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Carnival of Sorrows

A black furred wolf with red hair hangs naked; suspended by the wrists displaying tattoos on his back is a rendition of the traditional woodcut featuring the kraken attacking a tall ship in blue and green ink with dark gray sharks on his arms and a blue trident over his heart; his ankles are shackled in a spreader bar that is also secured to hold him taught within the natural stone walls of a partially flooded dungeon chamber. Floating paper lanterns in a riot of colors each displaying a single rune in black in the flowing script of the elven language provide illumination from below. But while out attention is focused on the Wolf he is not the only one imprisoned in this fashion as others, some humanized animals like himself but also humans, elves, dwarves and gnomes as well, can be seen around him some of whom are only barely breathing and thus alive.

Floating through this gallery of living statuary is a raft of ice upon which stands a blond elf woman in a pair of high heeled thigh high black boots, taloned black gloves that stretch up to encompass half her upper arms, black leather bikini bottom, a black leather corset that only barely contains her bosom, a black leather bag that hangs from her left naked shoulder to her right hip a black dominatrix hat on her head with a riding crop in her left hand and a nude harlequin rabbit femme wearing only a black leather collar featuring a single D-ring on which is attached a leash held but the elf; whose mouth and pussy hold burning white candles; is on all fours before her apparent owner. When the ice floe gets close enough to the wolf the elf lightly strikes his scrotum with her riding crop which causes him to moan and stir.

"Wakey, wakey, Fenryx, my dear pet," the elf almost sings in a darkkly amused tone of voice. "I have a mission for you."

But when his grogginess makes the wolf too slow for his mistress's patience and the fact the bunny girl is practically drooling over the candle in her mouth leads Lady Evelynn to take the candle out of her mouth and into her tail hole while melodiously ordering: "Babbette, my pet, you want to suck him badly, don't you?"

"Yes, my Lady Evelynn, if that is your wish." Babbette says with eyes to the floor.

"Get my dear wolf nice and hard for me." Evelynn commands and wordlessly Babbette crawls forward and obeys by first taking each of Fenryx's testicles in her mouth while in the scrotum before licking at his sheath to entice his member out to play.

"What...what is it you wish of me, my lady?" Fenryx's voice is hoarse but he dimly recognizes the wizardess whose magic made him by merging a human ranger with his wolf companion into a single being. "How may I serve you?"

"You are among the more successful of my experiments and you do me much in pleasure." Evelynn gets an idea as she pops her boobs out of her corset and offers them to her slave. "Drink of me, boy."

Like Babbette, Fenryx complies rather than responds vocalizing his ascent. Evelynn moans in pleasure as he feeds from her.

"He is hard enough to penetrate, my Lady," Babbette states to which her mistress orders:

"Prepares and guide his phallus into my sacred chamber."

Babbette takes off her mistress's panties while licking at her sex to lubricate it. With the rabbit's help the elf mounts the wolf, wrapping her legs around his waist while rippling the inner walls of her vaginal cavity to please herself and her pet as well. Looking over at her pet bunny the elf utters a few words of power which heats and transforms the candles into a kind of triple dildo with the consistency of both rubber and clay with two of the protrusions entering her anus and vagina within herself and one left over to stick somewhere else.

In a mixture of pain, pleasure and shame Babbette silently asks Lady Evelynn what her wishes are as the ice flow encompasses Fenryx's ankles. A single finger from the elf taps the wolf's rump and a darkly amused smile is shared between them. Creeping between Fen's legs Babbette climbs up his legs and slides the phaux phallus she has left over into Fenryx's tail hole.

Lady Evelynn has done this invasion of his tail hole numerous times so when she orders Babbette to fuck him he just takes it with a grimace. Babbette's attempt to take him fast and furiously as their mistress often has him do to her is humorous to both him and the elf but the rabbit is thoroughly enjoying herself so while Evelynn giggles as she bounces herself up and down Fen's shaft Fenryx just smiles ruefully which only Evelynn can see and which only serves to amuse her even further. Getting pounded in the rear gets Fenyrx harder faster as the wizardess soon comes to the rue the fact she didn't put on the ball stretcher which she has enchanted to retard the knot which soon stretches and plugs her front door securely.

After Fenryx climaxes in his owner his knot deflates enough that Evelynn can pop herself off of him as Babbette continues to fuck away like some demented automated puppet. Evelynn gives Fen a look and dispels the effect allowing the device to stay in Babbette. The result is that Babbette falls into the drink and has to climb onto the ice flow before something in the water thinks she would make a tasty appetizer.

