The wolf's body convulses with primal lust, its powerful hind legs spreading the girl's thighs wider as it forces itself deeper into her hand. Her touch is like fire racing through his veins, and he growls in frustration when she doesn't stroke him fast enough.

With a forceful thrust, the wolf pushes her against the tree, pinning her there with its weight and strength. "Faster," it demands hoarsely, arching its back as it comes closer and closer to release.

The girl, pinned beneath the wolf's powerful form, gasps and whimpers as it thrusts against her hand. Her fingers move faster on their own accord, stroking the hard length with more urgency now. She can feel the wolf tensing beneath her touch, can sense that it's close to release.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she focuses all of her attention on pleasuring the beast before her.

You didn't acquire any specific skills from consuming the bones, but your overall strength and vitality have increased. As a slime, you should focus on using your adaptability and unique abilities like sticky trail and medicinal resistance to survive and thrive in this unfamiliar environment. Keep an eye out for potential threats and prey as you explore further!

As you venture into the dark corners of the castle, your keen senses guide you towards a cluster of rodents scurrying along the walls. You quietly approach them and, using your slippery body, swiftly engulf a rat. However, instead of devouring it entirely, you manage to store the creature within your bulky form. This allows you to carry it back to the frightened girl, who eagerly accepts the gift of fresh meat. As a gesture of goodwill, you also leave behind some of the medicinal herbs that you found earlier.

"I-I'm not a threat!" you stammer, trying to back away from the group. "I just wanted... I mean, I came to help." The leader narrows his eyes, clearly unconvinced. The villagers murmur amongst themselves, some looking fearful while others seem suspicious.

What do you say or do next?

You decide to try and win them over with your charm. With a few well-placed words and gestures, you manage to convince the villagers that you mean no harm. The leader seems more skeptical, but eventually relents, asking what it is you can do to prove yourself.

What will you offer to help the village?

"Of course, Dimi," Bloopie says solemnly. "We'll be sure to keep that in mind and use our powers responsibly." He looks at Gloopette, who nods seriously. The two of them share a knowing glance before returning their attention back to you. "What other insights or discoveries do you think we might make about names and evolution?"

That's an interesting idea, Dimi. With our combined powers and knowledge, we could potentially create truly extraordinary potions. Let's tend to this plant together and see how it grows under our care. Perhaps along the way, we can also experiment with different ingredients and techniques to further enhance its potential.

As you return to Aethera and her companions, you sense the ice around Frostfang beginning to crack and melt away. The great dragon's breath grows stronger, and his body begins to stir with renewed life. You see Aethera looking at you expectantly, waiting for your report.

"Frostfang says thank you," you communicate telepathically, "and he has granted me the ability to speak telepathically as well." The druid nods understandingly before addressing her companions once more.

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"Very well," Aethera says at last. "Then let us proceed with our plan. Frostfang, if you are able, we would like for you to focus your energy on breaking free from this spell. We will attempt to distract the sorcerer while you regain your strength." She pauses, meeting your gaze telepathically before continuing. "You have shown great courage and determination thus far, fierydragonslayer. Together, we may yet succeed where one of us would have failed."

The forest thins out, giving way to cultivated fields and pastures dotted with small villages and farms. The city looms on the horizon like a shining beacon, its tall spires piercing the sky. As you approach, the smell of smoke from countless cookfires fills your nostrils and mixes with the scent of exotic spices carried on the breeze.

The city gates swing open with a loud creak, revealing a bustling thoroughfare lined with market stalls and shops. People of all shapes and sizes hurry about, their faces aglow with excitement or concern. You blend seamlessly into this crowd, your slime form perfectly disguised as a human drawing no attention as you make your way deeper into the city. For now, it seems that your anonymity is your greatest asset. What do you plan to do next?