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A black furred wolf with red hair reclines and relaxes nude in a pool of exceedingly warm water in Freakport public bath house. Twin bunnies dragging a bucket of cleaning supplies between them approach him. It's obvious they are nervous about serving a wolf but they are enslaved harlequins with orange eyes and double dyed hair in purple and green.

"Excuse us," the one says timidly.

"Mister Wolf?" The other asks just as timidly.

"Yes?" The wolf asks with a lustful smirk, his gray eyes smiling at the pair.

"We..." The first says tentatively before looking over at her sister to confirm and after she grins and nods nervously prompting her to continue with: "have been instructed to serve you." The pair gulp collectively at this as that term has many definitions especially where they are concerned and not all of them pleasant; their service potentially includes becoming food for him if he so wishes, "for the evening. We were told to start with a bath and scrub and continue from there."

"And who might you be?" Fen is being devilishly coy with them as he is partially getting off on their reactions. He has no intention of actually eating them in the manner they fear he will but he has no intention of telling them of this so as to prolong their suffering a bit as he is playing with them.

"Bella," the first one says tentatively.

"Donna," her sister recites in way of a name.

Collectively their names raise a red flag in Fen's mind as belladonna is another name for deadly nightshade. "Join me in the bath." He orders. If these seemingly timid girls were a small team of assassins sent to kill him he'd drown them if he could.

"Yes, sir," They say as one and join him in the pool.

At first Fenryx reaches out and catches a snatch in each claw. He is not rough in the slightest as he fondles both girls at once which elicits surprised moans in stereo. Fen follows this up by licking at their breasts in turn.

With Fen still fondling them the girls go to work scrubbing his torso Bella in front and Donna in the back. After his torso is shampooed and rinsed Fenryx stands in the shallows as Donna rims him while Bella licks his scrotum before moving onto the sheath. Bella would have performed fellatioon the wolf but Fen has a better idea on where he wants to stick his prick.

Bella and Donna take turns riding his pole as Fenryx directs them. While the one sister takes him in her cunny the other is suckling on his scrotum. Donna ends up being the cum receptacle for the first and what ends up being the only load for them as their pool gets a visitor in the form of a pinkish mound of flesh that rises from the water surrounded by a myriad of tentacles the tips of which are topped alternatively with eyes and mouths.

Bella and Donna take one look at the thing and run screaming in terror as

Fenryx just glares. The monster approaches and displays a wide range of emotions with its eyes. One eye registers shock; another dismay; still another annoyance as the mouth tentacles move to encompass his spent phallus and scrotum while one of the mouths, which for some old reason it has been garnished with lipstick vocalizes its discontent.

"What in the Nine Hells of Bushrule was that all about?" The thing asks in a very annoyed tone with a decidedly femme voice.

"Um," is Fen's initial response. "Please don't take offense but what are you?" He groans as the mouth tentacles on his bat and balls are being serviced better than many whores he has patronized. "Although there are escorts you could give fellatio lessons to I'll say that much."

"You're too kind, Fenryx," it says as the main body becomes semi flush before it answers the inquiry with: "Not sure what I am but Director Gorelock calls me Tigger."

"Leader Gorelock!?!" Fenryx exclaims. "Is he here?"

A voice behind him that Fen instantly recognizes as Gorelock, father of his own mistress Evelyn and Director/Leader of the Cabal of elves and dwarves that created the process that was used to make him states: "I am, and I do hope my pleasure pet has not given you too much of a start."

"Not really," Fen says evenly. "You daughter has made similar things although they never last long."

"They're not supposed to," Gorelock says to Fen and then to Tigger: "How does he taste?"

"Normal, the resurrection chamber hasn't sterilized him that I can tell." Tigger states this before asking, "Shall I do a stool analysis?"

"Might as well," Gorelock states which prompts the thing to transform a tentacle into a penis type which is inserted into Fenryx's anus, an act which surprises himself he knows better than to resist. "Let me know when you get a sample."