"Now that I have your attention, ' Evelynn says with a smirk while rubbing at her goin. "I have a mission for you."

"Something you want retrieved, my lady?" Fenryx inquires as if having sex while bound is nothing unusual. "You'll have to free me to do whatever it is you want but that's just part of me being able to run your errand."

Evelynn begins slapping Fenryx's balls with her riding crop. "This is what I get for making a wolf beast folk." She sighs and then continues, absentmindedly tapping Fen's scrotum as she does so. "The Grand Harlequin Bright Shadow has stolen a bauble I have gifted to my daughter along with Lydia herself, through the Perversion Imps that serve him."

"Which do you want back more, Lydia or the bracers?" Fenryx asks point blank and does not even flinch when he gets a VERY forceful slap on the sack for his inquiry.

"Annoying question," Evelynn growls, "but fair enough...Lydia has been a disappointment to me lately. I'm confiscating her shield bracers for a year and that's what I want most. If she gets herself killed I'll reform her body and spirit here at the lab later."

"Do we know whether she is in Eastbone entertaining herself in the main of the Carnival or in Circus Sanguine on Skull?" Fenryx asks to which Evelynn just shrugs her shoulders. "Something else for me to find out?" Fen phrases this as query though he fully know the answer; her smirking nod only confirms what he already guessed. "I'll start in Skull then. Shall I use the teleporter here in Jawbone, one of the glass tunnels or swim?"

"The teleporter would be too flashy and tip her off," Evelynn states while semi deep in thought. "You're strong enough a swimmer to make it but it exhausts you too much, has the potential for a sea monster to distract you and the smell of wet wolf would tip her off too. Get your gear and take a tunnel. Surprise her if you can."

Fenryx just nods as Evelynn sets him free from his restraints and he drops into the water. He swims into a room with one open door and one closed door and both doors are made of magically treated iron. Upon entering the room the open door shuts behind him, trapping him in the chamber underwater.The water drains from the chamber slowly and the in the midst of the waves Fenryx waits. When he water fully recedes the other door opens and Fen walks into a kind of armory. Shark leather as gray as if taken from a huge predatory fish of this family has been turned into a light suit of armor good enough for the sensibilities of thieves but studded with triangular shark's teeth for added defense.

Waterproof boots made for walking are next to be donned upon his human like feet. He then takes a weathered shark leather satchel, resting the bag on his right hip with the strap resting on his left shoulder. Finally he dons a pair of shark skin leather gloves with a megalodon tooth on the back of each hand.While it doesn't look like it, these glove gauntlets are really weapons and armor for the secret martial art practiced by the pirate brotherhood and those who serve the Sea Lord, of which both terms apply to Fenryx. To those who know the weapon is called a shark gauntlet or shark fist. When needed the over sized tooth can be wielded as a bladed knuckleduster of a basilard if the user so chooses as the tip and sides are razor sharp.

Fenryx knows that for this mission stealth and subterfuge are needed. Walking around with a bow will draw too much attention, and this time he does not want to be noticed so the subtlety of the gauntlets are exactly what he needs. The satchel is actually enchanted to hold more gear than one would expect and anything else he might need is stored in there.Secure in the knowledge he has everything he needs Fenryx presses a stone in the one wall which activates a secret door and a section of the wall drops down into a hidden recess. What was once purely a tube of magical force but now reinforced by enchanted glass connects the Jaw with the Skull, a fact most don't know save for the cabal of elves and dwarves that maintains the lighthouse on Jawbone Isle and the secret creature factory converting humans and other races into beast folk. Invisible to most animals ant their magically infused cousins, the tube is transparent; allowing those inside to observe the wild life although the recent addition of some gnomes to the cabal has added what is regarded as an added safety feature to the conveyance.

As Fenryx traverses the glass tunnel, great whites and other sharks pass by above and below him. Only the baleful glance of an umbrella octopus gives him cause to pause but only until it passes on. Lesser kraken like the odd looking parasol squid and shell devils are both dimly aware and yet unaware of this construction. But it is because of them and the occasional sea serpent that the Coral Guardians were constructed.Barely perceptible from the passageway the thing is a massive scorpion like automaton made entirely out of coral. Its tail and pincers shoot razor sharp stars made of the same living coral that the construct is made of save that it never runs out if more is needed what was lost is quickly regenerated. Patrolling in perpetual silence this sentinel golem unnerves many by its very presence.

