Full Bust of Berwyn by DCLzexon
|Cock Size||Between 20" - 24"|
Unnamed Lupine Mother|
Unnamed Human Father
Unnamed Grandpa (Battlemage)
Foothills (South & West)(enemy)|
The Frost Hound (after The Mistress)
3 (during The Mistress)
130 (Level 2)|
170 (Level 3)
200 (Level 4)
230 (Level 5)
"I hate anal," he states simply, pouting.
"I like runes, books about boats — I hate actual boat rides though — and I like most foods with cheese melted on top. Not much else to tell."
Berwyn is a half-lupine summoner and apprentice of Mistress Matiha. He was born to a family of farmers who disapproved of him learning magic, so he abandoned home and was picked up by Matiha. Berwyn used to look quite different but was slowly changed due to tea with alchmical transformative ingredients by his Mistress, his libido is also a side effect of the tea. His companion tag notes him as Playful.
A completely nude Berwyn sits before you, looking to be about 5'1" in height from this angle. He's humanoid and his chocolate-toned face exhibits many features of his human heritage, aside from his pointed, canine ears. His lupine side is heavily displayed in his partially fur-covered limbs, paw-like hands and feet, and the fluffy canid tail that sways absentmindedly behind him.
He has quite the effeminate appearance, his soft features giving him a very girly look, and his body definitely isn't working against that. His shoulders are svelte, and although his chest is flat and boyish, his thin midsection gives way to a wide pair of hips and plush, shapely thighs, partially covered in fur.
The femboy mage has long, white hair that hangs around his face, out of the way of his pale blue eyes. It's quite voluminous and has a bit of bounce to it. Meanwhile, all the fur that covers his limbs, ears, and tail is a snowy white that becomes ever darker until it's a charcoal black where his appendages end, giving his fur a very smokey look.
Normally he'd dress in plain black robes, wear a pointed, wide-brimmed hat, and carry a very plain wooden staff that is slightly crooked near its head. Being completely naked though, you can see the sizeable pair of balls that rest inside a fuzzy, black fur covered ballsack, and his big, red, knotty lupine dick above that, reaching all the way up to his lips when it's erect, and otherwise safe within its furry sheath when it's soft. The summoner's puppy-cock has a thick knot to match, and all topped with a little patch of downy pubes. Opposite all that, the girly magician has a nice squishy butt with a thoroughly-punished pucker resting between his lower cheeks.
Even though his girly appearance and his laughably grumpy, pouty looks could fool others, you know better, because this summoner has quite a bit of dangerous magical prowess.
The Champion will first encounter Berwyn as The Summoner in the Foothills once the Champion is at level 2. He will yell at the Champion, asking if they're going to keep gawking or are they going to fight him. When questioned why to fight him, he adds that how else can he get better at his summoning.
Having already met the trappy summoner, he will always fight the Champion, however if the Champion decided to Be Nice the last time they won, he will give the Champion the chance to Leave or Fight. Once defeated, the following options are available on what to do with Berwyn:
- Fuck Him - Fuck this brat's big butt, hard. (requires a cock)
- Ride Cock - Unwrap this girlyboy's bulge and ride it.
- Be Nice - Maybe the dogboy just needs a little bit of affection... and a handjob.
- Leave - Just Leave. (not a sex scene)
If the Champion is at least level 3 and has beaten Berwyn at least once, the next time the Champion encounters the half-lupine summoner, he will announce that he's not there to fight the Champion. He will ask the Champion for their help with his eyes full of desperation, and tell them that there is something wrong with his Mistress and that he thinks she's going to hurt people. He doesn't know what exactly she's planning but he's not strong enough to stop her by himself. When pondering on the options of helping him, the Champion may answer Yes or No.
Refusing to aid the summoner, he will at first be shocked but it will turn into anger causing him to storm off and yell that maybe the Champion isn't the person he thought they were (this will not disable the quest as a Help? option will appear the next time they beat him in combat). Agreeing to help the summoner will cause him to breath a sigh of relief as he will thank the Champion and introduce himself before they head off to face his mistress.
Along the way to the tower, Berwyn will mention that Miss Matiha had taught him everything he knows about magic, she was the one who found him after he left his parents and that he was surprised that he'd never heard of her before considering how powerful she is and that he was her only apprentice. He grimaces and goes on to mention that at first she treated him nicely however something changed, things like his body, his libido and that she treated him harshly and spent most of her time alone or away from the tower. He found the stone with runes that she had been studying, and maps with all the towns around the tower marked. He touched the stone and to say the least, he didn't like it and knew something was wrong. After the long journey, the party arrive at the tower which he will lead the Champion through what looks to be a fortress beneath the tall stone tower.
Once inside the tower, the party will have to make their way to the top of the tower, however while exploring the tower the Champion may uncover a hidden laboratory where Matiha was attempting to infuse something with liquid ley-crystal which Berwyn didn't know about, however he will be able to infuse a staff or a sword depending on the Champion's decision. Searching through the tower, the Champion may come across Berwyn's dresser; finding and pocketing one of Berwyn's panties
"What are you doing?!" Berwyn exclaims as quietly as he can, "Those're my clothes!"
The half-breed grits his teeth before letting out a deep breath and rubbing his temples. "You know what, fine," he says, scowling at you, "I don't care, do whatever you want with those. Let's just keep moving."
