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Library of Lost Lore

"LORELEI!!!" Evelyn the tiger vixen alchemist calls after a harlequin rabbit she is squeezing into a black dress and corset combination that does not sit well with her. "Stop fidgeting! You must wear some clothing when we travel outside of the compound!"

"Yes, Mistress," Lorelei replies although her tone is more like she's humoring the vixen.

"Now I see why you rarely went out the Jaw," Fenryx, the tiger wolf pirate says as he hugs the vixen from behind. "If she always protests this much about wearing clothes."

"More or less," Eve sighs and then notices her master's arms have chains wrapped around them and the teeth of a megalodon dangling at his wrists made into a kind of basilard. "Fen, you're a pirate and a druidic warrior why do you need chain vambraces? Unless this is something Brom cam up with."

"Right you are, hun," Fen says as he feels her up through her own corset and dress. "It's a variation of the shark gauntlets combined with the principles of the meteor hammer and kusari-gama. Did you arrange for the gate to be opened to the lamented labyrinthine library of lost lore whe we reach the tower's research center?"

"All arranged," Eve says as she gives him a kiss. "Besides you and Lore who else is coming?"

"Just us," Fenryx admits. "Mikiko is back on the Skull gathering information while Helga and Xyra are touring the Dark Shark. As for Candy, she's got an appointment with Leader Gorelock, who, fortunately for us, is too busy to deal with me today."

The three make their way to the research center through a maze of corridors and stairs. The research center is a coordinated chaos of books shelves with books in a an order that changes almost daily, laboratories with testing equipment and magic mirrors to search the aether for sites to look into. The largest of these is the Gateway through which one can travel to other locations and planes of existence.

A tall and dark haired male elf in starry black robes approaches Fenryx and company as they step through the Gateway and are gone. Not happy is putting his expression mildly as he checks to see where they went. While scratching his chin he ponders: "The Lamtentable Labyrinthine Library of Lost Lore; what could they want there?"

On the other end the trio walk in to a grand foyer as a clockwork creature that looks like a small automated Zamboni washes the floor. It pays them no mind as they walk up a grand marble staircase to a reception area. A brass pole hovering off the ground by a bronze fan set in a bowl with a spiked arm dripping ink and a cyclopian eye of glass like a flashlight bulb and a pincer to grab and manipulate a titanic ledger in front of it greets them in its own cold and mechanical manner.

"Names and nature of visit?" The automaton receptionist intones in a dull monotone.

"Evelyn Merryweather," Evelyn intones. "And entourage of assistants. My purpose is research."

"Repeat visitor, alchemist," the archivist automaton intones. "Welcome to the Library of Lost Lore."

The three pass deeper into the Library without incident as Evelyn did one thing when she was still an elf exceedingly well and that was cultivate a good relationship with the construct being of which only a small percentage are of any appreciable intelligence or degree of true sentience. The process of learning what can be interacted with in a meaningful fashion can be arduous but once learned is applicable throughout as little ever changes here.

Even by elven standards this place is ancient and cold are those that attend this time lost plane of existence as a form of arcane machinery. It is also neutral ground for any and all conflicts. Angels and demons exist here together in peace; some even come here to meet for conversation or to play chess and other games.

A blond beauty of an angel casually engages a fiery red headed succubus in a casual game of chess as Fenryx walks past behind Evelyn and Lorelei. Both females, celestial and infernal, turn from their game to watch the wolf go past. They look at each other and silently agree on a new competition between them regarding the pirate, one of a carnal nature.

Fenryx is here as a bodyguard for Evelyn although the agents of ultimate good and evil did not go unnoticed by him as he walked by. However, their contest regarding him he is understandably ignorant. The wolf does give both a lusty nod before moving on.

Lilith, the succubus is lustfully curious about the relationship of the wolf, the vixen and the bunny so she transforms herself into a bat so as to covertly follow and observe. Angela has a similar sort of curiosity and turns into an owl to do her reconnaissance. Both of them are watched by the library's security constructs who are more concerned with damage to the library itself than anything else.

Independently conducting research as well is Doctor Clock in his steam powered wheel chair. What the wolf is doing here intrigues him and even though he has an assassination mark on him, violence is forbidden here except in designated areas so the good doctor is just observing for now. However, his research is taking him in their general direction so he follows after a few minutes.

Evelyn dons a pair of goggles, the rims of which are brass and etched with slowly starts to rotate. Despite the fact that some of the tomes before her are written in tongues that were long dead at the time she way conceived, Evelyn pours over them as she was fluent in those languages she makes notations in elvish.

