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Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure

Ninth Entry

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

A - 23 - Unanimous

B - 11

Or

C - 14 - The humans are for in-party males only

D - 1

Or

E - 21 - Time to put a batch of wolfbabies in the princess' baby basket

F - 10

Or

G - 14 - Poor foxy, we'll take care of you (70% reroll to seduce - 25% rolled - Spark will do anything we want)

H - 5

Or

I - 15 - Cassidy is eternally grateful, and feels a debt of honor - he will do anything we want

J - 23 - Gnoll orgy!

Or

K - 1

Total Votes: 24

Likelihood of Success: 57% - Rolled 51% - success! (phew)

Additional Votes:

Rufus meets his parents, and they want grandpuppies - 4 - this will happen

Get the recipe to that blue stuff and the knockout darts - 3 - this will happen

Need more character development - 1 - and this is high on my list of things to work on

Give Spark to the shamaness if F wins out - 2

The white-furred alpha is sterile (or perhaps strictly homosexual) - 1

Have Rufus claim each party member in front of all the wolfen - 1

Anal for Marlene - 5 - this will happen

Author's Notes

Just something to consider for the future: I'm planning on working in occasional "campfire" scenes. These will be places where the action momentarily lulls, and we get a chance to hear the stories of the other characters. In these cases, you, the readers, will get to choose who gets the spotlight for that campfire scene. Hopefully this will help develop the characters beyond simply being holes to fill. This is experimental, though, but hopefully it won't detract too much from the fun of the series, and instead add to it by opening up the past lives of each character in the party.

Pathfinding Ninth Entry

"I am the alpha of my pack," said Rufus, stepping toward the line of six bound, helpless girls. His heavy paw reached out and closed slowly on Adel's upturned, smooth-furred, tightly-rounded little rump, the squeeze gradually turning into a gentle, two-handed caress, Rufus' touch relaxing the little munkling, even as he slowly rolled her pert, trim buns in his huge paws. "And this one, she is my mate. Mine, and no one else's."

The wolfen murmured among themselves at this declaration, obviously not terribly pleased at having to give up even one of their potential breeding stock. But as Adel gave a loud moan in her sweet, sultry voice, even as Rufus spread her cheeks wide, his thumbs teasing her plump, puffy labia for several long moments before spreading them carefully apart, even the wolfen started to drool, many licking their chops even as they drooled from "other" places as well.

Positioned right next to Adel, Regina's eyes widened further behind her round glasses as she turned her head slightly, watching as Adel's head snapped back, her mouth opening widely in a loud moan of pleasure. The nerdy teen's cheeks turned almost as red as Adel's, even as the sounds of Rufus' tongue sluicing through the almost too-small channel of Adel's perfect, untouched cunny began to fill the firelit clearing of the wolfen camp. No male's shaft was soft in that gathering as all eyes focused on Rufus' muzzle as it parted, and then closed on Adel's sweet slit, the virgin pink of her inner folds revealed in a tantalizing glimpse before the hoary-furred wolfen started to gnaw on the royal quim before him.

"I protect my own," said Rufus as he slowly rose to his knees, stroking his cock with one meaty fist, the fingers of the other hand indenting the supple flesh of Adel's bottom, holding her spread for him as he carefully slotted himself into place, the scent of her ovulation filling the clearing for all the beastfolk nostrils there as his swollen glans nudged her outer labia apart, much like popping the flavor seal on a can, declaring proudly that this healthy young female was ready for her first breeding. "All of these," he moved the hand that had been on his cock to motion along the row of presented pink bottoms, and then toward Urtan, Cassidy, and, after a moment's hesitation, to Spark as well, "are my loyal packmates. The males will take their place alongside me to bring our packsisters the most pleasure, as proper packmates should. As for the other gnolls, however," Rufus looked toward Urta, still bent over her own log, while Cassidy, now freed, stood nearby, and then to the hyenamen, One-Eye, Horse, Greymuzzle, and the twins Rish and Rack. "They need to prove their loyalty to me, and make reparations to you. Make them squeal like puppies as they serve the needs of the tribe and atone for their sins."

