The two of them made it very clear what their intentions were. The fact that he was already on the bed, and that they were currently stripping him of his armor made it pretty obvious. Shizuka removed his gloves, while Estrid stripped him of his boots. Dawn simply sat there as the two of them desperately stripped him of his second skin.

The bunyip ran her claws along his back before trying to remove his chest piece. Dawn watched as the girl practically salivated as she slowly removed his armor. Once his person was in full view, she immediately coiled herself around his waist, and lovingly held his face in her claws. Her soft fur felt oddly comfortable around his waist, and the claws, for whatever reason, didn't bother him as they should.

Estrid, in the meanwhile had removed his greaves. Though, unlike Shizuka, she had restrained herself from embracing the hunter, and made her way behind Dawn. She ran a finger up his back, and whispered, "Shizuka and I made a deal…", she playfully bit his ear, "considering the both of you are virgins…", she ran her hands along his chest, "I'm letting her have your first time. I hope you don't mind."

"What if I did?", Dawn gave the mamono clinging to him a weary look.

Shizuka couldn't wait any longer, and brought Dawn in for a kiss. Wrapping her claws around his neck and tightening her tail in their full body embrace. She only released his lips, so she could properly look into his eyes. He was aroused, that much was clear, but she didn't understand how to proceed. The bunyip glanced at Estrid, and asked, "Am I doing it right?"

Estrid grinned, and took a look behind Shizuka to see Dawn's other brain at work. She moved beside them, and palmed his penis's head and then cupped his balls in her other hand. She smirked when she saw Dawn's toes curl with her touch. She took a whiff of her hand: It had the same pleasant musk that she had become familiar with over the years. Its size wasn't bad either, not the biggest she's had, but it would do.

The minotaur released Dawn, and said, "Yes you are. Now you have a choice.", She grasped onto Shizuka's shoulders, "Continue the foreplay, or get to the 'main event'."

Shizuka pecked Dawn once last time, and uncoiled herself from his waist. She was about to ask Estrid for advice, but the words died in her mouth when she saw Dawn's erect member. She lowered herself to its level, and instinctually took hold of his shaft. Dawn gasped, "What are you doing?"

Estrid kneeled beside her, and guided her claws up and down his length. Shizuka's eyes glazed over as her instincts took over, and she placed the head, of his manhood, into her mouth. Estrid smiled and turned to Dawn, who's expression was a mix of both pleasure and confusion. Afterall, this was an entirely new experience for the veteran hunter.

"Are you liking it?", Estrid cupped his chin in her hand.

"…yes?", Dawn answered, as he felt Estrid place his hand on her breast.

"What are you…"

Estrid hushed him, and guided his other hand to her breast as well. They were impressive to say the least and surprisingly soft. Dawn squeezed and kneaded the minotaur's ample breast as he took in their feeling. She let out a quiet moan, and pressed said breast into the hunter's face.

While Dawn was being smothered, Shizuka enjoyed the flavor of the hunter's precum. It felt right, like she was fulfilling a purpose she didn't know she had. She released his shaft, and took more of his length into her mouth. Based on how Dawn bucked further into her mouth, she must have been doing it right.

Estrid removed the suffocating hunter from her cleavage and wrapped herself around him. Her legs circled around his waist, and she pulled the hunter onto his back. Her breast acting as his pillow, and the maneuver forcing Dawn into position for Shizuka. Said bunyip had released the hunter completely, and as her instincts took control once more, she placed his manhood at her entrance.

Dawn's eyes widened in fascination as Shizuka's fur had receded to the point that her perky, pink nipples and womanhood were revealed for the first time. Pleasure flooded his thoughts as she inserted his manhood into herself. Shizuka bit her lip in temporary pain before lust replaced whatever feelings of regret she had. She placed her claws onto Dawn's chest as she pushed him further into her.

The tight, clenching feeling that consumed Dawn's only compounded on the pleasure he was feeling. He moved to lift himself up, but Estrid held in place. His head lying between the minotaur's breast, and his back arching as he tried to reorientate himself. Shizuka moaned as Dawn inadvertently thrusted into her.

