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It occurs to me that I forgot to update Rennard's stats in the last Chapter. That, or I was referencing the 'last level' instead of 'current level' for the excel sheet I made, whoops. Otherwise, I'm not certain about the pacing of this chapter, I feel like it might have been a bit rushed, but at the same time I didn't want things to feel like a slog to get to the 'climax' so to speak.", "writing": "[q][i]Rennard - Level 8 Breeder Fox\nHP\t6/33\t\tSta\t1/11\t\tMan\t12/12\t\tAro\t0/20\nStr \t2 (13)\t\tAgi\t16\t\tSpr\t11\nEnd\t11\t\tInt\t12\t\tCha\t17\n\nCock Size:\t8.6\tVirility: \t23\nBall Size:\t2.08\tI. 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The most pressing of which, surprisingly, was exhaustion, overtaking even the pain that throbbed from his badly damaged arm. He felt like he was ready to pass out, feeling like he was keeping his eyes awake only by sheer willpower as they lazily swept from the feral vixen at his side, and the rabbit swordsmen that had just appeared to save them from the second of their attackers.\n\nKimi's expression, meanwhile, was a complete mystery to the boy despite his increasing familiarity with her new body - a confusing mixture of anger, worry, pride, happiness, relief, and suspicion which danced as turbulently as her emotions did. Fortunately, she found two subjects to focus on to give her direction; a cautious stance towards the rabbit, and a focus upon the grievous wounds the barghest they had defeated left upon his body. Her snout tugged at the sleeve of his left arm, pulling the wounded limb free from the canine's jaws. \n\n``Yuck... I can see my own bones.'' Rennard blurted out, staring at the bite wounds the beast had left upon his flesh. He was aghast, yet curious about it in the same manner, his mind swimming with thoughts about how all his friends back at school would react when he told him about how badly injured he got! At least until he remembered that the tale of him becoming a magic using adventurer stud in another world would be far more cool than being nearly killed by a bunch of demon puppies.\n\n``Wait, what? Oh shi-'' The rabbit took a second, more thorough glance towards the condition he was in, and especially his injury after it had been brought away from the barghest's body. That suave, cocky poise the lapine had struck swiftly evaporated in place of a hasty and concerned panic as he sheathed his sword and ran towards him, as if he was trying to make up for his thoughtlessness. ``Hold on, I've got a potion here that'll fix you right up kiddo!''\n\nHis feral wife, meanwhile, shot the bunny's attempted recovery a silent, suspicious glare, before turning her attention towards the wound in front of her. She was gentle, far more so than she had ever been with him before. Her forepaws brushed against either side of the wound, whilst her forehead nuzzled affectionately against the worst of the damage. As soon as she did, she felt the flow of the vixen's Mana flow into his arm, followed by the flesh knitting back together before his very eyes.\n[q]\n[i]2 HP healed. 8/33\n3 HP healed. 10/33\n2 HP healed. 12/33[/i][/q]\n\n``Whoah.'' He and the rabbit expressed almost at the same time, watching as muscle and skin grew back into place. It took time, over which the vixen's nuzzling turned to concerned grooming licks, trying to wash the blood from his fur as skin as the damage disappeared beneath freshly healed skin. The pain flared for a moment, but as the seconds ticked by, it mellowed into a dull ache, until finally only a stubborn itch remained. As for the wound itself, only the lack of fur, and the drying crimson ichor, gave any hint to what had happened.\n\n[q][i]2 Hp healed. 27/33[/i][/q]\n\nKimi used the last of her Mana to heal him as much as she could, finishing her use of Recovery with one last tender lick before focusing her attention back on the stranger.\n\n``Man, you're a lucky boy to have a little friend like that who knows how to use healing magic,'' Sawyer continued with an impressed whistle. ``Here, let?s get you out from underneath there. 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Not bad at all, boy! You've got the makings to be an adventurer with bravery like that to ya!''\n\n``Oh, she's not my Familiar, she?s my- Yeoch, quit it!'' His rebuttal was brought to a premature end by the feral fox giving his side a nip through his cloak. ``My partner?''\n\n``Hahaaa. I get it, she's your friend, right? You're hardly the first adventurer I've met that dislikes the term. But anyway, like I said before, the name's Sawyer.'' The man crouched down in front of the cub, reaching forward with a gloved hand to the boy in greeting. ``Can I get your names?''\n\n``Oh. Right, sorry.'' His Mom would kill him for his lack of matters, but it wasn't like she exactly grilled him on `etiquette after you're badly hurt and been rescued' in his defense. ``My name's Rennard, and this here is Kimi!''\n\nHe reached forward to take the rabbit's hand, to which the adult then shook, before using the grip to help the young kit back onto his feet. 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He glanced down towards Kimi who was doing her best to give him a warning glare, making him recall Chloe's warning about how people would seek to take advantage of and control him. They did owe Sawyer quite a lot, but maybe it wasn't a good idea to reveal who he was just yet until he knew the bunny better. After all, that was half the point of the cloak.\n\n``I was just visiting the witch nearby...'' Well, it wasn't a lie.\n\n``Chloe? I went to go see her earlier but she wasn't there,'' the rabbit hummed, rubbing his hand against his chin as he considered the situation. ``Well, I can guess what you were after with the witch, considering you're not desperately squirming your thighs right now. I'm guessing you stayed around too late last night so she let you hole up in her den until the morn'. Do you know where she went?''\n\n``No, sir. She was gone by the time I woke up.''\n\n``Hah! Don't be so fancy like that, calling me `ser'. I've not yet earned a title to be called such, so just call me Sawyer.'' He interjected with a chuckle and a reassuring pat against the boy's shoulder. \n\n``Well, I guess the demon's presence here answers the question of where she went. A good lass like her wouldn't let no blights to the Goddess sniff around her neck of the woods if she had anything about it. Although, why she'd let you leave, rather than tell you to continue holing up until she dealt with them?'' A brief expression of worry crossed the rabbit's face, before being dismissed just slightly to slow for the lad to miss it. ``Well, no matter. Maybe they slipped by her notice and something else called her away.''\n\n``So that leaves you, kiddo. I can't very well leave you to your own devices in dangerous woods, especially not when that useful vixen sticking close to you is tapped out. Your parents have to live nearby, right?''\n\n``Um... Well... I don't exactly...'' Rennard's eyes glanced away from the rabbit as he tried to think of a way to answer. He couldn't exactly say that he didn't have parents... He did, they were just not in this world.\n\n``...Forget I asked, sorry.'' Sawyer seemed to cut him off, reapplying his supportive squeeze to his shoulder, as well as flashing him as understanding a smile as he could.\n\n``Eh..? Why?''\n\n``Well...'' It was the rabbit's turn to look away this time. ``I probably should have realized it sooner. You're pretty young, right? I'm guessing you were still in the womb when I and every other guy lost their manhoods... I know that a lot of people put their hopes on the fact that their kids would be spared and continue on their bloodlines - makes no sense for the Goddess to punish the innocent, after all. A lot of those desperate hopes soured pretty badly. Throw in those that just wanted someone to take out their frustrations at it all on whatever helpless kid they can get their hands on and... Well. All I'm saying is there's quite a few lateborns like yourself that don't have much of a family, is all I'm saying. I just thought you must have had someone looking out for you, if you were all the way out here.''\n\nHe paused for a moment, rubbing the back of his head whilst Rennard stared at him caught between confusion and that looming exhaustion. ``I didn't mean to make things awkward, sorry. Well, where were you going? Maybe I could help you get there?''\n\n``Oh! Chloe told me to head to Carram! But, uh, I'm not the best at navigation, so we were just going to follow the river.'' He replied with as bright a smile as he could. The recent pain and terror aside, he was still looking forward to going on this adventure!\n\n``Carram? I guess that's not a bad idea, the church there's still operating thanks to the Priestess. But... That's at least three days away. I'd normally escort you back in a heartbeat, but...''\n\n``But?'' He canted his head curiously.\n\n``Well. I mentioned a wyvern sighting earlier, right? That's why I was out here originally, it was last seen flying around this area and I was hoping Chloe could point me in the right direction. Very little happens in these woods without her knowledge.''\n\n``Are wyverns dangerous?''\n\n``Very. They're nowhere near as strong as real dragons, of course, but they're easily the match of a grown bear in strength. Add to that that the buggers can fly, and they're every farmers' worst nightmare, taking off with their sheep in one diving swoop before anything can be done about them. What's worse, is since they lost their maleverns too they've been wandering far and wide in a fruitless search for mates, and they were always temperamental during breeding season at the best of times before. Now? They're ornery enough to kill anything that comes across their path.''\n\nHe could already feel Kimi's glare against his side warning him against trying to breed that thing, even though his tail still swished at the prospect of getting to sire some near-dragons!\n\n``Oh... That does sound pretty bad. Are you strong enough to take one out yourself, then?'' The boy pivoted, his libido fueled fantasies taking a backseat to his boyish wanderlust.\n\n``Well, it wouldn't be an easy fight, but if I'm prepared and get the drop on it...'' The rabbit's showboating grin returned as he tapped his fingers against the pommel of his sheathed sword. ``You saw how I cut down a demon in one blow~? I'll have you know that I've capped out my first class tier~ I'll soon no longer be a Journeyman Swordsman, and instead be an Expert Knight!''\n\n``Eh..? Capped... out?'' His confused head tilt returned.\n\n``What, no one explained that to you? How the hell did you get to Level 8 without learning the basics? But I guess you are young,'' the rabbit added that last bit with a mumble. ``Listen up, I'm only going to explain this once!''\n\n``Anyway, everything follows a 20 level structure. When you reach level 20, we tend to call that being a Journeyman, and you're able to take an advanced class, which are usually more powerful and have access to better Benefits than Journeyman classes. Although, some opt to pick up a different Journeyman class instead to divide their focus. The next tier after 20 we call the Expert Levels, then after that you've got the Master levels. Past 60 Grandmaster, and finally Paragon up to 100.''\n\n``Oh.'' Rennard replied. It wasn't too confusing to follow, prestige classing and multiclassing was something his munchkin mind could readily accept, after all. ``So, if you're level 20, why haven't you become a Knight already..?''\n\n``Well... Higher ranking classes come with prerequisites, you see. To become a Knight, you need a certain amount of reputation, not just skills with the blade. I could just take the Blademaster class right now and start leveling it up, but it's costly to respec. Not to mention difficult, considering it requires a blessing from the Goddess to do, and she doesn't hand those out much anymore.''\n\n``Is it worth waiting that much to become a Knight?''\n\n``Well, it?s arguable on what would be best for an adventurer like me, but... I guess you could say it's a bit of a dream of mine,'' the man's voice once again fell in strength as he drew near to the end of his statement, and, if Rennard's eyes didn't deceive him, he could also catch the briefest hint of a blush on his ears.\n\n``Anyway, that's all a bit of a side track. To get back to the point, I've got a quest to deal with the wyvern, so I can't exactly take you to Carram. But, I couldn't exactly live with myself if I just left you to fend for yourself either...'' Sawyer began to pace as he contemplated the predicament, leaving the cub to consider his own thoughts as the man debated with himself.\n\nRennard's eyes, meanwhile, drifted towards the sword the rabbit wore on his hip. It was his first time seeing a proper blade like that in his life. He hoped he'd get the chance to hold it, if not actually swing it! Which then brought his attention towards his own armament... A kobold knife wasn't exactly fantastic weaponry, he had discovered, especially in his unskilled hands. How much easier would the fight against the barghests have gone if he had a blade like Sawyer's? Or better yet, the skill to wield it..?\n\n``I've got an idea!'' Rennard called out suddenly with a cheeky grin.\n\n``Eh? What's that-''\n\nBefore the rabbit could finish speaking, the boy was upon him, grabbing the larger rabbit's tunic with both hands whilst the young boy's pleading stare met his own gaze. ``You want to be a Knight, right? Then take me on as your squire, at least until you've finished this quest and can take us back to town! You can teach me how to use a sword to better protect myself going forward, and in return, Kimi and I can help you on your quest! Even if we can't help with the actual battle itself, we can help keep watch at night, heal you afterwards, all sorts of things!''\n\n``What? I can't- Hold on- Why don't you take a step back there and we can talk about this-''\n\nSawyer tried to protest, but every time he stepped back to get some distance from the boy, the cub took a step forward, until eventually he just threw his arms around the older man, pulling his small frame as tightly as he could against the rabbit's front.\n\n``I promise I won't slow you down too much, sensei!''\n\n``The hell does sensei mean? You sure you're not some lord's brat or bastard? You seem far too well spoken and know too many fancy words to be some urchin now that I think about it!'' The rabbit's strong grip was now against his shoulders, trying to pry the boy away from his waist. Curiously, a hint of a blush had formed on the rabbit's ears, but Sawyer paid it no mind as he tried to wrangle the cub's offer down with a stern stare...\n\nBut, instead of dispiriting the kit, looking into the lad's well practiced puppy dog stare only served to undermine the rabbit's own resolve. With a frustrated sigh, he relented. ``Fine. I'll take you along with me until I get back to town, alright? As for sword training... I'll think about it whenever we make camp, okay?''\n\n``YES!'' The cub jumped back, pumping his fist in the air... and immediately regretted it, as his ignored fatigue reasserted itself when his weak legs stumbled and sent him falling onto the ground.\n\n``...After you get some rest. C'mere, let?s get at least a small distance away from here. Demons decay unnaturally quickly as their souls return to the void, so it?s not wise to stick around unless you incinerate the remains.'' He paused, before continuing after catching Rennard's confused expression. ``You can't really `kill' a demon, only banish its soul back to the void. The damn things will come back when they manage to claw their way back into reality like the cheats they are.''\n\nWell... He supposes he didn't have to feel bad about needing to `kill' the one attacking him, then...\n[center]* * *[/center]\n``So, I've never seen anyone with the Breeder class before. I presume it?s some variation of Tamer, though? Pretty potent one if it's got a fam- partner that can use magic.'' \n\nThe three of them were walking after a small break for their Stamina to recuperate. Sawyer still didn't seem entirely happy about picking him up as a `temporary' squire, but he seemed to take some measure of pride in instructing him either way. During their rest, the rabbit revealed that he had all sorts of magic items on his person, the most important of which was his haversack which was larger on the inside, from which he pulled out an old blunted sword. Sawyer described it as an `arming' sword. It was smaller than the long blade the rabbit used, but that meant it would be a better fit for the boy's small frame to train with.\n\nThat blade now hung from his hip, peeking out from underneath his cloak as they walked along. His `assets' were nearly exposed to the rabbit when he offered to help put in place, but Rennard managed to act embarrassed enough to discourage the rabbit - despite the fact that he was of the belief that they `all had the same thing down there', revealing the cub wore no clothes underneath his cloak got him to give the boy enough distance to do it himself. As for why he was wearing it, well, as the rabbit put it, he needed to get used to the weight of carrying it on his body while they walked.\n\n``Yeah, something like that!'' The boy replied with a smile. In a way, it wasn't wrong, provided someone included the `Harem' system into the mix.\n\nRen cast a sidelong gaze towards Kimi, who was remaining silent except for the occasional feral note or rumble. He had a brief moment to whisper to her earlier, at which point his sister confirmed she was acting the part - not sure if a talking divine beast would give him away or not, and wanting to remain cautious for now. She stressed for him to play along, even if she seemed unhappy about being taken along for a `wyvern hunt', and especially to delay their arrival to Carram.\n\nWhat was strange, though, is that she picked that time to name one of her favors from their slime competition. The boy didn't understand why, but it seemed agreeable enough to agree too rather than interrogate at the moment - keep one of his Harem slots free. Was she concerned he might go around marrying everyone they met like Sawyer? It also implied there was someone she wanted to add to their incestuous little family, too. The only name that came to mind was Chloe, a choice that he didn't mind too much, if he was being honest~\n\n``I guess it?s not a bad idea to pick up a sword skill as a backup if anything gets past your beasts, like earlier. Most Tamers I know of tend to pick up archery, or support magic to keep that from happening, but they tend to be rather screwed if something ever does.''\n\nIt had been a few hours since they had started walking, causing Sawyer's gaze to drift towards the afternoon sky. His pace had slowed to accompany the boy's trot, and even then the young cub with his shorter legs occasionally had to pick up his step to keep up to the man's pace. No doubt he was now contemplating how much longer they had before both Stamina and daylight demanded they camp for the night. He expected that to have annoyed the rabbit more than anything, but instead the longer Rennard kept at his side, the more... distracted the lapine seemed to get. By now, there was a hint of a persistent flush on the cream-colored bunny's ears, growing particularly fierce whenever he grumbled about something being defective.\n\n``So... Do you know where the wyvern is, exactly?'' Rennard eventually asked, standing barely a foot away from the rabbit's side.\n\n``No. That's why I was hoping to see Chloe. Without her guidance, I was planning on searching the woods for signs of its hunts, which will hopefully lead to whatever nest it's made. No doubt it'll be on a hill, but I've got nothing more than that.'' The rabbit admitted with a sigh.\n\n``Oh. I can help with that!'' Rennard blurted out in his eagerness to prove useful. He could feel both Sawyer's and Kimi's eyes staring at him now, one dismissively, the other more in annoyance, but that didn't stop the cub from closing his eyes and recalling the prayer that came with the miracle he had learned. ``Oh Holy Goddess of this world, reveal to me my heart's desire. Show me where the wyvern that Sawyer seeks can be found.''\n\nHe peeked his eyes open to see the familiar phantasmal line from his Guidance snaking its way through the trees ahead of them and slightly to the left. ``There, that way!''\n\n``...You're not pulling my leg, are you?'' The rabbit's attention turned towards where the boy was pointing with a skeptical glance.\n\n``...What, can't you see it?''\n\n``I guess not..? Just what were you doing there?''\n\nRennard frowned, before his pursed lips turned into a pout. ``I was using Guidance!''\n\n``Oh? Is that a spell? It didn't seem to use any of your Mana, though.'' The rabbit scratched against his chin as he considered the direction suggested. ``Where'd a boy like you grab it anyway? Burned a Benefit slot on it?''\n\n``Umm... Something like that.'' He wasn't certain how prevalent being granted miracles by a priestess was, so perhaps it was best to leave out the truth of the matter. ``Anyway, it only shows me directions for less than a minute, and I can only use it a couple times a day, but it?s enough to point us in the right direction!''\n\n``Well... I guess it?s about as good as any other direction. I'd say we've got...'' He glanced towards Rennard, no doubt eyeing how his Stamina bar was fairing. ``Maybe an hour left of travel time before we should start making camp.''