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In the coming weeks, Suel calmed down again after the heavy actions with Don. She thought about him a lot, but without her heat, her libido was lowered and even though she still dreamed of the big black panther and woke up with her fingers inside her drenched snatch, she could not engage with him again.

It was not like she did never try to find him. She wandered a full day around the valley, but it was too big, and his scent was nearly everywhere.

Sue saw a few other wild animals, male and female, but they kept their distance. She had to accept the fact, that without the heat, she would not be able to seduce Don and she dreamed of her next heat and hoped that until then she would find him again.

Sometimes she stole a gaze towards Burl, when she had a day of rest, while working her fingers around her clit. The whiptail devourer showed no interest in her action but just rested on a rock outside the cave to get warmed by the sun.

Suel spend days just admiring the big male but when she gave it a second thought, she was happy that Burl did not show this kind of interest in her. Scorpids were different in their anatomy and Suel once had seen how the repopulated.

The act of scorpids was much different than what she experienced with Don. They just lay the eggs in the female, who would breed them.

Sometimes, Suel got Fae to join her and lick her to an orgasm and she returned the favor. The relationship with her feline companion intensified and she loved their times together, even though she still often thought about the mate of her last heat.

On hindsight, she was happy, that feral felines and charr were not compatible and could not reproduce. She had been so captured in her heat, that she did not spare any thought about a possible pregnancy, maybe because Don had been a feral, but she had thought about it after her heat calmed down.

She had tried her best to get impregnated during her heat, or better it had been her body and instinct, but in reality, she did not want to have cubs. Not that she was totally against the idea, but she could not picture herself caring for a cub. She was still young and had time to decide if she wanted one later.

Despite the fact, that the time with Don had been like heaven, she still loved the times with Fae as well. They had something deeper, more conscious. She had had a female relationship to another charr before and also with Fae she had entered such times, even though they had never been as intense and constantly like nowadays.

It got even more extreme, when Fae got into heat and Suel made sure to pay back the pain Fae experienced when Suel was in heat and the feral cat got mixed up in the love affair with Don.

Suel made sure that the cat got stimulated all the times she was awake and licked her to keep the orgasm of the cat going for a few minutes, before the cat sunk down exhausted. The charr could see, that the cat loved these stimulations just as much as Suel had, and somehow she wished for someone who would be a more caring mate than Don.

The feral male had been quite demanding, not really caring about the pleasure of Suel. Not that the charr had minded during her heat, but on hindsight, she wished that he had done a bit more foreplay and afterplay.

When the heat of Fae piped down, they calmed down again and went on adventures together, exploring the valley, for a few days.

They left Burl at the cave, guarding their belongings, because the old scorpid loved the silence and was not as adventurous than the felines. He did not mind at all staying behind, even though he still greeted Suel happily and got his caresses and rubs from her whenever they returned every evening.

One day, Fae stopped when they got out of the cave and put her ears flat on her head. She hissed and looked towards the bushes down the hill.

Suel was alarmed and put a hand on the head of Fae to hold her back for now, but she herself felt a presence of a threat. In the bush, or behind it, there was something wild and strong. The wind came from the other side of the hill, so she could not pick up the scent, but like her feral friend, Suel felt blood thirst from the bottom of the hill with her instinct.

In the corner of her eye she saw Burl a few steps away with his two stingers raised high above his head and waiting for her command to attack.

Suel had left the sword and bow in the cave and she still was undecided if she should retreat from the enemy at the bottom of the hill to get her weapon or have her companions attack with her emptyhanded.

She could clearly feel the strong predator down the hill, even though she could not see the animal. There was more than one, so much she could feel. 'It might be bad to jump down without a weapon.' She thought but right when she decided to jump into the cave and have her companion protect the entrance until she got her weapons, someone stepped out of the bushes and called to her, with the hands raised.

"All okay, we don't want to hurt you." Suel looked at the charr that just stepped into view from behind the bush and it took a while until she realized who it was. She relaxed slowly, crawling Fae behind her ears to signal her that he was no enemy. Burl already lowered his stingers half, reacting to Suel relaxing instantly and knowing to read even the slightest thought of his master.

"Blanor!" she shouted down and sighed relieved. "You really could have said something earlier." She ran down the hill to greet him, when a second charr got out of the bushes with a big wolf next to him.

Suel slowed down her steps to muster the new pair, but she also recognized these two other intruders. The charr was Ivian Nightcaller, Blanors best friend from his old warband, and the wolf, a big beast that looked powerful but clearly also showed gray fur and the signs of age, not being at the pillar of his power anymore, Dozer.

Suel had met with Ivian before. He and Dozer had been one of the reasons, why Suel once decided to pick up the job of a hunter. She had played a lot with the wolf, when she had been much younger. Back then, he had had pitch black fur and had been at the prime of his strength. A true alpha and one of the strongest companions of the legion.

"Hello Dozer?" Suel greeted the wolf and she bend down to ruffle the head of her old friend. Now that they stood in front of each other, the dog did not emit his predator aura anymore but dropped the tension and allowed her to caress him behind the ears. "Good Morning Uncle Ivian!" she greeted Dozers owner.

"Good morning Suel!" Ivian rustled and smiled a bit hesitant. "I am sorry for that. Dozer suddenly was alarmed. He did not know your companion yet after all. Well he should know Burl, ..." the charr pointed at the devourer, "... but your feline companion was new to him, so he was a bit overaggressive."

Suel understood what must have happened. Basically, Dozer thought of Fae as a threat and burl just reacted to her getting nervous because of the similar aggressive reaction of Fae to the aura of Dozer.

"Come here Fae!" she called for the cat, which came closer very hesitant, always eying the wolf, not having lost all her fear yet. Burl had dropped down on the rock he was sitting at again and seemed to continue his sleep, now that he knew that there was no danger for his master.

"This is Dozer." She introduced Fae with the big wolf and the feline sniffed at the wolf and showed some submissive gestures as if to show the stronger beast that she meant him no harm.

Dozer took a few sniffs at the young feline, but then lost interest and just sat down. Fae rushed behind Suel, seemingly still a bit intimidated by the big wolf. The charr girl giggled. "I think she is still a bit shy with him. I can't blame her. Fae is strong, but I bet even with Dozer being an old man already, she still would have no chance against him."

Ivian and Blanor laughed, but they did not leave Suel with their eyes. Suel did not notice yet, because she had been to occupied with her companion and Dozer, but now that she looked up to them, she noticed their gazes on her.

"Is something wrong?" she asked, not sure why they were still looking at her from the few steps away.

"You became quite a beauty." Ivian said with a big grin over his face. "And quite bashful as well." He added and she could hear something like a purr from him.

Suel did not understand the remark and looked with a questioning gaze to Blanor. "I have to say, that you seem to feel very comfortable here." The old war veteran muttered.

