Fall of the legendary artist hero, but could she take revenge against the villain? 2/2
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“Listen, we have to work together; relinquish your body to me, and I’ll sort everything out, alright?”
“Miss, It’s hard to do that when I’m constantly being stimulated to cum!”
“Can’t you hold it in?”
“That’s impossible! I can feel something having grabbed onto my nipples and another thing inside my ass. Don’t blame me if I start getting uncomfortable!”
It was now a little later in the day after Valor arrived with a new buddy inside of her and the two were now trying their best to get along amidst of Valor’s goal to prepare for battle against Rezo while Milk’s uncooperativeness from constant uncontrolled stimulations made it hard for the two to get along.
“Val- Valor, what should I do to help?”
“Prepare a bath… I’m so dirty…”
“Right away!”
And as Valor and Milk tried to compose their overflowing desire, Kaku would prepare a bath for the two forced partners to hopefully calm the situation with a distracting hot tub. Valor’s personal bathroom was basically 1/4 of her bedroom, but it was still quite sizable, as well as having expensive plumbing. So as Valor shambled her weakening body towards her tub, she’d keep a tight grip on Milk’s constantly oozing meat stick to at least lessen the spilling of the trapped wolf’s seed before finally arriving to take a bath.
“Valor, I’ll call a maid to keep the water clean and fresh. Stay here and wash yourself from your… fluids…”
“Don’t… don’t tell them what happened to me… And only call one!”
“On it!”
Now that Valor was in the tub, she’d get to work scrubbing her body from the semen that had stained her entire lower body.
“Hey, Milk, does… does anyone know you’re missing…”
“N- no…”
“God… how did we end up in this situation…”
“Umm… are you alright with how… I’m basically showering with you? And showering with someone I look up to, no less!”
“Calm down! I know we’re strangers, but we have no choice but to cooperate!”
“Miss! This is still so weird!”
“Just, breathe in and out, and calm yourself. We’ll resolve this once I’m done cleaning myself.”
“But… you’re… you’re touching my dick…”
“I know that!”
Having an adoring fan trapped inside her as she bathed really made Valor flustered, with the same being said for Milk, as he was further aroused as Valor ran a scrubber around her entire body. And from the bath that the two took, the desire for pleasure had seemingly died down for a moment, as Milk’s meat stick, that had been erect for hours now, began to deflate and shrink to a more wieldy size for the cat artist to wield.
“I… I feel less crazy now, Miss Valor.”
“Good… good… we’ll… we’ll need to defeat the culprit…”
“Was it the necromancer that you were looking to defeat?”
“Exactly, but… I didn’t get him. He’s much more experienced than me in fighting. The people know I have great power, yet I am too inexperienced to use its full potential.”
“Then would you be able to return us back to normal if you couldn’t beat him?”
“Well… since we’re stuck together… wouldn’t two minds be better than one? If we work together, I’m sure we’d be able to defeat that fool!”
“But I don’t know how to fight! I’m just a fan of yours!
“Heh, then that’s what we’ll be working on this afternoon!”
“In such a short amount of time?”
“You’re talking to the girl that climbed the adventuring ranks in mere moments, so don’t hesitate to think I can’t teach you about teamwork!”
“I don’t think I’m cut out to be helping a hero…”
“Is there something I can do to get your enthusiasm? Without energy, we won’t be able to get anywhere! Here, since you’re a big fan of mine, I’ll let you feel my breasts for absolutely no catch~”
“What?! Miss Valor, I would ne-’”
But just as Valor was about to grope her breasts to please Milk’s nonexistent perverted desires, Kaku would come back with a maid to cycle clear water into Valor’s tub. And with no questions asked, the maid got to work cleaning Valor as well, all the while Valor hid her erection with a towel she’d brought into the tub.
“Psst… Kaku… you didn’t tell her, right?”
“I didn’t, don’t worry… I’ll be preparing your clothes in your bedroom…”
So while Valor was helped in bathing herself, Kaku would leave to prepare the hero their clothes for the evening.
“Miss Valor, why are you…”
“Shh… Marisa, don’t ask.”
However, while she bathed, Marisa, a human maid sent to help Valor, suddenly asked why Valor brought a towel into the bath. But luckily, Marisa was an obedient helper, and even though they noticed Valor’s bulge bob in the water as they scrubbed her body, she kept quiet and was eventually sent away for Valor to cover herself with a towel in private.
“Phew… We almost got found out.”
“Don’t worry, Milk, my servants are quite obedient. Now, are you alright with wearing… girl clothes?”
“We really don’t have a choice, right? I mean, you’re the one in control.”
“I know, I know… Just making sure.”
So after drying her furry body and making Milk a bit uncomfortable as she also dried Milk’s rod and eggs, Valor would quickly exit the bathroom and to her bedroom where Kaku was waiting. And on her bed, Kaku presented Valor with two sets of clothing; one was her casual red skirt and suit, while the other was a replica of her battle outfit, which was the same she wore to fight Rezo. Now, since Valor was going to try and train with Rezo with the increased physical and magical abilities of a beastskin with a host, she’d obviously approach and wear her armor, but right as she was about to, Milk would suddenly blurt out an objection.
