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The blue, three-tailed kitsune rumbled possessively with a cocky grin plastered across his lips, his pink eyes staring down at the golden jackal he had managed to pin underneath him. The canine mage did his best to struggle, but while the canine had the advantage of a single inch in height over the five-foot fox, Jalle made up for it in the superior position his surprise attack on the dog had secured. Even the slippery spellcaster’s attempts to escape via more esoteric means were foiled by the kitsune’s countermagic preparations, after having learned that the dog could jaunt a small distance even if he was unable to perform the gestures for his spells the hard way the last time.

“Nn... Fuck you. Do you know how much effort it takes to clean spunk from enchanted fabric?” Arrc defiantly huffed while trying to buck the other male off of him.

Unfortunately, all his squirms managed to do was help grind the fox’s pride and joy – standing freely at attention from the parted trousers hanging around his thighs – against the rear of the arcanist’s pants. Eight inches of soft, pink, fleshy, uncut fox dick lay against the mage’s backside, twitching at attention and drooling a small trickle of cream. The fecund flow occasionally rose to inundated the fabric whenever whenever the blue vulpine’s hips ground forward to drag his dick across the jackal’s rump, pulling his foreskin back just enough to expose his glossy cock head and dump whatever pre had pooled within the skin hood since his last pressing grind.

It was a position that the two of them knew well. In their back and forth rivalry for mystical tomes and mage lore over the years, it was inevitable that occasionally Jalle would teach the bratty jackal a lesson. Sometimes he even decided to try and make a play for some item just because he knew the jackal was after it to continue their little back and forth game. Occasionally one of them would develop a new trick to get the advantage on the other, refining their skills through their ‘playful’ competition. As Arrc displayed last time with his short range, jaunting teleport to escape his hold, getting the upper hand to leave the kitsune hard, pent up, and teetering on the edge of release before disappearing to retrieve his prize.

This time, however... Jalle had gotten some outside help. The three-tail had vented his frustrations with an older, five-tailed fox who had a similar mindset to him, and his orange senior had a helpful gift to help him teach the jackal a lesson he wouldn’t soon forget: An inscribed, enchanted silver ring which now sat snuggly around the base of his swollen, throbbing cock. The spell gifted fox couldn’t quite decipher what the magical ring did, but he had no reason to doubt his enigmatic patron, nor could he identify anything malignant on the item, even if the older kitsune was a bit coy about what exactly the cock ring would do – no doubt thinking it would be more humorous if it was a surprise for both parties involved.

“That’s your fault for wearing clothes to a booty call. You knew how this was going to end as soon as you came here, slut~” Jalle’s words growled hotly from his lips.

He might not know exactly what his new adornment did, but he could tell that it was amplifying his libido far more than what was typical. As soon as he had slipped it on a few minutes prior, it had brought his soft dick to a turgid stand. It was a struggle not to keep at least one hand on his tool at all times, leaving the blue kitsune idly stroking his shaft until he had brought the pink skin to a shine with his eager length’s pre. Especially as the device seemed to enhance his prick’s sensitivity more effectively than any aphrodisiac he could think of.

Perhaps the ring was merely meant to drive him into a rut of passion to fuck the mage into dutiful bitchhood towards his vulpine betters? At least that was the thought that crossed Jalle’s mind as a domineering sneer spread across his lips. He wrangled the jackal’s arms beneath just one of his pinning hands – letting the lithe fox to spare a hand to work a bit of his own magic. First, by conjuring forth bands of magical blue force that would trap his new bitch’s arms in place behind his back without relying upon crude physical strength.

Then his second spell... “Here, I’ll help you with those clothes so they can stop getting dirty~”

“No, wait!”

With a flourish of magic, the blue fox’s spell washed across Arrc’s garb. With a brief flare of light, the jackal’s white shirt, and his black vest and pants, were whisked off and teleported just a few feet to the side in a discarded heap. The pile of spunk soiled clothes crowned by the canine’s frilly pink panties – visibly wet with a splotch of the dog’s arousal, bringing a flush to the male’s cheeks when he noticed how prominently displayed his proof of shame was.

