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Tik Tik sits in the small trading outpost, writing out a letter. Her feet kick as they dangle over the edge of the stool. The sound of furious scribbling fills the building The door to the little cottage post swings open, and on the other side, a strong, yet lean man comes in, carrying with him the pelts of various creatures. He himself dresses in loose-fitting furs, his eyes glancing over towards the busy kobold before he plops them down.

The old woman at the counter adjusts her tiny glasses as she counts the furs and nods. "Another good batch, Fesrin. I'm quite impressed."

"Yeah, well, it's getting harder and harder to have these," he says, his hairy arms around his chest. "After all. The monsters have become much more unbearable as of late."

"Well, there's nothing we can do about that," the trader says, sighing as she takes the pelts aside. She hobbles over towards a little safe in the corner of the room and pulls out a small bottle. "This should be enough for you, I'd wager. It's all I had left since Gladys was... acquired by the Queen."

Fesrin snorts and swipes the potion from her. "Well, I am an expert at rationing. Shame about the witch, though."

Tik Tik pokes her head up, looking towards the two of them. "Tik Tik is wizard!"

The two glance over at her, a genuine surprise upon the trader, and a dull surprise from the hunter.

"If know what that is, Tik Tik might help make."

The hunter walks on over towards the table, pulling out the stool and plopping down upon it. "Oh, yeah? And what do you get in return, wizard?"

Tik Tik blinks, scratching her chin with her quill. "Hm... Tik Tik get learn new magic. Tik Tik also learn from you some things? Has a journey to make. Writing letter to guide, asking if she be here soon. Should meet Tik Tik soon, but haven't heard. Waiting for lots of friends to go on big quest."

"A big quest, you say? What sort of questin' might you be doing around these parts?" Fesrin asks.

Tik Tik signs her name, folding the paper up and sealing it with a bit of wax. "Those monsters attack Tik Tik and look for her. Tik Tik go to the source," she says, looking towards the window.

The hunter looks over himself, and the late afternoon light fades out to a pitch darkness the closer to the horizon that they get. And yet, standing tall and easy enough to see, is the Tower of Darkness, seat of the throne of the Dark Queen Estrasa

"So, you're on a suicide journey? Not much I can do to help you with that, I'm afraid."

Tik Tik takes her letter and walks on over towards the trading post. The trader walks around to reach the pint-sized desk where she does business with halflings and others of their like. She takes the paper and a few pieces of gold that TIk Tik provides, and then she puts it into a little slot by the back of the store.

"Tik Tik no need furs. Tik Tik no need guide. But Tik Tik wizard, and she likes research." She says this, pulling her book out and opening its pages. "Let Tik Tik know about potion, and show Tik Tik some things you know, and Tik Tik make potion for you while wait for friends. Kill time, Kill boredom. That's what Tik Tik like."

Fesrin snickers. "There are plenty of things you know. Information doesn't come cheap. It depends on the kind of information you're looking for."

Tik Tik lifts up a book to him, open to a page on male humans and their anatomy. "Tik Tik want dick dick. Okay?"

The man pushes himself up, gripping the bottle. He paces, rubbing his thumb over the container a moment. "And you think you'll be able to replicate these effects?" he asks.

"Yep, yep! And Tik Tik can do quick. Learned from book special alchemy skills. Need ingredients, though."

"Oh, we have all the ingredients here," says the trader, "save for the one that's out in the woods."

"I got that," Fesrin says. "I always do."

"Well, then!" Tik Tik says, clapping her hands together. "Shall Tik Tik make things quick quick? Just hand to me and Tik Tik will see if can't make!"

He frowns and heads out the door. "No, follow me. Our transaction requires things to be much more... private."

Tik Tik, of course, notices the implication of the man's words, and the idea does make her quite intrigued. She gathers up her stuff and follows him out into the woods, far enough so that the trading post is no longer in sight, though not out of earshot.

Fesrin sighs and squats down in front of a purple bell-shaped flower. He pulls out a knife and cuts the flower off, white milk seeps through from it. "There, collect that.".

