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Yet another attack...screeching, swords clashing, claws scratching, the whole nine yards. It seemed they were really active tonight. The elf wasn't really much of a fighter, but tonight he had no choice. In the light of the many torches around the village, he gave a shout as, on one of the roads, he was pounced on by a she-wolf, and gave a cry as he slashed at her stomach with his sword. The wolf gave a yelp and ran off, presumably to find a healer among her pack. Her disgusting, snarling pack...

From behind a few trees and leaves a female stepped out, wielding just a knife. She approached the elf who still laid on the ground. As it was quite dark he couldn't see that it wasn't a human nor an elf. Some pointy ears and multiple tails were visible as the female came closer to the elf, grinning. Though she stayed quiet her looks spoke a clear language, telling everyone you shouldn't mess with this person. "Well hello there..." Came out of the woman's mouth, directed towards Milungol. It sounded somewhat intimidating, but sort of inviting in a way...

The elf groaned. He wasn't trained for this... "Our truce...what exactly happened to that?" He slowly stood up, backing away from the woman in a defensive stance. "We gave you the yearly tax. You should be satisfied!" As she approaches, he shakily holds out his own sword, warning her with absolutely no intimidation not to come closer.

The woman looks at the shaking elf. "I don't care about taxes, my friend. I'm here to take your village..." She says, staring at the elf with a somewhat psychotic grin. She steps closer slowly, holding her knife backwards, as if to backstab somebody. The blade was shiny and sharp, with an edge about as long as the one of a bayonet, it looked quite similar to one even, but with a wooden grip surrounded by cloth. "Who are you? If I may ask." The foxwoman says, crossing her arms below her quite large bosom, still holding the knife.

His shaking only gets worse as he quickly deduces that it will be quite difficult to reason with this fox woman. "W-what does it matter? You're going to kill me anyway." That is, unless he can spontaneously gain however many years of practice in one second. Oh God, why did this have to happen to him? Of all people? The fighting kept raging nearby, but it didn't seem like anyone was going to be coming to save him...if they even knew he was there.

The woman pouts a bit. "Hey, I'm trying to be nice and you're saying I'm a murderer?" She huffs and looks around stretching. "Eh... you're not going to attack me I'd guess, so I might as well just do this..." She stretches her body as in warming up. "Tell me... whatever your name is... Where is the one responsible for leading this village?" She looks at him, being kind of defenceless while yawning widely.

He lets his guard down for just a second. What is she talking about? If she was anything like any anthro he'd seen, she was only thinking about killing him...regardless of her trickery, if she thought he was going to let her harm their leader, she was dead wrong. "I don't know what you want from me or him, but if it isn't our grain and animals, and it isn't our lives, then what is it? Tell me that, and if I like the answer..." He starts shaking again...threats aren't his strong suit. "I-I might tell you where he is."

She laughs loudly. nearby people would hear it easily. "I can just search for them my friend, It just takes longer. And I won't kill him, or her I don't know. It would be without any sense if I wanted to kill them for no reason. No, I want to force you all to stand under my order! And I'd need someone you guys like and trust to tell what you should do." She seems to be kind of daydreaming or something, looking towards some point in the air. "And then I will dev-" She stops, holding a hand before her mouth. "And I will not devour them." She tilts her head, putting and innocent smile on her face. She flips the knife around a bit, being bored in a way. "So will you tell me? Or shall I just go look for them and get rid of you?" She grins again, standing a bit smaller than the elf even. and she just has a knife. A lot of people would just lunge at her and attack in this moment.

The more she talks, the more he shakes. Why them? Why not some other village? They didn't have the best sheep and goats, the best workers, the best soldiers! These creatures were going to conquer them, of all people! But...he knew one thing, and that was that she was either going to kill him, or their leader, and if she killed Irino, all would be lost. He was at least expendable. "I...I won't let you hurt us anymore!" Gulping, he says a silent prayer, and thanks the Gods for his otherwise-easy life, then grips his sword tightly and lunges at the fox woman.

She took a hit, stepping back. She grabs his sword by the edge and pulls it out of his hands with one pull. "Eh... I told you I can just search for them. At least you're not a coward. Now tell me. I don't want to waste more time." She pushes him back, making him trip and fall onto his back. She lunges at him, sticking the knife into the dirt right next to his head, cutting his hair with the razorsharp edge. Blood drips onto his clothes from the wound the fox has in her side. She lays on top of the elf, pinning him to the ground violently. She was rather light, but she had some serious force to her. "I can make you feel worse pain than you can imagine. And that's not just something I say." She grins as she stares into his eyes with her red eyes. Her wound bleeds, but she doesn't seem to care, even though the bleeding doesn't seem to stop, soaking the pinned elf's clothes in it. The female moves her weapon a bit, cutting into his ear a bit.

The elf felt his senses numb with fear. She held all the cards here, and the menacing grin on her face told him she wasn't letting him go without the information she wanted. The nineteen-year-old elf male felt the blade start to cut his ear, and he let out a whine. "He...the long building, i-in the square! Just, p-please, don't kill me!" Dear God, those blood-red eyes staring right into his blue ones seemed to amplify all the pain he was feeling. It was as though her very presence was reminding him how pathetic his physical condition was.

The fox laughs. "There we go! Wasn't that hard was it?" She stands up and pulls the elf onto his feet forcefully. He can notice that the wound has stopped bleeding already, almost having healed even. "What's your name? I'm Eruza." She tries to cheer the elf up a little. "Don't be shy, ay." She says, pushing him a little. She heads towards said house, gesturing him to follow her. "You're coming with me." She puts the knife away, as if she puts it into her pocket. it just faded into a dark purple glimming light. She was pretty, having long blond hair and nine tails, waving slowly in the shine of the torches. She seemed kind of disoriented somehow.

As if he has a choice...he'd already betrayed his entire village, he might as well watch the consequences unfold. He glumly trodded after her, keeping some ways behind out of fear. "My name is Milungol." He says sadly. All this time, he tries to think about what would happen to them without Irino. Would the women be shipped off to slavery, and the men forced to work in fields? What about the children? And the worst part is, she was pretty! She was going to destroy his life, and he thought she was pretty!

Eruza walks to the entrance of the building. She stand in front of the door and looks at Milungol. "Should I knock?" She looks back at the door and tilts her head. "Or just open it?" She seems strangely disoriented for some reason.

He's confused by her question...she seems a bit dizzy from the wound, but could she really be that out of it? "Um...Just open it, I guess." He responds, not really caring about the method by which she would rule them all. If it was going to be with an iron first, it didn't really matter if it was on the end of an iron arm, did it?

She nods and opens the door like a normal person, stepping in while she pulls Milungol with her by his arm. "AY! May I talk to your leader?" She shouts into the building, looking around. She didn't seem ready to fight or anything, but she patted Milungol's head and made a shhh noise. "If you say something unnecessary, you're dead. Understood?" She whispers towards him.

As she roughly pulled him through the door, Milungol felt like crying. All this was finally going to come to fruition: All the raids they'd conducted on the village, the people they'd killed and the animals they'd stolen, now it all mattered. Two guards came from a hall to the left...and threw down their swords and ran back the way they'd come. "...Irino will be in the meeting room through the big double doors..." He glumly explained to her. Surely the elderly man would have an entire regiment guarding him at such a time? Perhaps there was hope after all!

Eruza looks at the guards fleeing. "Hm... I kind of want resistance here..." She walks towards the meeting room, looking around. MIlungol following her he could notice that she somehow had an axe in her right hand. It had the same modern look to it like the knife she had. The female had a slight grin on her face when she broke the lock of the door with the sharpened steel on the upper end of her weapon. She stepped in, being in front of quite some armed people and a few rather defenceless others. "Good day, my friends!" She shouts into the hall, holding her axe on her shoulders. Her left ear flicked a bit as she waited for the people to react.

There was silence for just a moment. Milungol felt uneasy watching from behind her. He thought about calling out to them, apologizing for the fate he had sentenced them to...but then thought better of it after remembering her warning. Finally, after a full fifteen seconds of silence, the armed guards gave a battle cry and lunged for the fox woman. It seemed like an easy enough battle...and then it was over as quickly as it started, the guards lying on the ground with wounds all over. Some had been decapitated...others were still alive, but close enough to death. Irino, a tall but elderly elf, stood at the head of a large round table, calmly watching the woman approach the other end. "May I ask the occasion, pet?" He spat.

