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Marnia, The First Mate! Tag: Everyone. Mood: Ready for Adventure!
HP: 34/38 Armor Class: 17 (+4 fight defensive, +7 total defense) Initiative Bonus: +4 Speed: 40ft. CMD: 23
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"Nooo....Sayi resist! Don't become plant! Be a good doggie!" Marnia cried, as she charged towards the doggie, planning to kick the plant away!

However she missed...by a lot!

[Swift = crane style, Charge, and attack natural 1]
 

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Jecqueline the Voyeur Mouse, Tag: All, Mood: Calm, Team: Crew, Location: near the Red Dawn
Important numbers: HP: 18/40 Armor Class: 18 Initiative Bonus: +3 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 15; Conditions: None (currently)
Abilities: Bombs: 9/10; Elixirs Repaired: , ; Mutagen: DEX

Scurrying away from the plant beast after seeing the other one, Jec had enough time to scrabble at the wall before realizing she wasn't going anywhere, and slowly, turned to face her impending fate. "Ylria, if you can get the spear, I think I'm not going to make it. Sorry."

Actions: move to the wall then try to climb it (9)
 

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Ylria Seaspray Tag: Jec, Phyototitan One and Phytotitan Two Location: The Voodoo Island huts
HP: 34/34 Armor Class: 17 Initiative Bonus: +11 Speed: 30' CMD: 19/13Fl
Saving Throws: Fort +2 Ref +9 Will +2
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Ylria nods to Jec as she takes in the second foe. One they could deal with but two was more than they could handle with out more help and more fighters. "Run away then Jec, run away while I climb!" Ylria turned then to climb as quickly as she could hoping that the dead vines would provide some aid in scaling the wall.

OOC: Climb! Roll of 18. Let's hope the DC is 15 with the help of the vines and such.
 

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Luna Oldblood Tag: Plant Masters, Sister Slave, Marnia Location: The Voodoo Island Jungle
HP: 57/34 Armor Class: 13 Initiative Bonus: +8 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 12 Initiative: 14 Specials: Happy slave, Dazzled
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Host-slave shivered as a strong surge of pleasure flooded her body after she placed Sayi's Master onto her back. It felt like she was cumming just from completing her task. She needed to enslave others for her Master's, she needed to feel this pleasure again! She looked towards Marnia as she felt Marnia's Master being knocked out. Bad! She needed to show Marnia the pleasures of being a Plant slave herself! Host-slave started to pull out of Sister-slave after having filled her womb with plant seed. Maybe she will get lucky and carry a Master as it grows in her womb? At the same time, Sister-slave's Master started to fuse with her, a sight that sent another burst of addicting pleasure through her.

When Host-slave freed her cock from Sister, it twitched a few more time, spraying glorious globs of, thick and gooey plant cream all over Sister's back. It also marked the moment that Host-slave's flower fully formed and she lost all free will! Master was in control! Host-slave would get delicious rewards for serving Master, and she didn't even need to think anymore! She felt something draining from her and her body turning fully green, the same shade as her Master. She knew what that draining was, it was some part of her brain, but that didn't matter. She didn't need it with Master thinking for her. Master was just modifying her to suit him better, a natural thing.

Host-slave, her reactions slowed from overwhelming pleasure, wasn't able to stop Marnia from taking a kick at Sister's Master! "Bad Marnia!" Enraged that she would even think about stopping such an amazing process, Host-slave immediately casted a magic Master gave her, wall of thorns! A cube of thorns, bursts into being centered around Marnia! 3 other cubes of thorns pop up around Marnia, to her right, left and behind. Host-slave says "Come here sister!" as she runs down the hedge of thorns and turns the corner.

[Casts Wall of thorns, centered on Marnia. She is stuck in the middle of a cube, with 5 feet of thorns in every direction. Marnia takes 25 damage-her AC without dodge and Dex bonuses. Totally, to her right, left, and behind is 15ft of thorns she needs to get through, but only 5 ft in front of her. Make a full round strength check to attempt to move forwards. For every 1 point you're check exceeds 20, you move 1 foot. If Marnia attempts this she takes another 25-AC without dodge and Dex. She does not take damage if she stays still.]
 
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Marnia, The First Mate! Tag: Everyone. Mood: Ready for Adventure!
HP: -10/38 Armor Class: 17 (+4 fight defensive, +7 total defense) Initiative Bonus: +4 Speed: 40ft. CMD: 23
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Marnia watched in horror as the doggie was mind controlled by the evil plant controlled Luna.

"Noooo....Sayiii....don't goo...." she tried to slap doggies butt to prevent her from crawling away...but it was impossible.

