The White Hare

Of Hounds and Elves

{Warning!!! This chapter contains graphic sexual content. You are free to skip the content labeled with a

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before and after the scene. Reader discretion is advised.}

After a week of consistent practice Jack could get a few sentences out that both he and the hellhound could understand but fast paced conversation was still out of the question. It visibly gave him a headache.

"Try: I need to loosen up."

"I need to loosen up... subtle." Jack smiles as he watches Nyxia toss the metal sphere up and down like a baseball. Most of his minor injuries were gone but he still had a few larger ones on his back and his shoulder. "How would you like me to loosen up?" The hellhound stops tossing the ball and Jack watches her flush and scratch at one of the imperfections on the sphere.

"Follow me dumbass." She moves to a small cleared out space that Jack has been digging for three days. The official third chamber of their den was spacious and reserved for training of various kinds.

To be honest he was a bit hesitant to bring up sex with all that has happened recently. He would be perfectly truthful in saying the past week has been absolute hell of the highest order. Her flirting and having him repeat lewd and obscene words and phrases were driving him insane. Her teasing went from training, to trying to distract him during meditation and qi channeling to his oral lessons and writing. The only time she didn't tease or egg him on was at night when he would start training his mana using [Mana Ball]. Simply watching the orb with him and allowing her own mana to intermingle with his own to subtly change the colors in different ways.

He was one wrong comment or vague brush from cracking and he knew she was completely aware. When she tosses the ball over with the other weighted items she moved to stand in a small ring she made. A place where they sparred through wrestling once or twice before his rut-addled brain was causing him to go outside and bang his head against a tree until the horny thoughts went away any time he thought about it.

"You beat me, you can fuck me. I beat you, I decide what I want to do." She says slowly and clearly so Jack can understand every word.

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[The dormant skill [Sexual Tyrannosaurus] has become active.]

Jack's eyes blow wide as he takes a step in the sparring area. His ears and nose twitch as his foot taps rapidly against the ground. Impatient as the scent of his lovely girlfriend seems to tease his very senses.

[Sexual Tyrannosaurus: At the promise of a mate many creatures would push themselves beyond limitations for the sake of impressing or capturing a worthy mate. This skill increases the Strength, Fortitude, and Agility stats by 10% upon the promise of sexual gratification. [Additional Effects Hidden Until Conditions Are Met] This effect persists up to one hour after activation or until satisfied. If you fail to achieve release before time is up you will suffer penalties accordingly. Cooldown: *Nullified by [Marathon Breeder] and the effects of {Rut}.]

"Love, if we do this I don't think I can stop myself if you say-" Nyxia stops him by grabbing him by the ears and kissing him hard.

"You overthink too much. It's sweet of you to worry but stupid." The hellhound lets go of his ears as she gets into position. "Start."

Jack tackles her, not knocking her over but winding her slightly as she grabs ahold of his shoulders and tosses him away. 'Was he always this strong?' He was back on her in about the same time she could blink. An arm wrapped around her calf before he uses his other hand to bend her knee and shoulder her thigh down, knocking her off balance as he pounces on her.