Having reached Matiha's study, Matiha will ask if the friends he brought are for her but Berwyn affirms that they're there to stop her. With an exasperating sigh, she gives Berwyn one last warning to step aside or he's going to get hurt, to which Berwyn doesn't move and stands his ground. Once Matiha has been defeated, she comment that although Berwyn lacks the ability to harness magic properly, he knows how to pick his allies but they haven't seen the last of her, before grabbing hold of a marked rock and a bright white light engulfs her. Once the light settles, Matiha is nowhere to be seen and the whole tower begins to shake violently. Berwyn shouts for them to get out of the tower. The party make it out of the tower before another blinding white light absorbs the entire place as torrents of magical energy from the tower. When the light clears once more, they only see a huge empty plot that was once the fortress. Berwyn explains that she must have teleported the entire tower however he adds that she'll find him before he'll figure out where she went. He will thank the Champion but his voice will wobble with fear as he asks if he can come with the Champion and that he'll need their help again when his mistress shows up again.
Should the Champion refuse to bring Berwyn into their company, he will frown and with a defeated sigh he will mention that he'll head to Hawkethorne by himself.
If the Champion had decided to bring in Berwyn to their company during the conclusion of The Mistress, they will have the option to immediately add him to their party or send him to Hawkethorne to be picked up later.
At The Frost Hound, Berwyn can be found under the Guests option where, if the Champion did not bring him into their company, will have a Recruit option to bring him in. Other than the Recruit option, the Champion may ask Berwyn about his Mistress? to which he states that he's found nothing yet, for those who have yet to recruit Berwyn.
Approaching Berwyn once he has been recruited will bring up the following options:
- Appearance - Well, all of Berwyn is right there on display for you to look at.
- Talk - You just wanted to have a talk with Berwyn.
- His Body
- Sex - Could he go for another round after all of that?
- Pet - All you want to do is get your hands between those big, fluffy ears.
- Cait? - You know, maybe Cait could help him with this "constantly horny" thing. (available only once)
- Breed? - Ask the femmy half-breed if he wants to put that fat knot of his to good use and breed you silly! (is a sex scene, see requirements at Sex)
- Preg Cuddle - Have Berwyn give you a warm cuddling with a side of fondling. (requires the Champion to be pregnant with Berwyn's child)
When asking about himself, Berwyn will mention that he was born to a family of farmers however he was good at magic. He found out that his grandpa was actually a battlemage and was pretty integral part to his lord's court but got tired of all the fighting and politics and when he left the court he had his lord wipe all records of the mention of his grandpa's name. After hearing this, he wanted to learn magic but his parents disapproved so he eventually abandoned home and it wasn't long before Mistress Matiha found him.
When talking about his magic, Berwyn will say that Matiha was pretty keen on teaching him about summoning and other conjuring spells however he has a big interest in runes however only as a pet project during his studies but now that he's out of his mistress's shadow he'll be able to study them more on his own.
When asked about his body, Berwyn will mention that he didn't always look like what he looks like now. It was in fact the tea that Matiha had been giving him that was infused with some alchemical transformative ingredients which caused his body to change over time. His adds that his libido is most likely a side effect of the tea but he's kinda learned to deal with it and only gets really bad when he's cooped up somewhere for too long.
When asked why he spends so much time jerking off when there's a Mallachite priestess down the hall, Berwyn will ask what they mean. This results in the Champion explaining what Cait's devotion is to which Berwyn replies that he guesses he'll ask the next time he gets pent up. This will unlock a new Cait? option for Cait when attempting to look for her at the inn. There will be a 9% chance when looking for Cait at her room, they will find the two getting it on. There is a 33% chance each for any of the 3 variations to occur: TitFuck, TitSuck, or Threesome. For the TitFuck and TitSuck scenes, the Champion may decide to StayAndWatch or Leave, however the Threesome will have a GetFucked, Fuck Berwyn, and Leave options.
If Berwyn has been recruited, if he hasn't been cuddled and a 20% chance to occur, the Champion may find a Berwyn? option the next time they go to look for him at The Frost Hound. They will find Berwyn missing and go to look for him, at the back of the inn practicing his summoning. When asked what he's practicing he will state that he's trying to summon a Fire Elemental because despite being able to summon two Stone Elementals, fire is quite different. He goes over a stack of books which he states are tomes that he still had from his time with Matiha and he'd figured that'd it be a good idea to teach himself more practical skills, however since there is no one around town to train him he's left with the books. However he shakes with anger as he explains that the books Matiha had given him are filled with gibberish and false information, impeding how fast he can learn spells. He continues on in rage before the Champion places a hand on his shoulder, which stops his immediate rage but he is still trembling with anger. The Champion will walk with Berwyn back to his room, where he will apologize and thank them for walking him back, the Champion has the following options on what to do with Berwyn:
- Cuddle - Comfort your distraught companion with some hugs and kind words. (includes a -2 Corruption)
- CuddleFuck - Invite Berwyn to fuck you slowly while you remind him of what a good mage he is. (counts as cuddled)
- Leave - Let Berwyn rest by himself for a bit.
Throughout the various interactions with Berwyn, the Champion will be able to make Berwyn act more dominant towards them. Do note that once Berwyn reaches 50 and 100, it will not go lower passed those two points.
