Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

[Mamono Assault Force]

Chapter 1: Spelunker's Association​

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RJ: A fruitless yet pocket rewarding adventure. Through the wilderness, fending off a wolf and a singular bandit who ran away when she revealed she was armed, and Stasia was in a new town. The merchant she partnered with gave her a sack of denarii, the very same that filled her pockets this moment. He than allowed her to see the gold sculpture of a strange gold scarab. It didn't seem magical at all. And he professed that he told her as much. "Don't get angry, miss. I insisted that this was no magical treasure, just an important one~" he chuckled, before making off with it, his purple robe and long black pony tail swaying back and forth as he stepped with glee. >>

RJ: It was then that she saw him heading towards a guild with a banner overhead drawn in a most strange art style. "Spelunker's Association." As she took in the one of a kind sight, an elderly woman passed by with a scowl. "Stay away from that place girl, if you know what's good for you. The boy who runs that place tries to trick people into joining his guild. To help him find his stupid treasures in deadly places. After he got the Mayor's son killed, he's lucky he's not dead." she snarled, before walking on.

AI: Stasia crosses her arms, huffing a little at the merchant. She wears a small pout with a glare, as she watches him scoot into... the spelunker's association? She tilts her head, raising a quizzical brow at the sight before noticing the convenient elderly woman. The elf regards the woman with her green gaze, hmmming. With a nod of thanks, and she steps toward the building, peering around the structure for any further clue of this strange guild. She looks to see if any other townspeople are making their way in or out, if it's quite busy, or quiet....

RJ: Completely dead. Or perhaps cursed, as people avoided it. From within, she heard a loud thud. And arguing. The door wasn't a door so much an archway with an elegant purple silk curtain over it, allowing Stasia to see inside that the merchant was holding a white haired boy dressed in outlandish clothing by his collar and shouting at him. "So little!? I paid my escort more than that! I DEMAND 100 denarii for this faeriegold beetle!" he shouted. The boy stuttered. "L-look, even if I was interested in it, you simply ask for too much..." he said. Then the man growled. "Are you trying to pick a fight?"

RJ: "N-no sir, I'm not a fan of fighting, ha-ha-ha!" the boy laughed nervously, only his full and shining silver hair visible from behind the merchant.

AI: (How young is the boy?)

RJ: (cannot tell from angle.)

AI: (oooooh~)

AI: Stasia sucks her teeth a little. She swallows, seeming to peer about. She steps into the guild quietly, moving closer to the scene. Her green eyes survey her surroundings, not only taking in the shadows, but possibly anything that might be of value she could possibly palm. Though she doubted it. She watches a little longer, though steeling herself to step in. The poor kid definitely doesn't seem like he's ready to back up the haggling.

RJ: The guild was filled with highly unusual trinkets. As if the collector present was a fan of picking up things most others would avoid. There were no obvious treasures, though some looked valuable. However, all treasures present seemed to fill the room with an upsetting aura. As if magic was choking the air. The merchant threw the boy back into a chair behind him with a single shove, then directed his gesture into a shrug. "I will take this treasure elsewhere then. Since you obviously do not understand its TRUE value!" he declared, before walking out. "Yes, please..." the boy sighed, >>

RJ: Before picking up a book from the floor and checking on it. Then, he peered up, and saw the elf girl that snuck in. And she too saw him. (Link:

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RJ: Young, and both human looking and not. He seemed to be affected by the corruption. Perhaps a run in with a succubus or two. He looked shocked to see her here. "Hello... Are you... Lost?" he inquired, as if bewildered by her presence.

AI: Stasia let the merchant slip by before she stepped into the more illuminated areas. Still, with all these magic artifacts, he seemed to be pursuing something quite similar. Now that she got a look at him, she lifted her brows a little; cute. The ultimate conclusion she came to. A refreshing look from the muscle-bound adventurer's she was used to, and often shunned. "How much did you offer the guy for his bauble?" She asks smoothly, stepping closer as her gaze roamed the area pointedly, clearly letting herself take advantage of the cliche mysterious introduction.

RJ: "Uh..." he cleared his throat and decided to stand, his hands held in front of him as if trying to be overly respectful. "Twenty five. A quarter of what he asked, basically. The person across the street will no doubt ask-" he was cut off by the uproar. "TEN!? THIS TOWN OUGHT TO BE BURNED!" the merchant shouted. "... Indeed." he said, adjusting his glasses with a tap to the side of them with his index finger.

AI: Stasia snickers a little, upturning her pink lips in a grin. "Well he was right; he did pay me more than what you offered..." She says as she allows her eyes to roam the boy's form. She steps forward, offering a slender hand. "I'm Stasia... And I hear you're looking for fools to delve into perilous places." She says softly.

RJ: The analyzing of his form seemed to go noticed, as the boy seemed to become more bashful. Seeing her hand, he seemed to regain composure and a sense of professionalism as he shook it promptly. "Hello, Stasia. My name is Jax Samarian. Jack is fine." he stated. Though, coming forth as she did and offering her hand, for a split second, his eyes were locked onto her chest. Almost instantly he reeled in his self control however. Knowing her eyes were on him. "You... You want to join!?" he exclaimed at her, his hands going from her own hand to her shoulders in excitement. >>

RJ: Quickly again, he withdrew himself from her shoulders. "I mean... You didn't say that. I'm so sorry. I guess this isn't much of an association with just one member, is it? And my desperation for aid shows."

AI: Stasia tries not to grin; she's self conscious about her bust, but having it admired was certainly flattering. Though the fleeting thought was quickly broken by his sudden burst of enthusiasm. Her hands went up to his elbows, but resisted the urge to break the embrace. Her fingertips slid down his arms as his grasp loosened and fell away. Nothing up the sleeves? "Well, I didn't say either way; I'd like to know what you're upto... Besides perhaps attracting dragons to the town." She says, motioning to the baubles that litter the area.

RJ: A gentle touch, she almost missed it. But the thin slice without cutting graced her ring finger. A hidden blade in the right sleeve. A place his left hand was often close to when the merchant was harassing him, and when the unknown girl was in his shop. Stasia would then identify the incredibly defensive aura around him. He looked even to be near some artifacts that might be excused as weapons. Closer to him than they were her. His eyes were focused, never a prolonged blink. Focused, almost worried. >>

RJ: "Ah, yes." he nodded. "I seek magics left behind by talented spirit wielders and mages of old who put their spells into various objects, so that I may harness their power on my own. To that end, I guess I'm a collector. But these objects mean nothing to me. It is their magic I seek."

AI: Stasia mmms, giving a nod. Her thumb rubs her ring finger, ensuring that there wasn't some cut from the blade before she cants her hips to one side with a bit of attitude, forcing the skirt to sweep across her thighs. "Well Jax, for the right price I can be foolish enough..." She says, crossing her arms and giving a grin. "Though if what I hear is true, that price may be pretty steep." She says, as though the situation is hopeless.

RJ: Jax chuckled. "Oh come now, look at me, I do this for a living. A talented adventurer like yourself can't ask for too much, right?" he argued. "Though, I wouldn't advise this job if you have a fear of magic. Goodness no." he said, as if he was implying she feared the unknown.

AI: Stasia's lips pursed a little. "I would think you'd be smarter than to say something that foolish; considering I escorted a merchant to a new town, and know that you have a blade up your sleeve..." She says, peering around. "Besides, you seem to be in the same boat as far as how much you can ask for~" She says in a sing-songy voice.

RJ: At first, a look of surprise that she knew about his blade, then he smiled for the first time, his eyes narrowing in an almost mischievous 'you caught me' expression. "... And exactly how much were you asking?" he inquired, his smile fading into a serious one, as if truly assessing her character.

RJ: (This post gives you an idea of economy (Link: http://www.ulmf.org/bbs/showpost.ph...mf.org/bbs/showpost.php?p=404798&postcount=11 )

AI: Stasia steps closer; surely a sign of trust, and perhaps of flirting as she hmms thoughtfully. "a five denarii retainer a week, with fifteen denarii per outing, and full access to any research you do, as well as open negotiations on all artifacts found, not to exceed 90% of market price." She says, sounding rather matter-of-fact as though a common contract. "You will be essentially paying bargain price for a full time contract, and someone to pawn any unwanted items to... Seems like quite the steal, right?"

RJ: Jax seemed taken aback by her offer. Opposite of what she said. She was basically selling herself to him for free and all he had to do was give her room and board. He had to put a hand to his mouth and cross a hand under his chest as he seemed to deeply consider her offer. Then, he looked up. "... I have a spare room available. If possible, I'd offer you that. It'll save you money on renting a room, and in exchange, no weekly fee."

RJ: "And by the way, don't touch any of the wares. half of them might kill you. I won't say which ones." he said, giving a cat-like grin at the end.

AI: Stasia lifts a finger, as though not quite done. "The room and board was a given if I'm going to be fully contracted. But here's the catch; Any further interactions of the guild, including who joins, dues paid, and what items are sold, will be controlled by me. Clearly you need to clean out your inventory, and I can easily move these items..." She says, looking about. "But trust me when I say we'll both benefit. Do you have a ledger of everything?"

RJ: The boy took a step back in awe. "What!? You're basically asking to take over! This is my house, you know!?" he exclaimed.

AI: Stasia gives her head a shake. "No no no, I'm asking to manage for you. You reap the benefits of a well-run guild, wipe the slate clean as I become the new face of it, and reap the benefits. You will determine where we look and what we look for. I'm just asking to manage the overhead, dear." She says in a calm manner, as though explaining a common practice.

RJ: "And the first thing you want to do is sell off my wonderful collection! Each is a different spell! I refuse to part with it!" he said, arms crossed.

AI: The elf gives a pointed look. "Ok my hoarding dragon, you will have final say of what items go..." She says, as though giving up something most precious to her. "But could we... organize it a bit better?" She says with an arched brow, giving deliberate looks about the place.

RJ: Basically calling it messy, The boy's cheeks puff out in frustration at the woman's demands. His face went red from her shaming his home. Then, he points a finger at her. "... N-nothing without my say. Everything, every decision, goes through me. And please do NOT touch the artifacts. They are not toys!"

AI: The rogue's pink tongue flickered ever so slightly against her lower lip, pulling it beneath her teeth a little; the sight of the flustered boy sent a warmth through her; but still, business is business. She lifts her hands in a surrendering gesture. "I will not lay a single finger on anything of yours... unless you ask." She says in a softer tone; perhaps a little more flirty than she wanted. "I just want to see this guild shine..."

RJ: He sighed. Then, extended his hand again. "It's a deal. I take pride in my cooking, so if you complain I reserve the right to kick you out." he said as a final condition.

AI: The elf gives a grin; one that belongs on the face of a devil once a soul-selling pact is made. Before it can be retracted, her hand seemingly sneaks into the boy's grip with a soft grip and a single shake. "Agreed. Now, can you show me to my room, please?" She asks, handing him her bag with the other hand, which she decidedly presses to his chest.

RJ: His eye twitched, he looked ready to push it back but seemed like having a helping hand was too useful as he accepted the rude behavior. He then walked around his desk, and towards a ladder with wheels locked into a groove of the floor seemingly to allow him to access books, but also had access to a doorway above that the ladder lead straight into, no walkway or anything otherwise, just a door. He pushed the ladder over, and took what seemed to be a glove resting upon a pedastle, and wore it before lifting his hand, the bag levitating upwards until it came to rest against the door, pushing it open as the bolt hadn't caught.

RJ: He took the glove off and put it back. "It's up there. Lots of space, cept near the edges. A bedroll, nightstand, and chest for your belongings. The bedroll is made from quality sheep wool, so it's very cozy. I've slept up there sometimes."

AI: Stasia tries to suppress her grin from growing any further at his annoyed look. She easily takes the edge of the ladder, and begins to climb. Depending on how close the boy was, her skirt was sure to give away the red color of her undergarment from beneath as she ascends the ladder. She pauses on it, looking toward him. "I'm not taking your bed, am I?" She asks, seemingly genuinely concerned, though not exactly cognizant of her revealed undergarment that grips her backside... and is there writing on it?

RJ: When she looked down, he was holding his right eye closed and his left hand held up a digit that was seemingly blocking view of her undergarment. "No. I sleep down here." he said, pointing to a circular pattern of unusual books and a single bedroll in the middle of them. Seems he liked to take out his books and read through them all before passing out amidst them. "Sometimes I sleep in my chair."

RJ: Though, half of her worries were perhaps realized. She was taking the only room in the small guild.

AI: Stasia pauses at the top of the ladder, frowning a little. "Well, I think you should sleep up here; we're going to need you to be rested for tomorrow. We'll rotate nights so I don't interrupt your studies, ok?"

