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Secrets of the Wankara Stones

Yuletide at the Temple of Infinite Lives, where priests and wizards of many different species work to keep the waters of regeneration from freezing over so that incoming adventurers do not die and reset again due to freezing or drowning. The High Priest of the Temple oversees all as he leans heavily on his staff. Steam escapes with every breath he exhales. Beyond this he is silent as a statue as he keeps vigil over an especially large pool. His body posture is that of one expecting a large number of adventurers to reset and land in the same pool. Inevitably his patience is rewarded as a large number of adventurers materialize in the waters over which he stands vigil.

A tall male wolf with charcoal grey fur and red top fur cracks his neck with a series of hardly audible pops as he scratches at his scrotum. Near him is a female orange tabby cat with a large female dog, a female rat and a female white bear. Behind him is a female painted wolf (African Wild Dog) with braided black top fur. In front of him is a rather strange colored female skunk, where there would normally be black is purple and where there would be white is green and her orange top fur is tied back in a pony tail. Near the edge of the pool is a very male wolverine who drums his fingers on the stone edge while propping his head up with the other hand. Materializing next to him is a male badger slightly leaner than his wolverine cousin but muscular as well. Displacing the water in the middle of the pool are a pair of bovines, a bull and a cow. Barely displacing water behind the wolf is female white rabbit, who, upon seeing the strange predators tries to hide behind the wolf.

"Hey, Crushed," the dog bitch asks the tabby. "There is a lot more people here than usual. I wonder what's up."

"Have no idea, Red." Crushed answers truthfully, "Purity, Knaw, either of you know anything."

"Fat chance, stupid cat!" the rat femme, Knaw growls. "I know nothing of this, although how did we get killed this time?"

"We died saving a village from a rampaging ogre mage in south lands." Purity, the bear states and then smirks self righteously at Knaw. "I think you might have the over sized villain crush you beneath his weight."

"Serves her right, after setting me up as catapult fodder." Crushed says with a glare. "And you, Red, conjure that thing up in the first place."

"It was the best I could think of on short notice." Red whines as some of the others snicker. The wolf winks in their general direction. Crushed sloshes her way over to him and demands to know: "And what is you problem, canine?"

"I have no problems per se." The wolf says coyly. "I am just admiring you, Miss, Dume, isn't it?"

Crushed blinks: "Yeah, and you are? Wait a second, I know you, Fenryx Jaeger one of those mystic rangers I have heard so much about."

"Aw, too bad, Nyambe," the lady skunk giggles to her painted wolf bitch cohort. "Looks like you'll be sleeping with me tonight, unless Crushed is willing to go threesome."

"I doubt it, Luna," the painted wolf bitch says to the skunkette. "Cats can be very picky and besides, I doubt all of us are going on the same mission." Then the rabbit makes her way over in fairly rapid manner. "Oh, stop it, Lori, I doubt anyone here wants you for dinner."

"I guess, but if Fen gets his way, none of us are getting any nookie for a bit;" Lorelei Nova sighs.

Crushed pretends not to hear the other females as she looks Fenryx over. "You're also a bounty hunter, nothing on me I hope?"

"Nope, not even on the dirty rat you adventure with." Fenryx says matter of factly before giving a lustful smile. "Although my intentions are more for what I can get in you."

Crushed blushes slightly at his suggestion before she looks over at the bovine couple and sighs as she shakes her head. "Those two married or something?"

"Yup, been so as long as I've traveled with them." Fenryx admits. "Each is fiercely protective of the other."

Crushed nods before giving Fenryx a kiss. "Well then we'll just have to see how well you fit the bill so to speak."

Red is scowling at the pair which amuses the rest of the ranger's team as the High Priest clears his throat.

"Greetings, all of you," The High Priest says in a most business like manner. "From time to time I ask a service of all who use these temples. And for you, this time is now. The lot of you are being enlisted to scout out a suitable location for a new Temple in new lands. I have already contacted one of the local entities and enlisted her aid and permission to build in her general vicinity. Purity, Vulcan," the bear and the badger look up to their High Priest before he continues. "She is a priestess of Bahamut, the over deity of all goodly dragons, so you are to give her the utmost respect."

Purity and Vulcan give a stern salute in unison. "Yes, High Priest!"

"Vendi, eluded she may have further work for you when you arrive so be sure to check in with her when you arrive at the island continent of Ganjah. I was told one or more of her turtle servants will greet you when you arrive."

"I take it, you already have a ship wait for us, wise one?" Vulcan Forge asks of his boss to which he just nods. "Then I hope you have provided me with the instructions on creating Protection from Sea Sickness as last time we went on a voyage, Clover spent half of it over the side."