At the very instant he finished his words, Rufus gave a deep, masculine grunt as he thrust his hips forward. In a heartbeat, Adel squealed like a puppy herself as her cherry was popped, a thin trickle of blood coating the length of Rufus' shaft as he filled her up right to the brim. She was so tiny, so tight, though, that he had to work and fight every fingerspan of the way, his powerful, heavy-veined muscles standing out all over his body as he gripped Adel's tushie tightly, holding her spread widely apart until he'd bottomed out inside of her. Even as prepared and wet and swollen as Adel had been, Rufus could still only fit two-thirds of his cock inside of her, and he had to grit his teeth to keep from blowing his load right then and there as he looked down at how her tailhole and cunny clenched in rapid spasms, already desperately milking the immense member that was stretching her so impossibly wide. Knowing he was being watched by the other wolfen , measured and weighed for his suitability as an alpha. If he failed in demonstrating his virility, even for a moment, he would join the rest of his party bent over a breeding log, having his tailhole stuffed like a female's by the white-furred alpha, and then, if he was unlucky, by every other male in the tribe as well. To ensure he knew his proper place. These thoughts kept Rufus' rump and belly tight, staving off orgasm as he gyrated his hips, making sure that one large hand slipped between Adel's thighs, fingers diddling her tensely erect lovebutton even as the movements of his cock touched every one of her most sensitive inner places, places that she'd likely never even known existed before his heavily-leaking glans rubbed over them.

"Are...are you all right, Adel?" asked Regina worriedly, her voice quiet and breathless as she watched her furry friend's perky, tan-furred breasts bounce with each of Rufus' thrusts forward, her whole body going through a series of powerful contractions as the young princess was filled more fully than she could ever have begun to imagine in her wildest sexual fantasies.

"It's...so...good!" Adel got out, her voice small and tense at first, before rising to a wailing crescendo as orgasm crashed over her like the incoming of the tide, Rufus' own howl filling the night as he also came, his balls contracting powerfully as his tail flagged, exposing his solid-muscled rump as he continued to pump his shaft inside Adel's cunny, doing all he could to milk out every last drop. Regina was breathing hard now, for though she'd been exposed to the spring wolf essence last of all, and it had been given the least amount of time to affect her, she felt an ache forming in her cunny all on its own, her desire for a potent penis to penetrate her pussy rising to almost unbearable levels, even before the effects of the blue paint still fading away on her belly were considered. Leta, for her part, seemed to understand that Rufus was saving her and her friends from being gang-banged by the entire pack of horny wolfen, and bit her lower lip as she looked closely at Adel's expression of pure, orgasmic bliss, worried about what would happen when it was her turn - would it hurt? What would it be like, being pregnant? Giving birth? - but no longer fearing it despite her lingering trepidation. Morgan, next to Adel, however, squirmed and fought, grunting cutely as she unknowingly put on quite a hot show as her rounded pink tushie wriggled this way and that, very effectively spreading the scent of her fertility throughout the clearing even as she struggled with all her might to not give in, as though mere physical resistance could possibly save her from the rising demands of ancient instincts long dormant in her race. Redheaded Deriny had her teeth grit, having been one of the first to receive a dose of the spring wolf essence, the mark now almost completely gone, but despite this she exerted all her willpower and training as a wizard to stay strong, to not lose her focus, even though it meant she was only just barely aware of the events taking place around her. On the end, Marlene had her eyes squeezed tightly shut, her teeth grit tightly together. She wasn't some animal! Some...bitch in heat, to be used at the whims of the males around her. She was a person, not like these subhuman beasts surrounding her, their eyes on her baby-smooth bottom and cunny, surely imagining what she'd look like with a belly full and round with their cubs, while she was led about like some treasured pet on a leash, subjected to pleasure that would satisfy even the agonizing burning in her belly...no! Don't think like that! Don't give in! But the blue pawprint on Marlene's stomach had completely vanished now; no amount of willpower could deny the call of her instincts as a small bevy of eggs silently burst from both her ovaries and began their supernaturally-speeded journey down her fallopian tubes to helplessly await the virile sperm that would soon surely penetrate and violate them all.