\n\nThey continued. The beasts he should have been `tending too' kept their distance even further from the trio now that Sawyer was with them. Even the birds were distant, at best an echoing chirp before they fluttered off - he didn't even get the chance to practice his Animal Speech skill with them! He should have thought about that while he was dealing with his bird solicitor, he considered.\n\nSawyer, at least, was talkative enough company. On occasion, Ren would try to pry him with questions to satisfy his curiosity; what was the scariest thing he fought (some type of demon, apparently), could he use any magic (no, he didn't want to use any Benefits on it), when did he start adventuring (14, leaving a small village of farmers to do so), and so on. The longer they walked, the closer Ren stuck to the swordsmen, and the curter and more distracted the rabbit's responses came.\n\nThe bunny wasn't the only one to have problems, to be fair... Rennard found his own mind wandering as they strolled along. He had been doing a good job of resisting things so far, but he could feel the geas of his Chosen's Duty burning hotly in his subconscious. His sheath was at a perpetual swollen swell, occasionally lulled to a half-chub stand from a particularly vigorous thought, or the brushing of his cloak against his crotch in the wrong way. Sometimes he gave up on keeping it subdued, and instead just hooked his dick underneath his belt - it was somewhat uncomfortable, but it kept his boyhood from making an obvious tent whenever his hands weren't free to hold it in place. He considered taking a `bathroom break' to deal with it, but... That would likely just attract more attention, and there was the risk the rabbit would see.\n\nBut, after a while, his questions started to come less frequently as his Stamina once again petered out, leaving the boy panting lightly for the last leg of their journey. When the green bar finally dipped down to its last point, the rabbit pointed out a small clearing next to another creek.\n\n``There. That'll serve as a campsite for the night. We've got enough hours of daylight left for you to forage us some firewood and for you to get some sword practice in.''\n\n``Eh? I can still walk for a little bit longer!''\n\n``Nope. There's no guarantee we'll find a good spot when you get exhausted, and I'm not carrying you to one either. I wasn't kidding about the daylight either,'' the rabbit sternly retorted, even though his attention seemed to be focused on other matters. ``I'll... start getting camp set up. Don't go too far away while you're looking for wood. If anything attacks you, call out. You stood up alright against a demon, so you should be alright until I reach you.''\n\n``Oh... Uh... Okay. Any type of wood, right?'' The boy's glance turned towards the surrounding trees, eyeing whatever branches were closest to the ground.\n\n``What? No. You're after dry wood. Standing wood would be ideal.''\n\n``Standing..?''\n\nThe rabbit frowned, rubbing his short snout with a grumble. ``You have to be some noble's exiled bastard... Sorry. You're after wood that's dead, gray, and most important of all, dry. Trees that have fallen over onto a push or are otherwise still standing are usually good. You can test them by smacking dry wood against one another, if the sound is hollow, you're good. Now, skedaddle!''\n\n``Ah, alright!'' Rennard didn't need to be told twice. He was curious why Sawyer was getting more irritable, but not enough to press his luck - sometimes adults just needed some distance to cool off after bad days, after all. Besides, he would be happy to get some time without his Duty of the Chosen buff keeping his Arousal at a perpetual 6, and he might just be able to get a quickie in with Kimi to `take the edge off'. Come to think of it, if he was going to be sleeping whilst Sawyer was on watch, he'd have to coordinate with her to somehow hide or `take care of' his own needs.\n\n``C'mon Kimi! You're better at this foraging stuff than me afterall!'' He wondered if getting to use her mouth again like this morning would count as one of his `get to do any sexy thing to her' boons he had won. Although, he was also curious if he could add a third litter to her belly by going for that spade again~\n[center]* * *[/center]\nIn the end, it was oral. Kimi had agreed to it without using one of his boons for a few reasons. One, she was a bit worried about raising the number of kits she was already carrying - despite how much she blushed at the idea of a large litter of her baby brother's kids. Two, it allowed the boy to pull out halfway through his climax and this time catch as much of his seed as he could in his own hands, which they then spread across the enticingly fertile flora that they could find. It wasn't worth much experience, but every little bit added up, especially when he managed to fertilize a new species! \n\nSadly, no animals approached them even as he went about distributing his virile tribute to the ecosystem. No doubt they were just being cautious because of Sawyer being nearby, the wyvern, or both. Then, when he was finished, he had to clean up as best he could so that the rabbit didn't catch the scent - his magical cloak further helping to keep his pheromones from spreading his chemical calling card to any fertile nostrils in range.\n\nAlong the way, he and Kimi took their time foraging for wood, taking it easy to let his stamina slowly regenerate as they grabbed what wood seemed worthwhile and stuffed it into his backpack. It must have been a good half hour at least, although considering his Stamina had rebuilt a few points, it was likely at least a full hour, before they decided they had enough and began to make their way back.\n\n``I hope Sawyer's not gonna be mad about how much time we took,'' he whispered to Kimi as they drew nearby. \n\nThe rabbit had set up a tent, but he had at least gotten a space cleared for a fire and laid out a bedroll and blanket for himself. But the swordsman himself couldn't be seen, at least not at first glance. Taking a closer look, he spotted the rabbit's haversack sticking out from the base of a tree.\n\nThat was odd. He presumed the rabbit would have either come get him after setting up, or at least keeping a watch out. He kept a hand on his knife beneath his cloak, as well as put his new sneaking skills to use by creeping around the perimeter of the camp towards the haversack, his eyes and ears alert for danger.\n\nHis ears picked up the rabbit first, or at least barely subdued and muffled groans that sounded enough like the adult for the cub's ears to make the connection. Next was his Duty of the Chosen effect activating as he drew nearby. Before, as he drew within one tree of where the lapine was standing, his nose picked up the cuntbunny's scent. It was mixed with a smell he had come to know all too well in the last few days, the aroma of estrus and need, of dripping wet fertility begging for release. He had picked it up on the bunny as they walked, but then it was a subtle spice to the aroma which had compelled his loins to answer their call. Here, it practically overwhelmed the rest of the adventurer's scent.\n\nPeeking his nose from around the trunk he was hiding behind, he'd discover why. Sawyer was resting his back against the trunk, keeping his distracted gaze out to the forest rather than their camp - perhaps to keep a look out for monsters while he tended to his need. His legs were spread as best they could while in a standing lean, his breaches pulled down to his knees to expose the man's muscled thighs, and more importantly, the damp, swollen, and achingly aroused pussy that had only known need for the last ten years. A need that the swordsman was currently trying to attend to as best he could with a lacquered wood carving, ramming the object deep into his dripping cunt, driving out moans that the adventurer did his best to repress by biting his lips.\n\n``Useless... Alchemist,'' Sawyer groaned between each twitch-inducing press. ``That repressor should have been good for another few weeks. I'm in no condition to fight a wyvern if this doesn't let up...''\n\nRennard's ears twitched, whilst his blue eyes watched that inflamed sex getting pillaged in all its glory. His heart was pounding, bringing his shaft to swift attention while he eyed that inviting goal. The toy that the rabbit was using was certainly larger than the stone idol that the kobolds had on their altar, but he wasn't sure how it compared to his new tool. Not that that stopped him from picturing how those lips would look parted and kneading against his throbbing rod than that inanimate plaything.\n\nThe rabbit seemed to be fine until now... So why was it that the heat every creature he came across seemed to be under was only starting to affect him now? It sounded like he was meant to be protected by some potion... Was it defective? Or... did it have something to do with him being around the rabbit? He wasn't certain, but those thoughts played a backseat to the idea of approaching the rabbit now and revealing himself, how his `sensei' would look bracing himself against the bark of the tree whilst he drove deep into the adult's fertile loins, before his release made him one of the world's first mothers. Maybe he'd even use that Harem slot he had spare to make the rabbit his wife...\n\nCrack.\n\nHe had been so lost in his voyeuristic thoughts while peeping that he forgot to watch his footing! Even in the depths of orgasm chasing masturbation, Sawyer's eyes snapped towards the tree he was hiding against, and from there, saw his young face watching his depraved state with rapt attention.\n\n``S- Shit! Didn't hear you coming back, Ren.'' The bunny's blush was precious. The scarlet hue of embarrassment burned brightly over the rabbit's cheeks and ears while he yanked the feminine fluid soaked toy from his cunt and hastily pulled his breaches up in some desperate attempt to restore decency.\n\n``Oh. Uh... Sorry...'' Rennard's gaze followed as the rabbit turned away, his mind still dwelling upon the needy hot box burning underneath his clothes. His own hands had to turn to keep his own indecency from being seen, hiding it once more beneath his belt before stepping away from the trunk. ``I didn't see you when I got back, so I got worried and started looking for danger, and...''\n\n``It's alright. It's not your fault. It's mine if anything for being so careless while a cub was around... Say, uh... You don't mind not telling anyone about this, right? The last thing I need for my reputation is it getting out that I was doing [i]that[/i] in front of a kid I just met...'' The bunny muttered back with a sheepish laugh, kicking his dildo, still warm from his sex, behind the tree's root as he did so.\n\n``Oh! Ah, yeah, sure, no problem.'' He answered quickly, before a bit of curiosity boiled to the surface of his thoughts again. ``Ah... Does stuff like that not go on all the time though..?''\n\nThe rabbit's cheeks burned bright as he turned away, walking back towards camp and motioning for the lad to follow - although the bunny seemed to be trying to keep his distance now. ``Eh... Depends on where you go. Some areas try harder than others to keep the old sensibilities around despite the change.''\n\n``Oh...'' The boy answered, his gaze boring a hole into the rabbit's ass as he followed behind him. ``What about... uh... kids my own age.''\n\nSawyer stopped for a split second with a visible flinch, before continuing back to the site he prepared for the fire. ``Kids... It's typically a matter left for the family. Usually a `here's a toy, here's how to use it' sorta talk. But every boy and girl's gotten that lesson by now, you wouldn't be sane getting to 10 if you didn't know how to `take the edge' off of the heat.''\n\n``Which, I guess... Since you don't have much, if you need `help'... you can grab that toy I was, uh, using. I'll go back to watching and give you plenty of space, so you don't need to worry.''\n\n``Oh. Uh, thanks but I'm good.'' Rennard guessed that some of the taboos from his own world applied to this one, at least in certain areas, despite the change it underwent. Or perhaps that was just even more reason, considering how sexualized everything became with a perpetual need for sex. He wondered if that would make it harder for him to do his Duty, but that was a worry for another time.\n\n``What about...'' Rennard added, pausing for a moment as he wondered if he should say anything, before committing to at least feel out the topic. ``The Chosen?''\n\n``Eh..? That ol' legend?'' Sawyer inquired, while directing the boy to drop off the wood he had collected by the pit he had prepared for the fire. ``What about it?''\n\n``Well, it's gotta be true, right? What's your take on it?''\n\n``Eh... Odd question, but... I don't know.'' The bunny shrugged, pulling out a flint and steel from his backpack to begin nurturing the flames. ``I suppose it's true, but the Goddess is taking her sweet time choosing a champion to fix things. Or maybe I just want it to be true, because otherwise there's not much point to anything anymore. All I know is, the only `Chosen' I've heard about have been charlatans. A bit of illusion magic and a strap on, and you've got a convincing enough dick to fool desperate suckers who only realize they've been swindled when no pregnancy results. Take it from me, if you ever find someone saying they're the Chosen, be suspicious and don't be fooled.''\n\n``Oh, alright.'' Well, even more reason to not tell him, then... He didn't want Sawyer to think he was trying to scam him after how nice he's been.\n\n``Now then, give me that wood and I'll get the fire going. Then, I'm going to teach you how to swing a sword, and you're going to practice until you can't lift it anymore, got it?''\n[center]* * *[/center]\nSawyer certainly didn't play around when it came to training. He didn't quite follow through with his threat of making him repeat the chopping swing he had shown him until he couldn't lift the weapon anymore, but it wasn't far off. His arms, and even parts of the rest of his body, burned after what must have been dozens of swings before the rabbit called him over for dinner - a stew brewed from some rations. Then, it was back to more practice before his Stamina bar was depleted, before the rabbit offered him use of the bedroll first.\n\nThe one bright side to all the awkwardness from earlier, though, was that the rabbit was keeping his distance out of embarrassment. That was fine enough for the boy while he was training, making sure to keep the rabbit out of the radius for his Duty effect, while he did his best to not let his mind wonder to anything that would get his boyhood throbbing - harder than he thought it would be, considering the elation that came from his exercise.\n\nAs for how to hide himself while he was asleep... Well, Kimi took care of that. The bunny found nothing unusual about his `pet' crawling underneath the blankets and his cloak while they turned in for the night. Rennard, meanwhile, had to deal with his sister's idle teases - grinding her spade against his sheath, leaving his cock throbbing and dripping against her belly, doing everything she could to teasingly torment the boy without giving what he had away. He was nearly prepared to try to give her a third litter of kids right then and there, if it wasn't for the fact he knew Sawyer would definitely have noticed that!\n\nAt least she did allow him to get some sleep, after what felt like an hour of barely contained restless libido. His slumber was shallow, but it was enough for him to fully recover his stats when Sawyer woke him up in the early hours of the morning just before sunlight. It was his turn to keep watch while the rabbit caught some sleep, and he left him with the task to practice more whilst he did so. The rabbit flashed an odd grimace when he turned in that Rennard didn't understand, but whatever it was caused Kimi to give a quiet snicker - no doubt some trick she pulled, but he didn't think there was anything unusual about the bedding when he got up.\n\nA small nibble of the food Chloe gave him, then relieving himself in the woods, and it was back to training as the rabbit instructed! He contemplated `taking care' of himself to relieve his morning desire, but again thought better of it while Sawyer was nearby, even while asleep. Maybe if he had to forage in the woods again, but he couldn't leave camp too far and risk something sneaking up on the sleeping bunny - even if he likely would have woken up with those big ears of his.\n\nAfter he had burned through half of his Stamina, as Sawyer had instructed, and the sun had risen for at least an hour, the boy started to get distracted from boredom. He risked a whispered conversation with Kimi from the opposite side of the camp, then fetched some water from the stream and used his Purify miracle on it - it looked like the magic took care of more than just unseen bugs, as it seemed to separate out other things into a small powder nearby. He was sure that could be useful somehow further down the line, but for now it looked like he could barely purify one waterskin at a time, which meant he'd have about a gallon?s worth of clean water a day at his current stats.\n\nThen, to keep himself entertained, he turned his attention back to training after his Stamina gained a few points back. Sawyer was still asleep, so the boy took the blunted blade and attempted to do more than just swing repeatedly in the air again and again - he began to playfight with it! The blade was blunt, after all, so he saw nothing wrong about doing some pretend parries against imaginary opponents, squaring off against a tree on the far side of camp from the rabbit's bedroll. Ducks, hops, even a slow tuck and roll! Every cool move he'd seen in his games or shows that he thought he could pull off, even a few heroic victory poses (the one Sawyer struck after killing the second barghest was one)! But, he got a bit too carried away with it all, and with a fierce - or so he believed - cry of might, the kid struck the dull sword against his tree sparring partner, and sent out a loud whack into the morning air!\n\nHe cringed, freezing in place just like he would if he made a noise while sneaking about the house in the early hours of the morning. A glance to the side and... yep. There was Sawyer, now sitting upright in his bedroll with a grumpy look to his features - and even more flushed than he was yesterday evening. At least until he turned his attention towards the sky, giving a disbelieving blink at how high the sun was already.\n\n``Guess I must have overslept,'' the rabbit mumbled, slapping both sides of his face before getting up and ready.\n\n``Hehee... Sorry for waking you?'' Rennard beamed back with as innocent a grin as he could, putting the dull sword back in its sheath as he did so.\n\n``Mmm... No, no, that's not a problem. I'd just prefer you didn't burn your Stamina on learning bad habits,'' Sawyer muttered with a glance towards the evidence of his various ducks, dips, dives, and dodges in the foliage at his feet. ``I guess you've gotten a basic swing down... And I could use a warm up. Feel like a bit of practice, one on one?''\n\n``Really?'' Rennard's tail wagged fiercely behind him, whilst his lips twisted once more into a wholesome, boyish grin.\n\n``Yeah. It?s a bit more effective than swinging at nothing to develop a skill, and you can work on more skills than just sword proficiency. Analyze, for example. So on top of focusing on how you use your sword, try to keep an eye on my footing, how I hold myself, everything you can to try to get a sense for how I move.''\n\n``Alright!'' He beamed, drawing his sword and squaring off against the rabbit now, much like he had with the tree earlier. Except this time he had the lapine's own posture to go off of, quickly trying to adjust his footing to match the rabbit's own.\n\nSawyer let him take the first few swings, deflecting his blow easily, and on the occasion sending him stumbling whenever he put too much weight behind the blow. Rennard could tell that the rabbit was distracted again, but that didn't seem to make much of a difference as they went at it, the bunny always managing to keep one step ahead of him - especially when the rabbit moved on to getting him to properly block. \n\nThe boy's Strength, even with his new benefit, was nowhere near a match for the swordsman's, adding in the advantage the adult had in height and blade length, and the fox kit knew he'd be cut down with ease if this was a proper fight. But, that only made it even more[i] fun[/i], being trained in how to fight with a sword by a real fantasy adventurer? Even when the rabbit decided to reinforce a lesson against his sloppy strike or guard with a light smack of an elbow against him, it just made the fox even more excited!\n\nWhich, unbeknownst to the boy while utterly immersed in the practice, had led to one rather `sizable' issue that only Kimi, observing from off to the side, was aware of. The range of motion the boy needed for the unexpected moves meant that his ad hoc solution to keep his cloak closed around his waist had slipped, freeing the garb to part freely. His shaft, meanwhile, had managed to slip from his belt at last, bobbing and weaving with their motions, and dripping strings of masculine arousal onto the grass between their feet. \n\nThe rabbit's nose twitched, basking in the scent that had been left behind in the bedroll after the boy's slumber, the burning need from bunny's crotch growing stronger as their practice spar continued, yet the disciplined adventurer's attention remained on the boy's face and shoulders, stubbornly trying to not look further down from taboo-fueled shame of last night's `scene'. But his attention steadily slipped, pants of need wrung forth from his lips to match the labored breath of the less experienced kit, dragging the lad's scent into his lungs whilst the boy's imbibed the scent of his fertility which escaped from his pants.