Tik Tik scrambles for a vial among her pack and quickly collects the material. When she looks at some of the flowers, she says, "Tik Tik see funny plant before. in alchemy lab place. It poison!"

"It can be," the man says, sighing, "but for some of us, it is a lifesaver, either our own or many others. The formula requires a specific amount. Any less will be ineffective. Any more could kill me."

"No pressure on Tik Tik," the kobold says, looking at the vial.

Fesrin sits down, spreading out a small bundle of other materials, from strands of silver fur to powdered spice,. Tik Tik looks over each, nodding.

Tik Tik quickly sets to looking over the ingredients. She flips through her book, seeking similar mixtures. The day wanes on to late afternoon by the time she is ready to start mixing, and she does this with care and precision as the drop of the flower extract mixes in with the rest of the alchemical mix.

Sighing, she hands it to him. "Look right? Should work. Ingredients counteract danger, but Tik Tik never make before."

He takes a sniff and nods, corking the vial. "This looks to be about right. Thank you very much, Miss Tik Tik. Now, then," he says, pulling off his coat. "I believe there was the matter of payment?"

Tik Tik smirks and says, "You want show Tik Tik here? Outdoors. Quite rugged."

He chuckles and lifts up his shirt. Underneath, he is a man of muscle and of hair, a true rugged outdoorsman, separate from the innate beauty of the elves, and certainly not a young lad just turned to his adulthood. This is a manly man, the most manly Tik Tik has had the pleasure to witness. Tik Tik coos at the sight, biting her finger as her tail thumps against the ground. "Tik Tik see human men before. None like you."

"It's part of my curse," he says, shrugging as he undoes his belt. "Come on, then, you want to see what I got, right?"

"Tell Tik Tik about curse first. Potion made for curse fighting, but not know what flower is for."

"Let's just say it brings out the beast in me. Perhaps you'll get a bit of a safe taste of that in a moment, Tik Tik."

She rolls up the rest of her materials, keeping an eye on him as his belt clips away and he pushes down his leggings. Soon, he reveals his length to her. She nods in appreciation and crawls up to him, sitting on her knees before it. "Lovely," she says, pulling out a string from her pocket. In regular intervals, the string has knots tied into it, perfect for its use in measuring such things. She wraps the length around his length and whistles. The brush of the touch causes the pole to shudder. She then takes the string and measures it lengthwise, nodding. "Big For man," she says. "Tik Tik has seen monsters bigger, though." she says, shuddering. "Quite big, though. Might have to show how Tik Tik pleases giants."

"You please giant folk with your body?" he asks, snickering. "Funny that, I do that too. The giantess's appreciate a smaller man who can make them feel anything at all."

Tik Tik's fingers press against the length, stroking upwards along it. "Tik Tik jealous. She hasn't had a giantess before."

"Judging by your size," Fesrin says, "you might be a candidate for spelunking." He barks with laughter at that, leaning back and sighing after his crude joke. Tik Tik lifts up her own top, letting her shiny pink scales shine in the sun. She moves up against him, wrapping her fingers around his shaft and pressing her underbelly up against it. She rubs her body up along his length, letting the gentle ribbing of her softer belly scales give him a massage. "Spelunking? Tik Tik not know this term. Will have to look it up, or Fesrin explain."

He strokes his beard, chuckling nervously. "A... ah, I mean like... you-you could crawl up inside some of the bigger gals, you know, if you wanted to."

"Hm... Tik Tik not sure about that," she shrugs. "But willing to try. You find one, you let them know Tik Tik interested."

He chuckles. "Oh, yes, that's a great conversation starter. No, I think you're on your own on that one. Let's just focus on what we got here."

"Good idea," Tik Tik says, leaning in and opening her mouth. She exhales, letting her breath make his cock twitch in delight before she rolls her tongue out, swirling it around the head. She hooks her tongue underneath, right where it is the most sensitive. All the while, she watches him with bright and curious eyes.

He pants, moving his hand up to her horn, squeezing it as he stares down at her. "D... damn, you're pretty good. W... what could I poss... possibly show you?" he asks.

