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Chapter 36 by Draykahn Draykahn

Round 2?

Of course.

You were too absorbed in your pursuit of self-gratification for any complex plans of further humiliation of the blissed out tamer. You move quickly between her legs and slip your spit-slicked shaft directly into her still sensitive little slit. The sudden invasion of your cock enough to bring Frey back enough to rip a loud, long moan from her abused throat. Immediately you begin to fuck her. Her tight, wet warmth grasps your length tightly and the obscene sounds of your coupling fill the surrounding woods.

Looking down at her you smirk at the vacant expression of the girl, completely lost amid the pleasure and partial asphyxiation that were a constant **** on her senses. It didn’t take long for her to cum around you, the evidence of it a gush of warmth against your loins while her insides coiled tightly around you. You growl in pleasure, moaning in satisfaction from how right it feels to be inside such a perfect breeding bitch. She may not have wanted to admit it, but you think that she really had been hoping for such a reunion.

You want to hear even more from your captive tamer and decide that she’s had enough of being starved of oxygen now that her true nature had been so thoroughly revealed. You reach behind her and with a flick of your claw part the cord that led from her bound wrists to her neck. The moment it snaps she takes a gasping breath of air.

“Ohhh fuck!!” The first words that come from her widen your smirk and you put all of your attention back into enjoying her lithe little body. Your arms wrap around her and pull her up against your chest as you kneel back, thrusting up into her and letting gravity pull her down onto you at the same time. Your tip reaches deep into her core. “Fuck, oh fuck, of fuck, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeee.” The words are like a mantra to her and she repeats them, leaning into you while your claws dig into her sides, thin streams of blood bead up and begin to stream trickle down while you give her exactly what the both of you want.

It’s not long before you feel the telltale warmth and tightness of impending orgasm building in your loins, the base of your cock swells with the knot that will keep you tied to your little plaything for some time after you finish. You’re not prepared for that today and intentionally keep it from entering her, though your instincts are driving you to plunge it inside of her. You grit your teeth and resist the urge as your pleasure finally boils over and a howl rips its way from your throat before you clamp down on Frey’s shoulder to muffle it. You taste her sweat, filled with pheromones from her arousal; and a hint of the coppery tang of her adrenaline rich blood, as you pump into her a few more times, coating her insides with your seed until the fluids still drip from her are as much your cum as they are hers.

Panting you pull from her, a soft mewl of disappointment coming from the near senseless girl as you leave her empty, but for the clinging remnants of your semen. You let her down gently, laying her on the soft loam of the forest floor and finally cut free her wrists, pulling them from beneath her and gently rubbing them to restore her circulation. “Better luck next time, Frey.” You tell her softly, grinning at the mess you’d left her in. “Keep on hunting, maybe when you next find me you can finally take your vengeance… Or submit to your nature. I wouldn’t mind a tamer as my own pet.” You chuckle softly and turn towards the cat that still huddles off to the side, desperately wanting to attack you but still fearing for its master’s safety. “And you, Whiskers.” You snort in derisive amusement. “Watch over her until she can walk again. I’ll skin you next time if something besides me gets hold of her.” With that final statement you’re on your way. You’ve spent enough time on this, fun though it was. You are a boss, and your lair isn't going to improve itself.

As you’re walking away you notice a small icon blinking in the corner of your vision. You focus on it and a dialogue appears before you. You halt to consider it.

Designate hero Frey Tanglewood as a rival?

Yes/No?

You’re not sure exactly what that would do if anything, but given the interactions you’d had so far she was the closest to one that you had. You select yes and the dialogue changes.

Hero Frey Tanglewood is now your rival.

There is no more information at this point, though as you look back at her character laying on the ground you see a new trait has appeared.

Monstrous Rivalry - A boss has recognized you as a rival. Skill progress and experience gains are increased when interacting with your rival, or it’s minions and agents. If you defeat your rival you will gain a class-dependent bonus.

Great. Another feature that is more hindrance than help to you. You sigh and shrug. What’s done is done. In the grand scheme of the game you doubt that one hero having a slight advantage over you will matter much. It just means you have to keep your own progress ahead of hers.

What's next?

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