"Must have startled him," Tigger observes, "or he's used to this."

Fen just shakes his head and grips the edge of the pool.

"In any case," Gorelock says with a smirk. "I have a task for you, wolf, one that involves my treacherous daughter."

"What do you require of me, Leader Gorelock?" Fenryx asks. "Lady Evelyn is officially my owner but your orders as Director supersedes her authority."

"Quite right," Gorelock states with a nod. "I have become displeased with her actions as of late. The punishment of which has special requirements. Specifically I require you or a creature like you to administer the discipline. In short, how would you like to dominate my daughter?"

"I would not be opposed to such an action." Fenryx replies guardedly. "What would I be doing and if I may inquire, Why? It's not necessary for me to know but it might aid me in determining how I need to act to fulfill your wishes."

"well said!" Gorelock beams with honest admiration. "I see why Eve is so fond of you." Then his face gets serious. "All you need to know is that her actions in recent months have exceded tolerance for certain things. As a beast folk your bloodline is part of the discipline I wish to inflict upon her."

"In other words you want me to make her a vixen." Fenryx states in an inquiring manner although he is fairly sure he already knows the answer to his question.

"Exactly," Gorelock says with a self satisfied smirking as he hands Tigger a crystal cock ring that "she" eats. "I will have Tigger attach that to your scrotum base. When you next encountering daughter it will stimulate your phallus into hardness and increase your sexual endurance. It will also sheath your shaft with a crystallized conduit condom which will enhance your seed and transform her as you fuck her. After she is transformed I want you tell her that all this is a Yuletide gift from me."

"Where is she and how soon do you want me to go about fetching her?" Fenryx asks evenly as he feels the ring very snugly being but into place.

"I have it on good authority she is overseeing some project in cranial cavern complex underneath Skull Island. I would prefer this business be concluded as soon as possible but I will leave the time table up to you." Gorelock says in a non-specific manner.

"Right," Fenryx says as he looks at Tigger expectantly. "So if Tigger is done with me I'll get on it right away."

Tigger takes the hint withdraws its appendages from Fen's body. Once free of Gorelock's pet extricates himself from the pool. As he goes to leave, Leader Gorelock inquires of him.

"If you had a say in what will happen to the bunnies that ran off, what would, you have done with them?"

"I'd rather they not to be killed." Fen answers honestly. "I'd like to have them servicing me again at some point."

Outside the bath house it's snowing. While this is expected in some parts of a world that is a given, as a tropical archipelago it is unusual here. While folks huddle in wonder at the phenomenon, Gorelock adds finding at what is causing this strange even onto Fen's itinerary which the wolf merely accepts as he sets out to accomplish what is expected of him.

While the snow itself might not be more than a freak curiosity of wasn't for the fact that it is getting colder. Fen's fur provides enough insulation to shield him from the worst of the effects for now he finds it chilly enough to close his shark leather vest and look for longer sleeved attire. Upon entering a safe house that Evelyn has set up for her agents that Fen knows he finds the closet room and changes to a fuller set of shark leather armor that might have been a bit overly warm for summer but is actually more appropriate for the cooler months of the monsoon season Freakport usually get instead of a proper winter.

The epicenter of the freaky frigid weather is Cyclops Mountain which is normally a dormant volcano. In addition to being active Mount Cyclops is spewing ice and snow instead of the expected flaming boulder and lava. Mount Cyclops is also a known entrance to the Cranium Cavern Complex so it is in that direction that a newly outfitted Fenryx travels.

The farmlands outside the main of the city of Freakport, smaller affairs growing medicinal and recreational herbs, are now green houses to protect the invested interests of apothecaries, alchemists and other merchants. Fields of white abound for as far as the eye can see as only the occasional icy pyramid breaks the surface of the snow with trapped balls of semi sentient faerie fire twinkling inside as they provide dim but colored lights day and night. All this would quite amusing and fanciful if it were not for the seriousness of the situation.