Increase & Decrease
|At The Frost Hound or At Camp||< 50||You enter Berwyn's (If at Camp:tent, not having anything to knock on|(If at The Frost Hound:room, not even thinking to knock), only to find him completely naked on his cot. His huge lupine cock is fully erect, twitching and throbbing as he jerks himself off with both hands, barely able to get a grip on his massive pillar of cockflesh. He groans and stutters quietly, his eyes closed as his pert lips wrap around his tapered cockhead, drinking up his own pre-cum or licking at his tool, whatever he can do to pleasure himself.|
He obviously hasn't noticed you coming in, and continues to masturbate and blow himself. It's all quite a spectacle to watch, with his toes curling, tail wagging, and adorable moans pushing their way past his lips when they're not wrapped around his tapered tip. Alas, you still need to get his attention. So, you cough loudly enough over his groaning and blissful whimpers to cause his ears to perk.
He pauses his oral affections and turns to face you, continuing to jerk himself off. His face is red with ardour but he doesn't seem shy or embarrassed about you catching him in the middle of his personal time. He stares at you almost dumbly, cum dripping from his lips before he licks it up and finally speaks. "Oh uh, hey, Champion," he breathes, his chest heaving as he struggles to speak. Berwyn doesn't stay focused on you for too long, and place his lips back around his cockhead, happily slurping up his own cum as he moans and whimpers, eyes closed with pleasure again.
You cock an eyebrow and call his name to get his attention again.
Again, he turns to face you, a strand of pre-cum between his mouth and tapered tip. "Right, sorry," he groans, still pumping his huge doggy-dong, "It's just- unf! I'm just so horny all the time."
Once again, his own selfish pleasure pulls his attention away from you, and he goes back to vigorously sucking himself off and stroking his pillar of lupine cock. His pale blue eyes flutter shut, and his tongue lolls to drag along the upper half of his tool, soft paw-padded fingers tantalizing his sensitive flesh.
You're just about to give up on trying to talk to this self-centered summoner when his moans and whimpers start to stutter and quiver, and the stroking of his shaft begins to reach a fever pitch. Berwyn's cock twitches and pulses right before a huge spurt of his creamy white half-breed seed erupts from his cockhead and right into his face. The girly mage moans and leans back as his orgasm ensues, still jerking himself off as he coats himself and just about everything in a three-foot radius around him with a seemingly endless supply of cum.
It takes a while for his hefty balls to empty and his climax, but by the time it finally does, you're left looking at a smiling, cum-glazed Berwyn, barely holding himself upright and looking to you again. "Alright..." he breathes between tired heaves of his flat chest, "I think... that cleared my head a bit... did you need something?" He lets go of his softening, still massive cock and it flops backward against his midsection, "Oh... and you could have (If at Camp:said something|(If at The Frost Hound:knocked) before you came in..."
|< 100||You quietly open the (If at Camp:tent|(If at The Frost Hound:door) and find Berwyn as you'd expect him to be by his lonesome: masturbating. He's leant back on one arm, stroking the tower of dickmeat that is his scarlet tool and quietly groaning as pre dribbles from the tip.|
He takes notice of your entrance and gives you a toothy grin.
"There you are," he announces between moans. "I was wondering when you'd show up."
The femmy mage licks his lips and tilts his head, gesturing toward his leaky cock.
"Want to take care of this for me?"
You can do nothing but knock your knees and smile. Of course you want to take care of that. Quickly sitting next to the half-breed, you reach out and get a gentle grip on Berwyn's length with both hands and begin stroking. Berwyn curls his lips and moans a bit louder as you jerk him off. You bring your gaze down past his pillowy thighs and to his curling toes, enjoying the sight of your lover in pleasure.
Berwyn was hard at work before you got here apparently, because soon enough (with your help of course) the half-lupine reaches his climax. The dog-boy’s back suddenly arches and an orgasmic moan forces its way past his lips. The half-breed's paws curl into fists and his limbs twitch as his orgasm ensues. His massive shaft engorges in your grasp, pulsing as hot white cum empties from his balls and all over you and Berwyn. It pools at his tapered tip and dribbles down all over your hands, all the while you continue to jerk him off.
Before too long, both your arms and most of Berwyn's caramel-colored body are glazed in a coating of his warm, ivory spunk. Berwyn's chest is heaving as he comes down from his orgasm, the cum-glazed femboy turning towards you with a smile.
"Nice job..." he sighs happily, reaching a paw up to pat your head.
You graciously accept the petting and give your lover's cock a few last loving strokes before you release it, letting it fall backwards against Berwyn's chin and chest as it softens. He gives a light giggle at that before beginning to masturbate again.
"So," he begins, "did you need anything?"
|>= 100||You open the (If at Camp:tent flap, finding Berwyn sat on his bedroll, dick in pumping hand. He flashes you a lusty grin.|(If at The Frost Hound:door to find Berwyn leant against a dresser, dick in hand; he flashes you a wide grin.)|
"About time you got here," he says, his toothy smile as smug as it is lustful. "You know what to do, slut."
With that, he releases his cock, letting it flop downward. The femmy mage then gives his ample hips an enticing swivel, causing his pendulous dog-cock to swing left-to-right.
