Edran and Nazira closed the door behind them with a quiet click. Today had been productive... a high ranking member of the Velvet Knot and his cadre of goons laid dead on their hideout.

The executed leader made for a particularly gruesome message to the higher-ups, his headless corpse slumped on his chair after Edran had used his powers to pop his skull like a ripe watermelon. He had not been a violent man before his transformation, but his rage towards the Knot and it's agents had brought out in him something of a sadistic streak.

Edran had really come onto his power during this last month. Gone were the clumsy attempts to use his talents while querying the strange psychic guide that resided in his head. In fact, he had gotten so accustomed to simply reach for the information he needed from the guide directly, that the voice had been completely subsumed into his subconscious, just another part of his increasingly complex mind.

With a grunt of relief, he removed his hooded cape and allowed his body to revert to his new natural form. One of the abilities he had learned ever since first fusing with the gem had been to shape shift into an inconspicuous human form, something that had been immensely useful when skulking around the city and gather information on his enemies.

Yet, keeping that altered shape was tiring, like keeping a muscle tensed. The more he did it the easier it got, but it was still a relief to be in private and allow his body to assume his tall dark shape. As he growled and stretched his limbs, tail and back, Nazira looked at him with adoration and hunger in her purple eyes, the dark elf woman clearly thirsting for her Master.

Noticing this, Edran moved closer to her and removed her hood with one of his big clawed hands. He still couldn't quite believe how stunningly beautiful she was... and she seemed to get more gorgeous the more days she woke up as his obedient and well behaved doll. The woman swooned as her Master sensually moved her flowing hair over one of her long ears, lovingly caressing her soft onyx skin. It was hard to believe that just a month ago she had been an absolutely dreadful person. Cruel, sadistic and utterly remorseless.

While it was odd at first, Edran had come to see her as a complete new person, one that was sweet, attentive and kind. She was always happy to encourage him with heartfelt words, tender kisses, cuddles... and of course a burning all consuming lust for her Master that would have put a succubus to shame. It was unsurprising that he had fallen for her.

Edran sometimes told himself that it wasn't real, that the way she behaved was just because he had turned her into a living doll... but it was hard to think that when she was in front of you. Besides, the guide hard told him that, for all intents and purposes... she was akin to a new being born of his will and her memories, and if that was the case then his love for her wasn't misplaced. Or so he liked to reassure himself.

Nazira looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with adoration. Edran could almost taste how hungry she was for him.

Wasting no more time, the former archaeologist picked her up and pressed his round lizard-like snout to her lips, passionately kissing her. She sensually lifted one foot while enjoying his lips in between soft whines. Edran's tongue pushed deeper and deeper into her mouth, Nazira happily surrendering her throat to him.

The woman held onto him tightly while loudly moaning as her neck bulged from her Master's thick tongue throat fucking her. Edran growled as her eyes slowly rolled back under her skull and her body warmed up to his attentions. He firmly held her by her rear with one hand, while the other slid under her dress and reached for one of her voluptuous and sensitive breasts.

Just a single squeeze on her breast sent her into shivers, her Master grinning as he felt her nipple harden against his scales. He had moulded her breasts like this himself when he made her his doll, and while he had tinkered with them a few more times, he had ultimately settled in this size and round perky form. Their silken flesh fitted his enormous hands perfectly.

Having Nazira around had not just been useful for intimate company, for the memories of the former enforcer and necromancer were full of useful information on his enemies that they had put to good use. Harassing their operations, taking out their operatives and stealing their resources.

Not only that, because while her old divine patron had abandoned her since her transformation, she had somehow regained the use of divine magic in recent weeks. The spells and powers she was accessing were rather different, mostly healing and support. It was a curious development as Edran had not commanded her to attempt this, and she claimed to not have beseeched a new divine patron.

Part of him wondered if she had somehow managed to tap into her own faith as power, for he had commanded her to worship him and his cock as her new god. If that was the case Edran found it immensely amusing, and it supported his theory of she being a brand new being born of her old memories and his will, for the divine rarely responds to mindless puppets. Something rather ironic if you ever interacted with religious zealots.

Edran walked deeper into the cottage while kissing and groping her with gusto. The house was small but comfortable, just a little place by the outskirts of the city that Nazira had kept as a possible safe house in case she ever needed it. Despite the practices and "style" of her previous self, this place was supposed to be hidden from her colleagues, so it had rather nondescript furnishings. It had been their little home for a couple of weeks at least, though after today's hit Edran was sure they would have to move soon.

He sat down on the mattress they had been using as a bed. Edran was so big in his new form that the bed frame couldn't hold him, so they had done away with it and just had the mattress on the floor together with as many pillows as they could get to make something of a cosy nest.

Ravenous for her, he sat her on his lap and carefully started removing her dress over her head. Due to her returned divine powers, Edran had taken to making her dress as a lascivious parody of a nun, using dresses reminiscent of monastery habits but with ample cleavages, split skirts and even a cute little coifs that she sometimes wore.

It made her even more enticing, but in his mind nothing could beat her beautiful nude body but for a pair of white stockings and black heels. Once Edran was done removing her dress and tossing it to the side the only thing missing of this favourite "attire" were the heels, she used flats today to remain mobile for their hit on the Knot.

Nazira whined in delight and anticipation, pressing her voluptuous breasts against his chest while mindlessly grinding on his crotch. Edran grinned, effusively groping her and ready to enjoy his little doll. Yet just as he was about to let his cock slide out of his leathery groin pouch, they were rudely interrupted by the cottage's door being kicked off it's hinges.

Edran stood up while reflexively hiding Nazira behind him. He raised his guard to defend them from whatever was attacking their home.

A slender figure stepped through the threshold with silent feline grace. It was a catfolk woman of short stature (even shorter than Nazira). She had an athletic and wiry frame, with muscles clearly defined beneath her fur. Said fur was short and orange with bold black stripes that followed the contours of her body, giving her the appearance of a miniature tiger. Her attire was minimal, consisting of tight black shorts, chest wraps, and a belt supporting a scabbard and a bundle of throwing knives.

As with all catfolk, while she was humanoid in shape, she also possessed distinct feline traits aside from her tiger-striped fur. Her long legs ended in bare, padded feet, and a thin tail trailed behind her. Perky, twitching cat-like ears peeked from under her hair while her nose was a small black button.