"Fuck...I will save you my good doggiee..." she cried trying to push forward, only to have the thorns get burried in her flesh.
[Marnia takes 11 dmg]

"No...don't give in....listen to me Sayi....you have to listen to me..." she cried, as she desparetly tried to move forward, even as she was torn apart by the thorns.
[Marnia takes 11 dmg]

"Luna....don't do this....we are all crew...don't betray us like that..." she cried in despair with teary eyes...why nobody heard her? Why those thorns wouldn't move away?
[Marnia takes 11 dmg]

"I....will...not...give....up.....I will save you..."

But sadly she had been weakened too much by the loss of blood...and she fell down, without ever managing to move even a bit....
 

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Ylria Seaspray Tag: Camp huts Location: The Voodoo Island huts
HP: 34/34 Armor Class: 17 Initiative Bonus: +11 Speed: 30' CMD: 19/13Fl
Saving Throws: Fort +2 Ref +9 Will +2
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Ylria scrambled over the wall using the remains of the attacking vines to aid her in the work. She was upset at leaving Jec behind but hopefully the plant creatures would only molest the mouse girl until Ylria could return with help. She also wondered how the distraction group was doing as it seemed that they had not been able to draw the two Phytotitans away from the camp. Once over the top she looked around for a spear-like thing. Hopefully whatever it was would be obvious and unguarded. Knowing that Jec would hold off the Phytotitans for at least a bit Ylria would grab the spear and run swiftly back to the ship both to pass the spear off to the Amazon and to get help from the captain for Jec and probably for her other shipmates.

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Perception 23, Use Magic Device 12, Stealth 14, 22, 29
 

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22421 Plant Slave; Tag: Marnia Luna; Mood: submissive, confused; HP: 40/50 Armor Class: 13 Initiative Bonus: +3 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 21 Initiative: 8
Plant slave looked dully at the blue woman running at her. She thought that maybe she was someone important... important to Sayi, but plant slave already knew how to be a good doggie. 'Good dogs submit to their masters. Good dogs served their masters.' She was a good doggie. Sister-slave pulled her vine cock out of Plant Slave. The blue woman tried to knock the master off or her, but she missed... badly. This didn't matter to Plant Slave as she cuddled up to Sister-slave. As she did though the blue lady slapped her bottom. 'Misstress?' bad, Plant slave had no mistress only masters! She needed to let Sister slave making her a proper slave to the masters. A wall of thorns was erected to keep the blue lady away from the sister slaves. Good, she needed to stay away, maybe the sister slaves could show her how great the masters where after? It seemed that would not be the case as the blue woman called out to Sayi again, begging her to be a good doggie. Plant-slave cuddled up to her sister slave, as the blue lady kept pleading. Until the blue lady stopped talking, follow by a thud. "Mar...nia?" She asked quietly, understanding there wasn't going to be a response.
 
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fantasy_creatures__dryad_by_nowuh-d6i1hlz.jpg Ank'una, the Voice of the Forest Tag: Luna, Sayyida, Jecqueline

Through the ecstatic pulsing of the vines within them, the new plantslaves could hear a voice reverberating like leaves in the wind.
New life has joined our growing forest! I am so pleased with my pets, having snared such cuties! You will serve the forest well!

Luna was already a hostslave, and she recognized the sweet voice as one that her masters spoke through. Her flower and her cock were positively twitching as she listened.
Such a good slave, accepting and sharing the pleasure of serving the forest. I welcome you, as my host-sister. You already made the masters so proud! But don't stop now! Share this love, the love of your master, with the others! All shall join you in this bliss! All shall serve the forest, like you do, and feel the pleasure that only a master in your body can bring! You already did so well, fucking your sister-slave to be with such vigor and such virility! Your master is proud to use you as his mindless vessel. You have proven yourself to be a good host, and the eternal pleasure of being part of the forest is your reward! Now give yourself to us! We are life!
Her flower blooming and her vine-cock twitching, bulging, overflowing with masters' seed, Hostslave Luna gave herself to the voice, smiling as she nodded along, her pleasure building with every bit of praise she received, every word resonating inside her head, her master agreeing and making her feel good. But it wasn't enough. She needed to cum again, in service of the forest and her masters. And for that, she needed to spread! This island would become a single forest, and all upon it would be plant-slaves!

Sayidda was still confused, but the seductive voice soothed her and pushed all thoughts of Marnia out of her head.
Hush, little puppy. You are so close to completing your transformation. Your beloved Host-sister will reattach your master, and he will guide you, as will I. You will be part of the forest. You will serve the masters and spread the green pleasure. Do not resist, do not fear. Just stop thinking, give yourself to the forest. All will be clear, and it will feel so good. You want to feel good, and you want to be a good puppy for your sister-slave. You will be, once the forest claims you as host. All will love you, and cherish you, and help you spread your master's seed. Just listen and let us take care of everything. Give yourself to my voice, the voice of the forest. Give yourself to us. We are life.
Hostslave Sayidda accepted the voice as she was touched by her sister, letting her take care of everything, just like the nice voice said. Once her master was reattached, she'd stop thinking and become one with the forest, and everything would be alright again. Part of her couldn't wait to roam the island with her plant-sisters, capturing all non-hosts and turning them into hosts like them. It would be so hot. Her pussy throbbed in time with the soft words caressing her mind, lulling her into a sleepy acceptance, an empty vessel ready to be controlled by a master...