Eruza, having just a few slight cuts stands in front of the elder. "First: My name is Eruza! Second thing, Irino:" She turns around to Milungol. "It's his name right?" She whispers. After receiving a nod she turns back at the elder. "My friend, I am not a pet!" She sticks the bloody axe into the table violently, almost breaking it in half. She laughs evilly. "I am here to take your village. And from my experience, I can't fulfill that wish if the leader is alive. Do you want to go the easy way or shall I do as I please?" She asks politely, as if talking to a lawyer after having murdered someone.

Irino only gave a smirk. Taking his sweet-old-man time getting up out of his chair, he takes hold of his wooden cane, and shoots a smile her way, fire in his eyes. "Eruza, is it?" He takes a few slow steps over, closer and closer until he is right in front of the fox woman, who takes her axe and holds it at the ready. "Listen, Eruza...I'm a businessman, myself. You seem like you know what you're talking about, so I won't deny you the same description." The elderly elf switched his cane to the other hand. "But the thing is, Eruza...my company just isn't open to a buyout right now." Suddenly, with energy one wouldn't expect from a little old man, he rapidly draws a hidden knife, and attempts to strike at her with it.

The Fox takes a hit, the knife penetrating her stomach. She falls back and onto her rear, coughing. She attempts to pull the knife out but apparently breaks under the pain, sinking to the ground. She lays on the ground, not breathing anymore, the ground around her covered in blood...

She'd...fallen for it? Milungol was shocked as the fox tumbled to the ground, the elder standing over her victoriously. "I hope you understand my position." He gloated, then turned to the youngster. "No need to fear, son. She's dispat--" Then choked. There was...now a blade in his stomach. What in hell was the boy doing?! The leader fell to his knees, coughing up blood. "W-wha..." He couldn't even talk. The nineteen-year-old glared down at him. "You lied to us, Irino. You've 'never fought in your life'? You 'hate violence'? You 'favor diplomacy above all else'?" The elder's eyes widened...all these years, he'd tried to espouse peace. He'd even told the villagers he had no experience with violence...his eyes closed as he fell forward, the life leaving his body. Finally, Milungol turned to Eruza...somehow concerned. She was a victim of Irino's lie, just as he was. The knife was in pretty deep...what could he do? He pulled a knapsack off his back, and took out a bandage, covering up the knife but not removing it. He didn't have the resources to prevent the intense bleeding that would result if he did. "Eruza...miss? Are you there?" He said, trying to determine if she was still conscious.

She opened her eyes, sitting up. She pulls the knife out like it was nothing and throws it onto the dead body. "You killed him? I sorta wanted to have my fun playing around with that dude... Why'd you stab him?" She tilts her head, blood slowly flowing out of the wound while it quickly heals. "Eh... At least he didn't have to feel the pain from what I would've done to him. So you sorta saved him from worse." She kicks the body, testing if he is still alive.

"Wha..." Milungol was...shocked, to say the least. She'd been stabbed clear in the stomach! What kind of magic was this?! Even elves didn't have that kind of regenerative power! "How...? I...he said he never fought anyone, but...that's impossible if he managed to get a hit on you." Good lord, what would she do now? There was nothing standing in her way anymore, surely she'd go outside and announce Irino's death, telling the village to submit.

She giggles. "I let him hit me. I wanted to make him think he won and then I had a cool thing in mind..." She puts a hand on his shoulder. "Will you be on my side? I actually just needed a residence..." She huffs. "And a village with quite a few people under my control would be a nice place to have my residence in, right?" She picks up the dead elder's body and carries it on top of the roof, gesturing Milungol to follow her with a look at his face. "Come on, I want to take the lead here and make everyone know it." She took him to the roof of the building, and he shivered in the cold. She picks a pointy steel rod out of nothingness and rams it into the roof. She took a noose that was for some weird reason laying on the roof and hangs the body onto it, making it slightly wave in the wind of the night. She had poured a liquid on the body before. "Now can you call everyone here?" She says towards Milungol, having a cute look on her face that tells a big 'Please'...

Milungol shivered in the cold wind. She was forceful, that was certain. But he was slowly coming to terms with the situation. Maybe what she said was true? Maybe she wouldn't push them into the dirt, she'd be a bit kinder than that? In any case, he'd better do as she said. Turning to the edge of the roof, he could see all the fighting that was going on below. Bodies of humans, elves, and anthros were all strewn about, but...considerably more humans and elves than anthros. He held out his left hand, and spoke a short incantation: "Éisteacht leat!" Instantly, the fighting stopped...everyone below just suddenly stopped fighting, and slowly turned to him, as if in a trance. He stepped back, and turned to Eruza. "They're all yours." He said to her.

She looks at him. "Well.... I can't do that..." She looks around at all the people. She puts herself on the edge of the roof. She turns back to Milungol. "I'm not good at this..." She blushes slighty but then gathers her calm and starts sppeaking towards all the people. "I, Eruza Kanzaki, am responsible for this village's leader's death! I am here to build a residence for myself. I will watch over the people, but I will, and that is a promise, deal with everyone who may interrupt the peace, including the citizens of this village. I will be a dictator, yes, but I will not be violent for no reason! With that being said..." She turns around and lights the hanging body with a match. It burns light in front of everyone, the heat making Eruza step back a little. She then turns back towards the people. "Whoever leaves, is dead. I am going to put up a few rules. Breaking these rules will result in inevitable punishment." She nods and steps back. "If there are any questions, keep them for yourself." She grabs Milungol's shoulder and pulls him behind herself off the roof and into the building. "I can't stay here... Do you have a house?" She asks Milungol.

What? "What? Why me?" He was certainly confused. She had threatened him, taken over his village, lit the body of his leader on fire, and now...she wanted to stay at his house? "Why exactly me? I don't even know you, you just threatened to kill me a few minutes ago!" Oh Lord, he needed answers badly...

She tilts her head to the side and smiles. "Because why not? And you're kinda cute~" The fox chuckles happily. "Now... are you going to let me or not?" She looked at him, awaiting an answer like a child about to get a few sweets.

He couldn't help but blush when she called him cute. She was a monster in comparison to his weak form, but that only seemed to make her look less menacing in turn. Now that he had a chance to look at her without...well, with less fear, he could...almost think of her as cute. Her pointed ears flicked in the wind, and her nine fluffy tails sprawled out behind her...he'd always thought foxes were adorable, but a kitsune like her was quite unusual to him. For the first time that night, he felt a smile on his face. "...I guess. Why not? Follow me." He beckons for her to follow, and she does so. He leads her through the still-entranced crowd to a small cottage on the far end of the central square, small but a cozy kind of small. "I live here alone. If you need to sleep, I've got an extra blanket, you can take the bed and I'll...find a chair, I guess."

She followed him and as they were inside of the small house she looked around, kind of scouting every inch. She grabbed his hands threw herself onto the bed. it wasn't the softest one she'd seen, but really way better than the ground. She lays on the bed, the elf right next to her. She pulled him to herself, his face right in her bosom. The fox smiled as the blanket got thrown onto her and the elf by two of her tails. She snuggles into Milungol, her eyes closed and a bright smile on her face. It didn't seem like it before, but now it was clear she was fairly tired. Her tails were sticking out from under the blanket but other than that it was over her entire body, not including her head and shoulders though. She had a forceful grip around the elf, pushing him against herself tightly as she was seemingly about to fall asleep.

He yelped as she grabbed him and pulled him to the bed with her, and blushed like mad as she pulled his head right into her breast. He pushed his head up away from them, trying to keep himself form suffocating. He felt so awkward like this...did she intend to sleep together with him?! It wasn't like he could fight back if she did, but he barely knew her name, and she was sleeping in his bed! He let out a groan as she pulled him tighter against her, and her long, fluffy tails spread out over the bed, some laying directly over him and the blanket. "E-Eruza, I'm--trying to breathe here!" He coughed out as the intense warmth covered him.

The fox seemed to have fallen asleep. She kept snuggling him to herself, almost suffocating him with her body. even though it felt quite exhausting for him in this embrace, but he still got air, well enough air to say the least. Her tails were wagging along quite slowly, the fur rubbing everything around Eruza gently. She was snoring very lightly, while sometimes pressing onto Milungol, making him choke slightly. Her quite hot breath was going directly into his face, the smell... well it was clear she didn't brush her teeth before going to bed, even though they were shining white at the elf...

