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She had long since lost track of how long she’d been locked in the dungeon far away from the sun, moon, or fresh non-fetid air. On the other paw, Rue was able to make an estimated guess that she had been down there for at least a year.\n\nThe Royal Guards had grown their antlers shed the velvet, sharpened the points, then lost them and grown the antlers again. Also, the beatings that had been daily, some of which she was nearly certain, they were going to kick and stomp her to death. Had become weekly and far less intense than only occasional kicks with little conviction. \n\nRue took some solace, knowing even though the guard’s hard hooves and strong kicks had loosened several of her teeth, broken her ribs and her tail was now permanently slightly crooked. Her sharp rebukes and insults to their antlers, long noses, and parentage, cut deep, and many of them would also carry those mental scars for the rest of their days.\n\nRue softly yipped as Philippe’s long cock rammed into her often bruised and abused cervix yet again. Rue stayed focused on her meal and ignored the jabs deep inside her womb and the pain of her tail feeling like it was about to be yanked off. Philippe knew Rue had nowhere to run but still often kept her paws chained, so when he dropped the live rat she had to catch it with her maw. \n\nRue wasn’t proud of what she had become, as in little more than a fuck toy for Philippe and occasion other Royal guards. It was just very simple she would have starved from just receiving the small scraps of moldy bread and small bits of rotten cheese that they were providing. A bitch had to do what a bitch had to do … not long after Philippe had sharpened his antlers the previous season. \n\nRue without being able to see the moon or stars still knew the rut had begun and bucks for what little brains they had in the first place. Those certainly went out the window this time of year with their overwhelming urge to nut at all costs. Rue made her offer to please him however he wanted no tricks no bitting. If he would just bring her something real to eat? Such as that dead rat they had kicked into a corner in the hallway a day or two prior. Philippe like most of his species and kin were skittish at the best of times but Rue saw that he was at least considering it. \n\nPhilippe licked his lips and looked down at Rue then made up his mind. “ I will bring you what you call food, disgusting as I may find it, and you. You will pleasure me at my desire and will and if you try anything, anything at all, or if I feel your fangs. I WILL break your jaw and watch as you either die of thirst or starve, regardless of what the Princess might say!” \n\nRue vigorously nodded her agreement and understanding without a word, she knew when it was best to keep her maw shut around these temperamental grass eaters. Rue’s chains were released and a tall buck stood in front of her, the tip of his antlers nearly scraping the 8-foot ceiling. Rue carefully caressed the buck’s sheath careful of her claws, until his very very long member started to peak out of his admittedly very soft and clean-smelling sheath. \n\nRue fought the urge to bite, tear, and devour the soft delicate thin, tasty skin and organs between Phillippe’s legs. She well knew she couldn’t bring down such a large buck or not quickly enough to avoid being kicked and stamped into a bloody smear on the stone floor. So she pushed down her feral instincts and licked and sucked on the large buck's erect member. Rue had eaten plenty of bucks before, mostly young fawns some old but it was a far different experience having one in her maw that was alive and aroused. \n\nRue found the whole experience a bit confusing if not unpleasant, the bucks smelled clean and fresh, their cocks smooth with no knot at all. And since testicles off grass eaters were one of her favorite snacks, their thick cum wasn’t hard to stomach. \n\nThat first time was now a long time ago, Philippe had now brought Rue more rats live and dead along with other flesh as he called it than Rue could count. Not that Rue could count very high, the bigger or longer issue was length Rue fought back the urge to growl as Philippe’s long member hit Rue’s cervix like he was trying to impale her innards. Rue didn’t bother asking him to take it easy, it would only encourage him to slam his cock into her guts harder. \n\nInstead, Rue focused on squirming live \nrat Philippe held inches above her nose ready to catch the rodent in her maw as it dropped. At that very moment, Philippe grunted and give one last strong thrust into Rue’s bitch bits. His hot cum rushed deep inside her belly and leaked out between Rue’s black pussy lips and started to run down her left leg. \n\nThe rat squeaked as it dropped, Rue quick as a whip caught the unfortunate creature in her maw. Rue both extremely hungry and not wanting to get bit. Immediately crushed the rat's skull and neck between her molars before she brought her paws up to her mouth. Held the back end and tail of the rat and tore the head off and swallowed it more or less whole. Rue sucked the “ juices” from her prey as Philippe pulled out of her and failed to hind his disgust at Rue’s feeding habits, not that Rue cared. She wasn’t the one that ate her food, then regurgitated it and sat there and chewed it repeatedly for what seemed like hours. \n\nPhilippe quickly put back on his pants and composed himself before he reached over and removed the hand bindings from Rue's wrists. Rue sucked down the rat's tail like a wet noodle and burped loudly. Rue rubbed her wrists and gave herself a shake before she sat down and prepared to lick the deer cum off herself. \n\nPhilippe opened the cell door and snapped his fingers at Rue just as she was in the process of contorting herself into a pretzel to lick her own ass. Rue straightened up before she replied, “Am I to be executed… again ?” \n\nPhilippe just held the door open and didn’t reply, after several long moments Rue sighed, stood up, and allowed herself to be led down several long stone hallways, up several long flights of stairs, her claw clicking as they went. All while Rue continued to slowly leak Philippe’s cum as they went. Finally, after what seemed like they had been walking for at least an hour. Philippe pointed to a closed door. \n\nRue was thankful she had kept her endurance up by pacing her small cell in the dungeon. Philippe opened the door and assured Rue inside, Rue looked around more than a little confused. It certainly wasn’t the room that they had threatened to execute her more times than she could count at this point. \n\nIt was a very strange odd room, it smelled damp or more damp than the rest of the stone castle's dampness. It was a large room, longer than it was wide, with stone pillars on the left and right with oil lamps burning on smooth stone walls and what looked like a small pond of water in the middle. Sheets of fabric were hung on hooks on the walls with several folded up next to the lip of the little in-door pond. \n\nRue looked around the room not sure what to make of it, she carefully approached the edge and looked into the water. It didn’t appear deep and was almost clear, there were no fish in it and it had very little odder. \n\nRue turned to ask Philippe what his room was just before she could ask she felt a strong hard shove. Rue hit the water on her side mid-yelp with a sizable splash. Rue sank deep into the surprisingly warm water and hit bottom. Then using mostly instinct, kicked off the bottom and came back to the surface sputtering and spitting. Rue dog paddled to the edge as Philippe looked down at her quite amused with himself. \n\nRue grabbed the side of the stone pond her fur completely matted down and growled up at the buck. “ You Goat, what was that for, now I’m wet !?!” \n\nPhilippe chuckled and smiled that weird smile that deer had without upper teeth. “ You might just go free today if you can keep that yap of yourself in control.”