Fenryx proceeds with caution not because of the soulless magically created machine scares him but because he wants to make sure its sensors register him as friendly as the tail gun swivels to point in his direction. Only when it lowers its tail and goes back on patrol does Fen relax, especially when he sees it challenge a giant octopus that just arrived on the scene. When he gets to an octagonal room midway between the Jaw and the Skull he pauses for a number of reasons, with Ravyr suspended from the ceiling by glass chains and her wrists in cuffs being the main one. Ravyr, a black and pink skunkette, is a prostitute that Fen rather likes, procuring himself of her services from time to time. She is currently nude with her ankles in a spreader bar, a position she is used to and even enjoys, as she looks at Fenryx. With a smirk she calls out to him.

"Would you like to free me or would you rather have a go first?" Ravyr knows his answer and is really just teasing at this point.

"You know," Fenryx says with a lusty smirk. "I think I'd like a session with you this way." He licks at her breasts while rolling her clitoris between his fingers.

"Ishtar be praised!" Ravyr shouts with a moan. "You know me, Fen, just fuck me. I'll settle accounts with you later."

A rolling glass eye watches as Fenryx opens his pants to let his cock out while suckling at Ravyr's right breast. He rubs the head of his emerging phallus against her clitoris, causing his partner to moan. She moans even more when Fen fully enters her.

Slowly but sure he hilts his soft sword in her sheath before beginning an equally slow but sure, but not total, egress before slamming in once more. The tempo of which illicits a more intense moan from her. Fenryx's muzzle never actually leaves her breast as he begins to savagely fuck her, which is part of the reason Ravyr is moaning.Fenryx's knot inflates quickly within Ravyr, causing him to switch from a pumping motion a side to side motion very quickly as the inflammation seals his cock within her pussy. Ravyr Winks to the glass eye as she feels Fen getting ready to climax. When he does climax Fen howls in ecstacy as he fills Ravyr's womb with his seed.

After disengaging from his partner, Fenryx sets Ravyr free. Dropping to her knees when her wrists get free Ravyr cleans up Fen readily before getting minimally dressed. Together they travel the rest of the way to the city of Freakport on the Skull where they part company.

"Don't be a stranger, Fen," Ravyr coos. "I want a repeat of that performance. Maybe with switched positions."

"I know I would be happy to oblige," Fen says back with a lustful expression on his face. "But I have an errand to run for Lady Evelynn."

"I know, you're time with me was my payoff for the info I sold her." Ravyr states with a wink and a giggle. "Good Hunting."

Fenryx gives her a passionate kiss good bye on the docks in front of a pink haired and barely dressed cheetah who just winks and smirks at the wolf as he walks by. Just for fun she opens the leather vest she is wearing to reveal her naked cleavage and sways them as a pornographic means of "waving" to him. His only response is a smile and a quick grope before moving on.

"Leave him alone, Xyra," Ravyr gently scolds. "He has no teal time to play."

"I know,"Xyrveyzah says coyly. "That's why I'm teasing him. Still I do enjoy hiding his sausage."

Gayly colored poles of latex splotched with bloody red splotches stand as posts to the entrance of Circus Sanguine, a portion of the Carnival of Sorrows that resides on Skull Island. Clowns are on patrol her juggling steel balls painted in various colors that they can throw with great accuracy. Fenryx recognizes one of the clowns, an opossum femme who has dyed her fur blue with red polka dots but walks around nude. Most of the humans and other non-furred races assume she is using a costume but this clever deception is lost on fellow beast folk like Fenryx who sees what she is not wearing. The ranger sneaks up on the bard rather easily, being something of a master of stealth, she only perceives him when he gropingly takes her aside. Giving her a passionate kiss, Fenryx pins Ophelia against a wall that almost melts her resolve but she knows Fenryx too well to be swayed so easily.

"What do you want, Fenryx?" Ophelia asks with amused annoyance. "I know you're not here to see me."

"Oh Lydia, oh Lydia!" Fenryx sings. "Oh have you seen Lydia? Lydia my mistress's daughter!"

"We were wondering when and who Evelynn would send to fetch her." Ophelia states. "I might know where she went. Jog my memory."

"If it's exercise you want," Fenryx says with a lustful smirk, "I can oblige in spades."