She kept her reddish-orange hair in a messy boyish cut that added to her scruffy appearance. Despite the scars covering her face and body, the woman was quite beautiful, with soft features and big, expressive green eyes. Any attractiveness was undermined, however, by a truly sadistic expression and a malicious grin that exposed her sharp teeth.

Her sword was unsheathed and resting on her shoulder. It was a long, curved blade with a single edge and a stabbing point. Edran had seen these kinds of blades before. They were uncommon on this side of the world, but not unheard of. Despite having a plain design, it's gleam and small arcane markings near the hand guard suggested it was enchanted.

She looked at them with a smirk on her lips and a sadistic look in her eyes. "Found you..." she purred with an odd rough yet musical tone, "you thought I wouldn't recognise you just because now you have big tits, traitor?"

Nazira held on to Edran's tail tightly, covering her nethers more out of instinct than any sense of shame. "Shrike..." the elf's words dripped with contempt, "figures it would be you who tracked us..."

The catfolk woman chuckled maliciously and took a long look at Edran's alien form, clearly more curious than threatened. "And what the hell is this thing?" she asked pointing her sword at him, "some kind of demon you summoned to help you take over the Knot?"

Nazira glared at Shrike, clearly furious at her disrespect towards Edran. "Bite your tongue, you beast! He is my Master and the most glorious creature to ever exist!"

Her former colleague dropped an ear in confusion before bursting out laughing. "This thing is your Master? Really? I never took you for the subservient type, bitch, always figured you preferred shagging your undead when nobody was looking..." Shrike shook her head in amusement. "No matter though, you will both be dead soon..." she promised as she assumed a combat pose.

Edran didn't have a chance to say anything before Shrike started her attack. A bundle of throwing knives flew towards them like murderous birds, but Edran quickly turned around protecting Nazira with his body. The blades stabbed deep into his back but without causing much damage thanks to his bulk and scales.

Just as he turned around again to face her, Shrike lunged at them with ungodly speed, her movement so fast and her foot claws so strong she literally ran up the wall for an instant before delivering a brutal cleave aimed at Edran's head.

His transformation had greatly enhanced his senses and reflexes, so he was able to interpose his left arm on the way of the blade in an instant. To his horror, her sword sliced through it as if it was butter, though thankfully making her miss his head. Shrike landed next to them with a silent thud and a psychotic grin, Edran's severed limb twitching next to her.

"You are fast, monster! But not fast enough!" she taunted while pivoting on her feet and plunging her sword towards his chest.

Edran braced for impact, unsure if even his enhanced physique could take that blow, but to his pleasant surprise, he didn't have to. A gleaming magical barrier had blocked Shrike's sword, leaving her startled and furious.

"Since when you do magical barriers, bitch?!" Shrike howled while trying to jump backwards to a defensive position.

Edran didn't allow her. He plunged his remaining claw towards her with such speed that it shocked the feline, grabbing her whole head with an iron grip, lifting her from the ground. Before she could slash at his arm with her blade, Edran knocked it off her hands with a slam from his powerful tail, leaving the savage woman disarmed.

She ferociously bit him while digging her claws into his arm and savagely scratching his chest with her feet. While her claws were sharp and painful, making deep gashes into his scales, they were not her unnaturally sharp blade, and thus unable to harm him in any way that would make him stop or flinch.

Edran smiled to himself. Shrike had attacked them assuming Nazira had her old powers, and thus, aggressively attacking head on past her minions would have been a solid strategy. Unfortunately for her, this was not the same Nazira.

Something twitched in Edran's mind before he could crush the woman's skull like a melon. Attitude aside, she was strikingly beautiful, a feral creature full of passion and power. He had not devoured any wills since Nazira, and he could feel his time to find a new one to invigorate his mind and reinforce his transformation was running out.

It was him or her... and seeing how she could be a beautiful doll...

Edran projected his own will as hungry tentacles into her mind, proving her psyche as they looked for their next meal. Shrike could feel something odd happening in her head and growled even louder, desperately clawing at him with such fury that she would have shredded a regular man to pieces.

"What are you doing you beast?!" she howled in a panic, "get out of my head! Stop! I will kill you! I WILL KILL Y-"

The woman went limp, dangling from his hand like a rag doll, her will devoured by Edran in a single psychic bite. He carefully placed her on the ground in front of them, their attacker now kneeling with empty eyes and a slack jaw.

Nazira rushed to heal her Master with her magic, but before she could do so, Edran tensed up and howled. The burst of energy from his last meal triggered something in his body, which started to shift and change as it had once done when he first fit the gem on his forehead.

His horns grew and fused over his head into a mighty backswept crest that evoked an alien crown. Two more eyes emerged to the sides of his existing ones, and all four elongated and arranged themselves in a regular pattern around the red gem in his forehead. When they settled, the two new eyes sat horizontally while the original pair rested in a diagonal line at a 90-degree angle to the new ones. The red gem moved higher on his forehead but remained perfectly equidistant from all eyes.

A new hand erupted from the bloody stump of his wrist, while two smaller arms emerged in the same fashion from his torso. They resembled the ones he had summoned when he first lay with Nazira, but somehow felt more natural.

His round reptile looking snout extended slightly, covering a bit more of his face. It strangely made his features fit better with his new body.

Finally, his body gained height and bulk as his scales knit back together over his wounds. These new scales then extended over his body, replacing his original ones. They seemed stronger and more solid yet somehow smoother, and gave him the appearance of being covered in glossy yet flexible black glass.

The knives lodged into his back fell to the ground with a metallic click as his wounds closed, yet they left behind an itching sensation. Poison, Edran realised, Shrike hadn't counted on just brute force, even if in the end it made little difference. He used his inhuman senses to spot the hostile toxins in his blood, and with just a thought, the foul gunk started dripping from his wounds as they closed. By the time he was healed not a single drop of poison remained in his blood.

Edran contemplated his new shape while his mind expanded with a tingling sensation. This meal had triggered yet more dormant abilities within him, and he was dying to test them. After thinking for a moment, he looked at the broken door of their cottage and focused on it. The dangling door moved back into position as if moved by unseen hands, the small nails and screws that had flown off it darting back to where they should be on their own. In but mere moments, while the door remained broken, enough parts of it had been fitted so perfectly in their place that it could at least close and give them some privacy.

Edran looked back at his hands and grinned, it was quite the power boost. At first he was concerned about the changes to his body, but it quickly dawned on him that they were all things that had been bubbling in his head for a while. Whether they were making him look closer to the creatures that had created the gem or they were just subconscious changes that he personally liked, it mattered little, for he rather liked them. And from the look Nazira was giving him, he was not the only one.