RJ: His nose twitched a bit. "I don't think you understand. I know you are trying to be respectful, but I only sleep up there when I feel like it. I'm at peace in my mess of books rather than in some clean room."

AI: The elf purses her lips. "Fine, see how your back feels in the morning." She mutters before her red-clad rear disappears past the door. She peers around the room, after stumbling over her bag. (Sorry it will take me a bit to get warmed up in the writing)

RJ: (iz fein) "I have the same bedroll as you..." he said in slight protest. Before she would find herself in her very spartan room. Indeed it had what he said. Chest, nightstand and a futon next to it that was to be her bedroll. It was decorated with a red top blanket with soft fluffy underside of black fabric. But other than the bed there wasn't much to mention. The ceiling of her new room was slanted, eventually ending at the floor, as if this was the attic...

RJ: It IS the attic.

AI: (Is it hot?)

RJ: (Oh, no. It's temperate.)

RJ: The temperature in the room was comfortable for the most part. It was warmer, but that would only be a problem during the summer.

AI: The elf mms, nodding. She turns back around, giving a nod to the boy. "Well, if there isn't anything else, have a good night. I'm too bushed for dinner..."

RJ: "I see. Well, if you smell it and change your mind, I'll give you my portion and then make another." he said, giving her a wave.

AI: Stasia closes the door, and strips down, donning a night shirt before plopping onto the futon with her bedroll. Much better than the past few days of being on the road. She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath, and allows herself to drift off.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

Chapter 2: Breakfast with a side of Kobolds​

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RJ: And so sleep took her, the night passed. And the morning greeted her with the smell of meat cooking with vegetables. Carrots and potatoes it seemed.

AI: Stasia slowly stirs, looking about the room once more. She gets up and moves to the door, opening it and stepping out... into nothing!

RJ: When she stepped out, she'd find her foot not catching the ground. Luckily, her dexterity allowed her to grab the doorway before she fell into a deadly mess below. "What are you doing up there?" asked Jax, who was clanking dishes below.

AI: Stasia lurches to a stop as she grabs ahold of the door frame, clinging to it as she peers down below her. "Ah, forgetting I now sleep in an owl's roost." She says, before making her way down the ladder. Her stomach was aching to be filled.

RJ: Down the ladder and after the smell of food yielded her coming face to face with Jax as he held a plate in his hand complete with a strange meal. Meat sliced into thin rectangular bites, doused in some unusual seasoned sauce that smelled delectable, and a side of carrots and rice mixed with the sauce and butter on the top, as if he poured the aftermath of the cooking onto them to mix them with the wonderful flavor. "Breakfast is ready." he said, taking the plate and putting it onto one side of a oval table with 4 chairs around it in the middle of the kitchen of board flooring and light blue walls. >>

RJ: Jax went over to fix his own plate after providing Stasia with a fork, taking a seat across from her.

AI: Stasia blinks as she's provided the breakfast, taking a seat as she looks over her meal. "Wow..." she remarks, the smell making her stomach tense in anticipation. She did wait until he sat before she snatched up her fork and began to dig in, satiating the hunger.

RJ: It was an explosion of flavor. It was as if her tastebuds were having a wild celebration in her mouth as she ate the food, lamenting never having been able to eat this every day. Meanwhile, Jax wore the biggest smile on his face. As if proud to know without knowing that he had won the favor of her tastebuds to his cause as he enjoyed his own delicacy as well.

AI: Stasia's manners are forgotten as she quickly devours the meal, the clink of her fork on the plate signifying her end to the brutal destruction of the breakfast; it stood no chance with how delicious it was. She leans back, sighing blissfully. "Ahhh~ That was amazing. Why not open a restaurant instead?" She asks, finally speaking a coherent sentence after the brief pause to eat.

RJ: "Because magic interests me more than cooking. I'm proud of my cooking, but I don't want to do it all day." he said flatly. Finishing his meal a bit after her as he ate without noise and with no mess, he seemed to be the opposite, filled with manners. "Mmm, I feel ready for the day." he said, taking both their dishes and cleaning them as well as what he used to cook. "To get us off to a good start," he began while scrubbing her dish. "I want to put you through a bit of a trial run. You see, there's a group of little kobolds that happen to have acquired a magical artifact of druid powers."

RJ: "I would like it if that treasure left their hands and went into mine. They think it's some kind of object of worship, but I know it's just capable of controlling plant life. They're living off of the vegetation it gives them, and they're using their newfound wealth so to speak to harass and grow in power. We kind of need to knock those lizards down a peg."

AI: Stasia looked up, her eyes widening. "Err, Kobolds?" She asks, wringing her lips nervously as her body stiffens in her seat. There's a faint tint to her cheeks as she clenches her jaw. "Why not stealing from a dragon? That'd be more challenging." She says, giving a sheepish grin.

RJ: "I'd probably never see you again. That's why I want to know what you're capable of. What's wrong?" he inquires. "You DID realize this job included danger, didn't you? And you probably don't want to lose to them, since they have a habit of taking women and using them for breeding."

AI: Stasia shifts on her seat, rolling it onto the back legs. "Ngh, y-yeah... That's fine..." She says, offhandedly, her breath quickening a bit as she swallows; caught between her pride in her job and her weakness, she feels her face growing hotter. Trying to clear her mind, she stands up rather matter of factly. "Alright then, where do I start?" She asks.

RJ: "In the forest, they're hiding somewhere. Based on what I know of the geography and where attacks happen, I'd have to say you need to go to some old ruins left behind by a military outpost that was shredded after the outlanders came. Those tentacle freaks ransacked the place and made it into a hive before it took some usual forces showing up to purge the area. Now, it's probably their den. Go there and see if they're hiding there. If not, look around the area. See if you cannot catch one or two and get them to spill the beans."

RJ: He fetched a map and showed her the lay of the land. Now she'd have a vague idea of where she was going.

AI: The rogue tries to absorb the information, formulating more questions as he went on. Quite a few vanished when she was provided with the map, but she still looks at him with a quizzical expression. "Err, outlanders?" She asks, tilting her head.

RJ: "Gray skins. Don't know of them? That's a good thing. They're creatures from beyond the stars that showed up suddenly, and had the ability to kidnap people, and do something awful to them. When those kidnapped by the outlanders are seen again, they're not themselves. Soulless slaves that are seemingly just pale husks of who they formerly were."

AI: Stasia shudders, and nods. "Fair enough... And what does this artifact look like, if you know." She asks, moving up to her loft to get suited up for the trial before her.

RJ: "Not a clue!" Jax said with a smile. "It should be obvious though. Anything in the center of unnatural happenings should be the relic's doing. Just take the most obvious culplrit. Otherwise, the kobolds will know if you can convince one of them to help."

AI: Stasia swallows again, feeling the subtle pulse within her body; a different type of hunger. Luckily she was obscured by her room, and once reclaiming her items, and ensuring her armor was clasped onto her, she slid down the side of the ladder. "Alright then, Find another mark while I'm out!" She says, before dipping out of the guild. The job should be easy.... hopefully.

RJ: Marching out into the woods, Jax bid her good luck as she set out on her own to accomplish Jax's task. Wandering the forests, first she had to make sure she interpreted the map correctly... (Perception: 5,5,9,2,9 2 successes) She got the general direction correct, which was good. She also managed to follow the path through the woods. In general she managed to keep her head on her shoulders and not end some someplace she didn't mean to. But, as she was walking, she heard very clearly the sound of kobold chittering and slithering tongues performing speech. The source was seemingly coming from a nearby cave.

RJ: It wasn't the ruins, she still had a way to go yet for that. But Kobold presence was evident here, as well as the sound of splashing water.

AI: The elf kept to a little ways off the path; trying to skulk through the woods without being obvious. The sound of the kobolds words tickles her ears. She steels herself, pulling out one long slender blade from her hip as she tries to sneak closer to the cave, and see what the ruckus could be. Do kobolds even bathe?

RJ: Sneaking in close, Stasia tried to mask her presence. (4,6,6,1,3,5=2 successes vs. ???). She got in close, and didn't see any signs of her being spotted. She got to the entrance, and saw the shimmering of water from within cast by whatever light was shining within. The chittering was loud, and in a language she didn't understand. Just a cacophony of noises from chaotic creatures.

AI: Stasia was practiced enough, though she felt a little uneasy. She still didn't see any kobolds, nor any signs of guards. She proceeds closer, continuing to slink along. She tries to stick to the walls, keeping a hand along it in case she needs to use it for leverage. Her breath slows as her eyes try to differentiate between the darkness of the cave and the strange light.

RJ: Slinking into the darkness, she enters the kobold's territory of darkness. She goes around a bend in the cave towards the water, then, suddenly and without warning... Something fell onto her face! A pair off legs wrapped around her head and a pair of hands gripped her sword arm and other arm, holding them both above her head as a slimy, pointed, and unusually shaped appendage lodged itself into her mouth. Whatever it was rode her, cackling and laughing as she was blinded.

RJ: Stasia: HP-48, PP-43, EP-31, Status: Grappled, Blinded

AI: Stasia gives a brief squeal of surprise, finding it quickly muffled by whatever was shoved past her lips. She steels her core before flinging her self backward in an attempt to perform a backbend. In this case, however, it would be more of a suplex.

RJ: (Stasia's Grapple: 29 vs 32) As Stasia leans back to try and slam it off, instead the things hands used her own hands to cushion his fall and ruin her own to grab the ground and slam it's hips down, crashing her into the ground on her back. Then, it began to buck it's hips, lifting up just enough for her to see that it was a kobold's cock in her mouth, and he was currently face fucking her against the rocky floor. "I got her! I got her!" cheered the kobold, before several more suddenly ambushed her, two more jumping onto Stasia and grabbing her, hands immediately parting her upper and lower clothes. Her upper wear undone to reveal her breasts, and her panties pulled off and tossed aside.

RJ: "It's an elfie! A cute elfie! Make babies! Fill her up!" they said with slithering tongues that were reaching for her breasts and crotch.

RJ: Stasia: HP-48, PP-43, EP-31, Status: Pinned, Blinded

AI: Stasia registers the taste of the kobold cock across her tongue, her face in shock as she feels the wind briefly knocked out of her with the motion. Her face goes red as she sees more coming out of the woodwork and begin to strip her. She gives a muffled cry of panic, her body growing hotter as she tries to wrench the one on her face free, swallowing against the rod as she tries to force it from between her lips. Her arms flex forward, trying to feint her intent a little before twisting to the side and hoping the kobold will follow his own resistance off of her.

RJ: (Stasia'a Grapple 40 vs. 15, 31, 28) The kobolds clamor all over her, each trying to play with her before she makes purchase and gets her arms back in control. The kobold was knocked out of her mouth as they all panicked and suddenly tried to work together to pin her back down. "Strong! Strong! Take her back down! Mustn't let her get away!"

RJ: Stasia: HP-48, PP-43, EP-31, Status: Grappled

AI: The elf finds her face free of kobold hips for now, though at the cost of her underwear and exposing her modest bust that is pushed awkwardly upward by her top. She attempts to roll free to her side, taking advantage of their panic as she tries to gain her footing again. She tries to give a blind swipe with her blade-wielding hand to buy her some leverage.

RJ: (Grapple 22 vs 36,33,22) She struggles against the one who had his hips against her face. "I was almost about to cuuum! Come on!" he whined. Then, Stasia felt the two other kobolds start to dig in at her moment's weakness of struggle Her left breast and pussy was suddenly under attack by swirling kobold tongues, slithering around like snakes all over her vulnerable areas without much skill, hitting just about everywhere as her breast and crotch were quickly soaked in Kobold saliva. (Stasia is now excited) At that shocking pleasure, the one at her shoulders found purchase, and buried his cock into her lips.>>

RJ: Bucking wildly, she had her head put back to the ground before he hilted into her mouth, and he came hard against the back of her throat, forcing her gag reflex to swallow before she could react, downing his first spurt of cum before the new few filled her mouth.

RJ: Stasia: HP-42/48, PP-43, EP-31, Status: Grappled, Excited

AI: Stasia struggles to free herself, only to lose focus as the trio of kobold tongues rolls against her sensitive parts. Her body jerks and trembles as she gasps, feeling her body grow hotter. Her exposed hairless snatch begins to drool from the onslaught. Before she can voice her resistance, the kobold cock pops into her mouth, and coats her tongue and throat with it's seed. She groans; sure that her excitement coated her inner thighs, she tries to pull her face free as the spunk drips over her lips and chin.

