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 as if an explosive had gone off inside a watermelon.

Edran had not been a violent man before his transformation, but his rage towards the Knot and it's agents, plus the ease with which such horrible beings could be put to justice, had brought out in him something of a sadistic streak.

He 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 a inauspicious human form, which had been immensely useful when skulking around the city and gather information on his enemies.

Yet, keeping that altered shape was tiring, for it was almost like tensing a muscle. 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 and dark looking slick 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 desperately 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 it almost appeared as if she was getting even more gorgeous the more days she woke up as his obedient and well behaved doll. She swooned as her Master sensually moved her long 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.

Now, with her will devoured and her being made into a servile doll, Edran felt almost as if he had fallen in love with her. She was sweet, attentive and kind. 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.

Edran sometimes told himself that it wasn't real, that the way she behaved was just because he had turned into a living doll... but it was hard to conceive of 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 think to reassure himself.

Regardless, that was one of those moments. The way her eyes sparkled looking at him was intoxicating... and Edran could almost taste how hungry she was to show him once more how much she adored and worshipped him.

Wasting no more time, the former archaeologist picked her up in his arms and pressed his round lizard-like snout to her lips, passionately kissing her. She whined and cutely lifted one foot while enjoying his lips, before obediently and without prompt opening her lips sensually so he could push his long muscular tongue into her mouth and throat.

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

Just a single squeeze by him on her breast sent her into shivers, her Master grinning as he could feel her nipple harden against his scales. He had moulded her breasts like this himself when he first made her his doll, and while he had tinkered with them a few times more he had ultimately settled in this size and round perky form. The silky orbs of flesh fitted his enormous hands perfect, making the woman delightfully top heavy.

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 he 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 based in healing and support, it was still a curious development as Edran had not commanded her to attempt this nor find a new divine power to beseech for power.

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 helped 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. Which was ironic if you met a few zealots.

Edran walked deeper into the cottage while still 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 safehouse 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 a hit like today Edran was sure they would have to move again 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 black and white dresses reminiscent of monastery habits but with ample cleavages, split skirts to show off her thighs and even a cute little coifs that she wore sometimes.

It made her look even more enticing, but in his mind nothing could quite beat her beautiful nude body but for a pair of white stockings and sexy black heels. After Edran was done removing her dress and tossing it to the side the only thing missing of this favourite "attire" were the heels, for she not used them today to remain mobile for their hit on the Knot's leader.

Nazira whined in delight and anticipation, pressing her big breasts against his chest and 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 door to the cottage being kicked out of it's hinges.

Edran stood up and reflexively hid Nazira behind him, raising his guard to defend them from whatever was attacking their home. A slender figure stepped through the threshold with the silent feline grace.

It was a catfolk woman of short stature (even shorter than Nazira), possessing an athletic, 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, a chest wrap, 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. A thin tail trailed behind her. Perky, twitching cat-like ears peeked from under her hair and 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 pleasant 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.

She looked at them with a smirk on her lips and a sadistic look in her eyes. "Found you..." she said 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 reaction than any sense of shame. "Shrike..." the elf said with contempt in her voice, "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 down the boys?"

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!" she said with utter devotion.

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..."

"No matter though, you will soon both be dead..." Shrike said as she stroke a combat pose.

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

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

Thankfully, the gem had greatly enhanced his senses and reflexes, so he was able to block her sword with his left arm, but to his horror the blade cut through it as if it was butter. Shrike landed next to them with a silent thud and a psychotic grin on her face, Edran's severed limb twitching next to her.

"You are fast, monster! But not fast enough!" she said delivering another blow towards his torso as she pivoted on her feet.

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, who was startled and furious at it's appearance.

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

But Edran didn't allow her. He plunged his remaining claw towards her with a speed that shocked the feline, and grabbed her whole head with an iron grip, even lifting her from the ground. Before she could deliver a blind blow with her blade, Edran knocked it of her hands with a slam from his powerful tail, leaving the savage woman growling yet trapped in his grip.

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 really 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, striking head on pressing the attack and destroying 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 wet cardboard. 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 make a fantastic new 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, clawing at him with desperate strikes and scratches that 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 on his hand, dangling from it like a rag doll, her will devoured by Edran in a single psychic crunch. He carefully placed her on the ground in front of them, Shrike 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 gave the impression of an alien crown. Two more eyes emerged to the sides of his existing ones. 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 was positioned much higher but remained perfectly equidistant from all eyes. If it descended, it would be framed perfectly by them.

A new hand erupted from the bloody stump of his wrist. Two smaller arms of a similar shape emerged in the same fashion from his torso. These resembled the ones he had summoned before but felt more natural.