Jec couldn't keep the shuffling plants off of her any longer, the vines grabbing her, massaging her, entering her holes as the scent of the flowers grew stronger. The smell and her rising lust made her vision blur, and she mewled in contentment as the vine-tentacles thoroughly fucked all her thought out of her. Soon Jec had forgot everything, about the others, about their goal, about why they fought the pants... That seemed so stupid now, after all they made Jec feel so good... She wanted to be like this forever... She felt something fuse with her, even as the vines continued to fill her and inject fluids into her, and all of a sudden the green haze covering her mind gave way to clarity, and she could feel the presence of something, something that called itself master. It wanted to make her host. Jec almost came at the thought, the vines stimulating her so perfectly in sync with the mental takeover by the parasite. She couldn't resist, didn't want to resist, she just wanted to feel good, and the plants and the master were making her feel good. As her body turned green and her thoughts started circling around her master, a bulb grew out of her head. With a shudder of orgasmic bliss, Jecqueline realized that she was about to become a host to her master, a puppet of the plants, and she craved it. She wanted to join them. Another voice started whispering to her, this one different from, yet no less intimate and beautiful, her master's voice. A voice she wanted to instinctively obey.
That's a good little mouse, you are so close now... you resisted for so long, but now you are finally in our embrace. Feel our love. Give yourself to the forest. Become one with it. You will serve, and you breed, and you will infest, all for the masters of the forest. You'll be a host-sister, one of the myriads of beings that make up the forest. Your master and I will guide you on your way to serve the forest. Listen and obey, and pleasure will be your reward. The pleasure of the forest, of being one with the masters. You can feel it, can you? Your thoughts and memories being drained by the forest, becoming absorbed by the whole, your has master almost finished bonding with you, just one more climax to go... You can feel it building, the pleasure, the need, the need to obey, to spread, to convert. You will be a good plantslave, protecting the forest, enlarging it, spreading it... One more orgasm and your transformation will be complete. Now... Give yourself to us. We are life!
The climax made Jeq thrash in the plant's grip, but the vines held as she moaned her submission. The bulb on her head opened, bloomed into a flower, signalling her transformation's completion. The plantbeings gently let her go, and before she could wonder about what to do next, the voice of the forest, the voice she had to obey, spoke to her again.
So beautiful. Now, I believe there are a few new sisters nearby that would love to see you like this. Go with your plant-sisters, they will bring you all together, so you can celebrate your infestation, and be prepared to serve the forest.

As the last transformation was finished, and the three new host-slaves rose, they were greeted not only by the shared mind of the forest, but by the forms of fellow plant-slaves approaching them, now without apprehension, as they all realized they were one and the same. As bodies and vines intertwined, flowers and passions bloomed, shared ecstasy sweeping through their addled minds, basking in the pleasure of being attended by their fellow plant-hosts and the knowledge that they were part of the forest, eternally enslaved to a greater consciousness, a greater purpose. They would serve obediently, without hesitation or doubt, and they would cum every time they carried out an order. Every time they infested someone. Every time they helped a master claim its host. Every time they would birth new parts of the forest. Their orgasms would herald the growth of the forest. They were all parts of one body and one mind, united in pleasure and obedience.

As the orgy calmed down, the sweet voice that they all heeded as their guide, the combined will of the forest and all the masters, spoke to them all again.
So sweet to see you take so well to your new life and your new sisters. But the forest requires your service, now! Follow your sisters into the depths of our writhing body, and you will be given a command, purpose, life. You will spread, and you will convert, and you will transform, like you have been. All will be part of the forest, like you are. Now come to me, and serve the forest!
 

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22464 Host Slave; Tag: The Plant Slave Collective; Mood: Claen, empty, happy; HP: 65/65 Armor Class: 13 Initiative Bonus: +3 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 21 Initiative: 8
The squall of thoughts flooded plant slaves tiny head again. She was being bad! That blue lady meant nothing to plant slave! She only needed her sister slaves. BAD! She only needed her masters. She was an empty vessel. Not a warrior, not a guardian, not a dog. She was an open vessel for the masters to use as they pleased, with no memory, no emotions that the masters didn't grant her. She desired only to fill the masters will. Calmness returned once more as the soft sweet voice rang in her head.