RJ: The kobolds adjust, the one between her thighs lifting up to get his cock ready. "Time to make babies!" he cackled, and the one on her face had a stupid expression of glee following his climax, allowing her arms to roam free and throw herself back to her feet, sending all the kobolds flying. "Waaah!" they cried out. "Retreat! Retreat! She is free!" they said cowardly, fleeing deeper into the cave while the one who came was to hit the floor, ass in the air and cock dripping leftover globs of cum to the floor before he shook his head, and saw only the nude pussy of Stasia in front of his face before trying to turn and flee as well.

RJ: (Stasia grapple: 39 vs 19,22,stunned)

AI: Stasia sucks her teeth, panting as she swallows and coughs. "Ngh, p-prepare to meet your-" She pauses, remembering she needs to interrogate one. She launches herself at him, attempting to ensnare the cowardly thing with a single arm while her other wields her blade. "Stop right there!" She says. She intentionally avoids looking at the dripping kobold cock, the ache within her causing her body to clench down as she tries to collect her breath.

RJ: (Grapple vs. dodge: 26 vs 47) She reaches out and finds no purchase, instead the kobold is backed against the wall and takes a club at his side to swing it around at her. (40 vs 68, miss). But she dodges it.

AI: The elf nimbly leans away from the club, gathering her wits. "Ha, not so tough without your buddies, hnn?" She goads, before attempting to disarm him with a harsh slap near the base of the club with her sword.

RJ: (Parry: 30 vs 25) Stasia waits for the strike, and successfully hits the kobold's club in such a way that it blows his trajectory off, leaving him spinning in place for her to grab him and do as she intended.

AI: Stasia's eyes flash as she sees her golden opportunity, and once she deflects the blow, she leans in and tries to ensnare the kobold with her free hand. "Yield and I may let you live!" She says in a cry, menacing the blade toward him.

RJ: "I yield to you, elfie!" he surrendered, dropping his club like it was hot. "Please don't hurt! No meant to hurt you! Just obeying mistress! She said to make babies, and soft skins are best for babies! We good, promise! We would have fed you good, and a nice bed! Not evil, it swears!"

AI: Caught a little off guard, she lowers her blade, tilting her head downward. "Mistress? Who?" She inquires, leaning a little forward to get face to face with the kobold. She purses her lips to the side, expectantly awaiting an answer.

RJ: Looking at her directly, the kobold seems to blush a bit. "P-pretty..." he seems enamored with her face. "A-ah! I mean, she is a fey! A low member of the court! She made us a nice thingie, grows food for us! Said to repay her, make lots of babies, and defend her land!"

AI: Stasia cracks a grin, despite her lips and chin still covered in the cum of the kobold. Her cheeks flush pink at the compliment but she presses onward, trying not to get distracted. "Oh? And where is this thing, hnn?" She asks in a smoother tone.

RJ: "U-uh..." he gulps. "It is... Further into the cave, I think." he stutters, his cock grew hard again, and from below she could see it twitching.

AI: Stasia felt her face burn more, catching sight of it. The desire throbs within her again, and her breath quickens. "A-ah, good..." She hmmms. "Care to make a little wager?" She asks, tapping the tip of the kobold cock.

RJ: "Ah!?" he gestured in both surprise and question.

AI: Stasia idly trails a single finger up and down the cock. "Go run and let your little friends know I'm coming. If you can't take me down the second time, you go get the nice... thingie~" Her fingertip flicks free of the flesh. "And bring it to me."

RJ: He looks shocked at first, before nodding slowly. "O-okay... I-I will do it, if elfie wishes." he replied, his hips jerking slightly as she touches it. Very sensitive it seems as his hips were buckling slightly as if instinct demanded it.

AI: Stasia nods, patting the kobold on the head. "Good boy~ Run along now." She says, motioning toward the depths of the cave.

RJ: The kobold drops down, giving one look at her before fleeing deeper into the cave. Soon splashing was heard, only it sounded thicker than water now.

AI: Stasia immediately begins to creep after him, trying to keep silent as she follows. Hopefully they'll be too busy setting up the ambush to particularly notice, but they didn't seem as much of a handful as they could have been.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

Chapter 3: Through the Glowing River of Kobold Spunk​

Spoiler

RJ: The kobold was incredibly quick. He ran at a full pace that even if she sprinted after him, she would have lost him. If not for the fact that there was a body of scentless luminous fluid in a straight path ahead for about 50 feet. Such it was that, when the drops of cum fell from her chin, she saw it glow before it joined the rest, alluding to what it was. Conjoined with it all, to the left and right, in carved out sections of the stone, there were apparent seatings dug expertly into the rock, where victims of multiple races were bound on their back along the smooth slanted rock, arms above head. >>

RJ: Their legs were submerged in the fluid up to their thighs, and an even mix of men and woman were there, each with a kobold of opposite gender riding them. A night elf, demon loving creature, was fat with kobold eggs no doubt as a male kobold continued to pointlessly mate with her, his glowing seed spilling from her womanhood to add to the tasteless, scentless kobold mess of cum below. Their breeding chamber evident before Stasia.

RJ: An orc on the opposite side was quiet, as a female kobold rode his giant cock without any difficulty, her belly growing slightly fatter when he came.

AI: Stasia's eyes widened. She thought she might have stumbled onto a splintered group.... not the entirety of the den. Regret formed in her mind as she decided to take a more cautious approach. Noticing the cum, she wiped it from her visage, and rearranged her armor, including her- panties? She silently curses herelf as she moves deeper, bewildered by the sights.

RJ: Indeed, she did not retake her panties, and noticed them a few feet in, laying on top of the goo and slowly sinking into it. No choice but to wade through it, the liquid was warm as it touched her lower parts, slushing around as if with life as it soaked her, causing her pleasure with each step as she moved through it. She could choose to try and resist the pleasure, but that would exhaust her. Or endure the pleasure at the expense of humiliation and further exhaustion if she cums too much.

RJ: Even as she stood in it, it felt like something was constantly sliding between her legs.

AI: Stasia would resist the tingling against her; if the kobolds did manage to corner her, there would be very little she could do if she was already dripping. Even still, it was slow going to wade through the thick fluid and try and ignore the sensation of something stroking her hairless folds between her thighs. Her breath was already laboring, though she strained to keep it quiet.

RJ: A step forward through the thick glowing slime produced a loud sloshing noise coupled with the feeling of the goop sliding between her thighs. (Does she resist the pleasure/)

RJ: (Pleasure is reduced by 1/2 will power and she takes 1d6+2 HP damage when resisting)

AI: (Mhmm, that's what I meant)

RJ: (Stasia takes 7 HP damage. Also takes 20-4=16 PP) The pleasure was immense even as she resisted it. Just a few steps were like agony, nearly toppling her over into the slime as she walked. It felt like nothing was sacred, meanwhile her panties brushed against her leg in the slime.

AI: The elf clenches her lips tight as she tries to weather through the goop. Her legs shake as she screws up her face, feeling her body grow hot. She doesn't stop for the underwear, trying to get past this strange river that causes her entire body to throb in eagerness.

RJ: Progressing further with tenacity, the slime continued to torture her. With each step, a slosh through the slime. With each slosh, thousands of globs upon globs running like a river along her most tender areas. (-5HP, 19 PP)

RJ: Stasia: HP-30/48, PP-8/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey

RJ: Stasia noticed she was halfway there, before a bit of sex going on above her caused more of it to gloop onto her head and body, a kobold with a strange horse cock inside of a tender looking Badaria woman, making her inflate from all his cum as she hung from ropes at her wrists and ankles and he rode her from behind, her front facing the river as it were as his balls swayed back and forth, his arms and legs hugging her waist as he pumped her, cum spraying from her pussy.

AI: Stasia swallowed, and decided to try and move along shallows, perhaps even trying to move along any slope that would pull her body from the mess that now coats her. She tried to shove the thoughts of both of her holes filled by the kobold cock from her mind, but her body ached and clenched with every flash of the vision.

RJ: The only area to hide from all the slime was in one of the odd bay areas where prisoners were kept bound to essentially be sex slaves to the kobolds. Many were occupied, as was the one closest to Stasia. Each far too occupied to notice the elf going by. This one was a strange pale wolf girl with a long fluffy white tail and triangular ears. She looked human all things considered, but the addition of ears and tail meant she was warped from the corruption. >>

RJ: Likely thanks to the kobolds making her their sex toy. She too was carrying kobold eggs as the reptilian creature mounted her spread eagle form and slammed his average-for-a-human sized cock into her pussy repeatedly.

AI: Stasia takes a breather, trying to regain herself as she slides her hands along her thighs, feeling the coating on her skin while she squirms. She watches for a moment, feeling her pulse all the way into her ears before she averts her gaze to peer down the channel, while giving her body time to steady on her shakey legs.

RJ: (Does stasia enter the bay with the two in it?)

AI: (Yes, but only the edge, just enough to keep the goo from grinding against her.)

RJ: Stasia crawls in, trying her best to be discreet... (32 vs 29) And it seemed that she went unnoticed. This allowed her to take a moment to cool off. How she did this was up to her... And for how long. (Turns to wait? Every turn without pleasure recovers PP by how many turns went by without it. Essentially: on turn 4 with no pleasure, 4 PP restored. On turn 7, 7 restored. It keeps adding up and growing stronger the longer time goes on.)

RJ: (Ex. waiting 3 turns=1+2+3=6 PP healed)

AI: Stasia waits for a bit, at least until she feels herself not squirming where she stands, nectar drooling down her thighs. She tries to stay out of the way, avoiding grazing the pair. (I'll do five turns before I head out again.)

RJ: (Various rolls later) Stasia seemed to remain undetected for the whole duration. During her entire rest, the pair had already cum twice together, causing the kobold to collapse ontop of the wolf girl in satisfaction as his firm prick popped out of her folds and copious seed gushed out to add to the slime below. The cum oozed in thick globs down the slab, oozing down with a thick sound until it brushed with intense warmth along her leg. Moving out... (Acrobatics on a highly slippery surface, 3 successes needed. 3,3,1,1,8,7,2=2 obtained)

RJ: She slipped on the slime and ended up landing her front on the massive trail of cum leading into the slime river. Now, her whole front was practically soaked in kobold cum, in addition to her hair and face. This made a lot of noise, and... (Disadvantage stealth, 28 vs 32) the Kobold heard it. He looked around and saw a elf girl flailing in the cum slime that leaked from his victim. In his dull haze, he didn't seem to notice she was not a slave though. "Why two slaves here? Oh well. You're next!" he cheered. He easily climbed on top of her and mounted her as just her ass was above the slime. He put his prick to her pussy, ready to mate.

RJ: Stasia: HP-30/48, PP-23/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Prone, Grappled

AI: Stasia flails, finding herself absolutely coated. She huffs, until she hears the kobold behind her. She finds herself grabbed by the creature, and answers his question with a twisting elbow as she squirms to get free.

RJ: (27 vs 37) Stasia squirms, and almost sinks into the slime. She starts to fall, and is forced to keep her pussy firmly out of the liquid or else suffer it's wrath as her hands are forced to go to hold the rock of the bay as her legs to the same to hold on to purchase and not become submerged into the slime. This meant she was completely vulnerable as she was helpless to slippery circumstance, as she felt him grip her firmly, his feet rest on her thighs as if she were a horse, and then his cock penetrated her. "Oooh, nice!" he moaned as a loud wet noise came from him pushing into her. >>

RJ: (3HP, 24 PP taken.) She nearly cums from the penetration alone, pleasure shooting through her spine. But as the kobold's cock makes itself known in her pussy, that specificly pointed cock comes in and hits her just right, and Stasia's resistance is eaten away, as she cums just moments after penetration, her pussy squeezing and gripping his cock in response as he bucks wildly. "Oh! Oh! So tight! Came so quick!" the kobold cheered, the orgasm making her world shatter to the point that the kobold was left free to violate her. Loud, sloppy slaps coming from where his scaled crotch and balls hit her flesh.

RJ: (7 damage from orgasm. Stasia was stunned, Full PP restored) the kobold thrusted freely, enjoying her trembling pussy before quickly cumming himself. His thrusts quickly grew in pace, before he let out an unknown language of chittering as he slammed into her so hard that the sound echoed through the chamber, and she felt his thick, supernatural cum shoot in hot spurts into her depths. So hot and warm was it that she felt it warm her depths, and pollute her tender elven insides as she felt it try to seep into her womb as he collapsed on top of her back, tired.

RJ: (Kobold... Defeated) Stasia lays soaked in cum, and now slightly filled with it as a kobold cock lays dormant in her pussy.

