Getting Familiar

Story by ReynartWrites on SoFurry

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A renowned sorceress had sequestered herself at her home in order to train up a mighty apprentice and today she has decided that her student is ready to be home alone, with some insurance of course. She trusts her goblin student to get into some kind of trouble and so she leaves an old friend behind, a previous familiar.


In the sky, the morning sun just began to peak over the clouds creating an orange haze that descended on a city surrounded by ironclad stone walls. A little house sat at the edge of the city tucked away in a corner where few people ever walked unless they had business with the residents of the home. The house was owned by a human sorceress of some importance that made her business all around the kingdom in various places. She always traveled like a shadow without a name and left very little behind of who she was or where she even came from. Most accepted her services because they were useful and she didn't make trouble. Common folk in the city gained much from her potions and tinctures in the form of better health and everyday aides that made sure that those very common folk were very much in love with their sorceress. As of late, her presence at various courts and meetings had been absent but none had dared ask and most would not have guessed that the seemingly solitary sorceress had been fostering an apprentice, a goblin apprentice at that who the sorceress figured was just now strong enough to take care of herself without ruining things too much. Still, there was always trouble to be had with magic riff raff lying about and a curious young mind ready to take advantage. Just outside of the house, the sorceress herself stood facing the door garbed in robes of black with her hood drawn up. Yawning and passing a large hand over her mouth was the goblin apprentice with her eyes half-shut and her body drooping. The goblin stood at half the height of the sorceress and a bit more rounded with an overall body type that might be described as pleasantly plump. Her hair was a deep wine color, the wild morning mess tied back into a bun and her eyes were a soft violet that looked dull and muted in the morning haze. Lacking the desire to keep her good name untarnished, the apprentice wore little but her underwear out in the open consisting of a cloth around her waist and nothing covering her rounded breasts. For some reason, her teacher had decided that it would be best to have one last bit of chatter before she left, perhaps as some sort of send off. That was strange in part because her teacher was the sort to vanish and appear without a moment's notice but never for long and perhaps that was what made this special. Olla's teacher had said she would be leaving for a week's time and that in that time she expected the apprentice to take care of any business that stopped by the home and to keep everything in tip-top shape.

When the sorceress felt ready she brought a hand up and said, "I will be leaving today on important business and will not be back for a week. That much you already know. You also know that I trust that you will keep everything clean, that you will take care of selling customers potions and artifacts, and that you will keep up stock of both with what I have taught you. Anything too difficult for you and you can tell the customer that I'll be back eventually. What you don't know, is that I'm wary still about leaving you alone." She then smiled beneath the hood as the goblin huffed, "Oh not to worry. It isn't a lack of faith, it is entirely my belief that I trust you to do something to harm yourself even in the smallest amount and that is why I am going to leave a friend here to watch over you."

Olla frowned, "If I knew someone were comin' I would have dressed in a bit more. Then again, maybe your friend might be interested but uh, teach, I don't really see a friend of yours and I didn't really think you made friends."

The sorceress continued to smile and she passed her hand through the air without a word. A glyph appeared in the air, lines crossing and glowing bright red. Claws tore through the center of the circle and Olla stepped back as a wolf with black fur like wisps of fire and four solid amber eyes leaped out of the circle. The summoned beast shook itself and stretched before standing on all fours. Olla sized up the beast and whistled. It didn't take a lot to be taller than a goblin but even standing like a dog the creature was not only taller than her, it was nearly as tall as the sorceress herself.

"This is my friend." Said the sorceress, both hands folding together at her waist before she continued, "He will be making sure that you do not get yourself in trouble. He is a good familiar of mine, one that has served me well and one that I do not have a contract with anymore. Despite this, he has allowed me to continue summoning him."

The creature looked at her up and down before sitting on his haunches and yawning, mouth open wide to show rows and rows of pearly fangs but rather than fuss about the sorceress words, the beast spoke with a chuckle, "I don't know why I allow it but I guess I've got nothing better to do." He then looked down at Olla, all four eyes narrowed before he snorted, "So...I am to look after your slave?"

Olla scowled while the sorceress placed a hand over her own mouth to hide the grin beneath her hood, "No dear Farrec. I'm afraid that she's my apprentice. She's smart but without much tact. I want you to help her watch our home." She punctuated her statement with a chuckle and turned away to begin walking, "And do let me know how she does when I get back. I'd love to hear any mishaps, so long as both of you are safe in the end."