“Mi- Miss Valor!”
“Oh? What is it?”
“Can we… Can we wear your skirt?”
“My… my skirt? I thought you’d want the less feminine one! But… I guess we can if you want…”
And out of the blue, Milk would suggest wearing the casual skirt and suit insane. Valor was understandably surprised by the suggestion, but seeing that following Milk’s request to wear the infinitely more feminine outfit, she’d take the set of clothes and began to wear it. The set of clothes had three pieces, the underwear, the skirt and the suit, with Valor obviously wearing her bra and panties first.
“Alright, just… ignore the cock and-”
But just as Valor put one foot in her panties, Milk began to erect from arousal, surprising and distracting Valor into blushing. Kaku was in the room as well and was secretly watching through a mirror reflection near a desk with a mirror and reddened in surprise as well, but kept his mouth shut and looked away like nothing happened.
“Milk… you’re… you’re getting erect…”
“I’m… I’m sorry!”
And from Milk’s erection, a prominent bulge would be visible once Valor wore her panties, and when she moved around, she felt her entire crotch move with weight. So Valor took off her normally comfortably loose panties for a tighter one, finally keeping Milk’s cock and eggs still to be more comfortable as she moved about. Once the problem with Milk’s arousal of wearing panties was over, Valor quickly wore the rest of her clothes before presenting herself to Kaku and brushing her hair.
“Va- Valor…”
“Don’t. Don’t talk about it…”
“You’re right. Ahem! So. What is your plan?”
“You know how I bought an entire ancient library? Round up the staff to search for a book relating to The Eastern Ninja Clan, as well as find the letter I had when I visited there. And while you do that, I’ll be drawing here with Milk. Make sure to find it ASAP, and even though I have a day and a half left before Rezo attacks the city, it would be ideal for me to intercept him before he even musters up his army.”
“Right away!”
With the plan of the day now set in motion, Kaku would hurriedly leave Valor’s room, while Valor and Milk were left behind to talk for a bit more.
“So… Miss Valor, your power is to bring to life anything you draw, right?”
“Yup.”
“I- I have some weapons for you to draw!”
“You do? What kind?”
“I’m looking to be an apprentice gunsmith, and I have many, many sketches of theoretical weapons I want your power to bring to life!”
“Guns? Guns?! Oh my! Where are they?! I need to draw them!”
“They’re back home, unfortunately…”
“No problem! Tell me your address, and I’ll get a servant to retrieve it!”
“Alright, it’s-”
And what the two talked about was weapons Valor could draw for her to use in battle. Valor had quite the arsenal saved in her mind, with her weapons ranging from daggers, rapiers, short swords, long swords, greathammers, greataxes, bows, crossbows, throwing daggers, ninja stars, staffs and spell books. But out of her wide knowledge about traditional weapons, firearms were something Valor spent sleepless nights to try and draw, but since they were still new to this day and age, every time Valor tried to draw something like a simple flintlock pistol, it came out unusable. So, with the idea of finally being able to materialize guns with Milk’s sketches, Valor was quick to order a servant to retrieve the drawings while the two returned to the bedroom to try and warm up for battle.
“Say… Miss Valor, I haven’t actually seen you fight, but how well can you really fight?”
“Hmm… I guess… roughly the same as an adept adventurer? I know, I know, that sounds like a bad measure of my skill for being a legendary rank adventurer, but I’m actually just carried by my power.”
“Then… are you a fraud?”
“Come on, I wouldn’t say that! I’m not the best at fighting, but I’m also not the worst.”
“So that’s why magic weapons are your favorite…”
“Because they’re both flashy and powerful! Here, watch. I’ll showcase my power to you.”
While waiting for the book about beatskins and Milk’s gun sketches to arrive, Valor would refresh her skills a bit by drawing some weapons to show to Milk. The first weapon was a simple longsword, but simple as in the design, as the longsword was actually made of hefty platinum that Valor had a hard time carrying. Valor also had the power to erase her summoned items early by using a magic eraser she can conjure along with her magic pencil.
The next item was a pair of nunchucks made of jade and had gold spikes at each end. This was one of the lighter weapons that Valor could draw, and when Valor offered to temporarily relinquish control for Milk to play around with it, Milk was more than ecstatic to do so, swinging and flailing it around until he accidentally embedded a spiky end on the desk. And so the two continued to draw weapons together to pass the time, but out of nowhere Valor drew a strange drawing, something she did unconsciously when the lustful thoughts of being a beastskin decided to spring up again.
“Wait… what did I just draw? Milk? MIlk? Are you there? I… I’m getting erect again… Oh… oh no! Tentacles?! And a ball of tentacles! Crap! Erase, erase!!!”