AI: The elf feels herself slipping, and caught between the kobold and river of strange goo, she goes rigid, providing a tight channel for the kobold to spear. Her hot walls instantly wring the invading member, a squeal of guilty pleasure erupting over her lips as her body tightened every muscle when she felt her snatch spread along the girthy cock. Her green eyes roll upward as she tries in vain to control her body's reaction, but it's been teased far too much. The second stroke forces her body to seize up, and the world goes white as the slender body trembles on the pillar that divides her. Every twitch and tremble squirts her juices along the shaft and sac, face twisted in a silent cry as her climax lasts what feels like hours. The words stumble into the pointed ears of the rogue, barely making sense out of them before her body finally releases it's embrace on the rod, leaving Stasia shakey and just concentrating on keeping upright. Mewls of pleasure tumble from her with every thrust until she feels the strange spunk coat her insides, and fall onto her, almost pushing her in! She tilts to the side, trying to shrug him off before she rolls to her butt to try and gather her wits.

RJ: Shifting the kobold off as he plops into the river, her legs end up spread enough to allow her to witness her being among the many here to release kobold seed into the pool. Tiny tinges of pleasure came as her body pushed the cum out, her pussy retightening and the thick globs dripping into the liquid below while plenty more rested in her belly.

AI: Feeling the shifting of the seed within, she places a hand just above her mons, chewing on her lower lip as she allows herself a small "mmm..." Her heavy breaths of lust has subsided, feeling the steamy essence leak from her. She experimentally stands up, cringing a little at how spread she felt just moments before.

RJ: She finds that she can stand, somewhat. The adventure through all the pleasure had her drained. For what little willpower she had, using it was draining her strength to endure all the pleasure. A fight right now would be bad, since she already felt half defeated. That, and she still had half the slime river to go, which would torture her folds further with their oddly life-like movements. Just standing up, her folds entering the liquid, now left her feeling somehow connected to the entire basin. As the cum in her pussy joined with the cum she stood in.

RJ: Droplets of cum splattered with wet smacks into the basin from the equine cocked kobold above, who seemed to be shaking his hips endlessly as the girl he fucked had her eyes rolled back, moaning as if the torture had gone on forever to satisfy his lust.

AI: The elf winces, delving into her core to drive forward. She stares pointedly forward, her breath growing labored. [Tch, just gotta get through this... and then find rest...] She pieces together a single coherent thought before focusing left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot... Dogged determination pushing her body despite the growing warmth within her again, her mind swimming in the sensation.

RJ: Sludging her way through, her lower areas were assaulted anew. Even as she resisted, she could almost feel as if the slime was licking against and prodding against her ass and pussy. Her ass especially a weak point, as her resistance did little to reduce the pleasure she felt from her weakness being touched. (24-4 PP damage. 8 HP damage.)

RJ: Stasia: HP-12/48, PP-23/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Orgasmx1, Tired

RJ: Stasia was growing almost completely exhausted, and now she was back to square one, incredibly horny and about to cum, as if the sex before increased her sensitivity ten fold. (2 successes needed to spot, 2,2,1,8,4, one success=failure) She didn't see another victim above, locked together in silence with another unusually warped kobold with a canine's cock that suddenly sprung free and let loose an inconcievable amount of cum onto Stasia as the girl's womb above released all the built up seed. Stasia was drenched in the slime, and blinded by it too.

RJ: (Acrobatics, 4 successes.) She kept her footing though. She knew a bay was nearby, but nothing else. She could not see, and the bit of slip she almost had ruined her sense of direction. She had no idea where she was going, other than the sound of sex to the side that indicated a bay to the left and right where she could hide again, suffering through the morbidly sexual kobold breeding pit.

RJ: Stasia: HP-12/48, PP-23/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Orgasmx1, Tired, Blinded

AI: The elf's body trembles, and now finding herself coated and dripping, her mind reeling as she moves blindly through the goo. Her body had already wrung her energy out, and she was dizzy from the entire ordeal. She'd have to rest, there was no denying it. She might be caught in the pit, but moving on she'd surely succumb to fatigue. Feeling slowly along, she moves to the bay on the left, trying to remain silent as she pushes herself into a corner to try and rest. Even for a bit.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

Chapter 4: Rest Stop​

Spoiler

RJ: Unable to see, she felt around carelessly. Moving up through the bay, she felt herself smush her face right into a Kobold's ass, cock and balls as they shifted wildly. Her awkward kiss made the kobold give a start as his upward and downward motion made his cock dislodge from her bump, and immediately relodge into Stasia's mouth, where all she could smell was an odd aroma, neither pleasant or not, from the kobold's balls. The aroma filled her lungs as his cock went into her mouth, and made her already swirling head swirl further as female instinct picked up on a stout male. (Stasia is now Aroused)

RJ: The combinations of ill effects Stasia has suffered has rendered her into a worthless fighter. So much so that she couldn't figure out how to remove his cock before it exploded in her mouth, making cum gush from her lips.

RJ: Stasia: HP-12/48, PP-23/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Orgasmx1, Tired, Blinded, Aroused

AI: Stasia feels the recently familiar sensation of kobold flesh against her face, and then the taste of used cock along her tongue. She grimaces, trying hard not to make a noise as she pulls away from the cock. She takes a moment, hoping some of the spunk blinding her has abated, and clears her eyes, if at least to fend off this kobold.

RJ: She tries to wipe it off, but there's just so much of it, and it's of incredible substance. As if it was meant to be difficult to remove, as can be attested by how so much still seemed to be in her pussy. She wipes some off, as the kobold rounds itself. "Huh? Who sucked my dick?" he inquires, before apparently noticing a pathetic looking Stasia. "Oooh~ A foolish new slave, bathed in our cum! Tried to swim through, did ya?" it chuckled. "You can't see me~" it realized, before Stasia felt a tongue tease along her breast. Unable to resist the pleasure due to being aroused, her body felt a shock from the pleasure.

RJ: (13 PP damage.) Stasia: HP-12/48, PP-10/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Orgasmx1, Tired, Blinded, Aroused

AI: Stasia resists the urge to groan, instead, she attempts to bluff him as she uses the sensation of his tongue to deliver a firm punch. "Careful, little dragon, lest you grow too tired and I drown you in your own cum... Wouldn't that be embarassing? Perhaps we can come to an agreement, or you take your chances with how well I swing a sword in a small area like this~" She coos, mixing her lust into her confidence and feeding something... deeper...

RJ: (Two attacks at -35 to hit. 4, and -3, both miss.) Her swipes hit absolutely nothing. Even with her attempts to use his last position, it seems she lost him. Then, on her second swing, she'd find her arm grabbed and Stasia's swords disarmed from her hands, to slide down and into the slime beyond her reach. "An agreement sounds nice~ I fill you up, and you make lots of kobold eggies~!" he declared.

RJ: Stasia: HP-12/48, PP-10/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Orgasmx1, Tired, Blinded, Aroused, Disarmed

AI: Stasia feels her swipes afford her nothing. and instead, her arm grabbed and weapon forced from her grip. She clenches her teeth. "Tch, n-not tonight~" She says before she tries to turn the tables, yanking the kobold by his own grip with her other hand to subdue him.

RJ: And so they got into it, grappling one another! The kobold seemed to have a good grip, but Stasia was so slippery that she easily slid out of his clawed hands and pinned the kobold down, who struggled and cursed, before realizing where he ended up with the elf over him. "O-oh~! On second thought this ain't bad eitha!" he declared.

AI: The elf huffs, tilting her chin down as she attempts to pin the infernal kobold. She hmmms, and if she gets the pin, attempts to subdue him with her fingers wrapped around his aching cock~

RJ: (26 vs 20) The elf pins him down successfully, her body weight holding him down as his cock presses against her skin. It giggles and cackles like a fool. "W-what a nice way to die~ Soft, elfie flesh~" it cooes. At this point it seemed completely compliant, not offering anymore struggles as she grips his cock, and especially when she's gripped his cock. It seemed she was in control with his six inch long, red and pointed lizard cock.

AI: Stasia pants, trying to clear her eyes though she still glared down at where she felt he was. She began to piston her fingers along the length, chewing on her lower lip while her chest rose in quick puffs of her heated breath. She felt her snatch drooling onto the kobold, covering his chest with the left over cum and her renewed nectar.

RJ: With more time now, she got her eyes clear, and this one reacted much the same. "Ooh, pretty~" he said once her face was no longer goopy. Then, it started to buck it's hips and twitch to her motions, his cock growing even harder as she breathed hot air onto his smaller scaled body.

AI: Her pink caps of her chest felt stiff against her top as she continues to milk that rigid member, her fingers sliding from base to tip and back again. Her thumb strokes against the crown of the kobold. She tries to ignore the burning ache inside her as she watches the kobold pleasured. "T-that's right, keep looking..." She says between puffs of hot air.

RJ: "W-well I right don't have a choice now!" it replied with a chuckle, drool coming from it's maw as it was fascinated with her beauty and enthralled by her touch, pre-cum starting to leak in excess into her hands.

AI: Stasia swallows, her cheeks red as she feels the hot stickyness begin to coat her digits. Her ears burned as she slid a hand against her own bust. As small as it was, she grasped at it as she squirmed on top of the kobold. "Mmm, now, is there a shortcut other than going up the river?" She asks in a coo, continuing to massage the shaft.

RJ: "W-well, can ya climb walls and fit through dis 'ole?" he inquired, pointing to the hole a small dog could fit through, but no wide hip'd woman. His length began to twitch violently, a quick climax imminent.

AI: Stasia licks her lips, feeling the swelling of the member she strokes, and quickly speeds up, grinding her thumb against the tip as she squirms on top of the kobold, her own breath quickening.

RJ: The kobold squirms, her hand starting to become soaked in extra pre-cum, not that it wasn't already, making wet squelching noises. Squish, squish, slick. All while the kobold let out inane babble and twitched in her grasp until he came, spraying enough cum to fill a quart before letting out a satisfied sigh.

AI: The elf wrings her lips as she feels the kobold clench and squirm beneath her, and the pre soaking her fingers until the cock twitches and spasms with the hot seed that coats her hand. She's practically drooling onto the kobold as her hand works against the shaft, ensuring to milk every drop she can in the hopes of exhausting the thing and sending him off into the river of spooge.

RJ: The kobold doesn't resist as she continues to work him, soon growing hard again and bucking his hips. "Give puss puss!" he cheered, hands trying but failing to reach, soft, scaled fingers grasping to her ass and abdomen, smoothing a line just below her belly button.

RJ: All the while, she could feel the supernatural nature of the creature making her head spin a bit, as if his magic was mixing with her.

AI: Her labored breathing was already causing her to become light-headed, but still she refused, ensuring she stayed atop this creature as she shook her head. "Uh-uh..." She says playfully, churning the spunk into a frothy mess as her holes ache to be filled. Her eyes roll upward a little as she wriggles her hips to settle herself against the kobold.

RJ: The kobolds all seemed to have disproportional cocks compared to their size, his better than most humans as his legs spread and feet propped up, he looked ready to be a power bottom from below as her feminine juices made almost silent drips onto his cock. "Yes! Yes! Puss da best!" he cheered.

AI: The elf takes a deep breath, considering for a moment, before sliding her body to rest on the kobold's chest again with a grin while her hand continues to caress and piston the cock behind her, letting her thumb slide against the underside of the tip to encourage the second wave of it's orgasm.

RJ: "N-nooo! Cruel! Bad elfie, mean elfie!" he whined, struggling a bit. (27 vs 39) and gaining some purchase! He raises up a bit, (28 vs 27) before being pushed back down as he kicks and lets out inhuman chittering.

AI: Stasia giggles, mmming as she lets her hairless, needy snatch drool on the kobold, her grip tightening to tease the feeling of delving into something of a soft vice, letting her fingers smear the pre and post jizz along the member, the mess encompassing her hand and the hips of the kobold. "Tch, too bad, hnn?" She coos.

RJ: She works him up again, his own struggles added to the sensation of her hand, causing him to spurt anew, soaking parts of her leg and side amidst the struggles, not that they weren't soaked already. The kobold seemed to get a bit tired, but he seemed far from out of it.

RJ: "Mean elfie! I make you regret this! Fill you with cum until elfie is fat!" he swore.

AI: The elf purses her lips, how many times can they go?! She renews her efforts, reaching around and grabbing one hand under the other as her modest chest pushes out, teasing glimpses of her hardened pink nipples while she jerks the kobold off. At this rate her hands might become raw before this pillar of fuckmeat does!

