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Raine checked both ways down the corridor before slipping out of the room. Sneaking off to go enjoy Zen's company practically naked had seemed like a fun idea at the time and in fairness, she was right, it had been really fun. Even the danger of being seen bottomless in just a shirt had been part of the fun. But as flustered as it made her heart, Raine was now openly dribbling wolf cum from between her legs, and would now prefer not to get caught.

She turned around to wave goodbye to Zen, who returned it somewhat drowsily. She blew him a kiss before quietly shutting the door . Despite proving himself energetic, Zen was ultimately injured and on the recovery path, and his eyes were moments from glazing over into sleep.

Raine now turned her attention to completing what she had read was sometimes called "The Walk of Shame": returning to her room without having washed. Raine didn't feel shame. Or maybe she did? She knew she would be terribly embarrassed if anyone were to see her naked and dripping, but a little bit of her wanted to be seen, wanted people to know she'd just fucked a boy and certainly wanted them to know she wanted to do it again.

That wouldn't happen though, she was far too timid with other people, especially about matters of sex. Zen had proven an incredibly useful find, someone that none of her friends knew, had no reason to tell anyone of the intimate moment they shared and certainly wouldn't have been believed anyway. He had been her first several days ago while still their prisoner and had proven very skilled. Just thinking about it made her loins flush and her desires roar. She wanted more, though he was now exhausted.

Blushing with embarrassment and excitement, Raine clicked the door shut, turned to head back to her room, and ran face first into Roselyn's chest.

"I..I'm sorry!" Raine stammered, blushing bright red across her face as she stepped backwards, "I...I was just..."

"Out playing with boys?" The old matron posed to her. The tone was gentle and kind, quite apart from the angry scolding Raine had expected. In stark contrast to Raine's near nakedness and disheveled state, Roselyn was wearing a full olive green suit with her hair neatly tied up in a bun.

"N..no, no no it's not like that!" Raine, flustered struggled to come up with the two impossible answers of where Roselyn had come from, and what else she might have been doing in Zen's room.

"Raine dearest, you're nearly naked, leaving Zen's room late in the evening, and dripping the evidence between your legs." Rose grinned from behind her glasses, glancing down through them at Raine's exposed lower half. Raine in response crossed her legs and folded her tail in front to hide it. "Don't be so embarrassed about it dear, you have spent so long living as a human you don't even recognise the urges a Keidran girl your age has to deal with. It's perfectly normal to go about enjoying the company of boys."

Raine remained motionless for a few seconds, taking everything in before allowing herself to relax slightly, still covering herself but not straining quite so hard. "So... so you're not angry with me then?" Raine asked timidly, sheepishly even. The blush across her face could still be seen through her white fur, but her tone of voice hid a little excitement. Her pounding heart wasn't quite all about the fear of being seen any more, Raine had a feeling it was a little bit the excitement of being seen as well.

"Oh heavens no, Raine!" Rose's expression was nothing but compassion and kindness. Love even, perhaps. The sort of accepting love she had always longed for in her distant mother. "When I gave you the collar and told you to experience your wolf form without fear, this wasn't quite what I thought you'd do, but it was in my mind." Raine felt like she could hear some pride even in Roselyn.

"Thank you. For understanding, and everything else." Raine stammered. Now the fear was gone she was becoming ever more presently aware that she was just standing half naked in the middle of a corridor. That, and there was another drop of cum rolling down the inside of her legs, both of them since she was pressing them together. "I...I should really get..."

"Do you want to do some more?" Roselyn interrupted the younger white wolf before she could finish the sentence.

Raine opened her mouth to say no. No, she was far too embarrassed to proposition anyone else for sex and she would certainly be far too embarrassed to have her aunt help get her laid.

"Yes, please."

Raine's blush was renewed as the words coming out of her mouth matched the truth, not what she had been planning to say. There were disadvantages to the control collar and Rose knew how to use them.

"Good. Take off that shirt. I presume you put it on to disguise the collar from Zen?" Roselyn's voice changed. Raine could see the looks of care in her eyes, but her voice was hard, demanding. Not uncaring, but it was an order without question.

Raine lifted the shirt over her head and dropped it to the floor besides her. "Y..yes, it was." She was sure that there wasn't actually a breeze in the mansion, but it felt like one blew across her now exposed breasts. Well, exposed to the fur. She still wrapped one arm around them while the other held her tail in place across her crotch.

"Stop covering yourself." Roselyn ordered. Raine dropped her arms away from her body, her tail as well flicked to the side out of the way. Her legs were a little more timid to open up, but the collar compelled them to do so. Her crotch, and the cum stains around it, were now open for the older wolf to see. Even against her white fur, the sticky mess dribbling from her was easy to see in the way it glistened and matted the hairs together.

Roselyn grinned wickedly. Raine could tell that there was some surface enjoyment seeing her naked and exposed, but there was something else as well. Something deeper, more primal she was enjoying about the situation. Raine hoped it was being in control, because she was really enjoying being controlled. Not all of the juices between her legs were from Zen. "You have a wonderful body, Raine. Something you should be proud to show off." Roselyn watched the reaction in Raine, the way her body shuddered could have been misinterpreted, but she was inexperienced with her tail and it utterly betrayed her emotions. She got very excited at the idea of showing off. "Something you're going to enjoy showing off." The tail wagged about excitedly.

"Yes, ma'am." Raine squeaked. She was petrified in place, she wouldn't have been able to speak without the collar forcing her to respond to the order.

"Good. We will start with the prisoner down stairs in the dungeon. Someone anonymous to you and easily controlled." Roselyn was motionless as magic wrapped around the pair, whisking them away to another part of the manor.

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Roselyn had watched Raine the entire evening. She couldn't hear her thoughts in the same way Nora could, but she saw and heard everything as she talked herself into visiting Zen in nothing but a shirt. From the rest she could infer her motivation, and the way the fear of discovery excited her.

Roselyn had also watched while Raine had bedded with Zen and was somewhat surprised to see the pair were familiar with each other. She had to admit Raine's good choice in men, though both were evidently inexperienced. Rose longed for that time of her life. Not Roselyn, the Rose she had once been, the part of her youth that she missed, that had been taken from her.

She grinned openly. Controlling Raine was fun in its own way, the young wolfess was very attractive in the same way she herself had once been. But the real sweetness of the moment was in what she could now do. Not to Raine; the adorable and trusting wolfess was cute and Roselyn planned to give her an incredible evening of pleasure she would never forget. No, Roselyn was going to enjoy what she was about to do to her parents. She had never forgiven Euchre for the way he had left her to die at the end of a Templar rope, nor the terror in her heart as it was wrapped around her neck. Mary though, for all that she had spared Rose's life had only done so for her own benefit. The moment she was no longer needed Rose had been dropped into a Templar dungeon where all the innocence of her youth had been violently stripped from her.

Now though, Roselyn could teach their daughter all the things they tried to keep from her: what it meant to be Keidran in all the sticky detail her parents would despise, but within the absolute safety of the manor she herself controlled.