The New King–And The Princess
Deladeri heard her new master clearly, and in a puff of smoke, changed form like how Alffine had done in the past. However, the Paraceratherium Magus looked much less bestial than the Nature-Blessed Wolf Matriarch. Her bestial attributes were quite severely reduced.
She only had her tail, ears, and some of the reinforced, greyish skin on the extremities of her limbs, as well as sparsely around the rest of her incredibly muscular body.
Deladeri was nearly the most human-like of beastfolk types right now. However, she was still incredibly large, standing at four meters in height with powerful proportions and hips that could definitely crush bones.
The scion of the Magus-King was a shapely, incredibly sexy woman–And she was currently stark naked, as she naturally hadn’t been wearing any clothes in her true form.
“Master, I can take on multiple forms, if you desire”
“Oh? You have several of them to pick from?”
“Yes, beasts like me can gain new forms with time or experience… I am unable to do it yet, but the previous Magus-King was able to take on a fully human appearance. Basically anything in between beast and human was possible for him. Such a thing should be possible for all beasts who are strong and smart enough”
“I see…”
This meant that Alffine would be able to transform into different forms as well. This was very good news for Edrick’s lower brain… And perhaps even Vulpalis would acquire this ability in the future. He could only imagine how cute she would be in the form of a beastfolk.
“...Well, let’s do it in this form. I’ll explore the others in due time–Including your true form, of course”
“Does my true form appear alluring to you, Magus-King?”
Deladeri seemed quite bashful about this.
“Of course”
Following this exchange, it did not take long until Anoteros lay on his back upon the open field of grass. His clothes were thrown aside, and his sceptre was fully erect as Deladeri squatted over him. The Paraceratherium Magus had picked this form to begin with because it was actually the smallest one available. She had figured that it would be best to be close to her master’s size so that they could mate in a proper manner–But even then, she was huge.
Even if, proportionally speaking, her ‘attributes’ weren’t oversized, they were still larger by a wide margin compared to anything Anoteros had seen so far. Often, the taller and more muscular women had smaller chests–If they weren’t outright flat like cutting boards... But her melons and pumpkins were wider than his chest. It was absolutely incredible.
Edrick held onto the base of his rock-hard dragon.
“Go ahead, Deladeri. Show me what your body can do”
The Paraceratherium Magus stimulated herself a bit to make sure she was properly wet, and then carefully lowered herself onto her Magus-King’s rod. Obviously, the manhood went in without a problem, even without Balls To The Wall being active. The size difference was just too great, even for the noble’s absolutely oversized equipment.
The wild palace was warm, soft, and quite constricting as it quickly tightened around him.
Deladeri covered her mouth as she moaned softly. She had spent the majority of her life learning from the previous Magus-King and guarding this temple. She had never had any interaction with a single male of her species. Not that they would even try to approach her... The blood of the former Magus-King flowed through her veins, and this alone was enough to make other Paraceratherium Magi steer clear.
She had always been told to preserve herself for the one who would claim the inheritance anyway…
Anoteros let go of his meaty weapon, relaxing as his newest follower began moving up and down.
She was riding him in the Reverse Bouncer position, so he had full view of her backside as it shook with every single one of her motions. He could feel it as it brushed up against his body every time she went downward. She was doing her best not to slam down on him, though. She would definitely deal damage if she did so, after all.
Although she did not maintain her full weight of twenty-five tons, she still remained incredibly heavy with pure muscle. A full slam from her would definitely shatter every one of Edrick’s bones that were within the impact zone…
Her tail swung from side to side in excitement as she kept getting wetter and wetter. Anoteros could feel it, as with her, getting wet meant that her partner was also going to get drenched.
The more she moved, the tighter her rosy interior seemed to become, trying to drain her master’s fat club of his milky-white seed.
Edrick groaned.
“That’s it… Keep going like this, good girl…”
Using both hands simultaneously, he slapped the two meaty, jiggling hills in front of him, making them tremble powerfully. He slammed his palms into them over and over again, doing so until he gripped the great masses, pushing himself upward. He went as deep as was possible inside of Deladeri as he released his batter.
He chose not to plant his seed within her for today, but the nourishing dew was nonetheless a great reward for the Paraceratherium Magus. It was her first time experiencing it, and just like anyone else who received the Cleansing Elixir for the first time, she was momentarily focused on it alone for a little while.
“Thank you, Master~”
Deladeri sat on the ground, her pink cavern overflowing with whiteness. Edrick walked over to her, grabbing the bestial woman’s face to kiss her. Her large, inexperienced tongue flopped around inside his mouth for several minutes before the kiss was switched for a fellatio… While he was at it, he made sure to put her ample breasts to good use as well–Ending up discharging all over her chest and face.
“Great job, Deladeri. You’ll be an excellent subject, I am certain of it”
“What else can I do for you, Magus-King?”
The scion stretched his arms before rubbing his chin.
“Nothing much for now. Just gather other Paraceratherium Magi for me, alright? I need to take care of some business with the Red Guardian…”
She seemed to pick up on the fact that the ‘business’ was going to be a fight, but she did not question Edrick about it and simply obeyed his order, returning to her true form before moving away to seek out others of her kind.
Anoteros looked at her retreating figure.
‘I’ll have her stay in this form next time…’
He got dressed, reached his camp under the weeping tree in the plains, and spent a few days getting used to his new bloodline and changed inner energies… Then, he headed for the pale red temple.
It was time to handle business.