For a few seconds Suel just looked into the red eyes of Blanor and then she felt the blood rush into her head. She just noticed, that she had ran down to the men completely naked. Sure, her fur was covering her, but she had no clothes or armor on.

It had felt so natural for her to leave the den naked in the morning and go hunting without her clothes, that she had not thought about it when she approached the visitors.

"I..." she now acted as shy as Fae, but she could not hide behind someone. Also, she could not just run away. It was embarrassing for her to stand naked in front of the much older charr.

"Don't worry about it." Blanor chuckled and dropped his weapon while he loosened some streps at his armor. "It is not like we did not see you naked before, right?"

True, in the past, when Suel had been a cub, Blanor and Ivian had seen her naked, but back then she had been too young to care about it and every kid had bathed naked in the river. Now, that she was a woman, she felt much more conscious about it but the fact that they saw her naked and she could not take this back slowly soaked into her mind and made her get a grip of herself.

"Yea... right..." she just said slowly with a forced grin. "I...." she stopped when Blanor pulled his armor over his head and with it the shirt under it and threw it on the ground.

Suel left her muzzle open seeing how Blanor stripped and after a look at each other, Ivian started to do the same.

"This is the wild anyway and barely someone knows about this valley. Why not feel more comfortable ourselves." The black furred charr with the black eyes purred and before Suel could do anything, both males stood in front of her, naked, with their armor and clothes in their arms.

"Mind if we store them in the cave?" Blanor asked and Suel did not have the time to react before they moved past her, with their clothes and bags in the arm and Dozer following them.

Suel stood there at the roots of the hill, gazing after the two naked male charr with their swinging tails while the blood was thundering in her ears and she still tried to calm down her heart that was racing hard.

In the next two days, Suel slowly got used to the naked men. She did not avoid looking them into the eye anymore and she also stopped secretly eying the malehood of them, when she thought that they did not notice.

They joined her in a few hunts and at the evening shared stories from the old days with her. For Suel if felt a bit like her cubhood days, when she had been laying in the middle of Blanor's living room and the old veterans told her stories.

Fae and Dozer also got used to each other and the young feline learned a lot from the experienced companion. They build a team on the hunts and even though Dozer did not show too much interest in the cat at first, they later even cuddled up together at night and Suel saw multiple times how Dozer groomed Fae and the cat purring and enjoying the bath.

One morning, Suel woke up and felt that her heat started. This was the first day, that she felt shy and embarrassed in front of the men, especially when she directly saw, that they noticed it.

Their nostrils were quivering in the deep breath they sucked in through their nose and she saw the red tips of their penises crawl out of their sheath.

"Just what we were waiting for." Blanor mentioned and Suel quickly looked to the ground shy. "What do you think of having some fun time with us?" Blanor continued and Suel felt the blood rush into her head.

"I..." she began. Sure enough, her eyes stared at their now exposed penises every minute and the heat was calling out for her, even more than the arousal she felt in the last days from their musky male scent, but she also felt reserved towards the men.

On the one hand, they shyness about her being naked in front of them came back hard and it was even worst, because she knew that they could smell her arousal and need. She was afraid that, if her heat was strong again, she would give them a display of her lack of self-control, which she had with Don.

"You were not so hesitant with this black panther, were you?" Blanor chuckled and Suel looked at him in shock. She never would have suspected, that she got spied upon during her actions with the panther. She felt shy and hesitant.

"Don't worry about it." Ivian now joined the conversation. "We will not tell anyone. We just want to have some fun with you too. It has been a while and to think that we can have this kind of fun with the little Suel..." she yipped and tried to cover her snatch with her hands, even though she realized that the smell was enough to show her arousal and the heat.

"I... can't..." she mumbled stuttering. "no... cubs..." she tried to explain that she was not ready to have cubs and because they were char, she would most likely get pregnant if they mated her.

"Oh, we were prepared for that." Ivian said and roamed through his bag until he got a small pouch and collected a pill from it. "A soldier pill!" he explained to her. "This will prevent you from getting pregnant, but you have to take it every day during your heat."

He took Suels paw and placed the pill on her palms. Suel was still hesitant. But suddenly Blanor was next to her and guided her paw to her muzzle, making her drop the pill into her muzzle and then, before Suel could do anything, he pushed his lips on hers and pulled her into a deep kiss.

Suel closed her eyes. Not only from the embarrassment but also because this was the first kiss of this sort from a male for her. She felt her heat acting up and her whole skin tingling from the hug and the kiss of the older male.

She was so distracted from the kiss, that she only noticed, that the pill, aided by the saliva of both felines, dropped into her throat, when she gulped it down on instinct.

The kiss lasted for a few more minutes and Suel felt her heat pipe up and her insides started to burn, while her heart was beating harder and faster than before. She did not understand, but her heat took a major leap and increased much faster than before.

Finally, Blanor broke the kiss and just held her in his arms. "You should feel the effect of the soldier pills right now." He purred. "It does not only prevent pregnancy, but it also increases your sensibility and makes a heat stronger." He explained.

"It is used by soldiers after all, like the name suggests." Added Ivian. "Usually it is used to create a pseudo heat to relieve some stress on the battlefield and at the same time prevent any pregnancy, in case the female is in heat already."

Suel only moaned from the paw that roamed over her body and stimulated her dugs, slowly moving down to her snatch. The paw was soft and experienced. It seemed to know every nook of her body that would make her squirm in pleasure and Suel soon felt her head starting to swim in the heat, which was artificially increased, and the pleasure running through her body.

She did not resist but just let everything happen, in a trance from her own heat. She did not think about anything anymore but just let her instinct roll and started moaning in the arm of Blanor.

After a while, which felt like an eternity, she felt that Blanor put her down on the ground. Her vision was blurry from the tears, that shot out of her eyes from the overwhelming pleasure and need inside her.

"Time for a taste." The voice was distant and her brain processed this only, when she already felt the warm and wet tongue of someone lick over her snatch.

Her body shivered in a small orgasm and without her even controlling her actions anymore, she noticed that her body assumed a mating position, with her hind legs spread, her body crouched and her tail pushed high off to give the men access to her most private parts.

She felt embarrassed about this exposure and when she realized, in her fogged mind, that she was behaving extremely slutty, but her body did not want to listen to anything her clouded mind tried to tell it.

She groaned loud, when she first felt a bite in her neck and then a large penis entering her snatch. It felt much bigger than Don, but she suspected that this was also because she did not have any male inside her for the last month.

The groaning held on for a few thrusts of the male on top of her, when her heated insides tried to accommodate for the big intruder and the feeling of the barbs scratching her inside with each pull.

Her head was filled with sparks of color and she kept her eyes tightly shut. Her body started to push against each of the thrusts of the male and the tingling inside her exploded and turned the experience from into pleasure. She felt like with each push, thousands of small fireworks of pleasure hit her snatch and tunnel and she started to moan and mewl under the big male, that increased his pace.