“There, isn’t that much better~?” The kitsune murmured down at his defeated foe, his callous gaze admiring how the naked dog desperately squirmed beneath his hold.

His attention turned towards his ring-adorned cock twitching hotly against the canine’s now naked ass, matting his bitch-to-be’s tail base in his scent, whilst his heavy balls rolled against the jackal’s oh so curvy rear.

Come to think of it... The five-tailed had a bit of a reputation as a breeder. Perhaps the lesson he was going to teach Arrc was going to involve a nine month delivery time~? It would make sense that he was so worked up if the magic seeping into his crotch was trying to put him into a breeding rut~.

“As– As if! The only person this is better for is you, considering how desperate you are to fuck me today!” The jackal grumbled. Although his protests were quickly interrupted by a surprise yelp as the fox’s thick shaft sawed between his bubbly cheeks to grind its girth against his experienced pucker.

“Maybe I am~ Perhaps I’m in a mood to breed you again and again, until I’m certain you’ll be growing my kits~” The blue fox teased with a purr. His wide hips pulled back, leaving a trail of his warm essence against the jackal’s gold fur, until the bulge of his cock head pressed underneath the male’s tail and teased itself against the mage’s oh do familiar ring.

“Please, you’re hardly that virile,” Arrc barked back as he tensed, bracing for the greedy thrust that he was certain was sure to follow.

“Maybe not before... But a friend gave me a little gift to help out~ I think.” Jalle sneered back as he eased his weight behind his dick. His hand on his shaft, meanwhile, coaxed his foreskin back to reveal the soft, sensitive membrane of his head, before smothering his glands against the dimpling entrance with his slow, grinding advance~

“A little gift..?” The jackal seemed confused, his green and amethyst heterochromatic eyes flicking towards the fox in answer, before following the direction of Jalle’s gaze towards the vulpine’s cock... And the strange silver ring sitting at the length’s base. The dog’s eyes gleamed with magic as he appraised the magic item the fox was about to put to work, only for the canine’s expression to change to one of shock a moment later.

“Wait, wait, wait! That ring won’t knock me up, it’ll–” The canine blurted out in one last, desperate attempt to stop the kitsune’s advances. Only to get his words knocked from his lips when Jalle’s first greedy thrust rammed deep into his rear~

The rosetted fox’s hips rolled forward, stretching the jackal’s sphincter around his tool’s thick girth with every inch he buried in. It was hardly the first time the twink stud had seen his dick advance into the lithe canine’s rump, but with the sensitizing effect the cock ring had upon his tool, Jalle had to admit it was by far one of the best. It seemed that the feeling was mutual with Arrc, too, if the sharp, whimpering moans that interrupted the jackal’s protests were anything to go by. Or, perhaps, the jackal’s notes of pleasure were just a result of how the blue kitsune’s own pleasure encouraged him to grind forward with ever greater vigor, grinding his broad prick across his bitch’s prostate with a demanding need~

Jalle didn’t give the golden slut a chance to recover from his first thrust to continue his words and explain the strange cock adornment’s true effect; why let the mage spoil the surprise, after all~? Instead, his thick hips reared back, the strongest muscles on the domineering fox’s body – his thick, sculpted thighs – flexed, before ramming his cock to its hilt in the lovely dog’s ass~

Another yelping bark of bliss escaped Arrc’s lips, followed by another, then another as the kitsune’s hips pistoned forward with a relentless, insatiable pace. Each thrust sunk nearly the entire length of the fox’s pre-shined rod into the mage’s ass, clapping his heavy spheres against the bottom jackal’s taint, and kissing the warm, enchanted silver ring against the canine’s entrance~

“But... Huff... Hold on... A second...” The jackal squirmed underneath the lascivious assault like a captured animal. The golden jackal bucked and writhed against the slightly smaller male’s bucking hips, the grip pinning him against the floor with the vulpine’s looming weight, and of course, the inescapable magical bonds restraining him and his teleportation abilities as the fox took what he desired.

