Foxes of War

POV...Celestia

I sighed I flew into the Ruins of my old home and looked around, the battlements were crumbling, the keep’s walls and roofs slowly caving. I noted the moat was dry this year, the tree of Harmony visible, I still remember the man who had shown us it, he was strange. Walking through the many courtyards of defenses was tedious, but it did remind me that this place was a true fortress, thirteen layers of walls covering about half the forest and had at least cities worth of people living here. It was different time back then, the tribes were still very...fractured and even the group that banded together under us was not safe from the dangers of the wilds.

“Nothing’s changed from the last time I’ve been here, besides the moat.” I sighed, barely taking note of the cave Mother said to never enter. She never explained why, but something called the Slayer saw entombed down there.

I huffed as I walked to the Library and browsed the book before hearing a very loud *Clang!* from the old courtyard. I walked out and looked to the source, finding... A strange pronged greatsword. Looked like somepony took a Tuning fork, gave it a pair of curved blades and slimmed so it was as thin as a normal greatsword... Aside from the obvious.

“Weird? Where did you come from?” I asked, grabbing the handle not liking this being here. A Voice, echoing with Void, rang through my head.

"I am Victor, Warrior of Balance and Shaman of the Void. Call my name for a noble cause, and I will heed to the call... Or if you need company or a guy to talk to, I'm your man."

“Hmmm, okay let’s see who this is.” I muttered touching the blade. “Victor, may you come forth?”

A Gold Fissure cracked open, making me gasp at the eldritch energy.

“This may have been a mistake.” I said, summoning my molten morning star, Dusk Star.

I didn’t expect a male to come out of it. He was wearing ashen grey armor that was both flexible like leather armor, but seemed stronger than even the best steel armor. His head was covered in a knight-like helm, something I hadn't Seen my guards wear for more than a century, with four horns curving back. His crotch was covered in a loincloth, while glowing red lights glowed from certain areas of his body. He had an assortment of weapons on His back, One I recognized as Gjallarhorn, as well as the Tuning Fork Greatsword on His back.

“Grrrraaah!” I heard behind me and groaned as turned to one of undead left over from my Sister’s actions all those years ago.

“Really?” I said to it as it prepared to attack and raised Dusk Star. “You lot never learn. But seeing as you’re brain dead is understandable.”

*POM*

The Undead exploded in a blue fireball, making me turn around to see the Warrior was putting away a Hand Cannon.

“I had it handled.” I said. “But thanks anyway, Victor, right?”

“Yes. Sorry bu- LOOK OUT!” He yelled, tackling me as a Manticore male barely whiffed over us!

“Damn, forgot it’s mating season this time of year.” I snarled, changing Dusk Star for Twilight Nova, the modified Warlock bomb glowing in my hands.

“I can see that!” Victor growled, drawing a pair of Ornate Dual Swords as more Manticores walked in, crossing the purple blades.

“Stand back,” I told him as I got up, preparing to throw the Nova Bomb.

“Gotcha.” He said, getting out of the way.

I tossed my hand back for throwing the unstable ball of Void energy at the group of horny beasts and then retreated to let my magic charge up again. “Need a minute for another. They never get this close, but I guess me cleaning the castle of most undead gave them a shot to move in.”

“Got it!” Victor said, before slashing at the beasts! “At least I can break in the Holy Sabers!” he barked out.

“Heavy Knight, to your left!” I called out as one of my turned elite stomped into the room, holding his corrupted blade. He wore full plate and had a mix of Hellfire and the Darkness oozing from parts of his joints.

“Bloody hell, he's Ugly!” Victor yelled, dodging a Manticore and cleaving it in twine as he slashed at my former knight.

“I think he was a good lay when he was alive.” I chuckled out as bashed a Manticore in the head with my morningstar.

“Well, he ain't One now!” Victor yelled, leaping on the knights back and cutting his foes Head off.

“Heads up!” I call out, tossing another Nova Bomb. Victor leapt right off the knight, seeming to glow as he spun off the Undead. The bomb hit, getting rid of the body and scaring off the rest of beasts. “There, should be clear for a bit. So...who are you and why is your sword in my old home?”

“My name is Victor, I’m a Displaced Bounty Hunter for the moment, and my Token just teleported at Random. Can't control where and when it turns up.” he said. “You're very beautiful, miss...?”