As enticing as the display is, you hardly need it to do what Berwyn wants you to. You quickly get down on your knees and wrap your hands around his shaft, stroking the warm, pulsing slab of half-lupine cock. His tool twitches eagerly at your touch, dripping pre onto your cheek as you angle it towards your mouth. You then start to suckle on his tapered tip as the next step in your methodical cock worship, jerking your lover off in just the write way to coax more of his delicious pre-cum into your mouth.
It's obvious by the way Berwyn is shaking and curling his toes that he must have been close to climax before you entered the room, and it's unsurprisingly not long before he finally reaches a spraying crescendo.
Berwyn lets out a low, quiet moan as his climax finally ensues. The mage's thick shaft and tapered tip flare between your lips and fingers, the first rope of his warm, earthy seeds hitting your tongue. His wide hips buck as he fills your mouth with cum. You happily swallow all that you can, taking your lover-boy’s tool deep into the taut constriction of your throat so that nothing can spill.
But there’s simply too much — you eventually have to pull yourself off the half-lupine's knotty cock to keep yourself from choking! When you manage to pry yourself from Berwyn's dick, his big, fuzzy balls are still emptying themselves... right onto your face, and onto the femmy summoner himself as well.
By the time Berwyn finally comes down from his orgasm you're both coated in cum. The girly mage looks down at you and smiles, chest heaving.
"Good work," he says, already starting to jerk off again.
He quickly sits himself down on the bed as you rise back to your feet.
"So," the spunk-covered femboy begins, "Did you need something? Or did you just want some more cock?"
|Sex||< 50||After watching all of what just transpired, you're almost hesitant to ask Berwyn if he's up for another round. You try your luck, though, and (If Dark Knight:tell the effeminate slut he better be ready for more after that little show he just put on|(If Champion:ask if he'd be up for more fun after the show you just got|(If Bimbo:ask the cute half-lupine if he'd be willing to have some fun with you after all that).|
Berwyn grins at that, and moves one of his cum-covered paws to his now-soft cock to begin stroking it to hardness again. He gives you nothing more than simple "Always" as affirmation before he licks his lips. "So," he breathes as his big red tool stiffens in his grasp, "Any ideas as to what exactly you want to do?"
|>= 50||Berwyn grins wide, then suddenly lunges at you, grabbing your wrists and pinning them to the bed.|
.You fall back onto the bed with a pomf(If Silly Mode: and a "What are we gonna do on the bed, Berwyn-kun?"), your lover looking down at you with a lust-crazed smile. The half-breed mage’s thick, fur-covered thighs hug your body while his massive, twitching cock slides back and forth against your midsection as your half-breed mage moves his hips.
"So," he begins, followed by a contented groan, "How do you want me to take you?"
|Breed?||< 100||"You mean like... give you pups?" Berwyn askes with a cocked eyebrow.|
You nod eagerly.
To your dismay, the half-breed grimaces, releasing his cock and shrugging.
"Sorry, Champion," he says with a disheartening shake of his head, "I mean, I'm not sure if I'm into that thing, much less ready for that kind of thing." He tries to continue, but fumbles with his word for a moment, "It's... I mean uh..." Finally, the femboy sighs, cum still dripping down his chocolate skin, "It's not you, Champion. You're great! Really! It's just a lot of responsibility and other things and things that I'm probably not even thinking of. I actually take blank powder to keep that kind of thing from happening."
The lupine boy gives you a warm, reassuring smile, "Maybe in the future or something, okay?"
As disappointed as you are, you manage to give the apologetic femboy a nod along with an "okay" before you settle your breed-crazy heart.
There's a long moment of silence after that before Berwyn speaks up again. "So uh," he stutters, "was there anything else you needed?"
|>= 100||You know,)" he says in a quiet voice that sends a shiver down your spine, "I don't think I would mind knocking you up."|
He slips behind you, his hands suddenly appearing on your waist, paw-padded fingers sliding over your belly. "You know," he says, rubbing your stomach, "I haven't taken my blank powder today, so it'd probably be really easy to knock you up." You shudder at his words and his touch.
"Yeah," he sighs, running his hands up to your chest to (If Cup Size > Flat:fondle your breasts|else:slide over you nipples). "You can be my pup-carrying bitch... pregnant, down on your knees, all over my cock." (If Cup Range < DD:He pauses and feels your breasts up. "Maybe your tits will be worth fucking once they're full of milk, hmm?")
You feel his warm erection slide against your thigh.
"How's that sound?" he whispers in your ear.
You nearly cry out, shaking with excitement, finally managing to choke out a "Yes!" in response.
Companions can accompany the Champion in their adventures, providing not only combat assistance but offering their opinions and talents to aid the Champion. The following items are the interactions of Berwyn with other characters, situations and events while accompanying the Champion or comments of other characters on Berwyn. Note that Bad End interactions are not included in this list.
|Berwyn||Brienne||The Champion||Recruited Berwyn||"Berwyn? He's more interested in me now than he was before, that's for sure," Brienne says, a smug smirk playing across her face. "Can't imagine why. He is cute, though. Poor puppy and his oversized hat."
"He does like his hat," you note.
"Oh yeah," Brienne laughs. "I took it off his head one time and he was not happy. Jumped up and snatched it out of my hand and took off in a huff. I should apologize for that, actually, but it's kind of funny to watch him walk around mad."
|Berwyn||Brint||The Champion||Recruited Berwyn||"How about Berwyn?" you ask.