The jackal’s pathetic struggles, despite the clear evidence of the canine’s own arousal, just enticed the kitsune’s predatory instincts – as if he was a cornered mouse desperate to avoid the fox hunting it. Every protest, both physical and verbal, was rewarded with another clap of Jalle’s slick shaft squelching into the ring now wet with his copious arousal, or a tug on the jackal’s scruff to pull him into the next.

“That’s enough of that, ‘vixen’. I think some muffled begs and whines would suit you better right now~” Jalle spoke, leaning forward to snarl against his bitch’s ear, whilst his free hand wrapped itself around the jackal’s lips to clamp his mouth shut!

But it wasn’t like the vulpine was just going to have his fingers sit around without doing anything further~ He was only too eager to take every opportunity he could to tease the golden canine’s sordid weaknesses. His fingers curled against the dog’s maw, just before another thrust forced Arrc to open his lips wide, and allow the teasing, clawed pair of digits to hook around the edge of his cheek and explore the inside of his mouth – accompanied by the soft, muffled whimpers the domineering touch brought as it pinned the dog’s tongue or danced along his palette.

“Mmm. Much better... I wonder, does this ring make it feel as good for you as it does for me~? The orange one sure is a crafty one, I’m going to have to learn how he makes all these fun toys for myself later... Maybe he’ll show me a trick or two if I let him have a spin with you as well~?” The blue kitsune guessed with another teasing growl after having felt the faint flow of magic from the ring looping out from his cock and begin to flow into the mana jackal’s body. At the same time, he could feel the enigmatic enchantment sink further into his own flesh... Almost as if it was trying to tie his loins to the jackal’s body...

Jalle found a delightful thrill of possessiveness from what felt like his dick and balls laying claim to the jackal via the cock ring’s enchantment – serving as another encouragement to slam his dick in as hard as he could into the moaning dog’s ass~ Even if he could no longer admire the sight of his cock diving into the jackal’s slick ring like it was his own personal sleeve, he could at least enjoy the sensation of his spunk being whipped up into a frothing lather by his firm rut. Strings of vulpine fecundity stretched from the canine’s abused pucker to the silver ring smothering itself against the dog’s entrance at the end of each thrust.

Despite the mage’s feeble attempts to escape his captor’s pin and bonds, the poor jackal couldn’t help his excitement from being forced to a boil by the demanding prostate pounding he was receiving – especially not with the ring’s enchantment working to enhance the pleasure such carnal desires brought. A sharp moan muffled itself against the fox’s palm as the jackal’s heterochromatic eyes rolled backwards, glancing past the kitsune they had been begging with his glance and into the back of his skull. His prostate quivered against the kitsune’s broad cum vein as strings of wasted jackal seed erupted forth to stain the stones beneath the pinned mage’s crotch. The dog slut’s hole clamped around the vulpine’s rod, as if the reflexive clenches to desperately milk his load from the shaft could stop Jalle’s dick from ramming in.

It was just what Jalle needed to push himself that last step towards his peak. Despite the temptation to hold off from his release until until he had fucked the golden bitch into a stupor as revenge for the last time, the fox couldn’t deny the siren call of his own hedonistic desires – resolving instead to just use his enhanced libido to fuck the jackal again, and again, and again until the indignity of his previous defeat was absolved~ Only then would he let the mage skulk home dripping his seed the entire way while he took the prize from the dungeon they were competing fo r!

The blue fox slammed his hips forward one last time, a pleased, tongue lolling pant rolling from his mouth as he ground his crotch flush against the jackal’s ass at last~! His hips ground forward, hilting every last inch of his shaft past the jackal’s tightly squeezing ring, finally pressing the warm silver band on his dick in with it. His nuts draped across his ‘vixen’s’ taint, tapping against the man’s less impressive set of spheres as they unloaded their musky white cream deep into the other male’s belly – passing through the snug accessory worn around the base of his cock without issue.