Suddenly, at the moment of orgasm, the she-wolfen, many of whom were sporting full, pregnant bellies already from prior breeding, began their drumming once more, and a lusty cry went up from the wolfen males as they descended on the gnolls in a body. Cassidy had the presence of mind to quietly untie Urtan just an instant before rough, heavy paws were pulling the other four gnollish males from the stakes to which they'd been bound. At a motion from the white-furred alpha, Rish and Rack were dragged over to his throne and forced to their knees before him, while One-Eye, Horse, and Greymuzzle were forced to bend over the log in the places recently evacuated by Spark and Cassidy, and soon there were four spotty-furred rumps, three male and one female, thrust out and up in full presentation for the use of the shaggy horde of lusty males all around them.

Luckily for the four presented gnolls, they were dealing with wolfen, not other gnolls. A typical gnoll, with squirming, sexy prey in its paws, would simply stuff his or her cock into the hapless victim, likely laughing and giggling maniacally at the suffering cries of the poor preyslave. Wolfen, though, had a strong oral enjoyment, and One-Eye, who'd been bracing himself for what he was certain was the inevitable violent penetration as rough paws seized his rump, felt his jaw go slack in surprise as, instead of a cock punching through his anal ring, a smooth and very warm, wet tongue began to rim him with astonishing skill. Horse's expression, sort of glassy at the best of times, went even moreso as he started to pant, his hips bucking against the hair as his cock became almost immediately hard. Urta grinned, having known more about the ways of wolfen from personal experience, baring her teeth in pleasure as she felt a muzzle at her leaking cunny, while another began to lap at her faux-cock, getting it hard and slick. Soon she started to growl out obscene encouragement to the males attending her, grinning like a maniac as she let herself give in fully to these lupine beasts. Greymuzzle, as the oldest, was also the most dignified, the most in-control of himself as he felt gentle fingers rubbing some sort of lubricant into his tailhole, before a finger and then a second slipped inside of him, stretching him out. The older male's eyes grew heavy-lidded, and he worked to control his breathing, not letting himself show too much weakness, even as his cock grew hard. He wasn't fighting, but at the same time he wasn't going to break down either, simply accepting what was about to happen as his just dues for being captured by his people's ancestral enemy. It was, after all, much better than the alternative.

One-Eye's sudden _yelp_as he was filled by the cock of a young, healthy wolfmale, one of the youngest braves there, was soon joined by a chorus of growls, grunts, snarls, and profanity as thick red wolfcocks plunged into unprotected tailholes, and two cocks stretched open Urta, both in her cunny and in her tailhole, as a wolfen lay beneath her and another stood behind, sandwiching the she-gnoll hard enough to make her full breasts bounce. Rish and Rack were hardly spared, of course. The slender, younger hyenamale twins knew they were no match for the white-furred alpha, and all they could do was whimper like puppies as he made use of their muzzles, getting his shaft nice and slick.

"As alpha," growled the powerfully-built older male as he pushed Rack's muzzle all the way down to his balls, making the gnoll's eyes water as he was forcibly gagged for several moments, then released just before he passed out, "I'm expected to fill the wombs of most of the females in my tribe. But," Rack coughed and spluttered as the alpha's cock popped free of his muzzle, only to be plunged roughly between Rish's fearfully trembling lips, "even if I must do my duty...I've always loved males more."

Rish's muzzle was less roughly claimed than his brother's, but that was only because the white wolfen had other intentions for the male. One strong hand forcing Rack on all-fours behind Rish, the alpha then roughly turned Rish around, then bent him over his brother, so that his cock was squeezed between Rack's back and Rish's belly, while Rack's own cock pointed downward. Wasting not a moment longer with the sight of the presented twins before him, the alpha did as Rufus had told him, and made Rish squeal like a puppy, kicking his legs ineffectually on either side of his straddled brother as the strong older warrior plundered the boyena's bottom without mercy, grinding Rish's cock against his brother's back. Suddenly Rish went limp, panting hard, as the alpha pulled himself out, before it was Rack's turn to squeal as his anal virginity was taken. Each of the twins would alternate crying out and going limp as the alpha male switched between the two every dozen or so thrusts, making sure each of their cocks were well-stroked each time he claimed them.

Not far off, Regina's plump, full breasts heaved, her mouth opening in a perfect "o" as she felt Urtan's blunt muzzle press against her untouched little cunny. Having her new friend, Adel, bred right next to her, made to cum until the little princess was now dangling limply from the ropes binding her to the log, her face holding an expression of perfect, overpleasured bliss, was more than enough to have gotten the nerdy black-haired teen soaking wet. She'd even been rubbing her legs together, trying to get just a little more stimulation, when Urtan's fingers had spread her buns wide, even as she did the same with her legs, not only willing for him to mate her, but eager.