The heat was incredible; it was stuffy, but it wasn't uncomfortable. Kind of like a warm bath that was just a few degrees too hot. He observed the situation for a few minutes, and the fox lady was undeniably cute as she slept. Turning his face away from her mouth, he decided that if this was unavoidable, he might as well get comfortable and try to get some sleep. Moving his hands around to try and get comfortable, he pushes one of his arms over her sleeping form, nervously and weakly embracing her. He shut his eyes, and tried to avoid the noise of her snoring...it took a while, but he finally managed to get to sleep.

After a few hours they slept the elf got woken up by the fox who was embracing him biting his head lightly. Her canines were really sharp and pointy, so even such a light nibble scratched him rather deeply, a bit of blood coming out of the tiny wounds. Eruza was still asleep though, she didn't seem like one to wake up just like that. She was still snoring as lightly as before, but she shifted around a bit, pushing her rear out a bit, his head was being pushed right into her bosom, but he still got air. Her tails were just laying around everywhere.

Milungol felt the pain in his head, and groaned slightly. Still half-asleep, he failed to register even where his face was, only caring that he could breath. His hand that was draped over her moved backwards, trying subconsciously to push himself away from her breast. His mind then clicked, and he shot awake, pulling his hand away quickly and blushing like an apple. "U-uh..." He wasn't quite sure what to do now; he wasn't tired enough anymore to ignore her snoring enough to sleep. He took a moment to dislodge his head from her mouth, and tried to ignore what was by now a very stuffy heat.

The fox snuggled the elf, wiggling her body a bit. She pushed him back to her chest, holding him tightly. Her body felt warmer than the surrounding heat, if just by a bit. Some of her tails flicked around a bit sometimes, one of them hitting Milungol's face every time it moved around. Suddenly the elf felt some sort of wetness on his head, looking at Eruza he noticed the smiling female was drooling onto the bed - and his head. Someone knocked the door suddenly, shouting for the elf, but he was trapped in the foxy embrace he had been in all night. it was daytime already.

He tried to call out to the visitors, but found that the breast in his face would make that rather difficult. The men, some minor advisers to Irino, came over to the bed and yanked the boy roughly from the fox's embrace, waking her and pulling him to his feet. "What exactly is this?!" One of them yelled. Milungol felt weak at the knees; come on, this wasn't his fault. "She-she demanded that I let her sleep here! She held a knife to me!" He tried to defend himself, but it seemed the men would have none of it.

Eruza yawns wide and rubs her eyes. "Hey?" She looked around, eyeing the men she sat up in the bed. She yawned again and stood up, heading for the door. She blocked it with a steel plate she just took out from nothingness. Then she turned around and watched the men who hadn't noticed the fox standing up yet. She stood behind them and just silently watched.

Milungol watched quietly behind the men as Eruza blocked the door...where had that plate come from? Meanwhile, the men kept shouting. "You should have taken the knife! We'll take care of this bitch!" They turned away from him, and to the bed--where had she gone? They looked around fast, and saw her standing at the door. Grinning, they pulled their swords and made to lunge at her.

The fox looked very serious. as she grabbed their swords with her hands, the blades cutting into her skin, she laughs. "It is very very rude to call a lady a bitch, don't you think?" Her mouth formed a devious grin as she pulled all of the two men's equipment out of their hands and pushed them onto the ground, standing in front of them with a grin as they looked at her.

Milungol looked on as Eruza towered over the burly men, and looked away. He wasn't much of one for violence, hence his lack of experience and why she had absolutely dominated him in combat. The sound of metal meeting flesh touched his ears, and he shuddered, trying not to vomit.

When Milungol looked back at the fox he noticed the men's bodies were gone. And for some reason her very middle tail had two struggling bulges in it, which slid down its whole length rather slowly. Some really muffled screams were audible, coming from those two bulges. She looked at the remaining elf. "Breakfast..." She said with a delightful grin on her face. as they reached the base of her tails Eruza's expression change completely, she moaned and her tails were wagging wildly. The moment she was done... transferring the two people into her stomach she was a bit exhausted. She huffed a few times as the squirming bulge in her belly was being dissolved into mush and then slowly absorbed by the Female's body. She sat down and sighed in relief, tilting her head at the elf as she huffed. "What?"

He stood there eagle-eyed. Had she just...consumed those men? Through her tail?! What in the name of everything holy kind of creature was she?! "You...you just...ate them..." He was having a serious problem processing what he had just seen. His mind didn't want to believe it! If he stepped out of line, would she eat him?!

"Better than spilling blood all over your floor, right?" She pouts slightly and crosses her arms above her quite large belly and below her chest. It was shrinking slowly, but you could clearly see the bulge disappearing. "And I am hungry after I sleep..." She blushes. She then looks at him again. "For now this will be my residence!" She stands up, her gut sloshing around audibly.

He fought the urge to gag at hearing that horrendous noise...wait. What?! Here!? Oh God, why him! Why him of all people! "Oh dear Lord..." He felt ill. The townspeople would surely hate him. He'd be guilty by association. They'd never want to even see him, much less speak to him again. He sat down on the bed, trying his best to clear his head. "What...purpose could you have for using me? For staying in my house, as your...'residence'?"

"Why are you asking so many questions...." she sighs deeply. "Because you are the first person I 'met' here." Her gut has already shrunk to the size of about a watermelon. Eruza huffs again as she stands up. "Now, I want to see what I am going to rule." She goes and opens the door, her stomach having shrunk to just a small pudge. "Can you show me your village?" She asks Milungol, stepping out of the building after the elf

He sighs... "Hang on a second..." He felt scared going against her command, but he had to know more about her before he'd lead her around his home. "Why...why here? This village, of all the others? We don't...have much of anything. We don't have more goats. We don't have more strong men for soldiers. And, more importantly...why does it matter who you meet? I mean, if we're just basically meat to you...why care about me?"

"Hey hey.. Why do you think that you are all just meat to me? Because I kill people without hesitating? I guess you got a point there... But you're not. I just don't feel empathy for people I don't know. And I got to... somehow know you. And I told you already that I think you're cute." She says with a cheering smile, putting a hand on the elf's head. "And you can't do anything about it~" She smiles widely, rubbing his head, making his hair look rather chaotic in comparison to before.

He grimaced and blushed beet-red as she ruffled his hair. She really meant it when she said he was cute? He'd never been told that by anyone, much less a girl like her. He shuffles away from her hand, smoothing down his hair and smiling. "You're...kind of cute yourself, actually. If I had a girlfriend, actually I hope she'd be as cute as you." [Stop talking], he thought to himself. The village awaited their new leader. "There's not much to show you. You saw the leader's home, which...I guess won't really be used much anymore. We have a feast hall right next to it, that's the big two-story building..." He said, pointing it out.

She blushed a bit herself as he said she was cute as well. "You know... I never got told I'm cute either..." She looked away from him, as she stood in front of him. She stood there silent for a minute or so. "You know... I'd like the old dude's building as my residence... But that... thing there isn't going to fit my needs..." She looks at Milungol. "Can you help me gather a few strong people to make it as flat as the ground?" She asked the elf with a cute face. "Pleaaseee..."

His eyes widened. She wanted to destroy it? That building had stood there since the village was founded! "I-I don't know...it's kind of historic..." An understatement to be sure, but what else could he say? 'No'? Her cute face, on the other hand, was quickly eating away at his resolve... "I...I guess if the villagers are okay with it. But...they might not be, and you'd have to force them into it. Look, if you want to stay here with me, I guess that's fine, but can you at least spare the first thing ever built here just for a little while?

"Then I'm going to stay at your house." She heads towards the center of the village, the people looking at her with really big mistrust and most of them with hate, even. Once they arrived at the center she grabs him and leaps onto the townhall with one jump.

He felt bad watching the others look at her with such disdain...from what he'd seen, she had a forceful nature, but she meant no one any harm unless they meant it to her first. He gives a yelp as she leaps with him on to the roof of the townhall. What was she doing?!

She just looked around silently. She didn't intend to say anything. But after a bit she spoke towards Milungol. "Could you describe to me how this village is build. Like... the blueprint of it." She looks at him the entire time.

Her gaze was entrancing. Her ruby-red eyes made him feel quite unnerved, but...somehow, not in a bad way. "It's roughly circular. There's the square, where we are now, and various roads branching out from the center. Given the small spaces between buildings that you can walk between, it looks...kind of like a spiderweb." Why did she need to know? He wondered what she was planning.