\n\nRennard pressed forward, eager to try and land a strike on his slowing mentor, following one strike with the next like the rabbit had just taught him. For the first time, he seemed to have the bunny on the ropes, forcing the rabbit to take a step back at last! As the bunny did so, his eyes glanced down to the ground to briefly check their footing, and instead found the pheromonal source that had given him so many issues over the last day throbbing proudly from the boy's waist.\n\n``What?'' Sawyer gasped in surprise, his eyes transfixed by what he had discovered. \n\nFor a moment, his attention entirely wavered, and the young fox took that opportunity to strike, stepping forward with all of his weight and Strength to land a blow against the bunny's sloppy guard! It was enough to batter the bunny's sword aside. But the boy's naivety left his legs entangled with his opponent's, and the pair went crashing forward, the lad's sword being dropped to their side, whilst he landed on top of the adult. A situation that the boy was quick to seize, all those years of play wrestling with his father teaching him to quickly take up a mock pin to bask in his victory, grinning down from ear to ear as he waited for the rabbit to concede defeat.\n\n``Hah! I got you! I guess even a boy fox can still hunt a grown rab-'' The boasting boy's mind finally caught sight of the odd, unflinching stare that Sawyer gave, as well as how flushed he appeared. \n\nHe followed the rabbit's eyes, turning his attention towards all eight-and-a-half inches of vulpine boy meat proudly throbbing against the lapine's groin. That tapered tip twitched, spilling a bead of pre which landed on a spot of fur exposed between the messily dressed rabbit's shirt and pants. Whilst, with his attention focused towards the lurid sight of his rod and heavy spheres resting against the adventurer's pants, he could feel the bunny's aching need burn against the side of his spire even through the thick cloth.\n\n``Oh~'' Rennard purred, his attention flicking back up to Sawyer's face. The bunny's expression was a twisted turmoil of desire, shame, and confusion, erasing the confident, prideful smirk the bunny typically displayed.\n\nThe rabbit's indecision kept him paralyzed on the ground, laying prostrated beneath the eager lad, sucking down lungfuls of potent boy virility as he did so. Before, finally, the conflicted adult moved a single arm, finally shifting not to push the boy off of him, but instead to give a tentative poke towards the red meat starting to glaze itself in its own fluids, before confirming it was real with a gentle, groping squeeze.\n\n``It?s... It's real?'' Sawyer mumbled, his cheeks burning hotter as his eyes clenched shut. ``You're the Goddess' Chosen? A... a cub's the Chosen..?''\n\nThe exploring touch prompted the boy's hips to roll forward, bringing a soft, silent moan to the rabbit's maw just from the weight and warmth of his virility rolling against his needy sex. The fabric of the rabbit's garb was warm and damp from the bunny's unaddressed need, beckoning for the boy to claim it, even if the rest of the adult seemed to be less sure about what it wanted with this revelation.\n\nRen was silent at first, briefly turning his attention towards Kimi who seemed to be amused at this result. The vixen had settled in for the show, propping herself up against a tree with her branded belly on full display, bracing herself so a forepaw could rub against her spade as she watched her younger brother spread his seed to another womb.\n\nHis focus snapped back down to his quarry, before his small, lithe frame gave another buck! The tentative display of dominance was received loud and clear by the bunny, even if he didn't understand it - his hand drifted away, his arms remaining against the ground to either side of him, leaving himself vulnerable to the young stud's wants. \n\nPerhaps, if the boy pulled away, the rabbit's rational mind, his sense of decency, might be able to assert itself, to keep his heat in control so he didn't let himself get fucked by a kid. But Ren wasn't going to give Sawyer that chance, not when the invitation the bunny offered to him was so inviting. He propped himself up on one hand, still holding its futile pin against the rabbit's chest, whilst his other hand drifted down. A dull claw fondly stroked across the lapine's toned body, momentarily dragging his shirt up to expose more of his delightful cream colored fur, before finally the nimble digits started to work on the man's belt.\n\n``Yeah... Sorry for hiding it! Chloe told me that all sorts of people might want to take advantage of me, so~'' He answered at last with a cocky grin, before a tug (and a cooperative lift of his rump by the rabbit) yanked the swordsman pants down and exposed his inflamed sex to the warm, hot spire it ached for.\n\n``Nnnn... That's, uh... That's alright.'' Sawyer's eyes cracked open to drink in the sight of his long awaited deliverance twitching across his labia, dripping its fecund essence against his bare belly and bereft womb. Ren had expected the desire in his face to surpass his other conflicted emotions, but instead it looked like all three had grown in equal measure.\n\n``I- I know, err... I mean,'' Sawyer tried to wade his way through his thoughts, before continuing after a dry swallow. ``I shouldn't- I mean you shouldn't. You're, uh... too young to do this sort of thing. M- maybe when you're older..?''\n\nThe boy had bad news for the rabbit. But, at the same time, the kit was too busy enjoying his current predicament to bother correcting him. He continued to hold himself triumphantly over the larger rabbit, his young hips making the powerful warrior flinch with desire whenever he teased his wedged cockhead against the prostrated cuntboy's clit. He liked teasing the bunny like this. He wondered if this was what Itza was feeling when he lorded herself over him, whilst he was bound and at her mercy~? Except he didn't need any rope to make the rabbit a helpless, whimpering sight - the weight of his cock was all he needed.\n\n``It's fine~'' The boy reassured, his grin remaining as he shifted his stance slightly to begin more pointedly rubbing his tool against Sawyer's warm, slick folds. ``I know what I'm doing, after all~''\n\n``You- You do?''\n\n``Course I do! I've got [i]plenty[/i] of experience!'' So long as that experience was in animals and plants. The only person he's fucked with his new tool had been Kimi, even Chloe - the only other `person' he had bred - had been before his latest upgrade.\n\n``But, boy Ser Sawyer, I've got to say...'' Rennard's lips twisted into a devious smile as he dragged his drooling cock along the rabbit's sex once again, staining the clenching walls with his warmth and scent. ``Over all the dozens of cunts I've gotten to breed you're by [i]far[/i] the wettest. It wouldn't be because I'm a cub, is it~?''\n\nHe wasn't entirely sure if he should be `tormenting' the bunny like this, the teasing barbs just came to mind and in the heat of the moment he let them slip from his lips. But the rabbit didn't seem to mind them~ In fact, that last seemed to have landed a critical hit against the rabbit's psyche! He didn't think the rabbit could have blushed any harder than he had been, but he proved the boy wrong with how vivid his cheeks and ears became after the barb landed. The rabbit's arms finally moved, but instead of stopping the lurid act from going forward, he covered his own ashamed face with a groaning whimper, as if that would spare him from further torment.\n\nIf there was any doubt that the bashful adult wasn't enjoying this, they were dispelled by the bunny's sex.The warm gush and eager spasm it gave from those words told him to keep digging, and that's exactly what the boy did as he lightly rolled his hips forward, teasing the bunny's sex with the prospect of his cock sinking in, only to let it roll shallowly over the lapine's folds as he tormented him further. ``Imagine how famous you'd get for having the Chosen as your squire~ And the knowing glances you'd get as my kids start to grow within your belly~''\n\n``Goddess preserve me. You sure you're not a demon?'' The rabbit was [i]squirming[/i]. Rennard's heart drummed heavily in his chest as he drank in the sight, riding on the high that came from holding so much power over such a respectable rabbit. His tail wagged fast enough that it swished audibly through the air behind him, especially as his hips began to roll back and line his drooling head against Sawyer's sex once more.\n\n``Mmm... Ser Sawyer, I'm having some trouble getting my `blade' into its sheath... Do you think you could help~?'' One last tease, the boy thought with an impish grin. He had been wanting this since he saw the rabbit pleasuring himself yesterday, after all, and his impatience couldn't be appeased with foreplay forever. ``Just a little bit of help... Then I can give you what you need~ I've cured all sorts of heats! My balls haven't failed once in giving a needy womb my kids!''\n\nThe rabbit was biting his lip to try and keep himself from making too much noise, but he did as he was asked. His hips lifted themselves ever so slightly, exposing his cotton ball tail as it swept against the dirt with his own barely restrained excitement. Those lips quivered, held square against the throbbing shaft, small strings of copious pre already bridging between the puffy puss and the boy's fertility claimer.\n\n``Th- There... Now... slide it into the hilt j- just like I taught you... Kid.'' The words barely made it out from the bashful, tormented rabbit's lips, even though playing along seemed to excite the bunny as well. Not that it stopped a grumble that would have been too quiet for anyone without a fox's hearing from following right after. ``If the old me could see me now, practically begging for a cub's cock...''\n\n``What was that~?'' Rennard chirped as his young hips at last answered the rabbit's desire. The ten-year-old made sure to keep his tail lifted and his legs spread - coaxing the lapine's much larger limbs to follow along with their nudging guidance - so that he could put on the best show he could for his voyeuristic sister drinking in every detail as his tapered cock began to sink itself into the bunny's dripping wet snatch.\n\nSawyer's lips twisted into a sordid moan from just those first few inches planting themselves within his box, mixed with the lad's own immature huffs of bliss when he felt the inviting sex flex welcomingly over his flesh. His quivering thighs paused their thrust as the base of his tip disappeared into the moist depths, briefly giving the lapine a chance to adjust to a girth that was likely thicker than the toy he played with, before he brashly pressed forward with everything his young body had! While his Strength still wasn't a match for an Expert swordsman, it could rival a modest adult, and that was all that he needed to put behind his swing to ensure that every last inch of his turgid tool disappeared into the rabbit's cunt with one long press~\n\n[q][i]Arousal 8/20[/i][/q]\n\n``Fu- J- Just like that kid, yeah.'' Sawyer moaned with a shudder as the vulpine's cock sheathed itself within him, sending a rippling wave of euphoria rolling throughout his body. The bunny's hole clamped tight on his rod, seizing ahold and milking it with its orgasmic spasms. The bunny's spread legs flexed, hiking themselves up to press their knees against the boy's small frame, his ankles wrapping around the lad's back to keep him trapped on top of him due to the differences in their strength. ``Keep... Keep hammering it in... Just like that~''\n\nIt was hardly needed. The foot or so of give the rabbit's strong legs gave him was more than what he needed to give the bunny what he needed. Long, heated huffs rolled from the boy's maw as he held himself over the rabbit's chest, whilst his hips fought against the rabbit's squeezing walls to pry his slick boymeat partially free with a wet squelch. Before, with just as much gusto as his first swing, the brat slammed himself in until the subtle swell of his forming knot sank past the juicy lips with the rest of his tool, slapping his heavy balls against the cuntbun's taint, and - most importantly of all - driving another lustful moan from Sawyer's parted lips!\n\n[q][i]Arousal 9/20[/i][/q]\n\nRennard didn't know where his eyes should settle. His attention wandered between trying to peer past the bashful rabbit's hands to see his embarrassed, yet pleasure wracked, face, and down along the adult's half-clothed body to watch his cock drive into his sopping wet cunt with audible plaps. Both sordid views helped to stoke the boy's desire, helping to bring his blood to a lustful boil as his young hips pounded the adventurer with all they had. His tongue lolled from his lips, hanging ever so slightly over his chin as he panted, small fangs framing the muscle flexing with the rest of the boy's body with every pleasure rewarding buck, offering his own delightful scene of boyish degeneracy whenever the rabbit's eyes dared a peek towards his underage stud.\n\n[q][i]Arousal 11/20[/i][/q]\n\nAll the while, his knot swelled as his Arousal bar grew larger, making each yank of his shaft free from the rabbit's sex take ever so slightly more force than the last, and leave the lapine whimpering in delight that much more. Each spasm brought with it a fresh streak of pre to paint the warm, tight, and oh so delightfully wet depths with, spreading the boy's virile scent further along the writhing walls as well as helping to keep that breeding hole nice and lubricated for each and every balls-swaying buck. Each thrust further churned his pre-seed and the bunny's own excitement into a fine lather, spreading it further along the tunnel with every thrust, leaving sticky strands of spunk bridging between their loins which snapped on every retreat.\n\nBut it was the cream which sputtered forth whenever the boy was pressed fast against his prize that threw in an unexpected boon. The boy's tip nestled against the end of the rabbit's tunnel, tickling his pliant cervix guarding his achingly empty womb beyond whenever the youth's body ground his sheath against the man's wet folds, glazing the gate in a string of pre-nut whenever it throbbed at such depths. Normally, that would be the end of it - a teasing bit of warmth at the end of the bunny's hole to inflame his heat that much higher with a promise of what was to come.\n\n[q][i]Arousal 15/20\nExperience Acquired[/i][/q]\n\nBut the boy's potency was anything but normal, and what scant virility his dripping excitement housed from early swimmers was at least an equal to the immature beads Rennard's orgasms offered up when he first arrived. Such modest numbers would normally never have had the odds to reach their goal, but for Rennard, they were more than enough. Those supernaturally virile spermatozoon trickled past the rabbit's cervix with a few drops of pre flowing along his waiting fields, before creeping along in swift order to reach the rabbit's tubes, before the first cell in line swiftly claimed an ovum to pass on the lad's genetic legacy.\n\n``Already?'' Rennard quipped in surprise, not realizing until now that if his precum was potent enough to breed a feral beast, it was more than potent enough to knock up a person! Not that that deterred the boy from continuing, he thought with a toothy grin. It?s not like he would be done with the rabbit's womb with just one child, after all~\n\nBut his devious plotting would be interrupted by the strength of the climax which coursed through Sawyer as his decade long heat had finally been quenched, or at least partially. A loud moan erupted from his throat, sending what beasts dared to follow their nose to wafting scent of virility scattering back into the woods. His hands finally let go of his face to instead latch his arms around the boy's back, yanking him down from his pinning perch, to instead bury the kid's snout against his shirt as he clenched his juvenile lover's body tight against his front.\n\n``You really [i]ARE[/i] the Chosen,'' he groaned in the heights of his lurid bliss.\n\n[q][i]Arousal 18/20[/i][/q]\n\nRennard would have loved to tease back, but between his restless huffs and pants, and the rabbit adventurer's grip nearly squeezing the air from his lungs, he found himself unable to put voice to those thoughts. Instead, the boy tried to ameliorate the indignity he felt from his triumphant perch being robbed with a firm buck into the adult's maddeningly spasming cunt. Fortunately, the desperate, milking squeeze that ran along his length - from his steepled start to his swelling base - was enough of a prize to make up for the offense. Especially as the boy's lithe arms wrapped around the larger adult's torso, squeezing him back as he exerted his dominance one climax chasing buck at a time.\n\n``I'm not... I'm not done yet,'' he eventually huffed out, muffled as the words were against Sawyer's chest. The adult could barely manage a questioning `hmm' in reply between the wet plops of the lad's half-swollen knot rolling in and out of his gushing sex before the kit answered. ``I'm gonna... I'm gonna give you a lot more babies than just that!''\n\n[q][i]Arousal 19/20[/i][/q]\n\n[i]Plop.[/i]\n\nHis knot wedged itself in one last time, before being unable to yank itself free with the following backswing. The fat glands anchored the youth's potent dick deep within the adult's sex, those kneading walls ensuring the tapered point was lined up to the weakened, beckoning passage towards the rabbit's womb. The kid's determined, lustful stare met Sawyer's confused, half-worried gaze back. Before a single, mighty throb drummed the bloated glands against the sensitive spots of the rabbit's sex just behind his lips, and coaxed the kit's pleasure to that delightful peak.\n\n[q][i]Arousal 20/20![/i][/q]\n\nThe rabbit's toes clenched against Rennard's back as the boy's climax sprouted another in the bunny's depths. Every flex of that tool pounded against the bunny's still desperately needy walls, sending a new wave of pleasure crashing through his frame with every rope of virile seed pumped to the depths of his vagina. His arms and legs squeezed tight again, as if that could possibly squeeze free more of the divine seed pouring into his sex. Only for another rapturous orgasm to erupt from the rabbit's depths as his seed inundated tunnel let just a few rivulets of boy seed past to stain the walls of his womb.\n\n[q][i]Experience Acquired[/i][/q]\n\nThe mental chime played out in the boy's mind as the second of the bunny's boys was sired. No doubt the lapine got his own little announcement of how successful the boy's balls were claiming his fertility, or so Rennard liked to imagine as he ground his pumping spheres against the bunny's fur. Whatever thoughts the rabbit might have had about it were momentarily unavailable to be seen from his face, the adventurer's expression contorted into a sight of abject euphoria from two powerful, procreation-sparked climaxes in a row.\n\nAnother flex from the boy's nuts, though, and...\n\n[q][i]Experience Acquired[/i][/q]\n\nThe rabbit's squeezing clench stopped, as even his blind reflexive grasp was silenced by the third jolt of euphoria crashing into his psyche whilst the boy rode out his own release. A satisfied smile beamed across his face as he kept himself held against the whimpering, pleasure drunk swordsman's torso, humping with what little give his knot allowed to ensure every last drop his balls could produce was milked into those depths, and every last ounce of pleasure he could claim from that sex was taken, even if the resulting flexes seemed to finally be unable to deliver the miraculous gift of life to the rabbit's soon to be cramped womb.\n\nBut his balls had one last gift to give the rabbit as his release petered to a halt, one final twitch of those balls, and string of barely escaped cream, managed to overcome the odds.\n\n[q][i]Level Up! Level 9 Breeder reached!\nEndurance Up! 11 -> 12!\nCharisma Up! 17 -> 19!\nCock Size Up! 8.6 -> 8.7\nNuts Size Up! 2.08 -> 2.12!\nVirility Up! 23 -> 24!\nImpregnation Chance Up! 285% -> 295%!\n\nBenefit Choice Available![/i][/q]\n\nAt last Rennard's spheres were satisfied, allowing him to fall the relaxing high of his post coital release. His dopey smile remained, grinning up to Sawyer as the adventurer's wits slowly, ever so slowly, returned to him. His gaze looked down, glancing past the boy tied and crumbed against his torso, to instead spy the mark of divine blessing now guarding his seed soaked womb. A hand trailed down, brushing against the boy's side as it traced the Goddess' protective brand, mumbling silent prayers that he had only half committed to memory until now.\n\n``Guess you've got a time limit on becoming a knight now, don't you~?'' Kimi's voice disturbed the silent embrace the two lover's shared. Sawyer's eyes looked over with alarm, then confusion as he found what he had thought to be a fox only capable of feral growls teasing him with a feminine voice. ``You'll be a mother before a year's up, and weighed down with my nephews and nieces several months before then~''\n\nThe awestruck rabbit just turned back to look at the kit, finding only the boy's wide, sheepish smile in answer. ``Well, it?s not like I said that she [i]couldn't[/i] talk~''\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "\n\t\t\t\t\t
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HP\t6/33\t\tSta\t1/11\t\tMan\t12/12\t\tAro\t0/20
Str \t2 (13)\t\tAgi\t16\t\tSpr\t11
End\t11\t\tInt\t12\t\tCha\t17