Before Ophelia can further challenge him Fenryx lowers his muzzle to her bosom, licking, than suckling her breasts in turn. Ophelia gets a worried look on her face, more of being discovered doing what she is doing, what they are doing than anything else. "Not here, please, Fen," she whimpers in protest but her words go unheeded as Fenryx penetrates her folds. Ophelia feels more than a little exposed as she gets fucked more or less out in the open. While in the shadow of the alcove Fen decided to do her in is just off the main thoroughfare and thus they could be found by anyone at any time. Despite this Ophelia is getting a bit of a thrill as she gets what she wants in a rather humiliating manner.

Fenryx pins Ophelia to the wall with his fucking and holds her there as he begins to nibble her tits a little along with licking and suckling them whilst is phallus invades her booty, thrusting in deeply and then receding to near full egress before slamming home once again. Ophelia just can't help herself as she wraps her legs around Fenryx's waist and tries to give as much as she is getting. It's been a couple of hours sinc he pumped Ravyr full of his seed so he does not have much to give Ophelia as he quickly becomes knotted within her.

Barely fighting off the urge to howl, Fenryx finishes in Ophelia and almost leaves her breathless. He still waggles his joystick within her as he waits for his knot to deflate, much to Ophelia's delight. As they disembark, she tells him: "Lydia's not here, Fen, but she was. Last I saw of her she was taking the hanging bridge path through Tiki Forest towards the Carnival proper in Eastbone."

"Thanks, Ophelia," Fenryx says as he gives her a kiss. "Maybe next time we can find some place more secluded for a picnic."

"If we do, I hope to get more milk," Ophelia chastises with a wink and a nod as she watches Fen go and then to herself: "Hurry if you want to save her, Fen, the Perversion Imp tribe of goblins were really inviting her to a barbecue with roast elf as the projected main meat."

Fenryx takes the jumping high road to Eastbone Isle through the Tiki forest with a random meeting with a shell devil along the way. The titanically over sized nautilus attempts to launch tentacles for a quick snack but it soon finds out that the gauntlets are not for show as it discovers its arms reach shortened by quite a bit. Recoiling with a baleful glare, the shell devil becomes lunch for a megalodon that just happened along. The massive jaws of the super sized shark eventually crush the shell of its prey although it takes several tries to do so. While ordinarily Fenryx would be highly tempted to watch the feeding, as such things do fascinate him, he has his mission and he has already had a couple more distractions than he would like, so he moves on. Only a last ditch effort by the shell devil to drag him down with the creature of the deep forces him to remain and witness as the slashing sweeps of his gauntlets prevents a tentacle from wrapping around his ankle.

Once the fish and the mollusk descend into the depths to decide on dinner plans, Fenryx moves on. He makes his way from one of the larger and more elevated tikis into the branches of a large mangrove tree marking his entry to Eastbone Isle in relative secrecy. Below him goblins with obscene tattoos in a riot of colors patrol the swampy forest floor.

The little monsters of the Perverted Imp tribe are always on the lookout for new victims in their territory. While they have not detected Fenryx yet, he watches a group of about twenty of them with maybe half of that number females ostensibly armed with blowguns give each other blow jobs as they wait in the bushes. As he amuses himself by watching the improper bisexual orgy below Fen keeps an eye out for trouble.

A pair swarthy skinned humans, both dressed like some version of iconic hero Zorro, although the female is rather scandalously clad in her costume, stroll boldly towards the ever twinkling lights of the carnival with rapiers drawn. The presence of fresh meat elicits a flurry of activity from the goblins as they fire a fusillade of darts at the humans. Only a few hit but that is enough for the poison to do its job in paralyzing their prey.

While the pair can still breathe and perceive the world around them, the humans cannot move as they are dragged into the bushes. When they are hidden from view the goblins strip the humans completely nude as a preluder to what they ultimately have planned for them. With the knowledge that they can't even cry out for help the goblins begin their experiments in sexual cruelty.

The female goblins lick at the human male's scrotum and phallus while a couple of them use his toes as dildos and others rub their naked breasts against his lips. The males "attend" to the female by suckling her clitoris and tits while rubbing their cocks against her lips. The males, both villains and victim, get hard quickly which kicks the rape orgy into high gear.