“Celestia, Princess Celestia of Equestria.” I told him. “And, so you didn’t plan this?”

“No. A good thing I already got my target too.” he said, holding up the severed Head of a Unicorn. “Bastard had been evading capture for weeks. He's worth a lot more dead.”

“Well, good thing I don’t need getting into another’s jurisdiction at the moment. Too much to plan for with Mother’s return.” I chuckled. He gave me a curious look as he put the Head away. “She been off in the Void, hunting something that may win us the war against the Dogs.”

“Dog?” He asked, his Head cocked to the side.

“The Diamond Dogs. We’ve been at war with them and their allies for a couple decades now.” I explain. “They’re across the Sea Of Wails and most battles take place on the islands between our continents.”

“Ah. Well, I don't suppose you would need help?” Victor asked. “I mean, I maybe a Hunter, but I don't wish to let someone suffer.”

“Not at the moment. We’re both licking wounds from our last battle. They won’t attack again for a few weeks. Besides, we’re far from the coast line.” I explain to him as I sat on a dead body. “Besides, I wouldn’t want to drag you into a war you have part of.

“Thanks. Hmmmm, What's wrong with your uterus?” He asked, gently putting his right Hand, which now that I got a look at it was Black and obviously artificial, to my belly.

“Hmmm?” I asked in a bit of shock from the sudden touch. “I don’t know, I had an encounter with what is called an Old Serpent and lost. When I woke… I’ve been infertile since.”

“You have some kind of miasma around your uterus, and from what I can tell, some kind of machine around it. It's both mechanical, and something else.” he said.

“I see, I’ll have it looked at once I get home,” I told him.

“Alright. If you can't get rid of it, I’ll go research what I can back home. See if I can Find some spells, or create One.” he told me.

“Thank you.” I said, bowing my head to him. He nodded, before kissing my Hand gently. “Oh, and a gentleman!” I gushed. “You’ll make a girl very happy!” I giggled.

“Thanks, Celestia,” he said.

“Now is there anything else you wish to speak of or ask?” I questioned.

“How is the kingdom?” He asked.

“Stable, even with the war. Citizens are enjoying a peaceful life, for the most part. The military have kept battles continued to the isles.” I explained. “Some upcoming events might be bad though, but we’re good.” I explained.

“I see,” he said before he looked out. “Quite the impressive Castle this is, to stay intact after possible eons of nature growing all over it.”

“Yes, it was our first settlement,” I said looking around. “And things older than it lurk below, but I’m forbidden from exploring down there.”

“You're… Forbidden?” Victor blinked, though I noted his Head drifted slightly to my waist and hips.

“Mother said something called the Slayer is under the main Keep. I was told never to enter there.” I explained.

“A Slayer? The Word Wasn't, ‘Doom’, was it?” he asked, his Head looking into my eyes.

“I think so, legend says it was locked down there for a second time and that it’s been down there since before our Castle,” I explained.

“Why was he locked away?” Victor asked.

“They said Hell had something to do with it. It’s an old, almost lost tale.” I elaborated.

“Okay?” He said, before looking out at the forest. “Heh, never did appreciate the Forest I awoke in. Killed an Ursa Major when it attacked me for entering its cave.”

“That sounds rough.” I sighed. “Well, do you wish for some food? I keep something in the Kitchen ready.”

“I appreciate it, Celly,” he said.

“So your world must be different from mine with how far ahead your tech seems. Almost Crystal tier, maybe even Eve Dragon.” I commented as I led him through the Keep, having a once-over of him.

“Eve Dragon?” He asked, forming magic and the Eldritch energy from the portal in his hands.

“Everlasting Dragon,” I explained.

“I see.” He said, his tail twitching, making me realize he was a canid of some kind.

“So you’re a dog?” I asked as we moved into Kitchen.

“A Wolf actually, courtesy of One of my mates,” he told me.

“Ah…so not a Monogamous relationship?” I questioned comparing to some pony herds.

“Nope.” He said, popping the ‘P’. “It's a common thing since there's a higher concentration of females compared to males back home. A Five to One ratio.”

“Similar with some herbivore species here.” I chuckled, “Most predators here though are fifty-fifty, herbivores are the ones with the number issues.”