While the sounds of Urtan greedily slurping and suckling on Regina's entire cunny with his broad, blunt muzzle filled her ears, along with her friend's overjoyed moans of quick-rising pleasure, Leta shivered slightly, knowing full well that she was next in line. But...who would be the one to mount her, to mate her? The slender, taut-muscled, brown-haired teen couldn't see Rufus, or Cassidy, or Spark right then where she was, and any one of those three males could suddenly be on her in a heartbeat. At least she could see Urtan's big paws groping Regina's pert, pale bottom, and knew she wasn't about to be filled with hyenababies. Then she felt something thick and smooth press against the tense pucker of her bung, before suddenly popping inside, the something so well-lubricated and slipped inside so fast that Leta hadn't even had time to register more than mild shock. A moment later, however, the blunt something stuffed into her anal passage was twisted by whoever had pushed it into her in the first place, and Leta's vision blurred as she felt waves of intense sexual energy course through her body like a bolt of lightning, so powerful and overwhelming, she couldn't even cry out, her eyes and mouth simply opening wide in a silent scream of immediate orgasm.

Of course, it had been quiet little Cassidy that had taken his place behind Leta, his hand working the slender, smooth wooden fetish stick he'd slipped from the belt of the blind she-wolfen. He'd seen similar sticks in use among his own people in their fertility rites, and had once, in his very early teens, even had one squeezed into his own tailhole, to mark his ascent into manhood. The fetish sticks were potent magic, each one containing a living spirit of pleasure that had willingly volunteered to enter the fetish. It was certainly pleasing to that living spirit as Cassidy pumped the fetish in and out of Leta's bottom, his other hand went to her cunny, caressing her heavily-juicing labia until the feisty human fighting girl couldn't hold back a tense cry of pleasure, a cry mirrored by Regina's own as Urtan closed his lips firmly around the pigtailed teen's clitoris. Spark stood only a short distance from his good friend, watching with wide eyes as the tan-furred bunny's cock hardened, revealing Cassidy to be astonishingly well-endowed for someone of his size.

"I am yours," said Cassidy suddenly, turning to look at Rufus with a serious expression. "You saved me when you didn't have to. If you ever want something from me - anything at all - then just name it, and if I can, I'll give it to you. Even my life."

"I...I don't know about my life," stammered Spark, shocked at the intensity of his friend's words, but all the same inspired by them to somehow make a similar offer. "But, well, I guess anything before that point...I guess I can offer that to you, Mister Rufus." The foxboy swallowed nervously, reaching back to stroke his long, fluffy foxtail. "Even this, if that's what you want from me." Spark's cute face spread into a disarming smile as he looked into Rufus' eyes, as the wolfen stood nearby. "After all, you've already saved it twice, so I guess it belongs to you anyway. Just...be gentle when you take what's yours, please?" Spark blushed adorably as he made the request. "I've, well, you've kinda made sure my tail's stayed safe, if you take my meaning."

"Until now," said Rufus with a smirk, motioning with his muzzle toward something just behind Spark. The foxboy turned, his green eyes widening as he saw the blind she-wolfen shaman standing there, moments before her hands gripped his chestfur, stroking through the slender muscles of the trim young foxboy. "Guess you're about to get one of your cherries popped now, Spark," Rufus teased, before turning back to the pleasant business of getting human girls pregnant.

Spark didn't even try to resist as the blind she-wolfen's hands caressed his body, exploring him, memorizing every detail by touch as she started at his face, then worked her way down. He shivered as her astonishingly gentle fingers cupped his straight-standing shaft, then began to caress it with slow, tender care. Panting, Spark could only let the she-wolfen do as she wanted with him, even as she gently pushed his chest with her free hand, guiding Spark down until he was lying upon his back. Almost not daring to breathe, Spark watched, rapt, as the shamaness reached beneath her, straddling him, holding his smooth foxcock steady as she positioned herself over it, and then slowly, oh-so-slowly, sank herself down on top of it, letting Spark marvel at how her cunny spread apart to engulf his boyish shaft, all the way down to his roots. In a moment of daring, the vulpish teen reached up, his nimble hands caressing the she-wolfen's breasts, then centering on her nipples, squeezing them, twisting them very slightly, just enough to make the femme stiffen, hissing sharply with a pleasured intake before she started to move her hips, churning her quim on Spark's upthrust cock, her inner walls tensing and gripping him so tightly.