Jutting up in the horizon like the over sized phallus of some rude Terracotta titan is Mount Cyclops. Fenryx smirks to himself as the ice and snow gushing forth might be mistaken for cum save for the temperature. Sighing to himself, Fenryx notes that sightseeing is not his purpose here and moves on towards the base of the altered volcano.

As Fen gets closer to Mount Cyclops he runs into some trouble. Snow men on a field covered in the frosty wages of a blizzard's toil might be common in an area where living builders dwell in such abundance to craft them but the mere fact that when it isn't snowing the grounds surrounding Mount Cyclops are a barren wasteland devoid of life, save for geomancers and the occasional foolhardy band of adventurers camping out before entering the caverns below, a tribe of snow men is a tad unexpected and as such raises a red flag in Fen's mind. Suspecting they might be snow devils looking for souls to devour and corrupt Fenryx mentally activates a special function of his enhanced armor.

Fen lays on the ground and lets the blizzard bury him in snow. Working with some wyrd enhancements woven into the suit itself he then sculpts the snow around him to resemble a megalodon before "animating" it to function like a vehicle. Submerging his creation Fen swims through the snow like a shark swims through the water.

The snow devils try to attack the snow shark but are easily battered aside much to the dismay of a gnome in red and black striped attire astride a snow tiger who seems to be directing their attacks. Fen "crashes" his snow shark into the side of Mount Cyclops with one of the fissures to the light less lands belows as a party of gangster dwarves to whom he owes money just happens along that were kind of trailing the wolf to get their money or beat him up pretty bad. Before they realize what is going on they are attacked by the snow devils who are more than happy to change targets.

In a bout of desperation the dwarves launch a volley of bolts from their repeating crossbows which doesn't do squat as the alchemist among them gets the bright idea to launch grenades against the snow devils which is a much better tactic until a snow devil crawls out of the snow below behind her and swallows her whole. Once she is dealt with her fellows are devoured in short order as not a one of them thought to bring along a fire imbued weapon.

Fenryx watches all this from an arrow slit and decides to take out the gnome before any of the snow devils remember him. For this he takes out a musket, a weapon he absolutely detests, from his enchanted satchel and takes aim at the gnome. The he remembers who he works for and takes out a small crystal ball.

"Lone Wolf to Zoo Master...Lone Wolf to Zoo Master," Fenryx whispers to the ball which almost intstantly responds with the telepathic voice of Leader Gorelock.

"Zoo Master here," Gorelock inquires. "What is it Fen?"

"I need a roster check," Fen says honestly. "Do any of the gnomes have pet tigers?"

"No, but I know one that does that tried to get in and we rejected him as too impetuous." Gorelock says honestly. "He also liked snow devils way too much. Is he near your current location?" Fenryx maneuvers the ball to let Gorelock see as his response. "Kelvin and pet Shobbe. If you wouldn't mind taking him out, Fen, I'd appreciate it."

"Consider it done, sir," Fen says as he lines up a head shot. On crack of thunder later and the gnome's brains decorate the scenery around him.

"Please tell me that you didn't just use a Thunderbolt sniper rifle that Brom is toying with?" Gorelock says nervously. "The damned dwarf is insufferable enough now..."

"He is also a friend with benefits of your daughter and that's all I have to say on the matter for my own good." Fenryx responds in all seriousness. "I personally don't like it but I did promise Brom to occasionally use it and give him feedback. A rather effective test wouldn't you say?"

Brutally," Gorelock responds telepathically. "Do the bullets always explode?"

"Brom puts at least one explosion rune on ever bullet," Fen explains. "All part of the method he designed them for and that's for message killings."

"How many prototypes are out?" Gorelock asks, Fen can tell where this is leading but answers honestly.

"I don't know," Fen says with conviction. "All I know is that I have one that I only use on special occasions. I hate firearms. They're too noisy."

"Very well, carry on," Gorelock says and drops the connection.