Cock Size:\t8.6\tVirility: \t23
Ball Size:\t2.08\tI. Chance:\t285%

Miracles: Guidance 6/6, Purify Water 2/2

Items: Faded Traveler's Cloak, Simple Backpack (Bowl, 4 rations), Belts (Itza's Knife, Slimebane Oil, Waterskin), Coinpurse (12c, 2s)

Conditions:

Skills: Scent Lvl 1, Hearing Lvl 1, Night Eyes Lvl 1, Sneak Lvl 1, Kobold Familiarity LvL 2, Animal Familiarity Lvl 2, Enduring Lover Lvl 2, Knife Proficiency Lvl 1
Benefits: Child (Adolescent), Born Stud, Brood Father, Hyper Virility, Womb Mark, Hung, Strong of Seed
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Harem 1/3

Kimi - Level 10 (8) Divine Beast Fox
HP\t34/39\t\tSta\t5/13\t\tMan\t8/23\t\tAro\t0/20
Str\t10 (9)\t\tAgi\t24 (22)\tSpr\t21 (19)
End\t15 (13)\tInt\t27 (24)\tCha\t20 (18)

Spells: Foxfire Lvl 3, Image Lvl 2, Noise Lvl 2, Recovery Lvl 1

Conditions: Blessing of Maternal Protection, Pregnant x2
Skills: Analyze Lvl 3, Scent Lvl 3, Hearing Lvl 2, Night Eyes Lvl 2, Bite Lvl 2, Claws Lvl 1, Tracking Lvl 2, Sneak Lvl 2, Digging Lvl 1, Running Lvl 1, Foraging Lvl 1, Intuit Magic Lvl 2, Illusion Adept Lvl 1, Familiarities (Various).
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Two sensations swept across the young cub as he lay beneath his fallen opponent. The most pressing of which, surprisingly, was exhaustion, overtaking even the pain that throbbed from his badly damaged arm. He felt like he was ready to pass out, feeling like he was keeping his eyes awake only by sheer willpower as they lazily swept from the feral vixen at his side, and the rabbit swordsmen that had just appeared to save them from the second of their attackers.