Rufus glanced over at his two packbrothers, somehow wrapping his mind almost immediately around the notion that Cassidy was as much a packbrother as Urtan, despite the rabbit's short stature. Morgan, by this point, was very nearly at her wit's end, whimpering desperately, her mind and body completely at odds as she set her will against the desperate longing in her loins, her continued resistance only bringing her more suffering, more pain. Regina and Leta, however, were flushed with pleasure, holding their smooth bottoms still in readiness, presented and quite willing for the breeding they knew would soon be coming. There was no pain for them, only need, a need that would very soon be filled.

"Silly girl," chuckled Rufus as his huge paws seized the blonde teen's wriggling tushie, gripping it tightly, holding her still. Almost immediately, Morgan cried out, not because Rufus was being too rough with her, but because losing the ability to keep moving suddenly forced her to focus only on the churning, burning, aching within her womb. "Here, let me help."

Glancing to the side, Rufus aligned himself with Morgan's smooth cunny, timing his movements with those of both Urtan and Cassidy as they similarly poised their penises before Regina's and Leta's cunnies, respectively. When he felt that the other two males were now following him, rather than the other way around, Rufus gave a slight nod, gritting his teeth, tensing his belly...and then thrusting forward. The muscled wolfen's deep grunt was joined by a similarly-pitched grunt from Urtan, and a slightly higher-pitched grunt from Cassidy as all three of them, wolf, rabbit, and hyena, buried themselves to the hilt in the three squirming, squealing teens before them. Rufus grinned fiercely as he watched Morgan's rounded, almost heart-shaped bottom bounce with every hard slap of his hips against her upturned tushie, testing out the very depths of her body, of her very being, his cock spurting precum in copious spurts that made the human teen's inner walls quiver around his shaft with each near-brutal thrust.

Next to Morgan, Deriny shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut, trying similarly to not hear the wails of orgasmic pleasure coming from her three best friends in the whole world. Regina, well, Regina'd always been a little strange, so yeah, the redhead could understand that. Leta'd always been way too open-minded for her own good, so Deriny could forgive even that. But not Morgan! Morgan had always been the good girl, the one who had always kept her on the straight at narrow, who'd always stressed the importance of a girl's virginity so as to increase her value as a wife later on in life. Now, however, it was Morgan who was screaming the loudest, her expression one not of pain or violation or reproof, but of ultimate, utter satisfaction, a sense of deeply fulfilling pleasure that radiated from her like an aura, so powerful that Deriny could feel it tingling against her magical senses, those senses that she couldn't shut off even if she'd stuffed her ears with cotton and blindfolded herself. And when Rufus reached his climax, almost simultaneously with Cassidy and Urtan, filling up the three teens next to Deriny with their potent cum, Deriny couldn't hold back her own cry of sympathetic orgasm, her whole body spasming again and again.

Spent already, Deriny didn't even resist as she felt a strong hand cupping her chin, tilting her face upward. Her eyes opened slightly, just enough to look at the plump, seeping tip of the brown hyenacock before her, just long enough to give her fair warning of what was coming before Deriny was parting her lips, wrapping them around the thick, warm length thrusting slowly into her mouth. As Urtan gripped the top of her head, thrusting slowly, careful not to choke her, Deriny felt a large, furry body slipping beneath her, then felt a pair of strong hands stroking her sides, pulling her downward until, with a squeal around her juicy mouthful, Rufus' cock thrust upward, penetrating her cunny, filling her up right to the brim even as her virginity was taken in that single thrust. There was the sensation of warm lubricant being poured over her bottom as the two males already inside of her began thrusting, making the skinny redhead squirm between them, before small, strong hands kneaded her buns, fingers working the lubricant into her anal nub, getting her nice and slick, until, smoothly, without pain, she felt Cassidy's thick rabbitcock pierce the crease of her bum, stuffing her right to the brim.

