You and Annie enter a forest

The path down the mountain seemed treacherous but memory of survival skills taken from a ranger called Tyrex, who made up a part of the Monster that you had joined with, came to you from the mix of memories you have colliding within you. Using your skills to ensure that you're always heading in the same direction you follow deer tracks to work your way around the side of the mountain and find a route which would join the main road to your destination of Zurch. The terrain is mainly wooded at this altitude with imposing pine trees stretching into the sky above you and as the forest thickens it blocks light from reaching the forest floor. Subtle sounds of life can be heard in the undergrowth, while the occasional bird screeches from the trees, none of this is of a particular concern to you, after all, as the biggest predator you have nothing to fear. Annie seems to take strength in your presence or is oblivious to the foreboding changes to your surroundings even when you order her to stay quiet to avoid unnecessary encounters.

You hurry as best you can but stop occasionally to pick a particularly rare herb, the knowledge coming from someone called Myrtle, which could prove useful in the future. You consider more about Annie as you walk, she seems competent enough as she follows you and isn't the clumsy oaf you feared she might be. She could be a useful follower, her lust for power was an asset provided she was loyal, as something to fuck she could be replaced easily once you reached Zurch yet her power to increase the strength of undead was invaluable. You could always remove her tongue if she was irksome enough but you suspected she would need at some point proper training to become the obedient trusted servant you would require.

There was a quicker more temporary way, you could obtain collars of control easily enough from any shop that supplied animal trainers, after all, your ability to use them on players was unique but you wanted to plan longer term and had concerns about level caps, after all it would be foolish to think you could just slap them on a couple of level 100 players and take over.

There are a couple of options on how to fast track to the power you need but all them require allies as you don't want to put yourself in unnecessary danger since you don't know what will happen if you are killed and **** to respawn. One idea is that since towns are considered "safe zones" players can't attack each other yet there are no monsters, thus everyone carried their wealth freely within the town safe in the knowledge that they were safe displaying their wealth for all to see, except they wouldn't know that you aren't a player and you get the impression that Annie's status seems to be questionable as well. If Lynn or Sara could lure heroes to a secluded location then you could kill them for loot and EXP, except there would be risks and you'd have to leave town relatively quickly to avoid any lynch mobs that might spring up once your victim had respawned. The more you consider the problem in the cold darkness of the forest the more you appreciate Sara's earlier point that subtlety would serve you better at this stage of your universe conquering career than seeking to cause fear, and yet every legend must begin somewhere.

You notice a hentai tree with its slithering vines working their slow way across the forest floor searching for victims and guide Annie safely around it. Snorting comes from the forest but you see only the wind moving the trees. There is life all around you yet no creature attacks, you're unsure whether this is because they recognise you as a fellow monster or they are so scared of you that they choose to avoid you. Following the path causes you to stumble across a brown bear which looks to be finishing a meal of unwary adventurer, when it notices you it rises up onto its hind legs and roars at you. It's muzzle and paws are covered in blood, when it roars you see inside inside its jaws and can see part of a hand embedded in its teeth. The unfortunate main course lies in pieces, entrails spill out from an abdomen, the head is intact but the face is a bloody pulp while the stink of shit hangs in the air. Deciding not to risk becoming dessert you direct Annie to follow your lead to moving slowly back away from the bear and once you've backtracked enough you leave the deer track to take a small detour around the bear. Shortly after leaving the deer track you notice more movement deeper in the forest between the trees, subtle yet disjointed movement, Annie notices it as well and moves close to you to whisper "what are those?"

"They look to be spriggan, half woman/half tree and all tits" you reply.

"Nice, do you want to go play with them?"

"Maybe later if we pass this way again, they're notorious for luring unwary horny guys to their doom."

"Aaaaawwww shame" she pouts "I'm bored with trekking, I'm tired, hungry but mainly horny."

"Whatever happened to the cleric of purity?" You enquire, aroused yet surprised by her fowardness.

"Someone made her into a bad girl" she giggled, then she leans against a tree and pushes her firm ass out towards you "and don't bad girls have to be punished? That's what I was taught at the nunnery, when I had been sinful I'd be disciplined and I know of at least one sin I want to break."

You're sorely tempted but try to control yourself, after all, you have a universe to conquer yet Annie sees you wavering and wiggles her ass in your direction again before pulling down her trousers to allow you to fully appreciate her firm naked ass. She bends over further until she makes an L shape then looks over her shoulder, her blonde hair falling partially over her eyes, she then bites her lip and says quietly "I've been awfully naughty, hurt me."

Had you still been undead then you would have easily resisted but you were still far from being in a position to control the new feelings you were discovering, it would seem that you did have weakness, women and whether it would prove fatal would be something most great men risked.

You unbuckle your armour enough to pull your erection out (which given the weight of armour, hardness and length of cock and probably other factors I would imagine would be quite difficult to do) and without ceremony you grab her hips then plunge your erection into her already wet pussy as hard as you can. As before her pussy is tight yet soaking wet from desire, as you enter her she braces against the tree and pushes back against your cock. This time it is you who fucks frantically as she takes your pounding, the impact of each thrust sending a ripple along the skin of her toned ass. Her breasts are hidden under her armour and you don't bother reaching down to her pussy but concentrate on fucking her, she starts to whimper under your onslaught so you clamp one hand across her mouth to avoid unwanted attention while using the other hand to steady yourself. The fuck is intense and she bites down on one of your fingers drawing blood, it hurts and you try to pull away but she drinks the blood from your wound hungrily. Annie's whimpers turn to moans as she gorges herself on your cock and your blood, you clamp down on her mouth harder as she orgasms then feeling her wetness you can't help yourself despite the pain and start to cum inside her.

Satisfied for the moment you step back wiping your cock on her ass as you do so. Having been focused on Annie you didn't notice the change in your surroundings and now see that your pleasure hadn't been quite as quiet as you'd hoped. A dozen spriggans stand around you, they have wooden limbs with generously endowed female torsos, their faces are all a strange unsettling mix of tree and human and they are all staring at your cock. Now at this point you are tempted to pop on a smoking jacket with a glass of claret state "me, Skeletor? Here, alone with thirteen naked women in a secluded forest? With my reputation? What were they thinking?" but then at some unseen signal they all hiss revealing their incredibly sharp needle like fangs. Fangs + cock = bad.

"Annie, it's time to go" you state before turning to sprint into the undergrowth back towards where you think the deer track is with your cock still hanging out and flopping against your thigh as you run. Annie pulls up her trousers and is hot on your heels but she seems to be safe as when you glance back all the spriggan are focused on you. Your pursuers are fleet of foot at the best of times and in their natural environment they are incredibly swift yet your desire to protect your manhood spurs you on, aided by your innate woodland skills (luckily as this is a game while the armour you wear has weight since you're not overencumbered you're not slowed down) like a fox pursued by hounds you dash through the forest then stumble across the bear which becomes angry at being disturbed again, it rears up but you run past it without breaking stride, in its rage it takes some swipes at your pursuers but you keep your head down hoping Annie can keep up. Just when your lungs feel as though they will burst you explode from the forest onto the main road to Zurch.