"Wait? That's it? You're just going to leave?" Gaped the goblin but her teacher disappeared in a cloud of shadows and mist. Of course, that witch would just leave her here with a magical mutt and not even introduce them properly. Crossing her arms over her chest, Olla closed her eyes and took a breath before opening them and turning to the beast that was supposed to serve as her a sitter, "Well! If we're gonna live together for a bit, might as well get to know each other right?"

The canine continued to look her from top to bottom in a sort of manner that she had seen from plenty of people looking for a good time, and yet, there was something much more judgmental about that look. Normally, she might take that as a compliment to her body but his words were nothing of the sort and confirmed that judgemental side of his look, "If we must then we must I suppose. We will be living together for a week and despite appearances, I suppose I should trust that we can at least get along. I am Farrec."

"If we must? That's a bit rude isn't it?" Olla then remembered how it felt to argue with her teacher and figured that this mutt must share some habits. It was better to just move on and so she gave him a piece of his own medicine, eying him up and down before scoffing, "Never mind that I guess. Name's Olla. Better to just say water under the bridge with what your first impressions were, rude as they were."

Farrec narrowed his eyes at her but then shut them before sighing, "I suppose I should apologize. I was expecting her to pick someone more like herself and yet you seem entirely the opposite. Maybe you can enlighten me as to why she picked you."

Olla laughed and gave a slap of her own thigh, "What do I know what's goin' on in that head of hers? The sorceress teaches me and I complete her tasks without much question but when she picked me up I was nothin' but a common worker at some tavern with an apparent talent for magic." She then saw confusion as clear as day in the way that the wolf tilted his head and she sighed, "All I know is that I have talent and she saw it somehow. Is that enough? I have no clue. I can't read her, magic or not. She's an enigma even when the hood is off. Y'know, won't even tell me her name. Says just to call her Faeya if I need to use any name. I bet you know all about her, though, don't ya?"

The wolf's ears pulled back and he gave a canine grimace that flashed a fang or two, "That would be incorrect. I served her and made friends with her but anytime I asked anything about her all I got were little tricks and games. Often she would say--"

"That one should find secrets in life with their own knowledge and wrest them from the shadows." Olla finished, before quirking a brow, "That's what she says, least when I ask too many questions."

Now the wolf snorted and chuckled, a clear smile showing fangs as he said, "Yes. Exactly. Sometimes with different words but usually the same thing."

Olla stepped over to the wolf and reached up to slap him behind the shoulders gently, "See! We got things in common. We can get along for one week! Now, c'mon in so I can get back to sleep."

While she moved to take hold of the doorknob, she heard the wolf snort, "Really? Sleeping now? The sun is already up. I suppose this is why you're essentially nude."

The goblin opted to ignore his words and open the door before stepping inside. She could barely hear his claws scraping against the floor despite the fact that he was so large. Part of her was certain that he could hide any trace of his presence but that sort of interest could wait until the day actually came and the morning was done. For now, she just wanted to get to sleep again without much trouble, though, she had to admit that the familiar interested her. Summoned creatures weren't often friendly with mortals after contracts were over and she could only guess as to why this one seemed so amiable toward her teacher. A tug at the side of her lips came with a particular curiosity. There were stories of familiars falling deeply in love with their summoners and staying with them for life with or without the contract necessary to keep the familiar bound. Rare as those cases were, they still made for stories fraught with romance, and of course, sex.

With her cheeks tinted with heated color, she stopped just at the entrance of the home while chuckling, "Say...Farrec. I gotta ask, did you and my teacher ever take it to the bed?"

She turned her head just enough to see the familiar closing the door with his tail and tilting his head, "Take it to the bed? What in the world do you mean by that?"

"Y'know! Did you two ever take your relationship past familiar and summoner and forge a deeper contract beneath the sheets?"

All four eyes narrowed and the ears of the lupine creature pinned back. For a moment she saw the flickering shadows of his fur rise like a fire that had been freshly kindled but then they settled. Slowly he began, "No. We did not take it to the sheets and we did not forge a deeper contract. We remained professional until our contract ceased." He then turned his head away and muttered, "What love I had for the fair sorceress had been spurned not once but many times throughout our partnership and perhaps that was less than professional but I can't just lie or else you'd just ask her when she got back now wouldn't you?"