\n\nRue held onto the side and tried to figure out if she heard that wrong. Even after a year, her French was less than perfect. “ Qu'est-ce que vous avez dit?” \n\nPhilippe nodded “You heard me, now wash yourself you meet the King later tonight” he reached down next to one of the folded towels and handed through a yellow bar of soap. It smelled like olive oil and was soft to the touch. \n\nRue found that in the far corner of the bath as Philippe called it she could stand if just barely. She cleaned her fur, under her tail, paws, and even behind her ears just as Philippe directed as he sat on the edge of the bath, his pants rolled up and soaking his hooves. \n\nAfter Rue discovered despite its pleasant smell, the soap tasted rather horrible, and Philippe determined that Rue was about as clean as she could reasonably get. He helped Rue out of the water then proceeded to laugh at her again, Rue crossed her arms and stood there and dripped water. “quoi ?”\n\nPhilippe wiped away a tear “Now you look like a drowned rat.” \n\nRue flipped him the bird and as she stood directly next to him vigorously, shook herself. The water from her wet fur sprayed across his clean-pressed uniform. \n\nPhilippe quickly took a step back and looked down at his now slightly wet clothing, “MERDE!” He quickly bent down grabbed one of the towels and patted the front of his uniform dry before he chucked the towel at Rue’s head! \n\nAfter they both dried off Rue was handed her first bit of clothing she had allowed since they cut off and then buried her sheep skin clothing she had arrived in. This new clothing was made out of the same strange material that many of the other herbivores wore. Rue was told it was made from some white fluffy plant fibers, these herbivores were a strange bunch of tree huggers. \n\nThe clothing a long grey tunic with a light blue stripe, was far too long for Rue’s relatively short height at least by deer standards. The hole for her tail didn’t line up and the whole thing dragged on the ground behind her. Thankfully, with the use of one of Philippe’s daggers, cutting the length down by half and the sleeves down, and using the remainder as a bit of a sash Rue was able to make it at least possible until she could find some real clothing. \n\nPhilippe carefully examined Rue, he had her turn this way than that, he tugged on the tunic and trimmed off a few of the loose strings that dangled around the edges. Eventually, he just shrugged “Assez bien je suppose.” Rue just shook herself and tried to get comfortable, wearing clothing again. \n\nPhilippe and an actual anthro goat dressed in a fancy uniform with what looked like gold buttons spent what seemed like an hour going over rules and what to do when Rue met the king. Rue tried to pay attention she did, she knew if they were just going to go through with the threats of skinning her alive and then hanging her by her tail off one of the towers they wouldn’t have bothered cleaning her up and even giving her a cup of wine. She just honestly couldn’t keep half of what they were saying straight, do this but only when this happens, but not in this scenario, but that scenario. She figured she’d just wing it, what’s the worst that could happen, other than being skinned alive and hung by her tail off a 100 drop of course? \n\nFinally, after what seemed like waiting forever with Philippe on her left another guard that she didn’t know the name of on her right was shown into the Great Hall. Rue even many years later remembered the first time she entered that space. It was indeed quite great, it felt like it was about a mile long, with tall white marble columns that seemed like they stretched to the sky. Chandeliers at the top seemed like they held tens of thousands of lit candles or maybe 10 or 20, Rue was never good with numbers. Rue had a strange thought and wondered how they lit those, magic maybe? \n\nWhile Rue might have not understood most of what she was instructed she did have a strong survival instinct. So she quickly decided that her best bet was to just do what Philippe did, so when he stopped and bowed, she did the same. \n\nThe King himself a very very tall buck almost skinny in his tallness with 18-point antlers that reached past ten feet at their points. Each point had a custom-fit gold cap with a diamond at the tip, his long robes and cape and gold leaf across the shoulders seemed both to fit his form yet sat loosely and comfortably across his frame. \n\nUpon seeing him for the first time Rue wanted to turn tail and run or pee, it wasn’t that the King was physically all that intimidating, even if he was one big buck. Rue just knew that with a wave of his hand and without question she could be tortured until death was the preferable option. \n\nRue stopped with her two escorts all three bowed deeply as the King stood at a long wooden table with several of his advisors looking over the rolled-out documents. The King’s expression that was neutral shifted to something far darker when he saw Rue between the two Royal Guards. Rue tried not to look and mostly focused on the floor, she glanced up and noticed Princess Mirabelle who sat with a few of her sisters on what looked like a stage-raised platform with a very large chair right in the middle. \n\nThe King walked slowly in front of the three newcomers, his clean black hooves softly clicking on the polished stone floor. Rue didn’t like the idea of having her skin taken off so she focused on breathing and looking at her toe claws. \n\nThe two Royal guards to her left and right kneeled, Rue started to follow, and Philippe smacked her in the side, which caused her to jump a little. Rue looked over and raised an eyebrow, Philippe mouthed “ Stand” Rue nodded and stood. \n\nRue really really, felt like she had to pee, this just seemed like the worst possible time to bring it up. When the King finally spoke Rue was a bit surprised at how soft-spoken he was. He didn’t raise his voice nor seem overly harsh, even when his words were exactly that. \n\n“Dog raise your head so I may look upon your yellow eyes.” \n\nRue licked her lips, hopped her tail wasn’t sticking out in front of her, and looked up. Then only looking at his midsection looked up further, she tried to count the points of his antlers and quickly gave up. \n\nThe King looked Rue up and down, which didn’t take long. Even with her standing and his two guards kneeling, they were still more than a head taller than her not counting alters. He looked back at his daughter, who gave him a warm smile and nodded.\n\nThe King sat down on his throne and tapped several hoofed fingers on one of the arms before he continued. “ You are one very lucky dog, it is only for my oldest daughter, my beloved oldest daughter’s foolishness that you still breathe. For anyone in this kingdom to harm a hair on her head I would have them killed twice over much less … much less, what you foul so-called trickster wolf have done.”\n\n“ What save her from her own foolishness?” Rue groused unable to stop herself even if she immediately regretted it and bit her lip. \n\nThe Ling took a deep breath through his nose and glanced back at his daughter before he turned back to a dead dog standing. \n\n“ My beloved daughter, my princess has a stubborn sprite tough as iron, which I will take responsibility for, perhaps I was too lenient with her, protected her a little too well. Now she has met your kind knows or should know it brings nothing but pain and destruction. That your kind can not shall not ever be trusted no point in even entertaining such nonsensical ideas of working with those that have no honor and their word means nothing.”