Her heat climbed to heights Suel never felt before. She felt like she sank into an ocean of pleasure and her body started to disintegrate in it. She felt the male inside her breach her last barrier, the cervix, and enter her womb with his dick, but all she did was mewl and push against him, as if her body, even in this highly aroused state, did not have enough stimulations already.

Her sensitivity was much higher than she ever experienced. In her heat clouded state, Suel did not think about this being the effect of the soldier pills or if it was because of the thickness of the charr on top of her. Her thoughts totally vanished in the horniness of her artificially increased heat and her head was only filled with lust, pleasure and instinct.

The moans of Suel ended in a high-pitched squeal of pleasure, when the male on top of her came to a halt and she felt hot goo spill into her womb in strong spurts. It felt like burning lava being spilled into her inner most chamber and her whole body twitched and shivered from the high stimulation inside her oversensitive womb.

Suel felt, how her energy left her body fast, while her insides contracted around the now resting member inside her and milked it for more and more of the hot spunk, which stimulated her insides to continue the milking. It was an endless circle, that seemed to last forever, and time slowed down, even though the male only rested for a few minutes on top of her, out of breath himself, before he carefully pulled back.

Suel cried out in ecstasy from the sensation of the barbs scratching her sensitive tunnel and snatch, but she did not have any energy left to turn around, even less swipe, the male. She just dropped on the floor, feeling the hot filling to rush through her tunnel and spill out, while she huffed heavily and her head slowly started to clear up a bit.

She felt the cold rock under herself and the soft wind that brushed cold over her wet snatch. Suel opened her eyes, but she still saw sparks of light dance around, blurring her vision.

After a minute, she saw Blanor, huffing and moaning, sitting next to her and his dick, that already started to retract, was wet and the fur around it was covered in liquids.

"I think, it is my turn next." She heard the voice of Ivian and when she turned her head weakly, she saw the other big male approaching her from behind.

She wanted to protest, because she felt exhausted and was not sure if she wanted this, but before she had the time to gather her thoughts and speak out, she felt the lick of the male on her snatch and all that escaped her mouth was a loud moan.

All concerns, that might have come up inside her, and all the fears, if the pills really would prevent a pregnancy, left her at the moment her folds quivered under the hot licks of the male and her hunch, even though her legs shivered from her exhaustion, rose again to assume a mating position, with her tail pushed to the side.

Ivian was as eager as Blanor had been before and Suel closed her eyes again, moaning with a husky voice while her insides exploded in pleasure.

She could not wrap one thought around her mind anymore. She felt herself sink into the pleasure again, stopping to care for anything but the big intruder in her snatch, that made her feel fulfilled and whole.

The barbs of the male were nothing more than an additional stimulant now. She felt the scratching of the barbs as tough stimulations that send thousands of shivers through her body and made her moan, whimper, mewl and twitch under the male.

Suel did not know, how long they had been at it, when she finally felt the gush of the hot stuff inside her again. Her body was too exhausted to show a big reaction. It just clamped a bit around the intruder, assuming a milking motion, while the energy left her body completely and she felt the exhaustion catching up with her.

While she faded away into unconsciousness, she felt Ivian pull out of her and his member was replaced by a tongue that pushed into her snatch. Everything after that was devoured by the darkness of her sleep.

Suel woke up a few hours later. The only indicator for time she had was, that there was still light sneaking in from the outside and this indicated, that it was still day.

She was cuddled up with one of the men and a few deep breaths told her, that it was Blanor. His scent surrounded her, and she felt his half erect dick poke against her buttocks.

When the male noticed, that she was awake, he did not miss any time. He caressed and licked her dugs and the body of Suel moved by itself into a mating position, before the male took the invitation with pleasure and started to push into Suel again.

Suel was in no position to object any of this. Not only was her head directly clouded again and the heat and pleasure blocked any of her thoughts, but her body demanded for the men and moved without waiting for her head to react.

Suel faded between conscious and subconscious. She totally lost any sense of time or her surroundings. She just floated on the pleasure, that was like a river.

When the pulled out and she only felt the light tickle of the spunk, that dripped out of her, it was a calm river, running softly by and carrying her slowly through the dancing lights in her head.

When the next male entered her and pushed through her twitching tunnel, running his barbs through her hot flesh, this was rough water. Throwing her back and forth, making her shiver and contract, but she gave herself completely to the whims of this stream of emotions and pleasure.

And then there was the waterfall, the high tension and excitement when they came inside her and her whole body was engulfed by the pleasure and the calling heat, like the water would surround her after falling down a waterfall.

It drove her insides crazy and felt like a hot burning, even hotter than her heat, and then slowly faded away, until the males pulled out and it felt like she breached the water surface with her head to take the saving breath and climb back on her raft, just to find herself in smooth water again and float along to the next rough stream.

This circle continued for a long time. She could not count how many times she came or how many times the others came. She bounced between pleasure and sleep. Between hot horniness and the cold calm of exhaustion.

A few collapses later, she woke up in a dark cave again, but before she could spend a thought about the time, she was there, presenting for the men again.

In between, the men gave her food and water, and even additional pills, and she just chewed and gulped it down on a reflex. These were the times, when her mind nearly came back to full clarity, even though the sparks of light in her vision never left her completely, just like the sparks of her heat went rampage inside her all the time.

This circle only ended days later, when she felt her heat slowly decline. The only reason she noticed it was, that she did not feel so hot anymore and her mind was not clouded anymore. She was not sure if she was at the end of the heat, or if the pills effect wore off, because she still felt heated.

But she was able to enjoy the mating with the two males, to which she still presented nonstop, now even consciously, even more because her mind was taking in every pleasure.

She gained endurance, but at the same time, the males seemed to lose it. There were longer periods of her presenting, where the males just caressed her and huffed while trying to catch their breath. They were old men after all and Suel did not remember how many days had passed.

Judging by her heat, which she found out after one morning, where she took the soldier pill, over a week passed and she was only in the faux heat from the pills.

The males finally dropped into sleep next to her, leaving the young charr, that was still far from being sleepy or exhausted, alone with her artificial heat.

Suel felt empty and needed to fill the void, but even when she started to lick the males, and enjoy the taste of their slimy dicks, they did neither wake up, not was she able to bring the limb members back to life.

She needed a male. Her insides burned up and she knew the only thing, that could satisfy this feeling, was a dick in her snatch.

Her gaze wandered through the cave. At the other side, Fae slept rolled up in a corner. Burl was nowhere to be seen but judging on the soft light that tickled through the entrance, it was morning and he was most likely sitting on a rock to warm up in the sun.

Then her gaze fell upon Dozer. The wolf lay a few steps away, but his ears showed Suel, that he was awake.

Suel closed in on the big wolf and he opened his eyes with her approaching. She did not speak to him or waste time.