RJ: (many rolls later) Stasia works relentlessly, her hands fighting against a resisting kobold who tries to break free. She works his now sore cock into another climax that paints her breasts with the glowing cum. When she tries to work the forth out of him... He lunges! (29 vs 33) he breaks free, and then (26 vs 30) he grabs her by her arms, before squirming around to her back and pinning her face to the stone bay. (25 vs 31) Then, Stasia struggles to no avail, before the kobold slams his cock into her asshole from behind. "Got ya! Time ta hold ya down!" he declared, keeping her arms behind her back as he plugged her asshole with vengeance.

RJ: Stasia's legs were trembling after all she fought through, the kobold was dangerously close to dominating her, as the adventuress was incredibly worn out.

RJ: Stasia: HP-8/48, PP-31/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Orgasmx1, Tired, Aroused, Disarmed, Pinned, Penetrated

AI: Stasia cries out in surprise when the kobold breaks free. After a tussle, she finds herself face first into the rock wall. She whines, her body already drooling in eager anticipation before finding her sensitive backdoor filled with kobold cock. A lewd groan escapes her lips as her body wrings the invading member, milking it as her eyes roll upward. Her entire body trembles with every slam as she fights her own lust consuming her consciousness. She pushes against the rockwall, determined to pop him free of herself. "Ngh, ah, mmm~!!" She groans, her knees weak from her ordeal already.

RJ: (The kobold holds Stasia down! +20 Grapple for Kobold) The Kobold keeps Stasia firmly down as she struggles with his weight and power. (54 vs 59, Stasia is kept down.) "I dun tink so, elfie! I gotcha now! No escape until yer belly is swimming with my semen and yer stomach is glowing!" he declared, pounding her with great insistence. (Stasia is too aroused to resist the pleasure! 15 pleasure taken! 19 given) Just as she feels herself closing to another climax, she would feel the hard thrusts pounding against her ass end in a very quick climax. Already she'd feel him hilt and hold his cock in her ass, throbbing with life as her bowels were filled with thick, glowing ropes of Kobold cum.

RJ: Stasia: HP-2/48, PP-16/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Orgasmx1, Tired, Aroused, Disarmed, Pinned, Penetrated

RJ: Stasia's strength wanes. She finds that she cannot keep resisting while maintaining her consciousness.

AI: Stasia tenses up, hearing the words in her burning pointed ears before she feels her own orgasm beginning to grow within her. Her consciousness becomes fuzzy as her body stretches toward the sudden eruption. She then feels the eruption within her, forcing a squeal over her open pink lips. She trembles, mind fading as the lust wraps around it.

RJ: "What's wrong, elf thing? You sleeeepy~?" the kobold inquires as he kickstarts his hips again, seemingly unendingly horny and willing to rape Stasia into a coma. His unending assault of hip strikes against her own, a constant but erratic series of sounds of flesh against flesh, flap, flap, flap, flap, flap, flap. And his unusual scaled balls hitting her clit ever so gently helped her along to her final climax before her vision faded... Her last memory of that instance being the feeling of him hilting once again, and the waning but determined feeling of his cock twitching and exploding into her ass, adding more cum to her bowels...

RJ: (Stasia has gained a mutation from being violated by the supernatural! You can choose a mutation from the list or allow me to choose an appropriate one for you. (Link:

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AI: (Keen eyes?)

RJ: (sure! Slap that in there)

RJ: (Your sheet that is, it should have a mutation section)

AI: (mhmm)

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

Chapter 5: Hanging out​

Spoiler

RJ: Stasia later awakes to find herself no longer in the bay, but now bound from the cavern roof and hanging much like the others she saw while traversing the kobold slime river. Her arms were twisted firmly behind her back, and her legs were spread wide apart and dangling more upwards than most of her body, but only slightly. She finds herself completely unable to move, no amount of wiggling finds purchase in the ropes. She isn't strong enough or skilled enough to break the knots free, meaning she was helpless, or so it seemed. >>

RJ: In the background she could hear familiar sounds. The equine cocked kobold was making his rounds with the women hanging. In fact, Stasia seemed next in line from the looks of it. Various stalagmites hang from the cavern, and the glowing river lurks below. All while her looming fate as the equine kobold's cock sleeve was catching up to her.

AI: Stasia recovers some form of consciousness. She could hear the kobold getting closer, and starts to attempt to dislodge herself. She begins to check her binding, squirming this way and that to free herself as her senses begin to come to full strength.

RJ: She squirms this way and that, but the bindings hold too tight for her to ever hope to break from with brute force or dexterous shifting. Her escape wouldn't come from wiggling it seemed. The kobold releases a massive load into one of the hanging girls as she squirms. "Aaaah!" the girl cries out from the jet stream of cum launched into her womb.

AI: Stasia hears the cry of the girl, and trembles, wringing her lower lip nervously as her body still ached from the last encounter from a kobold. Her toes curl as she peers around, trying to figure out what she could do to get free. Her breath quickens, but tries to remain quiet in the hopes she'll be passed over.

RJ: She looks around, trying to get an idea. There were still stalagmites in the area, and hard stone walls around. Not much else of note hanging around other than other helpless breeding toys for the kobolds. The equine kobold lets out a groan as he finishes yet again, the girl cries out in an incomprehensible noise. "It's too hot, I'm gonna melt!" she cried.

AI: The elf feels her own body starting to grow warmer at the lewd noises. She's not even sure what's keeping her bound! Regardless, she twists and pulls, pushing against whatever holds her as she tries to free herself, in spite of the growing ache that her bruised nerve endings start to hunger for.

RJ: (ah, was mentioned in a previous post that she's held by ropes)

RJ: Her struggling continues, the ropes cause friction on her wrists, burning a bit, and after a bit of struggling her muscles demand a moment of rest, leaving her legs to be displayed back wide open, in clear view of the kobold behind her that can no doubt get a vicious eyefull of her bare crotch and inner thighs.

AI: Stasia winces as she feels her delicate skin start to get some rope burn. She's still recovering, and lets her body relax; unknown to her displaying her lower half to the kobold that now creeps closer to her.

RJ: The kobold cums for the third time as she rests, the girl lets out a whimper, her belly slightly inflated with his thick cum as she quickly wanes out. Going limp. "Much more endurance! Still weak though!" the kobold chuckled, the thick sound of him withdrawing his cock to allow what seemed like a gallon of cum gush into the river below like a loud wet gushing through the chasm. "Ah, next one awake! New too! Will taste~" he cooed, crawling off of his victim to crawl along the cieling, approaching Stasia.

AI: Stasia tries to steal a glimpse at what exactly she hangs from (I didn't even know it was ropes, I thought I had somehow got melded into the cavern ceiling XD), swallowing as she hears the kobold encroaching onto her.

RJ: (I think you took Keen eyes as a mutation for getting raped by the mutated kobold. Might want to add that to your sheet) She looks up, and it's too dark to see. Even with her keen eyes she recently developed, she cannot see in the dark. The kobold meanwhile reached the cieling, and began crawling closer. In very little time he'd reach her.

AI: (How tight are the bindings, I'm just suspended by the ropes, right?)

RJ: (Very tight, all of her body weight is being held by those ropes and out enough to make her torso a platform for the kobold. They're not made of metal of course, as she swings slightly from the cieling)

AI: (But I could just spin in place and climb them, right? I'm not being held in different directions?)

RJ: (One rope each going straight up. In theory you could)

RJ: (Stasia would need to make an acrobatics roll)

AI: Stasia takes one last ditch effort, and instead begins to wind the ropes around her forearms to lift her slightly upright, and then attempt to climb up the two ropes that are tied to her arms.

AI: (Right!)

RJ: (3 successes needed to climb the ropes. 8,2,1,8,1,4,1, 2 successes.) Stasia gets a grip at first, but midway through climbing she loses her grip and falls back to hanging flat, bouncing from the pull of the ropes as her breasts jiggle from the motion. "D-don't run, pretty elf thing! Just wait r-right there!" the kobold cooed, his cock so large that she could see it hanging from between the cheeks of his scaled ass as he climbed upside down, dripping with glowing cum. He was almost on her, just a few feet shy of being directly over her!

AI: Stasia squeaks as she slides back down, twisting a little to keep from dislocating anything. She growls, her face turning red as she can feel her body aching for more already. "Ngh, I have placed to be..." She says between gritted teeth, and attempts one last time to start to climb from the impending large cock to split her!

RJ: (2,4,2,9,1,9,6, 3 successes! Stasia climbs up) Stasia manages to get a grip, and climb up the ropes. No longer hanging, she now has the Kobold not far at all from her body. Then, with a squeal of glee, he leaps for Stasia's body! (1,1,2,8,3,9,3, 2 successes versus Kobold's 2 Successes, total values 27 vs 33. Kobold wins Acrobatics check).

RJ: And just barely, Stasia couldn't dodge, and now she felt a scaled body catch her from behind and wrap his arms and legs around her waist and thighs respectively. "I got you! Got you! Come on back down! Back down!" he sang, trying to pull Stasia back down!

AI: Stasia finds herself climbing upward, but now with the scaled body pressed to her own. She huffs, tilting her chin down. "Oof, I think the air's better up here!" She says, shaking her legs and butt to try and free herself from the kobold's grip. She tries to maintain her hold for the moment, not wanting to risk losing her progress.

RJ: (Grapple, 25 vs 34) Stasia shakes, but doesn't shake the Kobold off. He holds on and she feels him tighten his grip around her, before she felt his cock rise up with arousal between her legs, until he suddenly thrusted upwards and the tip of his thick cock spread her pussy lips wide open to allow the rest of his thick equine cock to stab into her folds. "Got you good! Oooh~!" he moaned, before he began bucking his hips in earnest, as Stasia's grip trembled from the stunning pleasure.

AI: Stasia squeaks as she feels her snatch spread open, still tender from the previous impalement. When it thrust in the rest of the way, her body quivers as her eyes roll upward, squeezing around the thick pillar that pushes into her. "NGh, mmmph!" She winces, toes curling a bit as she tries to draw her legs in, her breath already labored from the efforts of holding her and the kobold up. She tries to free herself again, instead yanking and rocking on the ropes in the hopes of slinging him off.

RJ: (42 vs 30) her efforts get the cock out of her just as it entered. (Stasia took 24 pleasure minus 1/2 Willpower... Which... Where did it go 0.o.) The Kobold dangled at her waist, half shaken free, it cried as it was almost off of her!

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AI: (Waugh, and I lost it because I formatted my hard drive at the beginning of the month T_T)

AI: Stasia swallows, feeling the kobold slip a little. She arches her hips back, then swings her legs forward, becoming a pendulum and hoping to throw the kobold from her!

RJ: (35 vs 34) Stasia swings... And just barely, the Kobold loses his grip and falls squealing to the river below with a thick splash! (Acro=3 successes) She manages that and keeps her hold! Allowing her to see that she was held up by hard bolted, rusty nails hammered into the cavern roof.

AI: Stasia pants, peering down at the splash as she tries to collect herself. She looks back up at the nails, and carefully, begins to try and yank the ropes suspending her legs free first.

AI: (Or just in general remove the ropes except one to climb down with.)

RJ: The ropes were held by a tight knot, and as she tries removing them... The rope is cut on the rust before she could even make progress normally.

RJ: This continues until there's one rope remaining

AI: Stasia huffs at the quality of the rope, and carefully, begins to climb back down, still achey in her core, she peers about to get her bearings

RJ: She climbs down with ease, until she floats above the river with a long rope holding her arm. She swings idly above the river as the equine cocked kobold floats belly up slowly through the river, seemingly knocked unconscious from the fall.

AI: Stasia bounces on the single rope with all of her weight, hoping it gets cut in the same way the others did.

RJ: She bounces a bit... And snap! The rope breaks, and she falls into the goop that soaks her entirely. (DC 20 versus Mind resistance to avoid being stunned from the fall. 8+10 using Mind/2 for now. She fails) The fall hit her like the kobold, and her vision went dark for a passing moment. Groggily she awoke to the feeling of being held in a casing of slime. As her vision cleared, she saw that she was near an unknown shore near the seeming end of the river, still in the cave. A creature of different color of the slime seemingly rose as if birthed from it. (Link:

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Re: Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

Chapter 6: The Full Cycle​

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RJ: It licked her lips at Stasia, who felt as if she were bound in a case of living slime that acted as if it had a life of it's own. Indeed, the slime that masturbated her before to near climax was due to the fact that it was indeed a mass of a living creature! It seemed on taking further liberties with Stasia as well it seemed.

RJ: Stasia: HP-48/48, PP-43/43, EP-31, Status: Excited, Gooey, Nude, No Weapon, Grappled

AI: Stasia's entire body quivers as she senses the living slime responsible for her excitement. She tries to find someplace to escape the touch of the erotic living ooze, ignoring her arousal to try and keep a clear head to flee at least.