She nods. "Okay." She turns and looks at the village. She then proceeds to jump down the building and putting a Large sign in front of the townhall. She puts a big piece of paper on it, clipping it to the sign using tiny steel rods. Not nails. She bends the ends of the rods around. After she's done writing on the paper written on it is: "Message from Eruza Kanzaki, your new dictator! In a way... | My rules for this village: 1. No murder |2. No insulting the leader |3. follow your leader's order without hesitation. |4. don't just flee. please... other than that: do as you want. Note: breaking one of these rules will result in death penalty"

The rules seemed simple enough...any leader would expect at least respect from their followers. But the death penalty for all violations? Really? He shook his head, surely the villagers would be smart enough not to get on her bad side. "If you'd like to eat, Eruza, I have some fresh meat at my cottage. I'd need to cook it, though."

The female stood right before him. "I already had a meal, remember? They were enough for at least two days." She turns around, pulling him off the roof, landing softly on the ground. "Now... i don't know what to do... What do you guys do when you're bored?" She says stretching herself. her bosom stuck right out at him as he looked at the fox.

He thought for a moment. "Well...some of us like to shoot arrows. Others like to hunt. Myself, I like to read about things. Especially magic spells." Good Lord, he must have sounded like such a geek. Reading when the rest of the village went out hunting?

She laughs, in a playful way. "At least I can be sure you won't backstab me randomly." She smiles at the elf while they walk. "Well... I like to hunt, too... But you could guess I hunt for... different things than you might do." She looks forward, being quite concentrated right now.

He was intrigued. Since they had been so obviously at war, his people hadn't had much time to study the culture of the anthros. "What do you hunt?" He asked, hoping she wouldn't say 'elves and humans'. It was enough that she thought he was cute, he didn't want her to 'eat him up'.

"Well... Basically everything the size of a human. Including humans, elves, whatever. you call it. But I barely ever go run after people, it's a lot easier to just lure them and then... you know the rest." She kept walking patiently. "Should I show you how I do it?" She seemed cheered a lot now, she would obviously not like a 'no' in this situation. she waits for his answer like a child, wiggling her rear a little.

He was so curious about her culture, but he didn't exactly want her to kill anyone right in front of him. "...promise me you'll let them go when you're done?" He pleaded. These people were probably going to all hate him soon enough, but he'd grown up with him, they were like his family. "I don't...really like the whole 'blood and guts' thing."

She cocks her head to the side. "Me neither. That's why I normally eat them up whole. while they're conscious... though there is a lot of blood involved actually... in my- you know what I mean. At least I don't have to see it, I don't have to worry about the mess after it, since every part of their bodies gets dissolved and used by my body. And when they struggle it feels nice." She lead him out of the village into a nearby forest. She wasn't really sneaking around or anything. She even trotted around on purpose, attracting nearby predators - or hunters - for sure.

He felt sick listening to her talk about her digestive process...he tried to focus on the sounds of the forest, listening to the birds chirping and insects buzzing. "I thought you'd meant you were going to hunt some of the people--Oh, there's a rabbit!" Indeed, a small white creature peeked its head out from a bush, not seeing--though probably smelling--him or Eruza.

Eruza saw the little animal, but ignored it. she kept walking through the forest, making sounds to lure predators. "Hey, you should be ready at anytime, okay?" She told the elf. Her ears were perking straight up, moving around bit to catch sounds from the surroundings. Even though Milungol couldnt hear or see it, the two of them were being watched by something. The 'thing' didn't really care for the fox in front of it, but was more or less interested in the elf it saw. it just scouted the two though, not attacking right now.

He nodded, quite nervous about what she was planning. "On my guard. I understand." Even with the perception of an elf, he failed to notice...whatever it was behind him. They strolled on, unaware of the danger that was to come...

They walked for a bit as suddenly a pale Wolf-woman lunged out of the leaves of the bushes and trees around them and pushed the elf down to the ground, other than clawing onto him and the fall to the ground she didn't hurt the elf below her. She was quite busty, almost as busty as the fox who was watching the wolf pin the elf to the ground. Genuinely the predator that just lunged at Milungol was pretty attractive, and she wasn't wearing clothes while she layed ontop of him, being quite heavy, even though she was not much taller than the elf. She licked along his face a few times, grinning while her tail flicked around wildly. Eruza, standing just about a meter away from that all was watching, and somehow enjoying the view.

The elf gave a shout as he was pushed roughly to the ground, and felt a sharp pain as the wolf's claws dug into him. He braced himself for what he assumed would be snapping teeth, but...where were they? Suddenly, he shuddered as the she-wolf licked his face, covering him in a thin layer of saliva. "E-Eruza! Help me!" He called, but it seemed the fox-woman was only enjoying what she saw; she simply shook her head and grinned. The wolf kept licking him; he was grateful to every God that might have been out there that she appeared less than murderous, but regardless, he was rather uncomfortable with this. "E-Eh, c-could you--! I-I don't know--! W-wha!" But the elf couldn't get a word in, as the she-wolf simply licked away. He gave up trying, and just kind of laid there, waiting for...whatever this was to cease.

The wolf clawed into him a bit deeper, getting a really good hold of the elf. She seemed to like the... flavour of the elf, notable by the happy expression she made after licking his face. The fox woman blushed slightly, kind of feeling... aroused by this view. She kept herself though, watching closely as the naked wolf's stomach grumbled. She opened her maw, ready to engulf the elf's head. Right when she was about to lunge at his head with her mouth she got pulled off of the elf, yelping as she was being held in the air, her claws had retracted and she was flailing around as two of Eruza's tails held her up. The fox giggles while the wolf kind of panics, but then gives up, laying loose in the grip of the fluffy tails, her arms, legs and her head hanging down. Eruza helps Milungol up. "You said you had some meat? She seems to be pretty hungry, doesn't she?" she smiles at the elf, pointing towards the wolf, whose ears were perking up as she noticed she was not prey to the fox.

The elf picked himself up off the ground, wiping off the saliva from his face. He was a bit irritated, to say the least; most people didn't take too kindly to almost being eaten. However, he could understand that she was simply hungry. He'd been through a couple of famines in the village before. Looking at the wolf's sad eyes, he couldn't help but feel sorry for her. Slowly, he walks up to the she-wolf, and when she doesn't try to snap at him, he shakily reaches out a hand. "Are...you hungry? I've got plenty of meat, if...if you wanna share some." Her face absolutely lit up, and she gave a toothy grin and a rapid nod.

Eruza released the Wolf and put her onto her feet. Eruza noticed that the girl had a rather big scar on her throat. She pets the wolf gently, who seems to be enjoying that, the gray tail wagging quickly. "Hey. Can you talk?" She asked the wolf, who shook her head then. Eruza gently petted the wolf. "Aww... Someone cut her throat..." She says, turning towards the elf as she grabbed the wolf and pulled her under her chin, her head resting inside the bosom of the fox. They both gave a cute look at Milungol "Can she stay at your house, too?" She held the wolf in that position, more gently than she held him when she slept for sure.

They were both making it very difficult to say no. What exactly could he say to those two cute faces?! "I...I don't see why not..." In reality, he did. He saw very clearly. One anthro was enough for the villagers, especially when they believed she'd killed their leader. But another? And both of them staying with him? How was he to know they wouldn't simply kick him out of the village?

The two females both had a happy smile on their faces. "Yaay!" Eruza cheered, the wolf would have done the same, but since she is forced to be silent by the wound she just does the gestures. Eruza puts the Wolf, who is about 1.6 meters tall on her feet and they head back to the village. Arrived, the people stare at the three of them, talking quietly about the two anthros, and inevitably about the elf. Which were not too nice words would one may say, even though insults were something rare to hear.

Milungol felt humiliated watching the people he'd known for his entire life turn against him so quickly. He opened the door of his cottage for the two women, and followed them inside. Eruza took a seat on the edge of the bed, and the she-wolf sat cross-legged on the ground, apparently too modest. "What was I saying earlier about cooking...anthros prefer fresh, don't they?" He asked Eruza. He didn't really feel like cooking, but would do so if it meant making them feel welcome--though as far as the villagers were concerned, they most certainly were not.

"Personally I think literally as fresh as possible, or cooked. nothing in between, unless I really have to." She picks the wolf up and places her onto her lap, petting her gently. "You should probably ask her what she likes, shouldn't you?" The wolf nods, waiting for the elf to ask her.

