Each of them had the warning enchantment on them. These 6 Ynnubs and their immediate neighbors would be immune to surprise attacks going forward. That probably was the most I could be directly involved with this. My job was to make sure things did not devolve into chaos, not to lead them to victory. With the magic weapons they had, the tribes could hopefully advance into a making a new warrior class of tribesmen. They could certainly breed quick enough to make warriors. Their tribes would be better defended from random enemies. It would take training and effort, but I was sure that they could handle it. In the meantime, another Ekans came around the brown tribe. The Ynnubs were not strong enough to pierce the tough armored scales on their skin. All of their stats were low except for speed and agility. The Ekans ate 2 of them and was going to try to attack the tribe, but I sent Clayton there who chased him off. When the same Ekans came back, I knew this had to be handled. I went and found him. He was a white Ekans and he gave us a glare. "You! I'll have my revenge."
It was typical of an enemy that you met for a second time if you spared them the first time. The snow white Ekans slithered towards Clayton. "Evade him." I instructed. It would be easy. He had a kite shield. Clayton nodded and jumped over him with his powerful legs. It then became a big game of cat and mouse for a bit. There was no way that he was going to catch Clayton. He was just too quick to be pinned down. Even when using his tail, Clayton blocked the blow with his shield. The Ekans then stopped and scoffed. He was obviously angry. He said "At least I know you're able to survive. Maybe you would like to give birth to my eggs." I called Clayton back to me and he hopped over in a single bound. "You have done enough." I said before turning to Brandon. I whispered what I wanted him to do in his ear. Brandon nodded and stepped forward. "If you want to tussle, you can. But you might end up a pregnant demonoid instead, if you try." The Ekans attacked but Brandon kicked him. The Ekans fell on his side. Brandon leaned over him and said "I'll give you my seed to give birth."
Fertilizing the Ekans's eggs was a threat. "If you do not calm down, I will do it." The male Ekans wrapped the length of his tail around Brandon. My Protector did not even flinch. The Ekans was shocked. The Ekans tried to wrap the coils of his tail tighter around my Protector. It did not matter. "Impossible!" he hissed. Brandon just looked at him. Unless Brandon ended the fight, it was not going to end. He grabbed the Ekans by the white, scaled hips and moved down a bit until he found the tight genital slit about 3 and half inches lower. Brandon sighed and said "I'm not really into the whole breeding and stuff, but Father wants me to do it." Brandon's bell was the tab to the zipper on his catsuit. Slowly but surely, his 6.9 inch cock began to rise up and thicken to full mast. "You really think a human is powerful enough to impregnate me!? You are a fool!" he said. Brandon thrust in and the Ekans gasped out loud. Brandon proceeded to breed him. Due to extreme power differential, the Ekans had no chance. He came several times. Cum spilled from the two dicks that sprouted from his genital slit.