“Similar, but varies between species.” Victor shrugged as I noted how… Big he was.

I blushed as I got to work on a stew. “How much meat? I’ve grown accustomed to the taste.” I said, the blush remaining even if I tried to calm my self. “Been a few damn years.” I whispered.

“Well, a bit. And what do you mean by years?” He asked as I noted he was looking at my ass.

“Nothing,” I replied as I worked. He was not from this world and was a guest, he wouldn’t really want to get involved with me.

*WOOMP*

“Celly? What's wrong with your wings?” He asked.

“Damn things. It’s just a...wing boner. It’ll go down.” I sighed as I added the meat.

“Oh,” he said as he walked over and started stroking them. “Wow, They're Soft.”

“Erm!” I squirmed under the touch. Why was he so touchy?

“Celly, are you aroused by me?” he asked.

“N-no.” I said trying to keep my composure. I was ruling in mother’s absence! I can’t just fuck a random stranger, even if he was nice! I felt my tail lift on its own, my lower dress hiking up. “Ignore that!” I squeaked, focusing on the stew.

“You're Commando under that?” He asked me.

“No!” I lied as I worked, the food getting good, now just an hour to...stew. Crap.

“Are you… bleeding?” he asked me.

“Huh?” I asked as I looked for something else to do and tried getting my wings and tail to stop. Out the corner of my eye, I saw Victor move closer.

“Celly, does it hurt?” he asked.

“What? What do you mean?” I asked as he cupped my leg. He rubbed my Belly, just over my uterus. “Victor!” I gasped as he pressed against me.

“Your pussy, it hadn’t stopped bleeding since your tail lifted,” he told me.

“It’s bleeding?” I gasped in confusion as the wolf sniffed me. He put a Finger to it, making me gasp, then held it to me to show my blood. “Why is it bleeding?” I question as Victor removed his mask and licked his lips.

“You never went through menstrual cramps?” He asked.

“Um, no?” I said confused as he felt me up. “Victor?” I said uneasily now.

“Hmm,” he said, before jabbing my belly, making something shift, as if a snake was slithering in me.

“What was that?!” I gasped in shock as he rubbed and jabbed at my belly and massaged my pussy. “Ah!”

“Celly, what's the biggest cock you had in you?” He asked.

“Seven inches,” I said, not realize what he asked till his digits started to pushing deeper, his Hand starting to push in. I gasped in shock as he shoved deeper and held me up. He undid my dress, letting it fall, my form naked to his eyes as he worked his hand into me.

He jabbed my belly again, the wiggling sensation now near his Hand. I shuddered at the shock as he shoved up to his elbow and grabbed something. The wiggling turned to thrashing now as I cried out in pain. He growled, before an energy washed over me as the thing thrashed, before Victor started to pull his Hand out.

“What?” I questioned, as the thing he pulled out of me was dumped into the fire. He stayed pressed to me as he ground his hips to mine. It screeched as it burned, the thing covered in metallic barbs with a needle on one End. “Is that what you are talking about?” I asked, before he pushed me to the counter.

“Yes.” he huffed, his cock growing.

“Victor?” I mewled as he aimed for my pussy, “What are you doing?”

He kissed me, purring softly. I whined as I was unsure of this as he felt me up and pushed his semi-hard cock into me! “Mmmhpt!” I cried out as he kept us lip locked. He pulled back and massaged my tummy.

“Mmmh?” I questioned into the kiss as he pushed his tongue into my mouth. I mewled as he got it in and moved his hands around. He was still rubbing my Belly, but he was rubbing my cheek, letting me realize I had been crying. I whined as he nuzzle and kissed me. “What? What are?” I asked, feeling his cock, rock hard between my legs.

“Celly, you are a beautiful mare, both in Heart and in body,” he told me, licking my neck.

“Thanks?” I said, blushing as he rubbed his length on my thigh. “What are you planning?” He moaned slightly, before he spread my Legs.

“Do you want foals?” He asked.

“What?!” I gasped as he pushed in. “I don’t know!”

“Alright. I won't knot, then.” he purred.

“You’re just going..”

“You really turned me on!” He groaned with a lewd grin as he pushed deeper. I whinnied as he Hit my cervix. “Nice and snug, can’t believe I’m fucking royalty!”