\n\nPrincess Mirabelle started to speak up and get out of her seat to the right and just behind her father. The King held up a hand “ Mirabelle for the love of the gods sit… please,?” \n\nThe princess sat back down and crossed her arms the King returned to his attention to Rue. \n\n“ I grow tired of my daughter’s talk of the coyote that saved her yet for some reason wore hunter paint and my daughter's blood. Now if it stops her insistent pestering and nagging I have decided to spare your life.”\n\nRue let out a small sigh of relief\n\nThe King held up one finger “There is just one catch.” \n\nRue’s stomach sank, and her ears which were pinned straight up listening to every syllable fell flat. \n\nThe King continued “A little test, to see who is right once and for all. Nothing a simple canine like yourself can’t handle, your legs still work don’t they?” \n\nRue licked her lips and nodded then added “Yes.” Philippe poked her in the side, Rue turned bared her teeth, and growled at him. Philippe gave her a look, and she quickly dropped her lips turned back to the King, and corrected herself “ Yes your Majesty” Princess Mirabelle's face palmed behind her father. \n\nThankfully for Rue, the King seemed more amused than irritated, much less threatened by a growling coyote in his presence, and continued unfazed. “This will be a very simple task, I will give you a scroll that needs to be delivered. Then the reply needs to be brought back here. It is a journey of a few days perhaps a week round-trip or for you moon worshiping canines 1/4 of the moon.” \n\nRue licked her lips and waited, the king seemed like he wanted a response. She cleared her throat “What if I don’t want to do your test ?” \n\nThe King nodded “ For and only for my daughter this one time, I have agreed to spare your life. You can return to the dungeon if you do not wish to partake.” \n\nRue looked around before she replied, “If I deliver that message and return … Your Majesty?” \n\nThe King gave the smallest hints of a smile “It is a dangerous journey that we have lost many strong, good honest bucks trying to get delivered. I believe as soon as you are out of sight of this city, you will disappear into the wilderness, and I do not intend to waste time looking for you. My daughter thinks otherwise she thinks you can be trusted that your kind can be worked with can be reasoned with. I will give you several day's provisions supplies to prove me right in return you get your freedom.” \n\nRue licked her lips “ But what if I do it do I still get my freedom or do I just get thrown back in the dungeon for my troubles ?” Philippe went to poke Rue again for breaking etiquette and she brushed his hand away without even looking. \n\nThe king looked almost amused, even chuckled “ If you make it through those treacherous woods, dangerous valleys, deliver this message and bring back the reply. The true reply, we will know, no tricks. You will not only get your freedom, you’ll be rewarded handsomely.” The King looked over at the table to his left and picked up a handful of gold coins. He counted them out and then brushed through several small stones before picking one up. “ Let’s say 8 Gold one diamond for the yot.” Almost laughing as he set the coins and the sizable diamond aside. \n\nRue leaned over to Philippe and whispered “Is that a lot ?” \n\nPhilippe closed his eyes, knowing that a skilled tradesman with many years of experience, very talented in their field, such as carpentry or stonecutter might be lucky to make one gold in a month of hard labor just nodded once. \n\nRue straightened up and took one cautious half step forward “ Will you keep your word if I do this ?” \n\n“Your Majesty”\n\nThe King looked back at his daughters and Mirabelle then over at his advisors, his jaw dropped open. There was a long silence in the Great Hall. It seemed like almost no one breathed, Rue wondered if it would hurt when they threw her out a window. \n\nThe King scratched the base of his left antler, then chuckled once then again, then broke into laughter. His advisors and his daughters other than Mirabelle joined in the laughter. After between stopped laughing, and took a couple of deep breaths and a sip of wine. \n\nHe looked down at Rue and nodded “You… you have iron I will give you that, a coyote, a flesh eater asking if I will keep my word. That has to be a first, lucky for you I’d rather be proven right than toss you out a window.”\n\nRue swallowed hard \n\n“You will be given the message, provisions, directions, and a map, you will also be given a token that will prove that you are on official business.” \n\nRue nodded yet felt like her insides were turning into knots and that rat that she ate earlier in the day was about to come back up. Thankfully, for her, the King waived at one of his advisors, stood up, and exited with his daughters in tow, all except for one. \n\nMirabelle came over to Rue, Mirabelle looked like she had doubled in height since the last time Rue had seen her. “Oh Rue I’m sorry I told them the full story I told them that you had to do it or they would kill me. They said I was hysterical that you had tricked me and that I was under some spell.” \n\nRue nodded “ I know, thank you, the guards have been very gentle with their beatings so some word must’ve got passed down.” \n\nMirabelle grimaced at the mention of beatings, she looked over to Philippe who held up his hands “orders from the King Princess.” \n\nMirabelle turned back to Rue, “ Rue please I beg of you, please return I know you have no reason to after the way you’ve been treated. I still believe our two people can work together, but my father like you heard things that’s just foolish talk. Please if you don’t I don’t know how I’ll ever convince him.”\n\nRue swallowed hard and lied “ I’ll deliver that message and I’ll return, I promise.” \n\nMirabelle squealed and jumped and hugged Rue which made all parties except for one involved more than a little uneasy. “I knew I could count on you, just be careful. It is very dangerous out there. You’re smart. I’m sure you can do it.”\n\nRue nodded and smiled without showing too many teeth. “Should be easy, just deliver the message then return here.” \n\nTrue to the King's word Rue was given a traveler's cloak, a messenger bag with the scrolls in it, a few coppers, some bread, some cheese, wine, even a small, rusty dagger, a little wood token on a string around her neck. The same goat that talked with her before she met the king, Rue found out later he was a direct assistant to the King. As promised he showed her on a map of where to go. Follow some iron rails on the ground until they stop at the forest, and continue for two days straight east. \n\nRue walked along totally alone for the first time and as long as she could remember. The solitude felt kind of nice, the fresh air smelled great, no damp smells of a castle or coyote den. As soon as she was a half-day walk from the city, she came to the river and iron bars or rails as the goat called them. Rue Took a drink from the river and opened the messenger bag, ready to take the scrolls out and hurl them into the river and be done with all of this. Fucking deer, she should have cut the doe’s throat and just enjoyed a nice dinner. \n\nInstead, she got herself shot, carried back to their stupid kingdom, beaten and tortured, and then dragged out for some morality test. Fuck um, she didn’t have to prove anything to them or disprove anything about her kind she knew who she was. Now she had a cloak. She had a dagger. She had a