From the sudden resurface of lustfulness, Milk would be rendered unconscious, leaving Valor all alone with an erect and hypersensitive body that was about to be played with. And what was about to play with her was a drawing of a ball of tentacles that began to form from when her drawing finished. Valor tried to erase the drawing before it was too late, but before she could, the tentacle sprung out from her sketchbook, bound her wrist and pushed her onto the ground.
“Crap… crap… crap!!! And… I want this to happen? No, no, no! Brain! Don’t be aroused!”
Once Valor was knocked to the ground, the tentacles were able to exit her sketchbook completely, creeping onto the floor and entangling Valor, who became paralyzed from fear. Luckily, the paralyzation was short-lived, because living up to her name, Valor’s bravery, which was really how she climbed the adventuring ranks so fast, showed itself and quickly reached for the platinum sword she had drawn earlier.
Now with sword in hand, Valor would quickly raise it to strike her animate drawing down before it did something nasty, but just as he was about to do so, Valor felt a surge of pleasure course through her body, making her drop her sword and begin to writhe weakly on the ground. And roughly at the same time, the tentacle monster she drew managed to completely envelop her, creeping into her suit and most importantly her panties.
“Why… I don’t want to- mmmph!!!”
The next place where the tentacle would enter was Valor’s tongue to silence her from calling any help. Although, one key detail about Valor’s drawing was that any monster she drew would actually be in service to her, and it just so happens that the tentacle monster she drew was there to “help” her with the lusting brought by being turned into beast skin. So even though the tentacles were scary and acted perverted, they were gentle in their wrapping and undressing.
The tentacles would first take interest in Valor’s underwear, due to it containing a male genitalia and not the female slit. Once removed, the wolf cock would be on full display, with the tentacle wrapping around it, stroking and caressing as the indentation of the rod would be seen bobbing up and down through Valor’s skirt. Valor’s chest would be the next to be explored, having the tentacles creep into her sleeves and dig under her breasts to start kneading.
And from just a gentle stroke, knead, and deep throating, Valor would immediately sink into her trance, closing her eyes and softening her body to focus on the important sensation of Milk’s connected cock that she was now in control of. But these three points of stimulation wouldn’t be the end for what the tentacles will be playing with, as one thick tendril also decided to dig into Valor’s ass.
Furthermore, even though Valor was hollow and Milk acted as her insides, she immediately felt the pleasure of a prostate being pricked by a thick tentacle that finally got Valor to spill some semen. And with the backhole being ravaged and the cock being stroked and squeezed to shoot, the pleasure that accumulated from the two points of pleasure finally got Valor’s thinking to clear up.
“God… something… in my mouth… can’t call… for help…”
But the tentacles weren’t done with Valor, as she hadn’t cummed yet. So the tentacles continued their stroking, poking, and digging, all the while Valor tried her best to wriggle her way out of her fleshy restraints. Luckily, once Valor was stroked and penetrated enough, she’d finally reach her climax, ejaculating, with the tentacles hungrily crowding Valor’s crotch and meat stick and leaving every other part of her body to absorb the male essence.
However, even after being fed, the tentacles simply grew hungrier, picking and tossing Valor into its mass, further engulfing the hero to be squeezed dry. Valor would now be subsequently laid in a bed of soft tentacles, allowing her entire body to be caressed further, as well as tentacles getting to coil around her breast to begin kneading. Valor thought she’d pass out from the intense stimulation and happiness, constantly experiencing orgasms from the tentacles that ravaged her body, but in the nick of time, Kaku was able to arrive, pick up Valor’s dropped sword, and slay the tentacle monster in one swing.
“Ouuhh…”
“Valor, are you alright?!”
“Just barely… passed out…”
In the nick of time, Kaku was able to save Valor from further squeezing, as well as having retrieved the two items she had asked for. And so, immediately after rescuing Valor, Kaku would bring his master back to their bathroom for a wash, where Milk also managed to wake up at the same time.
"Miss Valor… What happened…"
"Our curse made me draw a lewd monster and we got us fucked. Luckily, my butler was here to save us from wasting time, as he had both rescued me and retrieved your sketches and book relating to beastskins."
"Woah! We're naked!"
"Yeah, we have to change clothes from what happened. Don't worry, I have another set of the clothes you like."
Once she was done taking a second bath to clean herself from cum and the tentacle's saliva, Valor would study Milk’s sketches first before the book about beastskins. And what Valor saw after opening Milk's sketchbook was simply jaw dropping; they were all weapons that were mechanical in nature, with many resembling recent modern day weapons like pump action shotguns and bolt actions rifles. There were lots of sketches, and thanks to her skill, Valor managed to make a rough sketch of all of them in a flash to use in battle by simply finishing the sketch mid-combat.
"Miss Valor… Do you… like my concepts?"
"If I didn't, then why the hell did I draw them! These are amazing! And even if they can't work in real life without my magic, I'm happy to bring them to life for you to see me use!"
"I'm- I'm so grateful!"