She listened to the good voice, accepting it's truths into her. She wouldn't fight, why would a host slave fight thier master? She was filled with a strange feeling. Celerity? Euphoria? A mixture perhaps. Serving master was all she needed, this feeling was more reward than she deserved. The rest of her life would be spent spreading there master, the forest was now her home, and she would protect it. She wouldn't fail, not again.

Her body had finished her transformation now. Her skin was a lovely shade green, with her hair now a more vivid shade of green as well. The master on the back of her neck and flowered, nourished on Host slaves already low will power. Vines had started to grow around her, entangling around her fluffy tail, and flowering. Curiously, her fur stayed the same chestnut brown, leaving quite the contrast.

More and more sister slaves started appearing. There was even one with a cute fluffy mouse body. Host slave got up to join her sister slaves in a show of devotion to their masters, rubbing her body up against all of her sister slaves. Licking any pussy and sucking any cock. Every time she loved a sister slave, she felt in, not only her pleasure, but also her sisters pleasure. There bodies where connected in one giant mass of moaning loving sex.

The voice commanded her once more, without hesitation she pulled the sister slave she had forced into her pussy off. She gathered Sayyida's belongings, knowing they would be useful for the masters mission. She then went off to meet the master directly.
 
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JecPortrate.jpg Host Jecqueline the Voyeur Mouse, Tag: Plant Slave Collective, Mood: Submissive, Team: Plantslaves, Location: With her sisterhosts
Important numbers: HP: 53/53 Armor Class: 18 Initiative Bonus: +3 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 15; Conditions: None (currently)
Abilities: Bombs: 9/10; Elixirs Repaired: , ; Mutagen: DEX; Spontaneous Healing: 3/3

Knowing it was over, she turned away from the titan in one last despite gambit, one that ended with darkness.
Slowly coming too, music seemed to fill the head of the mouse, slowly building in both splendor and volume, distracting the oft sharp mind of the host. Slowly clarity came through enough to recognize what had occurred, this host-slave had previously been harmful and dangerous to the collective, even using the worst of weapons Fire, her conversion had been necessary, a means of self defense. This host-slave would serve the Master that was one with her spine, and the Master served the Collective, the collective wanted to spread the joy of being one with plants, and this made host-slave giddy and wet. She felt the song overtaking her, and the strength of Master flowing in her body, as her holes were filled for the third time that day. The bliss in the music filled her and she came on command of the Collective. She knew instinctually there would be no return after giving in to Master and the symbiotic relationship, but that didn't matter anymore, what mattered was serving the Collective, spreading the love, perhaps taming fire to better protect the Collective. The nimble fingers and powerful intellect of the mouse was in service of the Master and this pleased Host-Jec more than anything else ever had. She gushed out any resistance to the music and was filled by it, guided by it, her new flower blooming a haughty orange, like the flames she would tame, and her skin flushed with its new green coloration, ears, nose, paws and tail appropriating the shift, but hair remaining its white shade, though the roots seemed to glow with the green beneath it, any hair she grew would be the better color she knew, but the old shouldn't be lost as that would be bad for protecting Master. Her shift complete she went to join her sisters, a devilish idea forming, encouraged by the song, she summoned a master to her aid, and slipped it in her bag for protection, knowing his usefulness later, after all there had been one unconverted that escaped, a soon to be host-slave.

Finding her sisters partly by escort and by listening for their additions to the song of beauty and growth, Host-Jequeline presented herself, knowing they were now her sisters and finding the two that this host had known the longest converted into willing host-flesh pleased it beyond reason. She conferred her pleasure in the song that she added to, knowing all of the Collective would know, and be pleased with this host. Then with the flower pumping out scent of cinnamon, she early fell among her sisters, reveling in their flesh, her first mate who now knew, and her long time friend who would now be her sister and mate too. Together they could spread the Collective well beyond the borders of this tiny isle, and perhaps then all could be happy plants. Now was not the time for that however, now was time for pleasure, and the pleasure of the music overwhelmed all other thoughts as she fell into the sex with her sisters, receptive to their ministrations, in every way, even encouraging some of her own.

It was all over too soon, the host body simply wouldn't push further, but the Collective had summoned it, so it was time to move, to prepare, to spread the seed of the Collective and soon all would be One.
 
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Luna Oldblood Tag: Plant Masters, Sister Slave Location: The Voodoo Island Jungle
HP: 57/34 Armor Class: 13 Initiative Bonus: +8 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 12 Initiative: 14 Specials: Happy slave
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Just listening to the voice of her Master was sending pleasure coursing through her, her cock and flower twitching in tandem with the pulses of pleasure. She found herself nodding along with each praise she received from the voice, and her cock starting to drool precum as it started to overflow with Master's seed! All Host slave Luna needed in her head was Master's voice, just listening to it was bringing unbelievable pleasure! Her own Master started to add ts own reward to the pleasure Plant Slave was feeling, and she immediately felt pure bliss, and a single strong need. She needed to spread her Master's seed, to expand the forest and make it full of Sister slaves!

