunt with more guile, sneaking up on prey and avoiding the roving teachers and guards. Green deemed this a good enough use for the expendable units of his pack, but unfit for his lieutenant. She would be informed of the location of any threats and hit them with a surprise attack. She had managed to kill Blue, so there was little worry over losing her.

Lastly, Green considered what to do with his Bitch-Summoner. She still hung from his dick, trapped on his knot till he decided to loose her. He could feel her six breasts pressing into his underbelly. They felt wet with more than sweat.

"Off me." Green commanded through the flesh bond. Bitch-Summoner whined in disappointment, but complied. Aaralon pushed away allowing Green to look at her again. She was still inflated, but some of the fluids managed to seep past Green's cock and coat her legs black ejaculate tinged with clear femcum. It stained her skin, giving her a tan from the waist down. Her six tits dribbled white trails down her skin; Her breasts were coated with milk from mashing into Green's fur.

Aaralon would birth strong pups, but since the bitch-summoner was not technically in his pack, they would need to be trained to obey Green if he wanted to keep them. Their instinct would be to obey their mother, as Green was once compelled, so they would need to grow up seeing Green dominate his bitch-summoner regularly for them to understand her and their place.

Aaralon looked horrified as her body tried to pull itself off Green's knot. There must have still been some of her will if she could feel anything but pleasure fulfilling Green's orders. It was of no concern, though; its only affect on the bitch was putting a twinkle in her eye letting Green know the **** he brought her.

Green paced around the room checking the books and supplies at his disposal. While he couldn't cast magic, the girl beneath him, bobbing in time with his steps, would be happy to do it instead.

Aaralon screamed when she got stuck a quarter of the way off. She kicked against Green's thighs, but only made herself bleed. Out of a sense of urgency, Green willed his knot to deflate and Aaralon popped off shrieking in surprise.

"Woman, hold that cup for me."

At Green's command, Aaralon crawled over to the desk and took the chalice. She held it steady before him. Taking care not to spill a drop, Green lapped up the water. Inside his body, it would never spill. With that weakness out of the way, Green issued further orders.