Nearby, Marlene was nearly out of her mind with supernatural lust. She was of royal blood! She was the daughter of an elven princess! This wasn't the great quest she'd envisioned, the glory and greatness of adventure that was supposed to come with her quest to save her part of the world. There was no way she was supposed to end up carrying the babies of...of...these filthy, mangy animals! She should never have taken Rufus into her employment, should never have even momentarily considered bringing along one of the lesser, sub-human races; she was barely able to tolerate the sub-elven races. But...slowly, inevitably, these thoughts slowly faded into the background. Forced to wait the longest, forced to simply endure as the essence of the spring wolf potion became a part of her being, to endure all the suffering of any common animal, like some bitch in heat in the streets of the city, Marlene gave a soft sob, knowing that, for all her high-born nature, for all her strength of will, it would mean nothing all too soon, when it came her turn to be bred.

Turning her head, Marlene watched as Cassidy's cute bunny butt flexed and tensed while he gleefully pumped his cock into Deriny's bumhole, her tense anus widely stretched, almost as much as Rufus' immense shaft was stretching the redheaded wizard's cunny. Cassidy suddenly lifted his leg, setting his foot firmly on the log next to Deriny's waist, letting him put even more force into each thrust, driving himself until his plump, light-furred balls slapped against top of the girl's cunny, right above where Rufus' own balls slapped with each of his nearly balls-deep upward thrusts. Would she end up like that, Marlene thought, watching Deriny's almost mindless expression as she suckled with all her might on the thrusting dark cock of their recent gnollish party addition. Would she also be nothing more than a willing slave, a sleeve for these brutal, bestial males' cocks? The thought sent a bolt of stark horror through Marlene, almost enough to pierce the cloud of lust that shrouded her thoughts and every sensation, and as she saw spurts of white hyenacum burst out from around the tight seal of Deriny's lips as Urtan came inside her mouth, while the redhead did her best to swallow it all down, even as her lower lips similarly squirted out gushes of white wolfcream, while Rufus and Cassidy came in their turns, filling the doomed little redhead, Rufus' sperm certainly seeking out the eggs that the she-shaman's magic had coaxed to full maturity. The realization that her new friend had been made pregnant by base beasts made Marlene recoil in horror, and she turned her head away, not wanting to watch any more. The worst part of it all, Marlene realized, was that Rufus was actually doing her a favor, breeding her himself, him and the other male members of her party, rather than letting dozens of wolfen claim her in a massive packbang, like they were even then still rutting the gnolls within her view, each of the spotty-furred humanoids already sporting a thick layer of cum on their fur, enough of a glaze to obscure the colors of their coats beneath.

It was because she had turned her head that Marlene never saw it coming. She never saw the looks that the three males shared as they pulled themselves free of the skinny redhead between them, never heard the softly-growled words of Rufus as he motioned toward Marlene's smooth, upthrust bottom with a sideways nod. Her bottom, of all the girls, was the most squeezable, the most perfectly-formed, the most firm and rounded and squeezable. Only Adel's came close, but hers, of course, was quite a bit smaller than Marlene's, and simply couldn't endure the same level of use or abuse. Normally held back by the tightness of her halter, Marlene's nudity revealed that she also had the largest breasts, plump, palm-sized handfuls dangling down, their strawberry pink nipples still upthrust without the least hint of sagging. But, for now, it was her bottom that drew the attention of the three lustful-minded males.

The first and only warning Marlene had of what was in store for her was the feeling of Urtan's huge paws closing tightly on her bottom, his powerful fingers digging deeply into her plush pink skin, spreading her cheeks apart widely. The next she knew, she felt the gnoll warrior's cockhead catch on the tense button of her anus, and then roughly plow forward, punching mercilessly into her defenseless bum! Marlene's heavy breasts almost immediately began to bounce as Urtan began to savagely pound her perfect, royal-blooded bottom, her whole body jerking forward and back, the breath forced from her lungs, robbing her of even the ability to scream. Then Marlene was aware of Cassidy hopping up onto the log, straddling her waist. His smaller hands caressed her bottom, spreading her just a little bit wider, before the rabbit also thrust downward, and filled her up right as Urtan was thrusting upward, both of them thrusting inward, stretching poor Marlene double over what she'd ever even thought she'd experience in her entire life, for the very idea of anal sex had disgusted her at the slightest hint of its occurrence. But now, under the heady influence of the spring wolf's essence, her mind and body no longer quite her own, Marlene reacted not with pure agony, as she would surely have at any other time, but with pleasure, screaming at the top of her lungs as her body was shaken forward and back with each powerful thrust of the two males simultaneously nailing her, before her whole world started to reel, and then to fall into a world of red and black.