"Master... you look amazing..." she almost drooled while devouring him with her purple eyes.

He laughed and started petting her with one of his hands. "Thank you beautiful..." he replied with genuine relief to see her safe, "are you ok? did she harm you in any way?"

Nazira shook her head and lunged forward, hugging his lower torso while squishing her breasts against his scales. "I am fine, Master..." she said with clear relief, "thank you for protecting me... but please, don't put yourself in harms way, my life is meaningless without you..."

Edran held her close with two of his four hands. "I know, my sweet doll, but I love you and will not allow you to come to harm..." he vowed with heartfelt words.

While they hugged, he pointed at the woman kneeling before them, their previously threatening enemy now just a pathetic looking lump of flesh and fur. "You knew her?" he asked Nazira.

Nazira nodded and turned her face towards the woman without releasing him from her hug. "I do... they call her Shrike... because she's as cruel as those birds that impale their meals in thorn bushes..." the elf explained before finally releasing Edran from her hug.

Nazira bent forwards, staring at the defeated catfolk. "She's a tracker and enforcer for the Knot... the kind of person you sic on someone to send a message... a very bloody one..." Nazira poked the mindless Shriek on her face, before tenderly caressing her fur, "I never liked her, too brutish for my tastes... but now that she's like this and not dreaming of using our intestines as garlands she looks rather cute..."

Edran smirked to himself. "She does, doesn't she?" he said, dirty thoughts forming in his mind, "I've always liked cats... do you think we could make her into a good little pet?"

Nazira walked back and snuggled up to him. "You wish to make her a doll too, Master?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

He petted her again with a pleased look. Edran had already shared his plan to get more dolls with Nazira, and massaged her mind to make her excited and aroused by the idea. "Indeed... I think it's time... and fate seems to have handed us a beautiful little tigress on a silver platter..."

Nazira bit her lip and pressed her breasts harder against his scales. "Do it, Master!" she encouraged him, "I long for you to have more dolls so we can all serve you together..."

Edran let out an alien sounding growl as a wide smile was drawn on his lips. He reached out into Shrike's empty mind, feeling his way to the place where her will had once been. As he had done once before, he left a seedling of his power in the empty shell, as if dripping a drop of his blood, which quickly took root in the vacant mind and started knitting it back together.

Shrike let out a gasp as her eyes regained a small amount of shine to them. She stared forward at both of them with a vacant look.

"Welcome back, kitten," Edran savoured the words.

"Kitten..." she repeated in a monotone.

"That's right... you are my doll, born to be my obedient and devoted slave forever, your only desire to serve me and make your Master happy..." he confirmed while licking his lips.

As when he used his powers to change Nazira's mind, Shrike's eyes gently twitched while her thoughts and memories adjusted themselves to his wishes. "Yes... I'm a doll... Master's obedient slave..." she affirmed with growing emotion in her words.

"Indeed... not only that, but you have seen how humans treat their beloved pet cats and you secretly had always wished to be someone's pet like that..." he gently pulled at the threads of her new mind, "now that Master is here, you will be his little pet kitten..."

"Kitten..." she uttered again with an vacant smile on her face.

"Stand up, kitten," Edran commanded, gesturing for her to get on her feet. Shrike did so with surprising ease despite her the remaining gaping holes in her mind.

"Good girl..." he cooed before pointing at Nazira, "do you know who this is?"

Shrike looked at the elf with her vacant green eyes. "Nazira... necromancer... pompous know it all who thinks is better than me..." her mouth curled into a frown, "never liked her..."

"Does anyone know where we are?" he asked her, worried she might have reported them to the rest of the Knot already.

Shrike shook her head, her movements slowly becoming less robotic. "No Master... I realised it was Nazira who was attacking our agents, and I wanted to tear her to pieces on my own..."

Edran smiled to himself, that meant they were safe for now. "Do you know she is also my doll?" he asked her with curiosity.

"Yes Master..." Shrike said, "like me she is an extension of your will, utterly yours to do as you wish..."

Good, Edran thought to himself, they instinctively seemed to know if someone else was also one of his dolls. "The old Nazira you knew is dead, this one is a sweet and loving little doll that, like you, exists to worship me and serve me..." he added, "you rather like this version of her... in fact, you are quite smitten with her..."

Shrike's eyes twitched again before she suddenly dropped her ears, giving Nazira a timid look. "...it's true, Master, I can't deny it... I've never been in love but I think I'm falling for her..."

Edran couldn't help but to chuckle, this was so much fun for him. "Nazira," he said turning towards his other doll, "you feel the same... you really disliked the old Shrike... but this beautiful sweet kitten is really pulling at your heartstrings, is she not? You are falling hard for her..."

Nazira's eyes fluttered and twitched as her mind rearranged itself. Once focus returned to her, she longingly stared at Shrike while blushing. "It's true Master... she looks so much nicer and sweeter now... I want to pet her..."

"Go ahead, my sweet doll..." he ushered Nazira to get closer, "I am sure Shriek will adore being petted by you..."

Edran's command sank into Shrike's pliable mind with a flutter of her eyelashes, and as soon as Nazira's silky hands were petting the catfolk's messy hair, Shrike started purring while rubbing herself against the elf's hand.

Nazira let out a happy "aww" while petting the purring kitten, who got even closer to the elf. Shrike hugged Nazira, rubbing her face on the elf's chest while enjoying the pets. "You're so warm and soft..." the small tigress purred while delighting in the elf's smooth onyx skin.

Edran smiled to himself and concentrated for a moment before uttering some more commands. "Nazira loves spending time with Shrike, petting her, grooming her fur and making sure she always looks like Master's perfect little pet..." he said, the words in his scene weaved with a power that drilled into their minds and altered their thoughts, "Shrike loves being taken care of by Nazira, always smiling and purring while she pets and grooms her... often giving her lover little nips on her soft flesh..."

As if on cue, Shrike tenderly nipped Nazira on the chest, stealing a cure whimper from her lover. The small tigress stared at Nazira with her big green eyes while licking the spot where she had nipped her. Nazira shivered in response, loving the feeling of Shrike's small feline tongue on her skin. "What a playful kitten you are..." The elf cooed with a radiant smile.

"You too are always so playful and cuddly... but you always get horny after a while and end up fucking like animals..." Edran was so aroused his thick meaty cock started emerging from the pouch in his crotch.