Kimi's expression, meanwhile, was a complete mystery to the boy despite his increasing familiarity with her new body  -  a confusing mixture of anger, worry, pride, happiness, relief, and suspicion which danced as turbulently as her emotions did. Fortunately, she found two subjects to focus on to give her direction; a cautious stance towards the rabbit, and a focus upon the grievous wounds the barghest they had defeated left upon his body. Her snout tugged at the sleeve of his left arm, pulling the wounded limb free from the canine's jaws.

``Yuck... I can see my own bones.'' Rennard blurted out, staring at the bite wounds the beast had left upon his flesh. He was aghast, yet curious about it in the same manner, his mind swimming with thoughts about how all his friends back at school would react when he told him about how badly injured he got! At least until he remembered that the tale of him becoming a magic using adventurer stud in another world would be far more cool than being nearly killed by a bunch of demon puppies.

``Wait, what? Oh shi-'' The rabbit took a second, more thorough glance towards the condition he was in, and especially his injury after it had been brought away from the barghest's body. That suave, cocky poise the lapine had struck swiftly evaporated in place of a hasty and concerned panic as he sheathed his sword and ran towards him, as if he was trying to make up for his thoughtlessness. ``Hold on, I've got a potion here that'll fix you right up kiddo!''

His feral wife, meanwhile, shot the bunny's attempted recovery a silent, suspicious glare, before turning her attention towards the wound in front of her. She was gentle, far more so than she had ever been with him before. Her forepaws brushed against either side of the wound, whilst her forehead nuzzled affectionately against the worst of the damage. As soon as she did, she felt the flow of the vixen's Mana flow into his arm, followed by the flesh knitting back together before his very eyes.
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``Whoah.'' He and the rabbit expressed almost at the same time, watching as muscle and skin grew back into place. It took time, over which the vixen's nuzzling turned to concerned grooming licks, trying to wash the blood from his fur as skin as the damage disappeared beneath freshly healed skin. The pain flared for a moment, but as the seconds ticked by, it mellowed into a dull ache, until finally only a stubborn itch remained. As for the wound itself, only the lack of fur, and the drying crimson ichor, gave any hint to what had happened.

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Kimi used the last of her Mana to heal him as much as she could, finishing her use of Recovery with one last tender lick before focusing her attention back on the stranger.

``Man, you're a lucky boy to have a little friend like that who knows how to use healing magic,'' Sawyer continued with an impressed whistle. ``Here, let?s get you out from underneath there. You don't want to sit in demon blood all day, who knows what that'll do to growing kiddos like yourself.''

Despite how heavy the limp canine was, Sawyer easily rolled it off of him with one shove of his boot, freeing Rennard to lazily crawl towards the nearest tree to rest against with Kimi keeping close to his side. His right hand drifted to absentmindedly rub and scratch over where the damage had once been, but anything more than a cautious examination drew a growl of protest from the vixen which stopped his thoughtless attempt to relieve the itch.

``Ah... Thanks for helping us.'' Rennard finally spoke towards the strange man, flashing a weak grin. ``S- Sorry for that. We were trying to sneak away from them, but then the wind changed and...''

``Hey now, don't worry about that kiddo,'' the bunny replied with a cocky grin. ``Lesser Barghests like that are no big deal for an adventurer at my level. Although, for a kit like you to take one down with your Familiar? Not bad at all, boy! You've got the makings to be an adventurer with bravery like that to ya!''

``Oh, she's not my Familiar, she?s my-  Yeoch, quit it!'' His rebuttal was brought to a premature end by the feral fox giving his side a nip through his cloak. ``My partner?''

``Hahaaa. I get it, she's your friend, right? You're hardly the first adventurer I've met that dislikes the term. But anyway, like I said before, the name's Sawyer.'' The man crouched down in front of the cub, reaching forward with a gloved hand to the boy in greeting. ``Can I get your names?''

``Oh. Right, sorry.'' His Mom would kill him for his lack of matters, but it wasn't like she exactly grilled him on `etiquette after you're badly hurt and been rescued' in his defense. ``My name's Rennard, and this here is Kimi!''

He reached forward to take the rabbit's hand, to which the adult then shook, before using the grip to help the young kit back onto his feet. He was quite a few inches shorter than his father, it seemed, now that he could look at him from a stand, which put the rabbit somewhat around what the cub considered average height for a man. What was more impressive was the lapine's physique, or what little of it he could see through the impression of the bunny's clothes and leather armor. His grip was also rock solid, quite unlike his own that nearly dropped his knife several times over during the day.

``Well, nice to meet you two. Now, if you don't mind me asking... Just what in the Goddess' name are you doing so far out in the middle of nowhere!? I mean, the demons are unexpected so far out here, sure, but there?s wolves, bears, and all sorts of other nastie beasts that make these forests home! Heck, there's reports of a wyvern!''

``Oh, that... Well...'' He glanced down towards Kimi who was doing her best to give him a warning glare, making him recall Chloe's warning about how people would seek to take advantage of and control him. They did owe Sawyer quite a lot, but maybe it wasn't a good idea to reveal who he was just yet until he knew the bunny better. After all, that was half the point of the cloak.

``I was just visiting the witch nearby...'' Well, it wasn't a lie.

``Chloe? I went to go see her earlier but she wasn't there,'' the rabbit hummed, rubbing his hand against his chin as he considered the situation. ``Well, I can guess what you were after with the witch, considering you're not desperately squirming your thighs right now. I'm guessing you stayed around too late last night so she let you hole up in her den until the morn'. Do you know where she went?''

``No, sir. She was gone by the time I woke up.''

``Hah! Don't be so fancy like that, calling me `ser'. I've not yet earned a title to be called such, so just call me Sawyer.'' He interjected with a chuckle and a reassuring pat against the boy's shoulder.

``Well, I guess the demon's presence here answers the question of where she went. A good lass like her wouldn't let no blights to the Goddess sniff around her neck of the woods if she had anything about it. Although, why she'd let you leave, rather than tell you to continue holing up until she dealt with them?'' A brief expression of worry crossed the rabbit's face, before being dismissed just slightly to slow for the lad to miss it. ``Well, no matter. Maybe they slipped by her notice and something else called her away.''

``So that leaves you, kiddo. I can't very well leave you to your own devices in dangerous woods, especially not when that useful vixen sticking close to you is tapped out. Your parents have to live nearby, right?''

``Um... Well... I don't exactly...'' Rennard's eyes glanced away from the rabbit as he tried to think of a way to answer. He couldn't exactly say that he didn't have parents... He did, they were just not in this world.

``...Forget I asked, sorry.'' Sawyer seemed to cut him off, reapplying his supportive squeeze to his shoulder, as well as flashing him as understanding a smile as he could.

``Eh..? Why?''

``Well...'' It was the rabbit's turn to look away this time. ``I probably should have realized it sooner. You're pretty young, right? I'm guessing you were still in the womb when I and every other guy lost their manhoods... I know that a lot of people put their hopes on the fact that their kids would be spared and continue on their bloodlines  -  makes no sense for the Goddess to punish the innocent, after all. A lot of those desperate hopes soured pretty badly. Throw in those that just wanted someone to take out their frustrations at it all on whatever helpless kid they can get their hands on and... Well. All I'm saying is there's quite a few lateborns like yourself that don't have much of a family, is all I'm saying. I just thought you must have had someone looking out for you, if you were all the way out here.''

He paused for a moment, rubbing the back of his head whilst Rennard stared at him caught between confusion and that looming exhaustion. ``I didn't mean to make things awkward, sorry. Well, where were you going? Maybe I could help you get there?''

``Oh! Chloe told me to head to Carram! But, uh, I'm not the best at navigation, so we were just going to follow the river.'' He replied with as bright a smile as he could. The recent pain and terror aside, he was still looking forward to going on this adventure!

``Carram? I guess that's not a bad idea, the church there's still operating thanks to the Priestess. But... That's at least three days away. I'd normally escort you back in a heartbeat, but...''

``But?'' He canted his head curiously.

``Well. I mentioned a wyvern sighting earlier, right? That's why I was out here originally, it was last seen flying around this area and I was hoping Chloe could point me in the right direction. Very little happens in these woods without her knowledge.''

``Are wyverns dangerous?''

``Very. They're nowhere near as strong as real dragons, of course, but they're easily the match of a grown bear in strength. Add to that that the buggers can fly, and they're every farmers' worst nightmare, taking off with their sheep in one diving swoop before anything can be done about them. What's worse, is since they lost their maleverns too they've been wandering far and wide in a fruitless search for mates, and they were always temperamental during breeding season at the best of times before. Now? They're ornery enough to kill anything that comes across their path.''

He could already feel Kimi's glare against his side warning him against trying to breed that thing, even though his tail still swished at the prospect of getting to sire some near-dragons!

``Oh... That does sound pretty bad. Are you strong enough to take one out yourself, then?'' The boy pivoted, his libido fueled fantasies taking a backseat to his boyish wanderlust.

``Well, it wouldn't be an easy fight, but if I'm prepared and get the drop on it...'' The rabbit's showboating grin returned as he tapped his fingers against the pommel of his sheathed sword. ``You saw how I cut down a demon in one blow~? I'll have you know that I've capped out my first class tier~ I'll soon no longer be a Journeyman Swordsman, and instead be an Expert Knight!''

``Eh..? Capped... out?'' His confused head tilt returned.

``What, no one explained that to you? How the hell did you get to Level 8 without learning the basics? But I guess you are young,'' the rabbit added that last bit with a mumble. ``Listen up, I'm only going to explain this once!''

``Anyway, everything follows a 20 level structure. When you reach level 20, we tend to call that being a Journeyman, and you're able to take an advanced class, which are usually more powerful and have access to better Benefits than Journeyman classes. Although, some opt to pick up a different Journeyman class instead to divide their focus. The next tier after 20 we call the Expert Levels, then after that you've got the Master levels. Past 60 Grandmaster, and finally Paragon up to 100.''

``Oh.'' Rennard replied. It wasn't too confusing to follow, prestige classing and multiclassing was something his munchkin mind could readily accept, after all. ``So, if you're level 20, why haven't you become a Knight already..?''

``Well... Higher ranking classes come with prerequisites, you see. To become a Knight, you need a certain amount of reputation, not just skills with the blade. I could just take the Blademaster class right now and start leveling it up, but it's costly to respec. Not to mention difficult, considering it requires a blessing from the Goddess to do, and she doesn't hand those out much anymore.''

``Is it worth waiting that much to become a Knight?''

``Well, it?s arguable on what would be best for an adventurer like me, but... I guess you could say it's a bit of a dream of mine,'' the man's voice once again fell in strength as he drew near to the end of his statement, and, if Rennard's eyes didn't deceive him, he could also catch the briefest hint of a blush on his ears.

``Anyway, that's all a bit of a side track. To get back to the point, I've got a quest to deal with the wyvern, so I can't exactly take you to Carram. But, I couldn't exactly live with myself if I just left you to fend for yourself either...''  Sawyer began to pace as he contemplated the predicament, leaving the cub to consider his own thoughts as the man debated with himself.

Rennard's eyes, meanwhile, drifted towards the sword the rabbit wore on his hip. It was his first time seeing a proper blade like that in his life. He hoped he'd get the chance to hold it, if not actually swing it! Which then brought his attention towards his own armament... A kobold knife wasn't exactly fantastic weaponry, he had discovered, especially in his unskilled hands. How much easier would the fight against the barghests have gone if he had a blade like Sawyer's? Or better yet, the skill to wield it..?

``I've got an idea!'' Rennard called out suddenly with a cheeky grin.

``Eh? What's that-''

Before the rabbit could finish speaking, the boy was upon him, grabbing the larger rabbit's tunic with both hands whilst the young boy's pleading stare met his own gaze. ``You want to be a Knight, right? Then take me on as your squire, at least until you've finished this quest and can take us back to town! You can teach me how to use a sword to better protect myself going forward, and in return, Kimi and I can help you on your quest! Even if we can't help with the actual battle itself, we can help keep watch at night, heal you afterwards, all sorts of things!''

