"Soonish. They're probably going to be pretty happy to see me again." He chuckles. "Speaking of which, what kind of slave do you think I should capture?"
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"Well, from what Kresh has told me, the huntresses only really need breeders as they prefer to do all the manual labor themselves. Honestly with altra's potions and your magic you could take any race and make it work. you just need wide birthing hips, fast recovery, large cum production and natural heavy lactation. Probably a bit on the plush side as well."
"Well... Keep an eye out for any on the way back. It would help if I could get like three or four to sell at a time." He says, looking around.
"Right. Maybe Frasia too. She's been training hard. Maybe time for her to show what she's learned." He says, striding forward.
The two quickly get back to the lake house and Zevra heads back into the garden to get started. Frasia and Kresh are training in the yard again and it looks like the sparring isn't as one side now...though Kresh is obviously still in control.
Dryvus walks over to them, whistling to get their attention. "Hey there, fighter girls! Who wants to go hunting!?" He asks, a manic grin on his face.
"Yeah, Chomper. I'll go get Altra and then we can go, okay? Or maybe just the dick potions. I doubt she's up to moving around much with that preggo belly of hers." He says, laughing and heading into the house, going up and into Altra's lab.
"Er... First off I'm gonna ask if you're able to come. The obvious answer is no, so I'm just gonna ask for those dick potions. We're going hunting." He winks at her.
"Yeaaaah test it out on her next time." He tilts his head to Bimbo Rat. "But thanks a ton!" He walks back down to Kresh and Frasia, holding up the vials. "Got 'em! Now where do we go hunting?" He quirks an eyebrow.
"A salamander? I've heard they're pretty powerful... Not really sure I want to go up against one. But... You guys are there, so I suppose we can take down a couple." He says, rubbing his chin. "Well... Let's head to the swamp, then." He shrugs and turns towards the swamp, knowing Kresh and Frasia are following.
the three of them quickly make it to the swamp, now standing in the murky lands and humid air.
"We could also grab a frog girl. That could be fun."
"The frog folk have good muscle tone...the den would like one of them"
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"We could also grab a frog girl. That could be fun."
"The frog folk have good muscle tone...the den would like one of them"
(I am off! Talk to you later)
"Fine. One or two. Then we'll look for a salamander." He says, his hand on his hilt.
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"Frog women are faster, Frog men are stronger. The color of their skin tell us how they will fight"
"How do you know so much about frogs?"
"I am a hunter, only a fool chases prey blindly."
Frasia rolls her eyes as they move deeper into the bog.
"How do you know so much about frogs?"
"I am a hunter, only a fool chases prey blindly."
Frasia rolls her eyes as they move deeper into the bog.
He laughs. "For our convenience indeed! Let's look for a red one." He says, looking around for one. "A salamander... Have you ever seen one, Kresh?" He asks.
"Only once, and I kept my difference. In addition to brute force, they have flight, fire breath and immunity to fire damage of all kind. They are very aggressive and once engaged, will not back off until they have established dominance. They won't kill you, but they will emasculate you Dryvus. Frasia and I will likely get a fist up the pussy and used like puppets for a while."
"Er... Suddenly I'm not so sure about taking one down..." He mutters. "See any frogs yet?" He asks.
Kresh stops in her tracks and crouches down, poiting ahead. "Green frog man. See him in the water ahead?"
not too far in front of them is a green skinned frog man with a toned body and powerful legs. He is sitting in the water and idly lazing about.
not too far in front of them is a green skinned frog man with a toned body and powerful legs. He is sitting in the water and idly lazing about.
"Sneak up and knock him on the head?" He asks, hilt already in hand. "Check if there are more around. No way he's just relaxing like that without protection..."
Dryvus points to the green one and to Kresh. You take that one. I'll take the blue one.
He drops to his belly in the grass and sneaks towards the blue one, waiting for Frasia and Kresh to get in place as well. Once they're in place, he gives the signal, leaping up and launching a rock at the head of the blue one in the water.
He drops to his belly in the grass and sneaks towards the blue one, waiting for Frasia and Kresh to get in place as well. Once they're in place, he gives the signal, leaping up and launching a rock at the head of the blue one in the water.
The blue frog lets out a warning croak and jumps out of the way! landing nimbly on his feet before getting out a dart gun!
Frasia flies forward and tackles the red frog, the two of them rolling off to the side before breaking off and throwing punches at each other.
Kresh draws her staff and jumps at the green frog, nearly missing as he jumps up high and gets some distance.
Frasia flies forward and tackles the red frog, the two of them rolling off to the side before breaking off and throwing punches at each other.
Kresh draws her staff and jumps at the green frog, nearly missing as he jumps up high and gets some distance.