Yes! The blow strikes true!

Alea felt the resolve flowing through her like never before. Power filled her muscles and surged up in waves from her core of Resolve in her abdomen.

Her fingers grew hot as her Resolve conjured flame from will. Before she had just been some young futa who’d read a dusty old tome. Now she was a mystic artist!

The fireball was only about the size of her fist, but it was inky orange and burned bright yellow in the center. The sticky ball of conjured fire dipped low in the air. Alea hadn’t realized the fireball had weight. Next time she’d have to aim high, but fortunately her target this time was close enough the drop wouldn't matter.

The muscular futa’s eyes widened in surprise at the oncoming projectile.

“Oh shi–” her exclamation was cut off by a scream of pain as the fireball contacted the skin of her lower stomach.

The remaining three bandits stared at their fallen leader in shock, hesitation in their eyes. The more beta-looking bandit looked like she was about to turn tail and run, but one of the remaining alpha’s grabbed her arm and threw her in Alea’s direction.

Alea hefted her club, fighting off exhaustion. The fireball had taken a lot out of her. Tired as she was though, she was still far stronger than she had been before fucking Jenna.

The beta bandit stumbled in Alea’s direction, arms flailing uselessly.

“Sorrysorrysorry!” The mumbled as she stumbled towards Alea.

The sight was rather pathetic. Clearly this futa wasn’t a fighter. By the look of the bag of bandages the beta had slung over her shoulder, she was probably the bandit's medic. And a mistreated one, judging by the bruises on her cheeks and arms.

Alea had no time to deal with the beta, so she tucked her chin and raised her shoulder, ramming the beta aside. She flopped on her back in the dirt.

Just then a hammer came swinging inches from Alea’s head. The other alpha had planned on tossing the beta at Alea to serve as a distraction. Alea’s reflexes were barely swift enough to keep up.

Alea swept her leg in a low arc, trying to take the other futa off her feet. Her opponent proved nimble however and jumped back.

Alea lunged, pressing her advantage.

Neither Alea’s club, nor her opponent's hammer were adept instruments of parrying. When her opponent recovered before Alea could land a strike, she **** her to pull back.

Alea and the alpha bandit circled each other, each of them looking for an opening in the other’s defenses.

Just when the bandit seemed to throw caution to the wind, a lurking figure bashed her in the side of the head, sending her stumbling to the ground.

“Hell yeah, squirt! That’s some real magic you’ve got going on there!” Yadra said, flipping her axe around. She’d just used the back end to knock the bandit over.

“Thanks... Yadra.” Alea replied as she caught her breath. “I… didn’t think… you were one… for mercy…” She pointed at the still-living bandit. In fact, the only dead bandit was the one Alea had struck with a fireball.

“Oh, I wouldn’t call it mercy.” Yadra said with a wink. “More like seizing an opportunity for profit. I’m betting we aren’t the first people these bandits have robbed. There’s probably a bounty on them in Hardrock. And if there isn’t? Well, the **** markets are always looking for new goods."

“**** markets?” Alea frowned.

“What? Don’t get all high and mighty on me. A girl’s gotta eat. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you get your cut. Besides, my cock’s been on fire this whole ride. It will be good to finally get some relief.”

“Huh.” Alea was going to protest more, but now that she looked at them these bandits looked decently fuckable. Especially that beta on the ground, who was rubbing her skinned knee, pulling a bandage out of her bag. “Alright. I guess you’ve got a deal. But I want first dibs on the beta over there.” Alea said firmly.

“Ha! That’s the spirit squirt! And that’s fine by me. I prefer to put these wannabe alpha’s in their place. The two alphas probably have terrible concussions right now. Let’s drag them over and bust their balls so we can haul them off.”

“Do we really have to do that part?” Alea asked.

“No, they’ll do it at the **** markets. However, doing it now will make them a lot more docile and knock those alpha thoughts out of their heads much faster.”

Yadra picked up one of the alpha bandits legs, pulled back her leg, and kicked with all her might. A howl of pain rung through the entire forest. Yadra repeated the procedure with the other alpha bandit with practiced ease.

Jenna was finally ready to join the fight with a strange sideways bow with a cross made of wood resting in her hand. That must have been what she was digging in the trunk for.

“Don’t look so disturbed, Alea. Futa’s are made of tough stuff. Given some mystic medicine, they could get their balls back in top shape in a few minutes. Heck, they could even do it just from fucking like an alpha a few times." Jenna said. "They’ll sell much better this way, though. Criminal alphas are only good for hard labor and working the mines. We can sell criminal betas on the other hand for all sorts of pleasurable jobs.”

Yadra picked up the beta bandit, who squirmed in her grip. She was the only one who hadn’t gotten knocked on the head, so she was the most awake and alert. Her strength was nothing compared to Yadra’s though, and she was easily manhandled into position by the alpha woodswoman.

“Not that one!” Alea shouted.

Yadra glanced at the beta and shrugged. “I guess this one’s weak enough to leave as is. Not much down there anyway.” Yadra nudged the beta’s package with her foot. The beta's cock was so small it would have been better called a clit, and she had no balls to speak of. “Alright, let’s tie these bitches up and hit the road!” Yadra shouted gleefully.