But she was mute...Milungol had an idea. He turned to a wardrobe on one of the walls, and rummaged around in the junk he had on the bottom. He pulled out a piece of parchment and after a moment of further looking a wooden quill. Ink...she'd need ink. It took another minute of looking, but he managed to find a bottle of red ink he used for writing magic symbols. Turning back to the two women, he gave the she-wolf the paper, who simply held it, unsure what it was. He took the wooden quill, and dipped it in the ink, making a small stroke on the paper in her hand, showing her its purpose; hopefully, she knew how to write. If not, communication was virtually hopeless.

The wolf tilted her head, looking at the elf in misunderstanding. She clearly didn't know what it was, she drew randomly on the paper, not knowing what written language means, or what it even really is. Eruza looked at Milungol with a look on her face as if she just witnessed a retarded person laughing at a retarded person for being retarded. "I mean, Yes and No are valid answers, aren't they?" The wolf nods, giving the paper and the quill back to the elf.

The elf sighs. It was worth a shot. Setting the quill, paper and ink back in the wardrobe, he turns to the she-wolf. "Do you like your meat hot?" He asks her, awaiting a response.

The wolf nods. How would she know though? She seems to have lived out in the forest for her entire life. Maybe she had stolen someone's food once or twice. She awaited the elf's further actions with a slight tummyache from the hunger. Eruza held her tight while she was petting her lovingly.

Milungol nodded, and went over to a closet, pulling out a metal fire-pit. Taking it right outside, he went back to the wardrobe and retrieved a set of flint rocks, lighting the wood that was already in the fire-pit. Finally, he retrieved a box from the wardrobe that contained fresh meat that he had hunted just the other day, taking it out of the box and placing it on a metal grate over the fire-pit. "It'll be ready to eat in...fifteen minutes." He came back in and sat on the far end of the bed from the two women, feeling quite content but simply shy. They sat like that for a few minutes, Eruza continuing to pet the she-wolf, while Milungol thought about new spells he could study, once every few minutes looking over and shooting them a smile.

Eruza rolled around onto the bed, nudging the elf a bit. She snuggles the wolf, comforting her a lot. The elf just really realised that the wolf was naked the entire time... While Eruza seemingly enjoyed it he was... irritated in a way. may it be a lewd way or just a normal irritation.

In actuality, he'd been trying to hide his embarrassment for a while. He was all too aware the she-wolf was naked...but he was trying very hard to ignore it. As Eruza rolled around, playing with him and the she-wolf, he felt his cheeks burn redder and redder. Finally, he assumed it had been long enough that the meat would be done. Getting up quickly, he checked the fire-pit, and sure enough--the meat was now brown and tender. He picked it up carefully off the grate, and brought it back inside. "It's all ready. Who wants some?" He managed a smile.

Eruza got the Wolf on her feet, and she immediately stormed at the elf, hungrily watching the food as she demanded for it. "If she leaves anything, you can give it to me~" She says smiling as she sits on the bed, looking at the two of them. Surely the people of the village must be thinking bad things about him, since he just cooked up some meat for the two anthros, one of which had taken over their beloved village.

Milungol almost ran away instinctively when he saw the wolf woman coming at him. But he quickly saw that she was just excited for the meal, so with a grin on his face, he held out two slabs of meat to her. She immediately yanked them out of his hand, running back to the bed and tearing into the pieces of flesh, making slobbery chewing noises as she devoured the meat. Milungol came back over and sat down with another two in his hands, unnerved by how ravenous she was, but otherwise happy with the situation. Setting down the meat on the sheet next to him--cursing himself as he did so, he was never messy--he calmly reached out a hand to the she-wolf and petted her head as she ate, feeling the thin fur on her crown.

Eruza watched Milungol comfort the Wolf. She was quite happy the two were getting along so well. The wolf was quickly done with the food he gave her, she looked around and instincitively grabbed the meat he put next to him, smiling from the pets. Her tail flicked agains him as she ate the meat happily. Eruza just kept watching the two, smiling brightly. her nine tails were wagging slowly

The elf was feeling much more comfortable the more he petted her. He soon felt secure enough to move his hand to her neck, scratching lightly. The she-wolf certainly seemed to enjoy that: She took a break from the meat to whine happily, mouth open in a grin. He smiled himself. "She's adorable, isn't she, Eruza?"

Eruza nods towards the elf. "Indeed, she is. And she's sexy, too hm?" She smiled at the naked female wolf being comforted by the male elf. He didn't even know that the fox was bisexual. "You both enjoy that, do you?" She says, watching the two enjoying each others actions.

Milungol blushed heavily and his smile dissipated. "U-uh..." He wasn't quite sure how to respond. Even at nineteen, he'd never really been interested in a romantic relationship; hence, he'd never taken the time to consider any woman as sexy. Oh, come on, Eruza must have just been playing with him. He decided to play along. "I'm enjoying myself, how about you?" He said to the she-wolf, who nodded vigorously

Eruza nudges him lightly. "Maybe you two can both enjoy yourselves in another way, hehe." She says mockingly. The wolf blushes, knowing what Eruza means. The fox giggles at the reaction she gets. "I mean, If you both want to... I won't stop you." She whispers to nobody "Even though I'm kind of in mood for some action myself..." It was barely audible.

Oh God, she wasn't playing...his blush intensified. He stole a glance at the she-wolf, and saw that she was looking down, not eyeing either of them. He looks back to Eruza with a quizzical look, was she serious? "I..." Back to the she-wolf again. He wouldn't deny that she was quite attractive...even as he looked at her, albeit now in a considerably different light, he felt quite...aroused.

Eruza put a hand on his shoulder. "If you really want to... interact with her, you could ask her... The worst thing that can happen is a no, hm?" She nudged him again playfully, making him tumble forward a bit, closer to the wolf.

He looked into the she-wolf's eyes for a moment. Oh, who was he kidding? She was beautiful! The anthros had killed so many of them and only now conquered them, and he thought she was a beautiful woman!" "I, uh..." His blush threatened to cover his entire face...but he knew he wanted her. Her hand rested on the bed; he took hold of it gently. "Do...do you want to?"

The girl in front of him didn't seem to be quite sure. She'd never had sex while she wasn't in heat, and then with an elf? She really seemed unsure of if she should just go for it or not. She was hesitating, even though she kind of wanted it. "If she doesn't want to now you'll just have to wait to her mating season." Eruza said from behind, watching over the situation. She hadn't expected them to actually consider it.

His mind was arguing with itself intently...this whole thing was so strange! But the thing was, Eruza was trying to hide something from him: He'd picked up over many hunting trips on knowing when an animal was about to have offspring. He knew it as well as she did, though she didn't want to admit it: This she-wolf was in her mating season, but was simply holding herself at bay...probably because she wasn't sure about mating with an elf such as he. "Y-you know..." he said quietly to her, gulping. "You'd...actually, you'd be my first." He gave her an awkward smile as she seemed surprised. "Would...would you do me the honors? A beautiful girl like you?"

Eruza seemed quite interested as he said that he never had any intercourse. She stood right behind the elf, staring at him from behind. "Y-you know... Milu... I-I would love to..." She had a tight blush on her cheeks and she was breathing heavier than normally. As the elf turned around she pounced him, pinning him to the ground with just her weight. She was looking right into his face, mouth open and panting slightly. She was rubbing herself against him slowly. Milungol hadn't noticed all the time, but seemingly all anthro creatures must be in heat at the same time, even different species.

He let out a gasp when Eruza pinned him to the ground. Good Lord, could she be in heat also? He groaned when she started rubbing her body against him, his mind quickly clouding with the crush he didn't want to admit he had. He turned his head, and looked up at the she-wolf, who was watching them intently with her mouth slightly open, beginning to pant. Though she might not have wanted him that badly, she couldn't seem to help getting aroused watching Eruza toy with him. He turned his head back to her, and she was panting even harder now. Gulping, he quietly answered, "O-okay...why not..."

The fox was heckling at the elf, licking along his face a bit she began to undress him slowly, while her own clothing just faded away in a dark purple light. She looked at Milungol as the two were naked, the wolf watching them in quite a suprise. the Female's private parts rubbed against the male, being quiet wet they covered his skin in the liquid eruza's body gave out. It smelled sweet and inviting, creating a slight trance in the people who inhaled it. The foxes eyes were shining at him as she was looking at him lewdly while their bodies rubbed against each other's.