``What? I can't- Hold on- Why don't you take a step back there and we can talk about this-''

Sawyer tried to protest, but every time he stepped back to get some distance from the boy, the cub took a step forward, until eventually he just threw his arms around the older man, pulling his small frame as tightly as he could against the rabbit's front.

``I promise I won't slow you down too much, sensei!''

``The hell does sensei mean? You sure you're not some lord's brat or bastard? You seem far too well spoken and know too many fancy words to be some urchin now that I think about it!'' The rabbit's strong grip was now against his shoulders, trying to pry the boy away from his waist. Curiously, a hint of a blush had formed on the rabbit's ears, but Sawyer paid it no mind as he tried to wrangle the cub's offer down with a stern stare...

But, instead of dispiriting the kit, looking into the lad's well practiced puppy dog stare only served to undermine the rabbit's own resolve. With a frustrated sigh, he relented. ``Fine. I'll take you along with me until I get back to town, alright? As for sword training... I'll think about it whenever we make camp, okay?''

``YES!'' The cub jumped back, pumping his fist in the air... and immediately regretted it, as his ignored fatigue reasserted itself when his weak legs stumbled and sent him falling onto the ground.

``...After you get some rest. C'mere, let?s get at least a small distance away from here. Demons decay unnaturally quickly as their souls return to the void, so it?s not wise to stick around unless you incinerate the remains.'' He paused, before continuing after catching Rennard's confused expression. ``You can't really `kill' a demon, only banish its soul back to the void. The damn things will come back when they manage to claw their way back into reality like the cheats they are.''

Well... He supposes he didn't have to feel bad about needing to `kill' the one attacking him, then...
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``So, I've never seen anyone with the Breeder class before. I presume it?s some variation of Tamer, though? Pretty potent one if it's got a fam- partner that can use magic.''

The three of them were walking after a small break for their Stamina to recuperate. Sawyer still didn't seem entirely happy about picking him up as a `temporary' squire, but he seemed to take some measure of pride in instructing him either way. During their rest, the rabbit revealed that he had all sorts of magic items on his person, the most important of which was his haversack which was larger on the inside, from which he pulled out an old blunted sword. Sawyer described it as an `arming' sword. It was smaller than the long blade the rabbit used, but that meant it would be a better fit for the boy's small frame to train with.

That blade now hung from his hip, peeking out from underneath his cloak as they walked along. His `assets' were nearly exposed to the rabbit when he offered to help put in place, but Rennard managed to act embarrassed enough to discourage the rabbit  -  despite the fact that he was of the belief that they `all had the same thing down there', revealing the cub wore no clothes underneath his cloak got him to give the boy enough distance to do it himself. As for why he was wearing it, well, as the rabbit put it, he needed to get used to the weight of carrying it on his body while they walked.

``Yeah, something like that!'' The boy replied with a smile. In a way, it wasn't wrong, provided someone included the `Harem' system into the mix.

Ren cast a sidelong gaze towards Kimi, who was remaining silent except for the occasional feral note or rumble. He had a brief moment to whisper to her earlier, at which point his sister confirmed she was acting the part  -  not sure if a talking divine beast would give him away or not, and wanting to remain cautious for now. She stressed for him to play along, even if she seemed unhappy about being taken along for a `wyvern hunt', and especially to delay their arrival to Carram.

What was strange, though, is that she picked that time to name one of her favors from their slime competition. The boy didn't understand why, but it seemed agreeable enough to agree too rather than interrogate at the moment  -  keep one of his Harem slots free. Was she concerned he might go around marrying everyone they met like Sawyer? It also implied there was someone she wanted to add to their incestuous little family, too. The only name that came to mind was Chloe, a choice that he didn't mind too much, if he was being honest~

``I guess it?s not a bad idea to pick up a sword skill as a backup if anything gets past your beasts, like earlier. Most Tamers I know of tend to pick up archery, or support magic to keep that from happening, but they tend to be rather screwed if something ever does.''

It had been a few hours since they had started walking, causing Sawyer's gaze to drift towards the afternoon sky. His pace had slowed to accompany the boy's trot, and even then the young cub with his shorter legs occasionally had to pick up his step to keep up to the man's pace. No doubt he was now contemplating how much longer they had before both Stamina and daylight demanded they camp for the night. He expected that to have annoyed the rabbit more than anything, but instead the longer Rennard kept at his side, the more... distracted the lapine seemed to get. By now, there was a hint of a persistent flush on the cream-colored bunny's ears, growing particularly fierce whenever he grumbled about something being defective.

``So... Do you know where the wyvern is, exactly?'' Rennard eventually asked, standing barely a foot away from the rabbit's side.

``No. That's why I was hoping to see Chloe. Without her guidance, I was planning on searching the woods for signs of its hunts, which will hopefully lead to whatever nest it's made. No doubt it'll be on a hill, but I've got nothing more than that.'' The rabbit admitted with a sigh.

``Oh. I can help with that!'' Rennard blurted out in his eagerness to prove useful. He could feel both Sawyer's and Kimi's eyes staring at him now, one dismissively, the other more in annoyance, but that didn't stop the cub from closing his eyes and recalling the prayer that came with the miracle he had learned. ``Oh Holy Goddess of this world, reveal to me my heart's desire. Show me where the wyvern that Sawyer seeks can be found.''

He peeked his eyes open to see the familiar phantasmal line from his Guidance snaking its way through the trees ahead of them and slightly to the left. ``There, that way!''

``...You're not pulling my leg, are you?'' The rabbit's attention turned towards where the boy was pointing with a skeptical glance.

``...What, can't you see it?''

``I guess not..? Just what were you doing there?''

Rennard frowned, before his pursed lips turned into a pout. ``I was using Guidance!''

``Oh? Is that a spell? It didn't seem to use any of your Mana, though.'' The rabbit scratched against his chin as he considered the direction suggested. ``Where'd a boy like you grab it anyway? Burned a Benefit slot on it?''

``Umm... Something like that.'' He wasn't certain how prevalent being granted miracles by a priestess was, so perhaps it was best to leave out the truth of the matter. ``Anyway, it only shows me directions for less than a minute, and I can only use it a couple times a day, but it?s enough to point us in the right direction!''

``Well... I guess it?s about as good as any other direction. I'd say we've got...'' He glanced towards Rennard, no doubt eyeing how his Stamina bar was fairing. ``Maybe an hour left of travel time before we should start making camp.''

They continued. The beasts he should have been `tending too' kept their distance even further from the trio now that Sawyer was with them. Even the birds were distant, at best an echoing chirp before they fluttered off  -  he didn't even get the chance to practice his Animal Speech skill with them! He should have thought about that while he was dealing with his bird solicitor, he considered.

Sawyer, at least, was talkative enough company. On occasion, Ren would try to pry him with questions to satisfy his curiosity; what was the scariest thing he fought (some type of demon, apparently), could he use any magic (no, he didn't want to use any Benefits on it), when did he start adventuring (14, leaving a small village of farmers to do so), and so on. The longer they walked, the closer Ren stuck to the swordsmen, and the curter and more distracted the rabbit's responses came.

The bunny wasn't the only one to have problems, to be fair... Rennard found his own mind wandering as they strolled along. He had been doing a good job of resisting things so far, but he could feel the geas of his Chosen's Duty burning hotly in his subconscious. His sheath was at a perpetual swollen swell, occasionally lulled to a half-chub stand from a particularly vigorous thought, or the brushing of his cloak against his crotch in the wrong way. Sometimes he gave up on keeping it subdued, and instead just hooked his dick underneath his belt  -  it was somewhat uncomfortable, but it kept his boyhood from making an obvious tent whenever his hands weren't free to hold it in place. He considered taking a `bathroom break' to deal with it, but... That would likely just attract more attention, and there was the risk the rabbit would see.

But, after a while, his questions started to come less frequently as his Stamina once again petered out, leaving the boy panting lightly for the last leg of their journey. When the green bar finally dipped down to its last point, the rabbit pointed out a small clearing next to another creek.

``There. That'll serve as a campsite for the night. We've got enough hours of daylight left for you to forage us some firewood and for you to get some sword practice in.''

``Eh? I can still walk for a little bit longer!''

``Nope. There's no guarantee we'll find a good spot when you get exhausted, and I'm not carrying you to one either. I wasn't kidding about the daylight either,'' the rabbit sternly retorted, even though his attention seemed to be focused on other matters. ``I'll... start getting camp set up. Don't go too far away while you're looking for wood. If anything attacks you, call out. You stood up alright against a demon, so you should be alright until I reach you.''

``Oh... Uh... Okay. Any type of wood, right?'' The boy's glance turned towards the surrounding trees, eyeing whatever branches were closest to the ground.

``What? No. You're after dry wood. Standing wood would be ideal.''

``Standing..?''

The rabbit frowned, rubbing his short snout with a grumble. ``You have to be some noble's exiled bastard... Sorry. You're after wood that's dead, gray, and most important of all, dry. Trees that have fallen over onto a push or are otherwise still standing are usually good. You can test them by smacking dry wood against one another, if the sound is hollow, you're good. Now, skedaddle!''

``Ah, alright!'' Rennard didn't need to be told twice. He was curious why Sawyer was getting more irritable, but not enough to press his luck  -  sometimes adults just needed some distance to cool off after bad days, after all. Besides, he would be happy to get some time without his Duty of the Chosen buff keeping his Arousal at a perpetual 6, and he might just be able to get a quickie in with Kimi to `take the edge off'. Come to think of it, if he was going to be sleeping whilst Sawyer was on watch, he'd have to coordinate with her to somehow hide or `take care of' his own needs.

``C'mon Kimi! You're better at this foraging stuff than me afterall!'' He wondered if getting to use her mouth again like this morning would count as one of his `get to do any sexy thing to her' boons he had won. Although, he was also curious if he could add a third litter to her belly by going for that spade again~
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In the end, it was oral. Kimi had agreed to it without using one of his boons for a few reasons. One, she was a bit worried about raising the number of kits she was already carrying  -  despite how much she blushed at the idea of a large litter of her baby brother's kids. Two, it allowed the boy to pull out halfway through his climax and this time catch as much of his seed as he could in his own hands, which they then spread across the enticingly fertile flora that they could find. It wasn't worth much experience, but every little bit added up, especially when he managed to fertilize a new species!

Sadly, no animals approached them even as he went about distributing his virile tribute to the ecosystem. No doubt they were just being cautious because of Sawyer being nearby, the wyvern, or both. Then, when he was finished, he had to clean up as best he could so that the rabbit didn't catch the scent  -  his magical cloak further helping to keep his pheromones from spreading his chemical calling card to any fertile nostrils in range.

Along the way, he and Kimi took their time foraging for wood, taking it easy to let his stamina slowly regenerate as they grabbed what wood seemed worthwhile and stuffed it into his backpack. It must have been a good half hour at least, although considering his Stamina had rebuilt a few points, it was likely at least a full hour, before they decided they had enough and began to make their way back.

``I hope Sawyer's not gonna be mad about how much time we took,'' he whispered to Kimi as they drew nearby.

The rabbit had set up a tent, but he had at least gotten a space cleared for a fire and laid out a bedroll and blanket for himself. But the swordsman himself couldn't be seen, at least not at first glance. Taking a closer look, he spotted the rabbit's haversack sticking out from the base of a tree.

That was odd. He presumed the rabbit would have either come get him after setting up, or at least keeping a watch out. He kept a hand on his knife beneath his cloak, as well as put his new sneaking skills to use by creeping around the perimeter of the camp towards the haversack, his eyes and ears alert for danger.

His ears picked up the rabbit first, or at least barely subdued and muffled groans that sounded enough like the adult for the cub's ears to make the connection. Next was his Duty of the Chosen effect activating as he drew nearby. Before, as he drew within one tree of where the lapine was standing, his nose picked up the cuntbunny's scent. It was mixed with a smell he had come to know all too well in the last few days, the aroma of estrus and need, of dripping wet fertility begging for release. He had picked it up on the bunny as they walked, but then it was a subtle spice to the aroma which had compelled his loins to answer their call. Here, it practically overwhelmed the rest of the adventurer's scent.

Peeking his nose from around the trunk he was hiding behind, he'd discover why. Sawyer was resting his back against the trunk, keeping his distracted gaze out to the forest rather than their camp  -  perhaps to keep a look out for monsters while he tended to his need. His legs were spread as best they could while in a standing lean, his breaches pulled down to his knees to expose the man's muscled thighs, and more importantly, the damp, swollen, and achingly aroused pussy that had only known need for the last ten years. A need that the swordsman was currently trying to attend to as best he could with a lacquered wood carving, ramming the object deep into his dripping cunt, driving out moans that the adventurer did his best to repress by biting his lips.

``Useless... Alchemist,'' Sawyer groaned between each twitch-inducing press. ``That repressor should have been good for another few weeks. I'm in no condition to fight a wyvern if this doesn't let up...''

Rennard's ears twitched, whilst his blue eyes watched that inflamed sex getting pillaged in all its glory. His heart was pounding, bringing his shaft to swift attention while he eyed that inviting goal. The toy that the rabbit was using was certainly larger than the stone idol that the kobolds had on their altar, but he wasn't sure how it compared to his new tool. Not that that stopped him from picturing how those lips would look parted and kneading against his throbbing rod than that inanimate plaything.

The rabbit seemed to be fine until now... So why was it that the heat every creature he came across seemed to be under was only starting to affect him now? It sounded like he was meant to be protected by some potion... Was it defective? Or... did it have something to do with him being around the rabbit? He wasn't certain, but those thoughts played a backseat to the idea of approaching the rabbit now and revealing himself, how his `sensei' would look bracing himself against the bark of the tree whilst he drove deep into the adult's fertile loins, before his release made him one of the world's first mothers. Maybe he'd even use that Harem slot he had spare to make the rabbit his wife...

Crack.

He had been so lost in his voyeuristic thoughts while peeping that he forgot to watch his footing! Even in the depths of orgasm chasing masturbation, Sawyer's eyes snapped towards the tree he was hiding against, and from there, saw his young face watching his depraved state with rapt attention.