"Tik Tik want experience things she never did," she says, pulling her tongue back. "Does Fesrin have something about himself maybe too embarrassed to ask most ladies? Tik Tik can try it. No judging."Fesrin goes quiet upon hearing that, his eyes looking up towards the darkening sky. "We should hurry up and get this over with," he says.

TIk Tik pouts, but crawls up onto his body, getting a nice grip on some of his chest hair as she slides her slit up along his thick cock. "Aw, come on. Tik Tik won't laugh at you. She won't worry. Tell Tik Tik what you like and she will do her best to make it happen."

He shakes his head, placing his hands upon her shoulders and pushing her down. "Just... enjoy this!" he growls.

Tik Tik gasps as the large cock spreads her slit wide. She had prepared herself for something big, but the force in which he pushes into her is something else entirely. Yes, he is a trapper of the forest, but the way he just takes her without regard really shows how wild he is. She tilts her head back, gasping out into the wilderness as her sex slobbers over the quenching cock between her legs, splitting her apart, making her bulge.

There's something about a manly man--something that is primal, natural. She felt a similar feeling when she and Prakibak first came together. But Prakibak was weakened and injured and tired out. Sex with him was therapeutic, but here, with Fesrin, it is natural and accomplishes something amazing.

She gasps, rocking her hips as she leans into his chest, squeaking as the cock goes deeper and deeper into her. The kobold's tail curls around, stroking up along his thigh, tickling his balls. Dare she try something a bit more risque? Well, he doesn't want to talk, so perhaps some experimentation will do? Her tail strokes downward, away from his balls, and closer towards his tailhole.

He snaps her tail in a strong grip and stares at her with half-lidded, yet strong eyes. It is like he is in a trance with her. The growling in his voice becomes much more apparent. "I'm no bottom bitch," he says. "You want to play with asses, I play with yours."

Tik Tik snickers at that, but he leans in, biting her neck. She gasps, gripping hard against his chest as she feels those strong, sharp teeth against her scales. Humans can be big and their bites can be powerful, but this is much sharper than the average man. "F... Fesrin!?" she gasps, a slight hint of her discomfort, perhaps even fear, in her voice.

His eyes snap wide when he hears her, and he pulls away, grabbing her by the waist and lifting her up, dropping her unceremoniously onto the ground. "I'm... I'm sorry" the wild ranger says, pulling his trousers up. "I shouldn't have... I couldn't control myself. I'm no good for a woman like you. Leave me alone and head back to the trading post."

"B... but something's bothering you," Tik Tik says, holding her hand to her neck and the other out towards him. "Tik Tik can help."

"No one can help me. You'll just get hurt," he says, pulling his top back over his head. "Goodbye, and thank you for the antidote' he says, marching off and leaving the kobold alone.

Tik Tik, however, cannot leave this alone. She gathers up her things and heads off in the direction of the traveler's stop, only to hide behind a tree herself. She flips through a few pages of her book and finds the spell she's looking for--perfect for when it's time to watch others in their natural habitats who don't particularly care for an audience. She chants the magic spell, and soon, her scales shift into the color of the nature around her. She leaves her things behind and sneaks off, careful not to break any sticks. Tik Tik follows the tracks that the ranger had made. "Very sneaky," she whispers to herself as she looks to the footprints. "He must make a lot of traps, himself." She just hopes that she isn't running into one. Of course, he owes her, too. How dare he leave her unsatisfied? He better not be off masturbating or something.

But he has gone pretty far. After awhile, the prints become further and further apart. Tik Tik curses this annoyance and looks back to her things. Would she remember where she left them? Certainly, he would know where they were. That is his job to be a trapper and guide, after all. If she's lost, then he'll have no choice but to help her out. Oh, how sneaky Tik Tik can be.

Soon enough, the night takes over the day, and the full moon rises high in the sky. Tik Tik sighs in relief as the sun kisses the horizon, leaving her eyes clear and unstrained. The tall grass of the field rises high above Tik Tik, leaving her only with the sight of the sky around her as she swishes through. Though, as she moves, she can't help but hear the sounds of more grass swishing nearby. She stops and keeps perfectly still. What is it, exactly, that lurks in the field.