The elf was quite nervous, but he let her undress him, throwing first his shirt, then his pants and undergarments to the side. He let out a low moan as Eruza's tails moved around him, and her body covered him in her sticky warmth. He'd never experienced such feelings before...it was as though heaven itself had come down and wrapped itself around his body. Very quickly, he felt the sensations begin to amplify in a certain area...his virgin member was beginning to rise against her. He stifled a whine as the wet warmth covered that place, as well.

Eruza let out a soft moan as she felt his malehood raise and press against her womanhood. She rubbed her... lips slong his member, making herself more and more aroused at the feeling and at everything else. She waited for him to thrust though and if he didn't intend to do so... she would just take the lead.

The virgin elf was just too nervous to try and take control. His mind was muddled with the incredible sensation of Eruza's puffy lips rubbing up and down his member, and even if he could think clearly, he wouldn't want to do anything but revel in her moist warmth. He let out a guttural moan, "You...lead..."

The fox nodded, putting her entrance at the tip of his malehood, pushing her rear down she moans loudly, huffing. She rests for a bit, then proceeds to move her waist upwards, then let it drop again. Her insides were hot, rubbing against the elf with softness, but resistance. The moistness was flowing down his member, onto his crotch. The wolf girl was still watching them, masturbating since she couldn't really participate in the wet activity in front of her... Eruza's breast were rubbing into the elf's face as she pounded onto him.

Milungol lets out a long, low groan as he feels the fox engulf his member in a wet, warm cushion, hardly able to contain himself. His hips reflexively buck against her form as she humps into him, and the inexperienced elf knows that his first run will not be a very long one...the resistance he met in her inner confines was quickly reduced by a sticky, white goo that leaked out of his tip, his pre-cum quickly providing whatever lubrication had been lacking. He leaned his head to the side, and saw the wolf masturbating on his bed...poor thing. He could hardly think while Eruza took him for everything, but he was aware enough to feel sorry for the girl. Perhaps he'd be able to help her out as well?

Eruza was almost completely ignoring her surroundings, she was panting, her tongue laying loose out of her mouth as she moaned while she was simply having sex with the male. She had her breasts right up his face, making him sorta blind in the soft embrace of... breast. She moaned constantly, being desperate for him to come at some -probably very soon- point.

The elf male couldn't take it anymore...very soon, his member began pulsing, and the bucking of his hips sped up as he came close to the first real climax of his life. His moaning went higher and higher, until he was practically whining below her. Then it hit him like a dam blew; his upper body bent upward, his arms wrapped around Eruza's back, and he muffled a cry into her neck, as his penis exploded within her, letting out a series of stringy jets of his elf seed, stream after stream of his cum being fired into her pulsing walls.

Eruza got off of him, telling him he could not impregnate a high ranking 'beast' like she was. She then got up and cleaned herself, watching the Wolf and the elf kneel in before each other. The wolf was in a very lewd mood and pulled the elf towards her, looking at him as if in questioning if he is able to go for another... round in a way.

The elf felt totally spent...it would be a few minutes before he'd be able to go at it again. Regardless, the wolf woman gripped him in her clawed hands, looking completely desperate, needing some kind of release...he looked down, and saw her crotch was soaked in her own fluids from her masturbation. She was giving him a toothy grin, and he shot her a smile, leaning in and giving her a sweet kiss right on her muzzle, making her not his first sexual partner, but still a first in another way...she giggled, and licked his face a bit, coating him in her saliva like she had before. He winced, but actually enjoyed the show of affection. He still wasn't able to go, though...but he knew another way to please her. He reached his hand down, and lightly brushed his fingers against her moist lips, earning a whine from the female.

Eruza watched them, interested in how the two interacted. The wolf laid her arms around the male, clawing into his back softly, more like a poke than a real clawing as she had done to him before.

The elf shivered as her claws lightly scratched his back. It was soft enough that it didn't even really hurt, but it gave him quite the icy thrill down his spine. He extended two of his fingers, and lightly pressed between the wolf's lips, entering her wet cavern with a gentle force. Her whine raised higher and louder, and she opened her maw and started panting. The elf moved his head, and kissed her again, this time extending his tongue and lightly licking her muzzle as she had done to him. She shuddered beneath his touch, licking back against him, until they finally touched lips in a real kiss...both of their tongues wrestling as they exchanged saliva.

The fox stood up, watching the two from the side. The wolf didn't intend to break the kiss soon. Her tongue wrapped around his, her tail flicked wildy as she moaned into his mouth lightly. She let him touch her body all he wanted since she was in heat...

His fingers were immediately covered in her slimy fluid, and he retracted them from her tunnel. She gave a long needy whine as she felt him leave her body, but he quieted her with a loving scratch on the neck. Finally, after a few minutes of this kissing, his penis stood at attention again, but...he still felt like she needed this more than he did. He pulled back from their kiss, and smirking, bent his head down until he was face-to-face with her wet cavern. Extending his tongue, he lightly drags it over her puffy lips, and her hands fly to the back of his head, claws lightly digging into his scalp as she lets out another whine. He licks her again, and again, until he's contentedly eating her out, the wolf bucking her hips against his tongue and giving high-pitched moans all over.

Eruza was quiet stunned at how well the elf performed in pleasuring the mute wolf. She kept watching them patiently, She went up to the wolf, she at first wasnt sure if she should do this, but then she started sucking on the wolf's breasts, kneading them softly. The wolf blushed more than before, pushing the elf's head harder onto her pussy.

Milungol's pointed left ear twitched as the wolf pushed him into her crotch, but he certainly wasn't complaining. He licked her harder, and her whining increased in volume. Soon, her grinding began to get faster like his had, and he knew she was close to coming. Giving her all he had, he dug his tongue deep into her tunnel, running it all over her walls and licking up as much of her sweet honey as he could. Finally, she came around him: A torrent of her juice poured out into his mouth, and he licked up as much of it as he could while she gave a loud cry.

Eruza stopped and looked at the wolf coming. she had a happy smile on her face as she saw how.. well the two were coming along. The wolf still demanded more though, even though being exhausted as hell after climaxing.

She didn't release him from her claws when she was done...he grinned as he deduced what that meant. He was now fully 'recharged', and in his state of mind would be more than happy to acquiesce to anything she wanted from him. He pulled back up from her lips, and gave her another kiss on the mouth as he snuggled in close to her, bringing his now-erect member to push against her pussy, but not quite entering her yet.

Eruza was watching the two of them enjoy each other. SHe observed them quite well. a little bit creepy even how she gazed at the elf and the wolf-girl having such a sensual interaction with each other. The wolf, pushed him inside of herself by grabbing his rear with one of her hands, the didn't get a lot of resistence from the elf and she moaned, squeaking a bit even. Eruza looked outside of the house's windows, seeing some of the elf-villagers try to stare at the happenings inside of the house. She put a thin blanket over the windows, covering them up so noone could see in. She didn't want the people to watch the two... companions' sexual intercourse. especially the elf's, since she thought she already had damaged the people's view on him enough... for now.

The elf let out a squeak of his own when he felt the wolf woman tense around him as she made him enter her. Still not quite confident in himself, he pulled her arm so that she fell forward on top of him, nodding to her to take control. She gladly did so, quickly raising herself up off of him, then dropping back down again...over and over, until they were both moaning out loud. Milungol felt her wet walls constrict around him; it was as though heaven itself had come down and wrapped itself around his penis

Eruza was reading a book she found in Milungol's house. The wolf sped up as her climax was rising, she was just as expreienced as he was with this, though this was clearly not her first time, judging by the way she moved. She pawed into the elf's shoulders softly during the process, She stuck her tongue out the further she came towards her orgasm, it was way shorter than Eruza's tongue, maybe because she was a wolf and Eru a fox. But it seemed more like a coincidence. The wolf had no intention to stop until wither he came into her, or the two of them both came...

He just couldn't help it anymore...she might have been less experienced than he or Eruza, but who could tell? She was incredible at this! As she kneaded his shoulders, he raised his head up and kissed her, slipping his tongue into her mouth. She moaned into him, getting louder and shriller as she came around him, spilling her feminine cum all over his legs and stomach. As her walls rippled around his penis, he groaned, his second run of the day a bit more drawn out. He nestled his face into her neck as his cock convulsed inside her, letting out stream after stream of his elf seed...

