Gabby and Iona charged. In a heartbeat, they were on the lizard. Their target’s surprise was obvious as it scrambled to rise on its stubby legs.

  Iona struck first, her teeth cmping down on the nape of the lizard. On most creatures, it would have been over then and there—a bone-crushing bite directly to the spine.

  But the lizard's tough scales and sheer bulk proved too much for her. With a violent shake, the lizard flung Iona aside. Only a few small punctures remained where her teeth had been. A retaliatory snap of the lizard's jaws forced her to retreat.

  With the lizard turned the other way, Gabby made her first strike. She jumped on top of the lizard, raking her cws against its back—barely scratching it.

  Seeing how ineffective her cws were, she leaned forward and sank her teeth into the same spot that Iona had. The sour taste of blood filled her mouth.

  With a furious hiss, the lizard bucked. Gabby lost her grip and was flung over its head, crashing into the ground.

  Dazed, Gabby lifted her head—just in time to see the lizard’s maw barreling towards her face, fangs wide and glistening with saliva.

  She tried to roll away, but she was too slow.

  The jaw was pulled away from her.

  Iona had grabbed hold of the lizard's hind leg. She was pulling at it with all her might, snarling, desperate to save her master.

  Gabby got to her feet. The lizard was focused on her wolf now, trying to kick itself free from her. But the lizard’s legs were too short to do anything against Iona. Sharp cws didn't do anything if they couldn't reach their target. The only thing the lizard could do was thrash with its weak tail. Spping it ineffectively against Iona’s fur.

  Seeing the lizard trapped, Gabby danced around it with a sinister cackle. Making sure to take a wide berth around the lizard's mouth before jumping onto its back again.

  With its leg incapacitated, the lizard wasn’t able to buck Gabby off. The goblin dug her cws into the bloody wound on the lizard's neck, taking great pleasure in showing the lizard who was the better fighter.

  The wound grew deeper and wider under Gabby's onsught. The protection of its scales had been ripped away after the first attacks, allowing Gabby to take deep cuts into the vulnerable pieces of flesh and muscles underneath.

  [ You have sin a Ground Lizard (level 3) ]

  A st spasm ran through the lizard before it stilled forever.

  As the adrenaline left Gabby’s body, she slumped backwards onto the lizard. Her breath was heavy as she stared upside down at Iona.

  Her wolf was still tugging at the lizard's leg, oblivious that their foe was already dead.

  “Iona stop. Lizard dead.”

  Iona met Gabby’s eyes. In an instant the wolf’s demeanor changed.

  It was obvious the rge wolf was excited.

  Her fluffy tail began wagging, ears raised, tongue lolled out of her panting mouth, the whole wolf was practically buzzing with happiness.

  Before Gabby could defend herself, Iona lunged forward.

  She began painting her master’s face in affection. Said affection being slobber as her rge tongue gave Gabby a very deep cleanse. Every drop of blood that had been spttered on her during the fight was licked away.

  With a grunt and sputter, Gabby rolled off the lizard, pushing her overzealous companion away from her.

  She didn't waste any time, shoving her face into the carcass, undoing the facial cleaning she had just gone through. Gabby ripped out a chunk of the lizard's fnk. The taste was alright, nowhere near the sweet deliciousness of a rabbit. But Gabby didn't compin. Food was food after all.

  Gabby spit out a piece of thick hide from her mouth. It proved too chewy to swallow. Maybe if the lizard was smaller she would have eaten it, but there was more than enough food on the beast. Gabby was at no risk of starving.

  Speaking of starving, Iona was drooling even more as she watched her master feast on the corpse. The wolf was a lot hungrier than Gabby, not having eaten for more than two days and all. But the goblin was giving her a strict mental no, whenever she thought about taking a bite.

  Only when Gabby's stomach was visibly bulging, did she permit the wolf to eat. Iona pranced forward excitedly. The voracious wolf tearing out muscles, sinew and bone with her maw. Gabby watched in awe as her pet devoured half the lizard in record time.

  Eventually Iona stopped eating, her stomach strained much like Gabby's. She found her pce in front of her mistress and id down, encouraging Gabby to ride on her back.

  But Gabby didn't feel like riding Iona right now, especially when her stomach was as full as it was. She just wanted to rex.

  “Iona bring lizard cave. Get Gabby after.” Gabby commanded Iona.

  Leaving the lizard in the forest was a sure way for someone else to steal it. Gabby knew that, after all, she had stolen food from others on several occasions.

  Iona could bring the carcass back to the cave faster than Gabby could walk. Having Iona do all the work would give her ample time to rest. After all Gabby would much rather ze about while her wolf did all the work.

  The wolf, slightly miffed that her master wouldn't ride her, stood up and began dragging the remains of the lizard back towards the cave. She tossed a final, pleading look back at her master, before she disappeared among the trees.

  Iona didn't want to leave Gabby. But master had given her orders, and she had to obey. Her only soce was that the faster she completed her order, the sooner she would see her master again.

  Gabby leaned back against a tree, feeling her wolf leave the range of her [Telepathy]. Content, she rubbed her stomach. There was only one thing that could make this moment better.

  Tara stirred into motion. The goo surrounding Gabby's cock massaging her to full mast.

  This was the best she had ever felt since leaving the tribe. A full stomach and a submissive servant to dump her semen into. Gabby basked in the sensations of the slime worshipping her. Tara truly knew how to satisfy her mistress.

  Gabby's ear twitched.

  She muffled a moan as the excited slime contracted around her cock. It took all of Gabby’s willpower to break through her lust and give the command for Tara to stop.

  The squelching noises of the slime ceased, and the forest plunged into silence. Gabby was certain she had heard something. She looked behind the tree she was leaning against.

  There was nothing there.

  Remembering she had a skill that could help in this situation, Gabby activated [Telepathy], searching for whatever could have caused the sound.

  She barely had time to register the two minds right behind her, before something struck the back of her head.