Both Nazira and Shrike trembled as their minds obediently adapted to their Master's new orders. The small tigress lifted her head from Nazira's chest, holding hands with the elf as they slowly ogled each other as if drinking from a well after crossing a desert.

Their smiles curled into a dirty smirk, "by the gods, kitten..." said Nazira biting her lip, "I knew you were pretty but I had never noticed just how hot you are..." The elf squeezed her thighs against her already slick pussy.

Shrike leaned forward and tenderly licked Nazira's lips. "Likewise, you sexy elf... I've been wasting my time with random hunky catfolk that passed through town... I should have been in your bed teaching you how to purr..." The tip of her tail twitched excitedly as if wanting to play with a toy.

"It's so obvious you two want to fuck..." Edran said to his dolls, "just get on the mattress and do so, I love how much you love putting a show for Master..."

This order fitted so well with their current thoughts that there was barely a twitch from their eyes. Both women walked towards the mattress with a giggle while holding hands and passionately kissing, only stopping for Shrike to undress before getting on the mattress. The tigress anxiously clawed at her chest bands, shredding them while Nazira sensually squatted in front of her lover and pulled down her shorts and undies.

Shrike's clothes had been hiding a narrow yet strong set of hips and a very humanlike crotch that ended in a pair of wet and puckered lower lips. Like the rest of her body, her nethers were covered in fur, but it looked softer and shorter than the rest. Nazira couldn't help but to land a kiss on her lower lips before standing up again, stealing a happy whine from her lover.

The tigress' unbound chest was petite, but larger than Edran had suspected. Her shredded chest wraps revealed a pair of perky breasts that while nowhere enough to fill one of her Master's big hands, they had enough meat for Nazira to lovingly squeeze. Something the elf immediately did with gusto as they started to hungrily kiss each other again.

Edran growled with excitement at the sight of their lips ravenously smacking against each other with lewd wet sounds, their tongues slithering and coiling around each other like mating snakes.

"Shrike is an obedient and submissive little kitten for Master... and normally for Nazira as well," said Edran, altering their minds with his narration, "she diligently follows Nazira's instructions while getting groomed or in their day to day duties..." A dirty smile curled on Edran's lips, "but when it's time to fuck, the little tigress knows what a complete and utter bottom Nazira is... so she takes charge..."

The dolls' eyes twitched for a moment as their mind adjusted to their new commands. As focus returned to their gaze, Shrike shot Nazira such a ravenous look that it stole a soft whimper and a blush from the elven woman. The small tigress pushed her lover onto the mattress, who fell onto the soft surface with a moan and a dirty bounce of her breasts.

Shrike pounced onto Nazira with a playful jump and a crazy glimmer in her eyes, pinning the elf against the mattress. "You look so delicious when you're at my mercy..." the catfolk purred as she started to lick and nip Nazira's breasts, stealing musical whimpers and moans from the beautiful elf.

"You sure love groping, licking and sucking Nazira's big sensitive tits, don't you kitten?" said Edran, his question in actuality another command nudging her mind to where he wanted.

Shrike purred louder as she rubbed her face on Nazira's breasts, the elf helpfully and lovingly pressing them together for the kitten. "Oh yes, Master..." the tigress agreed while hungrily licking, nibbling and sucking the elf's breasts as if trying to milk them, "I love these fat tits and the cutie that carries them..."

"That's so lovey..." added Edran, "you know how much our elven slut loves it when you play with her big tits... I should make her lactate so she can feed you milk..."

Nazira let out a loud moan, locking her legs around her lover while clumsily trying to rub her pussy on her fur. "I think our kitten loves the idea, Master..." Nazira said in between moans, "please make me lactate like a slutty cow so I can feed the kitten..."

Edran laughed while slowly stroking his ribbed alien phallus. He focused on Nazira's, her being so infused with his own matter that he could alter her body like soft clay. In truth, he had toyed with the idea of making her lactate before, so he already knew were he had to look, and after a moment of focus he commanded her flesh to change.

Nazira's chest quivered while she let out a long orgasmic moan, her body obeying her Master's command. Unbothered by this, Shrike continued her lascivious work on the elf's breasts, her moans if anything encouraging her to do it with more enthusiasm.

After a few moments, Shrike wrapped her lips around one of Nazira's nipples while squeezing her breasts, trying to suckle her dry whether there was milk or not. This time, however, and to her purring delight, a jet of sweet elven cream shot into her mouth.

The tigress shook her hips happily as she hungrily suckled on Nazira's breast. "That's it kitten, the only milk that tastes even better is your Master's cum..." Edran suggested, drilling the idea into Shrike's mind, "it's going to be your duty making sure Nazira's tits are milked every day so she doesn't leak anywhere, understand?"

Shrike pulled away from Nazira's nipple with a soft dirty pop, unable to stop licking her lips and grinding her pussy on the elf's belly. "Yes Master! I'll make sure these fat titties are milked daily!" she purred before diving for Nazira's other breast.

"And you, my lewd little elf," he grinned at the sight of Nazira's dirty smile, "you are going to love getting milked... the feeling of getting your sensitive breasts sucked or squeezed so good you can cum from it..."

Nazira arched her back while moaning like a wanton whore as her mind shifted to obey her Master's commands, the feeling of Shrike's lips, tongue and hands on her breasts driving her insane. "Yes Master! You are right!" she shouted, clawing at the mattress while shivering, "it feels so good to have my tits milked... gods I'm about to cum..."

"You heard her kitten... don't stop until she cums like a whore for you and gives you your daily milk..." he ordered the tigress, who looked at him with a lustful grin without removing her lips from Nazira's breast.

Nazira was so close to the edge already that Shrike only needed a few more squeezes and suckles to send the elf into a fit of orgasmic shivers and convulsions. The beautiful woman arched while letting out a desperate moan, her body wracked with delightful shock waves from her climax while Shrike giggled and purred enjoying her milk.

Edran had never had the pleasure of seeing two women enjoy each other in person, much less having full command of them while they did so, it was intoxicating. He moved closer to them with a grin, Nazira still trembling from her orgasm while the tigress liked her lips hornier than ever.

"How naughty of you to cum on your own, little slut..." he said looking at Nazira, "our poor kitten's pussy is so wet and ravenous you could fry an egg on it..."

Nazira whimpered and gave her Master a meek look. Yet the love he had instilled in her for humiliation made her horny again. "I'm so sorry Master... it felt so good to get milked like that..." she whimpered.