Eruza notices the two of them just had their orgasms. She looks over the book at the scene and smiles. "I hope you elves have reserver matresses or something..." She said quietly. The wolf rested on him after such an exhaustion as she just had. she panted happily, her tail tried to wave, but it just pathetically tried raising, but it failed as she was just so exhausted.

The elf looks up at her and smiles. "Actually, I was thinking...I'm not uncomfortable with a full bed. I, ah...until I was sixteen, I slept with an extra blanket to keep warm. I mean, look at me, do I look like I have a strong metabolism?" He laughed.

The wolf looked at the elf from on top of him, not understanding what he means. "It looks like it doesn't have place for three people, does it?" She says, looking at the bed that was originally just for one person, and then an elf. "You two can sleep there if you want... I can probably just go to another house and get myself a place to sleep or something..." Eruza acted sad, not wanting to do what she says she could. She looked at the book again, reading it quite fast. She had turned it around and she read it backwards... on purpose...

"No, no! I'm not gonna throw you out, Eruza." He gently pulled the wolf off of him, then stood and opened the wardrobe again, this time pulling out a spare blanket. "I don't have a reserve mattress, but I can sleep on the floor. You two can have the bed."

She put the book away. "B.. but it's your bed... and you shouldn't sleep on the ground..." She had a cute look on her face. She looks at the wolf. She doesn't seem to care about the situation too much, since she is chewing on the wooden bed. She kind of made a good job at that, tearing up the wood slowly.

He shook his head, adamant about what he was doing. "You two are the guests in my home. I won't make either one of you leave or sleep on the floor if I can do it myself." Personally, he hoped they wouldn't insist...he had been raised to be courteous to a houseguest.

"To be fair... I kinda invaded your home... and I took it as my residence..." She blushed slightly. "Maybe if we like... have body contact..." She blushed more "We could all three fit..." The wolfgirl had now listened them. She tilted her head and grabbed some clean clothes out of Milungol's wardrobe. She put it on the ground and lad onto it, almost sleeping instantly.

"Well..." He giggled. "That kind of solves that problem. I guess you and I are sharing the bed, then, Eruza." He blushed as he said this...sex was one thing, but cuddling...no, come to think of it, which of those things was more intimate?

Eruza watched the wolf. She shrugged and tilted her head at the elf. "Y-yeah..." She blushed. For an anthro person like her cuddling was way more intimate than just simple sex, since when they are in heat most of them would fuck any male they see. Eruza whatsoever seemed to be able to control herself quite well, since she was in heat right now... Milungol changed the blanket on the bed, and Eruza immediately shifted in, a blush on her face as she was waiting for the elf to join her.

Milungol grinned, and slipped into the bed with Eruza, wrapping his arms around her back in an embrace. "I wonder what'll happen if the others find out about this...heh." But really, he was quite nervous...mating with these creatures? That was a whole new level of betrayal!

Eruza was a bit surprised by the openness he showed. "I'd guess they'd be a lot more pissed about you doing lewd with me than with her..." She whispered since the wolfgirl had fallen asleep. "We should find a name for her at some point." She sighed and hugged him happily, pushing him to herself so hard he choked a bit. She released him shortly after though,just looking at him silently. She pulled the blanket over the two of them. She smiled and her ears flicked sometimes...

"That'd be nice...but I'd more like to see if I can stitch up her wound, and let her speak for herself..." The warmth was quickly getting to him. Within minutes, he was asleep against her, hugging her gently as they cuddled in the bed...

"I think it's an irreversible wound... But we can try to fix it..." She said and watched him fall asleep. She hugged him to her chest and fell asleep herself, but it took her about half an hour... something seemed to bother her...

The elf awoke the next morning in a cocoon of fur. He coughed, then tried to sit up...but it looked like Eruza wasn't ready to let him go yet. "Eruza...c'mon, gotta...get up." He said groggily. She wasn't a heavy sleeper, was she? He hoped not.

Eruza pressed him to herself a bit. She didn't seem to have 'waking up' in her to do list. She murred in her sleep, his face right in her soft bosom. She sleepily muttered something that wasn't words for sure.

He sighed...resting his head down again. If it was going to be a while before she let him go, he might as well try to get a little more sleep. Surprisingly, it wasn't difficult...the extreme warmth put him out rather quickly.

After about one and a half hour Eruza woke up, yawning widely. She smiled as she saw his face resting in her chest. even though she kinda forced him to... "Hey..." She said sleepily while she rubbed her eyes with one hand.

He woke quietly hearing Eruza yawn. "h-huh...?" He was still half-asleep, not even quite sure where he was. "Eruza...?" He said. Her warm, fluffy embrace had him finding it quite hard to wake up...

She freed her other hand just to yawn again. "Morning!" She seemed totally awake now. but so fat? She sat up and stretched herself while he got pushed off of the bed in the process. She leaned over the bed with her head and looked concerned. "A-are you okay?"

He groaned as he hit the floor, sitting up momentarily...The wolf had heard the commotion and awoken herself, sitting up among the now-less than clean clothes she had slept in. "Morning..."

She looked at him now reliefed. "Sorry... I didn't mean to..." She had a sad look on her face. The wolfgirl just tilted her head at them and made a sound that sounded like an 'arf'. The female's stomach growled loudly. "Heh... seems like she's hungry again" Eruza said, looking at the wolf who was nuzzling Milungol.

The elf giggled as the wolf girl nuzzled him, pushing her head against his. "Heh...I guess I'll have to go buy some more meat from the marketplace. I'm not about to leave all day so I can hunt." He stood, and the wolf stood with him, but he shook his head. "You can't come with me. I'm afraid what the villagers will do to you."

Eruza got out of the bed. He noticed she was only wearing underwear. She stretched properly. The wolf grabbed his arm and held onto it with force. "I can come with you two if you're so concerned about her getting hurt... or worse..." She put a hand on one of their shoulders each, smiling. "I kinda need some exercise, too. those two guys were quite a bother..." She made him remember what she did to the two men who had intruded his house two days ago... The wolf seemed cheered as Eruza offered them to come with them. "And a name for you would be really nice." She said, nodding towards the wolfgirl.

He shuddered as she reminded him of what had happened... "Fine...that's fine then. You can come with. But Eruza, I was serious last night about trying to fix her wound, I'd much rather not give her a name if she already has one." The wolf girl tilted her head, wondering what he could do to fix the slash in her throat.

"It's already a scar... it's healed but her vocal cords are gone, it's just scar tissue..." She pushed the two forward. "Shall we go then?" She said with a smile. "I'm kinda hungry myself." The wolf nodded and went outside, no longer holding onto Milu's arm. She looks around curiously after they were outside. Eruza had clothes on now obviously. and the wolf had some of his clothes on, even though they barely fit since her bust was quite... big. not as big as Eru's though...

The villagers didn't seem angry...just nervous. Some of the people who knew him well waved to him, and he waved back, but he could still see the fear on their faces. The marketplace was situated on one of the larger roads branching off from the square, and all manner of merchants, traveling or resident, sold here...from meat and bread, to magic artifacts, to feather quill pens and ink of all colors. Milungol stopped with the girls at one of the first stalls, with a big, burly man standing at the counter selling all manner of meat and poultry. Luckily for the young elf, he knew this man very well, and though the merchant seemed shocked on seeing the two anthros behind him, he still smiled. "'Ey there, friend! Same order as always?" The young elf nodded, and the merchant turned away for just a second, then brought back four thick slabs of raw steak.

The wolf was very curious about simply everything. She'd probably never been at a village, nor a city. As they arrived at the merchant's place and Milu received the meat she wanted to grab it. Eruza stopped her though by holding her back. "Thank you." Eruza said in a polite tone, flicking over a few gold coins to the merchant. "See that as a tip." She turned around and pushed the two towards were they came from. "I hope that's enough for the three of us." She walked behind the two and the wolf grabbed Milu's hand happily, knowing she'll get food soon. As they arrived back in the house Eruza spoke again "So did you think of a name?"

The elf smiled. "Actually, I did." He turned and looked at the wolf girl, and she watched him intently as he handed the meat to Eruza before sitting down on the bed. "What did you think about...Mina?"

The wolf tilted her head. She spoke 'Mina' Silently, just moving her mouth basically. She wasn't quite sure. "Maybe we could gather a few and then she decides which one, huh?" Eruza spoke. "I'd suggest Sascha. " She said, writing Mina and Sascha onto a piece of paper she had for some reason.