She suddenly felt the call of other sister-slaves nearby, and they were approaching her! A pasion for her fellow slaves, for serving her forest was starting to grow inside her as her sister's reached her and an orgy broke out. Unable to and unwilling to deny the love she was recieving, Slave Luna joined in love making with the others, eventually finding a familiar sister among the others. The Doggie sister slave was sucking a cock, and unwilling to wait for her to finish, Slave shifted her around until she could spit roast her sister, fucking her slave cunt full of more of Master's seed!

With the orgy eventually calming down, Master called out to her once more. She would receive purpose, life! She needed to serve, and serve she would! Slave Luna would obedintly follow her sisters toward the heart of the forest.
 

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fantasy_creatures__dryad_by_nowuh-d6i1hlz.jpgAnk'una, the Voice of the Forest Tag: Luna, Sayyida, Jecqueline
The newest members of the forest were led some kilometers into the woods, deeper and deeper into the beating heart of their shared conscious. Sweet-smelling mist filled the air, secreted by flowers of all colors, dripping with scented nectar. The roots, vines and branches were moving according to unspoken commands, occasionally reaching out and caressing the plantgirls as they traveled past, eliciting sensual moans and leaving behind trails of goo on their green skin. Animals of the forest, all covered with vines and leaves, shadowed them, but the hostslaves felt they too belonged to the forest and were not to be feared, but to be played with, if their masters were to give them the time...
But for now, they were drawn onward by their masters as the sweet melody of the forest grew louder in their empty heads. The scented air, the plant-tentacles, the questing touches of their sisters, but more than all the knowledge they were parts of the forest, devoted slaves of their masters, made them wet and itching for release. They were thralls to the pleasure, and they'd never want to be anything else.
They were ordered to a halt when they entered a small grove, encircled by a ring of trees bearing strange, pink vines with bulbous ends. Several hostsisters were waiting for them, carrying large seeds, shaped and moving rhythmically like a beating heart.
The voice of the forest called out, and the plantslaves heard her crystal clear even through the song of submission and corruption the forest sang inside their heads.
Good girls. You have completed your assimilation into our forest. But there will be little time for a rest. The masters have decided that our time to strike and infest the island has come. These seeds will help you in spreading the forest. You will take them to the settlements of the "humans" and "amazons", you will plant them and protect them as they grow and infest the entire island. Like an endless emerald sea we will swarm out from the trees and turn all of the others on this island into hostsisters, one settlement after another. The preparations are almost complete. Now, dear host-children of the masters, step up to the trees, and let them bind to you. You will need all your strength to serve.
Following their compulsion the plantgirls all stood with their backs to the trees, and let the pink vines slide over their bodies, molesting them, then grabbing them,entering their holes and ravaging them, as the bulbous appendages lowered on their heads. They could feel that all over the forest, almost all of the hosts and plant-beasts were doing the same. After a brief period of writhing in pleasure, the plantslaves minds started to fade, and they drifted into deep dreams willed with pink mist and the soothing whispers of their masters, promising unending obedience and endless pleasure.
(@ Greens: You rest for 4 hours, but this still counts as full rest. All your wounds heal and all your abilities recharge.)
As you are awoken by a shared orgasm, echoing through the forest's conscious, you know where you will go, and you know you will serve and spread the forest. You all join in your respective planthost warbands, growing in number as you travel to the edges of the woods, each group carrying a seed.

(The 3 of you are each in a different group, heading for a different village. Each of you ended up carrying the seed [Quest Item], keep it save or your mission will fail. Further updates later, feel free to reply and maybe have some plantgirl sex with another while you're still in the same place ;))
 
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Ylria looked around in the camp.. it was in a state of disarray, and a brief peering through revealed that had she and Jec looked around, they'd found an entrance, in the form of a large hole at the other side, wood felled.. and actually re-growing, little branches breaking forth from the cut wood.

She also finds more than one spear, but picking up a few, none feel proper magical.. whilest, finally, within a larger house, she snatches one that humms with magic.

Then, barely avoiding the Phyto-titans notice.. they seem quite ... occupied with the mouse, but guessing by the high pitched squeal-moans she doesn't seem all that bad.

Ylria carefully makes her way back, and realize just how alive with danger the jungle is,.. like stabbing into an angry hornets nest, they'd rallied the jungles defenders. But even if the terrain was unknown to her, the sneaky lil' puss would not be discovered.

When she returned with the spear, the amazoness nodded approvingly, taking it.
"Truly, this is the spear.. I misjudged you.. Although, where are the others of you?"