"It's fine... we know you're such a horny little slut that making you cum is as easy as breathing..." he teased her while stroking himself, "and we love you this way..." Nazira timidly trembled and blushed at his words.

"Now, kitten, I know your most favourite thing to do with her is rubbing pussies so hard you almost catch fire... and seeing as she's been naughty and already cummed before you, you should just pin her against the mattress and scissor with her until you cum too..." Edran commanded with a grin.

Shrike stared at him for a second before her eyes widened and her smile curled into a wicked grin. The tigress knelt on the mattress and flipped Nazira on the side as she threw one of the elf's legs over her shoulder.

Nazira let out a loud whimper as the tigress slammed her pussy against the hers with a wet slap. Shrike's purrs and moans grew louder while she devoured her lover with an unhinged look in her eyes. Both lovers ground their nethers together with ravenous gusto, their lower lips overlapping with sloppy wet sounds as if locked in a kiss.

Edran hastened his stroking as his smile widened and their moans got louder. Their pussies were so perfectly lined up with each other that with each move of her hips Shrike felt her clit gliding along Nazira's slick flesh, while giving the elf the same sensation.

Nazira squeezed her breasts while arching in delight for her lover. The tigress couldn't help but to bare her teeth at the elf as if threatening to devour her. "I have wasted so many nights with random catfolk hunks just passing through town... I should have been fucking you, slut!"

Her lover gave her a meek yet loving look, her trembling letting all know how close she was to climax again. "Our old lives were only a nightmare we had to push through till Master could find us... We'll make up for lost time as much as you want, and Master allows, kitten..."

Nazira's words both aroused and tug at Shrike's heartstrings so much that the tigress couldn't help but to bite the leg she had thrown over her shoulder. She dug her teeth into her lover's flesh while loudly growling and grinding faster. "Cum for me, slut! Cum for me like you have never cummed for anyone but Master!" Shrike shouted without releasing Nazira's flesh.

"Do it, Nazira," Edran commanded with a lustful look in his eyes, "and you too Shrike... You sluts will be so in sync you will always cum in unison when fucking each other..."

As if his words had smashed open a floodgate, both women arched and cried out with a desperate moan of relief, orgasming so hard their minds went blank for a moment.

Tears of joy dripped from Shrike's eyes while she grunted and moaned with her teeth still locked against Nazira's flesh. The tigress had never orgasmed so hard, all the sex she had experienced through her previous life reduced to a flavourless gruel in comparison. The feeling of Nazira's sweet warm pussy twitching against hers and the warmth and flavour of her flesh were indescribable bliss.

Their intense scissoring had left Nazira swimming in a sea of warm shivers and empty thoughts. Shrike's bite hurt, but Master had taught her how to enjoy a bit of pain like a good masochistic bottom. Her lover tenderly licked her wound, the kitten's tongue sending sensual shockwaves of delight through Nazira's body that mixed with the pleasant warm aftershocks of her orgasm.

Edran, who had thoroughly enjoyed the show, stepped forward while aiming his tip at Shrike's mouth. "Open wide kitten, time for your main treat..."

Shrike looked up at him with her big green eyes as she sensually parted her lips and dropped her tongue. Edran grabbed her by the head and shoved his tip into her warm mouth, his new doll purring as she stared at him with an smitten look. "Lick it, suck it, drink every drop like the good kitten you are and cum your brains out from just the feeling of my seed sliding down your throat!" he growled.

Shrike obediently did as was told, licking, nibbling and sucking the rubbery and thick tip of Edran's dick as if her life depended on it. Her Master closed his eyes with a moan of delight, the needy slurping sounds of his new doll worshipping his cock filling him with joy.

Edran let out a loud groan of relief after a particularly needy suckle from Shrike, his throbbing loins erupting like a geyser. The tigress' irises contracted before immediately relaxing as soon as his cum hit her tongue, her expression that of a feline high on catnip.

She took long dirty gulps, unwilling to let a single drop go to waste, all while her body was wracked with orgasms, just as her Master had ordered. Edran looked at his kitten with admiration, petting her head with one of his four hands as the slowly devolved into a droning mix of gulps, purrs and convulsing moans.

Nazira looked at him from the mattress with a pleading look while playing with her breasts, clearly aroused and needy for his cum too. "Sorry sweetie but this is the kitten's first proper meal and I want her to take every drop..." He explained with a grin, "but I will make sure to give you a treat soon too... You deserve it for being such a good girl..."

The elven woman let out a loud whine in response, thoughts of her Master drowning her in his seed flooding her mind. "Please Master... I get so needy thinking of your cum..."

Edran gave her a wink. "As you should, slut... that's what makes you a good girl..."

Nazira whined and blushed again while squeezing her voluptuous breasts together. "Thank you Master... I exist to make you happy..."

"And that you do, beautiful..." he said before shooting her a kiss.

Shrike's purrs got louder as she desperately sucked her Master's tip like a huge meaty straw, stealing long groans and moans from him. Edran chuckled and gently pushed her away just enough to free his tip from her hungry mouth, making her comically reach out with her tongue. Amused by her reaction, he allowed her to continue her soft sensual licks while staring at him with her bright green eyes.

The woman's tongue was rougher than Nazira's but nowhere as much as that of an actual cat, and every time she slid it along his rubbery cock he felt as if it was being massaged by thousands of tiny nubs. "Your tongue is amazing... kitten... from now on the same way that Nazira is addicted to have her throat used like a pussy, you are addicted to worshipping every inch of my cock with your tongue..."

Her eyes twitched and seemed to twinkle as her mind adapted to his command. After a moment, she let out a long content sigh, dropping her ears while lovingly tracing every single one of his ridges with her tongue. Edran was tempted to let her continue and give her another creamy treat... but there were other things he wished to enjoy from his new doll.

"Good kitty, but give it a rest for now... sometime soon you and Nazira can worship my cock until you can't move your mouths, but right now... Master wants to finally claim your holes..." his lips curled into a dirty grin of anticipation.

Shrike let out a soft whine and obediently stopped licking, though the way she kept licking and staring at his cock made it clear she was ravenous for more. "Yes Master... sorry, your cock is just so tasty..." she apologised with a meek look that clashed with the psychotic expression that she had not even an hour ago.

Edran lovingly petted her with his two left hands, the woman enjoying the caresses and scratches so much she devolved into happy purrs again while rubbing herself against him with as smile on her face. "I know, gorgeous, and I love what a needy kitten you are... but you want Master to finally break in your holes, right? you have been waiting for it your hole life..."