"Haha! Well, I'm glad to make a fan happy. Now, we need to skim through this special book on how to turn back to normal…"
The gunsmith apprentice inside Valor's body couldn't be more than happy to be complimented by their idol, and even erected a bit from having their talent recognized, and luckily, without the whole losing control and falling into lust. But now, with the concept sketches of guns saved on her magic sketchpad, Valor would turn her attention to the special book about beastskins.
"How did you get a hold of this, Miss Valor?"
"I bought a giant library's worth of books for fun, and my servants managed to find this special book in the midst of the stacks of duty books!"
The book about beastskins was oddly covered in white fluff fur, which Valor was a bit weirded out from a it definitely meant someone had grafted their body to make the book, but she'd continue after reluctantly opening the first page. Valor was expecting a sort of professionally made and printed book full of knowledge, but once she opened it, she realized that it was more of a notebook of a researcher from the east.
The first few pages of the book give a brief background of beastskins, and how they are made, act, and where they could be found. They were a mix of both the accounts of travelers and personal first-hand experience of the author, while further pages seemed to have come directly from the Eastern Ninja Clan themselves, with detailed information about their jade beastskin knife which allowed a subject to remain whole without a host.
But even though this knowledge was very related to their research, Valor only skimmed through and continued flipping through, eventually finding what they were looking for, which was a section about the red beastskin knife that she was stabbed with. The section had the same format of accounts and then first-hand experience of the author, but Valor immediately skipped to the end, where they found the way to undo their curse and return to normal.
"The bottom part of the knife's handle has a second blade… and if I am cut with it, then we should be separated!"
"How come the red knife has a double edge, while the green knife doesn't?"
"If you paid attention, it was broken away and stolen, leaving only the red beastskin knife whole. And since Rezo has the red knife, we have to defeat him, take the knife, and stab ourselves to return to normal!"
"But how would we do that? You said you couldn't beat him before!"
"We have each other, and as you know, two is better than one! And I know that you're being dragged into this mess by accident, but don't hesitate about that! You're in good hands, and I won't let a diehard fan of mine lose their lives as I ask for their help!"
And so, once having found their answer, Valor would refresh her musket skills with Milk, as it was the closest thing she had handled to the newest gun available at the time. But before heading out, the young adventurer would have dinner first, since fighting with an empty stomach would definitely be a disaster for anyone. Valor dismissed dinner at first, saying saving her town was more important, but with both the coaxing of Milk and Kaku, the young adventurer would give in and allow their mission to wait.
Valor was quite the lazy girl and would regularly take her meals to her bed, but not wanting to look unprofessional to Milk, she’d actually go and have her dinner at her own grand dining room, sitting at the very end of her long table which was usually only used for parties. And wanting to please Milk, Valor offered to eat anything for her host, but from how flustered Milk was from being allowed to dine for free and on such a wide assortment of foods, Valor would choose for him, going for a plate of baby back ribs.
The meal, expertly prepared by her butler, would really humble Milk more than he already had been for simply having met his idol. Milk’s awe was even felt by Valor, which was from Milk getting an erection from the excitement, causing Valor to grow a bulge in her panties again before finally setting off to take down Rezo after ordering Kaku to trail her if the two would ever falter, even with their cooperation and new-found sketches for more powerful weapons.
"Where is this villain located exactly?"
"I found his hideout just a week prior. We should still have a day before his planned invasion, but let's not waste time and allow him to plan further for his attack."
"How will we get there? By carriage? It could take a long time!"
"Milk. You know me, right? You know how I get around!"
"Oh… Oh! You mean-"
To return to Rezo's hideout for a fight, Valor would quickly draw her favorite method of transportation, which was through the use of a giant origami dragon she'd almost always use to get around. Milk already knew about Valor's favorite origami dragon, but he did expect that he'd be able to ride it first hand. And like the perfect pet, the paper dragon would playfully bow after animating to life, allowing Valor to get on and head to their destination.
And from the courtyard of Valor's mansion, the adventurer would take off north while observing the map they had sketched out of the villain's base. Rezo's secret base was the ways away from Valor's home city due to being located in a secluded area and all, but thanks to her dragon, the two would be able to arrive just a few minutes before the living drawing expired.
"Miss Valor, Miss Valor! Look! Is that an army marching?"
"Over there?"
But as Rezo's castle drew over the distance, Milk, using his shared vision with Valor, would spot movement among the forest below them. Now, clearly intrigued by the discovery, Valor would land a few paces from where the movement was heading towards, dispelling her paper dragon early and drawing a camouflaging green cloak to wear to observe closer.
"Those are zombies! And these are definitely made by Rezo!"
"There's so many! And they all have different equipment!"
"No, that's not the main focus. The main focus is that his invasion seems to be taking place earlier than expected!"
"Wait, so you want to fight that army, like, right now?!"
"Milk, we can't waste time! Loosen up and let me focus using your body!"
"Al- alright! We'll save our city together!"