“Victor! You just forced...fuck, fuck!” I huffed out. “Ah, So deep!”

“You feel so good Celly! Like clouds and grassy fields!” he moaned.

“Shit, Fuck it, breed me!” I yelled, throwing caution to the wind.

You sure?” He asked. “Okay.” he said, rearing his hips and pushing it all in.

“Ah! Fuck, yes!” I moaned at his huge girth. “You’re huge!”

“I know. I laid three Dragons with This!” he Huffed.

“Three Dragons? Huh...oh fuck!” I moaned as he plowed me, “Where do you live? The dragon lands?”

“Nope. Pounded One after she tried to kill me in a Vault!” he huffed as he nibbled my ears. “The other two were with her help!”

“Also, next time, don’t just shove me onto the counter! It’s not exactly romantic.” I huffed as he pounded me.

“Sorry, just got too excited.” he panted and moaned.

“You almost there?” I panted as an orgasm racked me.

“Close, Celly~” He moaned, licking my neck.

“Fuck, fuck!” I moaned out as his cock pounded my cervix. “Been so long!”

“Hmmm~” He moaned before a hard thing pushed into me.

“What was that?” I asked as I shuddered.

“Knot~” He moaned. “Gonna lock in~”

“That’s even bigger!” I groaned as my pussy milked his cock. He grunted as it popped in, preventing him from pulling back. “Ah, keep fucking me! Harder!” I cried out my legs shaking as he panted in my ear.

“Hmmph, going to blow in a bit~” He huffed as his knot throbbed with each Hit, the part swelling up a little more.

“So big!” I gasped, feeling so full. He growled as I orgasmed, before he came into me with a howl, making me shiver as my tummy swelled. “Fuck! So much~” I moaned, losing the strength to move.

“Hmmm, Sorry for overloading you,” Victor said, nuzzling me.

“And next time, if you think I’m cute just tell me and ask?” I explained.

“I will, Celly.” He said, rubbing my tummy as he purred softly.

“So what now? I’m stuffed, and you’re locked in me, and we still have stew cooking.” I chuckled.

“Yeah. I’ll help.” he said, helping me up and somewhat carrying me on His length.

“Ah, fuck!” I groaned as the movement gave me some pleasure. “How long till you’re knot’s gone, an hour, or so?” I asked him as he sat down next to the stew pot.

“Yeah, but if I get too aroused, I start again.” Victor shrugged.

“Well, I guess I shouldn’t arouse you again.” I chuckled as he hummed and started playing with my large breasts.

“Hmm, how long?” He asked, giving my nipples a pinch as I lactated.

“Ah...the stew? Half an hour!” I gasped, cursing that student right now.

“Not that. How Long have you wanted kids?” He asked.

“A few centuries.” I groaned. “I think I was around a few hundreds.”

“Ah,” he said, as my Milk dripped. “So, are these lactating naturally, or is this…?

“A spell cast by one of my students to get revenge on a boy.” I sighed.

“Uhhhh, what was her name? Or his name?” He asked.

“Mona, She’s in her sixties now,” I explained. “She has been a great teacher at my school these days.”

“Why on you though?” Victor asked.

“She missed.” I chuckled.

“Ah. What does that spell do to guys?” He asked as he massaged me, making me moan.

“Changes them into girls. The guy I’m talking about was a sexist and coincidentally gay.” I explained. “He pissed her off with some comments about her ass and how she should be in the kitchen classes learning to cook and learning spells from me.”

“Ah. She succeeded with the next shot?” Victor chuckled.

“The boy’s Blueblood’s grandma,” I explained to him.

He snorted, clearly finding it funny. “Guess she ended up doing what she told Mona, eh?” he chuckled.

“Yes, she hated it for a few years.” I chuckled. “It was so funny to laugh at.”

“I can guess why. How much did she cry about it?” He asked, his expression becoming a silly One.

“Hmmm, about as much a toddler being denied cookies,” I told him as I stirred the stew.

“Heh, So who popped her cherry?” Victor chuckled.

“Twilight Dawn,” I told him. He blinked at that.

“Huh, So, how much did she scream?” He asked.

“I wouldn't know? I was not in the room when those two decided to try sex, nor the details of the breakup.” I explained.

