Sarah Jackson
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Several hours had passed since the Silvan Lycans had arrived, and now most of the families were settled in their living area just to the east of the main guild area; Cynthia and Elizabeth decided on this because most of the women here were related to Zell and they thought keeping other males too close was improper. On the other hand, Zell was relaxing in the guild master's chair, despite not being the official master, while waiting for the rewards for the quest's completion. A cute blonde vampire queen…
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The moment her name was spoken, all the tails of the elder Lycans and Freyja began to fluff and sway like dogs who smell a cooking chicken in the oven. 'Ah, I forgot to tell her...' Zell thought to himself as the eyes of Edelgard looked at him like a wronged little lady. Those glazed dream-like eyes almost filled with tears, wondering if her sister might come and steal him from her. 'My sister is also related to him?' 'Don't tell me this bastard has also taken my other wayward daughter!?' Freyja…
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Edelgard returned a little later, her body slightly damp with a slight floral scent as she quickly skittered towards Zell, sitting together near the now extinguished bonfire. Her soft rear bumped into his side as she leaned against him, letting her soft fluffy ears brush against his cheek as she leaned on his shoulder. Her mother had gone to speak with the other Lycan, the offer from Zell was very impressive, and she had to admit being away from the forest. However, despite being a little awkward, the…
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The morning sun began to rise over the distant horizon, masked by the wonderful green treeline as Zell's body moved on the slightly warm ground, his body covered by a warm, squishy weight as sweet breath began to blow into his nose along his cheeks. Edelgard's body, filled with red handprints, bite wounds, and red marks, was lying over his chest, her soft breathing merging with the rustling of the trees. He opened one eye just enough to see that it had been dark when he'd fallen asleep, but now dawn had…
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Edelgards eyes lit up when those howls sounded, meaning it was accepted! They allowed it; the deep sound of her mother's slightly reluctant howl caused all of the worries to fade from Edelgards heart; as if feeling her mind easy, her pussy began to pulsate, her labia more fluffy and soft as it rubbed against his thick tip, the strange cock different to normal, close to a wolf because of Edelgards own desire and her being a Lycan and only knowing male wolves when growing up. 'Let's help her; I don't want…
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Zell was a little confused, or rather he was until the wine began to kick in; it was strange that since becoming a demon, he was more resistant to alcohol, but this strange wine, its sticky and dry taste, quickly began to make him slightly drunk, his body was pressed down, before Edelgards lips smothered his with a naive and sloppy kiss, her tongue sliding over his lips as she pressed him down, her hands half transformed, before her hips began to sway, stroking against his pants and crotch, with hot sighs…
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The Silvan village, home to the silver-back Lycan tribe, all gathered in the village centre, looking at the beaten figure of Zell, his handsome face now bruised and filled with cuts from the mother of Edelgard punishing him. However, despite this, the cute Lycan did not thank her mother or the villagers that promised to protect her, instead as if a masochist addicted to his abuse helped tend to his wounds, rubbing her body and tail against his, as if to cover him in her scent, looking at the other women…
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Zell's body began to spasm as he leaned against the thick brown trunk, his black-scaled flesh and demonic features fading slightly; his missing arm began to regenerate with a sickening crunch and bubbling sound rapidly, the scent of iron and blood filling the area. "Are you okay?" Edelgards's soft voice sounded, her plump rear sitting on a tree stub, her bushy white tail swaying as she watched Zell's arm regenerate like a walking snack machine with unlimited uses. 'I wonder if it tastes different?' She…
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AN: Careful, there's a bit of gore, and it might not be to some people's liking... --------------- Finally, she was able to move and speak, pressing the raging beast to the ground as sticky blood pooled from his mouth and nose, her hands glowing with a brilliant gold colour as she pushed down on his chest, her hips riding over his pelvis, trying to ignore the hard lance pressing against her body. 'I won't let him die... My knight will live!' A golden glint flashed across her emerald eyes as she watched…
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Zell found the game most troublesome for the first time in his life, unable to interact with normal players but able to see them walking around, even riding carriages and bragging about how awesome they were. "Damn kids... Don't even know what true hardship is..." His body filled with sweat, unable to even relax as the moment he left the area of that carriage, a group of monsters began following him; at first, Zell thought about fighting them because he was pretty damn strong, right? Wrong...! The…
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