"Huh.. no more shooting at me?" Rovana mused, descending from the ship in a longboat, like of course you had before, stepping on shore.

"Good job Ylria but.. yeah.." She raised a questioning brow, before hearing that, at the very least, Jec was in trouble. "If they got caught by the plants, it is too late already... they belong to them now. Corrupted, like many of our people and even some of our warriors..." The amazoness explained, to which Rovana hesitated and shrugged.

"Well, the code is clear on this.. whoever falls behind, is left behind." She shrugged.. then hesitated, spanking Ylria's bottom. ".. don't get feisty with me. Pirates don't rescue things.. But we will be stealing me crew back. So what are we dealing with.. and how do we deal with it, Ylria.. I'd rather hear it from you than more nonsense about 'they are strong with the spirit of the wild'." Rovana explained, to the Amazoness glare.
 

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Ylria Seaspray Tag: Camp huts Location: The Voodoo Island huts
HP: 34/34 Armor Class: 17 Initiative Bonus: +11 Speed: 30' CMD: 19/13Fl
Saving Throws: Fort +2 Ref +9 Will +2
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Ylria moved swiftly but purposefully through the deserted camp looking for the spear. As her efforts failed she grew a bit more desperate before finally finding what had to be the item. Slipping back out the gate Ylria felt a sudden pang of regret and sadness as she heard Jec being molested by the Phytotitans. She almost returned to join what would be a hopeless fight before squaring her shoulders and moving off silently into the woods. Surely real pirates kept to their missions and hopefully the captain would help with rescuing Jec. Also she hoped that the other group would return soon as well to swarm the foul creatures.

She was swift, silent and skilled as the lithe woman moved like a hunting cat through the woods. Ylria was happy to make it back and pleased that the spear had been accepted and peace declared.

"Did the other group not make it back either Captain? Jec and I encountered two huge, flower headed plant creatures and tangling vines on the walls of the camp. The vines were... ahhh... sucking on Jec's head when I slipped off with the spear. She made a valiant sacrifice."
Ylria looked more pleased with the captain spoke of stealing back her comrades. "I know that the plant things seemed to slowly head the wounds we inflicted. They had... seductive touches that made you feel sexy and weak. I wanted to surrender when they touched me."
 

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Sayyida, Plant Form.jpg Sayyida, Plant Slave; Tag: Slave Sisters; Mood: Clean, empty, happy;
HP: 64/64; Armor Class: 13 (+1 When Dual wielding); Initiative Bonus: +3; Speed: 30ft.; CMD: 22; CMB: 9
Conditions: +1 to attack and damage rolls (strength of submission); Elixirs:

Plant slave walked toward the heart of the jungle, her sister slaves accompanying her. Her mind was soft throbbing ball of pink bliss. Walking several vines would caress her, lovingly stroking her bottom, breasts and puffy green folds. She would kneel and kiss each on one the 'head' as thanks for their concern. She also found the vine covered animals to be of great interest. They were part of the forest, they where submissive to plants as she was, as all should be. She wanted to play, play with the animals.

Her body started to heat up. 'You may play' the soft voice echoed in her head. Fragrant nectar began building up between her lower lips. She knelt down next to a large male fox, a flowering vine covering it's body in much the same was hers was. She began running her fingers through it's soft fur. "We are of the forest, we share the love of our masters." The fox began to nuzzle her thighs, smelling the heat of her sex. She smiled as she contined running her fingers down the length of the fox, massaging where the vines had rooted themselves. "Yes... can smell my desires?" She reached below the fox, smoothing over his belly, and finding a thick throbbing member. Smiling she turned around and laid down, raising her bottom so the fox could access her pleading pussy. The fox took her, nosing her tail out of the way as he mounted her from behind. The fox cock broke her anxious folds with ease, as the creature began trusting savagely. "YES! BREED ME LIKE A GOOD FEMALE" she passionately moaned, her pussy oozing, as the fox continued it's assault.

She could feel the spurts of cum, in her already soaked womb. The joy of pleasing fellow plant slave washing over her. Once the fox pulled out, she sat up, coaxing the fox onto it's back, as she rubbed the males belly. Their shared juiced glistening on the knotted dick. "That wont due." laying on top the fox, suckling his rod, slowly swirling her tongue around it cleaning every bit of sex of of it. Her reward for it was another explosion of warm male milk, which she swallowed happily.

At the heart of the forest Plant Slave received her new mission, she wished that the entire world could become her sister, but the island would suffice. Once they where done she had a few moments, and her sex still ached. Ever since she had awoken to the masters will her pussy seemed insatiable. She found two fellow sisters, one the cute mousy looking one, and the other a sister with horns and a large plant cock. "Sisters. Please help pollinate my body. It desires sexual plesure, and I can not sate it." She embraced the mouse looking sister, kissing her on the muzzle as she began rubbing her slick sex on her sisters furry thigh.
 