She trembled in his hands once more, little twitches telling Edran his order had been understood and her mind rearranged to fit it in. Shrike's soft happy purrs slowly changed tone into something more sensual, her green eyes narrowing into a lewd expression. "Yes Master... I'm annoyed I allowed anyone else enjoy them... you should have been the only one to make them yours..." she purred while sensually nibbling one of his thumbs.

He couldn't help but to laugh before picking her up with his four hands and pinning her against his chest. Despite her strong wiry muscles, she was lighter than Nazira. The tigress continued to purr in delight as she wrapped her legs around his torso with the ease of someone used to climbing tress. Edran passionately kissed her, his long flexible tongue curling around hers and slithering deep into her mouth with loud wet sounds.

She clung to him like a vise, suckling and nibbling his tongue while wrapping her arms around his huge head. Edran enjoyed their passionate kissing while his hands caressed her fur and groped her rear. He could feel the heat coming from her pussy, calling to him like some kind of lewd lighthouse.

With a horny growl, Edran pulled her away from his chest and held her out with each of his hands grabbing one of her limbs. A dirty wet sound erupted from the tigress' mouth as Edran's tongue retreated into his jaws with a loud slap. His kitten gave him a needy look while dangling in front of him, her pussy slick and twitching with anticipation.

Nazira had raised from the mattress and knelt by her Master, devotedly kissing his heavy testes as she admired the scene from below. "Is she an anal slut like me, Master?" the elven doll asked playfully, the mere thought of her Master's cock in her ass making her hole quiver.

"Oh, she's going to absolutely adore getting her ass stretched and ravaged by her Master's dick..." he explained as his words rapidly reprogrammed Shrike's pliable mind, "this is a kitten that cums her brains out when her Master unloads hard in her rear..." Shrike loudly whined, her little ass now twitching like Nazira's.

"But I just know that unlike you, our sweet kitten prefers it in her tight little pussy..." he locked gazes with his kitten, who was laser focused in his words, "you have touched yourself often thinking about your future Master savaging your pussy, pushing so deep it should be painful and stretching your insides around his cock..."

Her eyes twitched and fluttered as her nethers warmed up so much they were almost boiling. She stared at him with pleading eyes and a look of desperation, her ears down while she tightly grabbed his wrists. "Yes Master... I was so lonely and needy... I knew if anyone but you did that it would kill me... and I've been waiting for so long..."

Edran grinned to himself as he pulled her closer and licked her lips. "Your wait is over, my little doll... now beg for me to destroy your pussy like in your dreams... hearing your desperate pleas really turns me on..." he growled as he flipped her around so her back was against his chest.

"Please Master! Please!" she begged in a mewling tone as her pussy sensually dripped over his throbbing alien cock, "Shove your cock into my needy pussy! Ravage it and stretch my womb until it's the shape of your cock! Please! Ple-!

Shrike wasn't able to finish his plea as Edran had dropped her onto his cock, her nethers making lewd wet popping sounds every time one of his ridges forced her hole to stretch for it. The tigress' face had warped into an expression of delighted shock, her eyes wide open while she babbled and purred for more. "Yes! Deeper, please! Split me in half if you have to! I need it buried in my guts until you hilt inside me! Please, Master, please!"

Considering what little he had seen of her personality before making her his, Edran was surprised Shrike even knew expressions like this. Not that he was complaining. He let out a delighted grunt and used two of his hands to grip her firm thighs while the other two slid under her armpits and reached over her head, pushing her whole body down onto his cock.

Her eyes rolled back under her skull as she panted and groaned, losing her mind with the mixture of pain and pleasure from her Master's massive cock. "Yes! More! Impale me! Even if it kills me! Please!" she mewled with a mad look in her eyes.

Edran laughed. He appreciated her desperation and willingness to die just to be a good fuck doll, but he wouldn't waste her like this. Besides, like Nazira she was starting to get really endearing...

The former archaeologist focused for a moment and sunk into the depths of his mind. Like Nazira before her, consuming his cum had spread Edran's matter inside Shrike, which worked as some kind of key to manipulating her flesh as if it was putty.

After just a heartbeat, Edran could "see" every hair, vein and drop of blood that made Shrike's body, all displayed before him like some odd menu. He focused on her insides, and carefully gave the order to her flesh to be stretchier, more pliable, allowing his whole length and girth to push inside her without ripping anything and forcing her organs to painlessly move out of the way.

While he was there, he also did the same with her ass, for he planned to enjoy it soon, and with a smirk made a final adjustment to her sensitivity. Now, like Nazira, feeling her insides stretch and bend like this for her Master would cause her near orgasmic pleasure just on it's own.

He triggered the changes and allowed his mind to drift back to his usual focus, which returned just in time to see Shrike paralysed with an expression of shock as her body obeyed the command and remade itself for her Master. The tigress' insides quivered and trembled with wet churning sounds, the woman letting out a loud breathless groan as if making an enormous effort.

Edran hadn't stopped pushing her onto his cock, her insides almost at breaking point from the force of his four arms pulling and shoving her strong yet tiny body along his phallus. Breath seemed to abandon her for a moment, short chocking groans coming from her throat. Suddenly, her insides stopped quivering, and Shrike's expression melted into one of mindless delight, sliding down her Master's cock with a wet slurp as he bottomed out inside her.

The tigress started shaking while letting out long loud moans, tears of joy streaming off her blurry green eyes. "Yes! Yes! Finally! It's so deep I can feel it on my ribs!" she screamed, rhythmically squeezing his cock as she had the best orgasm of her life so far, "gods it's so good! better than any other stupid cock I've had!"

Shrike clawed at his wrists and pulled his top arms down as if ushering him to push even deeper. "Fuck me! Please! Fuck me! Use me! Savage my insides until they are jam mixed with your cum!" she begged as her chest desperately heaved.

"Sounds delicious..." Nazira cooed with a dirty look while covering her Master's balls in lipstick marks.

Edran let out a long laugh and shot Nazira a dirty look while nibbling one of the kitten's ears. "Hold that thought, slut... and keep worshipping me like that, maybe later we can finger the kitten while we make her count lipstick marks on my balls..."

Nazira swooned in delight before gently holding her Master's heavy sack and redoubling her efforts, leaving no surface unmarked by her lipstick. She glanced upwards at Shrike's stretched pussy, her flesh so tightly wrapped around Edran that you could almost make out his ridges on her fur. "Gods you're stretching her well, Master... I'm a jealous doll, I wish you could fuck us both at the same time..."