Her tail wrapped around the hunter's legs, as she pressed her upper half into Dawn. Face to face and body to body, the bunyip began to bounce her vagina up and down the shaft of Dawn's penis. Dawn grunted, gathered his strength, and forced himself over and onto Shizuka. Estrid's lust was replaced with surprise as the hunter manage to not only overpower herself, but flip a lamia-mamono onto her back.

Senses dulled and desire consuming his every thought; Dawn began to thrust wildly into Shizuka. The bunyip moaned and squirmed beneath him with each thrust, and each time she did his desire renewed. She reached out to pulled him closer to her, her eyes watering with pleasure and nigh insignificant pain.

Estrid could only watch in awe as the once calm and collected hunter was consumed by carnal lust. It was exceedingly rare for humans, especially virgin men, to be able to keep up with a mamono. She smirked, 'Maybe he'll be the one man that can actually take me.' She started groping and stimulating herself in preparation as Dawn started picking up the pace.

Shizuka came with the hunter's final thrust. The pleasure becoming too much to bear, and with the last of her strength she brought the hunter into their final embrace. She felt his cum flood her womb causing her to weep tears of joy, and to cap off her first time, she brought Dawn in for one last kiss. It was long and passionate; a kiss that she had longed for since she first time she slept beside him in Wicker, and to her limitless joy he had kissed back. With that finale show of affection she was whisked off into unconsciousness, a peaceful satisfaction painting her face.

-0-

"What have I done?", Dawn kneeled over Shizuka's sleeping form.

A million different thoughts ran through the hunter's mind. He pulled at his hair as he stared down at Shizuka's leaking womanhood. Even Estrid could hear his racing heart from across the bed. He had never felt such ecstasy before, even now, his member throbbed in a mix of pain and a want for pleasure.

'She has to be pregnant.', Dawn bit his lip in horror.

Estrid came up beside him, sensing his distress, and tried to comfort the shellshocked hunter. They remained there for some time, watching the hunter's seed leak from the bunyip's womanhood. Estrid pulled the hunter off of Shizuka, and brought her ear to his chest. His heart sounded like it was going to burst.

"What's wrong?", The minotaur asked, her expression confused, and the look in her eyes worried.

"She's pregnant…", The hunter pointed at the sleeping mamono.

"No, she isn't," the minotaur pulled the hunter's hand back, "it takes more than THAT to get a mamono pregnant."

"What?", Dawn turned to the minotaur, his heartbeat returning to its normal pace.

"Mamono absorb most, if not all, of the semen a human man can produce," she gave him a reassuring smile and gestured for him to look at Shizuka again, "look."

He turned back to Shizuka, and was shocked to see that most of his seed had already disappeared. He calmed himself, his breath slowing to a halt as he realized there was no danger in the first place. He turned back to the naked minotaur beside him, noting that the lust he had seen earlier had returned.

Estrid pushed the hunter onto his back, and mounted him. Her uncharacteristic lust returning in full force, "Alright, my turn."

'Were they always like this?'

-0-

Estrid mounted the confused hunter, pressing his erection to her entrance. She could hardly remember the last time she had a client, let alone a client as virile as Dawn. She had expected him to lose it after Shizuka, but no, he was still raring to go. At least his lower self was, his upper self still seemed disoriented.

She lowered herself with expert finesses, and gladly took in the hunter's manhood. It was good, but there was something off. A strange feeling of contentment came over her, like something was pacifying her lust. She was still horny, but it felt like she didn't feel as pent up as she was before. All of that pent up desire just disappeared, and it all seemed to be stemming from Dawn.

The movement of her hips, and the pleasure they imparted brought her out of her thoughts. The hunter's breathing had quickened, and the thrill returned. She hoped to the gods above that he would try to take charge again. Though, he didn't appear that affected by the Demonic Energy currently coursing through him. It almost seemed to dissipate every time she saw it manifest.

The creaking of the bed, and the groans of the hunter resounded though out the wagon. So, what if they broke the bed; she could sleep on the wagon floor, and she was sure Shizuka and herself could make Dawn more than just comfortable. Now that she thought about it; she wanted it to break.