RJ: The slime licked her lips, and smirked at her prey who tried to struggle. (79 vs 46) But Stasia had no chance. The slime was built to be a sticky mess. There was no throwing it off, just swimming in a current that kept her in the same place. An odd form of bondage. The creature offered no words, just a coo and a giggle as she took a slimy hand to her slimy cock, stroking it as she felt the slime wobble around her breasts, ass and pussy, swirling around to stroke her pots with glowing hot goo.

AI: Stasia felt her entire lower half teased, and began to drool from the touch. Her toes curl into the mess as she struggles to try and free herself. However, she knows she's already pretty eager and desperate, and tries to find her footing to escape the intense, overwhelming sensations that assault her from below.

RJ: The form giggled, amused seemingly by her struggle. It planted itself upon her with a thick slap. Her thick body knocking the wind from her lungs. There, she began to grind her body against Stasia's helpless body, giggling as she felt a firm gooey cock grind hard on her womanhood as juicy sounds erupted from her slick and moist body grinding on Stasia

AI: The elf tries to regain the breath stolen from her by the full on tackle. She swallows, her body growing hot as her mind struggles against the lack of air and the feeling of the appendage pushing against her hairless snatch. She tries to pull herself free from beneath it, and looking for any chance she may have (I forget what items I may have on me x.x)

RJ: (Currently nothing, you were captured and left nude.)

RJ: (Grapple: 30 vs 83) Her struggles amounted to absolutely nothing. She was just swimming in the slime, unable to escape as it drenched her. Stasia felt like she could move, but felt like she was going nowhere. As it was, the slime seemed to giggle at how easy it was to lay atop her, her thick breasts squishing against and enveloping Stasia's own smaller breasts as her nipple tips poked and gently swirled around her chest in erotic motions... All before Stasia felt a phallic shape easily part her folds and slip right in, the slime girl let out an almost human moan, before moving her hips slowly, but in deep and passionate thrusts.

AI: Stasia's breath comes back, just enough as she realizes her predicament. She chews on her lower lip while trying to ignore the large pari teasing her own, but every nerve seemed to be straining for every touch, and forced her mind to swim in her arousal. Her pussy ached to be filled again, betraying that fact with the nectar that drooled from her, making it all the more easier for the slimey appendage to push into the tight confines of her body, forcing a cry of pleasure over the elfs lips. Deciding of a different approach, the thief repositioned her body, giving the invading slime a steeper angle while trying to keep her sensitive spot from being stroked. She pushed herself down onto the member. It may be a vain attempt, but maybe she can rock this slime's world to the point of submission.

RJ: The slime's face twisted into happiness upon seeing her pleasured expression, and pure joy when Stasia spread her legs for her. Stasia was rewarded with a gooey and odd tasting kiss, just like the kobold's cum, which was perhaps frighteningly starting to taste sweet. The equivalent of a tongue lashed into her mouth, swirling around her tongue like a snake and squeezing up and down as if thinking Stasia's tongue was like a cock to pleasure. Meanwhile, her hips moved with increasing speed, slamming Stasia deep as she felt a heavy set of slimy balls hitting her ass, before a sudden penetration as if the slime grew a second cock! Looking down, such was the case through her see-through body. She extended a second invader to go deeper, and deeper into her ass, until Stasia felt that cock hitting places few mortals ever could.

AI: Stasia's eyes widened as she felt the sudden invasion of her mouth, but then groaned into the kiss, her tongue fencing against the ensnaring mess that wrapped around it. She reached up and dug her fingers into one of the ample orbs of the slime, swirling it about in her palm and digits. Her own hips took over, lifting for the cock, and then finding a second one prodding at her backside! It was too much, but the elf was deep into her desire, and bared both holes for the slime, taking them both that forced a gurgling moan of delight. The green pair of eyes rolled upward as she felt both of her channels filled, her toes curling as she panted for breath through surges in her nose. She pressed her body close to the slimes own, grinding against it while her hand squeezed on the abused tit.

RJ: The thrusting grew faster, thick and slimy sounds of copulation with deep reverberations filled her ears from the thick slime's body slamming into her own. Her pleasure reached increasingly new heights, until her climax hit faster than it ever had thus far. Her world went dark as her brain shut down to only let her explerience a world of pleasure, and allow what came next, as the slime felt like it had invaded her deepest depths, she could feel her belly tremble from around her belly button as she'd note that now the slime was quite deep into her asshole. All for the climax, which came with the feeling of thick and slimy egg shaped intrusions being plopped into her pussy. Both the slime's cocks pulsed, gushing with slime and oddly firm 'eggs' that went into her asshole and pussy.

RJ: The slime let out a happy sigh as she came... And kept cumming. For what seemed like over a minute, the slime let go of the kiss and rested against Stasia, pinning her down with her heavy slime body, and her slimy cheek resting against the elf's as Stasia was helplessly flat to receive pump, after pump... Pump... Pump... pump... Slosh.... Slosh... Her belly grew fatter, and the sounds divulged into sickening slimy sounds of sloshing.

AI: The world seemed to get sucked away as Stasia felt her orgasm overwhelm her, her entire body being drawn tight as both entrances spasmed, pulling more into her as she squealed in the grips of the climax. She grabbed ahold of whatever she could as her vision was lost, legs trembling as they spread to accept every bit the slime girl offered her. The sensation of being filled with the strange eggs forced her voice to higher pitches, her womb swelling as it was filled with the strange things. She whined, her body swelling to accomodate the numbers while her backside squeezed around the cock as both were filled to burst. She squirmed beneath the slime's heavy body, spread apart and being laid in, causing a new, embarassing arousal in the thief.

RJ: The slime soon let out a sigh, lifting her body and Stasia with it as she seemed to mold with it. The slime sat on the edge, with Stasia's body trapped in front. Then, she took her legs, and wrapped them around Stasia's to lift them from the slime, and spread her wide open before the slime river. Her arms went to lock around Stasia's, holding them behind her back as Stasia found herself presenting to the slime river and held in place, unable to escape the slime's strength.

RJ: The slime's cocks drew out, leaving her pussy and asshole bare. If Stasia ever tensed up, she'd feel her body pushing out thick globs of slime from her ass and pussy.

AI: The rogue could barely register what was going on, other than her body being manipulated. That is, until her arms where held behind her, and soon finding herself on display down the stream of strange goo that made up the unnatural river. With the withdrawl of the slime, her body would tremble, and each tightening of her muscles forced drops of the slime from her holes, along with a muffled whine as she felt it shift within her, then pushed free from her body. Each one wracked her petite frame as they drug against the nerves along her insides, until becoming one with the river again. She began to regain her coherent thoughts again, and shifted, trying to free herself of the slime, slowly, subtly...

RJ: The slime giggled as Stasia tried to gently wiggle. "Nnn-nn-nn~" she said in denial, bringing Stasia back into place. She was a prisoner of the slime for now... Before Stasia felt an odd sensation... A kick! Her belly shifted, and her slightly inflated form suddenly expanded slightly. The slime girl gasped, holding Stasia more tightly, as the elf soon began to realize... The slime was feeding off of her body from the inside and growing!

AI: Stasia's eyes widened, feeling the strange sensation of the motion inside her. She renewed her struggles, pulling at her limbs as she tried to slip from the slimes grasp. Huffing, she gritted her teeth and attempted to yank her arms free of the hold the slime has on her!

RJ: (Grapplex10... All fails) Stasia struggles... And struggles, and struggles... After a while, Stasia ran out of breath and strength. All the while, she felt the slime in her pussy moving around, holding itself inside of her unless she squeezed, but during her struggles she felt like the slime had grown too thick to push out. Over just a small time, she looked in the early stages of pregnancy. The slime cooed, hugging itself to Stasia lovingly and trapping her hands in its torso to move its hands forth to gently caress a breast of the elf's, and the other gently caressing her slimed belly with gentle slick sounds, warming her naked flesh to her warm body made of heated kobold cum.

RJ: The slime's eyes were soft, like a mothers, as she watched her slime grow like a parasite inside of Stasia's body.

AI: Stasia finally relented, panting as she tried to gather her strength again. She glared over her shoulder at the slime, her face hot with a blush as the motherly thing caressed her body. She swallowed, watching her midsection swell before her very eyes. She tensed, but to no avail; whatever was inside her wasn't going anywhere yet.

RJ: Time passed... Stasia's belly grew until she looked fair along, before her body was struck by an oddly pleasant tremble. Her insides felt like they were vibrating, and all the while the slime was kissing Stasia lovingly, as if she were a willing partner in their parenting. The slime gasped, before leaning back to lay Stasia down and spread her legs open... Before Stasia felt a pleasurable sensation of slime pushing out from her body on it's own, aided by her own pushing if she chose. The slime oozed out of her, the eggs smooth now and fluid, collecting as a white colored mass onto the river as it poured out from her body, as Stasia felt like her body was overheating, and her spirit weak... >

RJ: Until her belly was flat again, and the goo she poured out reshaped into an adolescent slime girl who let out a happy sigh when she achieved her form. The slime girl gave Stasia a deep hug and parting kiss, before letting the elf onto her side as she took the newborn slime's hand, and dove into the river together.

RJ: Stasia: HP-48/48, PP-43/43, EP-1/31, Status: Excited, Nude, No Weapon, Weakenedx2, Prone

RJ: Stasia felt faint, as if her soul was fed upon for the duration.

AI: Stasia shivered, in spite of the experience, she returned the kiss before finding the occupant of her womb starting to drop. She squeezed, pushing out the new life form. Bewildered, she passively accepted the hug and kiss, and watched the pair delve into the river. She blinked, trying to collect herself as she comes to terms that she now has a monster-daughter out in the world somewhere. "I'm not sure how to feel about what just happened..." She whispered, trying to gather her fatigued strength, looking for a dark corner to recover, and possibly anything she may be able to use to her advantage.

 

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Re: Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

Chapter 7: The Lair​

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RJ: Looking around, the cavern paths were pretty forward. Walking around, she didn't even notice the kobold she bumped into, who doubled back onto the floor and looked up with a grunt. "O-Oi, how did you get free?" he questioned. "Don't mattah. You slave now. Mistress wants to see you. Best go there, slut." he dictated, oddly enough not seeking to detain her as she was unarmed.

AI: (XD I get the feeling you want to move on from kobolds and slimes)

RJ: (No, you'll see what's going on)

AI: The elf blinked, and braced herself for another attack, albeit on shaky legs. She paused, regarding the kobold warily. Sucking her teeth, she began to follow, searching around for anything that she may be able to slip into her hand unnoticed. "Where is she?" Stasia asked, casually, while trying to disguise her fatigue. She was at the end of her rope, feeling the need to rest.

AI: (Ok, I hope you're still enjoying yourself though.)

RJ: (Def, am, I was just worried that the slime scene was pushing it)

AI: (I bend my comfort zone for others sometimes, and you handled it well enough to be arousing~)

RJ: (If anything like that happens, I mostly aim for it to be very temporary and more fetish-based than an actual realistic birth)

AI: (Gotcha!)

RJ: The kobold blinked. "She deeper in, with the artifact. Don't follow me, I'm off to go train the slaves, unless you wanna have a romp~" he chuckled, standing up and giving her clit a tease with a swish of his tail. "Just ask one of the other slaves." he said if Stasia refused. It seemed like the den was kept mostly clear of any means for a slave to try to escape or fight with. There were many twists and turns ahead, the place was a maze, and many containers just had thin see-through cloth, food, and sexual equipment like dildos, butt plugs, and whips as well as leather attire and blind folds, with the more extreme being cowbells attached to piercings. >

RJ: Exploring deeper in... She found a utopia of underground rock. Or at least that's how a kobold would see it, as Stasia saw countless kobolds, walking around, cleaning, making blades, clothes, and hefting ill gotten goods around. The cavern was an ant's nest of traveling kobolds, plenty still digging deeper. There were girls about as well, who looked obediently going about with food and drink, bringing it to their kobold masters. Mostly humans, but some elves and mutated demons as well. Select few were often thick with child. Stasia seemed to fit right into the crowd of slave women.

AI: Stasia sucked her teeth again. She'd need to escape this for sure. Still, some information could be garnered from this excursion, leading to a little more prepping. She tried to keep out of the lime light, making her way about and searching for a slave to direct her; hopefully one that looks approachable.

RJ: She encountered a nervous looking girl, an elf like her, who had a piercing already in one of her thick breasts that looked to have inflated through mutation. (Link:

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RJ: "U-Um, excuse me... I'm serving drinks, and if I spill them again I'll be put on the pillory..."

RJ: She seemed highly worried.