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JecPortrate.jpg Host Jecqueline the Voyeur Mouse, Tag: Plant Slave Collective, Mood: Submissive, Team: Plantslaves, Location: With her sisterhosts
Important numbers: HP: 53/53 Armor Class: 18 Initiative Bonus: +3 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 15; Conditions: None (currently)
Abilities: Bombs: 10/10; Elixirs Repaired: None, currently; Mutagen: DEX; Spontaneous Healing: 3/3

Amazed by those surrounding her, the mouse was kept silent by the constant distraction of the music focusing the constantly analytical mind away from the world outside, and deeper into the control, a control that left her on the edge of her orgasm, but refusing release. She had to be given that privilege after all, by another master. She accepted the command of the voice that cut through the music, adding to the melody, and commanding all around her, not that the exhausted brain could do anything else at this point, but the Master gave Host Jequeline a little boost in pleasure as a reward. Reaching up and spreading her legs the mouse accepted her masters and friends in each crevice of her mind and body, crying out in orgasmic pleasure around the vine in her mouth as the mousy lady was molested. The overly analytical mind finally shutting down as the pleasure of serving her true calling overwhelmed every other thought, and then blanked out into sleep.

The calling of the music returned to her mind first, followed quickly by the orgasm which it procured in her loins, the bulbous appendage receding slowly over her body. Knowing she needed to be at full strength Jec spends the first minutes of the orgy that follows the awakening by brewing up her elixirs. She then goes to the fellow seed bearers, and slips the vials that are deemed most appropriate for each in their gear, just as the one finishes with its current partner, Host-Slave Sayi, yes, that is the one. Hearing the call, and taking it seriously, for there wasn't enough focus to do anything else, Jec's tail rubbed the stamen of her cinnamon scented flame colored flower, and accepts the kiss. She reaches down to the Slave-Dog's eager sex, and gently rubs the tender skin around the desperate love nub, and her tail reaching up and caressing the host-puppy's flower, the bloom accepting the pollination of her flower. The music in her head grew louder as the host before her grew more excited, and soon they found themselves on the ground, intertwined Jec's tail lightly squeezing one breast, the other one being caressed by Jec's hand and her other hand occupied between the host-dog's legs.

Created: *2, , *2 (handed one to Luna), * 2 (handed one to Sayi), *2 (handed one to Luna)
 
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Luna OldbloodTag: Plant Masters, Sister Slave Location: The Voodoo Island Jungle
HP: 57/34 Armor Class: 13 Initiative Bonus: +8 Speed: 30ft. CMD: 12 Initiative: 14 Specials: Happy slave
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Host slave and her fellow sisters traveled deeper into the living forest, being caressed by the plants themselves as they traveled, leaving trails of green juices along their bodies. They were also greeted by other fellow slaves, the animals of the forest, proof of their enslavement in the form of green masters fusing with their bodies as well. Host slave couldn't help but brush her hands through the dark coat of a wolf that they passed, admiring how soft it was, and feeling an instinctive joy that it was also apart of the forest. She could see one of her new sisters laying below a handsome fox, letting it mate with her.

[Bestiality]
Feeling inspired herself, Host slave got on her knees next to her wolf, and gently started to bring the beast to full mast with her hands, giving her fellow slave a hand job. Once the wolf had a full erection and was ready, Slave pushed it onto its back and started to lick and lap at his doggie cock! It was was nice red color, contrasting with the green of Slave's skin. Before she brought the wolf to climax she stopped once again, and lowered her head to the forest floor and lifted her butt up into the air for the wolf to take her! Master's seed couldn't be wasted, it was good when Master's seed filled fertile wombs! It didn't take long for the wolf to take enter her already soaking wet cunt, which now leaked a nice honey flavored sap from her pussy.

She moaned in pleasure, being the best bitch she could for the wolf, thrusting her hips back as he thrusted forwards, trying to milk Master's seed from the beast! She needed it, deep down, she needed to spread the seed of the forest no matter how she did it! It was good to do it, and thats all Slave's empty mind needed to know to crave it! Shortly after her sister had finished mating with her fox, Slave felt a knot growing inside of her cunt, and then the powerful ropes of seed being shot straight into her womb! Her eyes were half closed in pleasure, cumming from the wolf's climax and from Master's reward for accepting the seed into her fertile grounds as all good slaves should do...

Slave gave the wolf a quick lick down, not wanting to fall too far behind her sister, and with one last kiss to the doggie dick, she was once again on her way into the heart of the forest, wolf cum dripping down her thighs the entire time!