The hunter bucked into the minotaur, drawing a moan out of her. He started thrusting in sequence with her, and her lust took her once more. The hunter moved to repeat what he had done with Shizuka, but a palm on his chest stopped him. Estrid's red eyes glaring down at him. She raised herself higher than before, almost to the point that his penis would exit her. And without hesitation she slammed down onto him, pushing his manhood as deep as it could go.

The feeling of her client's cock shooting as deep it could go, brought her the most pleasure. This, however, was also the reason she didn't receive many clients in the first place. If Dawn were a weaker man, they wouldn't just be hearing moans and creaks anymore.

Estrid stared into Dawn's blue eyes, and smiled. He was the first man to have endured her this far. Most men gave up at the beginning, and those who pushed their luck would have crumbled beneath her after the slam. She could only hope that the hunter would take her as his wife after this.

In her ecstasy, she couldn't stop Dawn from flipping her onto her back. His hand kneading into her breast, and his thrusts becoming more carnal. She moaned with each thrust, feeling him delve deeper and deeper into her with each knock of his hips. Her legs wrapped around the hunter's waist to keep him inside her. Even as they grew closer and closer to orgasm, she refused to let him go.

Dawn sucked in air through gritted teeth, and with a final thrust he came once more. Based on Estrid's reaction, she more than happy to take it all. He collapsed a top of her, exhaustion taking hold. Estrid smiled as the hunter used her breast as his pillow, and lovingly ran her fingers through his white hair.

They separated with a plop as Dawn's seed leaked from her womanhood. He laid exhausted beside the minotaur, with the bunyip stirring beside him. Shizuka was conscious enough to coil around Dawn, and bury her head into the crook of his neck. Estrid not wanting to be left out, took her side of Dawn, and laid her head on his chest.

"How was it?", She asked, letting the steady rise and fall of his chest sooth the rapid beating of her heart.

"Amazing…", Dawn sighed, "I've never done anything like that before."

"Who was better?", The minotaur gave him a playful smirk.

Dawn, sensing the trap, said, "You both have your pros and cons."

Estrid stared up at him for a time, before letting out a giggle, and falling to sleep shortly after. Dawn felt his heart slowly return to its normal pace, and let out one last sigh before letting sleep take him as well. The last thing he felt was the gentle movement of Shizuka, and her gentle voice whispering, "I love you", into his ear.

-0-

The three werecats stood off to the side of the bed. Tatsuo made sure to avert his eyes from the naked forms of his friends, while Mia curiously prodded at the sleeping mamono and hunter. Ace swatted her paw away from the sleeping lovers. Ace sighed as his exhaustion returned to him, "How long have they been out?"

The chef, still averting his eyes, whispered, "I don't know… I didn't want to bother them."

Ace turned back to his hunting partner, and nudged his face with his paw. The hunter didn't respond, in fact he didn't even stir. Ace called out to the hunter to no result, though the mamono did shift in annoyance. He decided to let them be.

"Alright," he whispered, "whatever's out there was definitely following us."

Ace turned to the two of them, "Take up positions at each opening of the wagon, and try to keep yourselves out of view.", He pointed at Tatsuo, "Get one of your pans, and stick to the window next to the bed. You have the least combat experience, and the window is the safest opening.", He turned to Mia, "Stick to the inside of the wagon. Alternate from the back to the front every now and then. The wagon's entrances are defendable, and it's the easiest place to defend after the window."

Mia moved to interject, but was hushed by the palico, "I'll be patrolling around the wagon. Whatever's out there doesn't stand a chance against me."

And with his commands given, Ace unsheathed his halberd and exited the wagon. The two remaining werecats stared at each other before scrambling to their positions. Tatsuo took up a sizeable pan, and Mia equipped her new Felyne Bone Wedge.

Mia leaned out to look into the dark fields surrounding them, faint pairs of fires burning in the distance, and what looked like a harpy perched in the trees. Her gaze fell on Ace, who cautiously circled the wagon, weapon drawn, and muscles tense. The fires seemed to be following his movements the most.