*

Seated around the chieftain's fire, Rufus leaned back slightly, letting Marlene do the work as she bobbed up and down on his cock, eager to milk another heavy load of his cum into her fertile young womb. Stroking the back of one hand teasingly over her taut belly, the wolfen admired how smooth and flat and firmly-muscled the ponytailed blonde's stomach was, and spared himself a toothy smile as he considered how full and round her belly soon would be in a matter of mere months.

"So," said Adel, sitting next to Rufus, doing her best not to watch too closely as Marlene submitted herself completely to her new alpha - it just wouldn't be polite, after all, "where are we going next?"

Around the fire were also seated the white-furred alpha, the blind shamaness (with Spark on all-fours next to her like an eager puppy), Urta, Urtan, Leta, and Regina. Deriny and Morgan would have been invited, but they were both far too used up after their recent experiences, and were sleeping soundly, as were the majority of the wolfen males, and most of the other gnolls. Greymuzzle was kneeling just outside the light of the fire, his greater age having given him slightly greater endurance, though he didn't rest his weight on his well-stretched bottom for more than a few seconds at a time. Cassidy crouched near the older gnoll, both of them quietly listening to the council by the fire.

"Well now," growled Rufus in a husky voice, pleasure heavy in his tones. "That's quite a question, isn't it?"

"You have the Blue Feather on your side," said the white-furred male proudly. "And we are one of the most powerful tribes in these parts. Though I think it would be wise if you saw the high alpha to ensure his support."

Rufus winced at that suggestion, obviously some additional backstory waiting in such a meeting, but he didn't say he wouldn't outright, though his distaste for seeing the high alpha of the Blue Feather was readily apparent.

"There's also the deerfolk further to the west," Adel added hastily, obviously not wanting to trouble her mate too much. "Or perhaps, um..."

"The elves," Leta added with an innocent smile, obviously not knowing about the antipathy that sometimes manifested between elves and beastfolk. "Or maybe we could hunt down those valkyries Regina says are around here."

"It's just what I've read," said Regina, blushing in embarrassment as much from Leta's words as from having her former party leader so shamelessly bouncing on Rufus' proud, powerful cock such a short distance away. "But the source was reputable."

"All rests on you, little packbrother," said the white-furred alpha, looking at Rufus, and obviously not minding watching him and Marlene at all. "Your choice."

Path Choices

A) Looks like it's time to visit Rufus' old tribal leader, the high alpha of the Blue Feather tribe, and find out why he's so hesitant to see the most powerful wolfen in these parts.

B) The deerfolk are beastfolk as well. They tend to be a bit skittish of predator-type beastfolk like wolfen, but they've generally had good relations with the Blue Feather in the past. More rape is highly unlikely, at least as long as we behave ourselves, as deerfolk aren't nearly as brutal in defending their territories as wolfen, or as cruel as gnolls to captives if they take them at all.

C) The elves. This is going to be a chancy one right now, since elves and wolfen have traditionally had cool relations at best. Some elven tribes, especially wood elves, get along quite well with nonevil wolfen, but most of the important decisions are made by the high elves, and they can be pretty stuck up, especially around beastfolk.

D) There's still the bearfolk, and their great leader, Carver. Actually, Carver's known friends with a lot of beastfolk and human tribes in these parts, so he'd make a nice keystone to start building our relations with others all over. He's a known perv, though, and he'll almost certainly demand some sort of gift, be it treasure or flesh.

E) Search out the legendary valkyries. This will take us a lot further into the north, but there's quite the opportunity for adventure in the process, and adventure means loot. And booty, if what we've heard about valkyries is true.

F) We could abandon the north completely now, and try points down south. See the second entry, and pick another of the options. This will take quite a bit of time, though.

G) The mountains are just east of here, and with the mountains come the depths of the world. There's great treasure, great danger, and great allies that could lie in the Underdark. This choice will require us to leave off dealing with the other races in these parts for the time being, though.