From the undead that continued to march in front, Valor knew that Rezo would definitely be basing somewhere near her town for Halloween to prepare for his attack. But, of course, the adventurer wouldn't stand idly and do nothing, and immediately retrieved their 95% finished sketches of Milk's guns to use. Valor's first pick was a strange metal tube that Milk described to shoot an explosive. And once drawn, Valor would pair the explosive weapon with a magic staff of explosion magic.
"Milk, let's go?"
"Let's go!"
Her host's enthusiasm would put a big and confident smile on Valor's face, and once the two were ready, Valor would ambush the undead army, launching an explosive projectile from her drawn rocket launcher and eviscerating a large chunk of the force in one attack. The marching army wouldn't just let it be destroyed, of course, and as the dust settled, Valor saw many zombie archers aiming at her, and once a clear line of sight was made by both parties, the zombie archers would hail down a rain of arrows while Valor sent an explosive ball of magic with her staff to their way.
Several rows of zombie archers were instantly blown to smithereens, but the problem of dodging the arrows was still there. Luckily, Valor had a seemingly bottomless bag of tricks up her sleeve, because just as she was about to be turned into a porcupine, she'd draw a staff of wind, summoning a strong gale to blow the arrows away.
But that was only the weakest force of the zombie army by the front, and behind the archers were stronger reanimated warriors, as well as magic casters that were looking to pelt Valor with magic at a range. So, seeing the new set of foes presented to her, Valor would dispel her rocket launcher in favor of an equally promising weapon, which was Milk's concept of a fast firing rifle with a high capacity, something similar to an M4A1 of the modern era but made of wood, brass, and copper.
The slightly stronger zombified adventurer were the first to charge ar Valor, and with their numbers accounting to the thousands, Valor was sure that her rifle wouldn't be enough. But the rifle wasn't intended to be used against the warriors, but to the ranted magic users at the back. The first wave was once again annihilated by explosives, leaving giant craters from when the bloodshed took place, and once the peons were out of the way, Valor would get to work sniping the archers of Rezo's army.
And thanks to her magically drawn rifle, courtesy of Milk’s sketches, she’d be able to take them out in a flash, especially due to it having an internal, ten-round magazine that didn’t need frequent loading, unlike a crossbow or musket. But Valor’s one-sided rampage would not go unnoticed, because in the distance, the single undead commander of Rezo’s army would step up, which was a giant zombie dragon that Valor had defeated before, but was simply resurrected again.
“Miss Valor, what’s that loud whooshing above us?!”
“Huh? Whe- gah!”
From the air, the zombie dragon would rain bones and solidified, rotten blood to skewer Valor while she was distracted, but Valor was notified by Milk at the last second, managing to sketch a powerful shield at light speed, protecting herself from the ambush.
“This guy gave me a tough time before, and now he’s back without any issue?! Milk, do you know which of your concepts could be fast and powerful enough to take it down!”
“Umm… umm… yes! The long iron rifle, complete its drawing!”
The dragon that was raining bone and blood upon Valor was not negligible in the slightest. It could blitz through the air thanks to its light body due to its rotten state, allowing it to dodge powerful magic blasts, with it managing to dodge lightning when Valor drew a staff of lightning to combat it. Back to the fight, the dragon would whittle away at Valor’s shield, concentrating its attack upon her with complete disregard for any other surviving zombies.
“Almost… done… and… here!”
Luckily, just as Valor’s shield began to dent and break, she’d finish a sketch of one of Milk’s concepts, which was a design for a suppressed sniper rifle that wouldn’t attract attention and alert the zombie dragon to dodge, due to it producing only a flash, unlike staffs that would glow considerably when they’d be pointed to shoot magic. And at the last second, Valor would draw speedy boots to dash in an instant, leaving her shield suspended in midair before it finally broke.
Valor was now able to run and dodge at super speed, which the dragon took a few moments to realize first, but once it had realized that there was no skewered cat under the shield it was shredding with bones and blood, it’d track Valor again and return fire. However, the dragon was already too late, because right as it caught a glimpse of the agile pink cat running through the forest, the only thing it saw was a small muzzle flash before its head was turned into mush.
The dragon was the size of a small hill, with a head as big as a carriage. But from an iron rifle that was four feet long and shot a round that was hundreds of times smaller than a fireball that could output the same damage, the undead dragon fell with no problem, barreling towards the forest and crushing more of the undead army that were below it. However, this wasn’t the end, obviously, because from the fall of the dragon, Rezo would be immediately notified of the damage done to his army.
“Miss Valor, what is our next plan?”
“We’ll eradicate whatever is left of the army for now. Rezo can summon legions of zombies in a whim, and his zombies do not expire easily, so we have to take care of any stragglers before they make their way to any small towns.”
“I see… By the way, who is that robed man over there?”
“Over, whe- ow! Hot!”
Taken by surprise, Valor would be struck on the side by dark flames, throwing her to the ground, with her point of impact catching on fire, exposing her body and only leaving her waist and chest covered.