His round reptile looking snout extended slightly and covered 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 seemed stronger and more solid yet somehow smoother. They gave him the appearance of being covered in flexible, glossy 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, and used his inhuman senses to see the hostile toxins in his blood. With but a thought, the foul gunk started dripping from his wounds as they closed, and by the time he was healed not a single drop remained in his blood.

Edran contemplated his new shape while his mind bubbled and expanded. This new meal of a will had triggered yet more dormant abilities in his mind, and it exploring them felt like plunging into a bottomless depth.

After 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 and the small nails and screws that had flown off it darted back to where they should be on their own. In but mere moments, while the door remained effectively broken, enough parts and bits of wood had been fitted perfectly in their place that it could at least close.

Edran looked back at his hands and grinned. It was quite the power boost. At first he had been concerned about the changes to his body, but it quickly dawned on him that they were all things that he had been pondering 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 said as she devoured him with her purple eyes, almost drooling.

He laughed and started petting her with one of his hands. "Thank you beautiful..." he said genuinely relived 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 as best she could, her big beautiful breasts softly squishing 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 said with heartfelt words.

As they hugged, he pointed at the currently will-less woman kneeling before them, her previously threatening aura now just a pathetic looking lump of flesh and fur. "You knew her?" he asked Nazira, carefully observing their failed attacker.

Nazira nodded and turned her face towards the woman without releasing her hug. "I do... they call her Shriek... because she's as cruel as those birds that impale their future meals in thorn bushes..." the elf finally released Edran from her hug and bent forward, 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 it. "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 better 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 metaphorically shed a drop of his blood... his will, which quickly took root in the vacant soul and started knitting a mind 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 said savouring 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 said licking his lips.

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

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

"Kitten..." she said with an odd vacant smile on her face.

"Stand up, kitten," Edran said, gesturing for her to get on her feet. Shrike did so with surprising ease despite her mind still confused due to the gaping holes in it.

"Good girl..." he said 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 intrinsically seem to know they belong to me even if in their original minds they disliked each other. "That 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 completely infatuated with her..."

Shrike's eyes slightly twitched again before suddenly dropping her ears, looking rather timid in front of Nazira. "...it's true, Master, I can't deny it... I've never been in love but I think I've fallen hard for her..."

Edran couldn't help but to chuckle, this was too much fun. "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 more. Once focus returned to her, she found herself longingly staring 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 said, ushering Nazira to get closer, "I am sure Shriek not only desperately wants you to pet her, she will adore being petted by you, me and any other dolls I acquire..."

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 yet soft fur and hair, Shrike was happily purring while rubbing herself on the elf's hand.

Nazira let out a happy "aww" while petting the purring kitten. Shrike got even closer to the elf, hugging her and rubbing her face on Nazira's chest as she enjoyed the pets. "You're so warm and soft..." the small tigress said while utterly delighted with her elven friend's smooth onyx skin.

Edran smiled to himself and concentrated for a moment. "Nazira loves spending time with Shrike, petting her, grooming her fur and making sure she always looks like Master's perfect little pet kitten..." 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, making the elven woman let out a cute whimper in response. The small tigress looked at Nazira with her big green eyes while lovingly licking the spot where she had nipped her. Nazira shivered in response, clearly loving the feeling of Shrike's small feline tongue on her skin. "What a playful kitten you are..." she said with a radiant smile.

"You too are always so playful and cuddly... but you always get hungry after a while and end up fucking like animals..." Edran said, so excited his thick meaty cock started emerging from the pouch in his crotch, "it helps you are both into women as much as Master is and his dolls are the most attractive women in the universe..."

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 while they both stared at each other, slowly taking in their bodies as if drinking from a wheel after crossing a desert. Eventually their smiles curled into a dirty smirk, holding hands while giving each other sensual looks.

"By the gods, kitten..." said Nazira biting her lip, "I knew you were pretty but I had never noticed just how hot you are..." she said squeezing 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..." she said as 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 at his dolls, "just get on the mattress and do so, I love how much you love putting a show for Master... and how much I enjoy it..."

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 shredded her chest bands with her claws to waste as little time as possible, while Nazira sensually squatted in front of her lover and sensually pulled her shorts and undies down.

Shrike's shorts 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 of her. 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 she immediately did with gusto as she 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 to 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..."

"But when it's time to fuck, the little tigress knows what a complete and utter bottom Nazira is... so she takes charge..." he added with a grin.

The dolls' eyes twitched for a moment as their mind adjusted to their new commands. As focus returned to their eyes, Shrike shot Nazira a ravenous look that 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 huge 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 said as she started to lick and nip Nazira's breasts, stealing musical whimpers and moans from the beautiful dark 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 said 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 and clumsily trying to rub her pussy on her fur. "I think our kitten loves the idea, Master..." the elf said 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 body, 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 issued a command for her very flesh.