“Dawn was her Boyfriend when she was male?” Victor asked.

“Yes, Dawn was Bisexual, like his father, his daughter and his grandson. Twilight is the only one I know of their lineage to not be Bi.” I explained to him, recalling my student's reaction to female on female.

“Ah. So, guess they broke up because Dawn was too Rough?” Victor asked.

“Yeah, I think, the rumor was, Bluegaze was getting clingy or something and was trying to stop Dawn from seeing his friends, who were all straight,” I explained. “That started before she was a girl, and just got worse after that.”

“So Bluegaze ended up having a bastard child?” He asked me.

“Pretty much, I think. No guy she’s been with has ever really stayed with her, beside Jono, But he’s infertile due to Abyssal Corruption.” I explain.

“The what?” He asked.

“A Variant of what the Risen call Darkness. They live in the north of the continent of Polar Alpha, that land also has the ruins of the Kingdoms of Fire and Blood.” I explained to him as stirred the stew again.

“Oh,” he said, looking troubled, before sighing. “So how many had Bluegaze had? Children, I mean.”

“Two, one child had Blueblood, the other had Cadence, my niece,” I told him.

“Ah, Cool,” he said. “So Ms. Love Goddess is a Cousin of Blueblood.”

“Love and War.” I chuckled. “Cadence frequently leads attacks on the front.”

“Cool,” he said as my rump was squeezed. “Mmmm, such a supple rump.”

“Getting yourself aroused again?” I asked.

“Can't help it. Your bum is So soft~” he purred.

“Naughty.” I chuckled as I cooked. “You’re really lucky I was already horny and in heat.”

“I know, Sunbutt.” he playfully said.

“You can call me that.” I chuckled. “Anyway, any more tokens I should look for?”

“Yeah. My mate Urara has One, of her sword, Young Wolf's Howl,” he said, starting to thrust.

“Ah, fuck, fuck!” I groaned as he continued. “I’ll look out for it.”

“There are others, but I can't remember them all too Well.” he huffed.

“Okay. well just fuck me raw. And if you want to explore more after you pop your nuts we can to that!” I moaned out.

“Thanks, Sunbutt~” he purred, licking my wings.

“Ah, fuck!” I moaned as the next few hours blurred to the greatest sex I’ve had in years. I squeaked and whinnied with each Pound as my pussy winked whenever he pulled back. By the time he came twice more, my bloated belly was groaning from his loads and he was tugging a cum slick Knot as the excess of his seed flowed around his knot. “Ooooooh~” I moaned as he freed his cock.

“Mmmm.” he purred, slapping my reddened rump.

“Ah, um do you want to stay and explore a bit or go home?” I asked as we had eaten the stew during a break.

“Explore.” He said. “Urara knows I would be back, and I would like to know this place a little more.”

“Okay, I’m just going to sit here for a bit. The room is warded with Fire spells so I won’t need help defending myself.” I explained.

POV...Victor

“Alright,” I said, getting up. Celestia huffed as she got up and I felt my semi-stiff cock stir again from her noises. I ignored it, knowing she was at her limits.

Walking out of the Kitchen, I noted this place looked like a proper Keep, not some ill-conceived, indefensible nightmare of fantasy. Murder Holes and other such things were on the walls, and in the first Gate House, I saw. What really got me was the size of this place, even with the forest taking over, I could still call this place a city. There were multiple wall layers, with just as many gatehouses, moats, pits and so forth next to the walls, and the place was a damn maze.

I couldn’t tell what many of the buildings in the city were for now, but it must have been an amazing sight in its prime.

“Heh, the place is still a Fortress, even though centuries have gone by,” I said as I scanned the area.

In the moat around the main Keep, the building I just walked out of, I noticed three caves down there. “Hmmm,” I said, before taking a hop down to the moat.

Walking through to the first cave I found some sort of Crystal tree. Didn’t look too important to me right now. The next was a shattered mirror with the Slayer symbol in different colors. The last cave had stairs, that just kept going.

“Wonder where this goes?” I muttered as I took out Ace of Spades and started walking. After two damn hours, I reached a huge vaulted room with a sarcophagus in the center. It had chains wrapping it and bleached pony skulls spewing lava into another moat. The Sarcophagus itself had a white Slayer symbol glowing on it.