AI: Stasia offered her best smile she could, moving close. "No worries dear, I just need to know where the one the kobolds called 'mistress' is..." Stasia says, laying a single finger beneath the serving tray, as though serving as her threatening weapon.

RJ: She began to panic, the drinks shaking on the platter. "N-No! The mistress only allows those she welcomed approach her! You'll be punished for weeks!" she declared. "She's at the deepest part of the cavern, as long as you don't keep going straight, you won't be punished." she said, before quickly moving on when a kobold cried out. "Where's me milk, fatty!? Does it want the pillory so soon again!?" she immediately brushed past Stasia without speaking another word.

AI: The elf pursed her lips, but quickly made herself scarce as well. With little to go on, she moved deeper into the caverns, going straight through. "Of course they're a straight shot; no ruler ever lives in a corner of their kingdom." She muttered to herself, making sure to find a quick small corridor to disappear down if kobolds wandered her way. She was already sore, and didn't need her abused holes to be filled again.

RJ: (Stealth: 27 vs 45) Sneaking around, a larger kobold, 4 foot tall and considered a giant by his peers, sat on a plush round bag that seemed filled with soft material as he had two human girls, one with red hair and two pigtails with freckles on her cheeks and chest, and the other with thin brown hair to her shoulders, at both sides massaging him, one cupping his balls and the other stroking his cock. He spotted Stasia and snapped his fingers. "Elf flesh, come over here."

AI: The elf immediately began to walk with confidence, raising a hand. "I've been summoned by the mistress, unless you'd prefer to anger her for my tardiness." She interjects with a casual look.

AI: (interjected* Sorry I'm not used to writing past tense XD)

RJ: She chose her words well. He grunted and waved his hand at her. "You will come to me once you are done. Understood?" he said with warning.

RJ: Then, he grinned with teeth that looked to have been stained red with blood. "I like your pretty mouth, and I'll be saving up for you."

AI: Stasia gave a simple nod and continued onward down the way, while trying to keep her heart from pounding in her chest. Still, she decided to pluck one of the more exotic looking dildos on her way there. Perhaps it may help her.

RJ: She found a two foot long horse dildo. Looked thick and felt heavy enough to be a club. Walking onwards, she made it to the seeming end, a gloriously large room carefully carved square by its masons, decorated with a mix of different glorious furniture, as if gained from stealing from nobles. It was an impossible sight of marble, railings, and white crystals casting what seemed to be an imitation of soft sunlight to make Stasia feel as if she walked into a different dimension. Inside, a singular figure was alone on the bed, and turned to look at her. (Link:

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RJ: "... Impossible." she declared. "You can't be her. You have to be... Stasia?"

 

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Re: Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

Chapter 8: The Egg​

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RJ: The serious tone was dropped when she saw what Stasia was holding. "Neither of us will need that, if you'd be so kind."

AI: Giving the dildo a few hefts, letting it slap against her palm with satisfying smacks. She giggled in spite of herself before moving into the large room. Her green gaze moved across the walls, eventually ending up on the lone woman. She paused, letting the dildo drop down, but still holding onto it. "Err, Ah, do I... know you?" She asked, before looking at her weapon of choice. She pursed her lips to one side, then pointed it at the woman, letting it waggle almost comically. "I'd like answers first before I'm disarmed a second time in this place."

RJ: "I'm your cousin. My name is Grenbel. I was among those who helped your mother give birth to you." she declared.

RJ: "You look a lot like her, which is strange given who your father was."

AI: Stasia gave a suspicious look, peering around the room as she held the dildo outward. In the midst of her inspection, she almost cracked her neck twisting to look toward the individual at the mention of her father. "Who... you know him?" She asked, raising a brow. The dildo dropped to her side, shaking back and forth by her knee.

RJ: "Know is a strong word." she sighed. "Lets say I heard about him. No... Saw him. Then your mother tied me into the web of lies she made to protect you."

AI: (Sorry if the description of the toy gets distracting, I just kind of giggle at things that are comical silently happening during serious exchanges.)

RJ: (Is fine, I do it all the time)

AI: Stasia still wore a dubious look as she regarded the girl. Her eyes then widened. "So, where's the mistress of the kobolds? We can discuss this later once we take care of her." She asked, peering around again as she swept the dildo, as though preparing to strike with it from a low guard.

RJ: "Are you serious?" she said with an amused chuckle. "You could pay me a little respect. Of course it's me. Ever since I left that doomed hovel of a birthplace, I used my magic to charm these insignificant creatures, and breed them to train them to be my servants. I used their labor to create my lair you see before you. And I use their man power to attack those who cross me. Speaking of which... You must be looking for this." she pointed to an artifact on an end table, propped up by metal hinges. It was a rainbow colored egg that sparkled in the light as if a gem. "Infertility runs in the family, but when I found this, it made me capable of giving birth again... Though... Well, instead of a curse, it's more like an upgrade?"

RJ: The grinned with a blush. "It makes you lay eggs."

1:18 AM AI: Stasia blinked, eyes widening as she turned. "/You're/ the brains behind this? ...I was expecting... err... more tentacles... and demonic skin... and evil laughter..." She confides, before looking at the artifact and back to her "cousin." "I... guess?" She said, her head swimming with questions, and trying to connect the dots. She took a few steps, before coming to rest on the side of the bed. "I need to rest for a minute, this is a lot..." She rested her elbows on her knees, trying to wrap her brain around the sudden turn of events.

1:20 AM RJ: "You probably do. I heard my top breeder passed out while copulating with you. Considering he can go through twenty women before losing his edge, I bet he wore you out~ But then they reported to me that you weren't becoming pregnant. So I thought I was taking some fool girl in here to become my pet's plaything... I didn't expect to see you, of all people."

1:24 AM AI: The elf stared off onto the floor, taking a few deep breaths, trying to come to grips with it all. "I, well. I came here, for that artifact. I'm part of a guild now, more or less. It's not much of one, but we're trying to amass a collection, and so this was the first thing we set our sights on." She gives a sheepish grin. "This was suppose to be an easy trial run, but clearly it became much bigger." She flicked her tongue across her lower lip. "Now... about my dad..." She started, hopeful.

1:26 AM RJ: Grenbel rose a finger to Stasia with a smirk. "On one condition." she said, before rising up, and taking the egg into her hands, and approaching Stasia with it, grinning. "Accept the Fertile Egg's curse, and not only will I tell you about your father, I will let you keep it too."

1:29 AM AI: Stasia blinked, tilting her head as she watched her cousin get up and retrieve the egg. Her ample orbs certainly didn't get passed on to Stasia, and by the time she returned, the thief's cheeks were burning again. "I, ah... Tch." She sucked her teeth, taking a hissing deep breath of apprehension, looking between the egg, and Grenbel. "Why pass this on to me?" She asks, her voice a little more strained.

1:34 AM RJ: "Hmm~" she hummed, before looking up at Stasia after gazing at the egg. "Because you will owe me. And I find nothing sexier than someone who is indebted to me. I will seek you out one day, and ask for your aid. In return... I will also lend you some of my power as well, at the same cost I had to pay to get it. Essentially... I want to have a little fun with you~"

1:38 AM AI: Stasia raised a brow, her hips squirming a bit as her blush grew more. She felt her body growing warmer again, and she tried to push it back down. Her tongue slipped over her lower lip, before giving a nod. "S-sure..." She answers a little stiffly, her eyes peering elsewhere but going over her cousin's body again. "I'll take it... The egg I mean!"

1:42 AM RJ: With a ceremonious offering of both hands, Grenbel leaned forth, her breasts pushing together between her arms in attractive fashion. "It's yours, my cousin. We both bear the same curse, and not this one. Your father will be pleased."

1:44 AM AI: Stasia tilted her chin down, giving a small nod, before being shaken from her shyness. "W-why would my father be pleased?" She asked, taking a step closer as she held the egg between them, though whether the closing distance was for interrogation or for something else was unclear, even to the smaller-busted elf.

1:46 AM RJ: "Why indeed?" she chuckled. "Touch the egg." she demanded with a soft coo.

1:47 AM AI: The elf regarded the egg, and the leader of the kobolds warily, before reaching up to stroke the artifact, eyeing it carefully.

1:52 AM RJ: As if all of her fatigue hit her at the same time, upon touching the egg, Stasia felt a soothing sensation rush through her arm and straight to her womb. The feeling made her body tremble, and her mind soften as if relaxed... Before she passed out onto Grenbel's bed. Her world became dark, and she felt the peace of slumber... Until she would wake up with a feeling of having a good night's rest. As she did, she would feel a bloated feeling in her belly. Opening her eyes to the soft light, she'd see Grenbel far off in the room, bathing in fresh water flowing like a shower through the underground before it joined an underground river that was flowing out. Looking down, she'd see that her belly was half swollen, half the way to nine months progress.

1:53 AM RJ: Grenbel didn't seem aware that Stasia awoke. The egg was back on it's holster.

1:54 AM AI: As soon as her head hit the bed, the world went dim. Slumber took her tightly, and upon waking, looked for the sun. Of course there was none beneath the earth, but found herself swollen in the midsection. She gave a startled cry. "W-what is this?!" She cried out, eyes widening as she stared at her belly, slightly distended, and Stasia clearly distressed.

1:55 AM RJ: She'd hear Grenbel's laugh from afar. "I suppose you had a lot of cum inside of you before you met me. What do you think happened?" she chuckled, leaving the shower and approaching her.

1:56 AM AI: Stasia looked up at Grenbel, and the shimmering water on her front. She sucked her teeth. "S-so you tricked me into this?!" She cried, peering around for that two foot dildo she was about to bludgeon her delivering mid-wife with.

2:06 AM AI: (She's not actually intending to harm Grenbel, just fyi)

2:07 AM RJ: She shook her head, and the dildo was gone. "No, I didn't. You hold an egg in your stomach, just as I said the curse would make you do."

2:08 AM RJ: "Unless I'm mistaken, you're about to give birth to a kobold egg tonight." she said with a giggle. "Do you want to attack me, or shall I start honoring our deal?"

2:12 AM AI: The thief searched in vain, then peered at her cousin. She rose to a sitting position, then slid from the bed to meet her cousin. After a brief pause, she leaned in, grabbing Grenbel by the hip and pushing her lips to the relative's own, giving a harsh dominating suck as her body pushed against the curvier elf. Stasia's other hand slid around and grabbed a handful of Grenbel's backside, pushing her against the petite frame before breaking the kiss with a lewd suck and a gasp. Feeling satisfied at having some semblance of control, she nodded. "Continue." She said cooly, seemingly having satiated something within her.

2:16 AM RJ: Grenbel remained silent and shocked, mouth hanging open for a fair dozen few of seconds. Then she began blinking rapidly, and adjusted her hair. "... Your... Y-your father... Was not a prince." she said, before letting that hang. "He is a king, but not of elves."

2:17 AM RJ: "... And he is my master."

2:18 AM AI: Stasia seemed content, but decided to hang, hip pressed to Grenbel's as she listened. She paused, seeming confused. "Maybe we're not related then... Are you sure you have the right Stasia? My mother told me he was a prince, and an elf. I mean, he may be king now, but, still...." She replied, giving her cousin another critical look.

2:20 AM RJ: She shook her head. "The man who sired you was a demon that used magic to charm your mother into loving him. And he gave me wondrous powers in exchange for being his servant, with the sole goal in mind to find you once you hit your prime."

2:21 AM RJ: "I have been kidnapping all these girls in search of you. I have found you, and cured your infertility. I'm happy to see you once again, Stasia, even still under these circumstances."

2:22 AM AI: The elf wore a half glare as the words tumbled out of Grenbel's mouth. Her fingers tensed on Grenbel's backside as she tilted her head down a little. "So you've been kidnapping girls in the hopes one would be me?" Her fingernails dug into Grenbel's bottom.

2:26 AM RJ: Grenbel grimaced at the pinching, but didn't complain. "Yes. He gave me his powers of charm. I used them to do this. I do not know what he wants from you, but he does want you. I don't ask that you run... It will make a lot of trouble finding you again, and all of the people I will have to go through to locate you once more. It's better if you keep going, and embrace your past. I will tell him that you live in the nearby town."

2:30 AM AI: Stasia could feel herself seething a bit, her heartbeat pounding in her chest as her ears burned. "T-that wasn't part of the deal..." She said, a little breathier, a strange mixture of anger and lust boiling within her. Her hands wandering over Grenbel as she pushed herself against her cousin. "W-what did he give you?"

2:32 AM RJ: "This." she declared, before her eyes began to glow, and Stasia felt her mind attacked by a crushing force. The initial discomfort gave way to pleasant feelings, and Stasia soon felt calm, and trusting. It was as if Grenbel was her dearest friend, to trust and behold always. (Stasia is Charmed!)