Suel turned around in front of the head of the wolf and swished her tail over his face to get the attention of the beast.

She then pushed her tail up, bracing her hind legs in a spread position and lowered her front to assume the demanding mating position.

She heard the wolf taking a long sniff and then felt his tongue run over her soaked snatch. She moaned under the tongue of the big wolf and was happy, that the wolf accepted her invitation.

The wolf seemed to like it. Suel heard him get up and his licks became more eager, bringing Suel closer to a climax with each lick.

Then Suel suddenly felt the weight of the beast on top of her. A gaze back showed her a big rod, even bigger than the one of Blanor or Ivian, with a bulge at the end of the red flesh.

She just remembered, that the anatomy of wolves was different from cats and a silent fear struck her mind and she just wanted to back away from the wolf, when she noticed that it was too late already.

The fangs of the beast dug into her scruff and held her. She felt him shuffle and move into position, already poking at her well used cunny.

Her folds quivered from the hot tough of his penis, that was slimy from pre. Then she felt him slowly push into her.

He was massive, but her insides adjusted much more than Suel had expected and it hurt less than she feared. She only felt a small discomfort from the stretching but the slick flesh inside her meaty tunnel made her mind feel lightheaded again.

After the entry, Dozer did not slow. He hammered her hard and fast, making her moan and chirp from the heavy stretching, which soon stimulated her in addition and made her squirm instead of hurting her.

She reached an orgasm and clamped around him, when she felt him push harder and her snatch stretching over its limits with a sharp pain.

She just remembered the bulge and understood, in a moment of clarity in the middle of the dazing pleasure, that he tried to push this bulge, she remembered dark, that it was called a knot, into her.

Her body betrayed her and did not follow the wish of her mind to resist. Even more, it pushed against the wolf, trying to assist him in the attempts and after a few minutes of a mix between pain and high pleasure, she felt the thick thing sink through her snatch and her lips closing in behind it and locking the big intruder inside her.

Suel mewled loud, when she felt the knot swell up even more inside her and soon she felt bloated in her pussy as much as in her belly moments later, when Dozer filled her to the brim and she even felt her womb expand and her belly bulge a bit from the quantity of his load.

The wolf let go of her scruff and she felt him shifting, turning around until she felt his ass touching hers. Then the wolf laid down, pushing her hind down with him and Suel lay there, ass to ass with the wolf, tied by his knot in her snatch and huffed and moan from the afterglow.

Only now she noticed a constant purr, that she emitted and that ran through her full body. She savored the feeling of her womb being bloated and rubbed over her slightly bulged belly with a happy sigh.

The time of her heat with the men had been wonderful, even though she did not remember much of it, but she found a liking to this moment, where she lay there, tied to Dozer and with her belly filled so much, that it bulged out.

She closed her eyes and felt drifting off to sleep as well, her heat and arousal feeling satisfied for the moment.

"That was great." She whispered silently. "You did wonderful Dozer."

The wolf did not answer, and she only felt a short tug, when he shuffled behind her. Suel drifted off to sleep, before the knot shrank enough to pull out and therefore, she did not feel Dozer leaving her and her womb emptying.

Suel continued to have sex with Dozer, to the surprise of the male charr, which woke up a few hours later, after she woke up. Only at the next day, when the effect of the soldier pills wore off, she calmed down and even felt a bit embarrassed in front of the males again.

"That was a lot of fun." Mentioned Ivian. "Thank you for this change of pace, Suel." Both males smirked and Suel felt shy again.

"You took advantage of my heat." She said a bit sulky, but she ruffled the head of Dozer, who became even more affectionate with her now, that they had mated.

"To make up for it, you will bring me a big bag of soldier pills, okay?" she told Blanor and at first the males were surprised. But then the older charr chuckled, when his gaze fell upon Dozer, who had his head in the lap of Suel and her hands in his fur.

"I think that is only fair." He answered and changed a gaze with Ivian. "After all, you made us old folks feel young again for a few days. What do you plan with it?" he asked and both males looked at Suel.

"I will go on a journey." She told them. "I have to admit, that the last week sparked my interest. The experience with you was great but what was really mind breaking was the experience with good old Dozer here." She placed a kiss on the head of the wolf.

"I decided to go on an adventure to learn much more about mating with beasts and experience them all. The different pleasure they can bring and how it feels to be taken by males of different feral species."

The two older charr looked at her silent for a while, but then they smiled. "Looked like you got a bit of your fire back." Said Blanor.

"What do you mean?" Suel looked up to the older charr. "Well, when you visited me at my house before you set off to here, you looked down and confused. It is nice to see, that you have a goal again. You look so full of energy and zest for action."

Blanor rose and closed the distance between them with a few steps. "I am pleased to see, that you look happy again." He caressed her head, nearly the same way he did when she still was a cub.

Suel purred and closed her eyes, to savor this other type of pleasure and fulfillment. It was not a pleasure or savoring of her body, but of her mind and heart. She felt the love of Blanor, that now was not the love of a lover that wanted to mate with her, but more the love of a father, that cared for his daughter.

The two men stayed for two more days. Even though her heat was over, and she did not offer them a mating again, they all stayed naked for the next days as well, went hunting or just sat together. Suel listened to the stories of the two old war buddies from their youth and she felt like a kid again, that learned all the nice stories from her uncles.

When the two males, and Dozer, left, Suel spend some extra time with Fae and Burl. She had turned her attention away from her companions in the last week and only had rare contact with them, but now she made it up for them.

She went on a hunt with both her companions, caressed them and snuggled up with Fae when she went to sleep. It all went back to the times, before the male charr invaded her cave.

Another week went by and Suel thought about the last night, when she taunted Dozer into mating with her, for a while.

She had to admit, that the big cocks of Blanor and Ivian had felt even better than Don, after she got used to them, but her favorite by far was the wolf now.

He had filled her so completely, not only with his flesh but also with his spunk, that she moaned sometimes in memory of the adventure. She promised herself, that she would set out to search mighty beasts like him and explore how it felt to mate with them.

Sure, she also was a bit afraid because she knew that on the one hand, she would mostly have to search for wild animals that were not always friendly, on the other hand, if she would claim a domestic animal somewhere, it would be hard to do so without their owner noticing.

Suel wondered if she would manage to get another chance like with Don or Dozer, but she decided to at least try. After all, she was a huntress and taming beasts was her specialty.

She waited restless for the day that Blanor would come and, like he promised, bring her a bag of the soldier pills, and one day, when she came from her hunt, he waited in front of the cave.

Because it was already late, he decided to stay with her for the night and Suel did not complain, even when he cuddled up with her and caressed over her nipples. Suel enjoyed the stimulations but was thankful, that the old warrior did not urge her to mate with him, most likely taking into consideration that she was not in heat.