“Who is this?” I muttered, scanning the Sarcophagus. “Hmm, I feel Void Energy from This, but… It's dwarfed by another power.” I remarked.

The Skull’s eyes lit up as a demonic voice commanded, “Back away, the Slayer must stay sealed.”

“Who are you? And Why is the Slayer Sealed?” I questioned.

“We are the Bearers of the Seal, and his rampage in hell needed to end.” They told me. “He had been sealed before in the past, but foolish dragons freed him and he rampaged again. He almost brought Hell to ruin both times.”

“And what were his reasons for rampage?” I asked coldly.

“We never knew. He appeared when we tried to invade this world once before, he had saved a girl and gave her to soldiers, saving them before the gate was sealed and we witnessed his rage.” It explained. “We never understood why he hunted us, other than the rage, and the fear we felt.”

“And there it is. The fact you were invading. Why were you invading a world not your own?” I asked. “What right did you have to attack another land?”

“We carved the power of this world. We are of Hell, we take worlds and lands all the time.” It explained.

“And I am a conduit of the Void. I should be Wild and chaotic, but I am not.” I pointed out. “And what is stopping me from dragging you out of that seal?” I said, my Hand glowing.

“You can’t remove me with physical forces, nor magical, you would need the key from the which that made me. She is long gone from this world.” It chuckled at me.

“Oh, great,” I grumbled, before kicking it in the face, making it yelp.

“OW!” It said, making me snicker.

“I think they should be grown back by now, Zecora, it’s been what, half a year?” A voice said as it came down the steps. I blinked, before ducking behind a rock, grabbing an oddly shaped object before it could Hit the ground in my haste.

“Calm Marian, we don’t want your beast blood getting...overactive again. We had to track you and keep you from Ponyville.” An African accented voice said as a drop dead gorgeous fox walked into view, looking like Maid Marian from Disney's 1973 Robin Hood. Her clothes though were fit for surviving in a forest and she had her feet wrapped in rags. A handmade bow and knife were on her person, and she carried what looked to me a quiver full of arrows.

I watched as I engaged Cloak, thankful for the stew Celly made as I watched.

“I’m getting control of it, and it's not like Hircine is making me change every full moon!” She huffed out, before bending over to pick at the red glowing flowers in the corner of the room.

I blanched, crossing my Legs as the vixen showed her pink silken panties under her dress.

“Not well enough. Your inner beast is still very wild. And you give into it during the changes.” The Zebra, who wore similar animal skin clothes to the Vixen huffed.

I gulped, as I watched with burning cheeks. I suspected the Zebra was Zecora, but the Vixen… Damn.

“Well, I’m better...I didn’t maul Fluttershy.” She told the Zebra.

“Yes, and now she wants her new wolf friend to visit her.” Zecora huffed. “If she can’t keep you calm the whole of Ponyville will hunt you down!”

So Marian has Hircine's ‘Gift’, but lacks control. Wait, doesn't that mean her sense of smell should be-

“Hey, someone new’s been here!” She said, standing up and sniffing around.

“We should go then, no need to put ourselves in danger,” Zecora told the Vixen.

“Phew,” I said, before realizing I said that out loud.

“Oh come on! It’s been bo-” She began as she sniffed the air. She looked over to me and drew an arrow with trained ease, aiming right at me.

Shit.

I disabled cloak and bullet jumped, barely avoiding the arrow as I latched to the wall.

“Great, a frog.” She said flatly as her bow glowed purple and she shot a phantom arrow that seemed to disable my active powers. I swore before I bullet jumped and pulled out Queenbreaker’s Bow, firing a shot at her foot.

“Stranger, why are you in the Tomb? And spying on us?” The Zebra said as she readies for a fight, her eyes glowing white.

“Spying!? I was trying to slip out!” I yelped, avoiding another arrow.

“We would have left you alone and let you leave.” The Vixen yelled out. “Did you watch me bend over!”

“Accidentally!” I yelped, “And I turned up because I was curious and stumbled upon the tomb!” I added.

“Marian, clam down.” The Zebra huffed and Vixen looked at her shocked. “He means us no harm.”

“Thanks.” I Huffed, before looking at the object, a tightly-sealed canister.