"Tats," she quickly glanced at the chef sitting next to the bed, "how good is Ace anyway? He keeps saying he's the best palico to have ever lived, but…"

"You have nothing to worry about," the chef consoled her, "Ace and Dawn have faced far greater threats than some nosy mamono."

A silence came over the wagon as the two werecats carefully surveyed their stations. Mia, while confident, felt her anxiety spike when she saw a certain pair of flames lunge closer to Ace. Thankfully, one of the other hidden mamono restrained her. Tatsuo, on the other hand, tried to keep himself from being too obvious, while peeking out the window. He quickly dropped back into his seat when he saw three pairs of fires staring back.

"Did those monsters back in your world give Dawn those scars?", Mia reluctantly switched to the back of the wagon.

Tatsuo chanced another glance out the window to see the three pairs of fires staring back at him from the tree line. He nervously answered Mia's question, "The… the redder patches of skin on Dawn's stomach are burns. The scars on his chest are lacerations."

"Did they fight fire monsters before?", She took a glance behind herself.

"The burns are from a Rathalos," Tatsuo made sure his ears didn't poke into the window's view, "the lacerations are from a Seregios."

"Isn't Ace wearing armor made from a Seregios?", She switched back the to entrance, and thanked her lucky star that Ace was still there.

"Yes," he peaked out again to see that the fires had moved to follow Ace, "they hunted the wyvern during the Seregios Invasion."

'Invasion?', Mia ignored the question for now, "And what's a Rathalos," she saw the fires fade into the darkness of the forest, "is it some kind of dragon?"

"Nope," he checked the window once more to see the distant mamono disappear into the darkness as well, "Rath's are wyverns too. They're just… they're usually the top of the food chain wherever they nest."

"And your people hunt these things?", She welcomed Ace back into the wagon.

Ace sat in his hammock, "We hunt monster that cause problems… Can you please stop asking why we hunt."

Mia sat next to Ace and rested her head on his shoulder, "Both you and Dawn hunt monsters that are clearly far stronger than you. I'm just worri…"

Ace snickered and puffed out his chest, "The monsters back home got nothing on me. I'm the greatest palico that's ever lived. I'm not gonna sweat over some people sized monsters, and you shouldn't either."

Mia's worried expression deflated. She should know better than to ask Ace, of all people, if he is confident in himself. Though another thought came to mind.

"Yet, I," Mia smugly jabbed, "a fledgling First Stinger, could catch you."

Ace narrowed his eyes at her, but decided against making her sleep on the floor tonight, "I'll let that pass. Only because you did actually catch me." He huffed as Mia giggled at his expense.

Tatsuo carefully took a seat in his own hammock, "Are they gone?"

Ace sighed, and glared out into the darkness, "They seem to be keeping their distance. I don't know how many are actually following us, but I saw four pairs of fires. What about you two?"

Mia nuzzled into Ace's neck before adding, "I saw some sprites behind the wagon, and a harpy perched where you saw your fires."

"I saw three of them from the window," Tatsuo added, "but they seem really focused on you in particular, Ace."

The palico turned to the two of them, tapping his halberd's pommel against the ground, and nudging Mia off of him. He hopped off the hammock, and said, "I'll take first watch then, Mia you're after me, and then you, Tatsuo. When Dawn 'eventually' wakes up, we'll try to move out before whatever's out there makes their move."

"What if they attack before Dawn wakes up?", The chef asked.

"Then we repel them," Ace rested his halberd on his shoulder, "I'll take the brunt, and you two can pick off any stragglers."

"We're not killing anyone are we?", Mia asked.

"We'll do what we must.", Ace sat himself at the wagon's entrance. His night vision helping him pick out the distant flames. They seemed to be converging in the forest, based on how the distant sprites flickered in that direction. Even the harpy, that Mia pointed out, was missing from her perch. He sighed, 'It's gonna be a long night.'

-0-

"What the fuck, Chloe?!", Miranda whisper yelled, "We had them!"

"Alpha said that we have to attack when we're in Lescatie.", Chloe tried to calm the fourth oldest.