Clunking along with them is a brass monkey, a kind of clockwork chimpanzee designed to fetch books and other things from places one might not be able to reach. Fenryx fetches food for everyone as Evelyn arranges things in a reading nook. Ostensibly the mechanical monkey gathers tomes for Evelyn but Fenryx also has it pick up books for him as well.

Monster books initially puzzle Evelyn when she sees them included with what she is reading but then it dawns on her that Fen might want to brush up on terrors they might face and how best to defeat them. She has Lorelei make a pile of them at the other end of the table. Although the bunny gets a giggle at some of the pictures she peeks in on whose features are almost horrifically pornographic in their methods of feeding that some beasts undertake for sustenance.

When Fenryx returns with a lot of deep fried potatoes and panini for all when he spies Lorelei giggling hysterically which causes the wolf to raise an eye ridge. Evelyn hands him a pair of goggles like the ones she wears and smiles at him. Lorelei just fixes both of them steaming hot coffee as Fen dons the goggles and goes to his reading all the while eating a meat laden panini.

After about the second vegetarian panini Lorelei gets full and then starts to get bored. While a bored bunny often leads to a badly behaved bunny, Lorelei decides she's thirsty for cum and thus disappears under the table. She crawls under it until she gets to Fen in his chair where she undoes his fly and starts suckling his cock.

The movement of the rabbit to occupy herself is caught by the tiger vixen who cocks her head and waits to either feel the slave girl's touch or see her master react. To his credit, Fenryx doesn't react much as Lore quickly turns his shaft into a straw as he briefly looks down and then continues with his studies. The reaction from Eve at this is a lustful titter then she eats her own bacon lettuce and tomato panini while continuing her own studies.

In her studies of the general area they live in that had been largely lost due to various factors Evelyn comes across a name she had never heard of before now. According to the one book, before her father established his Cabal on Jawbone Isle a human alchemist named Einstein Moreau used it as a base for his own experiments. But what really disturbs Eve is the fact that Moreau was creating chimeras like themselves.

Over at the other end of the table a bit of irony is happening as Fenryx pours over a tome of tales about various types of sea monsters with more than a few illustrations of people being devoured as he has a bunny girl happily snacking on his sausage as it were. What Fen is looking for is information on the begins that they encountered after sinking the Beacon of Purity. He finds dozens of variations on the kraken, what it is, what it looks like and how to either avoid it or defeat it; all of which is useless to him as he has encountered enough of the variations of standard kraken that he could almost butcher one in his sleep; the master monster however eludes him for some time, which frustrates him no end.

While looking over a book meant for Evelyn, Fenryx finds what he's searching for. Hungrily he devours knowledge about the Krakatoa Collective and their powerful slaves the crabbox and the lobbox. Lorelei is too busy reading about Moreau and his experiments to notice at first that Fen had stolen the book he is reading.

"Um, Master," Evelyn prompts. "I got that out to read. Did you find something you wanted in it?"

"Very much so, Eve," Fenryx admits openly. "I was looking for info on that thing Jason and his team fought after we downed the Beacon."

"The crustacean centaurs or the wereoctopus?" Evelyn asks with great interest. "I'm looking into older civilizations of our region but I found out about someone father may have stolen from. Or at least expanded his notations to create the beast folk."

"Both really," Fenryx answers with an interested look on his face. "But if Gorelock appropriate the method of creating us and shared it with you I'd like to know more about him too."

Evelyn nods and moves closer to Fenryx as Lore has gotten him hard enough to lick the knot. "Before father moved into the Jaw, there was a human alchemist named Einstein Moreau who had a lab there."

"I wouldn't put it past the old bastard to move in to a place that already had a lab to save money on equipment costs." Fenryx says with a smirk and gets slapped for it, but not very hard.

"He was developing what he called chimeras," Eve says in continuation. "With both tremendous success and failure."

"Moreau is referred to as a traitor to his own species in this book," Fen says with some concern in his voice. "He helped the Krakatoa collective develop this crabbox and lobbox slaves into what they are today." Eve gives him a look that forces him to explain himself: "Crabbox are the crab things; lobbox are the lobster things and Krakatoa are the octopus things apparently."

"Now I really want to see what's in that city!" Eve says emphatically to which Fen enthusiastically nods. "I wonder if Moreau kept any journals?"

"Most alchemists and wizards do," Fen says. "I know you kept one."