When they finally arrived at the heart of the forest, Slave received her new meaning in life, to take a seed of the forest and plant it in the center of one of the villages of the island! She couldn't wait to enslave everyone in the village, seeing them all bound to their own Masters, just the thought alone was worth a reward from master that left her trembling in pleasure! Before they started to rest though, one needy Sister required pollination and instantly started to pull another into an embrace and make love to her! Unfortunately neither had the necessary equipment to successfully pollinate, which was a sin in itself. Realizing that she would have to fulfill this roll, Slave walked over to the duo, already rolling on the ground entwined in passion. She grabbed the mouse looking sister and adjusted her position so she was on top of the Doggie looking sister. Slave rubbed her hard plant flesh of her cock along the Mouse's slit, and slowly started to push her way inside! She started slowly but eventually started to fuck the slave with a strong vigor!
 
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Amazonian Warrior, Rovana Tag: Ylria


"I mean, so does a lil spank." Rovana nodded, slapping Ylria's bottom, and lifting her bottle of rum to her lips.. before hesitating, and stashing it away. "Thank ye for the information.
I have a bad feeling about this, like they killed one of me crew..."
She chuckled ever so slightly, the smile on her lips disappearing for the first time since.. Ylria had met her, really.
"Same feeling's been keepin me alive for decades on the high seas so ye shouldnae judge.
Either way. We'll take everything they have and give nothing back. Starting today, we'll take back the jungle. No one fucks with me crew."
Rovana declared.
"Yeah, noticed it as soon as I said it."

".. alright, your skills will be welcomed in the defense. I shall." "You shall do nay a thing. Clearly what you've been up to isn't working. Gather all the warriors. I'll be doing.. piratey things."
She nodded, staring at the amazoness.. who seemed to begrudingly accept and nod.
"You better not find a way to make this worse for us, pirate."

"Heh.. " Rovana chuckled, watching the warrior depart with her aquires spear. "The spear will help them, but we'll need a little more.. oomph. I originally came here to ... aquire the water of life... turns out, it was a myth.. also turns out the amazons are pretty touchy about people desecrating their holy sites.. well, you saw why in the jungle. Anyway, long story short, there's other pirates that tried, their wreck should be in the far north-east of the island.. couldn't get there the first time because of the amazons, maybe more luck now that there's only dumb plants there.. it's risky, obviously, but so is trying to fight the plantshits without a plan, aye?

I know these amazons, if normal weapons were doing the trick, they'd be doing it, and me ship sadly isn't that useful on land.. so considering me bloody sword is still broken and the only ones that'd know how to mend it are either assaulted by, or already fucked by, plant slaves, how about we go on a little treasure-hunt and just hope for the best."
She suggested, nodding to Ylria.
 

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22586 Sayyida, Plant Slave; Tag: Slave Sisters; Mood: Clean, empty, happy;
HP: 64/64; Armor Class: 13 (+1 When Dual wielding); Initiative Bonus: +3; Speed: 30ft.; CMD: 22; CMB: 9
Conditions: +1 to attack and damage rolls (strength of submission); Elixirs:

There was burning tingle as the mouse sister began playing with the flowers of Plant slaves body. Strangely satisfied she leaned into kiss, letting her hand reach down for the mouses sweet spot. A tingle of joy filled her from the vine on her body. She didn't realize it, but symbiotic plant had been pollinated, and it was sharing it's satisfaction with it's host. Plant salve pushed the mouse to the ground, her kisses turning savage as she sucked and tongued. Her hands both moved to the submissive mouses breasts, squeezing one fully, well roughly playing the the tip of the other's nipple. With there sexes lined up she rubbed them together, adding a masculine thrust every now and then.
That was when Plant Slave felt the guiding touch of the horned sister. All the dominance drained out of her, as she submissively rolled over, letting the mouse lay on top of her, and receive the sisters cock first. Plant slave was not the alpha, she would have to wait her turn. Her reward for her submissiveness was the mouse sister playing with her breasts, and continuing there kiss, a reward she savored to the fullest.
 

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Ylria Seaspray Tag: Jec, Phyototitan One and Phytotitan Two Location: The Voodoo Island huts
HP: 34/34 Armor Class: 17 Initiative Bonus: +11 Speed: 30' CMD: 19/13Fl
Saving Throws: Fort +2 Ref +9 Will +2
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Ylria jumped and yelped as her butt was slapped but she couldn't help but wriggle a bit before straightening her short skirt. Her eyes narrowed as well in anger as she heard that one of the crew had died and the rest were in peril. When the Amazon left Ylria turned to the captain. "You can count on me for whatever is needed Captain. So should we go to the wreck of the pirate ship in search of weapons to use against the plants? The plant seemed to be... sucking at Jec's head when I ran off. Do you think they have... enslaved our shipmates?"
 
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