The cock ring grew white hot as the power within it thrummed with enough force to send tingling ripples throughout his length! No matter how potent that heat grew, however, neither he nor the jackal seemed to mind. Quite the opposite as a surge of pleasure comparable to the power building within that ring rippled through his girth! The blue fox’s balls clenched hard in reply, soaking the jackal’s walls in enough piping hot fox nut that the virile broth overflowed from the dog’s cock hungry tunnel, trickling down along his walls to seep past the enchanted metal band, and down onto the fox’s nuts.

It was only when Jalle tugged his hips back to add a few more humiliating thrusts into his defeated rival’s ass for good measure that the fox finally noticed that there might have been more to that ring than he expected. It wasn’t just his waist and dick which jerked back with the tug, but the entire jackal, rolling the slut across the stone floor and away from his grip fingering the shuddering mage’s maw! At first the kitsune thought that the ring might merely be some sort of surrogate knot – a bulb of magical force or field of attraction to hold the pair of them together to make up for his lack of the typical canid anatomy. But, as his pinning hold slipped from the surprised extra weight rolling with his movements, his hand brushed against the jackal’s back... And in the process sent a shiver racing across his dick as if he had stroked it as well.

His hips froze as the vulpine’s curiosity got the best of him. His hand returned to the jackal’s back, stroking gingerly along the canine’s fur to send further shudders of bliss racing through his crotch. All it took was a quick glance at the dog’s ass to see the reason for the strange, sympathetic pleasure. Where once his dick had sprouted from his wide hips and buried itself in Arrc’s stuffed, flexing pucker, now the jackal’s fuzzy rump was squarely connected to his groin, joining them together as one creature. Every twitch of his still achingly eager nuts that sent what felt like a throb through his tool instead pulsed into the canine’s body, drawing a whimpering moan from the dog’s lips as he continued to struggle in the kitsune’s magic.

Jalle couldn’t help but stare at his long-time rival now fused to his crotch, leaning back to sit on his shapely rear so he could get the best view of the bound dog’s body. His chest heaved with an uncertain pant, his mind busily trying to process what was happening. His hand, meanwhile, couldn’t help but continue to stroke along the jackal like he would his own dick, interrupting the mage’s attempts to wiggle free with the shudders the touch wrought.

It felt... Good. It felt really good. The pleasure that came from rubbing across the jackal’s increasingly sensitive body rebounded between their joined bodies, making every touch feel that much better.

More than that, the very idea of what was happening was thrilling. He was overjoyed at seeing the annoying dog brought so low! Every mawful of his slimy pre-seed oozing up along the jackal’s throat to besmirch his rival’s lips with the retched up cream made the fox’s heart flutter with excitement. How would it feel when the magic ran its course~? How much more humiliating would it be for a proud, cocky mage like Arrc to be reduced down to some throbbing dickmeat swinging from between his hips until the older fox’s magic had run its course – if it ever did~?

He couldn’t decide if it was the pleasure, the quite literal objectification of his soon-to-be shaft, or the gleeful, possessive thought or really making the jackal his that the first-time predator admired most... But he knew for certain that he loved every minute of it.

“You... Dammit. Alright. I can... I can fix this... So long as you... Don’t cum again.” Arrc huffed, doing his best to lean himself onto one elbow, whilst the other did its best to try and shape the hand-signs he needed for his magic... Only for another shiver to bounce through the gold-furred dog’s body, and his spellwork to be interrupted by a sputtering wet cough that sent long, sticky strands of vulpine pre crashing onto the floor beneath him. “F– Fuck! Let me out already, would you? You can- you can take the damn loot from this dungeon!”

“What would be the fun in that? You’d look so much better hanging for eternity on my crotch... All those schemes of yours throbbed away~ A good cock doesn’t need such silly things’, after all~” Jalle rumbled with a gleeful smile.

The unrestrained predatory desire blossoming in his chest spilled over into eager twitches cascading into the subtly shifting jackal’s body. If that wasn’t enough to coax the prideful mage’s regression into simple dick meat, then the blue fox was going to make sure by wrapping both of his hands around his new, sentient tool’s bound sides – before thrusting his soon-to-be dick against his groping mitts~.