Via remote controlled spies Doctor Clock observes Fen and over hears his conversation with Eve. The good Doctor actually has a cache of Moreau's notes and journals here in the library. His control over the constructs here is far from the completeness he enjoys on his zeppelin, the Clockwork Stormcloud, but he can influence the automatons enough to allow her access to the cache.

A gnome magician-entertainer Jomn Beads happens by their reading nook as he looks for some place to settle in. He is a talkative sort with a ready joke or pun at any given moment. Of the three he only recognizes Fenryx asks his permission to join them.

What Jomn is unaware of is that Evelyn knows who he is and what he is about. When Lorelei pops out from underneath Fen, Jomn recognizes her as well and inquires about their mistress. It is then that Eve speaks.

"Hello, Jomn," Evelyn coos and the recognition from the gnome is instantaneous as he looks at her in much the same manner as a naughty child does when they get caught with their hand in the cookie jar by a parent.

"Evelyn!" Jomn beams with fake mirth. "I had heard you'd been changed but not what to. You look...good."

"Why, thank you, Jomn, father has a special research project he has us working on," Evelyn say nonchalantly but Fen quirks an eye ridge to confirm that she is sending a a signal. Jomn is fixated on Evelyn herself and does not see Fen's face but Evelyn gives Jomn and Fenryx a big smile and a long blink which causes Fen to smirk.

"The master sometimes has his ulterior motives," Fen says freely. "But his request to me seemed harmless enough as apparently there has been a rash of sea monster sightings and he wanted some confirmation on what they might be and what sort of history the islands might have with them."

"Quite a bit of sightings as it turns out," Evelyn confirms. "Next time you see father, warn him that parts of our network could be in danger. But we are working on counter measures to ensure the safety of all."

"Yes, but we really do need some privacy to do so." Fenryx states with a dark glare. "So if you could find some place else we really do need to get back to work."

"Of course, of course," Jomn says as he half-hurries out of the room and then to himself: "Sea monsters, huh? I don't believe it. I need to confer with Director Gorelock." Just then he is hauled into another room by a scantily clad female of his own species with dirty blond hair.

"Play with me!" She intones and grabs his groin.

"Eh, what'll a quickie hoit?" He asks rhetorically.

The gnome girls goes down on Jomn much to his delight. However after she gets him hard he starts to feel kind of dizzy. As she continually sucks him off he gets more and more sleepy.

When it comes time for him to ejaculate he really feels woozy. What he was not aware of is that the gnome girl is actually a succubus who used the act of fellatio as a means of drinking his very soul. She used his own dick as a straw and when she leaves him, Jomn is a soul-less husk sitting on the floor with his fly open and a big smile on his face but no indication that he was ever truly a living being.

Lilith scrunches up her face as she returns to her normal form after sucking down the gnome's soul with his cum. It's not the cum that leaves such a bad taste in her mouth as normally she gives dozens of blow jobs every day with glee. Evil souls don't taste very good to her and Jomn's heart was ultimately as black as his master's.

Fenryx passes her briefly in the hall intent on finding a way to kill the little bastard whose soul Lilith has only just devoured. Lilith flies up to him as fast as she can. She did the wolf a favor and she intends to collect and win her bet in the process.

"I wouldn't search too hard for that deceitful little creep if I were you, big bad wolf," Lilith coos. "But I can show you a good time. You can tell your pets you had a hard time finding the sucker."

"And trust me, she knows a lot about sucking," Angela states. "But if you're going to sin, why not do it in a heavenly manner?"

"What exactly are we talking about?" Fen asks as he recognizes the fact that he is currently between two nude females from two polar opposites of general morality. "And how do I fit in?"

"Let's just say you get to be a kind of judge." Angela states.

"With nothing but your semen to lose." Lilith says. "I just ate. Not the tastiest snack..."

"what sort of contest?" Fen asks and as a way to test a theory starts to fondle both of them at once.

"You have the general idea already." Angela coos. "Initially it was who would bed you first. Now it's going to be in which one of us you cum."

Before he can protest, not that he would mind you, Fenryx is naked on a white bed with black sheets in a room with a checker board pattern. Angela and Lilith attend him as they lick his sheathe and suck on his scrotum to entice his member out to play. Fenryx in turn has two asses before him that he can choose from.

Mental jokes about angel food versus devil food aside Fen begins with licking Angela's slit before doing the same to Lilith. Angela sucks on his shaft as Lilith attends his scrotum with her mouth. Pleasurable moans and groans from all participants is a matter of course as Fenryx gets hard as a rock from all the attention his phallus gets.