Olla looked over at the large unnatural wolf staring off into the distance avoiding her own gaze with the sort of look in his eyes that told much more than he let on. He looked, in a way to her, sad. She never thought that she would meet an old squeeze or admirer of her mentor, and yet, here he was. Getting the old sorceress to open up had been hard enough, she couldn't imagine how it had been to try and romance that. Maybe she should do something to cheer him up. She could at least stay up a little to make up for dredging up old memories.

The goblin moved over by the sitting wolf and brought an arm up and around his neck to pull his fuzzy cheek down and against her own, "Nah. After seeing that sorry look of yours, I figure there isn't a point in poking around the past too much." She then heard the low growl that meant that she had perhaps stepped on a toe or two and she cleared her throat, "What I mean to say is, I'd rather not see a mopey face on a fearsome beastie like yourself. Do you drink?"

Farrec raised a brow, "If you're talking about alcohol then...Yes occasionally?"

"A fan of wine?" Said the goblin with a grin. The wolf took a moment but nodded before Olla continued, "Then wanna get irresponsible? Just a bottle or two between us to break the ice a little. Really loosen lips and get us comfortable!" She then gave his chest a soft pat, "And whatever happens, happens. Beneath the sheets, or otherwise. Y'know, not that we could fit you under the sheets."

The familiar fixed her with a side-eyed stare that felt like he might be trying to set her on fire with his mind. She braced herself for some venomous words while at the same time keeping the grin firmly planted on her face as he began in an airy tone, "I suppose a bit of drink might lead to loosened lips and more but I think I've made it clear that I'll discuss whatever you want. As for the possibility of more...Beneath the sheets, as you described, I think that I prefer to be sober for that type of thing. Maybe afterward a drink or two to cool off might be nice if you manage to stay awake."

Olla felt the burning in her cheeks growing like hellfire and her grin grew until she felt her cheeks hurting, "Oh ho ho! Not such a stiff I see! I take it all that talk means you're willing to just skip everything and go to the bedroom?"

Again she felt his gaze on her body but this time she shuddered as she watched his eyes trace her form, "If you want to skip with all that talk, then I'd gladly say that I would mount you, if you could handle it and if you'd be into it."

The goblin wondered if she might be taking a bite out of something a bit too big for her to chew on. Here was a creature from another world sitting on his haunches and she had to reach to actually wrap an arm around his shoulders. Sure she had fucked people twice her size before but was she really ready for a magical beast that could tear her limb from limb with a thought? Absolutely.

Turning toward the wolf, Olla planted a kiss on his cheek before letting go of him and crossing her arms over her chest to take a solid stance, "If I could handle it huh? That's easy enough! Of course, I can handle anything and don't even think about holding back." She then turned away and brought a hand up to wave him over as she began walking, "So come on, the room's over this way."

While she took her first steps, she heard the wolf chuckle behind her, "Oh good. That means I don't have to hold anything back. Am I allowed to knot you then?"

Even without looking, she could feel his stare on her body accompanied by an almost uncomfortable heat that began rolling through her body. Was that magic or just the way she knew his eyes were staring at her body? The thought of such a large beast bearing down over her and tying them together by a bulbous knot was almost enough to have her legs shaking as well but she controlled herself enough to be able to keep steady as she walked and laugh, "Hah! It absolutely means you don't have to hold anything back and hey, it might take a bit of stretching but I'm sure I can fit a knot."

Olla did not feel the presence of the familiar nearing and her eyes grew wide as she looked to her side and saw his head right there over her shoulder. She opened her mouth to say something but instead, her words came as a small gasp as the wolf opened his maw wide and let his tongue out to drag against her breasts before he trailed it up toward her neck. When she tried again to gather her thoughts and say something, a growl came from the massive creature looming over her shoulder.

The apprentice froze in place and she felt her heart skip a beat as she heard his voice come out in a low and husky tone, "I can only control myself so long. You're moving too slow and even seeing you nude outside had me wanting to mount you from the get-go. Knowing that you desire to be taken has only thrown kindling on my flame. Move quickly and I might not mount you on the hardwood beneath us. Get in bed fast enough and I might not tear what little you wear to tatters." He then brought his tongue over her chest one last time before he muttered, "I don't intend to pull out, even if I know my kind can breed with those of this world. Make your peace with that or have something on hand to prevent it afterward, either way, I do not care."

