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De-ranged (Ariella)

A gentle shake of her head, and she looks down, "No, but there are several wasp nests in the area with many wasps due to die soon. I could have the dying ones pay a visit to the men." she says, a sly smirk on her muzzle, "A real drug sting"

She stands quietly, her eyes closing as she focused her attention towards the trucks, moments later, 5 thick swarms of wasps can be seen moving through the openings between trees. As the insects near the trucks, they change to an interesting tactic, moving to ground level before leveling out and flying beneath the trucks, into any opening they can find. Moments later, every man in the trucks is jumping out, chased by the dying wasps.
 
He laughed so hard that he broke from contact with the bird.

Hmmm... "It takes a lot of wasp stings to kill someone...got any snakes in the area? And I need to get down there before any of them can cause more problems. Is there something I could ride?"

He knew that these people were fools and might ignite the forest if not stopped quickly.
 
Nodding, Shy looks back to the men and the trucks, her hands outstretched but palms down, and slowly pressing her hands closer to the ground. "There are not many that will respond, it is getting close to when they hibernate, and some have already gone to sleep. Luckily, it is the aggressive, venomous ones that are nearest, with the exception of a few pythons." She then steps forward, moving towards the trucks, "Come, the animals may only slow them down, we will need to go there to stop them ourselves."
 
He nodded, but was nervous. While he was a skilled climber, the way to the valley had some steep loose drops. He didn't want to break a leg.

Regularly, he relied upon her to direct him through the bad parts.

The scene of the crashes was bad. One man had obviously had a heart attack. Several more were rolling on the ground, in pain from snakebite, and stings. Half a dozen others had had enough bites that they were dead.

All the smug angry aggression they usually carried was gone. They were afraid, and he couldn't help them. He had no antivenom, and they had each taken enough poison that if was working through their bloodstreams, destroying all in its path.

Jake stopped by one of the more lucid ones. "Tell me where you were going and I'll give you a pain killer."

Two more of the men stopped moving. A third tried to pull a gun, but his hand was shaking so badly he dropped it.

Jake listened to the explanation of the dying man and he leaned over his pack. The mercy shot went through the man's skull.

In the trucks were packets of poppy and pot seeds, more weapons and ammo, food supplies, and over $200,000.

After unloading the food and money. Jake loaded the bodies into the trucks and drove them into a swampy area where nothing would burn.

Each truck got a man in the driver's seat, and he used on of the men's pistol's and hands to five four more shots into the man he'd finished.

Then he used their weapons to shoot holes in the gas tanks, and he lit it from a distance.

The food went into a supply cache half a mile away.

"They are finished. And now that I have you pregnant...will you stay and be my lover?"
 
Shy helped where she could, using her magic to make plants move branches so that they would not break, small animals were helped out of the way to make sure Jake did not hit them, and then as he ignited the trucks, she shook her head. It would leave scars on the ground, and she would need to heal the earth when the time came. Until then, she had a man to deal with, and it was an encounter she looked forward to, although if he'd had her sense of smell, he would be aware already what she thought of his request. "Jake, these are my woods. I would not be 'staying' to be your lover, you would be the one staying." she said with a coy smile, the cheeky nature surfacing once more. "It would also be the least I could do for you, to have you by my side after everything you have done for me. You gave me a body, not just a form I wear, but this..." she continues, her hands moving down her body and back up before cupping her breasts, "This is now my body. The ritual to obtain it required I get pregnant to a man willing to do so before the moon began to fall tonight."

Moving over to him, she leaned in and kissed him, holding him tight as she did, and suddenly they were back at the site of the camp he had set up, "So, Jakey, you need to learn a thing or 2 about surviving when you are cornered by a hungry wolf who is pregnant." she whispers as she nudges him against a tree, "Namely how to please her, and how to make her bend to your will and please you in return."
 
"I would think that one would keep one's wolf well fed and happy."

He unzipped his pants, and pushed them and his shorts down.

"I've never known a canine who didn't relish a mouthful of cream. I think you need some exercise...your tongue really needs to get a workout.

But, to be fair, so does mine. So if you set a pace, I'll be glad to join you in those exercises...and in getting a sweet meal."

He knew about dominance with canines and swiftly pushed sideways from the tree, hands around her throat like a gripping pair of jaws, forcing her neck into the exposed position, before pressing his now hard cock to her lips. "Submit, my darling...and I will make you howl with passion so many times. But you must give my cock and balls a submissive lick...and swallow them."
 
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