Lilith states to ride Fen's pole when it gets firm enough which annoys Angela who gets eaten out as a kind of consolation prize. While the succubus wiggles he ass to grind with the wolf she and the angel take turns licking and suckling at each others breasts. Angela waits till Lilith is fully into her fucking to make her own move.

Good beings are known for a lot of things, celestial agents like angels especially, but subterfuge is not something they are renown for. None the less when Angela pounces Lilith to force her off of Fen's cock so she can eat her our she catches the succubus by surprise. The fact that she offers her own pussy for penetration is a given as Fenryx obliges and plunder her vagina while helping himself to devil tits.

Unhappy about not catching Angela's deceit, Lilith none the less moans happily as her nipples and clitoris get a sensual munching. Angela's timing proves especially fortunate as Fen's knot forms within her. The self-satisfied smirk on her face says it all as Lilith whops herself upside the head for falling for the angel's trickery even as she starts to lactate, a fell fluid that Fen laps up with great enthusiasm.

The fluid flowing from her nipples tastes like the most decadent and delicious chocolate milk Fen has ever tasted. Lilith moans even louder as she is fed upon, but is disappointed slightly as it fails to dull his mind to the point where she can control him. But still she moans from all the pleasure she is receiving.

Fenryx howls in pure ecstasy when he releases a stream of cum into Angela's waiting womb. Once filled with wolf semen Angela pops off of his dick to do a victory dance before departing for her base of operations in the Upper Planes. Lilith uses fell magic to deny Fen the softening cock of afterglow as she impales herself again along his length=.

Lillith has positioned herself so Fen fucks her doggy style an irony not lost on the piratical ranger as he fondles her breasts while pounding her pussy. It may be sloppy seconds but the succubus to collect her own sample of genetic material from the wolf. He doesn't have much left after filling the angel's tank but Evelyn put a special enhancement on hi scrotum when she first made him so his recovery time is actually very short between full shots of cum mainly for her pleasure.

It may seem silly for a succubus to take so much pleasure in doing what she is doing but even with the reputation of her type of demon Lilith can still take pleasure in casual sex from time to time. And when his knot finally inflates to temporarily lock the pair together she notes how it feels to have a sentient canine's cock trapped within her as opposed to how she should sometimes humiliate herself for her superiors in Hell. Once he finally cums in her she leaves as well with a big grin on her face as she had a really nice time submitting to a mortal.

What neither Angela nor Lilith (nor Fenryx himself for that matter) realize that their bosses were watching and each, on their own, come to the conclusion to make this encounter even more memorable. In about a decade from this moment in time the angel and the demoness will realize they're pregnant. About a century from the time of the encounter fraternal twins will be born to each who will grow up to become scions of their kind, and the fact that they will be wolves should surprise no one.

Fenryx walks back into the chamber where Evelyn is studying to find she has gotten quite a bit of material since he last left her. Lorelei is nowhere to be seen but from the goofy grin on the vixen's face the wolf has a pretty good idea where the bunny has gotten herself to. Evelyn licks her muzzle and gives her master a contented, yet lustful look as he enters.

"Hey, Fen," Eve coos. "Did you find him? And do you need you balls drained?"

"Have you been into the fey wine again?" fen asks as gives her a kiss. "And I found him dead, but I found him."

"DEAD!!" Eve shouts as she comes out of her reverie rather quickly. "Ow! That hurt!"

"Sorry, Mistress," Lorelei's voice apologizes from under the table.

"It's OK, Lore," Eve says to the bunny and then to Fen: "What do you mean you found him dead?"

"Apparently he ran into a hungry succubus," Fenryx answers honestly. "I met her and a horny angel in the hallway." Two sets of giggles are launched his way from both of his slaves. "Yeah, yeah, what did you get now?"

"Those just arrived about a minute or two before you came back," Evelyn responds honestly. "I'm still sorting through everything honestly.But from what I can see...they're all notes and journals and other research materials from our mysterious progenitor."

"His actual notes?" Fen asks incredulously.

"Yeah," Evelyn says with some apprehension in the tone of her voice. "It's almost as if someone had a cache of this and they are allowing me access."

"Quite right, Miss Vixen!" A voice behind them calls. Fenryx goes into a defensive fighting stance out of habit as Doctor Clock walks in. "No need for violence, Fenryx, I come in peace, for now." Fen gives him a look that warrants a response. "I have been contracted to kill you, Fenryx, but the etiquette laws here are quite specific and your research is serving my purposes. So for now, I have absolutely no malice towards either of you."