Farrec dragged his tongue against her chest one last time before he pulled his head away and nudged her back with his nose. She started walking toward her room with a hand on her cheek and her eyes wide. He had just threatened her with an immediate mounting, and yet, her steps were still moving at the same pace as before. A growl came from behind her, a throaty noise that sent shivers up her spine as she continued on her way toward her room. It was hard to think about where she was going with that feral creature stalking her. She felt like prey being hunted and for some crazed reason, she loved it. There was something enticing about being mounted with very little consideration for how she felt about it and it might have had to do something with the fact that romantic partners often treated her with a sort of care and tenderness that irritated her to no end. Here this beast that could tear her apart so easily was following her with the intent to bring her down on all fours and use her like a bitch and it made her mad with lust. Her thoughts ceased the moment her hand reached out to grab the handle of the door to her room. A shaky breath escaped her lips and she tried her best to calm herself before the main event. Even at the door with hand ready to pull it back, she found herself thinking about how it would feel to be broken in but what froze her was not fear.

"Hey. Not too afraid to even show me your room are you?" Asked the wolf whose head was near her shoulder again.

Perhaps the familiar had been expecting her to be trembling in fear unable to make a move at all because she was having second thoughts but that wasn't the case at all. A grin was planted firmly on her face and when she turned toward the wolf she leaned to give his snout a quick kiss before she spoke, "Afraid? Not at all. If anything, I'm just too busy thinking about how you're gonna tear me apart big guy. I'm so used to people lookin' down on little old me thinking that I'm some sort of flower with brittle petals." She then shuddered and squeezed the handle of the door before pushing it open, "I can't fucking wait until you bust me up fella."

Those words of her drew a snarl from the beast that had her heart beating faster by the second. She stepped toward the threshold of her room and turned around to grab his cheeks before leaning in to plant her mouth against his. The familiar opened his maw and let his tongue out against her lips and she let out a tiny gasp as she opened her mouth and let her tongue slide against his for what counted as a passionate kiss between them. When she pulled away he followed with a heated huff. Even as she stopped to occasionally pepper his mouth with kisses, she heard him continue to growl until her back was against the bed. Her room was clean enough that there hadn't been a worry about tripping over anything. All the books were on their shelves and anything magic had been put away where they belonged in various containers set on her desk and drawer. The only thing that was a mess, were the sheets behind her on the bed.

With her back against the bed, she felt as if she were being cornered by a powerful wild animal and in many ways, that was true. He leaned in close and nudged her chest with his nose as if to push her up onto the bed and part of her wanted so badly to continue teasing him, but instead, she placed both of her hands on the bed and boosted herself up. There was no sense in teasing him too much when her own body was practically begging for the ravaging she was surely about to receive.

On the bed, she turned and crawled away before hiking her rear up in the air to test if he really would tear her underwear off. She squeaked as she heard the sound of cloth being torn and that wild beast behind her snarling. Cool air brushed along her bare rump before she felt the familiar's wet tongue slide against her rear. She shuddered and turned her head to see his gaze fixed firmly on her ass instead of anywhere else. All four of those burning amber eyes were focused on her rear as his tongue slid and dragged across each cheek. Olla let out a little moan and her toes curled as she wondered what in the world he was waiting for. He had said that he would mount her and break her right away, but instead, he seemed to be focused on wetting her rear with his tongue. His eyes shifted until they were staring into her own and she suddenly heard him chuckle as he continued to drag his tongue slowly across each cheek. The apprentice had been teasing Farrec from the moment she knew that he had wanted to break her. She had thought that he would have immediately gone after her as she thought his base instinct would take over but now she found herself trembling while waiting for his tongue to inch closer and closer to her heat to begin satisfying her aching arousal. His tongue slipped between her rear cheeks for one moment and brushed against her puckered hole. Her body had been so sensitive and the anticipation had brought her so much arousal that she couldn't help but moan from such a little touch to her ass of all places.

