Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

[thetwo]

It had been days since Ayame had left behind her latest little harem, and days since she had seen another sentient being. Such things were not unheard of, but it was nevertheless disappointing. Now, though, that seemed to have changed. She heard the sound of fighting, of swords and flesh and fire. People fighting might not be quite the ideal way to end the dry spell of contact with other thinking beings, but it was better then nothing. Carefully, she moved until she could see the fight.

There seemed to be three men and a woman in the fight - or at least that was all that Ayame could see. Their foes were the invaders. Half a dozen of the little grabbers, grey and betentacled, with at least as many dead on the ground, and three of the stealthy Hunters, reptilian and cunning, each one trading blows with the men. There were two reptilian corpses along with the grey of the grabbers, and all of the hunters still fighting bore wounds.

Still, the men seemed to be getting the worst of it. None of them were down yet, but all looked just short of collapse from pain and blood loss, and the remaining hunters were mad with blood lust. They wouldn't back down, and the men would likely fall first. The woman... she was on the ground, her dark red hair fanning out around her head, bucking her hips as one of the grabbers fucked her. She was moaning as if she was enjoying herself, at least until one of the thing's tentacles found her mouth.

There was also a small fire burning in the grass, but Ayame judged that it wouldn't spread far, not in a jungle just soaked with an unusually hard afternoon rain.

Spoiler

56 HP, 44 PP, 48 SP;

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

As Ayame approached the sounds of battle, she soon came upon a rather heated brawl between what appeared to be a small group of humans and a cluster of the so-called “invaders”, frowning at the sight of the slimy grey creatures. ‘Ugh, such filthy little beasts,’ she thought to herself, thinking back on the ones that she had encountered in her time exploring the jungle. They were one of the few creatures that she no longer even attempts to enthrall, disliking the way that the slime covering their bodies affected her senses. She didn’t like it when things tried to control the way she felt or acted.

The Alraune’s face softened a bit at the sight of the lizard-like creatures, however. They were much better harem candidates than those hideous tentacle-creatures, such strong and obedient little thralls, and often so well endowed...

At that thought, a loud moan escaped the red-haired woman lying on the ground, drawing Ayame’s attention for a moment as she saw the woman buck back against her assailant, crying out in pleasure before the moans were muffled by one of the creatures other tentacles finding her mouth and thrusting inside. Ayame could only grin at the sight. ‘Well, at least one of them is having fun,’ she thought to herself as she made her way closer to the battle, deciding to aid the three men first since the woman was in less actual danger at the moment.

When she got within range, she lashed out with several of her vines – thorns extended – and took aim towards the nearest of the three reptilian combatants, attempting to thin their numbers and possibly distract the rest from their assault against the three men.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Rolls:

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Spot: 21 + 2 = 23 v 21 = 6 + 15 -> The hunter spots Ayame
To-hit: 38+5 = 43 v 30 -> Hit!
Damage: 7,9 + 23 = 39 - 8 = 31

Man1 hits and kills the hunter he is engaged with.
Man2 hits but fails to kill the hunter he is engaged with.
Man3 fails to hit the hunter he is engaged with.

Hunter1 is killed.
Hunter2 hits but fails to kill the man he is engaged with.
Hunter3 fails to hit the man he is engaged with.

Grabber1 misses man1.
Grabber2 hits man2, killing him.
Grabber3 changes targets, misses man1.
Grabber4 hits man3.
Grabber5 hits man3.
Grabber6 (pregnancy roll): ???

As Ayame burst from the bush the center man fell back under an onslaught of blows from his hunter opponent. He managed to block or dodge each blow, but the movement made his foe the closest reptilian beast and the first to feel the lash of the plant-woman's thorny vines. It saw her coming, but was completely unable to effectively dodge the natural weapons, and Ayame saw the thing's blood start pouring from several deep injuries. What's more, its efforts to block the sudden attack of a fourth opponent left it open to a final thrust through its heart from the sword of the man it had been fighting. It fell to the ground, dead.

The other two men were having less luck. The one on the left traded blows with his opposite number, and came off worse for it. He managed to keep his feet, but stumbled straight into one of the grabbers. His head make a sickening thud sound as it hit the ground, where he lay completely still. Two more of the grabbers went for the man who had just finished off his hunter, and both missed by a significant margin. The third man was in a standoff against his hunter, but both of the remaining two grabbers managed to sneak in past his defenses and strike solid blows on him with their tentacles. He was still standing, but not by much.