Her words made her Master stop for a second. Flesh must obey the mind, the voice in his head had insistently said many times. He had grown extra arms... surely he could come up with something to enjoy his other doll while pounding the kitten...

An idea manifested in his mind, and Edran smiled to himself while focusing for a moment. The tip of his thick muscular tail slithered around his legs and hovered in front of Nazira. As the elven woman stared at it with curiosity, Edran commanded his flesh to change... and with a shiver the tip of his tail unfolded into four symmetrical segments. The inside of these fleshy segments was pink and wet, almost like a tongue, and in the middle of them a circular opening where his tailbone should have been dripped like a ravenous mouth.

Nazira gasped in surprise, but her shock quickly turned into lewd curiosity, invitingly opening her mouth and dropping her tongue for her Master. The fleshy petal-looking segments wrapped around her face and sucked her onto the tail, all while a thick flexible phallus emerged from the hole were his tailbone should have been and started fucking her throat with abandon.

Nazira woman loudly moaned in delight, always excited to have her throat used like a fuck hole by her Master. After thrusting so deep down her throat a few times that she almost faded, Edran's tail released her face, the flexible tentacle cock retreating back into it's folds as Nazira let out a happy gasp for air.

"As much as I love fucking your throat, doll, I rather enjoy your lips on my balls while I impale my kitten..." he mused to himself while Shrike moaned and babbled in his hands, "lift your hips a little Nazira... I'm going to fuck both your pussies at the same time..."

Nazira stared at him with a dumb look of awe and excitement, her eyes almost sparkling while she drooled from the savage throat fucking. She bit her lip and sensually raised her hips as Edran's tail slithered under her right thigh, once more unfolding like a slick alien plant while hovering right in front of her pussy.

With a wet slap and a loud sound of suction, Edran's tail folds wrapped around Nazira's mound like a hungry mouth. The elven doll clung to his legs in between happy moans from the pleasant sensation of the slick tail segments against her skin and pussy.

She looked up at him with adoration in her eyes, but her expression immediately warped to one of blissful overload, the beautiful doll struggling not to drool. Edran's tail cock had shot itself like a slick harpoon right into her pussy, the flexible phallus reaching as deep into her as he currently was in Shrike. Nazira's breathless twitching finally broke into a long needy moan, the elf's belly bulging as her Master's tail cock grew and inflated itself until it was as thick and firm as the ribbed monster inside the kitten.

"Master...!" Nazira shouted grabbing onto his thighs as hard as she could to not double over, "it feels so good! now you can fuck us both at the same time!"

He grinned at her with a satisfied look, still nibbling one of Shrike's ears. "Indeed my sweet doll..." he growled, "now... both of you surrender your insides to me..."

The room filled with loud wet squelching sounds as both his cocks penetrated his dolls deeper than should be possible for their bodies to take. Shrike yelled a mix between a meow and a moan every time his tip slammed against the back of her womb, her belly stretching for him. The kitten's eyes were almost completely rolled back into her skull, her expression one of pure orgasmic delight.

Edran's tongue slithered out of his mouth, the long flexible muscle so dexterous it a like a tentacle. He wrapped it tightly around Shrike's neck, almost as if leashing her with it. The kitten's flesh quivered with each thrust, throwing her into shivering fits of moans and purrs. Her Master could feel the delicious vibrations of her body through his tongue, her purrs travelling up it's flesh as if he was tasting them.

Nazira was still trying to worship her Master's balls, but the intense ploughing of her pussy had reduced her to a panting moaning mess pressing her face against Edran's crotch just to avoid falling over. The shaking from both brutal fuckings had made her face and tears to rub against the lipstick marks, smearing it's purple colour all over her cheek.

"I'm sorry Master!" Nazira apologised in between moans, "I've made a mess of my worship marks!"

Edran chuckled while gripping Shrike's body tighter, speeding up his pounding so much the kitten's insides sounded as if someone was using them to churn butter. "Don't worry little doll..." he grunted, "that just means you'll have to do it again later..." The elven doll giggled and smiled before devolving into a mess of moans, tears and whines again.

"You still with me, kitten?" he asked Shrike while tightening the grip of his tongue around her neck to startle her back into consciousness a. Her tight insides were as sublime as Nazira's, gripping every inch of his shaft as if wanting to merge with it. The feeling of her fur against his scales was much different than Nazira's skin... warmer, fuzzier, almost inviting him to pet her while he fucked her. It was a good counterpoint to the elf's smooth silkiness that made him almost want to devour her.

"I'm... here... Master..." Shrike managed to blurt out, "it's... hard... to think..." her purrs were getting louder, "your dick is... too good..."

Edran growled like a hungry animal, their moans and words only making him more ravenous. "You have both been such good girls... get ready to be filled..." he growled with a grin, "I'm sure your obedient bodies will cum in unison with me..."

"Yes Master!" they both managed to almost sing in unison.

That was more than he could take, and with an odd alien roar that sounded full of both relief and hunger, he allowed his loins to unleash their loads. A torrent of his thick purple cum erupted into their insides like a smashing wave, sending both women into uncontrollable shivers and convulsions as they orgasmed themselves.

Shrike's and Nazira's eyes went dim as they howled in delight, their pliable and obedient minds shutting down from the overwhelming sensations. Grunts and gurgles escaped their lips as they drooled and whined while their bellies distended from the savage flood in their wombs.

With a final satisfied whine, Edran exhaled, and the torrent of cum stopped with final few powerful shots that made both dolls whimper and shiver. As he panted and basked in the afterglow of his orgasm, Edran admired his two dolls, both women trembling with a vacant yet happy expression.

A mischievous thought manifested in his mind. He chuckled to himself while pushing Nazira back down onto the mattress with his claw-like foot. It was a gentle shove, just enough to make her fall over while she was still lost in the bliss of her orgasms, the elven woman flopping on the mattress with a small whimper. Edran then started carefully retrieving his retractable tail-cock from Nazira's insides while at the same time wiggling the purring kitten of his phallus.

However, before he could pop his tips out and thus let their overflowing pussies spill anything, he used his power over his own matter to solidify a small "plug" inside each of them, keeping them nice and full. Edran then carefully placed Shrike on top of Nazira, the kitten's sloshing pussy in front of the elf's lips and vice versa. As both women started regaining their senses, they found themselves staring at each other's ravaged holes, only a small wax looking violet plug stopping them from spilling their Master's warm and creamy seed.

