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The former guardsman quickly made his way through the hall, looking over his shoulder every once in awhile. After all, this is the worst place for him to be. Ever since he was first transported here, he had to fight the urge, and now, he's being hunted.

It started as a quick shadow in the corner of his eye, but the more he tries to evade his stalker, the more he sees it, until eventually the poor one-handed man has to break out into a run, pushing past doors and past other groupings and couples having fun, until her rushes out of the building and into the snowy courtyard. There, a layer of the stuff conceals a tree root. His toes catch on it and he face plants into the white fluffy carpet of cold.

Quickly, Bennet scrambles, flipping himself over, panting heavily as he checks out the doorway in front of him.

Standing there is a small figure, cream scales under a green hood. She pulls her hood off and looks down to him with narrowed eyes. "I've been watching you." She says. "You're trouble, I can tell."

"W... who are you?" Bennet gasps.

"I'm a hunter," the kobold says, reaching for her quiver of arrows. "I hunt the aberrant that seeks to corrupt the natural world."

"I don't intend to, I swear. This artifact is what causes it" he says, reaching into his pocket to produce his orb. "I just want to live quietly and not bother anyone."

Baze rolls her eyes and says "Look, I just want to have fun. I don't want to have to worry about monsters ruining things. If I lock you away where you can't hurt anyone, then I can get to boning."

Something shifts underneath Bennet's robes, his panting becoming heavier. "So... so, what you seek... is lust..." He says, his voice strangely calm.

Baze nods, her breath visible in the cold air. "Yeah, that's right. You got a problem with that?"

"Not at all," Bennet says, his missing arm replaced with a glowing wisp of eldritch energy. It pushes him to a standing position, but he is hunched over, his ragged breath coming out as laughs. "In fact... that's exactly what the beast within wants!"

With that, he lets out an inhuman howl, his clothing shredding apart as his form grows large, looming over the ranger. Lashing tendrils and bulging muscles overwhelm her, but she keeps her cool and shrugs. "Okay, you wanna play it this way, I will." She grabs her cloak and throws it to the side, revealing her naked form underneath. "Bring it on!"

Bennet lunges forward as Baze leaps up onto him. Though, as she does, the glowing blue form that wraps itself around her no longer resembles a human. Instead, hundreds of tiny mouths dot the bodyscape, tongues licking over her scales, teeth nipping her.

As Baze's hands move over Bennet's form, eyes open up along his flesh to watch the show, while skin points out, forming nipples and even full-on breasts that squirt out glowing green discharge that spills all over the kobold's muzzle. The sweet smell fills her nostrils even as the milk flows into them.

And the cocks. So many dicks pop up as long, tendriled arms that wrap around her body, coiling up along her legs, grabbing her wrists, and spreading her apart. She can no longer move as she receives the monster's lust. Though she'd rather top him, she cannot help but admire his determination and his wild passion.

A breach opens up in front of her face, like a wicked smile. She leans in, kissing against it, letting her tongue slide inside. The beast groans and trembles as it feels her invade its oriface, but when it reciprocates, it isn't a tongue that probes her mouth, but another phallus. Feeling it almost immediately, Baze sets off to prop the thing up with her tongue and bob her head, letting out pleased grunts and groans as she takes the driver's seat.

The thing that was Bennet shudders, all of its openings oozing out pre and lustful discharge from the ranger's actions. Despite having her tied down, she is decidedly in control. Soon enough, his monstrous groans echo throughout the arctic valley as gallons of semen and cum shoot out of cocks and vaginas all over its body, practically drenching the kobold, threatening to drown her in the deluge.

When Bennet wakes up, he's back inside. Though his clothes are all gone, he still covers his face. HIs artifact rests near him, never to be seperated from him, as that is his curse. When he sits up, he looks around, wondering what happened to the kobold he had been with. "I have to find her," he gasps, standing tall. "Before it's too late."

Meanwhile, elsewhere in the palace, a cream colored kobold, dripping and oozing with both her lover's ejaculate and her own watering slit, chuckles. Her head hangs low. A smile curls up along her mouth. She can feel it--the lust of everyone around her, and now that she has been annointed by the power of Bennet's cum, she knows she has one thing left to do. She will find as many people to spend time with, and she will spread Bennet around to them as well. This shall be the ultimate holiday present.

Still elsewhere, the paladin Tybalt senses a disturbance. His meditations are shattered as he feels the lustful corruption that suffusices the area. Trembling, he brings himself to stand, and he clenches his fist. Some fell creature has wrought a disease among the revelers. Now, it is up to the paladin of love to find those corrupted and cleanse them of the taint, by any means necessary.