The woman, meanwhile, was brought to a passionate orgasm just as the grabber fucking her filled her with its spunk. As soon as it was done, it resumed fucking her with renewed vigor.

Status:

Spoiler

56 HP, 44 PP, 48 SP; fine
Allies:
2 men still up. One injured, the other critically injured.
1 woman still being... raped?

Enemies:
2 hunters still up. One injured, the other badly injured.
5 grabbers fighting, all showing signs of burns.
1 grabber fucking, apparently uninjured.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame frowned as the melee continued around her, seeing one of the wounded men fall nearby from an unexpected attack by one of the tentacled creatures, and then another being overwhelmed by two more of the grey monsters, taking a severe amount of damage in his own right. The only upshot was demise of the lizard-like beast that Ayame had first attacked, but at the current state of things the remaining human men likely wouldn’t last with just melee assistance alone.

The Alraune quickly repositioned herself and brought the flower at the end of one of her vines up over her shoulder, spraying a large cone of toxic liquid out over the alien assailants, aiming it so that she could hit as many of the tentacled and reptilian creatures as possible without catching any of the humans in the crossfire.

RP:

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Activate Chemical Splash [Cone]: X=10, repositioning Ayame and aiming so that she can hit as many of the Grabbers and/or Hunters as possible, but making sure not to hit either the men or the woman (even if it means missing some of the aliens).

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Rolls:

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To-hit (hunter2): 22+11 = 33 -> Hit!
To-Hit(Grabber1): 22+5 = 27 -> Miss!
To-Hit(Grabber2): 22+18 = 40 -> Hit!
To-Hit(Grabber3): 22+8 = 30 -> Miss!
Damage: 6*10 = 60 (- 8 = 52)

Man1 hits but fails to kill hunter3
Man2 hits but fails to kill hunter3

Hunter3 hits man3, killing him.

Grabber1 misses man1
Grabber3 hits man1
Grabber4 hits man1
Grabber5 misses man1

Ayame moves quickly, but as the fight shifts to surround the still-standing men and the Alraune as well, making it impossible to target all the foes without hitting her 'allies' with the same deadly chemicals. Still, she manages to get more then half of them in a spot, and unleashes the spray of ethereal energy into acidic death, targeting one of the hunters and three of the little ones. The hunter, being at the center of the materializing spray, finds it impossible to escape a terrible death, but the attack is too slow and two of the grabbers manage to escape. Only two foes are left covered in bubbling acid, but both of those die almost instantly, a small mercy.

Now faced with two-on-one odds, the final hunter takes blow from both remaining human warriors but remains upright despite the mounting injuries and manages to eviscerate one on his counterattack. The other dodges away from the Hunter's claws, but can't evade the hammerblows of the tentacles of the remaining grabbers. He is near to collapse, breathing heavily and with obvious pain, but falls back towards Ayame, apparently recognizing her as at least a temporary ally and his only hope of success, leaving all the remaining foes arrayed in front of them.

Status:

Spoiler

56 HP, 44 PP, 38/48 SP; fine
Allies:
1 man still up. Critically injured.
1 woman still being... raped?

Enemies:
1 hunter still up, critically injured.
4 grabbers fighting, all showing signs of injury.
1 grabber fucking, apparently uninjured.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

“Stay behind me,” Ayame ordered the last remaining man in their group, noticing that he was clearly on his last legs and feeling a bit disappointed that she wasn’t able to keep more of them alive. With him out of the way, she took aim once again at the group of creatures now arrayed nicely out in front of her, spraying another large volume of the deadly liquid out of the flower on her vine, hoping to finish off as many of the dangerous beasts as she could.

RP:

Spoiler

Activate Chemical Splash [Cone]: X=10, aiming to hit the group of Grabbers and Hunter.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Rolls:

Spoiler

To-Hit(Hunter2): 22+10 = 32 -> Hit!
To-Hit(Grabber1): 22+5 = 27 -> Miss!
To-Hit(Grabber3): 22+7 = 29 -> Miss!
To-Hit(Grabber4): 22+11 = 33 -> Miss!
To-Hit(Grabber5): 22+12 = 34 -> Miss!
Damage: 5*10 = 50

Man1 hits Grabber1, killing it.