Her departure the next day however was delayed because in the morning, Blanor noticed that Fae started her heat and after a long discussion between Suel and Blanor, she finally agreed to him mating with Fae, if the cat would voluntarily present to him.

Suel miscalculated the power of heat and after a few minutes of licking the snatch of the young cat, the old charr made her present to him even though he was not a feral cat.

For the rest of the week, Suel watched Blanor enjoying the heat of the cat just as much as the feral cat seemed to enjoy the mating. The cat was mewling and moaning constantly, when Blanor was inside her, and the old charr grunted in pleasure.

Suel felt a bit left out and used her fingers to stimulate her highly aroused snatch and clit, but even though she started to present to Blanor a day later, he only took her once a day and settled with the feral cat in heat for most of the time.

Only after the heat of Fae piped down, Blanor turned towards the young charr and because she felt so in need and left out this week, she went ahead and took one of the soldier pills and mated with the old charr for one day, before she finally decided that it was time to move on.

At a wonderful warm morning, Blanor waved goodbye to her at the exit of the tunnel, that led into the valley. They had traveled out of the valley together and while Blanor would go back to the Black Citadel, Suel decided to go around it and then move towards north, beside the busy streets.

Naturally she put on her clothes and armor now, because she would meet more other charr now, even if she would not walk on the roads.

Fae, completely recovered from her heat and the heavy mating with Blanor, seemed to be in high spirits and even Burl seemed to not have anything about the new adventure. The whiptail devourer ignored the energetic feral cat, that bounced around him, and moved close to Suel, his stingers hovering over his body to be ready to attack at any time.

Suel felt blessed with the two wonderful companions by her side. She felt safe and could let her mind wander, while her companions made sure to keep her safe.

They ventured for one more week in sight of the roads and finally arrived at a small village, that seemed livelier than most of the other villages.

The young charr kept her distance and observed the village for a day, camping in a nearby forest. It seemed, as if this village was a rest for warbands on their way north and she saw camps close to the village, directly next to the forest, of three warbands.

With the hood put deep into her face, she entered the village, without her companions, which she left in the forest at her hideout, to get some replenishments. She encountered a few of the charr soldiers at the market and noticed that they were mostly young men. From a villager she heard, that this town was the last one on a route to a training ground of the warbands and that it was common for them to stop here and rest a few days before setting out north.

Suel decided to check out, where this training ground was, to ensure that she would not run into them. On the one hand, she wanted to avoid running into someone she knew and on the other hand, she had plans to find wild beasts to mate with, and for this she would at some point have to get naked again. She wanted to do this as far away as possible from any other charr.

But while Suel camped near the village and got information over the day, her heat started again and she felt the nagging feeling and spent a night moaning in need, only Fae as a relive. The feral cat assisted her with a few licks over her snatch and clit.

She was not thinking straight, when a plan formed inside her the next day, when she was in the village again in disguise to collect information.

Every charr she came by was turning around towards her from the smell and she felt like they would jump her any moment. But at the same time this scared her, she also felt a burning hot tingle inside her. The solution to her problem was close to the village in the camp of the warband.

Suel did not consider going there, disrobing and having all soldiers take her, because she still was afraid one of them might know her or even if not, that she would soon be called a slut if word got around.

If she wanted to take advantage at the abundance of males, she had to make sure that they would not be able to identify her.

Something else bothered her as well. With the old men, she had been at ease, because frankly, she thought that their times of fertility was far over and therefore they would not be able to give her cubs, but this was different with the young charr here.

Sure, Blanor told her that the soldier pill prevented a pregnancy, but she was not convinced about that part of the medicine yet. She remembered how hot she felt after she took it during her last heat and that she had been without limit. If the medicine would be just a bit insecure, she would have to deal with a litter and she was neither prepared for something like that, nor did she want to bother with a litter now, that she was about to travel further and mate with beasts.

To be on the safe side, she got a big supply of condoms in one of the stores. They had a big stock of them, because it was common that the warbands camped here and young charr, that had a few days free before a training, often spend the time with fun activities and the business of selling the condoms, and soldier pills as she noticed, was booming.

The shop keeper did not ask any questions. Suel was sure, that he thought she got the supplies for one of the warbands. She retreated to the forest and planned out, interrupted by her heat, which went crazy already with the thought about the many young charr nearby, how she would engage her plans.

When the night casted the mantle of darkness over the land, she took one of the soldier pills and put on the disguise, she crafted over the day.

She wore a long white robe, which she got in the village, and covered her face with a white cloth. Only her eyes were left out. She hoped that this way, no one would know who she was.

She waited at the edge of the forest and observed the charr in the camp, that were moving between the guard fires and returning from the village. Suel had left Burl and Fae to guard her camp and she told them over the day, that she might come back with a male charr and that they should not attack whoever is with her or even show themselves until she would give a command.

Her heat was driving her mind crazy. She already regretted, that she took the soldier pill already, because her insides felt like they were burning up in need and arousal and her vision got a bit blurry from the high tension.

She was shortly before just running into the camp and throwing off her clothes to get taken by the guards nonstop, when she spotted a young charr that approached the forest.

At first, she thought that someone detected her, but then she saw, that the young male just stopped at the edge of the forest, just a few steps away from her, and relieved himself.

The heavy musk of his pee drove her instincts to overdrive and she could not wait any longer. The white girl did a few steps forward and directly caught the attention of the young soldier.

With an open muzzle, he stared at her figure, a white person in a long white robe, with the face covered, but with yellow white eyes gazing at him. Her scent was waving over to him and he actively inhaled and she saw his gaze clouding in need.

She turned around, swished her tail up to lift the robe and wave a bit more scent to the male, and slowly walked into the forest.

She looked over the shoulder a few times and saw, that the young charr was following her just as she planned. She led him for over ten minutes, deeper into the forest, until she reached the small clearing, that she decided to use for this.

There was a low rock, just the size of a bed, in the middle of the clearing and it was 3 meters in diameter, so not much bigger than the rock. A few meters away was a small river, that mumbled silently. This would be useful to clean up in the morning.

Suel made sure to take a few hooks while leading the male, to confuse his sense of orientation, but it seemed that the guy did not even try to track his position, because he only had his eyes on her and his nostrils quivering.

When Suel made it to the clearing, she threw off the robe and sprawled out on the rock. She wore nothing underneath and showed off her pure white body to the youngster. The moon stood above her and casted a soft white light on her body, that made her fur glow in a mysterious light.

The boy was mesmerized by her view and like he was led by strings, he approached her and his mouth was watering. She beckoned him with her finger and spread her legs. The boy went to work directly.

Suel enjoyed toying around with the boy, even though her insides were burning, and she wanted more inside her than just his tongue. She moaned and mewled under his licks, but finally she was not able to control herself anymore and turned around, her tail high, presenting for the young male in an unmistaken position.

The male, completely under her spell at this moment, did not take long to follow this offer. He threw around his clothes in the try to disrobe fast and then closed in the to white charr, that shook her hips suggestively.