“Wait you dumb fox!” The canine barked quickly before another throb raced along his belly and chest to interrupt his words with another coughed out sputter of fox pre.

“No need to wait, I know what I want~” Jalle sneered into the jackal’s ears, his eyes watching with giddy fascination as the canine’s transformation hastened the closer he worked both of them to their next peak. It sprouted from crotch, creeping up along the dog’s back as the mage’s fur molted away to reveal familiar soft fleshy skin. That was, except for a line of black arcane symbols which appeared around the jackal’s waist, matching those on the silver ring that had now become one with the pair of them.

But by far the quickest changes happened to Arrc’s legs. Every wash of pleasure which cycled between the kitsune and into his new shaft caused the slut’s feet to clench and spasm with the rush of euphoria, and surrender another fraction of their form. Meanwhile Jalle’s balls fused to the slut’s thighs, seeming to absorb the canine’s deforming limbs as they steadily grew in heft with every repurposed pound that sank into the ever hotter, ever more productive furnaces of vulpine virility.

Until, by the time Jalle’s sagging sack had grown to the size of beach balls – draping against the stone floor and occupying the entirety of the space between his spread knees – the last trace of the jackal’s feet slipped beneath the fluffy white spheres. His engorged balls clenched, sending a visible bulge traveling up along the mage’s torso, before finally being pumped free from his helpless rival’s lips. The tide of musky pre flooded down over his chin, pint-sized wads of cream soaking his front as the fecund flow tumbled down, before finally coming to baptize the boiling tanks of seed the essence had originated from.

“Wait! I can... I can give you the trinket I took last time if you let me go..!?” Arrc tried to bargain between his precum spewing coughing fits. His struggles were growing less and less effective. Every second he spent trapped on the blue fox’s crotch left his protesting squirms looking less like an act of personal defiance, and more like the blind pulsing throbs of an eager dick.

“What’s stopping me from just walking into your shop and claiming whatever trophies back that I want~? Your wards should recognize the new you as you, after all, so it’ll be like taking candy from a sleeping baby~” The kitsune’s words continued to torment, emphasized by the greedy huffs which rolled from his chest as he worked themselves up to another peak so soon after the blue fox’s first~

Except this time Arrc felt the same rising tension within their new flesh as Jalle did~ The half-transformed jackal could feel how the balls that once had been his lower body twitched in excitement, winding themselves up like springs that would soon burst forth once the tension grew too much for his willpower to deny. While the fox did everything he could to chase that high, the canine desperately tried to resist it, struggling with all his will to hold back so that yet more of his being wouldn‘t be robbed by the pernicious magic spreading through his body.

“There’s... But...” Arrc desperately tried to find some way to reason with the fox, or at least bribe him to stop. But for all his effort, for all his desperate attempts to slip his hand’s free from the blue fox’s magic, or how his teeth grit to try and deny the bubbling brook of fecund cream pouring out from his repurposed throat its release, nothing could stop the tide of pleasure once the nascent predator’s stroking thrusts into his groping hands pushed them to their release~

The canine’s concentration slipped at last, allowing all that pent up anticipation to finally surge forth with a visible clench of their giant balls! Jalle’s toes flexed as the largest climax of his life boiled up from his massively enlarged loins, encouraging the blue fox to stroke along Arrc’s diminishing form even faster to milk every last drop from those giant testes he could – and consequently damn that much more of the jackal’s personhood to cockdom!

The canine’s lips twisted in one last, euphoric whimper, before the bulge of seed pumping through his reforming torso silenced him with a crashing tide of cum splattering against the roof of his maw~ The dog’s jaws hung open, allowing the surge of musky seed to bounce from the roof of his maw and scatter in every direction from the turbulent flow due to his ill-suited piping, making a complete and utter mess of the pair of them both with every successive rope.