To-Hit(Grabber3): 30+13 = 43 -> Hit! Ayame is grappled!
To-Hit(Grabber4): 30+14 = 44 -> Hit! Ayame is grappled! Again!
Grabber5 misses Man1.

Aphrodisiac roll(Grabber3): 6,6 = 12 -> Ayame is at 23/35 resistance.

Unfortunately for Ayame, the creatures were wise to her trick now, and all except the hunter managed to dodge the too-slow glob of acid as it splashed over the ground. The hunter died in a cloud of what was probably best to think of as steam, but none of the grabbers were even injured. Four of them came on, two going for Ayame while two others went around her for the badly injured man.

The man wasn't going to wait for them to go for him again, and with a speed that was surprising given his injuries, darted forward to plunge his sword to the hilt in one of his attackers, then pulled back to dance away from the swipes offered by the other, evading them with ease.

Ayame proved less able to dodge, and once the first one wrapped a tentacle around her waist, the second easily grabbed both her arms. Against two humanoid foes Ayame would have been more then capable of fighting back against both with her numerous vines, but the fact that each of her attackers had just as many appendages as her nullified this advantage, putting her in a less favorable position then she might have hoped. As if to illustrate the point, she could see the woman, still being fucked by the uninjured grabber, body jerking with orgasm as she was pumped full of seed yet again. And Ayame could suddenly understand why she was apparently enjoying herself, as the slime that was being rubbed over her skin by the numerous tentacles of the grabbers was arousing her, wearing away her will to resist.

Spoiler

56 HP, 44 PP, 28/48 SP; fine
Allies:
1 man still up. Critically injured.
1 woman still being... raped?

Enemies:
3 grabbers fighting, all showing signs of injury.
1 grabber fucking, apparently uninjured.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

As Ayame struggled against the two grey creatures’ tentacles, she felt the familiar and loathsome sensation of their slime beginning to work away at her willpower, reinforcing the reason she disliked these filthy beasts. Without wasting any time, the Alraune began to fight back against the tentacled monsters with her own thorn-covered vines, striking at them hard in an effort kill them and remove herself from their slimy grasp.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Rolls:

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Grapple check: 50 + 1 = 51 v 53 = 8 + 15 + 30 -> Grabbers win!

Man1 hits Grabber5, killing it.

The grabbers penetrate Ayame.
Pleasure (Grabber3->Ayame): 6,2,7,6 + 10 + 10 - 16 = 18
Pleasure (Grabber4->Ayame): 1,3,3,6 + 10 + 10 - 16 = 10
Pleasure (Ayame->Grabber3): 8,5,4,4,6,6 + 13 = 46 -> Grabber3 cums!
Pleasure (Ayame->Grabber4): 2,1,7,8,2,1 + 13 = 34 -> Grabber4 cums!
Damage: 1,1+4 = 6
Pregnancy: ???
Pregnancy: ???

Resistance damage: 6,1 = 7 -> Ayame is at 16/35 resistance.

Enthrall(Grabber3): 16+16 = 32 v 28 = 13+15 -> Ayame enthralls the grabber.
Enthrall(Grabber4): 16+12 = 28 v 26 = 11+15 -> Ayame enthralls the grabber.

Many enemies had been confused by the array of thorny vines Ayame used to attack. Not so the grabbers, who bound the Alraune's additional appendages just as easily as they did her arms, with tentacles to spare. Specifically, with three tentacles each to spare. Without warning or preamble, Ayame felt the violation of four of the remaining tentacles, two each into her lower holes, pumping hard and lubricated with the same slime that was slowly eating away at her will to do anything but enjoy herself. At the same time, the last two tentacles pried apart her lips and pushed into her mouth, forcing her to pleasure them against her will. She steeled herself and managed to resist most of the pleasure they would inflict on her, but the penetration of her mouth was enough to get her wet all on its own. Two tentacles between her lips at once was almost cheating, doing far more to bring her to orgasm then the brute force of the four between her legs.

She was hardly able to notice the badly injured man killing the last fighting grabber, as while her remaining will was enough to keep herself from cumming, the two grabbers were each pushing three tentacles in and out of her body, and were brought almost insultingly quickly to orgasm. She felt a flood of cum from six separate phallic appendages flood into her body all at once, filling her mouth, her ass, and her pussy with thick white spunk.

On the bright side, Ayame was able to strike at the limited will of the two beasts in their weakness after orgasm, and even with her eroding will managed to establish a hold on both. They were hers to command... to a certain extent.