"Oh, Berry?" Brint laughs, leaning back and grinning. "He's great. Little puffball of fur and indignation. Gets annoyed at the drop of his oversized hat, too, which makes him great for teasing. He's fine by me."
"He does open himself up to it a bit," you admit.
"Glad you agree!" Brint says. "Poor pup should relax a little. Oops, don't let him hear me say that."
|Berwyn||Cait||The Champion||Recruited Berwyn||"So... Berwyn," you prompt.
Cait snickers almost as soon as you say the doggy-boy's name, but her pink tail starts swishing all the same. "He's such a cutie. I love all that attitude he puts out... if only because I know all it takes is a little love and he'll turn into a precious little puppy that just wants pets. Heavy or otherwise."
So she likes him?
"Course I do. I think he's gonna be a great asset to the team... as long as his mistress doesn't come raining hellfire down on us. I don't know if she's part of the demon problem or her own thing, but she's definitely another threat we'll have to deal with. But I'm sure my big, strong Champion can handle her!"
"You and me both."
Cait laughs, brushing a hand over yours. "Besides, Berry's a talented mage. Way more arcanically attuned than little ol' me. Between the three of us, I'm sure there's no evil we can't conquer."
"It's totally a word!" Cait insists. "Ask anybody."
|Etheryn Confession||Berwyn||Etheryn||Occurs only once
Etheryn is in the party
Etheryn is currently blueballed
Saving is available
|When Etheryn cries and tells that her sister cursed her, locked her in an awful cage and that she hasn't cum for weeks.
Berwyn will comment: "Wow, I thought my mistress was bad," your puppy mage grunts. "I'd have exploded by now in her shoes."
|Berwyn||Kiyoko||The Champion||Recruited Berwyn||"I cannot say much about him, unfortunately. Petulance is not a particularly endearing trait in anyone. Given what you have told me about his past, some degree of emotional problems may be expected, but even so he has had enough time to gather himself and move on with his life. Just because someone has done ill upon you is no excuse to spread that to the innocent."||The Observer|
|Berwyn||Quintillus||The Champion||Recruited Berwyn||"Ah, yes," Quin sighs, rolling his eyes. "The buttslut wolf in denial. He and I get along about as well as oil in water."
You understand the picture he's painting but can't imagine it's that bad. They're not coming to blows, after all. But then again, he did just call Berwyn a buttslut-in-denial. Is there anything you can do to improve their relationship?
The taeleer's immediate glare tells you no; Quintillus taps his book, looking over at Berwyn with a grumble.
"As far as I'm concerned, his mistress would be more interesting than him. But my magic and the fact I'd pound him facedown into a bed all night alone seems like a reason for him to dislike me. Maybe if he gets off his high-horse and learns a tad bit of humility, he might become more interesting. But as far as I care, I can ignore him as long as he's helping us best Tollus and his minions. Or, you know... if he just lets me show him how good it is to be underneath a taeleer like me for a night."
|Herself||Berwyn||Viviane||/||When asked what she does, being a witch and all. "Yeah, I'd like to hear how what you do is different than my own mistress' work," Berwyn chimes in.||Balak Knightfang|
|Berwyn||The Champion||/||When the surrounds get darker and the sounds of laughter and merriment fill the Champion's ears.
"This feels like the lab just before we would set out an experiment," Berwyn murmurs to himself as he follows closely in your footsteps. In fact, he's following so closely that he's practically bumping into your butt every other step. "The air's... charged."
|The Champion||/||Fucked Berwyn once||You ignore their unabashed attempts to seduce you and decide to leave the group to tend to their own needs. If you wanted dick you could always suck off Berwyn. Now THAT’S some quality cock right there.||Shadefalcon|
Kasyrra's Frostwood Imps
|/||/||Become impregnated by Kasyrra at Frostwood||When the Champion wakes to find a full-on brawl taking place between the occupants of the inn against ten or more imps. Berwyn is trying to get his hat back from a laughing imp, jumping into the air and furiously grabbing at the oversized headcover.||Wsan|
|Hide & Watch||/||/||Kasyrra Frostwood Imps Pregnancy||Berwyn isn't much better off than Cait is. Held down against the floor with his cute little butt held in the air, one imp pounds away at his tight behind while another cackles and furiously jacks off the dogboy's extremely large, throbbing canine cock until he nuts so hard against the floor it shoots several feet in front of him. It doesn't stop there, either, the brutal prostate massage forcing ever more spooge from his abused dick.||Wsan|
|Berwyn||The Champion||/||Berwyn's been silent all this while, picking himself up and dusting himself off with an air of sullen determination. You notice that his massive doggy cock is bulging and at full mast, his clothing unable to contain it — no doubt the work of the tanuki witch's erotic spells.
"She's not going to take my cock, is she?"
Not for the moment. It only sounds like she's interested in yours(if doesnt have a cock:, or would if you had one to begin with).The little dogboy deflates visibly, gathering up his pillar of man-meat and hugging it close to him. "I-I just don't know what I'd do without this. H-having someone take it from me and not having it any more would be a terrible nightmare."