The answer comes with a loud howl that pierces through the the nighttime. All other sounds disappear as the tracking of paws and the crunch of plants gets closer and closer to the kobold. She huddles in place, making herself fall into a tight ball, hoping her camouflage spell is enough to keep the beast from finding her. But this is to no avail. A wolf leaps from the foliage and knocks her onto her stomach. It leans in, growling into her ear as she fights to squirm from underneath of it. "Aaah, No eat Tik Tik!" she cries out as she prepares one of her defensive spells.

The large gray lupine creature pulls its lips back, showing off its terrible teeth, but when it opens its mouth, it doesn't go in for a bite, but it says. "I told you to leave me be!"

Tik Tik lays underneath the wolf, her camo completely useless against the heightened senses of the wolf. Even so, his yellow eyes stare down at her are the same as they were when they peered at her from the body of a man. But now, they look to her as an animal.

"F... Fesrin?" Tik Tik asks, her voice becoming soft and concerned. "Is... are you...?"

"Now, you see the truth of my curse," he says, his muzzle lowering down to her ear. "This is why I didn't want you around. It's dangerous. I'm a beast, and I cannot be contained for very long."

"If... if you're really a beast," Tik Tik begins, "Why haven't you mauled me yet?"

"That potion you made," he whispers, his voice tingling over her ear. "It is enough for me to keep my wits. I'm... still me, thanks to you, but I cannot hold back the animal completely. Especially since we didn't finish what we started."

"Tik Tik..." the kobold says, a grin running up along her mouth, "would very much like to finish what we started." She moves her hands up, feeling underneath the lupine creature's body to his underbelly.

Fesrin snorts at that and growls, his muzzle open, his tongue rolling out. "J... just roll over," he commands.

"Tik Tik want to see you," the kobold complains.

"Do it!" he barks.

She gasps, but does as she's told, rolling onto her stomach. She does more and pushes herself up against his body, where she feels the erect member, decidedly different from its human form just from its touch. She looks over her shoulder, admiring the bright red rod behind her. "Oh my, Fesrin," Tik Tik says. "What big dick you have."

"All the better," he starts, climbing properly onto her, wrapping his front paws around her shoulders as he keeps his mouth by her ear "To fuck you with!"

With that, the talking wolf doesn't hold back, pressing his bright red shaft up against her. The kobold's tail brushes against his underbelly as he grunts, pushing himself into her and humping away.

Tik Tik sighs in pleasure as she feels the quick thrusts filling up into her body, spreading her out. Even though he's no longer the size of a man, he's still plenty big for Tik Tik. She collapses forward, her arms no longer supporting her weight, but instead acting as a pillow for her chin. She coos happily, feeling the thrusting continuing up inside of her while his grunts and pants spill out into her ear.

Tik Tik had never been a fan of the thoughtless breeding back home in the Dragon's Heir Tribe. It was a duty, just like every other. The breeders had their jobs to do, and they did it with the same efficiency as trappers and warriors and miners. It was the males who got to have fun with it. They were the ones selected from among the designations of the tribe to continue their blood to the next generation. But this... finding a beast concerned only with getting itself off, a male whose job it is to breed and not the female's, that is something special. Perhaps, she can take this to her home, and she can institute kobold sires--lovely kobold men who would keep their scales shiny and their strong pillars of koboldhood large and well-treated. Smart kobold ladies and strong female warriors would line up to have eggs with these sires, and when the time is come for a new generation of breeders, then using stock from both male and female would make for amazing breeders in the future!

"A... ah, such a great idea!" Tik Tik gasps.

The wolf lets out a confused grunt, but continues anyway. Tik Tik hardly notices. The zen of being fucked by such a primal creature makes her mind wander. She hardly even realized when the wolf comes deep within her. Such a wonderful feeling it is, and yet, there's something that she can't quite put her finger on. There's a pressure between her, something that grows within her, stretching her walls. Tik Tik grunts and pushes herself up again. The wolf lets her, surprisingly enough. "Tik Tik just... adjust and..." but as she crawls forward, the wolf goes along with her. He doesn't move. It's more like he's pulled. It's then that Tik Tik remembers something she's read about the lupine and canine creatures of the world.