Status:

Spoiler

50/56 HP, 16/44 PP, 28/48 SP, 16/35 Resistance;
Allies:
1 man still up. Critically injured.
1 woman still being... raped?

Enemies:
3 grabbers fucking, 2 apparently burned and enthralled to Ayame.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame groaned in frustration as the three pairs of tentacles forced their way into each of her available orifices, unable to do anything except squirm and resist as the sheer volume of the grey creatures’ tentacles overwhelmed her and nullified any advantage that her own numerous vines usually provided. A few moments later, she let out a muffled moan and her eyes went wide in surprise as she felt all six of the invaders’ offending tentacles erupt all at once, flooding her mouth, pussy and ass with their thick cum and filling her insides to the brim in a matter of seconds. For all of the Alraune’s resistance, the pleasure of the whole situation was almost undeniable, and for a split-second a part of her just wanted to relent and join the human woman in orgasmic bliss. But then she remembered the mind-numbing slime that covered the beasts’ bodies – the very reason she hated them – and pushed those thoughts aside, attributing them to her weakened state, and began fighting back again.

‘So you want to make me your plaything, huh? Well, two can play at that game,’ she thought to herself, taking advantage of the creatures’ weakness in the moments after climax to do what she’d done to countless others, worming her way into their consciousness and taking a hold of their will with her own.

As soon as she felt her dominance over the creatures’ minds take root, Ayame did everything she could to try and wrestle herself away from the tentacles still imbedded in her nethers and remove the ones from her mouth, making it as clear as he could to the enthralled monsters that she wanted them to cease what they were doing. If she managed free her mouth, the plant-woman would spit out any of the offending spunk that she hadn’t yet swallowed before verbally reinforcing her desire to them. “Ugh! Now then, release me you filthy things!” she would command, exercising her authority over her newest thralls.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Rolls:

Spoiler

Grapple check: 50+10 = 60 v 51 = 16-10+15+30 -> Ayame wins

Ayame successfully removes the tentacles from her pussy.

Man1 hits Grabber4, killing it.

Enthrall check: 16+15 = 31 v 38 = 19+4+16 (making a check against a +4 bonus for making it go against its nature.) -> Ayame fails to force the grabbers to stop with enthrall.

Pleasure (Grabber3->Ayame): 8,5+10+10-16 = 17 -> Ayame cums!
Pleasure (Ayame->Grabber3): 6,2,4,4+13 = 29 -> Grabber3 cums!
Damage: 3+2 = 5

Resistance damage: 5 -> Ayame is at 11/35 resistance.

Ayame continued struggling, trying to get the idea to her thralls that they should stop fucking her, or failing that to physically remove their members from her body. In the latter at least, she succeeded, pulling both squirming tentacles from her pussy. It would beggar belief that the two grabbers didn't notice that she was struggling rather then participating, and the force of her will on their pitiful minds should have forced them to give in to her wishes and pulled out of her ass and mouth as well... but they didn't. Perhaps they were too dense to understand her wishes, but more likely it was so completely against their nature to not fuck her that she couldn't force them. Her ability was not mind control, the subject had to at least be open to the suggestion. Something more subtle might be required for these particular foes.

Fortunately, the wounded man was still on his feet despite continued blood loss, and she felt one set of tentacles withdraw from her body as the thing died. Unfortunately, the continued fucking of the other one was impossible to ignore, and she felt her will finally give out for a moment as her body was forced to orgasm, the delight of the sensation somewhat diminished by the feel of both of her violated orifices again being filled with spunk in quantities that were still excessive even with half the implements gone. With half the tentacles binding her suddenly still and powerless, she should be able to deal with the remaining grabber however she liked even without the touch on its mind, but her orgasm would deny that to her for at least a few moments. And with each of those moments, more of her will would drain away from the touch of the mind-numbing slime.

Status:

Spoiler

45/56 HP, 0/44 PP, 28/48 SP, 11/35 Resistance; low resistance, grappled, penetrated (ass + mouth), stunned by orgasm.
Allies:
1 man still up. Critically injured.
1 woman still being... raped?