Guess the witch wasn't exaggerating when she spoke of people getting really attached to their dangly bits. Still, it's Berwyn one's talking about here; that would make perfect sense. You give him a reassuring clap on the shoulder and reiterate that there's nothing for him to worry about; Berwyn doesn't appear wholly convinced, but at least nods and prepares to move on.
|Combat Victory||"Ha," Berwyn laughs and points. "Look at him taking that dick! And he acted so big and mighty."||BubbleLord|
Random chance (versus other Gift Back scenes)
During 7:00 to 11:59
35% chance for Gift Back to occur
|Berwyn looks around the spread on the table, taking off his hat and holding it in both hands. "This reminds me of before when I went off to be with Matiha... with Dad and Mom and everyone else. I... kinda feel out of place, sitting in on your family time like this."
Berwyn's been fiddling with his chopsticks all the while, trying to figure out how he's supposed to get them to work. It's kind of cute watching him trying to get the hang of the foreign utensils, but at long last he stops and picks up the spoon instead.
"You don't mind if I could have some more soup, do you? This stuff is pretty nice. Never quite tasted anything like it before. You fox-people are weird, but you make good food."
"But of course." Kinu moves to refill his soup bowl. "There you go."
|Kurokawa Kitsune Den
|Berwyn||The Champion||/||"I'm not sure about spending the night here," Berwyn admits. "These foxes have been looking at me like I'm some kind of particularly delicious morsel..."||The Observer|
|Berwyn||The Champion||/||"This reminds me of mealtimes with Mistress," Berwyn says with a little sigh. "Before... that happened. Things were happier back then... why couldn't it all have stayed the same?"
On the other hand, if it's any small consolation... if things had stayed the same, he wouldn't have met you.
Berwyn says nothing to that, the dogboy simply applying himself to his food as if wishing to bury his sorrows.
|Marefolk Shaman||Berwyn||Combat Defeat||Berwyn squirms and wriggles in the marefolk shaman's grasp, but it's not clear whether he's actually trying to escape or not. Wagging furiously, his tail makes it clear as to what his body wants, every bit as traitrous as your own; his doggy dick is way past half-mast at this point and nearly at full, slapping wetly against his thighs as the lusty equine gropes his plush butt. The dogboy fuckboy does his best to look pouty, but his expression simply isn't cutting it alone when the rest of his body is saying otherwise.
"What a voluptuous little fuckboy you are," the shaman croons. The flared tip of her horsedonger rests on the line dividing Berwyn's buttcheeks, and you're treated to a reminder of just how warm his flesh is, how his cheeks clench over and over again in anticipation of being violated. "Come on now — I want to feel your emotions! There's no need to be shy!"
"I... I hate anal..."
The marefolk shaman just laughs at that, affirms her grip on Berwyn's hips, and brutally slams the length of her equine phallus into the dogboy's fuckable butt. Berwyn's eyes go wide, and so do yours — through the marefolk shaman's member, you're treated to just how exceptionally tight and cock-hungry his ass is for such a massive insertion. The way it flexes about your — no, the shaman's — dick, the way it begs for more through its pulsing and undulating, it's almost too much for you to bear.
As the ass-fucking settles down into a steady rhythm, the shaman wearing Berwyn like a cocksock, the canine fuckboy's expression melts into one of brainless, orgiastic pleasure; his eyes are rolled up into his head, mouth open with tongue hanging out, tail a blur as it mindlessly beats against the shaman's chestnut skin. The horsecock itself must be taking up a significant proportion of his body by now; who knows how deeply he's being ploughed at the moment.
|Combat Victory||"Eugh, these things give me the creeps," Berwyn says as he pokes at a fallen gnoll with his staff. "Come on, let's get out of here."||The Observer|
|/||/||Saving Ahmri from the Centaurs during Harboring a Fugitive||His focus on the chief's daughter allows Berwyn to impale the monstrous hunter with a chunk of magically compacted stone. He chokes on a surprised noise before finally dropping dead at your feet. The myriad of tentacular appendages sprouting from his skin continue twitching as you clean off the knife and move to return it to its owner. You turn straight into the razor point of the arrow she was trying to nock earlier.||Gardeford|
|Ragnild||Berwyn||The Champion||Visiting Ragnild at night||"If you're going to be here awhile, mind if I have plans of my own?" Berwyn pipes up.
Sure, if that's his thing. Where do you come calling when it's time to go?
"Well, there's this nice shaman-type orc guy I came across some time ago while wandering the hills. Asked me if I wanted to share a smoke... I couldn't quite say yes back then, but he said if I ever ended up in the camp a cute boy like me with — "
Ah, of course, say no more. You give Berwyn a pat on the butt and watch him scamper out of sight. How adorable.
|Berwyn||The Champion||Using the waystones to travel to the Ways Between for the first time||Berwyn emerges from the nearby shadows, lips scrunched and tail tucked. "Where the heck are we? Not flying... teleportation? But where to...?"||Savin|
|Ghosts Encounter||Berwyn||The Champion||Encountering the Ghosts during Shades of the Past||"I don't know which is worse," Berwyn moans as the ghosts close in. "Tentacles, or these!"||The Observer|
|Cloister||Berwyn||The Champion||Using the cloister at the Chapel of Velun||"Well, if you're going in there, I'm not following you in," Berwyn declares with a pout. "Got better things to do with my time."
(if Dark Knight:Into sucking his own dick?
You've heard rumours floating about the Hound... a small boy with a big dick inevitably gets into all kinds of shenanigans. Experimental techniques, as it were.
"See, this is why you need to go and lock yourself up for three days."
|Ah, right. The things he was doing before his unfortunate incident with his mistress.