"Hmm..." Milungol thought to himself for a moment. "Okay...I'm gonna run off some names here." He turned to the wolf girl, and gave her a friendly smile. "Nod to the ones you like, okay? Shake for ones you don't." She nodded slowly, and he took a deep breath. "Gina." Shake. "Becky." Nod. "Angie." Nod. "Trisha." Shake. "Millie." Nod. "Tina." Shake. "...Eruza." Angry glare. "Vicky." Shake. "Mary." Nod. "...okay, I think I've had my fair share. Your turn for a bit, Eruza." He sat down on the bed, waiting for the fox to write down the names the wolf had nodded to.

"So we have..." She took a bit deeper breath than normally. "Becky, Angie, Millie and Mary." She wrote the four names down and started speaking. "My suggestion are: Sascha, She received a nod and smiled happily., Veronica, shake, Myla, another nod, Mira, nod, JJ, shake, Jera, shake, Nel, nod, Jenny Shake Grey, nod, and my last one would be Suzu... She received an unsure nod." She leaned back after writing all the names down. "Sooooooo... These are the ten we got: Becky, Angie, Millie and Mary from you, Milu. Then: Sascha, Myla, Mira, Nel, Grey and Suzu..." She sighed. "Should we just roll a dice or something to decide which one?" She looked at Milu, handing him the list with a smile.

He looked at the list with a grin on his face. "I suppose so...hang on a second, I've got a spell that could help with this." He stood, and walked over to his wardrobe, retrieving the wooden quill and red ink from before. Quickly jotting down some magic symbols on a sheet of paper, he looked it over, making sure the incantation was correct...nodding to himself, he came and stood in front of the wolf, and cleared his throat. "A roghnu as na." He said in a low voice. A light appeared in mid-air between them, gradually growing larger and brighter until it took the shape of a glowing white ring with strange letters on it. "The letters represent each name." He explained, looking at the girl. "All you have to do is reach out, and twirl the ring with your finger. Whatever letter is at the top when it stops spinning, is the name we'll go with."

Eruza looked at him. "Never seen that kind of magic..." She watched him. "What if it's going to be 'M'? We have like 5 names that start with M...." She looks closely while The wolf does as she was told, spinning the glowing ring in front of her with her pointing finger. She seemed kind of unsure about this magic...

The elf giggled. "Look closer, Eruza...they're not exactly English letters. They're magic symbols, an alphabet that contains over 500 unique characters. They're just representing each name, they're not actually the first letters in each name." In the meantime, the ring quickly began to slow down, so he and Eruza looked closely as it came to a gradual stop on... "Ezh." He whispered the symbol's name, quickly looking at the paper he'd written the symbols on. "...Sascha. That's the name this symbol meant. Sascha." He grinned, looking at the wolf girl. "Your name is Sascha. Is that okay?"

"That's interesting..." Eruza said in a curious tone. then as he told what the symbol meant Eruza cheered happily since that was exactly the name she wanted. The wolf girl nodded and smiled. She silently said Sascha with her mouth, just a little squeak coming out of her mouth. Eruza for some reason suddenly had a necklace in her hand that was a thin leather band with a Metal plaque that had 'Sascha' graved into it. She put it around Sascha's neck and smiled. "There you go!" She patted her head and sat back on the bed, smiling happily. Her nine tails were swaying in union... She looked over at Milu. "Should we eat now?" She poked him playfully...

The elf giggled, watching Eruza and Sascha sitting together. "Sounds good to me. Just...I'm wondering whether you'd prefer the meat raw or cooked?" As he waited for an answer, he took one of the slabs of meat outside, and set it on the cooking pit grate, preparing to cook this one for himself.

"Cooked, right?" Eruza said, looking at the other girl who nodded. "Do you have some spices, too?" Eruza asked as Milu walked outside and put up the cooking grate. Both of the females stood up and watched him through the window, a total of ten tails waving behind the two. They both seemed cheered for food, Sascha a bit more though, since she was hungry and Eruza was still kinda satisfied from her... meal before...

"I do, but...nothing that would be good with steak. Except--oh, hang on!" The young man came back in after putting the rest of the steak on the grate, and rummaged in the cluttered wardrobe for a moment, pulling out a glass bottle marked...'white pepper'. The girls seemed confused, so he explained, "The usual black pepper that you're used to is the actual pepper plant itself, crushed up. White pepper is the seeds of the plant. They taste mostly similar, but I find white pepper has a more...natural taste to it. It's also about twice as hot." He held out the bottle to them. "Want to try it?"

Eruza shook her head. "I know it. It's not the best spice I can think of to be honest. Don't you have like simple salt or something like that?" She said while Sascha grabbed the glass bottle and looked at it in mistrust. Eruza noticed and grabbed the glass bottle before she could pour lots of white pepper in her mouth. "Come here." She said, grabbing Sascha's hand and putting just a bit of the white pepper on her hand. The wolf then licked it of and started coughing and sweating a bit. "Do you guys have milk here?" Eruza said, a bit worried about Sascha who was panting right then. "I think she's a bit sensitive on hot stuff..." She said, comforting the wolf by petting her softly.

Milungol sighed as Sascha started to tear up from the pepper. "We'd have to go back to the marketplace...I don't keep milk here, it spoils too quickly." He took Sascha's hand and guided her coughing form out of the house, with Eruza trying to follow close behind. "Stay here in case the steaks get done, okay?"

"How am I going to know when it's ready in the first place?" Eruza asked, holding them back for a bit. She wanted to go with them for some reason... She flailed slightly and pouted a bit...

Once again, the elf sighed. "When it turns brown on the outside, turn it over. When it's brown all over, leave it for five more minutes, and then it's done. It's that simple, okay?" Before Eruza could pull him back again, he dashed away with Sascha, and they were at the marketplace shortly. There were several farmers selling milk and cheese, but there was one Milungol preferred, near the end of the street. The merchant greeted him kindly, and within thirty seconds Milungol and Sascha were walking back home with two buckets of milk, the young man smiling. "Well, that didn't take long at all. Maybe the steaks aren't even burned."

Eruza flailed a bit more. "Okay..." She sat in front of the grate when they came back, patiently watching the meat cook. She didn't even notice the two coming back. Sascha drank from one of the milk buckets happy that it wasn't hurting anymore. She was still panting though...

As Sascha drank the milk, Milungol quickly ran over to the fire pit, pulling the steak off the grate to make sure it was okay. "Good...it doesn't look burned. I think it's ready, actually, so who wants to eat?" Sascha pulled away from the milk bucket with a grin on her face, and nodded vigorously.

Eruza nodded as well and petted Sascha, smiling at Milungol. "I guess we'd all like some, hm?" She chuckled a bit in a happy tone. The female wolf lunges at the elf in order to be the first to eat. She really seems to be thirsting for food right now. "At least leave a bit, okay?" She said jokingly towards Milu.

He chuckled and held out the last piece of meat. "Try to make it last, okay? I don't have much more to cook." He thought about going and buying more meat...but he was also running out of money. He would need to save some of it for emergencies.

Eruza had already grabbed the piece of meat out of his hand and had started quickly eating up the slob, not having listened to him whatsoever. After she was done she cleaned her mouth and coughed a bit. "You know I'm kinda able to get anything I want out of this village, which includes money et cetera" She looked at him, tilting her head a bit with a bright smile on her face while her tails waved slowly.

"No no no!" He quickly waved his hands at her. "You can't just go around and take people's money on my behalf. On your own, fine, but you can't associate me with it, okay?" He sighed, "If you want more food, I'll go buy some more, it's no problem." He stood up, ready to head to the marketplace again.

Eruza laughed a bit. "Well there's nothing you could do against it anyways, but if you want to have a white vest, I'll keep you out of the stuff, even though most of the people probably hate you already as I've chosen to align with you." She smiled happily while Sascha, obviously silently, watched them and tilted her head a bit.

"Thank you, Eruza...I think." Nothing he could do about it, anyway, she was right. He gave a wave to her and Sascha as he walked away to go buy some more meat. He came back mere minutes later with a few slabs, and dropped them right on the firepit. His wallet was now considerably smaller, but not empty. Perhaps she was right...maybe he could learn to get used to this life.

"It'll be ready in fifteen minutes. Try not to eat your own arm, okay?"