When the boy started to crawl on the rock, she tossed him a condom over and without even thinking, the boy just glared at it for a moment, but then ripped the wrapping open and pulled the condom over his red flesh groaning.

Suel groaned loud protesting, when all she felt was the tongue of the guy, when he finally reached her, but it was only for one lick and then the boy moved over her back and she soon felt the familiar bite in her neck.

Then his hard rod entered her snatch and she moaned and sighed in a bliss of the final fulfillments of her needs.

The charr was not well endowed and it was a bit disappointing to Suel that he did not fill her out completely, but in her heat, she even coped with that. He was a male and he was hammering her hard, that was all that counted for her.

The chirps and moans echoed through the forest, as well as the roar of the boy, when he finally came hard into the condom. These noises should not have been the last for the night though.

Suel knew no limits and the boy, possibly being with a female like this for the first time, was totally under her control. Even though her mind clouded more and more, she still made sure that the boy was changing the condoms, before she let him on her again.

At the end, she even dominated him by pushing him down to lie on his back, while she straddled him and pushed his covered dick deep inside her snatch and with rolling movements made it touch all the good spots inside her.

Only when the sky started to get a bit of color and promised that the darkness would soon fade, they stopped. The boy was totally exhausted. He dropped out a few times during the night, but Suel had used him nonetheless to server her urges.

She helped him to robe and guided him through the forest. He did not look at their path again, because he only had eyes for her. His longing eyes on the one hand felt a bit embarrassing, but on the other hand Suel enjoyed the control she had over him.

She had always been picked on in her warband and having power over someone felt great. She knew, that this charr would not resist anything she would ask him.

Suel had not bothered to put on her robe, when she brought the youngster back. This was one reason, why the male could not keep his eyes from the lithe form covered in white fur, the dripping hot snatch, that still waved around the alluring scent and the gracile movements of the female charr.

When they reached the edge of the forest, very close to the spot, where she met him for the first time, Suel hugged the boy and whispered something into his ear.

"This evening, after it is dark, come here and bring one of your colleagues." She smiled under her mask when she noticed the happy twitching of the youngster's tail and felt his penis getting hard under his cloths.

She used her paw to glide softly over the tent he pitched at his lower section and make him moan in arousal.

"And don't tell anyone about me, understand?" she heard the boy gulp and then a husky agreement. She giggled and let the hug go. Then Suel pushed the boy over the edge of the forest and gave him a clap on his hind to send him away.

When the boy turned around, she already had left and was covered by the forest, so that the boy could not follow her.

Suel got some sleep over the day, even though her heat woke her up multiple times and urged her to masturbate or get some licks from Fae. The charr female was already excited about the next night and it took all her self-control to not increase the risk of her being exposed by jumping into the camp during the day.

Somehow, she got some rest and it was finally evening and the sun slowly set, when she, this time not even bothering with the mantle, put on her mask and went to the meeting point that she told the young soldier.

Like she expected, he was there already, and he was not alone. She listened in to the conversation and from what she could understand, the other soldier was not convinced yet, that this was worth it and that the story of the younger charr was true.

The other soldier was clearly a few years older than Suel and he was buff, much stronger than the younger soldier.

The female charr smirked at the thought, what she had in store for the two soldiers. Unable to hold back anymore, she stepped to the edge of the forest, waved, to get the attention of the males, and bent forward suggestively, raising her tail to show off her drenched pussy.

Both soldiers stopped quarreling and directly were drawn into the forest by her. She always stayed a few steps in front of them and led them a few hooks through the forest, until they finally arrived at the clearing.

"Before we start..." she explained the eager men, who already stripped their clothes just when they arrived at the clearing, "... we will have to decide who will go first. And for that, we will play a little game, or you should call it a bet." She grinned.

"The one of you, who mates the other first and paints the other's insides, will get to take me first."

Suel liked the outcome of the arousal and the intoxicating scent she was emitting. In her old warband, she had always been picked on, especially because of her relationship, but now she was the one in command.

She felt like making the men make out with each other and fight over her was a good revenge for all the men that belittled her in the past.

The fight between the men was short. The younger soldier had no chance against his buff companion and soon Suel witnessed the bigger charr moaning and pushing into the rear of the groaning younger charr, while Suel licked her lips on the sight and rubbed over her needy cunt.

The older charr had his fangs in the scruff of the younger charr, that still struggled a bit every now and then, but a few minutes later, they came to a halt and Suel saw, that the older char ejaculated inside the rear of the other.

"You are such a strong man." She taunted the older one, when he pulled out, and she crouched down to lick over the slick member and make the man get hard again.

When his tool was ready, she was so heated up, that she could wait no second longer. She turned around and the man did not waste any time as well to push between her drenched folds.

The moans of Suel and the men echoed through the forest. First she let the bigger one take her for a few rounds, then the men switched. Suel felt her energy get low a few times, but she was able to control the men that good, that she overplayed it by making them make out with each other, while she rested.

Sure enough, she had them wear condoms all the time. She still did not trust the soldier pill and because she definitely did not want to get pregnant, she took every pre-caution.

In the end, she managed to get both men exhausted. The last few rounds, she accepted them both at the same time, one in her snatch and the other in her tail hole, and when they dropped down on the rock, the morning dawned already.

She made sure, that the men left the forest before the light was out and then she retreated to her camp, washed herself in the river and put on her clothes.

During the days, she entered the village in disguise to get some food or a new supply of condoms, because every night, she had at least one lover in her little nest. The men changed, and the warband of her first lover in the forest had moved on already. But even though she told them to not spread this experience, it seems that parts of the story made it to the others.

When she visited the village, she heard rumors from the soldiers.

"There is a beautiful woman that comes out at night in the forest." One soldier told her, not seeing that she was a female. "She is told to shine from the inside and have a divine grace. No-one has ever seen her face yet, but if you wait at the edge of the forest at night, you might get lucky and she appears."

"What is so lucky about that?" Suel faked ignorance, to see how much of her was circulating already.

"This woman will lead her prey into the forest and then make the male never forget her. She is said to be in heat all the time and seduce men with her wet orifice. And anyone who got lucky and be chosen by her, experienced the best night of their life."

There were many other rumors about her and she found out, that under the male soldiers, she had become a secret that was shared with any new male that came to this village.

Some believed, that she was a goddess, other said she was a ghost or an illusion. Some even warned others, that she would drain the life energy from horny males, but none got close to the truth and it served her well that they were not getting any truth about her but still were beckoned by the stories to meet her. This way she did never run out of horny males, that would satisfy her growing nymphomaniac desires.

When there were multiple males, she made them mate with each other. A few times she even got some other females involved and not only made out with them but let them be taken by some eager males as well, while she got licked by the female.

She also got note of a nickname that they gave her. The soldiers called her "Light". The stories of the origin of the name varied from the different story tellers.