Fen puts the enhanced musket away and continues on. Using his hook swords as climbing aids he climbs down a near sheer shaft to one of the old lava tubes that feeds Cyclops's occasional bouts of fiery fury. Sliding down and again using his hook swords to make sure the descent is a controlled one, Fen comes to one of many interlinked caverns under the surface of Skull Island.

For his own safety Fenryx keeps his hook swords at the ready as these caverns are known to harbor strange and often wicked monsters. Nothing he can't handle but he still needs to have his senses sharp. Although it doesn't take long for Fen to get a whiff of Evelyn's scent and as intimate as they have been if there is anyone that he can recognize readily by scent it's her.

Tracking by scent isn't hard for begins like but it can take concentration which potentially blinds one from other dangers like the death blossom that is lounging near by and has caught wind of Fenryx. Death blossoms are a kind of weird amalagamation of plant and animal that lives down here. Take all the worst qualities of a mushroom, a rose, a Venus fly trap, an octopus, a frog, a komodo dragon, put them all in a blender and mix them together and you get a death blossom, a truly weird monster that creeps Fen out.

Getting that sinking feeling on gets when one thinks one is being watched, Fenryx turns around to see a death blossom hopping towards him at full Gallup. Aberrations like this are what Fen most dreads coming down here so of course he freaks out. But in this case he freaks out by raising his blades and mutters curses under his breath as gets himself ready to slaughter this thing which has apparently mistaken him for a blue plate special.

Fenryx swears no oaths of battle but the fight does not go unnoticed. A host of eyeballs, some attached to tentacles, others flying on bat wings, but most set in the heads of beasts and a select teams of humanoids come to witness the spectacle. Whole survival is more the goal than anything resembling performance arts, Fenryx does provide an entertaining display of fighting prowess.

Its primary weapons are thorny arm tentacles and a venomously barbed tongue used like a frog but against someone like Fenryx all of the death blossom's weapons can be countered fairly easily. But this is more due to experience than any specialized training although he has fought enough of things like this that he has more working field knowledge than many wizards and scholars. Half an hour and a pile of assorted appendages later the remains of the death blossom are ready for scientific study.

Some of Evelyn's colleagues are among the onlookers and mainly due to the fact he can't get to them and kill them he drops a flash grenade after which he proceeds to ninja his way out of there before they can do much of anything. Knowing his target must be close, Fenryx goes into stealth mode. skulking his way to a waterfall he knows is often used as a bathing area, Fen catches a break and finds an already naked Evelyn showering under said waterfall.

Quickly undressing, Fenryx slips into the water as quietly as he can. Utilizing a power he knows for just such occasions, Fenryx swim stalks his own owner by never breaking the surface for such a trifle as oxygen as he maneuvers behind her. Not even really even taking notice of the shadow on the water, Evelyn is completely unprepared for Fen's attack when it comes. Rising quickly out of the water in front of her, Fenryx pushes Evelyn against the wall and pins her there, as the cock ring does what Gorelock promised it would as he is instantly erect and covered by a crystal condom. Even before what was happened has fully registered, Evelyn is violated by Fenryx's soft sword piercing her folds with his muzzle licking and suckling at her breasts. When she realizes what is happening and who is doing the dirty deed to her it's already too late to resist.

Evelyn has ridden Fenryx's pole many times before but this time it feels very different and that scares her. On his own Fen would never do this so who has prompted him? Going through the list of names of folks who could perpetrate this is too long and thus too many to choose from as she doesn't even often token resistance at this point.

Fenryx howls as he usually does when he climaxes but Evelyn fails to feel his sperm splash her insides. Instead a strange pulse of energy is felt that is dangerously familiar to her that her mind fails to recall its identity. What's more his knot has not formed so he is free to pound her pussy with wild abandon, a set of actions that only fuels her own libido.

Lost in her libido Evelyn is too focused on enjoying being used as a fuck toy by her own pet to notice that she is changing. The lack of cold she relegates to the heat of the moment more than the fact that her body is now covered in red-orange and black fur. It's only as her ears relocate to the top of her head and reconfigure to fox ears that she thinks to look at her reflection in the water.