"Can't stop now. I'll make do with what I have. That, and get some reading in.")
|Hollow Cave||Berwyn||The Champion||Entering the Hollow Cave during Mad Cow
Cait not in party
|"There's magic here," Berwyn says, sniffing the air. "I dunno what type, though. I think it's more like it's lingering rather than it's gonna kill us."||Wsan|
|Enter Room||Berwyn||The Champion||/||When asking if Berwyn wants to try wearing the strange ceremonial armor. "I'm not wearing that," Berwyn mutters.||Wsan|
|Entering the Kervus Warcamp||Berwyn||The Champion||Entering the Warcamp during Right of Conquest
Kiyoko and Etheryn must not be present
|After Arona leads the Champion and their party into the warcamp and leaves for the chief's tent. Berwyn covers his nose. "This place reeks."||Savin|
|Wyvern Venom||Berwyn||The Champion||Using Wyvern Venom to deal with the Orc Lodge during Right of Conquest||As you prepare to move off, you notice Berwyn fidgeting behind you uncomfortably — the poor trappy dogboy is sporting a massive doggy boner in his robes, his cheeks flushed as he tries to hide his embarrassment. Seems like the aphrodisiac venom's scent got to the poor boy.
"Do I have to go out like this?" he whimpers, although it's clear that the question is merely a formality.
"Well, look at it this way," you reply. "With a hard-on line that, maybe one of the orcish warrior women will fancy a fuckboy, instead of their menfolk deciding the same."
Berwyn swallows hard and falls in line behind you.
|Incite Brawl Failed||Berwyn||The Champion||Failing to Incite Brawl in the Ord Lodge during Right of Conquest||"That was absolutely awful," Berwyn says as he picks you up and helps you to your feet. "It might be the worst thing I've ever heard, and I've had the misfortune of being subjected to my mistress' singing."
"(is Dark Knight:Oh, so you think you can do better?|Can't deny that,)" you reply.
"If it's any consolation, you might just have made the orcs too ill to do very much of anything. I don't imagine that'd have gone down very well with the swill they're drinking."
|Storehouse||Berwyn||The Champion||Entering the Storehouse at the Kurokawa Kitsune Den for the first time||You look around a little more before noticing Berwyn's lagging behind — the dogboy's eminently interested in a large humanoid puppet fashioned of wood, crudely shaped but very, very functional. The kitsune are using it for heavy lifting, ordering the massive construct about as it stacks large earthenware jars atop each other.
"Such fine motor control despite such a simplistic appearance," Berwyn mutters, scratching his chin and narrowing his eyes as he watches the puppet work. "Robust and intelligent responses to seemingly simple commands. Absolutely fascinating."
"Oh! Champion! I'm coming!" He's clearly pretending that nothing ever happened, but you know him well enough by now to see through his feigned disinterest.
|Berwyn||The Champion||Has Berwyn only||Berwyn grins as he sinks his hands into the furry behinds of two leothran women, disappearing into the crowd as you're taken to Vari's home for (fucked Vari before: another fucking of a lifetime| the fucking of her lifetime — not that she knows it yet).||Wsan|
|Kurako Threesome||/||/||Non-combat encounter||Berwyn is heavily involved in the threesome with Kurako||William|
|Gossip||Lusamine||The Champion||/||(if completed The Mistress:"That doggy boyfriend of yours? I heard he actually does like anal. Don't look at me like that — I definitely didn't ask him. Sometimes, you just have to trust a wyld elf!"|"That dog boy that hangs out in the Foothills always whines about hating anal. One of the guys beat him the other day and he wouldn't stop moaning over it! But I bet you he'd use our butts!")||BubbleLord|
|Gossip Response||Berwyn||Lusamine||/||(if first time response:(if Silly Mode:"Ru!"
Berwyn's smol bark sounds angewy oWo.|"Hahaha. No."
Berwyn's cheeks are nice and red but his scowl is far from hidden; Lusamine smirks and rolls her eyes however, waving him off before turning her grin back to you.)|
(if Silly Mode"RU!" Berwyn stomps, grumpily scowling and barking again." Ru-ru-RU!"
"Okay, okay! Sheesh!" Lusamine holds her hands up, waiting until your awoo boye calms his shit. The elf girl can't quite get her head around how grumpy he gets over anal but at this point, Lusamine can't help herself. He gets triggered easily and she loves to trigger — it's like an endless cycle of stupid actions causing stupid reactions.
What the fuck are you even doing here right now? Is this really what your life has amounted to? Holy shit, you need a better hobby than talking to rumor-spreading elf girls.|The mage's tail swishes side-to-side angrily, Berwyn dipping his hat and whispering under his breath. But for all his big bark, the dogboy stays out of it — leaving Lusamine grinning ear to pointy ear.
"See? Told ya; he's not even refuting it anymore!"))
|Don't Enter||Berwyn||The Champion||Deciding not to enter the Kitsune Den during Den of Foxes||Closing his eyes, Berwyn lets out the huge sigh he'd been holding back and start fanning himself with his hat. Slumping against a nearby tree, the dogboy summoner wipes his brow with the back of a hand and mumbles to himself.
Something the matter?
"The magic I felt... it's not exactly Mistress Matiha's, but close enough to make me feel ill. I'll be all right in a bit."