“Marian, finish with the Flowers. I’m checking for more and informing Steven.” The Zebra said as She walked out. The Vixen blinked in shock, then just huffed, picking more flowers.

“Uh, Hi?” I said. “Sorry if we got off on the wrong foot. My name is Victor.”

“Eh.” She huffed. She ignored me as she tried picking a stubborn flower, but had to bend over to get a good grip.

“Need a hand?” I asked.

“Ugh, fine.” She huffed. I walked over and loosened the dirt, then tugged on her hands to help pull it out. “WAAh!” She yelled as we fell back, me landing on top of her.

“Dah! Sorry!” I yelped, rolling off her.

“Ah...I...thanks.” She mewled. I looked at her, her fur was red with black ‘socks’, while her belly up to her chin was an orange cream color, with her eyes being blue. Her breasts were damn big but other than that she was fit for survival.

“Wow…” I whispered, my cheeks itching.

“Huh?” She muttered as I got to my feet and held a Hand to her.

“Uh, need a hand?” I asked.

“Thanks.” She mewled as took my hand. “Well, I can get out of here now.”

“Alright,” I said, blushing as my tail coiled around my crotch. I did not want to pop One in front of her!

“Well, uh, I’ll see you later.” She said as she took her bag and rushed out.

“I… Okay.” I sighed, watching her go, before sighing and following up the steps. The way she walked and just everything about her. I mean I love Urara, Fluffy, Malon, my three dragonesses, and I guess I’m attracted to Celly, but this Vixen was something else.

“Hmm. Hope we meet again.” I said, before looking at the canister. Hmmm, I wonder…

“I do too.” She said before jogging to meet up with the Zebra. I blinked, before smiling, my tail wagging as I walked along, keeping a respectful distance. “Do we have enough for more stun traps?” The Vixen asked.

“Stun traps?” I questioned.

“Yes, enough is to give time to head back to me if your dwelling coming under attack.” The Zebra explained. “You sure you don’t want to live with me or Steven?”

“I may look like a teenager, but I am an adult.” The vixen chuckled.

“I know, but physically, you’re a teenager. You could still get hurt.” Zecora sighed.

“I’ll be fine,” Marian told her with confidence. I nodded idly, looking at the castle. “Well, lets head back.” She said as the two left.

“You Okay Victor?” Celly asked as she walked out. “Didn’t get hurt did you?”

“No,” I said. “Do you know of the witch that sealed the Slayer?” I asked.

“I think so, legend says her name was Yuri of the Black Stable. She and her sister talked to Old Ones and made deals with demons to further the passage of a Dark Lord. I don’t know much else than that.” She told me as the other two got out of sight. “Why?”

“The Seal said the One who sealed the Marine, was ‘Not on This World’ anymore, So who bore the key?” I asked.

“My Sister...I think. She said she found this...black skull that spoke to her. She never let me or Mother near it or tell us what it said. Mother wanted to destroy it, but Luna… Well she hid, it well.” Celly sighed.

“Then I think it will only appear upon her return,” I said.

“I guess, though how would you know of her return?” She asked me as I spotted the Vixen and Zebra down the set of hills the keep was perched on. They were walking into a small, barely intact manor with wolf motifs all over it. “You planning on releasing the Slayer?”

“Yes. Whoever they are, they wanted to do the right thing against the demon hordes.” I said. “Those guys, or at least, the demons made a seal, basically claimed ‘the world belonged to them’, and that ‘They could invade as they please’.”

“I see, I guess I should inform Mother then.” She said, before kissing me. I smiled, groping her phat ass. “You act so much like a dragon!” She giggled at me.

“I’m sorta One,” I said with a wink.

“Would explain the greediness.” She chuckled at me. “So, I need to head home and I’m sure you do too, how do I do that?”

“Say ‘Your Contract is complete.’ and I would go,” I told her.

“Okay, Lover, expect a date next time.” She told me before kissing me deeply. “Also, if I was not a millennia old, sex-deprived mare, you would have been turned to ash for what you did.”

“I know,” I said, nuzzling her.

“Well lover, your contract is complete, I might call you in a month.” She told me as I felt myself lighten. She let me go before flying out of the forest. I nodded, before turning to the opened portal and walking through.