“You’ve managed to find a host to cooperate with already?! And you didn’t fall into lust completely! How… how!”
“You immediately ask me that… after burning my side… Why would I answer you!”
After the initial first strike, Rezo would step out of the shadows, yelling in surprise at Valor’s state of sanity. But Valor wouldn’t entertain the evil villain’s questions, immediately raising her rifle to shoot at Rezo, firing a shot aimed straight towards the necromancer, but they raised a wall of bones last second and blocked the shot.
And so, after drinking a small potion of healing and healing the burn to her side, Valor would gather herself and return to the offensive, while Rezo summoned some knightly looking zombies to first take the adventurer on. These zombies took a bit of energy for Rezo to summon, as they were the dead souls of fallen adventurers that he himself had slain.
Valor even knew some faces in the horde, both beast and human fans, and wanting to save their souls, the merciful pink cat would draw their next weapon, which was a holy staff. With the two side finishing their preparation, they’d now clash in a proper battle. Rezo thought that his strong zombie knights would be able to stall Valor for a good few moments while he concentrated on a far more powerful blast of flame, the dragon necromancer thought wrong when Valor simply pierced their metal helmets with lead before purifying their corpses with her staff.
“What the- what are those weapons! Are those… guns?!
“Yeah! And if you haven’t been shot by one before, then let’s change that!”
Caught off guard by Valor’s quick elimination, Rezo panics and releases his building fire. But like Rezo, Valor would be taken by surprise, and when Rezo discharged his spell, Valor was instantly set ablaze. However, in the nick of time, she’d secretly finish a sketch that Milk advised that she should prepare after seeing Rezo’s flame attack. And that sketch was a drawing of a fire suppression grenade, and at the moment Valor’s entire body went up in flames, she’d pull the pin, instantly extinguishing herself.
“Wow! You sure plan ahead, Valor! I didn’t think you’d actually learn from our last encounter!”
But Valor wouldn’t spare a moment conversing with the necromancer, immediately aiming her rifle at Rezo and firing, and this time, since they were close enough to each other, Rezo was unable to block the shot with his bones, getting pierced in the shoulder before retreating. This time, the necromancer no longer registered Valor as an easy prey, since she had now learned tricks, so Rezo would combine his fire and bone summoning to cast searing pillars of bones to try and skewer Valor.
With the tap of his staff, Rezo was able to cast his combination spell in an instant, managing to gash Valor’s thigh with painful, hot wounds, forcing the hero to fall back and heal herself, with Rezo following suit. The two were now at a range, both able to fight long range as well; Rezo with his fast searing pillars and Valor’s drawn rifle. The atmosphere would thicken with the smell of fresh blood and dirt, setting the mood for a standoff… A stand-off that was about to commence… right… now!”
Bang!!!
In a quarter of a second, the two fighters would engage, but only one would remain standing. And thankfully for our story, the one to remain was Valor, managing to dodge the pillars of bones that gave absolutely no indication when to react, yet she managed to avoid them thanks to Milk’s warning. The same, of course, could not be said to Rezo, who was shot in the chest and collapsed onto the ground.
“Whew! We did it! Milk, we can return to normal now! Milk? MIlk? Wait… aahh… my panties… their stretching again… An erection? No, not now! Just as we’re about to return to normality!”
Unfortunately, just as Valor approached Rezo, although alive as their robes were protected with magic but was groaning in pain, the adventurer would experience another lustful trance. And this time, it seemed to be much worse than before, because when Valor set her eyes upon Rezo, she’d immediately feel love struck due to the necromancer being quite handsome and having a generous physique.
“Ugh… you bitch… I can’t believe… a newbie like you… would- Huh? You! Why are you naked?! Get away from me!”
As the defeated necromancer recovered from the bullet they had taken from their chest, they would see Valor slowly approach. And with a mischievous, and very much lustful face, Valor would drop everything she had and began to strip, all the while Rezo inched himself away, terrified as to why this young lady was taking off their clothes after their victory. But Rezo would quickly get that answer, because once Valor ripped her underwear off, because they needed actual effort to take off, Rezo would sea Valor’s lengthy meat stick, fully erect and looking to be stuck into a hole.
And that hole would be any of the hole on Rezo’s body; his mouth or ass, Valor wanted to penetrate it due to her lustful trance. Rezo tried to raise his staff to summon a short wall of bones to block the way of the lustful cat, but the wall would be suddenly cut by a drawn knife, barely slowing Valor’s approach as her lustful self licked its lips with malicious intent. The necromancer would be panicking too, but seeing Valor’s beautiful and naked body made them aroused and begin to blush as well, causing a tent to form under Rezo’s robes.
“Ge- get away from me! What would your reputation fall to if you were found to have been fighting nake-”
Rezo tried words to shoo away the lust filled cat, but before he realized they didn’t work and try to swing at Valor with his staff, Valor would lunge at Rezo, planting a surprising kiss at the dragon which brought their guard down from shock. But accepting the sudden kiss from the pink cat would lead Rezo further down the road of defeat, because one the kiss settled, something cold and sticky began flowing into his mouth.