Tik TIk reaches down between her legs, and there, right inside her, is a bulge that comes from nothing other than the knot that swells up at the base of Fesrin's cock.

"You're in for the long ride with my curse!" the wolf growls."You'd best get used to it, because it's going to be a long, long night."

Poor Tik Tik goes from blissfully drifting off into a daydream into a relentless experience of an animal fucking her raw. It goes on and on, and there is no end to his relentless actions, his tireless panting, the hot breath, the hot body, the sharp claws against scales, the soft fur on her back. She's completely underneath of him, with no way to break herself free without totally ruining herself.

"Ti... Tik Tik never... How long has it been!"

"F... Fuck if I know..." Fesrin says, whimpering as he sits atop of her. "I'm... I'm sorry.

The kobold reaches behind her, her fingers scratching behind the ear of the tuckered pupper. "No, no. Tik Tik enjoy!" she protests. "Tik Tik like very much, yes! Never go that long before. Tik Tik never had fun friend with strange dick like that."

"It's not strange," he growls "It's the anatomy of the beast I'm forced to be."

"Tik Tik thinks there's a story there. Tik Tik likes stories."

The wolf licks her cheek. "Tik Tik really shouldn't. It's not something you'd like to hear.. Maybe later, after we aren't tied."

Tik Tik sighs and shakes her head. "Fine, well... guess Tik Tik will wait for Fesrin want share." Yawning, she curls up as best as she can before falling asleep.

Tik Tik awakes to the smell of frying sausage. The kobold scrambles out of her bag to see that she has been dressed once again in her traveler's clothes. Hunched over the fire and cooking pot is Fesrin, back to his human form. "Glad to see you're awake," he says. "It's dangerous to fall asleep in these woods."

"Fesrin tell Tik Tik his story? What is it that Fesrin is?"

The ranger leans back and looks up in the cool dark early morning sky. "There really isn't much to it," he muses, "But if you really want to know, I am afflicted of a curse. It is powerful, terrible. If I were to attack you, to draw blood and to feast upon it, then you would join in my curse, most assuredly

I was a younger lad, and a much different person than I am today. I was in the service of a minor noble lord, I helped him when he was out on his hunts. My father had served him, like his father before him. I enjoyed my position among the gentry sure enough. The pay was good and the company better, but there was an allure to the wild that I never could shake.

One day, when I was scouting out new game for my lord to hunt, I chanced upon a most magical place. There, I came across a fair maid, clad only in the sky. She sat in the clearing, the full moon channeling down into her naked form. Though I had only seen her from behind, I knew at once that she was beautiful beyond human measure.

Now, I had heard that the magic of these ancient wildlands is something else to behold, indeed, and in that moment, I felt myself enraptured by it. When she looked over her shoulder to me, it was as if a doe had its attention caught. I said nothing to her, but I approached, feeling my hands remove my own clothing.

I still see that gaze in her eyes, terrified, yet enraptured. Was she too someone who had been caught by the strange spell of that place?

I stood before her, unclad as she was, ready to take her as my own, like any animal when he spots his mate, or more like a predator, ready to pounce upon his prey.

I had no time to think about my actions when the searing pain caught me in the shoulder. While I was distracted by the fair maid, I did not notice that we were not alone in that place. The wild growl of the beast as its cursed bite pierced my flesh made the whole world go white. And soon, I was fighting back, punching, kicking, clawing, biting. Once all was said and done, I had no more pain, yet all I could see was blood red. The creature who bit me limped off, and I never saw it, nor the fair maiden, again.

When I returned to my home, I was greeted not by the concerns of the townspeople, but by their total fear. The way they looked upon me, their eyes quaking, the screams rising into the night. It made me so angry, so terribly angry, that they wouldn't help me.

"That was the first night I transformed into a beast, and their blood ran down my body on that evening. Each full moon, I feel the blood lust once again, but on other nights, I can have some miniscule control. If something brings the beast out of me, I have little chance to fight those instincts"

Tik Tik sighs when she hears that one. "Quite a problem," she thinks for a moment. "Curses bad. Hard to break. Maybe learn to fix. But, magic potion Tik Tik made. It wouldn't work on curse that puts thoughts in head. It only dulls one's own thoughts."