"Watch it, badger." Duncan Bloodaxe growls in Vulcan's direction. But a hand from Clover partially calms him down. "Calm yourself, husband, I am sure Vulcan will share the spell with me if need be."

"Aye, Clover," Vulcan says with a nod. "We work together to try and keep each other safe. Although, we may need to keep the jester on a shorter leash than usual, Fen."

"HEY!" Luna Tune rumbles. "I resemble that remark. Whadda ye mean, Forge?"

Nyambe Zimbabwe hugs Luna from behind. "At ease, girlfriend. I think he is referring to all those times your jokes landed us in hot water."

"Literally in the case of that one tribe of orcs." Brash Battler, the wolverine says wistfully. "Although the way some of the females of that tribe shaved us got rather interesting."

Crushed's team gives Fenryx's team a weird look to which they try to whistle it off nonchalantly. Although Crushed herself gives Red a look that makes her blush.

"In any case," the High Priest says. "You leave in a few days so there will be no side quests unless it's to find a good spot for," he starts to mumble at this point, "a good yiff and/or a yiffing partner."

Crushed gives Fenryx a lusty look and the two run off to a local bathhouse of ill repute. Once there, Fenryx rents a private and secluded booth so they can be alone. Crushed precedes Fenryx into the spa with the wolf's paw on her ass. Neither bothered to dress on their way over to here as Fenryx rubs her rear in a lusty fashion; she in turn fondles his scrotum. They exchange a kiss of great passion that awakens and excites his slumbering member. Licking her muzzle, Crushed guides Fenryx into the pool and lowering herself so his head to his shaft. Bobbing her head up and down, she gives the wolf a blow job to best of her ability. Fenryx caresses her head as she sucks him off and gets him harder. Changing his position he does his best to get Crushed's rear over his own muzzle. As she prepared his phallus, he goes to work licking at her clitoris and labia to get her ready for his entry.

When Fenryx is hard enough to penetrate her folds, Crushed lowers her rear so as to impale herself along his length. As she goes down, Fenryx watches and fondles her breasts. Upon the earliest opportunity, Fenryx licks and suckles those kitty breasts as his partner moans her appreciation. The wolf smiles at the cat as she rides his members, all the while maintaining his muzzle upon her nipples, his tongue teasing her tits. Crushed starts wag her tail incessantly as she truly enjoys how well her canine companion knows how to please her. Eagerly she accepts his semen into her womb as the knot inflates and they grind their hips to further the pleasure. Fenryx howls in pleasure as he shoots his wad into her waiting folds. Crushed lets loose a scream of pleasure as she in turn cums all over his phallus and knot. Red rushes in on them to see Crushed collapse on top of Fenryx in deep satisfaction.

"And what do you want?" Crushed growls at Red as she in turns glare at her companion; Red for her part places her hands on her hips and taps her foot. "I'm sorry; I thought you might be in trouble. But I forgot you're straight; luckily for you this male is only interested in using his soft sword on you."

"Oh get off it, Red," Crushed growls in response. "I want a cock between my legs, not another twat." She gives the wolf a passionate kiss that he shares before continuing to berate the wizardess. "And this one knows how to yiff. Gods! I had a good time."

"Well, it will be a long voyage." Fenryx says in lustfully suggestive manner. "I hope we can do this again."

"Definitely, Fen," Crushed says as she gives him a more sedated kiss.

At this point, Lorelei, Luna and Nyambe make their appearance. Lori helps herself to Fen's cock and balls as the painted wolf bitch licks at his nipples. Crushed is annoyed and amused at this display while Red just giggles and walks away. The four girls compete with each other who gets the next ride on Fen's phallus as the timber wolf himself has his pick of what body part he wants to lick and fondle. And whether Crushed wants it or not, she becomes part in a bit of an orgy. It's the little, Lorelei is three foot six inches tall with her ears, when up raises this to an even four feet, bunny that gets the next ride as Nyambe and Luna going to work on Crushed. Each one takes a breast on opposite sides of her body to lick, further exciting Fenryx. Without really thinking of it, Crushed fondles both females who then fondle her in turn. Everyone is starting to truly get aroused when Luna starts to lactate. Nyambe helps herself as Luna offers a breast to Crushed who is uncomfortable doing this. Lorelei, having finished taking her turn with Fen takes what Crushed declines as Nyambe goes over to take her turn.