Enemies:
2 grabbers fucking, 1 apparently burned and enthralled to Ayame.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

When Ayame found herself unable to completely remove the tentacles from her body on her own, she at least hoped that her physically displayed objection to the situation would be enough to get the two grey creatures to stop their assault and remove themselves from her...but they didn’t. Ayame couldn’t tell if the slimy beasts were ignoring her command or her efforts to issue it, or if they were simply too dimwitted to understand it. Either way, the creatures’ maintained their hold and continued their rhythmic thrusting into their mistress’s mouth and ass, forcing not only her arousal, but her hatred for tentacled creatures higher and higher.

A small reprieve did finally come for the plant-woman, however, as the injured man managed to strike a finishing blow on one of her assailants, sending a feeling of satisfaction coursing through her for a moment as she felt its remaining tentacles finally withdraw from her body and saw the thing’s blood spilling out onto the ground as it died. Unfortunately, the other grey creature was unhampered in its continued thrusting into Ayame’s mouth and anus, driving her unwillingly closer and closer to the edge. Then, with one final thrust the two slimy tentacles drove themselves into the plant-woman as deeply as they could go, the sensation causing her entire body to tense and shudder as she came, followed almost immediately by the feeling of the grey creature pumping even more of its viscous cum into her already overflowing ass and mouth.

With her entire body tingling in the afterglow, Ayame could do little more than fume in anger at her disobedient thrall as she lied hazily in its grasp and imagined the ways she was going to brutalize the slimy beast for its insolence. Unless the human man managed to kill it first, Ayame would strike hard and fast at the tentacled creature with her thorny vines the moment she had recovered enough from her forced climax to fight back.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Rolls:

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Man1 hits Grabber3, killing it.

And... that was a short "rolls" section.

Before Ayame could finish concocting her plan for revenge on the beast, much what enact it, the man's sword struck once again, and the already-wounded grabber fell still. The Alraune twitched for a few more seconds in the throws of orgasm, then pulled the remaining tentacles from her body with a wet sound. A considerable amount of cum was leaking from the vacated orifices, especially her ass. And she didn't even have an thralls to show for it, or beasts to punish. Instead, there was a human man who looked as if he could hardly stand offering her a hand while using his sword for support. He grunted, apparently too injured to complete his sentences. "Girl. Bleed to death. Heal."

Following the direction of his nod brought Ayame's eyes to the girl who was... much like she had first seen the woman, but with considerable amounts of cum leaking from around the tentacles violating her. Her considerable breasts were heaving, and given what she herself had just experienced Ayame knew the girl had to be nearing exhaustion from simple effort. It was also clear, on closer inspection, that the girl was by now a willing participant, and would continue to be until she fell unconscious. She was wearing a leather band around her neck, and there was no sign of any other garments.

Status:

Spoiler

45/56 HP, 44 PP, 28/48 SP, 11/35 Resistance; slightly injured, low resistance, dripping cum.
Allies:
1 man still up. Critically injured.
1 woman still being... raped?

Enemies:
1 grabber fucking.

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

The Alraune groaned as she accepted the man’s hand and recovered her footing, shivering at the feeling of the copious amounts of her insolent ex-thralls’ cum oozing out of her ass and pussy. “Ugh. Thank you for your assistance,” she said, taking a moment to spit on one of her tentacled assailants’ corpse as the man spoke – partly to get the taste of its semen out of her mouth, but mostly as a show of her contempt. She then briefly eyed the girl that the man had breathlessly referred to, who was quite clearly by now a willing participant, her breasts heaving with every labored breath she took and her hips bucking back against the beast fucking her just as eagerly as it relentlessly thrust into her.

“She can heal you, huh? That’s good,” Ayame said before starting towards them. “You might want to work on stopping that bleeding in the meantime, though. From the looks of things, she might be a little out of it for a while,” she finished, leaving the injured man behind as she made her way to within range of the tentacled rapist.

As soon as Ayame was close enough, she would lash out once again with her thorn-covered vines, taking aim at the slimy creature with the intent of taking her pent-up anger out on it.

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Rolls:

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To-hit: 38+13 = 51 v 35 -> Hit!
Damage: 4,10+23 = 37

You receive 4 XP for your victory!
You receive 60 corruption for sex with supernatural entities during the encounter!
Special: plants automatically become pregnant when they would receive a pregnancy roll, but unless the creature is an egg layer, they give birth to seeds that eventually sprout into shorn weeds.

