Edrick’s clothes had been reduced to shreds during his transformation, leaving him with nothing covering his body–Perfect, it saved him the time he would have had to spend removing them.

His left forearm was bleeding from the claw swipe from earlier, and his body was beginning to show bruises as well. He is pretty much bruised all over the place due to having been thrown into a cavern with uneven and jagged surfaces. There were smaller cuts all over his back and skin in general.

…All of this was only making his milk cannon rock hard.

His hands remained in the same spots…. He tightened his hold on the vixen’s head and tail. He pressed his warm rod against her white fur for a few moments, enjoying the velvety sensation of her coat against the flesh of his sceptre’s cap.

He felt the vulpine tense up slightly under his touch. A yelp escaped her, still sounding like a giggle… Like every noise she made… 

Anoteros licked his teeth and lip, eyeing her tight, small palace of pink. He easily lifted her off the ground, bringing the wild rosiness to him, stimulating it fully with his tongue as he caressed her stomach.

He took this occasion to count how many teats she had… 

Ten was the number of them, which wasn’t unheard of for the non-laughing version, but not exactly common either.

‘Mmh… This one was made to be bred, heh? I really hope I’ll find a way to impregnate Oswulf, Alffine, and her…’

The noble’s tongue lashed out with accuracy and purpose, causing the vixen to orgasm loudly–Which sent her into a laughing fit… It sounded rather creepy, but the sound of that only further excited Edrick’s lower brain.

“That’s right. Accept the pleasure… What could your name be, I wonder? Something that has to do with Laughing Foxes, surely… Vulpalis…? Yes, I quite like the sound of that. Your name shall be Vulpalis”

Anoteros placed her back into the ground, grabbing her by the back of her neck, keeping her still as he aligned his scaleless wyrm with the entrance to her inner world of pleasure.

The scion put his knees onto the ground, and with the aid of Balls To The Wall, thrusted deeply, hips colliding with the fluffy backside.

He groaned.

‘Holy… Now that’s what I call tight… I guess she never managed to find a mate due to being an albino? Or maybe she just hasn’t gotten the occasion to mate yet at all…’

Regardless, he was already rocking back and forth with considerable strength. His heavy pouch swung around and slammed into the white fur without rest as he claimed his prize out into the open.

The area around him was littered with the lifeless remains of many Flame-Maw Bears–The vixen’s former thralls. They had all been taken down by Oswulf and Ansbach.

The two wild companions were simply standing guard, ensuring that their master was not disturbed as he conducted recruitment for a new member of the band. Though Ansbach could not help but wonder if he would be able to find himself a female of his own… Seeing his master have fun ignited desire within him as well.

As for Oswulf, she naturally would love to be Vulpalis’s position right now, but doing good work for her master was more important… Not to mention that she was probably going to get a teammate–Not just as a follower of Edrick, but as a bedwarmer as well… 

Meanwhile, the albino was moaning, growling, and laughing without stop. Being dominated and claimed in such a manner was a surprise to her, but the sensations were overwhelming her. It felt like she was dealing with another one of her kind right now… But no, this was her own mind being overtaken by pure ecstasy. The mind strike was coming from within.

The vixen could barely think straight, and yet, Anoteros wasn’t done overflowing her body with pleasure.

His left hand was the one holding the back of her neck, while his right stopped grabbing onto her tail and instead seized her backside. Edrick squeezed before extending his thumb, shoving it right through the secondary entrance. Vulpalis produced an inexplicable noise, tail swinging left and right wildly against the scion’s bare chest and stomach.

‘What a stretchy, comfortable interior she’s got there… I’ll just go for it right now’

Without hesitation, Edrick switched holes, spreading the way open as he immediately went balls deep into the forbidden pit as well. His sack slapped into the still gaping pink cavern as he enjoyed himself. The vocalisations of the vixen only got more pronounced as she was suddenly introduced to another form of pleasure, thoroughly stretched by the scion’s girthy club.

“You love it, don’t you? You little whore”

She only moaned and laughed in response as Anoteros drove his raging dragon into her with more and more force. His muscles contracted as a soft breeze passed over the area, carrying the scent of freshly spilt blood. The sun had risen a fair bit as well, creating a natural spotlight for the albino’s utter domination at the hands of the noble.

He could feel her tighten around him, clamping down lustfully, desiring to feel every detail of his virile limb as Edrick only grew rougher and rougher.

This all lasted until the sun had noticeably risen even higher in the sky.

Anoteros pulled out, his man-tool bulging to the maximum, clearly being restrained from spilling its great elixir. He turned Vulpalis around and took advantage of the fact that her natural grinning face granted her a wider maw than most of the others he had practised Biesta with so far.

He shoved his man-brain down her throat, the underside enjoying the warmth of her tongue as she instinctively licked. He brushed up against sharp fangs, but it was no issue thanks to Handle With Care.

Edrick released the floodgates, unleashing a powerful and lengthy stream. The vixen swallowed every last drop of it, licking and sucking on the sceptre afterwards in search of more.

Only then did he place a crest upon her, officially marking her as his.

He caressed his newest companion.

“Good girl. That’s right. Keep salivating on it…”

‘I’ll ask Wenxiong, he’ll probably know how to decipher what she is capable of, and how to help her with her sun sensitivity…’

Right now, Vulpalis was somewhat fine. The sun was bothersome, but it wasn’t as bad as when she had suddenly and unexpectedly been exposed to it. Nonetheless, it was clear that she would rather do anything but look in the direction of the sun.

The scion sighed.

“That’s one good thing done”

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