Exodus

Vixen stopped heading for the top floor and began looking around for the study instead. As someone who was considered wealthy in the past, she guessed that while the study would not be on the top floor , it certainly wouldn't be on the bottom either. 

She ran around the castle for the better part of an hour, it was getting close to midnight but she managed to find the study. Using shroud she entered through the open door and dropped her should behind a stack of books in the shadows. The lord was pacing back and forth from behind his desk. The bottle open on his desk. 

She cursed. The bottle on his desk was nearly empty while hers was full. She stole glances around the room and found the where he keeps all his bottles. It had looked like it was the last one. She waited for the lord to leave the room. She was ready when he did, he seemed to announce his intentions out loud to nobody.

"Gotta piss then finish this up before bed." He strolled out of the study and took a right.

She was just about to move when a servant came in and placed the bottle on his desk and took the empty one. It was Vixen's time to move, with shroud we retrieved the new bottle and put the poisoned one in the rack using shroud the whole time. She had returned to the hiding place and dropped shroud just in time to see the lord come back. He glanced around then he made a quick move to the booze rack.

"Incompetent servants, how many times do I have to tell them to just leave it on my desk?"

The lord popped the top with his teeth and took a big greedy swig. Vixen did not stick around for the fall out, using shroud she escaped the castle and returned to the place where the man from the covenant left her.

Not ten minutes after she had returned to that spot did a person in black leather armor return, except it was not who had left her there. This man was a beast kin. His ears and tail looked like they were from a black wolf lineage. The wolf man was also wearing a mask over his noise and mouth.

'I don't know why they told me to wear a mask over my nose, I never do. It's one of my best attributes, it's so much harder to track through scent with this on,' he thought thoroughly annoyed. He was a professional so he obliged for now. 

"Follow me," he ordered.

Rolling her eyes Vixen obliged. The again walked, this time until they reached a small clearing where two giant black eagles were waiting for them.

"Hop on."

They eached hopped onto an eagle and the took to the skies high up enough to fool those below about their size and passengers.

Half a day later they landed near another cabin. Once inside he gave a few instructions to her before leaving. 

"Take off the armor and put on that nightgown. Get some rest and while you do I'll wash that armor for you."

She raised an eyebrow to him. He rolled his eyes. 

"We are doing it for the rest of the participants too so everyone has an even playing field. I will wake you near dusk to explain the rules." The wolf man left the room with her armor. 

She donned the nightgown, laid down and fell asleep. She was more tired than she gave herself credit for, she fell alseep almost immediately.

An hour or so before dusk the wolf man came back with the armor nice and clean, the mask he was supposed to be wearing sat above his mouth and below his nose. 

'This is how I am supposed to wear a mask. My tracking skills are some of the best!'  

He entered into the house and a peculiar scent hit is nose, his pupils dilated, his pulse quickened, his skin became moist with perspiration. The woman in the nightgown was out cold on top of the blankets. 

He put the armor down and began to remove his own. He extended a singular fingernail into a sharp claw and cut the nightgown off of her, her giant breasts laid bare his member growing to full mast. The man wasn't capable of thinking straight, his hypersensitive nose made the pheromones effect him much more strongly. 

A shaky hand reached out for her breast, his hand sinking into her soft flesh. She didn't wake, he began to massage her breast. Soft moans began to escape her lips, his nose picked up on the flood coming from between her legs driving him insane. He couldn't take it anymore, he spread her legs open ramming his ten inch cock into her.

She was having a weird dream. She was reading a book about demons when the hand of a demon came out of the book and started massaging her chest. She could feel the pleasure building when a huge jolt brought her slamming back into reality. The wolf man had grabbed her wrists from underneath her legs for leverage, and also prevented her from being able to pull away well. He slammed his big cock into her again, she arched her back off the bed she was on, moaned loudly and came. 

The man was an animal, he didn't stop even when she was orgasming, he kept thrusting into her with fervor. 

The building pleasure forced her to cum again. He let go of one of her arms reached with his left hand to grab her other arm to turn her onto her stomach. He pushed her into the bed with his hand, the other hand grabbing her hip. He trust into her again and when she arched her back releasing a big moan, he grabbed her hair like horse reigns. The bed knocking on the wall in rhythm with the powerful thrusts. 

"Awhooo," the beastman yelled out as a giant load exploded into Vixen. Her body shuddered and gripped the sheets tight as her body was assaulted with another orgasm. 

-ability [Keen Senses] added. Dramatically increases sense of hearing and smell. 

Level up

Level up

-new ability [Poisonous Spit]- your saliva can be made into an extremely potent poison or acid. This ability cannot be utilized during sexual activities.

The wolf man released her breathing heavily, though still raring to go he approached her from the front his cock inching closer to hee face, when he stopped all of a sudden. Vixen looked up and saw a fishing wire turn garote. The man was reeled backwards, his feet lifting into the air as he was hung from the rafters. 

He was leaving bloody furrows in his neck trying to get the wire. Vixen watched as the man's feet stopped kicking, a periodic twitch as all his electrical impulses died down. 

Vixen stood up and used cleaning magic immediately using the nightgown to shield herself. A drow jumped down from the rafters, "Did I prematurely interrupt anything? You did seem to rather enjoy that," the man asked.

"No you didn't. He started that without my consent."

"Stupid mutt was told to keep his mask on, those were his orders, those and to not touch you."

"Well thank you."

"Hmm. Now, once you're dressed I'll explain the last trial. "

Vixen dressed while the man talked about the next trial, "This trial puts your full abilities to the test, you'll be competing with the other participants to assassinate the target and escape. Killing other participants is not prohibted, use any means necessary to complete the job. The first one to eliminate the target secures first place. Points will be accumulated for combat ability and potential, ingenuity, stealth, and responsibility for the death of other participants will grade every position after first place. Discretion is advised, you're to do your best to remain unseen.