Re: Shadow Gaiden (Grave) GM'd by Maf
Led to the walls of Acheron, Qui and Drada walked past the guards with some familiarity, as if they frequent past them often. Once Iri was inside the city, she could feel the remains of her instincts flaring up again at the sight of all the different people. Demons, goblins, sukuta, the city was a fine and messy mixture of a population that seemed more or less dominated by demons and various other mutated folk. Walking through the streets, they passed by a place that looked to have been used for executions, now used as a public display. A few women were in pillories, two sukuta and a mutated woman with bunny ears, being plowed by various men. There was also a male off to the side, tied up around his hands instead of his neck as it would be at the gallows, while succubi made a feast of his cock as he seemed wild and savage, desiring sex. "That's where you could have ended up if you came to this city in your state before." Qui stated.
"A good thing you didn't, eh?" Drada giggled. "The place that will act as your home is just up ahead. Tis rather run down, having been owned previously by a human lord of some kind or something. But the new owner is... Trying to fix the place up." she said, taking Iri to a gated property that had a path leading straight to the house. On the gate was a board with what appeared to be a reference to who was welcome.
"R U WELCOME!?" the sign read. And below it was two drawings. The first was a simple drawing of a witch hat. Below that it read, "NO". The next was a crude drawing of a male figure. "NO". The final drawing was a more elaborate drawing of a naked woman with big breasts. "YES!!!" it read.
Qui and Drada seemed to ignore this as they went right in, walking along the stone path and knocking on the door. A small goblin soon answered the door, a female goblin at that who was wearing a maid outfit and a nose piercing. "Yeah?" she inquired.
"We're here to return the stolen amulet, and introduce another possible tenant." Drada said simply.
"Kay." the goblin said, letting them walk in. "He's there." she said, pointing them to the lounge, where Iri heard a deep laugh of a man who possibly smokes too much, and saw a human man with a full beard and short brown hair combed back straight, sitting in a wide couch with two women on either side of him. He was nude as they day he was born, and possessed an engorged cock similar to Qui's, with two equally nude women. A blatant demon, and a frightening looking lamia. "Lemme tell ya, it was fukkin' scary! I took off the hat, and the bitch was the most insane beauty I'd ever laid eyes on! I put the hat right back on her head, cuz if I blew the hat away, no doubt she'd end up charmin' me before too long. No way I'd get anythin' going on with a hat wearer!" he said, stating his religious hatred for hats.
Spotting the three coming into his home, the man seemed to skillfully check out Drada and Iri at once while completely ignoring Qui. In just an instant, Iri would feel as if he completely undressed her with his eyes, fucked her in all holes, then redressed her all in one second. His stare was like violation. "Drada, baby! You brought me a brown beauty! Not what I asked for, but still pretty good!" he cheered, before Drada threw the amulet at him, which he caught. "Ah, nice!" he said, before putting the amulet around the lamia's neck. "There you go, baby~ My apology for blastin' you with that cannon before." he said, apparently having nearly killed her before getting her into this situation.
The man shooed the two women away while Hank gave payment over to the two demons. "This girl needs work, and a place to stay. She also has a rather bad case of Heat, if you know what I mean. I figured you were just the right scum for her." Drada claimed, and the man laughed. "Yeah, she's a cutie alright. And I like that look she's got. That thirst for blood and violence. Makes me hard, hehehe!" the man said, before looking back to Iri. Whatever look of anger she ever made, or hatred, this man seemed to trump her tenfold. His grin was undeniably suited to an executioner who religiously loved his job.
"Well, with that settled, we'll leave her in your care. Good luck~" Drada winked at Iri, before she and Qui made off to leave, leaving Iri alone with this crazy naked man, who soon outstretched his hand to shake it with her. His palm smelled like a mixture of another woman's pussy and gunpowder. "Name's Hank, darlin! First off, no bills you gotta pay! Second off, you 'do' gotta do shit! Either help me kill shit, or if you don't want to do that, you can either help fix this place up, cook food, or be my concubine for the day!" he declared. "Now... Shall I show ya to your room?"