few coppers she could go wherever she wanted. Her grip tightened down the scroll, her claws dug into it…. “ GODS DAMNIT… Forest of the Damned sounds like it’s right up my alley,” Rue shouted at no one, she shoved the scroll back in the messenger bag and started walking east along the rails. \n\nThat night after she caught a feral rabbit and cooked it over a small fire at the edge of said “Forest of the Damned.” Rue sat by the small fire and watched the burning embers fly up into the night sky with its countless little white specks. She let her thoughts wander, did her pack miss her, did they even look for her? Despite all her brothers trying to fuck her at least once a year, she wondered what happened to them, what happened to her sisters? \n\nThe King said he wouldn’t waste time looking for her if she didn’t return, of course, he wouldn’t, he knew as well as she did. That she probably couldn’t even track one of her own kind if they truly didn’t want to be found, much less a buck. And now that it had been a year or more her pack could be anywhere or all dead and buried or turned into rugs, coats, or gloves. She could spend the rest of her life searching and never find a trace of them. She was totally and completely alone, with no pups, no pack no past no future. Forest of the Damned, indeed. \n\nRue looked up at the starry night sky, stood, and began to sing “ Somewhere out there, beneath the pale moonlight, \nSomeone's thinking of me and”\n\n((https://youtu.be/RkI-B2JWSZI?si=c1b2_qVAvr76wIHN))\n\nAn anthro black and white furred border collie in a polo shirt with a lanyard and badge around his neck leaned into the frame and whispered into Rue’s right ear.\n\nRue turned and looked “What do you mean, we’ll get sued?” The border collie whispered into her ear again.\n\nRue threw up her arms “ Damn lawyers really, FINE don't let me have my moment!” Rue sat back down across her arms dejectedly. \n\nThe border collie patted her on the shoulder and stepped back.\n\nRue woke with the sun, she could have continued through the night, her night vision made even the darkest forest seem like only dim light. But even after a good meal, her strength was still limited at best, she figured if bandits or evil spirits decided to come for her she would just let them take her.\n\nYet a day into the forest it seemed like any other she had seen countless times. She had spotted a few wolves in a hunting party off in the distance that paid her no attention beyond a few sniffs and a howl to keep moving along. Once on the first night as she curled up in her cloak at the base of a tree, she heard a haunting howl that sounded like one of her kind she thought about answering but decided against it. Any pack wouldn’t have much need of a skinny bitch for other than one purpose anyways and it wasn’t that time of year anyhow. \n\nRue trudged on and put one paw in front of the other, ducked under tree branches, drank water from a cool stream, and marked as many trees as she could with as much urine as she had while still trying to make good time. Before long the forest started to thin out again and she could smell the smoke and cooking fires of her destination. Before long, she was able to make out the outline of the city and then its details. Rue approached the main gate and an arrow stuck in the ground 5 feet in front of her which caused her to stop dead in her tracks. Rue carefully held up her paws to the guard towers and turned slowly, then reached under the tunic and removed the small wooden chip on the string around her neck. The guards couldn’t believe their eyes a predator dog, a coyote no less that carried a royal pass… it had to be a trick. \n\n2 weeks later … \n\nThe King laughed as the Court Fool finished one of the King's favorite assuming tales, with pratfall and all its physical comedy included. The troublesome coyote was nothing more than a half-forgotten memory not even worth thinking about… right until that problem walked back into the great hall a wine of royal guards, following her like as if some weird parade. \n\nRue stopped a respectful distance from the king as the line of guards caught up with her. The king stood up “What is the meaning of this?” \n\nRue bowed along with the first few guards “Your majesty, I bring word from the East” Rue opened her stretched messenger bag, and poured out a dozen scrolls, a handful of letters then a small canvas bag and dropped it in front of the King, the bag jangled like a bag that was full to the brim with coins. \n\nThe Royal Guards stood around Rue in a half circle, the King picked up one scroll then another, and looked at the wax seals. All intact and looked genuine, he picked up the small canvas bag and opened it, several dozen gold coins and gemstones, the back taxes that he was told were impossible to get through. \n\nPrincess Mirabelle entered through one of the side doors and looked between her father and the beaming Rue. The King opened one of the scrolls and read through it, it was finally the information about the shipment that was long overdue. He read the second and third then looked over to Rue “How did you accomplish this?” \n\nRue bowed her head “Us trickster coyotes can’t hardly give up all of our secrets, I will just say this, your bucks might be strong, brave, and might be quiet as a whisper in the night.” \n\n“ Just sometimes it’s better to send a trickster where angels fear to tread” \n\nMany moons later ( Three years ) \n\nRue walked into King’s private office followed by four Royal Guards in her custom-tailored blue jacket, with its shined brass buttons, Egyptian cotton shirt, and slacks her hair done up in a tight ponytail on the back of her head. The King his antlers still covered in velvet looked up and uncharacteristically shouted “ GET OUT!”\n\nRue stopped in her tracks and turned to leave when the King spoke again. \n\n“NOT you Lady Rue… GUARDS GET OUT AND CLOSE THE DOOR BEHIND YOU. Rue come at once!” Rue watched as the guards sheepishly exited and softly closed the tall thick wooden doors. Rue bowed, then took her seat at the desk made specifically for her dimensions, she removed one of the quill pens, checked its tip took a fresh piece of parchment out of the drawer, and looked up. \n\nThe King paced behind his desk “Alright Rue, address the message to the Duke of … “\n\nFIN\n\nRue will return in the next story “ The Black Bitch “ \n\nARTIST CREDIT: A very special thank you to my good friend, artist, and partner in crime https://inkbunny.net/bladapacha \n\n\nSPECIAL NOTE: AS always, I will end with a special request that if you’ve enjoyed the art or story I always love hearing what you enjoyed or liked or didn’t like. I try to respond to all comments and each, and every one helps encourage me to continue to write more and helps me improve future projects. If for whatever reason you don’t feel comfortable leaving a comment, my DM are always open.\n\n\nBonus material: \n\nRue’s reference sheet if you’re curious what her uniform looked like https://inkbunny.net/s/2797144\n\nPrevious chapters: \n\nPart 1: https://inkbunny.net/s/2628748\nPart 2: https://inkbunny.net/s/2641852\nPart 2.5: https://inkbunny.net/s/2659275\nPart 3: https://inkbunny.net/s/2699881\nPart 4: See above ^^\nPart.5: https://inkbunny.net/s/2882034\nPart 6: Coming soon\nPart 7:https://inkbunny.net/s/2754537\n\n\n", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Rue faced the cold stone wall and stared up at the live feral rat that was dangled inches above her nose. She had long since lost track of how long she’d been locked in the dungeon far away from the sun, moon, or fresh non-fetid air. On the other paw, Rue was able to make an estimated guess that she had been down there for at least a year.