"But. We. Had. Them!", Miranda grabbed Chloe by her shoulders, and shoved her against their hiding place.

Chloe struggled in her sister's grasped, but found herself unable to resist Miranda's throttling. She was only given time to breath when her sister threw her to the ground. Her cloak's hood hid the tears welling up in her eyes. Miranda moved to strike her again, but stopped when she caught the whiff of a familiar smell.

"Mir?!", Rachel came up from behind them, "What the hell are you doing?!"

Miranda turned to look at her elder sister. Her anger and frustration turned to fear as the third eldest swatted her across the jaw. Chloe inched away from her fallen sister, and wiped the tears from her puffy eyes.

"What happened?", Rachel pulled her youngest sister up by her arm.

"I-I I stopped Miranda from attacking the werecat.", She tried her best to keep her sister from looking at her face.

Rachel turned to look back at their slowly recovering sister, "Just go report to Bonnie. I'll take care of her."

Chloe nodded, and ran in the general direction of her other sisters. Doing her best to ignore the sounds of violence coming from behind her. Her sense of smell led her though the dark forest. The triplets came up beside her, and gave her a collective thumbs up. The sound of their Alpha's voice drew them closer to their camp.

"Where's Elizabeth?", Their Alpha asked.

"I couldn't tell you," Bonnie shrugged, "she left with that harpy to report to Druella."

"What?", 'Alpha' threw her hands up, "Why did no one tell me that she was leaving?!"

Bonnie shrugged, "It was a last-minute thing."

"Fine," their Alpha turned to her arriving sisters, "I take it that they know they're being followed, now."

The triplets nodded in unison, and explained what happened.

"We followed the orange werecat.", Cera started.

"We didn't think he would see us.", Blaire continued.

"He is more perceptive than we thought.", Ursula finished.

Their Alpha sighed, and gestured for the triplets to leave. They nodded in unison, and made for their sleeping spots, or spot in this case.

"Where's Miranda and Rachel?", Bonnie asked Chloe.

"Rachels… disciplining Miranda again.", Chloe tried to hide beneath the shadow of her cloak.

Bonnie shook her head in disappointment, and left to retrieve the third and fourth eldest sisters. Chloe felt 'Alpha' come up to her, and gently removed the hood from her face. She moved the cloak away from her neck to see bruises Miranda had caused, and sighed. She pulled Chloe into an embrace, and tried to comfort her the best she could. This wasn't the first time Miranda had struck her.

-0-

The night sky was pleasant, the distant stars shown high in the sky, and the moon's reflection in the water gave the world an almost serene atmosphere. It would have been peaceful if his wings weren't so loud. He soared through the night sky; his eyes scanning the surface of the water, searching for suitable prey. Even from on high, he could see into the pitch-black water with ease. He spotted a familiar shape in the water, and so he dived.

Violent red and purple exhaust followed his rapid descent, and shot him deeper and deeper beneath the ocean's surface. His claws tore and clamped around the form of a creature swimming into the depths. He shot back out of the ocean holding what appeared to be a human female with the lower half of a fish. He dropped her back into the water. Injured, but not dead, the creature cursed at him, and swam back into the rolling waves to tend to her wounds.

Annoyed, he circled back in the direction of his territory. Swooping and diving into the ocean once again when another shape caught his eye. He wrenched a shark from the tides, and shot off with a boom. The waves rippling away from the sudden force.

He landed with a quake of the earth, and allowed his wing's exhaust to slowly die. The smoke and steam from the sea water temporarily coating his form. The summit he called home had flattened out in craters after each landing. It was starting to feel a lot more like his last nest as time went by. The only thing that he was missing was the Dragon Energy flowing through the rocks around him.

"Dragon!", her voice rang out.

Then again, even home had its problems. He turned to the oddly friendly hybrid. She landed beside him to check out his catch. She nudged his shoulder, expecting him to do something. He merely stood there, annoyed with her presence, but not particularly interested in tossing her broken body off the cliff.

"Nice catch," oddly enough, he had started to slowly understand the creature. It started off with words like food, water, and other simple concepts. But he didn't know how it started; he had a feeling it had something to do with the purple energy in the air. The same substance that was altering his wing's exhaust.