As Ayame finished talking, the injured man apparently decided that the best course of action was to fall unconscious on the spot, narrowly missing his sword on the way to the ground. The Alraune, meanwhile, stalked over to the grabber and as soon as she was close enough started lashing out with her throny vines one after another. The creature squirmed as its blood began to spill, and spun to face her, withdrawing its tentacles just as they began spurting cum. Still at the full reach offered by her tentacles, Ayame managed to avoid most of the liquid, but it drew several lines over its previous victim as it lunged towards the plant-woman.

Ayame, for her part, continued her barrage of blows at full strength, viciously beating the life from it, not stopping when it collapsed. When she finally did stop, she wasn't certain how many blows she had landed since the last trace of life had vanished from the thing, but it was well and truly dead.

The girl, meanwhile, had clearly been as close to orgasm as the grabber was, and had been left just shy of that bliss and still covered in the aphrodisiac slime. She had taken advantage of her time alone to finish herself off, and was still rubbing gently at her clit when Ayame looked away from the dead beast. The human woman blinked her eyes a few times, too-large pupils showing clearly in her green eyes as she saw the Alraune who had rescued her. Then she smiled happily and spread her legs further apart, hips raised slightly off the ground as if presenting her abused and cum-dripping entrance.

Status:

Spoiler

45/56 HP, 44 PP, 28/48 SP, 11/35 Resistance; slightly injured, low resistance, dripping cum. Newly pregnant.
Allies:
1 man, dying from blood loss
1 woman, way out of it

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

When Ayame’s therapeutic thrashing of the tentacled creature finally finished, she let out a deep sigh of relief before approaching the human woman, who had begun diddling herself in the absence of her slimy assailant. The woman blinked a few times as she looked up at the plant-woman standing before her, then smiled happily and spread her legs further apart, raising her hips up off the ground and presenting her cum-filled pussy to her rescuer.

Ayame giggle at the red-haired woman’s enthusiastic display, sparing a quick glance back at the now unconscious man before returning her attention to the busty woman. “Well, it’s a good thing you’re so eager,” she mused. “We have to hurry if I’m going to have any chance of coming away from here with more than just you, after all.”

With that, the Alraune wasted no time in extending two of her thorn-less vines and briefly pressing them against the woman’s ass and pussy, and then thrusting them inside. Within seconds Ayame was pumping her vines in and out of the human woman at a fervent pace, each one rhythmically thrusting deep inside just as the other began to recede, sending a constant wave of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

RP:

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Fuck the woman for 5 turns or until her apparent Horny-ness dissipates, attempting to enthrall when appropriate.

OOC:

Spoiler

Pleeeeease let the dude live! *puppy eyes*

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Rolls:

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Round 1:
Pleasure (girl->Ayame): 8,3,6,8+7 = 32
Pleasure (Ayame->girl): 2,5,2,7+13 = 29

Round 2:
Pleasure (girl->Ayame): 3,6,7,6+7 = 29 -> Ayame orgasms
Pleasure (Ayame->girl): 3,2,5,7+13 = 30 -> girl orgasms
Enthrall: 11+19 = 30 v 14 -> Ayame wins.

Round 3:
Pleasure (girl->Ayame): 1,5,7,4+7 = 24
Pleasure (Ayame->girl): 4,1,3,3+13 = 24

Round 4:
Pleasure (girl->Ayame): 5,7,3,8+7 = 30 -> Ayame orgasms
Pleasure (Ayame->girl): 1,6,5,8+13 = 33 -> girl orgasms

Round 5:
Pleasure (girl->Ayame): 5,5,8,7+7 = 32
Pleasure (Ayame->girl): 6,5,1,8+13 = 33

Figuring that the woman was suffering from a more extreme version of the mind-sapping aphrodisiac that the grabbers had inflicted on herself, Ayame hurriedly extended two tentacles to fuck the woman. Such was the surest way to bring her back to her senses in time to save the life of the man who had in turn rescued Ayame herself, or at least cut her rape shorter then it would have been. The fact that she herself would get the pleasure of penetrating the beautiful young woman, and a chance to take her as a thrall was... a nice benefit.

The woman responded instantly to the double penetration, moaning in pleasure and lifting her hips further off the ground in a way that was almost impressive in itself for the flexibility it showed. Her eyes rolled back, and the woman was playing with her breasts, carressing them and teasing the nipples in time with the feverish pace of her fucking. Her eyes met Ayame's and the Alraune watched as her pupils shrunk perceptibly as the girl was brought to orgasm, the trembling along her already-tight passage pushing the plant-girl over the edge as well. Liquid spilled out of the woman's pussy around the tentacle, a mix of the girl's own juices and the spunk of both the tentacled beast and the bevined rescuer.