The Royal Guards had grown their antlers shed the velvet, sharpened the points, then lost them and grown the antlers again. Also, the beatings that had been daily, some of which she was nearly certain,  they were going to kick and stomp her to death. Had become weekly and far less intense than only occasional kicks with little conviction.

Rue took some solace, knowing even though the guard’s hard hooves and strong kicks had loosened several of her teeth, broken her ribs and her tail was now permanently slightly crooked. Her sharp rebukes and insults to their antlers, long noses, and parentage,  cut deep, and many of them would also carry those mental scars for the rest of their days.

Rue softly yipped as Philippe’s long cock rammed into her often bruised and abused cervix yet again. Rue stayed focused on her meal and ignored the jabs deep inside her womb and the pain of her tail feeling like it was about to be yanked off. Philippe knew Rue had nowhere to run but still often kept her paws chained, so when he dropped the live rat she had to catch it with her maw.

Rue wasn’t proud of what she had become, as in little more than a fuck toy for  Philippe and occasion other Royal guards. It was just very simple she would have starved from just receiving the small scraps of moldy bread and small bits of rotten cheese that they were providing. A bitch had to do what a bitch had to do … not long after Philippe had sharpened his antlers the previous season.

Rue without being able to see the moon or stars still knew the rut had begun and bucks for what little brains they had in the first place. Those certainly went out the window this time of year with their overwhelming urge to nut at all costs. Rue made her offer to please him however he wanted no tricks no bitting. If he would just bring her something real to eat? Such as that dead rat they had kicked into a corner in the hallway a day or two prior. Philippe like most of his species and kin were skittish at the best of times but Rue saw that he was at least considering it.

Philippe licked his lips and looked down at Rue then made up his mind. “ I will bring you what you call food, disgusting as I may find it, and you. You will pleasure me at my desire and will and if you try anything, anything at all, or if I feel your fangs. I WILL break your jaw and watch as you either die of thirst or starve, regardless of what the Princess might say!”

Rue vigorously nodded her agreement and understanding without a word, she knew when it was best to keep her maw shut around these temperamental grass eaters. Rue’s chains were released and a tall buck stood in front of her, the tip of his antlers nearly scraping the 8-foot ceiling. Rue carefully caressed the buck’s sheath careful of her claws, until his very very long member started to peak out of his admittedly very soft and clean-smelling sheath.

Rue fought the urge to bite, tear, and devour the soft delicate thin, tasty skin and organs between Phillippe’s legs. She well knew she couldn’t bring down such a large buck or not quickly enough to avoid being kicked and stamped into a bloody smear on the stone floor. So she pushed down her feral instincts and licked and sucked on the large buck's erect member. Rue had eaten plenty of bucks before, mostly young fawns some old but it was a far different experience having one in her maw that was alive and aroused.

Rue found the whole experience a bit confusing if not unpleasant, the bucks smelled clean and fresh, their cocks smooth with no knot at all. And since testicles off grass eaters were one of her favorite snacks, their thick cum wasn’t hard to stomach.

That first time was now a long time ago, Philippe had now brought Rue more rats live and dead along with other flesh as he called it than Rue could count.  Not that Rue could count very high, the bigger or longer issue was length Rue fought back the urge to growl as Philippe’s long member hit Rue’s cervix like he was trying to impale her innards. Rue didn’t bother asking him to take it easy, it would only encourage him to slam his cock into her guts harder.

Instead, Rue focused on squirming live
rat Philippe held inches above her nose ready to catch the rodent in her maw as it dropped. At that very moment, Philippe grunted and give one last strong thrust into Rue’s bitch bits. His hot cum rushed deep inside her belly and leaked out between Rue’s black pussy lips and started to run down her left leg.

The rat squeaked as it dropped, Rue quick as a whip caught the unfortunate creature in her maw. Rue both extremely hungry and not wanting to get bit. Immediately crushed the rat's skull and neck between her molars before she brought her paws up to her mouth. Held the back end and tail of the rat and tore the head off and swallowed it more or less whole. Rue sucked the “ juices” from her prey as Philippe pulled out of her and failed to hind his disgust at Rue’s feeding habits, not that Rue cared. She wasn’t the one that ate her food, then regurgitated it and sat there and chewed it repeatedly for what seemed like hours.

Philippe quickly put back on his pants and composed himself before he reached over and removed the hand bindings from Rue's wrists. Rue sucked down the rat's tail like a wet noodle and burped loudly. Rue rubbed her wrists and gave herself a shake before she sat down and prepared to lick the deer cum off herself.

Philippe opened the cell door and snapped his fingers at Rue just as she was in the process of contorting herself into a pretzel to lick her own ass.  Rue straightened up before she replied, “Am I to be executed… again ?”

Philippe just held the door open and didn’t reply, after several long moments Rue sighed, stood up, and allowed herself to be led down several long stone hallways,  up several long flights of stairs,  her claw clicking as they went. All while Rue continued to slowly leak Philippe’s cum as they went.  Finally, after what seemed like they had been walking for at least an hour. Philippe pointed to a closed door.

Rue was thankful she had kept her endurance up by pacing her small cell in the dungeon. Philippe opened the door and assured Rue inside, Rue looked around more than a little confused. It certainly wasn’t the room that they had threatened to execute her more times than she could count at this point.

It was a very strange odd room, it smelled damp or more damp than the rest of the stone castle's dampness. It was a large room, longer than it was wide, with stone pillars on the left and right with oil lamps burning on smooth stone walls and what looked like a small pond of water in the middle. Sheets of fabric were hung on hooks on the walls with several folded up next to the lip of the little in-door pond.

Rue looked around the room not sure what to make of it, she carefully approached the edge and looked into the water. It didn’t appear deep and was almost clear, there were no fish in it and it had very little odder.