2:35 AM RJ: Grenbel wasted no words, hugging Stasia and kissing her softly, leaning on hand in on her crotch to lightly finger the pregnant elf's pussy while dancing her tongue with Stasia's with such skill that was far more practiced than her own. She only fingered for a moment, before pulling back. "Just like this, I could make you into my slave, and a cum dumpster for my kobolds. But not only do I love you as a member of my family, but I also cannot do such a thing to you as your father the King would have a fit with me. And I aim to earn a place with his harem, and live like a queen." she said, before her eyes flashed again, and Stasia felt free of the charm control.

2:35 AM RJ: "If I were you, I'd look forward to that too."

2:41 AM AI: The thief blinked, feeling the sudden weight of the charm on her mind. The elf groaned in the kiss, her hips arching against the digits. Her own hands slid against Grenbel's body again, her breath surging. It unlocked something within Stasia, something she was holding back. She half listened to Grenbel, recovering from the intense sensation as she felt herself regain her thoughts. But that didn't dissuade her. She reunited with Grenbel again, instead with passion and fervor; unlike the soft sensual kisses of her counterpart, they were flooded with passion, strong sucks against her lower lip. Her hand reached back and clapped her palm against Grenbel's backside in the midst of the kiss.

2:44 AM RJ: Grenbel hummed at the approach, before she blushed. "I see... You are his daughter indeed." she declared, before returning her hand to Stasia's crotch, fingering her in earnest, as if now her purpose was to torture the elf with intense pleasure as the wet sounds of fingering filled the extravagant hall.

2:47 AM AI: Stasia groaned, arching her hips against the fingering before giving demanding tugs at her hips toward the bed, almost practically trying to throw her onto it. "No, no, it's my turn to be in charge...." She said huskily.

2:48 AM RJ: She chuckled. "If you insist..." she said, before laying onto the bed, her body dripping wet from showering as she spread her legs wide enough to drive most men mad.

2:51 AM AI: Stasia pounced upon her, nodding. "What makes you squirm, hnn?" She cood, kissing a trail up the inner thigh of the spread leg, before sliding upward and locking her lips against Grenbel's own. "Let me overdose you on it~" She purred, sliding her own hands against the exposed snatch.

2:54 AM RJ: Grenbel chuckled. "Only your father is good enough to make me squirm. I will enjoy your efforts though~" she cooed, using her hands to hold her legs spread wide while moaning into Stasia's kiss, Grenbel already drenched.

2:56 AM AI: Stasia's fingers delved into the wet snatch, plucking kisses from Grenbel's neck. "Oh? Then let's tie you up and see if you can deal with it; unless of course you're afraid you'll find you'll have a broken heart from my touch~"

3:02 AM RJ: "I'll pass on being tied up. I'm far too active to allow it." she said, her spine arching from the touch, before relaxing. "Ah, if only I could keep you around to teach you a thing or two about how to use those fingers to their maximum potential~"

3:06 AM AI: Stasia whined as she pressed her fingers into Grenbel's snatch. "Hey, I'm doing you the favor of not fleeing, and you said I could be in charge... please?" She begged, those digits curling inward and upward to stroke along the sensitive textured spot of the roof of her cousin's channel.

3:07 AM RJ: Grenbel moaned and let out a sigh. "You'll have to go out and find some rope. I don't have any here. Never... Needed it. Really." she said, relenting a bit.

3:10 AM AI: Stasia wore a giddy look before leaning up and embracing her cousin with a lock of lips. "And afterward, I'll let you turn me into your plaything~" She whispered, before standing up. "I'll take the egg so I remain unmolested by your puppets." She remaked off handedly, strolling to the egg and plucking it from the resting spot. She moved to the door before tossing an off handed look over her shoulder. "And anal makes me squirt, if you'd like to know."

3:12 AM RJ: She chuckled as she lay like a model on the bed facing Stasia. "I'll keep that in mind. Perhaps you should too, if you wish to bring a friend."

3:12 AM RJ: Outside, rope wasn't hard to find. Though the 4 foot tall kobold was there again, leering at Stasia as his two slaves seemed to be sleeping on his shoulders.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Spelunker's Association (AI) Gm'd by Maf

Chapter 9: Continued Misfortune​

Spoiler

3:12 AM AI: (Oh, but dear, I am not searching for rope~)

3:13 AM RJ: (Oh noes)

3:13 AM AI: (Oh yes)

3:13 AM RJ: All the same, Stasia was outside the hall, egg in arm.

3:16 AM AI: Stasia nodded, gave a small presenting of her backside, before stepping out into the hall. There, she gathered herself again. She had the egg, time to get out of here and regroup her thoughts. The entire ordeal made her mind swim. Truth or lie, clearly someone had an interest in her. She held the egg before her. "Another time, I'm afraid; mistress has tasked me with something special." She offered the kobold, moving past him.

3:16 AM AI: (just curious, where did you think this would lead?)

3:16 AM RJ: (I figured she'd want to get her stuff first)

3:17 AM AI: (I didn't know her stuff was there x.x)

3:17 AM RJ: (It's somewhere.)

3:18 AM RJ: The kobold growled, but seemed contained by the girls sleeping at his side. She moved through the kobold caverns, before stepping into a scene tantamount to a mass orgy. It seemed like a major connecting room that couldn't be bypassed.

3:18 AM AI: (It's all about the loot. You don't bring anything you care to lose, roguery 101. I don't believe I had anything that important.)

3:18 AM RJ: heh

3:19 AM AI: (Now you're making me nervous! Where's my sheet... x.x'')

3:19 AM RJ: (here (Link:

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3:20 AM RJ: (All her gear, potions, and denarii)

3:21 AM AI: (Here's hoping I stumble upon it, I'll be sure to keep an eye out. But gear can be replaced, and it won't neccesarily help me get out of bondage from a crazy mid-wife cousin who wants to fuck my father for unspeakable power)

3:22 AM AI: (It is nice to have good long story-building scenes and really stretch my legs [and other parts] in my character~ so thanks a lot for this by the way.)

3:23 AM AI: The thief paused, holding the egg like a badge of city watch as she looked upon the ensemble. She sucked her teeth in annoyance, and instead looked to see if she could skirt the massive tangle of flesh and scale.

3:23 AM RJ: It was perhaps dark enough to sneak through, only problem was all the eyes.

3:26 AM AI: (I mean, is it reasonable to think they'd believe I was tasked with something if I was holding the egg?)

3:28 AM RJ: (They're just as likely to assume she stole it)

3:29 AM RJ: (Since it's the mistress' treasure)

3:29 AM AI: (touche~)

3:30 AM AI: Stasia takes a deep breath, and attempts to sneak along the sides, chewing her lower lip in concentration as she hopes the ones on the side are too preoccupied with where they're shoving things to pay attention to her.

3:33 AM RJ: (Sneak: 32 vs 56) Stasia shuffled along, until a smutting pile of kobolds rolled over with their slave, and caused Stasia to trip in mid motion, falling into the open scene of smut as the egg fell from her grasp. Like ants, the kobolds crawled over her, as if oblivious to the egg she held, which rolled to a fat pillow and hid behind it out of view as a slave almost immediately was sat upon it, hiding it under the pillow. "Oooh~ Mistress finally sent her to us!" a kobold said, as Stasia felt the cocks of five kobolds rub all over her. "Nice! Very good! Fuck her, rape her! Can't want to cum! Already pregnant though, shame!"

3:37 AM AI: Stasia's eyes widened as the egg went flying from her hands. She gave a small cry when it flew from her fingertips. "Wait! I carry something special from Mistress Grenbel, she doesn't wish for it to be disturbed...." She says, displaying her belly. "If you want to risk her wrath and disrupt this sensitive project, your life is of no consequence to me." She retorted.

3:41 AM RJ: The room went silent, the kobolds all looked to each other. They seemed confused and unsure how to react. That is, until the feminine voice of Grenbel could be heard. "Stasia? There was rope right outside the door, where did you go?" she inquired. Then, the kobolds were quick to rat Stasia out. "Right here! Right here mistress!" They said, all piling onto Stasia and holding up her arms to wave them.

3:44 AM AI: Stasia glowered at the sound of Grenbel, feeling the kobolds pile onto her as her arms are waved back and forth above her head. Of course she can't retort, but she tried. "I guess I must have missed it when these cretins tackled me."

3:47 AM RJ: Coming into vision of the room, Grenbel grinned and shrugged. "Well... I didn't think you wanted this many friends, I was only half-joking. But... We can make due with this." she cooed, and the kobolds all celebrated at how their mistress was going to join the orgy. She approached, and got a pillow to kneel on both sides of Stasia's face, before planting her crotch onto the elf's lips. "She said she likes it in the ass, boys." she decalred, and a kobold was quick to get between her legs as two others pulled her legs apart, and impale her with a saliva soaked, pre-cum soaked kobold cock.

3:57 AM AI: Stasia felt like she was the center of attention, and for good reason. She soon found herself with a face full of Grenbel's loins. Before she could protest, a kobold cock found it's way into her backdoor, forcing a cry from her mouth and entreating the demon-powered elf with her agile tongue pressing into the hot dripping depths. Her body coiled up, wringing the invading cock as she knew she likely would not be able to walk after this ordeal.

4:03 AM RJ: "Wait, stop... She wanted to be dominant." Grenbel declared, and the kobolds relented. The one that was in her ass was sitting down now. And Grenbel knelt on Stasia's side, guiding a hand to her crotch as the other kobolds swarmed her, offering their cocks to Stasia and Grenbel, who began to suck and stroke them with eager behavior. All while the Kobold below was adjusting himself to allow Stasia to ride his dick.

4:04 AM RJ: "Nice, pregnant belly! Must be hard to move! Hee-hee-hee!" The kobold laughed at her expense.

4:14 AM AI: Swallowing hard, she peered about as she watched the kobolds surround her. She sat up, and immediately ensnared Grenbel in a powerful kiss, sucking on her lower lip as she reached out to stroke an offered member. Her breath quickened again as her mind began to slide back into the pool of lust it just managed to claw it's way out of again.

4:16 AM RJ: The kobold below used his hands to bring her down, mounting Stasia on his cock and penetrating her ass again, moving his hips to power fuck her from below. The two foot creature shoved his disproportionate six inch cock into her ass with lustful chips and chatters beholding to his race. All while Grenbel returned the kiss. "I'll forgive the fact that you tried to escape~" Grenbel cooed softly. Meanwhile, the kobold in her hand was already getting ready to squirt his load. Same for the one in her ass.

4:21 AM AI: When the dueling cocks thrusted into her, Stasia relented a groan that broke the kiss, allowing Grenbel to speak. The thief's toes curled as her eyes roll upward, starting to pant already. "ngh, a-ahn, I almost wish you wouldn't have...ngh!" She whines, feeling her excitement tear her clear thinking apart as she feels the building of kobold cum ready to erupt into her body.

4:27 AM RJ: The kobold came within the minute, howling as his cum blasted into her asshole and the one next to her shot rope after rope of glowing kobold cum to paint her naked body, while her anal ring exploded at the seams with the kobold's semen, and Grenbel's fluids dripped down her hands. Heavy steps then came from the side, and the four foot kobold, double the size in both stature and length, came to her front, offering his footlong cock to her mouth as her ass was still spurting from the cum inside of it. "I however, am less forgiving." he spoke clearly, as if more intelligent than the others, as he gripped her face and forcefully face fucked her, stuffing his long cock down her throat, suffocating her.

1:03 AM AI: The elf trembled at the sensation of being filled to burst from the kobold cum coating her insides, and dripping from her backdoor. Her eyes rolled as every nerve ending was assaulted. However, the sudden thrust of the long reptillian cock down her throat jarred her back to her senses, if briefly. Her green gaze widened as she tried swallowing around that shaft, groaning as her mind swam in her lust.

1:22 AM RJ: Grenbel giggled as she watched Stasia. "My oh my, it's quite lewd seeing just how far his cock is going down your throat. I can see the tip reach the base of your neck~" she said, while all Stasia could see was the ground, his tail, his asshole, and his covered scaled balls as the sound of his cock sloshing about her mouth and down her throat came with each thrust he made. He lasted much longer than the others, until her mouth tasted nothing but kobold cock. Only after a while did he cum, his powerful potent semen filling her gut and length having denied enough air for the duration that Stasia's body was limp and dazed from the lack of oxygen. His cum was so thick that as his scaled balls rested against her nose during his climax, all she could hear post hilting of her mouth was a thick *slosh... slosh.... slosh...*. Then he withdrew before the fouth, filling her mouth and causing glowing cum to splash all over her face.