Last we saw our heroine she was mere seconds from plunging to her doom at the hands of the two guardian Wolf-Imps.

Now 10 days later she’s back home and in the company of two very affectionate servants. The Wolf-Imps freedom had for centuries been denied to them due to the magic iron shackles that were sealed to their neck and wrists. Our heroine dropped down the pit and endured hours of slow erotic torment at the hands of the two Imps. But eventually was able to fracture and brake their shackles. They where now free of the spell cast on the once mortal slaves. But were slowly dispersing and dying. Their sorry howls and cries strikes sympathy into the explorer they were so happily nibbling the toes of just seconds ago.

But instead of letting them disperse into magical energy. She carved part of their binding glyphs on two small pieces of broken iron and wrapped it against their necks using torn cloth from her clothing. Keeping them alive and well. Needless to say the two Wolf-Imps where quite happy to not only be free of their temple prison, but to also stay sentient and self-aware. They begged and pleaded for the heroine to take them in as her servants. She let them come, if only to study this once in a lifetime opportunity.

Back at her manor she would fashion a more stable set of sealing collars. The blue Imp needed some extra seals as more of his energy has dispersed then the green wolf. But as these days went by the two started to grow more intelligent. Clever and curious creatures they seemed to be.

They would always try to find ways to make their mistress happy. Cleaning her Manor and, as seen here, more then happy to pamper her into a blissful state of relaxation.

Nonetheless. The two kept their old habits. And teased her whenever they could get away with it. Not that mistress seemed to mind!


A follow up picture to this piece [link] I did a few days ago. I felt it warranted it.

Took just as many hours if not more. So please comment on it if you can. Cheers.