"That's quite generous of you, Doctor Clock," Evelyn growls.

"You're one of his children!" Doctor Clock says with great suspense. "What happened to you?"

"Leader Gorelock had me convert her," Fenryx states. "Who is he, Eve?"

"He's an alchemist that father has been feuding with for years." Eve states. "But I take it you sent me this data dump?"

"Quite correct, my dear," Doc Clock says. "Moreau was a friend of mine that I worked with for much of his experiments along with your father."

"Father worked with Moreau?" Evelyn asks with disbelief.

"You don't remember?" Doc Clock asks in return. "You were there with us. Or don't you remember? You were quite young back them so if you have forgotten I wouldn't be surprised. It was so long ago..."

"I...I was there?" Eve inquires incredulously. "How long ago was it? How old was I?"

"I should have a memory crystal of some of it in here somewhere..." Doctor Clock says absent mindfully as he rummages through the material. Eventually he pulls out a quartz crystal cube. "Ah! Here it is! We made recordings of many experiments. Sadly, the Krakatoa confiscated a lot of these, but we managed to smuggle some out of our labs when our relations with the aliens went south."

"what can you tell us of the Krakatoa?" Fenryx asks of Doctor Clock respectfully but warily. "We ran into one recently..."

"Their city is currently underwater," Doctor Clock says. "And they rarely interact with the surface world. How did you encounter one?"

"The Cabal has a number of alchemists working on various projects." Evelyn begins to explain. "A submersible craft among them..."

"You've built a submarine!?!" Doc Clock asks incredulously. "Moreau was working on that as a side project before Gorelock murdered him."

Fen and Eve give each other a look and then shrug their shoulders.

"It wouldn't be out of character..." Fen starts.

"I know, I know," Eve says with a sigh. "But you said you have a recording of me..."

Doctor Clock activates the memory cube rather than respond verbally. Lights of all colors blink on and off inside the cube which levitates and starts to move its components around like a clear plastic or crystal Rubik's Cube. When all the commotion grinds to a halt it projects an illusion into the room that actually encapsulates the entire space in its spectral spectacle performance.

Evelyn, Fenryx and Lorelei are now invisible spectators looking over a railed balcony into a factory laboratory that seems like something out of a '50s sci-fi cartoon with huge glass tubes filled with liquids, vats of unknown chemicals and glass cages. A teen aged Evelyn, well teen aged as far as elves go, is in one of the cages as two humans and an elf, all male, stand around and debate. The elf of course is Gorelock himself but more than a bit younger than he is now.

Of the two humans, one is tall and then with receding hair line and the other man is a roly poly rotund character with no neck to speak of. There is no sound in the image but Doctor Clock is "kind" enough to narrate. How much spin is in his narration none of the three know but they are wary of what the steam punk cyborg has to say none the less.

"The taller human is myself, before I needed these...enhancements, shall we say?" Doc Clock says with apprehension. "In any case the other human is Moreau himself and the elf is Gorelock. We are discussing the finer points that apparently Gorelock has perfected."

"Why am I in a cage?" Evelyn asks.

"I believe you had a disagreement with your father," Doctor Clock says. "Or maybe he's planning something."

Almost on cue Gorelock takes out a long knife and takes his daughter out of the cage before he slices in many places, some more mentionable than others, as an prelude to shoving her into one of the vats. He then takes a mink and butchers it over his daughter who is crying our as her skin starts to burn from the chemicals. Evelyn clings to Fenryx in the chamber as her nubile elven body tries and horribly fails to transform into a humanoid mink as her mind struggles to process just what she is seeing.

"Oh! That's right, you died that day!" Doctor clock says with malicious glee as Fen and Lore glare at him while Eve just clings to her master and stares blankly at the display around them. "I suppose Gorelock had that particular memory stricken from your mind when he resurrected you."

"There are more of these?" Fenryx asks in an angry growl as Evelyn continues to watch the unfolding spectacle and becomes traumatized by what she sees happening to her younger self.

"In the Krakatoa City," Doc Clock states as Fen ushers an almost zombie like Eve and Lore towards the portal hom. "Good luck finding them, you're going to need it!"

It takes a tremendous effort but Fenryx manages to get both of his slaves home safe and sound. In a daze, Eve signs them out at the front desk and mindlessly walks back home with a treasury of notes and journals courtesy of Doctor Clock. Fenryx has to enlist Brom's help to do it but somehow he manages to smuggle what Gorelock would surely consider contraband back to their quarters where the badger goes over it while Fen gets Eve to lay down and slowly recover herself.