Ambush Of Lust
During his previous attempts to catch some Mountain Sasquatches, Edrick had realised something crucial: Completely concealing his lordly bloodline from them was nigh impossible. His beast lord bloodline had come from a Mountain Sasquatch, so they were especially sensitive to the noble’s presence.
Even when he hid it to his best abilities, every Mountain Sasquatch would run away well before he could get to them. Why? Because sasquatches were paranoid by nature. If they sensed something was even slightly off, they wouldn’t hesitate to bolt for even a second.
Since Anoteros was unable to fully hide his bloodline from them, they would always sense something... And even if they couldn’t interpret it correctly, they would still take the safest option and run away.
His idea to remedy this problem was a bit experimental. He had no idea if this could actually work, but he believed that it was worth a try.
The plan was simple: Oswulf and Ansbach would be following along from a distance, as Edrick and the female sasquatch wandered the mountain tops. The idea was that his simian companion’s presence would help cover up for what little of his bloodline’s presence was able to leak out, thus allowing him to get closer to his targets than usual and potentially catch them.
His two bestial companions would be doing their best to spook such targets toward their master’s position. As timid as sasquatches may be, they would still rather go toward a fellow compared to some unknown creatures.
To truly ensure that his bloodline’s presence would be as concealed as possible, Anoteros assumed the form of a Pygmy Sasquatch.
With his shrunken size and lesser weight, he held onto the fur on the female sasquatch’s back like some sort of monkey progeny.
He made his fur the same colour as that of a Mountain Sasquatch, making him rather hard to spot. He hoped that his close proximity to her would sort of ‘suffocate’ whatever amount of presence he was giving off.
He truly had no idea if this would work until he was able to get close to a Mountain Sasquatch...
Having marked his ride with a servant crest, he was able to give her directives, making her nonchalantly approach another primate.
The noble was able to smell the new sasquatch. Another female, an older one. She was unaware of his presence–Unaware that he had already smelled her.
After getting as close as he could possibly get without leaving his carrier’s back, the scion leapt off and quickly transformed back into his human form. From her perspective, she probably saw what looked like a hairless ape rush straight at her with an impressive tool being swung around chaotically.
He usually wore very specific types of pants to accommodate his monstrous lower brain–Otherwise, it would either end up way too cramped, or end up flapping around uncontrollably like a grandfather clock spinning in a tornado.
The sudden influx of Edrick’s lordly presence stunned the female for a few moments, leaving her exposed as Anoteros tackled her against the rocky ground of the mountain top. His great sea serpent was rapidly pumped with blood as he didn’t waste a second and instantly thrusted into the wild depths–His elixir tanks slamming against the rough fur.
Anoteros did not go easy, pumping her full after he felt that the situation caused her to go into an early state of heat–Just like with the previous female sasquatch…
He sowed his seed, marking this one with a servant crest as well.
He grunted like a feral creature as he finished filling her up.
That night, after he returned to a small camp he had set up in the mountain, he had two female sasquatches polishing his man-tool eagerly with their tongues and mouths.
There truly was something magical about Biesta. Some time ago, Edrick would have never imagined himself scouring the woods or mountains for mates of this nature. He had done it once in the form of a sasquatch, but at that time, he had not thought much of it... Viewing the event as merely a step to familiarise himself with the ways of a sasquatch…
Only after acquiring boons from the three sasquatch species was it that he truly found himself considering engaging in it more often. Then, Wenxiong had allowed him to have a taste of Biesta whilst untransformed, and from then on, Anoteros had understood the appeal completely.
It was a bit hard to put into proper words, but there was something about lying with beings like this that was incredibly exciting. Making them submit like this was also especially arousing. It wasn’t how they would normally behave…
In any case, he got a surprise that night.
You got a new boon
Rock Throw Accuracy (Individual-Specific Boon)
Additionally, you have familiarised yourself with this particular sasquatch species enough. You’ve acquired a new sasquatch form in your repertoire
Good job knocking up these two simian harlots, by the way!
It had taken some time, but Edrick had got the first female’s specific boon, and it was… Simplistic, to say the least.
The boon was only a minor one, and it only worked when he threw a rock with his own hands. So, if he threw something that wasn’t a rock, it wouldn’t work, and if he used some sort of tool–Such as a sling–It wouldn’t work either.
However, even with the restrictions and rather modest bonus it provided, it could still be useful. Boons acquired thanks to Five-Legged Devil Goat Physique were all about quantity rather than quality.
In any case, he decided to test his new form immediately, leaving the two exhausted females sleeping on the ground as he stepped away.
He transformed into what he decided to dub an ‘Eltysian Mountain Sasquatch’ for clarity, taking on the full form–On both proportions and physique.
As expected, his fur was noticeably rougher than that of the other sasquatch species he could turn into, but there was something this particular species could do thanks to their stone affinity.
Flame-Maw Bears could spit flames, Nature-Blessed Wolves could channel nature energy… Eltysian Mountain Sasquatch could spot rocks. It sounded a bit ridiculous on paper, but it was a thing they were capable of.
Neither of the two females had done it when they should have, though.
Unlike the roar he could perform, this was an ability purely bound to taking on the likeness of this particular species of sasquatch. He would have to tinker around to figure out how to integrate it into the usual form he used for combat.
A solid projectile that could be used at will could definitely come in handy.
‘Mmh… I wonder if I’ll be able to get that species-specific boon before heading for the Underwood…’
Edrick held himself to a schedule, so it would depend on how well his ‘hunt’ went. At least, thanks to his ring, he would be able to use males as well.
I am rooting for you! Pound those holes, Edrick!
‘Seems like someone else has gotten into Biesta…’