After that little drag against her puckered hole, the presence of his mouth pulled away before suddenly she felt the entirety of his tongue slide against her wet pussy. She shuddered and took hold of the bed's covers to brace herself. Up and down that warm and wet thing went, trailing around her pussy before dipping inside just a bit. She tried her best to keep her mouth shut to not give him the satisfaction of knowing that he was doing so well but all it took was a few lashes of his tongue against her pussy to have her moaning and rocking her hips back toward his mouth. Olla began to let out little curses in between the moans slipping from her lips with every tiny movement made by the familiar at her back. She could hear him growling despite the fact that his mouth was busy with her pussy, and yet, maybe he riling himself up from just taking a taste rather than dipping his cock in. The goblin felt almost tempted to just cry out for him to just mount her already despite the fact that it felt so good. There were thoughts rolling through her mind like clockwork about the initial shock of his cock inside of her. At the same time, she supposed that there was a sort of admitted excitement of being at the mercy of the beast rather than controlling the situation herself. She had to wait, she had to hope that he would eventually give her what she wanted.

Already she could feel the pressure in her gut growing like a bubble about to burst and her eyes were shut tight as she slammed her hips back only to feel his tongue dart deep inside of her pussy. The heat of his drool mixed in with the warmth of her arousal making a sticky mess that was dragged along her sensitive heat by the massive tongue invading her insides. It pressed against her inner walls and made her twist and writhe in the pleasure that was being shoved against the back of her mind. When she finally couldn't handle it she punched the bed once and cursed aloud as she thrust her hips down toward the bed while her orgasm struck her mind like a hammer. Her insides gushed with pleasure and the wolf seemed to double his efforts in lapping up her arousal as her climax continued on and on. A few seconds felt like an hour dragging on as the creature's feverish eating of her pussy slowed down. Back and forth the tongue went against her sensitive slit before pulling away.

The air felt cold against her exposed heat that was wet with spittle and her own arousal. Olla had her head planted on the bed and she was groaning with her eyes shut as she tried to gather herself from the orgasm that had nearly knocked her senseless. She felt a bit tired but she was certain that after a few moments that she could get right back into this game, especially since the main event hadn't even started. When she slowly started to bring herself back on all fours, she felt the creature bring himself over her, his massive paws at the sides of her head and something stiff and hot sliding against her crotch, something that poked above her stomach and made her shiver in concern and excitement melded together.

Slowly the creature's shaft slid back against her stomach all the way until it was between legs. She closed her legs for just a moment simply to feel the thick thing dragging between her plump thighs. A growl from the creature caused her to shudder but she took her time in feeling his member with her thighs before opening her legs again to allow the beast to move as he desired. She looked at the claws near her head and saw them flex into the material just as she felt the tip of the canine cock poking and prodding at her pussy. A normal animal might have just tried to slam inside without aiming at all but the beast behind her was a thinking creature. She felt the tip of his member brushing against her outer lips before dragging around to just the right spot where he started to press forward. Olla gasped as she felt his cock slip from the right spot and slide against her crotch but the beast only huffed and moved his hips back to get his cock back in place before making another attempt at pushing inside of her. A twist began forming in her stomach from all the excitement and it made her feel as if she were feverish. Her head was swimming in lust and anticipation and her body trembled while waiting for the beast to finally enter her. Part of her was tempted to reach back and grab hold of the canine shaft to get it in herself but when she tried to move she heard a snarl more feral and wild than any other she had heard from the creature. That snarl caused her to freeze and all she did afterward was raise her hips just a bit more and the familiar ceased to make the noise.

Satisfied with her obedience, Farrec continued his movements until the tip of his cock began to press right where it needed to be. Her pussy stretched apart for him and she let out a little sigh as she felt the hot tip press inside. Since he was being slow and gentle she almost feared that he might have decided that she was too small and weak to use his full strength with but she was soon proven oh so wrong. Once the tip met her inner walls the beast leaned in before bringing his hips forward with force enough to rock the bed. Olla resisted the urge to bite down on the sheets beneath her as she felt at least half of his cock forced into her pussy all at once. His shaft throbbed against her inner walls and her pussy clamped onto it like a vice waiting to pump his shaft. The creature groaned as he started to rock his hips forward and forward again with the single intent to fit all of his bestial cock inside of her pussy.

It only took a few thrusts before she felt his balls brush against her thighs. At this point, she was moaning and clawing at the bed trying to get herself together before he actually started to move. There was something wild about the way he had attempted to get inside of her and something savage about the thrusting that led to her being so full. It almost felt as if her gut were being pressed against but of course she knew that was impossible. The feeling of the tip of his cock brushing against her deepest reaches, threatening to bring her equal parts harm and pleasure made her burn with a desire for him to take the plunge and just keep going already. What she wanted, what she desired, did not need to be asked for.