Some said, that her name came from her fur, that emitted a wonderful white light, that made her visible from the distance.

Others referred the name to her seduction of men, mostly in the scary stories that made her into some sort of monster that wanted to suck the life out of men. The name was used to symbol, that she was like the light, that attracts the moths.

A bit of the truth was in all the stories, except the myths, that she was light itself, manifested in the form of a female charr.

All these stories assisted to keep her cover though, because the more they spread, the more males she had to choose from. Only a few soldiers, those that believed the horror stories, tried to shy away from her, but most of the time they still followed her, without resisting, after they smelled her alluring scent of heat. Males were so easy to manipulate.

Weeks gone by and Suel felt her natural heat fade away and only kept it active with the pills. Her storage of pills soon was exhausted and she went to the village to get new supply in different disguises, to not catch suspicion about the amount of pills and condoms she ordered.

To her advantage, many men started to bring condoms with them as well, and this made it easier for her to keep enough on stock.

Suel felt addiction to the sex with the men. She was not selling herself out, she was controlling them. Like puppets on strings, she led the males into her web and used them until she was satisfied.

If she caught more than one male, she had them fuck each other first and make up the order amongst them by dominating each other.

In some cases, she even attracted a few females as well, making out with them and then making the males take them in a big group sex session. For sure, she felt responsible to avoid the, often young, charr girls from getting any consequences and made sure they got a soldier pill and the males used condoms.

She only got females to join, when the number of males was more than she thought she could handle alone, else she hogged the males for herself, enjoying the high during the sex with them. She could not say what the addition of her was. Was it to have sex, or to dominate the males?

Deep inside her, it was kind of pleasing to be the one in control for once. To not be the one that was being picked on. To be the one in power and that was dominating the others. Even so, parts of her also questioned if what she did was right.

It was at the end of her second heat near the village, that the balance was tipped and brought a change. She had found a strong prey in a big charr, that was on par with her horniness. The male did not break down like the others and he did not tire.

Even though Suel had a lot of training and experience with the males in the last months, this male was as untiring as she was.

When he first took her, in the feral position, she moaned out in ecstasy. This male knew how to please a woman and he had skills none of her lovers had shown before.

Each push of the male charr was from a different angle. Each pull was done slowly and making sure, his barbs were scratching all the sensitive areas inside her, while his paws were doing soft touches all over her body, pushing her buttons and making her whole body tingle and burn in the fire of passion.

Suel had never felt this way before. It was a mix of the wild and feral power, that she had felt with Don and Dozer, and the control, caring and gentleness of Blanor.

For the first time, since coming to the forest, she forgot to dominate the male but submitted to him completely. Or better said, both submitted to each other, claiming each other's body at the same time and moaned and groaned loudly, making the forest echo in their love making.

Suel completely sank into the pleasure of the ongoing mating and the burning need inside her from the heat, enhanced by the soldier pills.

Her naked body, glowing the the light of the moon and the stars, and the pitch-black body of the male, that had fur of similar color than Ivian, caressed against each other, entwined in a close embrace and still moving to stimulate the other with the only thought of making the other feel as great as they themselves, were like a yin-yang.

They forgot about their surrounding and played with each other, caressed each other, made out with each other and had sex. They snuggled up like the pitch-black sky and the sparkling white stars and moon. As if they tried to mimic the clear sky above them in the clearing.

The rock, that Suel still used for her meetings with the males, was sticky and a layer of their combined juices was all over, no matter where they moved. Their coats were sullied with the dried fluids, but the pair did not mind it at all.

Suel went softly over all the scars, that covered the body of the old charr, and licked them, caressed them or kissed them, like a lover would do.

There was no affection of her heart involved, but the lust and arousal, that this male spread through her body like a wildfire, was so intense, that she was softer and more engulfed in the sex than with anyone before.

Suel blacked out together with the male, in a tight hug with each other, the barbed tampered dick of the male deep inside her soppy, soaked and slippery pussy, while her slightly quivering folds still caressed the hot flesh that parted them.

This was the way, Suel woke up, early in the morning. The scent of the stranger, that she met the last evening, all around her, her insides still filled with fire and arousal, even though her heat diminished and the effects of the pills only a slight tingle in her snatch.

She felt how her womb was bloated by the slimy content and her snatch was leaking the semen of the male, which slipped out over their sleep.

The morning showed the first light at the sky already, that was painted in a deep purple, with a few white clouds flying past high above them.

"Good Morning, my love." Said the low voice of the male, who also woke up. He was just as clearheaded as she felt now after a good sleep and his mind was not as fogged as the one of the other males.

"This night was magical." He brought the topic, but Suel was not sure if she wanted to talk about the night. She still enjoyed the warm embrace of the man, something she had never felt with a male before. Her heart was beating hard and she took in his musky scent.

"You look just as beautiful in the light of the day." He continued. Suel did not completely grasp the meaning of it yet, still shaking off her sleepiness.

"I knew that there was nothing true on the legends. You are no ghost or spirit. You are a wonderful female." He touched her mask and placed a kiss on her muzzle. She felt a bit of a pull at the cloth, that she put around her head, but it was tied too strong for the male to undo it with such weak attempts.

"I never had a night like that. You were wonderful." He said, after he let go of the kiss and she finally opened her eyes. She directly looked into the red eyes of the male, that were surrounded by his black fur.

"I know, that you are the woman, that I have been waiting for a long time." She felt his paws caressing her tail base and moaned, when they touched the edge of her snatch.

"You are the first woman, that kept up with me and returned all the affection I threw at you. You have endurance, beauty and the same drive for repopulation that I have."

She felt something thick push through her folds and moaned even stronger, while she felt his muzzle move over hers again.

She just looked into the red eyes with her yellow eyes. They were so close to each other, that the eyes mirrored in the eyes of the other and made it look like they were burning in yellow and red flames.

Suel moved her hip against the thrusts of the male and they did a slow, but very stimulating mating for over 20 minutes, until the male finally broke the kiss, threw his head into the neck and at the same time that Suel started to mewl in her climax, he roared and she felt hot spurts enter her deep inside.

She frowned when she felt the spurts inside her hot flesh and now also noticed, that the liquid, that was inside it and in her tunnel, was not her own.

While she lay there, in the afterglow of her climax, still savoring the warm embrace of the male, she slowly noticed, that he was not wearing a condom. Panic started to grow inside her.

Her eyes went back and forth, scanning the area around them and she saw a few busted condoms at the edge of the rock.

How many times did this male come inside her? She never trusted the effect of the pills, to prevent pregnancies, much, which was why she made the males use condoms.

Sure, Ivian and Blanor had mated her without, but they were old and most likely not able to give her cubs, even if they wanted. But the male, that still held her in the soft hug, was much younger. She would suspect him in the mid forties and by his sex drive in the night, she was sure he was as fertile as he was virile.