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

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 milk 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 said, drilling the idea into Shrike's mind, "it going to be your duty going forward 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, she couldn't 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 said before diving in for Nazira's other breast.

"And you, my lewd little elf," he said grinning at the sight of Nazira's dirty smile, "you are going to love getting milked... the feeling of getting it sucked or squeezed out of your sensitive breasts is 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 and the feeling of Shrike's lips, tongue and hands on her breasts drove 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, and he was so utterly delighted he pictured himself ordering them to put on a show for him like this rather often. He moved closer to them with a grin, Nazira still trembling from her orgasm while Shrike 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 started making 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 said, stroking himself a bit faster, "and we love you this way..." Nazira timidly blushed at his words, still trembling under Shrike.

"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 said with a grin.

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

Nazira let out a loud whimper when Shrike slammed her pussy against the elf's with a wet slap. The tigress purred and moaned while devouring her lover with an unhinged look in her eyes. Shrike grinded her nethers against Nazira with ravenous gusto, their lower lips overlapping with a dirty sound as if locked in a kiss.

Edran hastened his stroking as his smile widened and their moans got louder. Their pussies 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.

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 utterly 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 submissive 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, 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. The tigress 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 said 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 around Nazira's flesh. The tigress had never orgasmed as hard as this, all the sex she had experienced through her previous life reduced to a flavourless meal in comparison. The feeling of Nazira's sweet warm pussy twitching against her's and the warmth and flavour of her flesh as she tightly hugged and bit her lover were indescribable.

Nazira wasn't far behind, the elven doll having been used by her Master so extensively that this level of bliss wasn't a surprise, but it still left her swimming in a sea of warm shivers and empty thoughts. Shrike's bite hurt, but Master had taught her how to enjoy some pain like a good masochistic bottom. The tigress' tender licks of her wound only made him moan louder, Shrike's tongue sending sensual shockwaves of delight through her 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," he said with a grin, "time for your main treat..."

Shrike looked up at him with her big green eyes and sensually parted her lips, obediently dropping her tongue. Edran grabbed her by the head and shoved his tip into her warm wet mouth, his new doll purring as she stared at him with a dumb surprised 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 said with a tone reminiscent of a growl.

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

His cock twitched and pulsated, and after a particularly needy suckled from Shrike, Edran let out a loud groan of relief and allowed his loins to erupt like a geyser. The tigress' irises contracted at first but then immediately relaxed as if enjoying the most amazing catnip in the universe.

Shrike's throat took long dirty gulps as the tigress devotedly devoured every single drop while her body was wracked in orgasms, just as her Master had ordered. Edran looked at her with admiration and started petting her head with one of his four hands, the feline woman slowly devolving 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 said 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 cum flooding her mind. "Please Master... I get so needy thinking of your cum..."

Edran gave her a wink. "As you should, slut..." He said with a grin, "and that's what makes you a good girl..."

Nazira whined again while squeezing her huge breasts together as she blushed. "Thank you Master... I exist to make you happy..."

"And that you do, beautiful..." he said, 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 reach out with her tongue and devolve into 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, every time she slid it along his rubbery cock Edran felt as if it was being massaged by thousands of tiny nubs. "Your tongue is amazing... kitten, he said as he shivered for her, "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 almost twinkled as her mind adapted to his new changes. After a moment, she let out a long content sigh and dropped her ears while lovingly worshipping 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... Later today or tonight you and Nazira can worship my cock until you can't move your mouths, but right now... Master wants to finally claim your holes..." he said with a dirty grin on his reptilian face.

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

Edran lovingly petted her with his two left hands, the woman loving the caresses and sketches so much she devolved into happy purrs again while rubbing herself against him with a beautiful smile on her lips. "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. Her soft happy purrs slowly changed tone into something more erotic and 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 said 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. While her flesh was hard as a rock from her strong wiry muscles, she was surprisingly lighter than Nazira. Shrike 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 in Shrike's mouth with loud wet sounds.

She clung to him like a delightful tick, suckling and nibbling his tongue while wrapping her arms around his huge head. Edran enjoyed her 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 and somewhat comical sound erupted from the tigress' mouth as Edran's tongue retreated into his jaws like a thick wet noodle. Shrike gave her Master a needy look while dangling in front of him, her pussy clearly twitching in 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 said, his words rapidly reprogramming 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 starting to quiver like Nazira's.