The magic of that ring, now branded on his dick-to-be, started to work with every giant rope of alabaster fox jizz coursing through his new shaft, working to make the canine’s body more suited to the only tasks it would have going forward~ The canine’s body shifted in tandem to the spurts escaping from his lips, starting with his trapped arms that began to fuse to the back and sides of his deforming torso – rounding out to take a more proper phallic design. Each pulse of transformation likewise shrunk the jackal’s body by several inches – as if his mass was being steadily processed by their fuzzy white cum tanks to make the potent mess that now surrounded them. Arrc’s long unattended crotch was the next to go, shrinking away to make room for the bulge of the kitsune’s new urethra – the living cannon barrel becoming defined as the muscles swelled around the tunnel hooking the jackal’s lips to their churning vats of virility in a straight, uninterrupted shot.

But, the most sordid changes of all were happening to the canine’s head. The last traces of the dog’s golden fur around his face melted away into the same thin sensitive skin that lined the rest of his body. Arrc’s ears began to shrink back into his scalp, whilst at the same time his jaw melted away, leaving his lips unable to keep the flow of cream bubbling up from his core from escaping even if he wished to. His head locked upwards, twisting his gullet into a straight shot at last for the last few shots of seed to fire forth from the defeated mage’s ‘maw’. Several ropes of musky cream sailed several feet into the air, arcing past the kitsune’s head to join the ever growing puddle of vulpine virility on the stone around them.

Alas, one climax didn’t seem to be enough to finish the job. By the time Arrc’s new body finished convulsing, he had shrunk a good two feet, his appearance meanwhile left distinctly trapped somewhere between his old look and that of a kitsune’s dick. The former jackal’s lips, now all but turned into the oozing cum slit of Jalle’s new prick, quivered as the mage desperately attempted to continue his protests... Or perhaps to moan with the pleasant afterglow of their release~

But, sadly for the canine, the fox was far from satisfied with leaving his first claim half-throbbed away. Jalle’s spunk-matted fingers clenched his shaft’s girth – now much more manageable than before, but still too thick for his hands to properly wrap around. His hold clamped tight enough to dimple the flesh beneath their grip ever so slightly while he lathered the surface of his prick with its own seed. The fox made sure to point the partially transformed prick just shy of his chin, leaving the vestigial remnants of the trapped mage’s gaze glancing towards the fox’s panting lips, and the silky pink tongue flicking tantalizingly across the jackal’s remaining features struggling to hide his losing effort to resist the pleasure and anticipation already coiling within their crotch once more.

“Oh, don’t be like that~ Isn’t it so much more fun to give in~? To let our pleasure roll through you~? You and I could get so much more accomplished ‘working together’ than we ever could fighting against one another, after all~” Jalle purred as he continued to pump along his new length, sending shuddering throbs wracking through what was left of the canine, coaxing Arrc’s protesting mind to slip further into the void of pleasure waiting to consume what was left of his thoughts.

Each convulsing twitch robbed the jackal of more of his lingering features, especially the closer and closer the kitsune and his new dick drew to the second of their combined climaxes. The remaining hint of his shoulders and bust faded away, sculpted with the pointed tip of the jackal’s faux-snout to bulge into the classic mushroom-shaped gland of the fox’s humanoid cock. The small, beady eyes trapped just behind the drooling ‘maw’ struggled to remain open, until finally being forced to close as each squeezing stroke upwards by those hands started to slide a new flap of foreskin over the shaft’s head. At first the protective skin wrapped around the base of the prick’s head like a scarf. But with every pumping squeeze, more and more of the sensitive glands were covered, the loose skin looking more like a soft pink hood the closer they returned to that pinnacle of pleasure.

The blue kitsune could feel the resistance within his shaft steadily crumble. A fact that was reflected by how much more Arrc looked like a pristine cock with every squeezing stroke he gave, and every tumbling flow of belched pre that tumbled over the knuckles of his double-fisted grasp. The expression in the residual features the pup had left his head faltered throb by throb, spurt by spurt. Until, as the now melon-sized spheres draped against Jalle’s inner thighs twitched on the edge of their release, a blissful look of surrender finally crossed the all but transformed mage’s ‘face’~

With no resistance left to protest what was about to happen, the fox’s third climax launched forth unimpeded~ A possessive grunt huffed from the blue fox’s throat as his hands continued to milk his shaft for all it was worth. His hips rolled up as those giant spheres pumped more seed than they ever could possibly hold through the massive slab of pink dick meat. Much like before, the shaft shrunk with every wad of jizz pumped free, washing away what few traces of the prick’s former existence remained beneath the eruption of kitsune cum and pleasure. All the extra weight that was no longer needed were churned away by the over productive spheres, clenching down in to refill those spheres with a new wad of cream just before the next pulse shot the freshly boiled ambrosia onto the growing mess coating the blue rosetted fox from head to toe.