“Mmm! Mmmphh!!!”
And that fluid was the goo that made up the insides of Valor’s body, and like it had done before to poor Milk, the glue was alive and had a soothing effect, lulling Rezo into submission and start relaxing his throat and body to take more of the goo in. After the kiss that lingered for about a minute, the two would separate, leaving a sticky string of pink goo as they did. The first step was out of the way, which was feeding Rezo a good bit of aphrodisiac goo so that he’d be more receptive to the soon-to-be performed play.
So now with Rezo’s stomach filled with goo, it would begin to break down, inducing its aphrodisiac effects in a short notice, getting Rezo to pant and heat up while his dragon root grew stiffer and stiffer by the moment. And as it did, Valor would take interest in the bulge that touched her abdomen when she climbed onto Rezo, cutting the necromancer’s robes to expose their body. Rezo’s erection would then immediately pop out, making the dragon blush in embarrassment with what sanity they had left while they tried to push Valor away from their body.
But due to the goo in their body, they had grown too weak to force such a petite pink cat off their body, simply getting their wrists pushed to the side while the next process began underway. The next step for the lustful Valor’s fun time was to force Rezo to lay on his back, ass exposed and ready to be penetrated. And since Rezo grew too weak to resist, Valor was able to pull the dragon with a hug, eventually getting Rezo to settle down on Valor’s lap where the wolf meat stick began its slow entrance.
“Ahh… you… you bitch… but… it feels good… woo~”
Rezo’s mind was torn between resisting and enjoyment, but while his mind tried its best to break free, his body did its best to enjoy. And that enjoyment would further be strengthened when Valor managed to finally stick in half the meat stick into Rezo’s ass, while also grabbing a hold of their root and starting a stroke. Rezo’s orgasm would quickly build from the two points of pleasure, with the orgasm peaking even faster when Valor used her soft fur to tease the sensitive points of Rezo’s dragon root.
But the stimulation would not end there, because now that Valor managed to insert into Rezo’s ass, she’d start a slow, in and out insertion, rattling the dragon’s prostate and getting them to produce deeper gasps from the pleasure made from the ass fucks. And with each insertion, Rezo’s root would twitch with excitement, eager to vent and shoot out. So Rezo inched his weak claws to finally push himself over the edge and ejaculate, but luckily for him, Valor was already handling his dick, and with one hasty stroke, the necromancer would be made to spill their magic essence.
A strong arch of semen would be made by Rezo, presumably empowered by the lecherous glue that was inside his body, as no normal male would be able to shoot with much force. But now that Rezo was able to shoot, he’d breathe a sigh of relief, but that break was short-lived when Valor returned to her humping, getting Rezo erect again from the disturbing of the prostate and erecting again. However, this time, the ass fucks would be partnered with a creeping feeling of cold fluid snaking down Rezo’s neck.
And that feeling was the same pink goo that came from Valor’s mouth, with Valor drooling the sentient goo to start spreading over Rezo’s body. Rezo tried to raise his arms again to pull Valor off, but Valor simply retaliated with a strong hump, getting Rezo to weaken and moan to just stay still and allow the ass fucking and eventual wrapping to happen. The dripping of the goo came at a fast rate, and after just a few short moments, Rezo’s chest would be enveloped.
A sort of gel coat would now form, increasing tactile stimulation all over Rezo’s chest, which would also be spread throughout his body, but for now, the main attraction would still be the wolf meat stick thrusting away at his back hole. And eventually, Rezo would be made to ejaculate from another prostate induced orgasm, but just moments before he came, Valor would finally stick the entire wolf meat stick in, along with the ball knot and locking the two like real male to female mating.
The warm reproductive fluids of the real owner of the wolf meat stick would immediately fill Rezo’s rectum, and from that filling and last strong thrust, he’d finally cum for a second time. The two were now panting intensely, but only Rezo was truly exhausted and Valor recovered easily. But now that the appetizing side play was out of the way, it was time to move on to the main course.
And that main course was the pink goo that finally enveloped Rezo, with only his face left unwrapped. Unfortunately for him, that would quickly change, though, and from every subsequent thrust that Valor made after locking together, the glue would spread in sync, eventually wrapping Rezo up. The wrapping went deep too, as once it reached Rezo’s snout, it forced it open with a column of glue that then formed into a feeding tentacle, reigniting Rezo’s slowly fading desire after expending the goo in his stomach.
Once Rezo was wrapped up, Valor would tug hard on her hips to pull the locked ball knot out, separating the two with a lewd plop, as well as staining the grass where they were having fun on. But once Valor pulled out, the goo that enveloped Rezo quickly condensed in his ass, inserting in as a similar shape to a lewd tentacle, turning and squirming to force another orgasm onto its victim.