"And that," Fesrin says, "Is the true depth of my curse. This lust for pleasure and violence--it is something that has always been a part of me. This curse does not transform me into something I am not, it gives me a form more suitable to the wild power that all men crave. I am no good man, Tik Tik. I am every bit a monster as I've become."

Tik Tik shakes her head. "Tik Tik from place where people want they take, but not like that up here. Bad to take from girl? Tik Tik not know. Tik Tik still learning."

"Well, then, yes, Tik. It is quite bad. Civilized races of these lands do not just slake their lusts upon unsuspecting victims. I understand this to be true, and yet... I cannot control myself."

He stares off into the night sky. "You still do not fear me, do you?" Fesrin chuckles. "Perhaps, if you stay in these forests for too much longer, you will learn to do so. After all, I am not one to pity. I had every intention that night to slake my lust upon that maid, even if I knew it was wrong. The overwhelming power that came from her was something that I just couldn't ignore."

"You couldn't ignore Tik Tik," the kobold adds.

"Yes, and how much more horrible would it have been if you weren't so willing to share my lusts? That is why I live so far from civilization, away from people."

"Tik Tik want to see," she says, hopping up.

"Huh?"

"Show Tik Tik place where Fesrin bit. Full moon is soon. That be good place to see if can copy magic. Learn of curse. Fix curse."

"I will not lead someone into a trap like that," he snarls.

"Then tell Tik Tik where, and Tik Tik will go herself!" the kobold snaps back, pulling out her gold pouch. "Fesrin could have take, but didn't Tik Tik trust. Tik Tik pay. You no accept pay?"

Fesrin sighs and covers up the fire. "I can only take you so far, and then, you are on your own."

After stocking up and informing the trading post of where they were heading, Tik Tik and her cursed guide make their way through the forest, spending several days of travel until they arrive at their destination in the early morning. By the time Tik Tik makes the final leg of the journey, she witnesses the Sun's first kisses in the sky as it bathes the forest in piercing rays of light.

The trees still mostly protect the clearing from the early brushes of the Sun's caresses, but even so, the place feels much brighter, much more vibrant than the land around it.

Tik Tik approaches without fear. She is a kobold on a mission to study all that is magical and sexual, and this place seems to be that in spades. She falls upon her knees in the middle of the forest clearing, shuddering as the energies around her overflow her body. Even the Sylvan Grove where the Lily Nymph kept her garden was nowhere near as magical as this place.

Tik Tik rolls onto her back, her hands exploring over her body, scratching over her horn and tickling down between her legs. She doesn't know why, nor does she care, but the pure erotic energy in this place is just so beautiful, so magical. She lays in this clearing, her tail and her hips raised, her cheek against the ground, her fingers around her butt and spreading her cheeks apart, but for whom?

Her answer soon comes as a figure emerges from the shadows. With a growl, it arrives, its fur dark gray and wild. "Fesrin?"

The creature stands taller, on its hind legs. It is no mere wolf like fesrin, but instead a hulking, muscled wolfman-no, with those breasts it must be a wolf-woman, taller than Fesrin when in his human form, and likely to break him in two if she got a hold of him in her clawed grip.!

"This glade doesn't belong to you, lizard," the wild wolf monster growls, a yellow ferocity in her eyes. She grabs Tik Tik's tail, pressing a footpaw into her back. "But do you like it? Being an animal that can't do anything but fall to its base lusts?" Her claws scratch into Tik Tik's tail as she lifts the kobold up, the little naked lizard stuck staring at the ferocious furry beast.

A howl in the waning nighttime causes the wolf creature to turn around, only to drop Tik Tik and grab a rampaging other. Standing on two legs himself, this broad-muscled werewolf grapples the female wolf creature, growling as his eyes stare wildly into her own.

"Fes...rin?" Tik Tik asks, not as sure this time.

The male wolf snarls as it bites at the shoulder of the female . The female stumbles back, falling to the ground on the grass. Both beasts lash at each other with their claws, rolling upon the ground in a tumult of fury in the rising daylight.