"How about you turn into your mamono form, and I can cook this up for the both of us.", The creature beamed at him.

Did she expect him to share his prey? He dragged the fresh corpse closer to him. Making sure to glare into the female's eyes as he did so. She crossed her arms, "If you want it to taste like last time; you need to share. I know you dragons aren't super into the whole cooperation thing if it's not your mate, but if we're going to be sharing this mountain, then we have to get along."

He growled, but relented. He flipped the giant fish at her. The creature had proven herself to be an impressive cook. The last time he brought back his prey she had stolen a piece of it to cook and, after a violent confrontation, she had settled his anger by returning some of his stolen food after she had cooked it.

She smirked at him, and left to get her cooking supplies. He huffed, and sat himself down. Waiting for the female to cook was tedious, but the product was worth every second. He hoped she didn't try to converse with him while he ate again. This strange creature was oh so interested in running her mouth. He didn't see anyone else living in that cave of hers, perhaps he was the only living thing she could really talk to.

She returned with a comically large log, and a cooking spit. Happily setting up prongs that would turn his meal, and chopping the log into easier to burn pieces. She took out her flint and steel to light the fire, but as she struck them together, the rock shattered. He watched as the pieces of flint clattered to the ground. Some even manage to come to stop before him. He exhaled from his vents to push them away.

The female gaped at the shattered rock, and turned to him. She didn't receive any looks of sympathy, but he did release a pseudo laugh from his vents. The sound seemed to grate on her ears, which only made him laugh harder.

"It's not funny!", She yelled at him, "I can't cook dinner if there's no fire," her outburst only made the dragon laugh harder, "Bitch."

He calmed himself, the wheezing suction of air from his vents going silent. He turned to the spit, 'If you needed fire, why didn't you just say so.', He unfolded his left wing and fired up his exhaust. He brought it closer to the firewood, and within seconds it burst into draconic flames.

She gawked at him for a moment before shaking her head, "Oh yeah… dragon."

She walked over to the shark, and started dragging the corpse over to the spit. She sat it next to the spit's hooked prongs, and quickly skinned the shark with her claws. She would glance at him all the while, as if expecting him to comment on something.

"You know," she started turning the spit, "I could be talking to you, instead of at you."

Why was she so interested in talking with him? He couldn't talk, let alone speak her tongue, and he didn't even know how he had come to understand her in the first place. He shook his head at her.

"Why?", she asked, and he shook his head, "Can you speak?", Another shake, "Are… are you mute?"

He let out a thunderous roar, forcing the hybrid to cover her ears in pain. It was a mix of wind and a screech that grated on her ears, but she could surely say that she had never heard such a powerful roar before. Not even from other dragons.

"I'll take that as a no," she started turning the spit a little slower, and sprinkled salt along the flesh, "but you can understand me, right?"

He nodded.

"So," she fully turned to him, "how about I ask some yes or no questions, instead?"

Another nod, but this time she noticed his irritation.

"Okay," she started thinking of how to rephrase her questions, "do you have a name?"

A confused shake.

"Oh," she grimaced, "how about a family?"

Another shake.

"…", Her grimace turned into a frown, "Well, are you a dragon? You aren't the most… dragony dragon I've seen."

He moved to shake his head, but hesitated. A moment passed before he settled with a nod.

"Alright, progress," she whispered to herself, "is that red and purple fire your magic?"

He hesitated again, and decided to just nod so that they could move on.

She gave him a curious look, but decided to ignore her suspicions, "Oh, it's ready."

She lifted the shark from the spit and laid it before them. She sliced off her portion, and sat beside him as she enjoyed her seafood. Irritated at the closeness of the female; he tore off a much larger piece of the shark and laid himself a wing's length away from her.

She sighed, 'I finally get company, and they're antisocial,' she held up the remains of her portion. A single long rib bone. She sadly stared at the back of the mysterious dragon. She threw the bone off the edge of the dragon made ring, 'At least I'm not alone anymore.'

AN: Back to back exams suck, and are the main reason this chapter took so long to write.

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