As all the male goblins take turns at the human female's vagina the female goblins take turns riding the human male's shaft. If this was not enough humiliation the humans being used as fuck toys are laid side by side so each can see what is happening to the other. But as cruel as the initial rape is,

what comes next is worse.

When the goblins are through exercising their libido they break out the cutlery. First both humans are completely shorn of hair not unlike sheep with a razor and cream that also acts as a kind of marinade. Once rendered hairless the humans are hauled onto matching wooden palettes.

Holding up the male human's legs and making sure his scrotum is pulled taught, one of the females castrates him with a meat cleaver and tosses first the nut sack and the then the penis into a stone bowl. Similarly male goblins removes the human female's breasts and plops them into the same bowl. Other goblins smear a licorice smelling tar on the foreheads of their victims before those heads are take swiftly by other cleavers.

What Fenrys can't see up in the tree is that the heads continue to live and must watch as their bodies are neatly and efficiently butchered. Two of each gender of the goblins claim a hand for themselves. Each hand is reanimated to fondle the nether regions of their owners with the males claiming female hands and vice versa.

As disgusted as he is at the display Fenryx knows he must move on and find the bracers his lady tasked him to find. But as he goes to jump to the next tree a thorny vine like tentacle lashes out at him. Only a quick slash from his gauntlets prevents him from being devoured by the gigantic carnivorous plant that just woke up in the branches above him.

Reaching into his satchel, Fen manages to pull out an eight foot pole-staff weapon as he smells someone he may need to crack the skull of and balance as he sees a vine to the next tree that would require a bit of tightrope walking to traverse. Almost as if on cue a goblin in ninja garb with an axe poised to strike drops down from the next tree yelling obscenities in his own tongue. Fenryx shakes his head, "Not today!" and bats the goblin up to the cobra rose who promptly eats it.

Quickly traversing the taught vine to the next tree it just dawns on Fenryx that this might be some kind of trap. Of course when the cages swing by on pendulums to try and capture him, his suspicions are more or less confirmed. Utilizing quick reflexes Fenryx manages to avoid capture and make it to the tree he wanted to visit and finds out why it had automatic defenses.

After putting the staff away, Fen finds a door into the tree itself. Upon entering the tree he finds a treasure vault of the goblins and hobgoblins and bugaboos of the Perversion Imps tribe. On the off chance that the thing he seeks is in here he searches although the way he finds it and everything else here is slightly shocking.

Men and women of the dwarves, gnomes, humans and elves are on display in cages and torture rocks some of which are designed to also function as carnival games. On a high pole a dwarf males is strapped in with his scrotum serving as the bell of an otherwise traditional test your strength game complete with sledgehammer. Gnomes are dangled from chains as hobgoblins throw javelins at them with extra points awarded for hitting soft but not necessarily vital areas of the anatomy as one male gets hit in the genitals and screams in pain.

Fenryx sees Lydia tied to a spinning wheel with her bracers the prize for the ultimate high score that ultimately kills her. As he makes way to the elf girl he recognizes the dwarf as one he's wanted to kill for some time and decides to settle his hash first. Paying the scowling hobgoblin attending the test your strength game for three tries Fen swings the hammer perfectly each time and finally offing his rival while obliterating his testes.

Upon winning the dwarf's axe he trades it for knives at Lydia's station which gives the hulking bugaboos license to brutally spin the wheel. Lydia screams as the daggers thrown by Fen pierce her groin, each breast, and then right between the eyes to end her life. When the wheel slows down and into proper alignment a cooking pole slides into its place skewering Lydia so she can be roasted while her bracers are handed over to Fen who then walks out of the tree and into a gang of bugaboos who are rather keen on relieving Fenryx of his hard won treasure.

All four are made up to looking hulking over sized goblinoid circus clowns wielding gayly colored flails made to pervertedly look like dementedly deadly versions of a traditional joker's sceptre and holding up shields emblazoned with jester's skull as their symbol. No true words are necessary as the bugaboos charge yelling: "MEAT!" as their battle cry. Ferocious as they are, bugaboos are not very smart.

Fenryx runs through the gang of four slashing as he goes, flinging innards as he goes which draws the attention of no less than eight carnivorous plants who could easily devour a bugaboo. All eight respond by attacking said bugaboos and even fight tug-of-wars to determine who gets to eat whom. While the monsters are otherwise occupied Fenryx makes good his escape to a semi-grateful but thoroughly amused Lady Evelynn who promises her daughter as a fuck toy when she regenerates.