Both are impressive juggernauts of primal animal fury. They bite and they claw at one another, and Tik Tik is left to watch in horror as blood stains the field. A slash against Fesrin's eye makes her wail out, but he wipes the blood from his face and claws the female figure in the stomach, tearing her fur and her flesh.

Both stand back, staring at each other, Fesrin with a grim despair, but the woman with a smirk. But why?

Tik Tik soon finds out, as when they look at each other, their wounds mend and heal, disappearing from their forms as if nothing even happened.

Their standoff continues until the first rays of the sun touch their feet. Immediately upon the warmth of its radiance hitting them, the two combatants find themselves shrinking down, their hair disappearing, their skulls shrinking back and their bulk shifting down.

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The woman, still strong, with tan skin and hair almost as prominent as Fesrin himself, folds her arms over her chest and chuckles, showing off her sharp canines as she stares at him with those intense yellow eyes.

"Tik Tik does not see what's funny." Tik Tik says.

The woman turns toward Tik Tik to give the kobold that wild gaze. "You're both in trouble now. You just crossed the wrong kingdom."

Fesrin sniffs the air and gets to his feet as well, his eyes widening as he sees the sight before him. "Tik Tik, look!"

Behind the woman, the sky does not brighten with the rising of the sun. In fact, the blackest of black covers the area like silent storm clouds. And in the center of that swirling darkness, sticking up high above the canopy of the trees beyond the clearing, is the looming tower beyond.

"The Dark Queen," Fesrin grunts. "We're so close to her tower..."

"That's right," the woman says. "And this place is a place sacred to the Dark Queen Estrasa. It has been my duty for decades to protect it from all those who would seek to corrupt it--to steal it from her. Like that pitiful man over there, when he attacked my mistress when she first came here to draw upon the power of this place."

"Decades? You look young, pretty!" Tik Tik says.

The woman flicks her black hair back. "The curse allows me certain liberties, like eternal youth."

"I have not aged in the time that I have had this affliction," Fesrin says. I have just become more wild. Now, I see the true face of the one who cursed me... you are every bit the monster I'd imagined, just in a woman's skin"

"Well, then," Tik Tik says, her magic disappearing from her. "We shall leave."

"What?" Fesrin snarls. I finally found this bitch and now you want to just go!"

Tik Tik walks past him, picking up her things. "Then, Fesrin is free to fight her. But Tik Tik smart. Tik Tik know when leave. Tik Tik must talk to Dark Queen later."

"So, you're a coward, then?" The woman says, sneering at the kobold.

The kobold looks over her shoulder and smirks at that. "Tik Tik not afraid of naked human. No claws, no real bite. Can't even hurt kobold's superior scales if try... But you are free to try. Tik Tik have nothing else to do with this place, so Tik Tik leave."

The kobold continues off, stepping just outside the ring before she slides her clothing back on. She sighs, her whole body shuddering. The whole time she was still in that circle, the feeling of built up desire only got worse and worse. Not only that, but the woman is so large and muscled, even in her human form. She probably could beat up Tik Tik well after Tik Tik use her biggest spell today already. Behind a tree now, she is able to lean back and sigh, running her fingers between her legs. She pulls them back and looks to them, spreading them apart and marveling at how drenched they are. If the two were still wolves, they would have surely smelled the need within her, and then what?"

The sound of talk between the two cursed beings makes her peer over her shoulder and listen in to the conversation.

"So, you cursed me because I took what your mistress claims as her own? You ruined my life, you bitch!" He growls, even in his human state.

"Oh, please," the woman says, rolling her eyes. "You were on the verge of violating that poor girl, caught up in the magic of this place. Speaking of which, you have great fortitude against its power now, don't you think? Oh wait, no you don't. I can smell it. You want to take me and violate me and rip me apart with tooth and claw."

Fesrin's body trembles as he stands there, and TIk Tik sees that his member rises up, standing tall and ready for copulation.

"This isn't... this isn't what I want...!"

"Oh, really?" the woman says, moving her hand down along her body, squeezing at her breast. She pushes it up and leans in, her tongue lapping down, licking at an erect nipple.

Fesrin growls, stepping back.