Until, as the blue fox’s dick finally teetered down to the twelve-inch mark, the fox’s new shaft finally seemed to hold its ground. Each pulse of cum racing through his shaft – now starting to shrink in volume with every successive pulse – came at the expense of his hot, heavy balls swaying underneath the root of his prick with every flex. Until finally those impossible spurts of virility tapered to a close at a still considerable, but not quite so ludicrous, level of productivity with the last few strings~

Jalle sat there in a huff, basking on the intensity of his afterglow as he admired the tool left in his hands now. It was still quite the monster even after he had finished throbbing the jackal away towards whatever lurid fate the ring’s enchantment offered – a thick girth that his hand could just barely wrap his fingers around, and a length that stretched a good chunk of the way towards the kitsune’s knees if he released it.

He gave the tool one last pumping squeeze, dragging the long hood of his foreskin back to reveal that the last traces of the jackal’s expression had been throbbed away with it. Only the magical symbols tattooed around the base of the kitsune’s cock belied that there was anything suspect about the fox’s dick. Well, that, and the quite noticeable quantity of mana buzzing against his stroking digits – it seemed that the jackal mage’s quite prodigious mana pool had been left behind as well, turning his dick into quite the potent mana battery for his use~

Which left the fox wondering... Was that enchantment serving as a prison holding whatever was left of Arrc’s mind and soul in his meat?

He got his answer when his shaft gave a strange twitch on its own accord, pulsing with an angry throb as the jackal’s consciousness slowly waded through the lingering pleasure of their climax to express its displeasure at being trapped in its humiliating fleshy prison.

“Still in there, huh..?” Jalle replied with a chuckle, grinning from ear to ear as he admired the sorry state the uppity brat of a jackal had been reduced to~ “Well... I guess you’ll have to get yourself comfortable until I figure out how that ring works... It's a pretty involved enchantment, though, it could take me a while to figure out, so you might as well settle in and get comfy~”

He wasn’t lying about studying how that magic worked – even if his intentions to doing so weren’t exactly altruistic~ A fire had been awakened in the kitsune’s heart, and along with it, a possessive hunger to satisfy his new desire, even at the expense of what cute guy or girl he might come across just so he could feel that domineering high once more. No doubt he could ask the orange kitsune that had given him the ring, but what fun would that be compared to figuring out how to do it on his own~?

“Now, then... There’s that artifact ‘we’ were fighting over to collect still, no~? The rest of this dungeon shouldn’t prove to be any issue. Especially now that I’ve got all your energy to work with as well~” Jalle purred as he finally stumbled back onto his feet to stand in the middle of a pool of his own fecund scent and seed. He glanced across the poor state of his garb, soaked entirely through with the warm, musky cream. Some magic would clean that up a bit given a few moments at least... The bigger issue was what to do with his new ‘partner in crime’.

Whatever protests his cock gave about its humiliating condition didn’t amount to much, but it did keep that hefty sausage from retreating back to its limp state. Not that that would help matters anyway, provided his tool was still a shower rather than a grower like it was before. But that didn’t stop Jalle from trying as he wrestled with his cock, burying it into his seed-stained trousers, leaving his pants straining with quite the obvious tent as he barely managed to slip the button back into place...

Only for the dick’s next angry throb to make the button pop straight off, and lurch that twelve-inch monster back out into view with a sluggish sway of its meaty weight!

“Sigh... I’m going to have to start wearing robes from now on, aren’t I~?” Jalle commented with a dry chuckle, giving the badly behaved tool a fond stroke as he did so~