The shriek of shock and dismay is both enhanced and slightly muffled by her new muzzle as she see that she is no longer an elf but a vixen. Evelyn buries her new face into Fenryx's shoulder and starts to cry. Her life is over and she knows it because as a transformed being her status as a member of the Council has been stripped from her permanently as surely as if she were murdered.

Evelyn openly weeps because she is now a slave, one of the owned and not among the owners. Her one time pet and the instrument of her ruin, Fenryx, the wolf she made to protect her, tells her "Grand Yule from Leader Gorelock" and the cut of this wound to her ego deepens as the mystery of who has done this to her is revealed. And then she laughs maniacally as she has been disciplined as she disciplined her own daughter but in a more permanent manner as she will never get the oppurtunity to regain her former form.

In her madness she kneels before her former slave and submissively suckles his spent cock. The very thing she had enjoyed and made sure was well hung so long ago to please her now becomes an object to focus on as she mentally adjusts herself to her new rank in the hierarchy she is a part of. Fenryx senses something has been altered in his mistress's head as a part of him wonders how things between them are now altered and while he is pondering this a small crystal ball floats over to them which projects a hologram of Leader Gorelock whose face says he's about to gloat.

"Well done, Fenryx!" Gorelock says with a smirk. "Well, Eve, I warned you not to abuse your pets. Maybe after you've reincarnated you'll listen to me."

"And just who will I be serving, fa..." Evenlyn begins before Gorelock cuts her off.

"You are no longer any true daughter of mine!" Gorelock thunders. "But as to your new master," he chuckles and looks to Fenryx who sighs and shakes his head. "I think I'll designate Fenryx for that honor."

"And what is my status in the Cabal now?" Fenryx asks with an even tone although it's obvious that the current situation as presented does not sit well with him in the slightest.

"I would like you on retainer but otherwise you're a free agent." Gorelock says with a smirk. "I'll go through our records for her other property but you will have a nice large suite set up for you, Captain Fenryx."

"I'm getting a ship?" Fenryx asks incredulously.

"Yes, I believe Evelyn has a submarine down there," Gorelock relates as the look on Evelyn's face confirms his suspicions. "I thought that was what you were making down here." Then he gives Fenryx a stern look. "Crew it with beast folk like yourself; the usual deal we have with pirates of your kind."

"Yes, Sir!" Fenryx says with a salute and with that the connection is severed. Then he turns to Eve. "Are you alright?"

"No," Eve spits. "I had a spy. The only one I know it wasn't is you." She sobs then gets to laughing again hysterically. "But not all my secrets!" Her laughter gets almost uncontrollable when Fen slaps her. "Thank you, I needed that. I'm a slave now, eh!" She shrugs her shoulders. "At least I can deal with the owner. After all you're gonna need me."

"In lots of ways," Fenryx says lustfully as he fondles her breasts. Eve moans and goes back to suckling his cock. "I'll definitely be making you part of the crew." Fen says and makes a rude gesture skyward. "You're father can fuck himself if he doesn't like that."

Evelyn just giggles as Fenryx takes her ashore to give her a proper fucking. A pink and black raccoon girl watches from hiding. She gets ready to leave and notify her master when her hidey hole is discovered by a death blossom.

Candy never saw the barbed tongue that paralyzes her. When the thorny tentacle arms gouge into her sides and drag her into its maw she is a silent witness to her own demise as she cannot call out for help. After finishing its meal the eye stalks see two more potential victims but upon recognizing Fenryx as one who took down another of its kind, it decides to move on and not be greedy and dead.

The noise of a person being devoured never reaches the ears of the mating canines. Evelyn ends up screaming "Master" as she begs for his attention. Fenryx climaxes inside of his new slave before they pack up and head for home, although on the way out Evelyn wears a collar and leash the handle of which is firmly grasped in Fenryx's hand paw.