The magical moment, in the arm of the male, burst like a bubble and she softly crawled out of his embrace, feeling the cold morning air in her damp fur around her nether, when he slipped out.

Not picking up on her horror, the male just rolled around to her and smiled warm.

"I am Marcurio Stoncrusher and I think I fell in love with you tonight." The male announced to her. "How about you become my bride?"

The name was ringing a bell inside Suel. She had heard the name before. He was a decorated tribune, successful in many fights, strong and brave. She knew how the females had been talking about him in the black citadel. With lust and wanting in their voiced. He was a war veteran and one of the strongest and most wanted males in the black citadel.

But this made it even worst for Suel. She never planned to marry a male or have cubs. She never expected to find someone here, who would confess to her sincerely.

Sure, a few of the males did confess to her, the legendary fairy, the myths, the ghost, but they had been under her spell, not at their mind.

Marcurio did not give off the same vibe. It was not lust, not a sex fogged mind, that made him confess. This male really meant it and had thought about it.

Suel had not been prepared for such a serious confession and at the same time, she was not clear about her feelings right now.

Her heart was beating hard, but she felt, with her instinct, that it was more lust and the vanishing heat, that bound it to this male. She felt affection for him, but love? She was sure it was not love. She could never love a male, or at least she never did.

She had to accept, that this male was special. He was different from all the others she encountered. He touched a bit of her heart and her soul, but she was sure, that she did not fall in love with him. The feeling was different.

The warm aura, that was around this male, was like a father. And at the same time, the strong musk, the tingle and the warm feeling of his juices oozing out of her, made her been drawn to him in a sexual way. By instinct.

The feral ancestors of the past only had repopulation as a drive and the females were drawn to strong males to ensure their offspring being strong, but there were no such thoughts inside of Suel. She did not want to have cubs, let alone bind herself to a male with a marriage.

Suel did not understand the feelings she had towards him, even more when other feelings mixed in. Insecurity, because she did not remember everything that happened in the night and because this male really mated her without contraception, spurting her womb full of his seed.

Fear, that the pills, as unreliable as she thought them to be, would not be able to prevent the massive collection of seeds inside her womb and that she was fated to bear the cubs of this male.

Anger, for him to abuse the time of her vulnerability to steal himself into her hear and her body, making her forget about everything but mating with him.

But also, horniness and arousal, by this musk and his body. The thoughts about what she remembered from the night crossed her mind, made her head get hot and the blood pump in her ears.

Her body, even though she felt the heat only as a small tingle, wanted to crouch down in front of the male and make him subdue her. Her body wanted to make this male fill it to the brim and for her to just moan and squirm under the strong body of this charr.

Her mind raced and sensed the danger. If she were to give in to the call of her dying heat, she would be captures. She would be exposed and tied to this male. She would lose her freedom and most likely, all in the black citadel would just remember her as the horny female that gave herself to all these men.

For the first time in weeks, she realized, that she did dominate a lot of men, but at the same time she gave herself to them. She had voluntarily have sex with so many different males, that, if this ever were to be exposed who she was, she would never live this down. Each male that would look at her would just have the greed and the sexual desire in his eyes, knowing that she gave herself away easily to strangers.

She did not answer Marcurio, when she got out of her frozen state, that his proposal and all the discoveries of her feelings and situation brought upon her. She threw a last gaze at the red eyes, that burned into her soul and nearly made her weaver again, and then she turned around.

With a last, cum splashing, swish of her tail, she grabbed the coat, that lay next to the rock, and jumped into the forest.

She heard Marcurio shout after her and from the noises of breaking branches, she was sure, he was on her trails.

She realized, that with the cum dripping from her snatch and her head still faintly active, she would be easy to track down.

She ran through the river, making a few hundred meters, until she heard the noises of Marcurio's pursuit getting further away. Either the male had given up or really lost her trial. She only just noticed, that she fled down wind, so her scent was not a guidance for the male. In the opposite, it was his musky smell, that was faint in the wind and made her mind spin and her body nearly turn around.

She washed herself in the river quickly and pushed out as much of her filling as possible. She even pushed her fingers into her snatch, making sure to clean it with the cold water to not give any chance to track her later.

Then she jumped out of the river. Fae and Burl joined her on her way back to her real camp. The companions had stood guard, but when they noticed her leaving, they followed her.

No matter what it was, that made her stay here in the forest for so long, now Suel had no other thought than leaving as fast as possible. She was afraid that the Tribune might send search parties out and have her captures.

She burned the cloth, that she used as a mask, and the coat. She did not want to give any hints towards her secret identity. She put on her armor, her travel coat and the shoes. It was not even noon, when she left the forest with Fae and Burl at the other side, hidden from the village, and hurried up to make distance between her and the village.

She stayed for a few days in a village at the north, trying to get some information about Marcurio and how he pursued her, but it seemed that the tribune did not mention his night with her to anyone or even tried to find her.

The only stories she heard about was, that "The Light", the nickname they gave the mysterious white glowing charr, that drew the males like moths to the light and made them submit to her, was not seen for a week now and the legend of the mysterious charr woman that seduced young men went more silent.

The legend never died though, and over time, the stories made it sound even more mysterious and magical.

Suel wondered, if Marcurio really kept silent about their night and his proposal, when she heard a story, that The Light in one night found a male, that touched her heart and was equal to her, and that the mysterious female gave away her heart and followed this male and had never been seen since.

She wondered if maybe someone saw their wild night together and eyes had peeked on her and Marcurio, but she soon pushed these thoughts away. Fae and Burl would have alarmed her and chased away the intruders.

Maybe Marcurio did, under the guise of just telling the story he heard, reveal parts of it, at least the confession, weave in the myths of the end of The Light. Some later versions that Suel heard about it, where people were talking about a The Darkness, that devoured The Light made her suspect, that maybe the tribune did tell about it, but it was just a legend, that changed over time and she eased her heart with the thought, that his was just coincidence and she only read this into the stories, because she knew what happened.

On her flight from the village, to get as far from Marcurio as possible and make sure she would not meet him in fear he would then recognize her, she was driven by other fears as well.

She had not been feeling well in the last weeks and feared, that the pills, like she always suspected, did not prevent her from getting pregnant, even though she took even two each day for one week after the incident.

She was afraid, that any time she would find out, that she would be pregnant. While these fears made her turn around all the time at night in her sleep, she ventured further into the mountains, on her original journey, to find some feral animals to mate with.

They times with all the charr males had its own rush, and its own appeal, but except for the last night, with Marcurio, that she tried to forget every time his face popped up in her head, it never reached the sensation of Don or Dozer.

Her journey would continue in a mix of excitement for her pursuing her original goal again and the fear of the consequences of the last weeks near the village.

She did not know, which decisions or surprises waited for her ahead, and if it would turn out for the better or the worst for the charr woman.