Now with Rezo fully wrapped up, Valor would sit curiously still as to what the next play of the goo wrapping could be, all the while masturbating as well. Back to Rezo, after the insertion of the goo tentacle in his ass, the next to be taken care of was his root. The root had already been covered in goo, but only now it would start to play with Rezo, forming bumps and salivating lubricating juices.
And once Rezo’s entire crotch was wet with the lubricating liquid produced by the glue, the goo that covered his root would vigorously stroke, getting Rezo to start flailing and causing the goo to constrict to force him still. The suit would now hungrily milk and fuck Rezo, stimulating him to shoot with the prodding of his prostate and stroking of his root. The unfortunate dragon would cum in short notice, but even after doing so, the goo wrapping was not done, and decided to focus the next round of stimulation onto the upper body.
Rezo’s chest was now the next target, with the goo that covered his nipples forming soft bristles that would then grind up and down and back and forth. He’d try to squirm to stop the stimulation again, but all it did was kick up a moderate amount of dirt until he inevitably orgasmed again. Rezo’s essence was also being absorbed by the suit, growing in strength and power, which would be appropriately used to thrust harder in his rectum, suck faster on his cock, and lick hungrier upon his nipples as if urging to lactate.
The torture would continue; suck, thrust, lick, the pleasure never ended, and eventually, once Valor got bored of playing with herself, she’d use Rezo as a tool again, cumming in his back hole, which had been stretched slightly open for easier insertion, as well as forcing Rezo to lay still to sit on his erection. It also seemed that Valor had finally lost it, because even after so much pleasure, she’d never return to normality.
The once righteous pink cat adventurer that was miraculously given a second chance to defeat her nemesis had finally fallen to their destined end as a lustful beast skin that had an unfortunate soul trapped inside, while the villain in question would be defeated and used as a sex toy for the adventurer. The night would continue without any sign of exhaustion to the point that a white stains were visibly noticeable among the grass from how the moonlight reflected.
Cum stained everywhere, both Valor and Rezo would be covered in seed which Valor had tasted quite a lot of by licking her paws, while Rezo instead had an entire wolf cock shoved down his throat when Valor got bored. And so the two would play together all night, with Valor as the lustful master and Rezo as the defeated toy, and with nobody to stop them, it would seem that the two would be locked in a perpetual cycle of force-feeding of aphrodisiac glue and ejaculating until the two felt like their souls left their body.
Luckily, this cruel fate would only continue for one of them, because from the shadows of the forest, a cloaked figure would strike Valor, who was distracted fucking Rezo again, in the back with the bottom of a red knife. But this was no random stranger, but Kaku, who had tried to meet up with Valor and Milk at Rezo’s base secretly and found the red beast skin knife left behind, but no sign of his master anywhere.
And from the strike, Valor would freeze momentarily before her back glowed with a pink light. And from that pink light, a white wolf would be suddenly thrown at Kaku, knocking him down. But he’d quickly set aside the wolf that was now laid on his lap, and immediately went to assist his master, who had fallen unconscious.
“Valor, Valor! Are you alright?”
“Ough… my dick hurts…”
“You don’t have one anymore! You’re back to normal!”
“Wait, I am!”
Valor would be left in a daze after the reversal of being a beast skin, but as soon as she saw her dear servant’s face, she’d energize and quickly look for Milk, understandably being worried about her fan and all.
“MIlk, Milk! Are you alright?!”
“Ough… my dick hurts…”
“Well, don’t worry! You probably still have a throbbing erection, but we’re back to normal!”
“Wait, we are!”
As luck would have it, Kaku’s worriedness for his master managed to save Valor and Milk from the fate of being a beastskin partner forever, and if they weren’t found, Valor would have probably dragged Revo away to some dank cave to have sex for all eternity. But now that Rezo had been defeated, and his army thwarted, Halloween night was able to pass peacefully. However, the same couldn’t be said to what happened to Rezo that day.
Because as Rezo’s punishment for defeat, he’d be turned into a beastskin himself, and after compensating Milk for the odd troubles he had found himself wrapped up in, Valor would allow Milk to keep the beastkin Rezo. However, this beastskin was not made by a red knife, or a green knife, but a pink knife that Valor made herself which she copied from the red knife, making her own unique version that would erase the memory of the victim and follow the will of the wearer.
So, for Halloween, Milk had dressed up as the evil necromancer, first having a normal outing at night before returning home and ordering the beastskin to play with its master. Goo would condense all over Milk’s body, providing the same pleasure, experience and sensation as he felt when his body was taken over by Valor, but now he has it under control. Another interesting thing is that Rezo is still fully conscious, and even shares senses with Milk when ordered to become his stimulating form, so maybe this end is a better one than simple death.
“Hmph… damn brat… turn me back to normal already, or I’ll- I’ll show you a good time!”
“You’re my toy now!”
“Ngrh… once I break free from this curse, I’ll make sure you and that cat would pay!”
“Yeah, yeah, shut up… Come on, suck me and penetrate me as I wear you, alright? Make me pass out from happiness~”