Does he not want to go in there?
|Entering Artificer Kazuo's Workshop||Berwyn||The Champion||During Den of Foxes||Hugging himself, Berwyn nevertheless follows you resolutely through the gloomy chamber. "Somehow, this reminds me of Mistress' tower."||The Observer|
|Victory||Berwyn||The Champion||Defeating Artificer Kazuo||Grinning triumphantly, Berwyn steps up and taps the back of the kitsune's head with the base of his staff. "So much for that, old man; despite all appearances, rock still beats paper. I've the better constructs, and you can't deny it now, can you?"
Kazuo makes several angry fox noises, barks and yips interspersed with choice phrases from his mother tongue. You don't understand the language, but he nevertheless gets his meaning across just fine.
|Entering the Arched Gate where Miko and Mai are||Berwyn||The Champion||\||"Paper lanterns with candles in them," Berwyn quips as he trundles along behind you. "Paper lanterns with candles in them, lighting up the inside of a tree. Even if the tree itself is more fireproof than most, am I the only one who thinks that's really just asking for it?"||The Observer|
|Defeat||Berwyn||The Champion||Be defeated by any of the Kitsune during Den of Foxes but having the Amulet of Transference or Amulet of Union||Berwyn gives you a sideways glance as you greet him. "Good thing you're up and about. Let's get out of here."
Why the long face? Well, asides from being beaten up, of course, but that hasn't stopped you, especially since everything's turned out for the better.
"I just want to get out of here. It's creepy — one moment these fox-people are trying to kill you, next moment they're pinching your cheeks and calling you the most adorable little morsel they've ever seen."
But he is the most adorable morsel they've ever seen. It's that charm of his, yeah?
"Let's just leave, please. Before someone else tells me they could just eat me all up."
|Parley||Berwyn||The Champion||Reaching Komari with the Amulet of Transference or Amulet of Union||Berwyn just sits down at the table and sips at his tea. He makes a face at the steaming brew at first, but soon relaxes and his tail starts to wag.
"I'm kind of glad we're talking things through, to be honest," he says after a little thought. "If you hadn't bothered to hear me out when I needed it, Champion... well, I wouldn't be here with you now. Oh, and this tea is pretty good. What's in it?"
"Just water and simple leaves. Nothing more. Mai is more about the preparation rather than the ingredients."
|Victory||Berwyn||The Champion||Combat Victory against Komari||Berwyn's been quiet all this while, holding his hat in his hands as he tails along in line. He doesn't look sad or anything, just... thoughtful. Something the matter? Two coppers for his thoughts?
"Oh! It's... nothing. Well, it's something, but it's more my problem than yours."
Come now. (is Dark Knight:You don't want him being a drag on the party if something's bothering him to the point of keeping him from performing|His problems are your problems, and you've known each other long enough for him to feel comfortable sharing). Now, what's the matter?
"Well, the way that fox just snapped her fingers and dismissed my elemental just like that..."
Ah, you see. Having his signature spell negated like that must've left him feeling quite inadequate.
"I-it's not like I'm worried or anything. It's just that a lot of my strategies do assume that I can have it by my side, and I've got to rethink things if there are people out there who can just snap their fingers and override my control!"
That's a perfectly reasonable thing to do.
"You're not teasing me, are you?"
You? Of course not.
As an enemy, Berwyn will always try to summon 2x Stone Elementals to aid him in combat.
|Attack Power: 9||Spellpower: 33|
|Sexiness: 5||Temptation: 3|
|Armor: 38||Physical Resist: 3|
|Warding: 61||Magic Resist: 16|
|Focus: 6||Mental Resist: 13|
- Big Asses
- Average Breasts
- Big Breasts
- Big Cocks
- Small Breasts
- 100 XP
- 100 EC
- Conjurer's Concoction (100% chance)
Berwyn's Main Attributes are:
|Stats||Level 3||Level 4||Level 5|
- Big Asses
- Average Breasts
- Big Breasts
- Big Cocks
- Small Breasts
Victory Sex Options:
Berwyn's Defeat Sex Scenes is a bit different, each of the items below add a +1 to the variation number that will be randomized for a scene to be chosen (i.e. Defeat Dicking requires 2/3 check to pass and then it is randomized to see if Facefuck or Dicking will be chosen):
Defeat Sex Scenes:
Frost Hound and Camp Sex Options:
Having pointed Berwyn to the services of Cait, the following scenes may occur when finding the two together (found under Cait?):
Having talked to Berwyn about Cait, the option below can be found under Cait's Frost Hound options:
If Berywn is dominant (score at 100), Berwyn is able to knock up the Champion through the Breed? option, if the Champion is not Infertile and is not currently pregnant (standard impregnation chances apply). Once the Champion has become impregnated, a new Preg Cuddle option will become available while the Champion is currently pregnant with Berwyn's child.
When the Champion is about to give birth, they will move to The Frost Hound in which, Gwyn, Berwyn (is around) and Cait (if recruited) will aid and accompany the Champion during their labor. Once the ordeal is over Berwyn will express his nervousness and relief, stating that its nice to have something to fight for other than the Champion. He will also mention that he'll probably move back to his parent's farm with the kids once the whole thing is over, if its okay with the Champion of course. The Champion will reply that it sounds like a fantastic idea and that they might join him.
Berwyn's Mistress is up to some sort of vague dark plot and he needs the Champion's help to stop there