"You both deserve a nice treat... so I made sure you kept the other's cream warm while your senses returned to you..." he announced with a smug look on his face, "go on... unplug the other and dig in..."

A ravenous look was drawn on both their faces, and the dolls rushed to pull out the violet plug that was keeping their treats captive in the other's pussy. Both women let out a loud moan as they simultaneously removed their plugs and shoved their faces into each other's pussy to devour what they craved.

Nazira and Shrike devolved into a warm pile of flesh and moans mixed with fur and purrs. Their tongues not so much licked each other's lower lips as lavished them with an indescribable hunger, desperate to avoid a single drop going to waste despite the ungodly amount of cum filling them.

"Tasty, isn't it?" Edran teased while admiring their work, "I'm sure it's even more delicious when it comes from each other's pussy..."

Both women let out a loud moan, his command intensifying the joy they were already experiencing from the situation. "Yes Master!" they tried to say with muffled tones, barely separating their lips from each other's nethers.

Edran saw with delight how their bellies seemed to return to their normal level as they devoured each other like butterflies sipping from a flower. Desperate for more, and hungry for each other's moans, they pushed their faces even closer to their slick pussies, giving them long wet tongue kisses that repeatedly left them breathless.

"Good girls... make sure to make the other cum hard as thanks for holding your treat!" he ordered with a chuckle.

His dolls just nodded back at his order to not waste breath with words. They tightly embraced each other's hips while arching forward for better reach. Their pussies utterly drained of their Master's creamy treat, they switched target to each other's clit, sensually spreading the other's pussy while their tongues lavished their pearls with such intensity it seemed they wanted to sand them down.

"Cum for me kitten! Moan as loud as you can for Master!" shouted Nazira as she tenderly tried to suckle Shrike's clit. "You too slut! Let's cum together!" added the kitten in between desperate breaths.

After a few more licks their bodies reached their limit and both women gripped each other's body tightly while convulsing yet again in mind melting orgasms. Their moans and purrs mixed into what Edran though was the most sublime sounds he had ever experienced.

After shivering, arching and howling in delight for him for a few moments, both women finally slumped with a loud gasp of satisfaction, their previous frenetic licking and suckling mellowing into gentle loving kisses on each other's flesh.

"You taste like a goddess..." Shrike purred as she rubbed her cheek on Nazira's mound. "Likewise, kitten... I could kiss this pussy till my lips fell off..." the elf added with a grin.

Edran smiled as both women giggled and moaned, enjoying the pleasant warmth of their bodies while basking in their afterglow. "You're both so precious, I'm so lucky to have such beautiful dolls as you..." he swooned.

"Thank you, Master..." their voices so happy they almost sang it.

He shook his head. It was hard to not become accustomed to this... Maybe that was the point, by giving him this power the creators of the gem nudged him more and more to the kind of thoughts and attitudes they had, regardless of what species ended up playing host to their power. Then again... that was speculation, maybe this was just a consequence of who he was and the gem was just giving him the power to satisfy his desires. It was all still a bit much, and today had been a long day.

With a smile on his face he picked up Shrike and flipped her around so she and Nazira faced each other before putting her down again. Both women giggled and happily embraced each other, exchanging hungry kisses. Then, with a mischievous grin across his face, Edran picked them up again, but keeping them both together as if in a bundle, much to their giggling delight. The former archaeologist got comfortable on the mattress and the pillow pile with a happy sigh.

He concentrated for a moment and, with an odd wet slurp, his cock divided into two equally thick ridged monstrosities, over which he held both women as they effusively kiss. With a satisfied grunt he brought them down onto his lap, the phalluses slithering into their asses like two oversized swords sliding into their sheaths.

Their insides made a delightful squelching sound as his cocks impaled them, his ridges stealing moan after moan as they slid inside their warm and inviting holes. Both women clung to each other as they shivered, pressing their bodies together as hard as they could until he bottomed out inside them and their pussies slapped his scaly crotch.

Edran admired them as they shivered and gasped, their arms tightly wrapped around the other while desperately moaning. "Gods... thank you..." Nazira whispered as her eyes rolled int her skull again, "there is nothing better in this world than Master ravaging my ass..."

Shrike bit Nazira's neck while pulling the elf's hair to give an outlet to the overwhelming sensations that were coursing through her, the masochistic doll rewarding her lover with a loud moan. "Damn it slut..." the kitten groaned, her ears twitching and moving erratically as if malfunctioning, "I prefer him in my pussy but... fuck! I'd die happy with his cock impaling my ass like this..."

"Nobody is dying," Edran commanded, wrapping his arms around them and dropping to one side, "what we're doing is sleeping, it's been a long day..."

"I'm not sure if we can... sleep..." Nazira whimpered, her whole body shuddering, "with your cocks... inside..."

Shrike said nothing, she just growled and moaned while biting Nazira harder and squeezing Edran's cock so tightly it seemed she wanted to rip it off.

"It's fine... when Master wants to sleep, having his cock in your ass helps you both relax, you sleep better when full like this..." his words slipping an order to their minds as he petted them with his four hands, "and you also get a nice little orgasm when you wake up impaled..."

Both women shivered and trembled as his command took effect, a sweet whine coming from their lips once it locked into place. Their bodies started to relax, Shrike dropping into a soft quiet purr while Nazira covered her in kisses and pets. "You are right Master..." they murmured in a sleepy tone, "it's just so relaxing to have your cocks inside while we cuddle..."

Edran chuckled as he pulled a blanket from a nearby pile and wrapped them all with it. His dolls continued to cuddle and kiss tenderly, a shiver going through their bodies sometimes when their Master's cocks pulsated inside them. Their cuddling slowed down more and more while Edran covered their heads in kisses and licks, and in but a few moments they were both pleasantly asleep.

He admired them in his arms using his enhanced senses, taking in their beautiful warm bodies pressing tenderly against each other. Shrike's tail mindlessly curled around Nariza's legs while the elf's heavy breasts pressed so hard against the tigress it was a miracle she could breathe.

Edran allowed their soft breathing and Shrike's purrs to lull him to sleep. Tomorrow they should interrogate their new kitten about the Velvet Knot to gather more intelligence and targets... Edran's crusade against them unfinished until he had beheaded that snake...

And with luck... he could get a couple more dolls for his collection.