Rue turned to ask Philippe what his room was just before she could ask she felt a strong hard shove. Rue hit the water on her side mid-yelp with a sizable splash. Rue sank deep into the surprisingly warm water and hit bottom.  Then using mostly instinct, kicked off the bottom and came back to the surface sputtering and spitting.  Rue dog paddled to the edge as Philippe looked down at her quite amused with himself.

Rue grabbed the side of the stone pond her fur completely matted down and growled up at the buck. “ You Goat, what was that for, now I’m wet !?!”

Philippe chuckled and smiled that weird smile that deer had without upper teeth. “ You might just go free today if you can keep that yap of yourself in control.”

Rue held onto the side and tried to figure out if she heard that wrong. Even after a year, her French was less than perfect. “ Qu'est-ce que vous avez dit?”

Philippe nodded “You heard me, now wash yourself you meet the King later tonight” he reached down next to one of the folded towels and handed through a yellow bar of soap. It smelled like olive oil and was soft to the touch.

Rue found that in the far corner of the bath as Philippe called it she could stand if just barely. She cleaned her fur, under her tail, paws, and even behind her ears just as Philippe directed as he sat on the edge of the bath, his pants rolled up and soaking his hooves.

After Rue discovered despite its pleasant smell, the soap tasted rather horrible, and Philippe determined that Rue was about as clean as she could reasonably get. He helped Rue out of the water then proceeded to laugh at her again, Rue crossed her arms and stood there and dripped water. “quoi ?”

Philippe wiped away a tear “Now you look like a drowned rat.”

Rue flipped him the bird and as she stood directly next to him vigorously, shook herself. The water from her wet fur sprayed across his clean-pressed uniform.

Philippe quickly took a step back and looked down at his now slightly wet clothing, “MERDE!” He quickly bent down grabbed one of the towels and patted the front of his uniform dry before he chucked the towel at Rue’s head!

After they both dried off Rue was handed her first bit of clothing she had allowed since they cut off and then buried her sheep skin clothing she had arrived in. This new clothing was made out of the same strange material that many of the other herbivores wore. Rue was told it was made from some white fluffy plant fibers, these herbivores were a strange bunch of tree huggers.

The clothing a long grey tunic with a light blue stripe, was far too long for Rue’s relatively short height at least by deer standards. The hole for her tail didn’t line up and the whole thing dragged on the ground behind her. Thankfully, with the use of one of Philippe’s daggers, cutting the length down by half and the sleeves down, and using the remainder as a bit of a sash Rue was able to make it at least possible until she could find some real clothing.

Philippe carefully examined Rue, he had her turn this way than that, he tugged on the tunic and trimmed off a few of the loose strings that dangled around the edges. Eventually, he just shrugged “Assez bien je suppose.” Rue just shook herself and tried to get comfortable, wearing clothing again.

Philippe and an actual anthro goat dressed in a fancy uniform with what looked like gold buttons spent what seemed like an hour going over rules and what to do when Rue met the king. Rue tried to pay attention she did, she knew if they were just going to go through with the threats of skinning her alive and then hanging her by her tail off one of the towers they wouldn’t have bothered cleaning her up and even giving her a cup of wine. She just honestly couldn’t keep half of what they were saying straight,  do this but only when this happens, but not in this scenario, but that scenario. She figured she’d just wing it, what’s the worst that could happen, other than being skinned alive and hung by her tail off a 100 drop of course?

Finally, after what seemed like waiting forever with Philippe on her left another guard that she didn’t know the name of on her right was shown into the Great Hall. Rue even many years later remembered the first time she entered that space. It was indeed quite great, it felt like it was about a mile long, with tall white marble columns that seemed like they stretched to the sky. Chandeliers at the top seemed like they held tens of thousands of lit candles or maybe 10 or 20, Rue was never good with numbers. Rue had a strange thought and wondered how they lit those, magic maybe?  

While Rue might have not understood most of what she was instructed she did have a strong survival instinct. So she quickly decided that her best bet was to just do what Philippe did,  so when he stopped and bowed, she did the same.

The King himself a very very tall buck almost skinny in his tallness with 18-point antlers that reached past ten feet at their points. Each point had a custom-fit gold cap with a diamond at the tip, his long robes and cape and gold leaf across the shoulders seemed both to fit his form yet sat loosely and comfortably across his frame.

Upon seeing him for the first time Rue wanted to turn tail and run or pee, it wasn’t that the King was physically all that intimidating, even if he was one big buck. Rue just knew that with a wave of his hand and without question she could be tortured until death was the preferable option.

Rue stopped with her two escorts all three bowed deeply as the  King stood at a long wooden table with several of his advisors looking over the rolled-out documents. The King’s expression that was neutral shifted to something far darker when he saw Rue between the two Royal Guards. Rue tried not to look and mostly focused on the floor, she glanced up and noticed Princess Mirabelle who sat with a few of her sisters on what looked like a stage-raised platform with a very large chair right in the middle.

The King walked slowly in front of the three newcomers, his clean black hooves softly clicking on the polished stone floor. Rue didn’t like the idea of having her skin taken off so she focused on breathing and looking at her toe claws.

The two Royal guards to her left and right kneeled, Rue started to follow, and Philippe smacked her in the side, which caused her to jump a little. Rue looked over and raised an eyebrow, Philippe mouthed “ Stand” Rue nodded and stood.

Rue really really, felt like she had to pee, this just seemed like the worst possible time to bring it up. When the King finally spoke Rue was a bit surprised at how soft-spoken he was. He didn’t raise his voice nor seem overly harsh, even when his words were exactly that.

“Dog raise your head so I may look upon your yellow eyes.”

Rue licked her lips, hopped her tail wasn’t sticking out in front of her, and looked up. Then only looking at his midsection looked up further, she tried to count the points of his antlers and quickly gave up.

The King looked Rue up and down, which didn’t take long. Even with her standing and his two guards kneeling, they were still more than a head taller than her not counting alters. He looked back at his daughter, who gave him a warm smile and nodded.

The King sat down on his throne and tapped several hoofed fingers on one of the arms before he continued. “ You are one very lucky dog, it is only for my oldest daughter, my beloved oldest daughter’s foolishness that you still breathe. For anyone in this kingdom to harm a hair on her head I would have them killed twice over much less … much less, what you foul so-called trickster wolf  have done.”

“ What save her from her own foolishness?” Rue groused unable to stop herself even if she immediately regretted it and bit her lip.