``S- Shit! Didn't hear you coming back, Ren.'' The bunny's blush was precious. The scarlet hue of embarrassment burned brightly over the rabbit's cheeks and ears while he yanked the feminine fluid soaked toy from his cunt and hastily pulled his breaches up in some desperate attempt to restore decency.

``Oh. Uh... Sorry...'' Rennard's gaze followed as the rabbit turned away, his mind still dwelling upon the needy hot box burning underneath his clothes. His own hands had to turn to keep his own indecency from being seen, hiding it once more beneath his belt before stepping away from the trunk. ``I didn't see you when I got back, so I got worried and started looking for danger, and...''

``It's alright. It's not your fault. It's mine if anything for being so careless while a cub was around... Say, uh... You don't mind not telling anyone about this, right? The last thing I need for my reputation is it getting out that I was doing that in front of a kid I just met...'' The bunny muttered back with a sheepish laugh, kicking his dildo, still warm from his sex, behind the tree's root as he did so.

``Oh! Ah, yeah, sure, no problem.'' He answered quickly, before a bit of curiosity boiled to the surface of his thoughts again. ``Ah... Does stuff like that not go on all the time though..?''

The rabbit's cheeks burned bright as he turned away, walking back towards camp and motioning for the lad to follow  -  although the bunny seemed to be trying to keep his distance now. ``Eh... Depends on where you go. Some areas try harder than others to keep the old sensibilities around despite the change.''

``Oh...'' The boy answered, his gaze boring a hole into the rabbit's ass as he followed behind him. ``What about... uh... kids my own age.''

Sawyer stopped for a split second with a visible flinch, before continuing back to the site he prepared for the fire. ``Kids... It's typically a matter left for the family. Usually a `here's a toy, here's how to use it' sorta talk. But every boy and girl's gotten that lesson by now, you wouldn't be sane getting to 10 if you didn't know how to `take the edge' off of the heat.''

``Which, I guess... Since you don't have much, if you need `help'... you can grab that toy I was, uh, using. I'll go back to watching and give you plenty of space, so you don't need to worry.''

``Oh. Uh, thanks but I'm good.'' Rennard guessed that some of the taboos from his own world applied to this one, at least in certain areas, despite the change it underwent. Or perhaps that was just even more reason, considering how sexualized everything became with a perpetual need for sex. He wondered if that would make it harder for him to do his Duty, but that was a worry for another time.

``What about...'' Rennard added, pausing for a moment as he wondered if he should say anything, before committing to at least feel out the topic. ``The Chosen?''

``Eh..? That ol' legend?'' Sawyer inquired, while directing the boy to drop off the wood he had collected by the pit he had prepared for the fire. ``What about it?''

``Well, it's gotta be true, right? What's your take on it?''

``Eh... Odd question, but... I don't know.'' The bunny shrugged, pulling out a flint and steel from his backpack to begin nurturing the flames. ``I suppose it's true, but the Goddess is taking her sweet time choosing a champion to fix things. Or maybe I just want it to be true, because otherwise there's not much point to anything anymore. All I know is, the only `Chosen' I've heard about have been charlatans. A bit of illusion magic and a strap on, and you've got a convincing enough dick to fool desperate suckers who only realize they've been swindled when no pregnancy results. Take it from me, if you ever find someone saying they're the Chosen, be suspicious and don't be fooled.''

``Oh, alright.'' Well, even more reason to not tell him, then... He didn't want Sawyer to think he was trying to scam him after how nice he's been.

``Now then, give me that wood and I'll get the fire going. Then, I'm going to teach you how to swing a sword, and you're going to practice until you can't lift it anymore, got it?''
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Sawyer certainly didn't play around when it came to training. He didn't quite follow through with his threat of making him repeat the chopping swing he had shown him until he couldn't lift the weapon anymore, but it wasn't far off. His arms, and even parts of the rest of his body, burned after what must have been dozens of swings before the rabbit called him over for dinner - a stew brewed from some rations. Then, it was back to more practice before his Stamina bar was depleted, before the rabbit offered him use of the bedroll first.

The one bright side to all the awkwardness from earlier, though, was that the rabbit was keeping his distance out of embarrassment. That was fine enough for the boy while he was training, making sure to keep the rabbit out of the radius for his Duty effect, while he did his best to not let his mind wonder to anything that would get his boyhood throbbing  -  harder than he thought it would be, considering the elation that came from his exercise.

As for how to hide himself while he was asleep... Well, Kimi took care of that. The bunny found nothing unusual about his `pet' crawling underneath the blankets and his cloak while they turned in for the night. Rennard, meanwhile, had to deal with his sister's idle teases  -  grinding her spade against his sheath, leaving his cock throbbing and dripping against her belly, doing everything she could to teasingly torment the boy without giving what he had away. He was nearly prepared to try to give her a third litter of kids right then and there, if it wasn't for the fact he knew Sawyer would definitely have noticed that!

At least she did allow him to get some sleep, after what felt like an hour of barely contained restless libido. His slumber was shallow, but it was enough for him to fully recover his stats when Sawyer woke him up in the early hours of the morning just before sunlight. It was his turn to keep watch while the rabbit caught some sleep, and he left him with the task to practice more whilst he did so. The rabbit flashed an odd grimace when he turned in that Rennard didn't understand, but whatever it was caused Kimi to give a quiet snicker  -  no doubt some trick she pulled, but he didn't think there was anything unusual about the bedding when he got up.

A small nibble of the food Chloe gave him, then relieving himself in the woods, and it was back to training as the rabbit instructed! He contemplated `taking care' of himself to relieve his morning desire, but again thought better of it while Sawyer was nearby, even while asleep. Maybe if he had to forage in the woods again, but he couldn't leave camp too far and risk something sneaking up on the sleeping bunny  -  even if he likely would have woken up with those big ears of his.

After he had burned through half of his Stamina, as Sawyer had instructed, and the sun had risen for at least an hour, the boy started to get distracted from boredom. He risked a whispered conversation with Kimi from the opposite side of the camp, then fetched some water from the stream and used his Purify miracle on it  -  it looked like the magic took care of more than just unseen bugs, as it seemed to separate out other things into a small powder nearby. He was sure that could be useful somehow further down the line, but for now it looked like he could barely purify one waterskin at a time, which meant he'd have about a gallon?s worth of clean water a day at his current stats.

Then, to keep himself entertained, he turned his attention back to training after his Stamina gained a few points back. Sawyer was still asleep, so the boy took the blunted blade and attempted to do more than just swing repeatedly in the air again and again  -  he began to playfight with it! The blade was blunt, after all, so he saw nothing wrong about doing some pretend parries against imaginary opponents, squaring off against a tree on the far side of camp from the rabbit's bedroll. Ducks, hops, even a slow tuck and roll! Every cool move he'd seen in his games or shows that he thought he could pull off, even a few heroic victory poses (the one Sawyer struck after killing the second barghest was one)! But, he got a bit too carried away with it all, and with a fierce  -  or so he believed  -  cry of might, the kid struck the dull sword against his tree sparring partner, and sent out a loud whack into the morning air!

He cringed, freezing in place just like he would if he made a noise while sneaking about the house in the early hours of the morning. A glance to the side and... yep. There was Sawyer, now sitting upright in his bedroll with a grumpy look to his features  -  and even more flushed than he was yesterday evening. At least until he turned his attention towards the sky, giving a disbelieving blink at how high the sun was already.

``Guess I must have overslept,'' the rabbit mumbled, slapping both sides of his face before getting up and ready.

``Hehee... Sorry for waking you?'' Rennard beamed back with as innocent a grin as he could, putting the dull sword back in its sheath as he did so.

``Mmm... No, no, that's not a problem. I'd just prefer you didn't burn your Stamina on learning bad habits,'' Sawyer muttered with a glance towards the evidence of his various ducks, dips, dives, and dodges in the foliage at his feet. ``I guess you've gotten a basic swing down... And I could use a warm up. Feel like a bit of practice, one on one?''

``Really?'' Rennard's tail wagged fiercely behind him, whilst his lips twisted once more into a wholesome, boyish grin.

``Yeah. It?s a bit more effective than swinging at nothing to develop a skill, and you can work on more skills than just sword proficiency. Analyze, for example. So on top of focusing on how you use your sword, try to keep an eye on my footing, how I hold myself, everything you can to try to get a sense for how I move.''

``Alright!'' He beamed, drawing his sword and squaring off against the rabbit now, much like he had with the tree earlier. Except this time he had the lapine's own posture to go off of, quickly trying to adjust his footing to match the rabbit's own.

Sawyer let him take the first few swings, deflecting his blow easily, and on the occasion sending him stumbling whenever he put too much weight behind the blow. Rennard could tell that the rabbit was distracted again, but that didn't seem to make much of a difference as they went at it, the bunny always managing to keep one step ahead of him  -  especially when the rabbit moved on to getting him to properly block.

The boy's Strength, even with his new benefit, was nowhere near a match for the swordsman's, adding in the advantage the adult had in height and blade length, and the fox kit knew he'd be cut down with ease if this was a proper fight. But, that only made it even more fun, being trained in how to fight with a sword by a real fantasy adventurer? Even when the rabbit decided to reinforce a lesson against his sloppy strike or guard with a light smack of an elbow against him, it just made the fox even more excited!

Which, unbeknownst to the boy while utterly immersed in the practice, had led to one rather `sizable' issue that only Kimi, observing from off to the side, was aware of. The range of motion the boy needed for the unexpected moves meant that his ad hoc solution to keep his cloak closed around his waist had slipped, freeing the garb to part freely. His shaft, meanwhile, had managed to slip from his belt at last, bobbing and weaving with their motions, and dripping strings of masculine arousal onto the grass between their feet.

The rabbit's nose twitched, basking in the scent that had been left behind in the bedroll after the boy's slumber, the burning need from bunny's crotch growing stronger as their practice spar continued, yet the disciplined adventurer's attention remained on the boy's face and shoulders, stubbornly trying to not look further down from taboo-fueled shame of last night's `scene'. But his attention steadily slipped, pants of need wrung forth from his lips to match the labored breath of the less experienced kit, dragging the lad's scent into his lungs whilst the boy's imbibed the scent of his fertility which escaped from his pants.

Rennard pressed forward, eager to try and land a strike on his slowing mentor, following one strike with the next like the rabbit had just taught him. For the first time, he seemed to have the bunny on the ropes, forcing the rabbit to take a step back at last! As the bunny did so, his eyes glanced down to the ground to briefly check their footing, and instead found the pheromonal source that had given him so many issues over the last day throbbing proudly from the boy's waist.

``What?'' Sawyer gasped in surprise, his eyes transfixed by what he had discovered.

For a moment, his attention entirely wavered, and the young fox took that opportunity to strike, stepping forward with all of his weight and Strength to land a blow against the bunny's sloppy guard! It was enough to batter the bunny's sword aside. But the boy's naivety left his legs entangled with his opponent's, and the pair went crashing forward, the lad's sword being dropped to their side, whilst he landed on top of the adult. A situation that the boy was quick to seize, all those years of play wrestling with his father teaching him to quickly take up a mock pin to bask in his victory, grinning down from ear to ear as he waited for the rabbit to concede defeat.

``Hah! I got you! I guess even a boy fox can still hunt a grown rab-'' The boasting boy's mind finally caught sight of the odd, unflinching stare that Sawyer gave, as well as how flushed he appeared.

He followed the rabbit's eyes, turning his attention towards all eight-and-a-half inches of vulpine boy meat proudly throbbing against the lapine's groin. That tapered tip twitched, spilling a bead of pre which landed on a spot of fur exposed between the messily dressed rabbit's shirt and pants. Whilst, with his attention focused towards the lurid sight of his rod and heavy spheres resting against the adventurer's pants, he could feel the bunny's aching need burn against the side of his spire even through the thick cloth.

``Oh~'' Rennard purred, his attention flicking back up to Sawyer's face. The bunny's expression was a twisted turmoil of desire, shame, and confusion, erasing the confident, prideful smirk the bunny typically displayed.

The rabbit's indecision kept him paralyzed on the ground, laying prostrated beneath the eager lad, sucking down lungfuls of potent boy virility as he did so. Before, finally, the conflicted adult moved a single arm, finally shifting not to push the boy off of him, but instead to give a tentative poke towards the red meat starting to glaze itself in its own fluids, before confirming it was real with a gentle, groping squeeze.

``It?s... It's real?'' Sawyer mumbled, his cheeks burning hotter as his eyes clenched shut. ``You're the Goddess' Chosen? A... a cub's the Chosen..?''

The exploring touch prompted the boy's hips to roll forward, bringing a soft, silent moan to the rabbit's maw just from the weight and warmth of his virility rolling against his needy sex. The fabric of the rabbit's garb was warm and damp from the bunny's unaddressed need, beckoning for the boy to claim it, even if the rest of the adult seemed to be less sure about what it wanted with this revelation.

Ren was silent at first, briefly turning his attention towards Kimi who seemed to be amused at this result. The vixen had settled in for the show, propping herself up against a tree with her branded belly on full display, bracing herself so a forepaw could rub against her spade as she watched her younger brother spread his seed to another womb.

His focus snapped back down to his quarry, before his small, lithe frame gave another buck! The tentative display of dominance was received loud and clear by the bunny, even if he didn't understand it  -  his hand drifted away, his arms remaining against the ground to either side of him, leaving himself vulnerable to the young stud's wants.

Perhaps, if the boy pulled away, the rabbit's rational mind, his sense of decency, might be able to assert itself, to keep his heat in control so he didn't let himself get fucked by a kid. But Ren wasn't going to give Sawyer that chance, not when the invitation the bunny offered to him was so inviting. He propped himself up on one hand, still holding its futile pin against the rabbit's chest, whilst his other hand drifted down. A dull claw fondly stroked across the lapine's toned body, momentarily dragging his shirt up to expose more of his delightful cream colored fur, before finally the nimble digits started to work on the man's belt.