After a few seconds of adjusting, the creature brought his hips forward to grind his massive girth against her inner walls and growl, "Brace yourself, little apprentice."

Before she could make a quip or even recover long enough to think about a quip, her insides were suddenly being pounded by the lust of a wild beast in heat. She gasped as his cock was dragged out only to be thrust be in all the way. Every single thrust was one that brought that bestial shaft in all the way and each movement of those canine hips seemed to speed up further and further until the sound of his body slapping against her fat rear was a constant in the room. She tried to push herself up to keep herself steady while her insides were being ravaged but all she could do was moan with her cheek pressed down against the bed and her ass raised up high. Each move inside of her caused her body to jolt and the fuck was so rough that she swore her knees were being lifted off of the bed with every push. It made her feel like she was a toy used to milk powerful animals of their seed and that was the only purpose she had in life. What pain she felt only seemed to fuel the fire of her pleasure coursing up her back and twisting into her gut to make a sort of pressure that toyed and played against her senses over and over again.

It was with a gasp that she was finally able to open her mouth to express what she felt with her words rather than simply moaning, "Is that all you've got doggy? I thought you said you were going to knot me? Make me your bitch or get off and let someone better do it!"

Her words sparked that vicious snarl again and she felt a large paw press down against her head forcing her to shut up and keep letting her moans out into the bed as the familiar kept on going harder and harder. She could feel his knot growing at the base of his cock and soon it was kissing her pussy with every thrust but refusing to press inside. Again she thought of bringing her head up to taunt him, to push more fury into his mind so he could really let loose on her but her head was still held down firmly and she was forced to simply take his cock. Every time she tried to move he would press down on her and slam harder and harder. It was absolute paradise to her, but suddenly, he stopped.

She didn't understand why he had stopped but he wouldn't let her up to see what was going on. Slowly she felt his massive shaft sliding back all the way into her pussy until the knot was pressed against her heat. She shuddered then as she felt him start to grind and push again and again until the knot was threatening to stretch her far apart. That canine shaft was twitching so violently inside of her that she surely understood from that movement why he had slowed down. The bulbous piece that was his knot slowly stretched her open bit by bit until with a single thrust it popped inside causing her to gasp aloud. She groaned now as he started to bring his hips forward and around to grind his cock inside of her. It was only a few moments before she felt a torrential amount of cum start pouring out from the tip of his member and into her pussy. She moaned as he howled as her insides were flooded with rope after rope of his bestial seed that stained her inner walls. Olla remembered that he had said she would get pregnant from his seed if she did not take something afterward to prevent it and with so much entering her she surely believed it to be true. In this state of mind, she could do nothing but let out little muffled noises against the sheets of the bed, begging for more and more of his seed to knock her up and make her whole.

When it finally stopped, the goblin was left panting and groaning, her entire body shaking as the familiar suddenly began to tug away. Pulling out the knot so early could only make things harder for her and she tried her best to whine her disapproval. Rather than pull out, the beast simply turned himself around like the dog he was and laid his front half on the floor and let his lower half hang on the bed with his cock still buried inside of her, twitching and occasionally firing off another load.

Farrec sighed happily, "Thank you for that. I think I'll enjoy doing it again another time. Maybe your rear so we don't have to worry about pregnancy, what do you say?"

Olla slowly lifted herself up on all fours and looked back with shaky arms, "You kidding? The risk is the best part! But if you're gonna tear my ass like that, then there might be some other risks too." She then sighed and planted her cheek on the bed, "While we're like this, help me remember the ingredients I'll need for a potion to keep me from getting knocked up."

The beast snorted, "I'm not your familiar."

"Do you wanna be?" Asked the apprentice without missing a beat.

Farrec remained quiet and Olla grinned as she caught a glimpse of his tail swishing back and forth as he muttered, "We can discuss that after I pull out and help you make that potion."

Olla counted that as a victory and wondered how the ol' sorceress would feel to know that she had managed to conquer this pretty beast. If anything, she herself wouldn't be feeling much if she kept this pace up for the entire week. Well, that might be kind of fun anyway.