"But I just know that unlike you our sweet kitten prefers it in her tight little pussy..." he said looking at his doll, who was laser focused in his words, "you have touched yourself often thinking about your future Master savaging your pussy, popping your cervix and stretching the back of your womb... haven't you?"

Shrike's eyes twitched and fluttered as her nethers warmed up so much they were almost boiling. She stared at him with pleading eyes, her ears down while she grabbed his wrists with a look of desperation. "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 said 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 so only your dick ever fits! Please! Ple-!

Shrike wasn't able to finish his plea as Edran had plunged her onto his cock, her nethers making lewd wet popping sounds every time one of his ridges forced her hole to stretch to accommodate 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, I beg you!"

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. Edran 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 such a lovely doll 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 her, which worked as some kind of key to manipulating his doll's flesh as if it was putty.

After a moment, Edran could "see" every hair, vein and drop of blood that made Shrike, 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 allowing 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, so like Nazira feeling her insides stretch and bend like this for him would cause her near orgasmic pleasure on it's own.

He triggered the changes and allowed his mind to drift back to his usual focus, which he did just in time to see Shrike paralysed with an expression of shock as her body obeyed and remade itself for her Master. The tigress' insides quivered and trembled, the woman letting out a loud breathless groan as if she was 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 said, 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 had felt..."

Shrike clawed at his wrists and pulled his top arms down as if ushering 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..." said Nazira with a dirty look while covering her Master's balls in lipstick marks as she loved to do.

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 tonight we can finger the kitten while we make her count lipstick marks on my balls..."

Nazira almost cooed 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..." Nazira said with a swoon.

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 and a moan 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 be dripped like a ravenous mouth.

Nazira gasped in surprise but her shock quickly turned into lewd curiosity and invitingly opened her mouth and dropped 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.

The elven 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 Nazira almost faded, Edran's tail released her face, the flexible tentacle cock retreating back into it's folds while 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 said 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's stared 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 the elf's 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 an odd 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 happy sensorial 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... now, both of you surrender your insides to me..." Edran said as he started thrusting in unison.

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, making her belly stretch with a lewd sound. The kitten's eyes were almost completely rolled out 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 was almost 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 in such a way that it almost like 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 to not fall 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 said in between moans, "I've made a mess of my worship marks!"

Edran chuckled while gripping Shrike's body tighter, speeding up with pounding so much the kitten's insides sounded as if someone was using them to churn butter. "Don't worry little doll..." he said between grunts to Nazira, "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 little. 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 Nazira's smooth silkiness that made him almost want to devour her.

"I'm... here... Master..." Shrike managed to say after his squeeze of her neck made her gasp for a moment, "it's... hard... to think..." her purrs started 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 like eclairs..." he said with a grin, "I'm sure your obedient bodies will cum in unison with me..."

"Yes Master!" they both managed to almost sign 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 feeling. Grunts and gurgles escaped their lips as they drooled and whined while their bellies noticeably 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 had vacant yet happy expression, their Master literally having fucked them silly.

A mischievous thought manifested in his mind. He giggled 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, and the elven woman flopped on the mattress with a small whimper like, appropriately, a soft doll. Edran then started carefully retrieving his retractable tail-cock from Naziras insides while at the same time removing the purring kitten from his main one.

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 treat warm while your senses returned to you..." he said with a smug and dirty look, "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 how hard that was due to the ungodly amount of cum filling them.

"Tasty, isn't it?" said Edran while he looked at the with dirty eyes, "I'm sure it's even more delicious when it comes from each other's pussy, isn't it?"

Both women let out a loud mix between a moan and a gurgle, 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 both shock and delight how their bellies seemed to return to their normal level as devoured each other like butterflies sipping from a flower. Their moans got louder and louder as they could no longer get any of their Master's cum at surface level. Desperate for more, and also 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 said with a dirty giggle.

His dolls just nodded back at his order to not waste breath with any 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 that one would be forgiven for thinking they aimed 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 reach their limit and both women gripped each other's body tightly as they convulsed yet again in a mind melting orgasm. 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 of each other's flesh.

"You taste like a goddess..." Shrike said as she rubbed her cheek on Nazira's mound in between purrs. "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 said with a genuine swoon.

"Thank you, Master..." they both said with a happy musical ring in their voices.

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, letting out 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 huge wet eels looking for a place to hide.

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 their pussies slapped his crotch because his cocks had bottomed out inside them.

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 tried to roll into 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 all consuming bliss that was coursing through her. The masochistic doll rewarded her lover with a loud moan. "Damn it slut..." the kitten said, 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," said Edran, 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 said, 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 from his crotch.

"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..." he said 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 said in a sleepy tone, "it's just so relaxing to have your cocks inside while we cuddle..."

Edran giggled 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 huge 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.