``Yeah... Sorry for hiding it! Chloe told me that all sorts of people might want to take advantage of me, so~'' He answered at last with a cocky grin, before a tug (and a cooperative lift of his rump by the rabbit) yanked the swordsman pants down and exposed his inflamed sex to the warm, hot spire it ached for.

``Nnnn... That's, uh... That's alright.'' Sawyer's eyes cracked open to drink in the sight of his long awaited deliverance twitching across his labia, dripping its fecund essence against his bare belly and bereft womb. Ren had expected the desire in his face to surpass his other conflicted emotions, but instead it looked like all three had grown in equal measure.

``I- I know, err... I mean,'' Sawyer tried to wade his way through his thoughts, before continuing after a dry swallow. ``I shouldn't- I mean you shouldn't. You're, uh... too young to do this sort of thing. M- maybe when you're older..?''

The boy had bad news for the rabbit. But, at the same time, the kit was too busy enjoying his current predicament to bother correcting him. He continued to hold himself triumphantly over the larger rabbit, his young hips making the powerful warrior flinch with desire whenever he teased his wedged cockhead against the prostrated cuntboy's clit. He liked teasing the bunny like this. He wondered if this was what Itza was feeling when he lorded herself over him, whilst he was bound and at her mercy~? Except he didn't need any rope to make the rabbit a helpless, whimpering sight  -  the weight of his cock was all he needed.

``It's fine~'' The boy reassured, his grin remaining as he shifted his stance slightly to begin more pointedly rubbing his tool against Sawyer's warm, slick folds. ``I know what I'm doing, after all~''

``You- You do?''

``Course I do! I've got plenty of experience!'' So long as that experience was in animals and plants. The only person he's fucked with his new tool had been Kimi, even Chloe  -  the only other `person' he had bred  -  had been before his latest upgrade.

``But, boy Ser Sawyer, I've got to say...'' Rennard's lips twisted into a devious smile as he dragged his drooling cock along the rabbit's sex once again, staining the clenching walls with his warmth and scent. ``Over all the dozens of cunts I've gotten to breed you're by far the wettest. It wouldn't be because I'm a cub, is it~?''

He wasn't entirely sure if he should be `tormenting' the bunny like this, the teasing barbs just came to mind and in the heat of the moment he let them slip from his lips. But the rabbit didn't seem to mind them~ In fact, that last seemed to have landed a critical hit against the rabbit's psyche! He didn't think the rabbit could have blushed any harder than he had been, but he proved the boy wrong with how vivid his cheeks and ears became after the barb landed. The rabbit's arms finally moved, but instead of stopping the lurid act from going forward, he covered his own ashamed face with a groaning whimper, as if that would spare him from further torment.

If there was any doubt that the bashful adult wasn't enjoying this, they were dispelled by the bunny's sex.The warm gush and eager spasm it gave from those words told him to keep digging, and that's exactly what the boy did as he lightly rolled his hips forward, teasing the bunny's sex with the prospect of his cock sinking in, only to let it roll shallowly over the lapine's folds as he tormented him further. ``Imagine how famous you'd get for having the Chosen as your squire~ And the knowing glances you'd get as my kids start to grow within your belly~''

``Goddess preserve me. You sure you're not a demon?'' The rabbit was squirming. Rennard's heart drummed heavily in his chest as he drank in the sight, riding on the high that came from holding so much power over such a respectable rabbit. His tail wagged fast enough that it swished audibly through the air behind him, especially as his hips began to roll back and line his drooling head against Sawyer's sex once more.

``Mmm... Ser Sawyer, I'm having some trouble getting my `blade' into its sheath... Do you think you could help~?'' One last tease, the boy thought with an impish grin. He had been wanting this since he saw the rabbit pleasuring himself yesterday, after all, and his impatience couldn't be appeased with foreplay forever. ``Just a little bit of help... Then I can give you what you need~ I've cured all sorts of heats! My balls haven't failed once in giving a needy womb my kids!''

The rabbit was biting his lip to try and keep himself from making too much noise, but he did as he was asked. His hips lifted themselves ever so slightly, exposing his cotton ball tail as it swept against the dirt with his own barely restrained excitement. Those lips quivered, held square against the throbbing shaft, small strings of copious pre already bridging between the puffy puss and the boy's fertility claimer.

``Th- There... Now... slide it into the hilt j- just like I taught you... Kid.'' The words barely made it out from the bashful, tormented rabbit's lips, even though playing along seemed to excite the bunny as well. Not that it stopped a grumble that would have been too quiet for anyone without a fox's hearing from following right after. ``If the old me could see me now, practically begging for a cub's cock...''

``What was that~?'' Rennard chirped as his young hips at last answered the rabbit's desire. The ten-year-old made sure to keep his tail lifted and his legs spread  -  coaxing the lapine's much larger limbs to follow along with their nudging guidance  -  so that he could put on the best show he could for his voyeuristic sister drinking in every detail as his tapered cock began to sink itself into the bunny's dripping wet snatch.

Sawyer's lips twisted into a sordid moan from just those first few inches planting themselves within his box, mixed with the lad's own immature huffs of bliss when he felt the inviting sex flex welcomingly over his flesh. His quivering thighs paused their thrust as the base of his tip disappeared into the moist depths, briefly giving the lapine a chance to adjust to a girth that was likely thicker than the toy he played with, before he brashly pressed forward with everything his young body had! While his Strength still wasn't a match for an Expert swordsman, it could rival a modest adult, and that was all that he needed to put behind his swing to ensure that every last inch of his turgid tool disappeared into the rabbit's cunt with one long press~

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``Fu- J- Just like that kid, yeah.'' Sawyer moaned with a shudder as the vulpine's cock sheathed itself within him, sending a rippling wave of euphoria rolling throughout his body. The bunny's hole clamped tight on his rod, seizing ahold and milking it with its orgasmic spasms. The bunny's spread legs flexed, hiking themselves up to press their knees against the boy's small frame, his ankles wrapping around the lad's back to keep him trapped on top of him due to the differences in their strength. ``Keep... Keep hammering it in... Just like that~''

It was hardly needed. The foot or so of give the rabbit's strong legs gave him was more than what he needed to give the bunny what he needed. Long, heated huffs rolled from the boy's maw as he held himself over the rabbit's chest, whilst his hips fought against the rabbit's squeezing walls to pry his slick boymeat partially free with a wet squelch. Before, with just as much gusto as his first swing, the brat slammed himself in until the subtle swell of his forming knot sank past the juicy lips with the rest of his tool, slapping his heavy balls against the cuntbun's taint, and  -  most importantly of all  -  driving another lustful moan from Sawyer's parted lips!

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Rennard didn't know where his eyes should settle. His attention wandered between trying to peer past the bashful rabbit's hands to see his embarrassed, yet pleasure wracked, face, and down along the adult's half-clothed body to watch his cock drive into his sopping wet cunt with audible plaps. Both sordid views helped to stoke the boy's desire, helping to bring his blood to a lustful boil as his young hips pounded the adventurer with all they had. His tongue lolled from his lips, hanging ever so slightly over his chin as he panted, small fangs framing the muscle flexing with the rest of the boy's body with every pleasure rewarding buck, offering his own delightful scene of boyish degeneracy whenever the rabbit's eyes dared a peek towards his underage stud.

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All the while, his knot swelled as his Arousal bar grew larger, making each yank of his shaft free from the rabbit's sex take ever so slightly more force than the last, and leave the lapine whimpering in delight that much more. Each spasm brought with it a fresh streak of pre to paint the warm, tight, and oh so delightfully wet depths with, spreading the boy's virile scent further along the writhing walls as well as helping to keep that breeding hole nice and lubricated for each and every balls-swaying buck. Each thrust further churned his pre-seed and the bunny's own excitement into a fine lather, spreading it further along the tunnel with every thrust, leaving sticky strands of spunk bridging between their loins which snapped on every retreat.

But it was the cream which sputtered forth whenever the boy was pressed fast against his prize that threw in an unexpected boon. The boy's tip nestled against the end of the rabbit's tunnel, tickling his pliant cervix guarding his achingly empty womb beyond whenever the youth's body ground his sheath against the man's wet folds, glazing the gate in a string of pre-nut whenever it throbbed at such depths. Normally, that would be the end of it  -  a teasing bit of warmth at the end of the bunny's hole to inflame his heat that much higher with a promise of what was to come.

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But the boy's potency was anything but normal, and what scant virility his dripping excitement housed from early swimmers was at least an equal to the immature beads Rennard's orgasms offered up when he first arrived. Such modest numbers would normally never have had the odds to reach their goal, but for Rennard, they were more than enough. Those supernaturally virile spermatozoon trickled past the rabbit's cervix with a few drops of pre flowing along his waiting fields, before creeping along in swift order to reach the rabbit's tubes, before the first cell in line swiftly claimed an ovum to pass on the lad's genetic legacy.

``Already?'' Rennard quipped in surprise, not realizing until now that if his precum was potent enough to breed a feral beast, it was more than potent enough to knock up a person! Not that that deterred the boy from continuing, he thought with a toothy grin. It?s not like he would be done with the rabbit's womb with just one child, after all~

But his devious plotting would be interrupted by the strength of the climax which coursed through Sawyer as his decade long heat had finally been quenched, or at least partially. A loud moan erupted from his throat, sending what beasts dared to follow their nose to wafting scent of virility scattering back into the woods. His hands finally let go of his face to instead latch his arms around the boy's back, yanking him down from his pinning perch, to instead bury the kid's snout against his shirt as he clenched his juvenile lover's body tight against his front.

``You really ARE the Chosen,'' he groaned in the heights of his lurid bliss.

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Rennard would have loved to tease back, but between his restless huffs and pants, and the rabbit adventurer's grip nearly squeezing the air from his lungs, he found himself unable to put voice to those thoughts. Instead, the boy tried to ameliorate the indignity he felt from his triumphant perch being robbed with a firm buck into the adult's maddeningly spasming cunt. Fortunately, the desperate, milking squeeze that ran along his length  -  from his steepled start to his swelling base  -  was enough of a prize to make up for the offense. Especially as the boy's lithe arms wrapped around the larger adult's torso, squeezing him back as he exerted his dominance one climax chasing buck at a time.

``I'm not... I'm not done yet,'' he eventually huffed out, muffled as the words were against Sawyer's chest. The adult could barely manage a questioning `hmm' in reply between the wet plops of the lad's half-swollen knot rolling in and out of his gushing sex before the kit answered. ``I'm gonna... I'm gonna give you a lot more babies than just that!''

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Plop.

His knot wedged itself in one last time, before being unable to yank itself free with the following backswing. The fat glands anchored the youth's potent dick deep within the adult's sex, those kneading walls ensuring the tapered point was lined up to the weakened, beckoning passage towards the rabbit's womb. The kid's determined, lustful stare met Sawyer's confused, half-worried gaze back. Before a single, mighty throb drummed the bloated glands against the sensitive spots of the rabbit's sex just behind his lips, and coaxed the kit's pleasure to that delightful peak.

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"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tArousal 20/20!\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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The rabbit's toes clenched against Rennard's back as the boy's climax sprouted another in the bunny's depths. Every flex of that tool pounded against the bunny's still desperately needy walls, sending a new wave of pleasure crashing through his frame with every rope of virile seed pumped to the depths of his vagina. His arms and legs squeezed tight again, as if that could possibly squeeze free more of the divine seed pouring into his sex. Only for another rapturous orgasm to erupt from the rabbit's depths as his seed inundated tunnel let just a few rivulets of boy seed past to stain the walls of his womb.

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The mental chime played out in the boy's mind as the second of the bunny's boys was sired. No doubt the lapine got his own little announcement of how successful the boy's balls were claiming his fertility, or so Rennard liked to imagine as he ground his pumping spheres against the bunny's fur. Whatever thoughts the rabbit might have had about it were momentarily unavailable to be seen from his face, the adventurer's expression contorted into a sight of abject euphoria from two powerful, procreation-sparked climaxes in a row.

Another flex from the boy's nuts, though, and...

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"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tExperience Acquired\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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The rabbit's squeezing clench stopped, as even his blind reflexive grasp was silenced by the third jolt of euphoria crashing into his psyche whilst the boy rode out his own release. A satisfied smile beamed across his face as he kept himself held against the whimpering, pleasure drunk swordsman's torso, humping with what little give his knot allowed to ensure every last drop his balls could produce was milked into those depths, and every last ounce of pleasure he could claim from that sex was taken, even if the resulting flexes seemed to finally be unable to deliver the miraculous gift of life to the rabbit's soon to be cramped womb.

But his balls had one last gift to give the rabbit as his release petered to a halt, one final twitch of those balls, and string of barely escaped cream, managed to overcome the odds.

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"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tLevel Up! Level 9 Breeder reached!
Endurance Up! 11 -> 12!
Charisma Up! 17 -> 19!
Cock Size Up! 8.6 -> 8.7
Nuts Size Up! 2.08 -> 2.12!
Virility Up! 23 -> 24!
Impregnation Chance Up! 285% -> 295%!

Benefit Choice Available!\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
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At last Rennard's spheres were satisfied, allowing him to fall the relaxing high of his post coital release. His dopey smile remained, grinning up to Sawyer as the adventurer's wits slowly, ever so slowly, returned to him. His gaze looked down, glancing past the boy tied and crumbed against his torso, to instead spy the mark of divine blessing now guarding his seed soaked womb. A hand trailed down, brushing against the boy's side as it traced the Goddess' protective brand, mumbling silent prayers that he had only half committed to memory until now.

``Guess you've got a time limit on becoming a knight now, don't you~?'' Kimi's voice disturbed the silent embrace the two lover's shared. Sawyer's eyes looked over with alarm, then confusion as he found what he had thought to be a fox only capable of feral growls teasing him with a feminine voice. ``You'll be a mother before a year's up, and weighed down with my nephews and nieces several months before then~''

The awestruck rabbit just turned back to look at the kit, finding only the boy's wide, sheepish smile in answer. ``Well, it?s not like I said that she couldn't talk~''

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