"Look at you... do you want to kill me or do you want to fuck me? What a weak and pathetic man you are. You know you can have neither, not that and keep your humanity. But you can reject your humanity, just the same as I have."

Fesrin blinks, looking up to her, "The same-"

Suddenly, the woman lunges forward, her human form disappearing under fur and muzzle, tooth and claw. The transformation is so sudden, that even Tik Tik is amazed.

The wolf monster pins Fesrin down, her eyes glowing, her lips pulled back in a snarl, saliva dripping down upon his form. She pins him down by the wrists, and even though she has him dead to rights, she doesn't kill him. "Come on... let's see that beast, and you can become what you truly are even during the daytime. Don't you want that?"

"I... I..."

Tik Tik steps forward, but the wifwolf looks to the kobold, snickering. At the same moment, a dark presence rises up from behind her. Though Tik Tik doesn't see it, she can sense the seductive smirk of the one behind those eyes.

"Oh, don't you worry, little one," she says, "we'll get to you soon enough. Once he finally succumbs, we'll both have our fun with you, until our mistress decides what she'll do.

Fesrin groans, his eyes rolling back. Even though this monster is pinning him, he's still risen at the ready.

Tik Tik shakes her head and shouts out. "Fesrin! Don't fight who you are! Be yourself, even if that means being a monster!"

Fesrin stares at her, and, with a smirk, he knows what he must do. He nods to the crafty kobold and then turns his attention back to his prey.

"W... what!?" The wifwolf says, but she gasps as he snarls and, with an explosion of strength, rolls over on top of her.

"H-ha, you stupid fool! She growls. "This is exactly what I want!"

Fesrin's skin becomes covered with a shaggy coat of fur. His muscles ripple with profane power. The cracks of bone mixes with the howl of pain as his skull mutates to its lupine form. All the while, he thrusts forward, shoving his morphing cock deep into the guardian's sex. But he doesn't look to her. Instead, he watches Tik Tik, snorting, nodding as he takes her.

The wifwolf pants as he fills her up, shuddering as she's filled by hot wolf cock. "Yes, that's it. Me and you, a pair of monsters, breeding a new race of more monsters! And we'll celebrate our togetherness with a feast of kobold flesh!"

He doesn't respond, but instead bites at her neck, and the guardian groans, leaning her head back. She howls in disdain as she sees the kobold scurrying off into the darkness of the tower. "H... hey, you stupid lizard! Get back here!"

But at the same time as she tries to push herself up, she feels the white-hot ejaculation filling her up deep inside her body. It is soured by the kobold getting away, but she'll have plenty more times to have some fun with Fesrin. She tries to push him back, but feels something swelling between his legs. Her eyes widen as she tries to pull herself away, but she falls back down to her back, completely tied up by the werewolf's knot.

"You... you did this on purpose! You tricked me!"

"You tricked me into this cursed life," Fesrin says, his hand grasping around her throat, squeezing until her eyes widen in fear. "So, we'll both guard this place, together, and we'll make many pups together, and we'll stay right in this forest Together, away from civilization, away from anyone else we can hurt. Now, then... let us slake our lusts... together!"

Howling in rage, the guardian claws at his arms, desperate to pull him off. She knows full well that those of the same curse cannot hurt each other, that their struggle will continue into eternity.

Fesrin takes one last glance up to the direction of the Tower of Darkness. "Poor little kobold. The potion she made me didn't work. I just hope she isn't over her head.

The guardian rolls him over onto his back, ripping the hand from her throat as fur and blood pull away from her, dripping down onto him. "Don't you ignore me, lover!" she says, snickering. "The two of us have much more fun times ahead!"

"Oh, yes... indeed, we do."

Tik Tik clutches onto her book, her hood up over her head as she stands before the tower rising high into the dead and dreary land around her. She clutches her book closer, shivering at the sight. The Dark Queen has been hurting the forest, turning creatures into monsters that hunted the kobold down, and now, she must enter... alone."

"Hey, Tik Tik. You went ahead without us!"

Tik Tik gasps at the sound of the voice and spins around, a smile wide on her face.

Her friends are here!