If anything, this orgasm seemed to increase the woman's desire, however, and as Ayame could still feel the aphrodisiac at work on her own body, she was in no hurry to stop. The woman's back arched and she pushed harder against the twin vines, eager for more. This gave Ayame a good view of the woman's belly, a slight curve that suggested that the woman was either overeating or pregnant. And given that her ribs were visible under her breasts, the second seemed more likely. The woman, if she had noticed, didn't seem to care at the moment, instead taking the time to lift one of her bouncing breasts to her lips to tease the nipple with her teeth.

Between her own attentions and Ayame's, a second mutual orgasm followed not far on the heels of the first, and Ayame felt the aphrodisiac begin to fade. She kept going for a few more strokes to be sure that the woman was finished, then slowed and finally stopped before either woman reached another orgasm. When the vines were disengaged, the woman lowered her hips to the ground and let out a contented sigh, her hand going back to her clit as if by reflex while the rest of her body relaxed in a way that suggested exhaustion. Ayame prodded gently at her mind, and discovered that she had managed to establish a link without even really thinking about it.

Suddenly she sat bolt upright, eyes wide and pupils back to a normal size. Without a word she scrambled to the man who had stood the longest, apparently unconcerned with either her nudity or the mixed fluids still dripping from her thoroughly used body. As she reached him and saw his injuries, she spoke for the first time, a soft cry, "Master!"

She knelt over him and put both hands on his chest, and a warm light appeared over both of them. Then again, the light more intense and with a heat that Ayame could feel from where she stood. She stood up, and immediately fell down again, managed it properly on the second try, and looked at the other two fallen men. Both were clearly corpses, and she returned to the first, kneeling over him and fighting tears. If he did wake up then the sight of a woman crying over him, naked save for the strip around her neck and clearly still aroused, would be one of the better post-unconsciousness visions, but it still seemed unclear if he would do so.

Status:

Spoiler

56 HP, 12/44 PP, 48 SP; fine, newly pregnant.
Allies:
1 woman, sated and probably pregnant.
1 man, ???

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

‘ ‘Master’, huh?’ Ayame thought as she observed the woman’s frantic efforts to revive the fallen man. That the girl was apparently the man’s slave explained the collar, as well as the general lack of any other form of clothing adorning her curvy figure, but that opened up other questions about the pair.

The fact that the woman possessed magical abilities was interesting in and of itself, but that she was so desperate to heal the man was an intriguing proposition as well. It likely meant that he was a more benevolent and considerate type of person than what was to be expected of most slavers from what the plant-woman had seen and heard about, and the fact that he had assisted her as well only reinforced the concept, causing her curiosity about the man to grow. ‘Hmm... Yes, he could make for a most interesting servant,’ she thought, starting towards the pair in an easy saunter. ‘But, first things first...’

“Is there anything I can do to assist you, my dear?” Ayame said coolly as she approached. “I’m afraid that I am not versed in healing magic, myself, but if there is something I can do to help you keep this man alive I would hear it.”

 

[thetwo]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Spoiler

Recovery roll: -1

"This one has done everything she can, but the Master may still die. If you can help, Lady, this one doesn't know how." She bit her lip, glancing up at Ayame, then back down to her dying master. Ayame could see now that he was breathing, but his breaths were slow and seemed to be getting shallower. "The Master instructed that if he died all his possessions would pass to his companions, but they are both dead. He did... does... not have any heirs."

 

[xgkf]

Re: Mistress of the Jungle (xgkf) GMed by thetwo

Ayame frowned at the woman’s response, the situation growing dire as she watched the man’s already slow breathing gradually becoming shallower. “Hmm... This will not do,” she said simply, turning and walking off towards where the other two human men lie dead. She had taken an interest in this man, and she would not see him wilt before she could sate her curiosity towards him, especially not after he had assisted her only a few minutes earlier...not if there was anything she could do about it.

When she reached the other men’s bodies, Ayame began rummaging through their armor and other personal belongings in search of anything that may aid their leader’s chance for survival, be it a medicinal salve or other healing potion, anything that could prove helpful in stabilizing the man’s condition.