The Ling took a deep breath through his nose and glanced back at his daughter before he turned back to a dead dog standing.

“ My beloved daughter, my princess has a stubborn sprite tough as iron, which I will take responsibility for, perhaps I was too lenient with her, protected her a little too well. Now she has met your kind knows or should know it brings nothing but pain and destruction. That your kind can not shall not ever be trusted no point in even entertaining such nonsensical ideas of working with those that have no honor and their word means nothing.”

Princess Mirabelle started to speak up and get out of her seat to the right and just behind her father. The King held up a hand “ Mirabelle for the love of the gods sit… please,?”

The princess sat back down and crossed her arms the King returned to his attention to Rue.

“ I grow tired of my daughter’s talk of the coyote that saved her yet for some reason wore hunter paint and my daughter's blood. Now if it stops her insistent pestering and nagging I have decided to spare your life.”

Rue let out a small sigh of relief

The King held up one finger “There is just one catch.”

Rue’s stomach sank, and her ears which were pinned straight up listening to every syllable fell flat.

The King continued “A little test, to see who is right once and for all.  Nothing a simple canine like yourself can’t handle, your legs still work don’t they?”

Rue licked her lips and nodded then added “Yes.” Philippe poked her in the side, Rue turned bared her teeth, and growled at him. Philippe gave her a look, and she quickly dropped her lips turned back to the King, and corrected herself “ Yes your Majesty” Princess Mirabelle's face palmed behind her father.

Thankfully for Rue, the King seemed more amused than irritated, much less threatened by a growling coyote in his presence, and continued unfazed. “This will be a very simple task, I will give you a scroll that needs to be delivered. Then the reply needs to be brought back here. It is a journey of a few days perhaps a week round-trip or for you moon worshiping canines 1/4 of the moon.”

Rue licked her lips and waited, the king seemed like he wanted a response. She cleared her throat “What if I don’t want to do your test ?”

The King nodded “ For and only for my daughter this one time,  I have agreed to spare your life. You can return to the dungeon if you do not wish to partake.”

Rue looked around before she replied, “If I deliver that message and return … Your Majesty?”

The King gave the smallest hints of a smile “It is a dangerous journey that we have lost many strong, good honest bucks trying to get delivered. I believe as soon as you are out of sight of this city, you will disappear into the wilderness, and I do not intend to waste time looking for you. My daughter thinks otherwise she thinks you can be trusted that your kind can be worked with can be reasoned with. I will give you several day's provisions supplies to prove me right in return you get your freedom.”

Rue licked her lips “ But what if I do it do I still get my freedom or do I just get thrown back in the dungeon for my troubles ?” Philippe went to poke Rue again for breaking etiquette and she brushed his hand away without even looking.

The king looked almost amused, even chuckled “ If you make it through those treacherous woods, dangerous valleys, deliver this message and bring back the reply. The true reply, we will know, no tricks. You will not only get your freedom, you’ll be rewarded handsomely.” The King looked over at the table to his left and picked up a handful of gold coins. He counted them out and then brushed through several small stones before picking one up. “ Let’s say 8 Gold one diamond for the yot.” Almost laughing as he set the coins and the sizable diamond aside.

Rue leaned over to Philippe and whispered “Is that a lot ?”

Philippe closed his eyes, knowing that a skilled tradesman with many years of experience, very talented in their field, such as carpentry or stonecutter might be lucky to make one gold in a month of hard labor just nodded once.

Rue straightened up and took one cautious half step forward “ Will you keep your word if I do this ?”

“Your Majesty”

The King looked back at his daughters and Mirabelle then over at his advisors,  his jaw dropped open. There was a long silence in the Great Hall. It seemed like almost no one breathed, Rue wondered if it would hurt when they threw her out a window.

The King scratched the base of his left antler, then chuckled once then again, then broke into laughter. His advisors and his daughters other than Mirabelle joined in the laughter. After between stopped laughing, and took a couple of deep breaths and a sip of wine.

He looked down at Rue and nodded “You… you have iron I will give you that, a coyote, a flesh eater asking if I will keep my word. That has to be a first, lucky for you I’d rather be proven right than toss you out a window.”

Rue swallowed hard

“You will be given the message, provisions, directions, and a map, you will also be given a token that will prove that you are on official business.”

Rue nodded yet felt like her insides were turning into knots and that rat that she ate earlier in the day was about to come back up. Thankfully, for her, the King waived at one of his advisors,  stood up, and exited with his daughters in tow, all except for one.  

Mirabelle came over to Rue, Mirabelle looked like she had doubled in height since the last time Rue had seen her. “Oh Rue I’m sorry I told them the full story I told them that you had to do it or they would kill me. They said I was hysterical that you had tricked me and that I was under some spell.”

Rue nodded “ I know,  thank you, the guards have been very gentle with their beatings so some word must’ve got passed down.”

Mirabelle grimaced at the mention of beatings, she looked over to Philippe who held up his hands “orders from the King Princess.”

Mirabelle turned back to Rue, “ Rue please I beg of you, please return I know you have no reason to after the way you’ve been treated. I still believe our two people can work together, but my father like you heard things that’s just foolish talk. Please if you don’t I don’t know how I’ll ever convince him.”

Rue swallowed hard and lied “ I’ll deliver that message and I’ll return, I promise.”

Mirabelle squealed and jumped and hugged Rue which made all parties except for one involved more than a little uneasy. “I knew I could count on you, just be careful. It is very dangerous out there. You’re smart. I’m sure you can do it.”

Rue nodded and smiled without showing too many teeth. “Should be easy, just deliver the message then return here.”

True to the King's word Rue was given a traveler's cloak, a messenger bag with the scrolls in it, a few coppers,  some bread, some cheese,  wine, even a small, rusty dagger, a little wood token on a string around her neck. The same goat that talked with her before she met the king, Rue found out later he was a direct assistant to the King. As promised he showed her on a map of where to go. Follow some iron rails on the ground until they stop at the forest, and continue for two days straight east.

Rue walked along totally alone for the first time and as long as she could remember. The solitude felt kind of nice, the fresh air smelled great, no damp smells of a castle or coyote den. As soon as she was a half-day walk from the city, she came to the river and iron bars or rails as the goat called them. Rue Took a drink from the river and opened the messenger bag, ready to take the scrolls out and hurl them into the river and be done with all of this. Fucking deer, she should have cut the doe’s throat and just enjoyed a nice dinner.