Nyambe submits to Fenyx completely and totally, having her own obligations to fulfill. The tribe from which Fenryx took Nyambe were all amazons and her own mother their queen. She saw that Fenryx was destined for great things and ordered her daughter to breed with him. A dutiful daughter, Nyambe obeyed her mother and while the ranger was entertained by her best friend, a cheetah who also wanted to breed with the wolf, Nyambe prepared herself body and mind. While she is not yet pregnant, Nyambe fully wants to bear Fenryx children. She has seen his greatness both in word and deed. Her assignment was to beget a daughter with his bloodline. Now she wants to beget a son by him as well. The more children she can bear, the happier she will be. Luna and Lorelei sometimes tease her about this but in her own Nyambe sees this as jealousy. Neither the rabbit nor the polecat can become pregnant by him, not can this tabby kitty of Crushed. Only she can breed with this sacred warrior. And with the blessings of the spirits, she will have many children with him. With the release of his seed comes another chance at the fulfillment of her mission both to her tribe and to herself. As they cum together, Nyambe starts to lactate herself. But she reserves this for Fenryx and Fenryx alone. He drinks deeply of her milk; a bond of intimacy is renewed. Fenryx appreciates Nyambe's affections and while he knows of her mission, he is fully committed helping her achieves it. In fact while the other two of his "harem" are unaware of it, Nyambe is the alpha female of the pack and she gets a little more attention because of it.

After Nyambe, Luna gets her turn at last. She sucks on his scrotum as well as his phallus to get him hard enough to enter her. Once he is at this state of hardness she quickly impales herself. Bouncing herself on his cock, Luna is the most adventurous as she swings herself around while still attached like a weirdly colored and textured top. While this Merry-Go-Round position as she calls it she squeals in delight. Crushed can hardly believe her own eyes as she watches Luna enjoy herself, at how agile and athletic she approaches this act of intimacy as well as her acrobatic antics. Sex with the skunk is the most draining and once done, leaves Fenryx exhausted. Lori and Luna walk off satisfied as Nyambe helps Fenryx limp off to his tree fort in the woods surrounding the city.

Crushed allows herself to be enlisted in this endeavor for no other reason than a ranger tree fort is something she has never experienced. Upon entering she can hardly believe her eyes. Apparently Fenryx likes bondage quite a bit as just about every stick of furniture is fitted with restraints. Nyambe chuckles at her puzzled expression and after they put Jaeger down for a nap they have a chat.

"Fenryx has a multitude of tastes when it comes to sex." Nyambe admits proudly. "Not just in partners but in the method of pleasure involved. Of the three of us, I am the most willing to accommodate him. Lori is usually deathly afraid of being restrained while Luna will only allow herself to constrained and refuses to reverse these positions."

"Fenryx like playing both villain and victim?" Crushed asks.

Nyambe nods sagely with a lusty grin. "Oh yes, and I like playing both roles as well. But I come something of an Amazonian type of tribe where women dominating men is nothing new. Submitting to a male is done more to procreate although I like just having recreational yiffing this way as well."

"Are you trying to get pregnant?" Crushed asks to which Nyambe nods. "I know the feeling. Eventually I want children too." Crushed sighs and then continues. "As much as I like yiffing Fenryx, I'm afraid our species are too great for it to happen."

"It could, dear," Nyambe says with a wink. "Our tribe has special herbs that help bridge the gap. I think a good friend mine conceived with him as the sire and she is a cheetah."

"Conception with the aid of magic, huh?" Crushed asks. "That could be interesting. How sick do the herbs make you?"

"Unfortunately it also enhances the morning sickness after conception." Nyambe confesses. "Which is why only some of us ever use it. I have none of them with me as it is hoped that I can conceive without the medicine."

"Well it would be easier for you to conceive with him than me anyway since the two of you are both canines." Crushed says matter-of-factly.

"Yes, but you seemed rather uncomfortable when had our little yiff party in the baths." Nyambe says in a prodding tone to which Crushed responds with: "Sorry, lesbian action kind of freaks me out. Just one of the reasons I do my best to rebuff Red. I mean yiffing a herm is one thing, yiffing another female is something else entirely. Why do you ask?"

"It's just some things we do with each other when we all have our fun with Fen, that's all." Nyambe says to which Crushed shakes her head.

"I'm not sure what you're getting at, Nyambe, but I'm not sure I like it." Crushed says plainly.

"Well," Nyambe says with a lusty smirk, "have you ever aided another female give a male pleasure?"

"As in be involved in a threesome with a guy and another girl?" Crushed asks incredulously. And after Nyambe nods in replies she answers with: "I've never done that." She places a claw against her muzzle. "That doesn't sound so bad. There might be some lez stuff going on but there is the male there as well."

"From time to time, Luna and I have at it with Fen." Nyambe freely admits. "I know Fenryx likes it but Lori is not as good at it or as enthusiastic at doing it."

"Why do I get the impression Luna has very few inhibitions?" Crushed says with a smirk.

Nyambe laughs. "Oh, she doesn't. Before this voyage is through I would be very surprised if she had not hit on your Red Stephie."

"Red getting hit on?" Crushed has to hold back her laughter at this thought. "Oh, this I gotta see!"