Instead, she got herself shot, carried back to their stupid kingdom, beaten and tortured, and then dragged out for some morality test. Fuck um, she didn’t have to prove anything to them or disprove anything about her kind she knew who she was. Now she had a cloak. She had a dagger. She had a few coppers she could go wherever she wanted. Her grip tightened down the scroll, her claws dug into it…. “ GODS DAMNIT… Forest of the Damned sounds like it’s right up my alley,” Rue shouted at no one, she shoved the scroll back in the messenger bag and started walking east along the rails.

That night after she caught a feral rabbit and cooked it over a small fire at the edge of said “Forest of the Damned.” Rue sat by the small fire and watched the burning embers fly up into the night sky with its countless little white specks. She let her thoughts wander, did her pack miss her, did they even look for her? Despite all her brothers trying to fuck her at least once a year, she wondered what happened to them, what happened to her sisters?

The King said he wouldn’t waste time looking for her if she didn’t return, of course, he wouldn’t, he knew as well as she did. That she probably couldn’t even track one of her own kind if they truly didn’t want to be found, much less a buck.  And now that it had been a year or more her pack could be anywhere or all dead and buried or turned into rugs, coats, or gloves. She could spend the rest of her life searching and never find a trace of them. She was totally and completely alone, with no pups,  no pack no past no future. Forest of the Damned, indeed.

Rue looked up at the starry night sky, stood, and began to sing “ Somewhere out there,  beneath the pale moonlight,
Someone's thinking of me and”

((https://youtu.be/RkI-B2JWSZI?si=c1b2_qVAvr76wIHN))

An anthro black and white furred border collie in a polo shirt with a lanyard and badge around his neck leaned into the frame and whispered into Rue’s right ear.

Rue turned and looked “What do you mean, we’ll get sued?” The border collie whispered into her ear again.

Rue threw up her arms “ Damn lawyers really, FINE don't let me have my moment!” Rue sat back down across her arms dejectedly.

The border collie patted her on the shoulder and stepped back.

Rue woke with the sun, she could have continued through the night, her night vision made even the darkest forest seem like only dim light. But even after a good meal, her strength was still limited at best, she figured if bandits or evil spirits decided to come for her she would just let them take her.

Yet a day into the forest it seemed like any other she had seen countless times. She had spotted a few wolves in a hunting party off in the distance that paid her no attention beyond a few sniffs and a howl to keep moving along. Once on the first night as she curled up in her cloak at the base of a tree, she heard a haunting howl that sounded like one of her kind she thought about answering but decided against it. Any pack wouldn’t have much need of a skinny bitch for other than one purpose anyways and it wasn’t that time of year anyhow.

Rue trudged on and put one paw in front of the other, ducked under tree branches, drank water from a cool stream, and marked as many trees as she could with as much urine as she had while still trying to make good time. Before long the forest started to thin out again and she could smell the smoke and cooking fires of her destination. Before long, she was able to make out the outline of the city and then its details. Rue approached the main gate and an arrow stuck in the ground 5 feet in front of her which caused her to stop dead in her tracks. Rue carefully held up her paws to the guard towers and turned slowly, then reached under the tunic and removed the small wooden chip on the string around her neck. The guards couldn’t believe their eyes a predator dog, a coyote no less that carried a royal pass… it had to be a trick.

2 weeks later …

The King laughed as the Court Fool finished one of the King's favorite assuming tales, with pratfall and all its physical comedy included. The troublesome coyote was nothing more than a half-forgotten memory not even worth thinking about… right until that problem walked back into the great hall a wine of royal guards, following her like as if some weird parade.

Rue stopped a respectful distance from the king as the line of guards caught up with her. The king stood up “What is the meaning of this?”

Rue bowed along with the first few guards “Your majesty, I bring word from the East” Rue opened her stretched messenger bag, and poured out a dozen scrolls, a handful of letters then a small canvas bag and dropped it in front of the King, the bag jangled like a bag that was full to the brim with coins.

The Royal Guards stood around Rue in a half circle, the King picked up one scroll then another, and looked at the wax seals. All intact and looked genuine, he picked up the small canvas bag and opened it, several dozen gold coins and gemstones, the back taxes that he was told were impossible to get through.

Princess Mirabelle entered through one of the side doors and looked between her father and the beaming Rue. The King opened one of the scrolls and read through it, it was finally the information about the shipment that was long overdue. He read the second and third then looked over to Rue “How did you accomplish this?”

Rue bowed her head “Us trickster coyotes can’t hardly give up all of our secrets, I will just say this, your bucks might be strong, brave, and might be quiet as a whisper in the night.”

“ Just sometimes it’s better to send a trickster where angels fear to tread”

Many moons later ( Three years )

Rue walked into King’s private office followed by four Royal Guards in her custom-tailored blue jacket, with its shined brass buttons, Egyptian cotton shirt, and slacks her hair done up in a tight ponytail on the back of her head. The King his antlers still covered in velvet looked up and uncharacteristically shouted “ GET OUT!”

Rue stopped in her tracks and turned to leave when the King spoke again.

“NOT you Lady Rue… GUARDS GET OUT AND CLOSE THE DOOR BEHIND YOU. Rue come at once!” Rue watched as the guards sheepishly exited and softly closed the tall thick wooden doors. Rue bowed, then took her seat at the desk made specifically for her dimensions, she removed one of the quill pens, checked its tip took a fresh piece of parchment out of the drawer, and looked up.

The King paced behind his desk  “Alright Rue, address the message to the Duke of … “

FIN

Rue will return in the next story “ The Black Bitch “

ARTIST CREDIT: A very special thank you to my good friend, artist, and partner in crime https://inkbunny.net/bladapacha


SPECIAL NOTE: AS always, I will end with a special request that if you’ve enjoyed the art or story I always love hearing what you enjoyed or liked or didn’t like. I try to respond to all comments and each, and every one helps encourage me to continue to write more and helps me improve future projects. If for whatever reason you don’t feel comfortable leaving a comment, my DM are always open.


Bonus material:

Rue’s reference sheet if you’re curious what her uniform looked like https://inkbunny.net/s/2797144

Previous chapters:

Part 1: https://inkbunny.net/s/2628748
Part 2: https://inkbunny.net/s/2641852
Part 2.5: https://inkbunny.net/s/2659275
Part 3: https://inkbunny.net/s/2699881
Part 4: See above ^^
Part.5: https://inkbunny.net/s/2882034
Part 6: Coming soon
Part 7:https://inkbunny.net/s/2754537


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