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Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure

Entry 30

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

Another general vote:

Are Brandy Harrington, Sandy Carington, and Tiffany Turlington on the chopping block? Y/N – 3/8

(https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brandy\_%26\_Mr.\_Whiskers

http://brandyandmrwhiskers.wikia.com/wiki/Brandy\_Harrington

http://brandyandmrwhiskers.wikia.com/wiki/Sandy\_Carington

http://brandyandmrwhiskers.wikia.com/wiki/Tiffany\_Turlington)

*Superheroines

Our heroines…

1) Return to the station entrance and call for reinforcements – 6

(75% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures – either Sailor Moon or 1-4 Marvel superheroines will join, determined randomly)

• high is Sailor Scouts, low is Marvel – rolled 95 – the Sailor Scouts are on their way

2) Engage the enemy! Charge straight for the leader! – 1

3) Play it more low-key, taking each room nice and slow – 6 – merging this with #1

(65% chance of success, 4 successes or 2 failures)

Additionally…

Comet decides to either:

-Claim the superheroines for his own – 6

-Go to the aid of the superheroines – 7 – but he’s expecting fresh cherry pie to celebrate a victory…or cherry turnovers if they get too noisy.

Batgirl goes off on her own to gather information about what the evildoers are planning – Y/N – 11/0 – she’s a Bat, after all

(If the others fail, she will remain free…at least for a while)

*Jabba’s Palace

Choice of evils lie before us…or goods, depending on your point of view

a) Scooby Doo and the mysterious slave auction – 4

(63%, best two out of three)

b) Let’s go have fun with Zeno and company – 8 – for a triceratops, he’s a real sexual tyrannosaurus

c) The fate of the captives – 0

d) Bre’r Fox and company with their prisoners (a Villains scene) – 1

*Castlevania

Additional Castlevania Vote

Genderswap gas spread by the zerg – 2

Additional Requests/Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions):

Breath of Fire 4 characters (list those you want to see) – 4

-Cray

-Scias

-Ursula

Bubsy the Bocat (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bubsy) – 1

Clockwerk (http://slycooper.wikia.com/wiki/Clockwerk) – 4

Doom Guy – 4

Duke, Captain N’s Dog – 1

Dungeons & Dragons Cartoon Characters (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dungeons\_%26\_Dragons\_(TV\_series)) – 1

-Bobby (aged to teens)

-Diana

-Eric

-Hank

-Presto

-Sheila

-Uni

Easter Bunny (male or female?) – 1

Foxy Roxy (http://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Brutal:\_Paws\_of\_Fury) – 3

Gardevoir (Pokemon) – 2

Gazelle (and her tigers - http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Gazelle) – 4

Jazz Jackrabbit (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jazz\_Jackrabbit) – 1

Kimahri Ronso (Final Fantasy X) – 4

Lopunny (Pokemon) – 3

Marco Ubaldo Diaz (http://starvstheforcesofevil.wikia.com/wiki/Marco\_Diaz) – 3

Medicham (Pokemon) – 2

Nanaki/Red XIII (Final Fantasy VII) – 5 – flame on

Nathan Graves (http://castlevania.wikia.com/wiki/Nathan\_Graves) – 4

Neyla (http://slycooper.wikia.com/wiki/Neyla) – 4

Papyrus (Undertale) – 4

Peter, Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cottontail Rabbit (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter\_Rabbit) – 1

Ratchet & Clank (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ratchet\_%26\_Clank – also Captain Quark) – 5 – set for appearance

The Rescuers (Bianca and Bernard) – 1

Shanoa (http://castlevania.wikia.com/wiki/Shanoa) – 4

Star Butterfly (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Star\_Butterfly) – 4

Teemo (http://leagueoflegends.wikia.com/wiki/Teemo/Background) – 3

Winston (http://overwatch.gamepedia.com/Winston) – 1

Zoo Crew (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain\_Carrot\_and\_His\_Amazing\_Zoo\_Crew!) – 2

Characters Pending Appearance

Alphys (http://undertale.wikia.com/wiki/Alphys)

Anna Puma and Uni Puma (http://www.absoluteanime.com/tank\_police/sisters.htm)

Articuno (mythic encounter, Pokemon)

Asgore Dreemurr (Undertale)

Bonnie & Clyde (http://liloandstitch.wikia.com/wiki/Bonnie\_%26\_Clyde)

Casey Jones (TMNT, original flavor)

Cha Cha and Kayamba (Monster Hunter)

Dante (Devil May Cry)

Deadpool (Marvel)

Disgaea characters

-Almaz von Almandine Adamant

-Etna

-Flonne

-Laharl

-Sapphire Rodonite

-Sicily

Doggo (Undertale)

Draco (Dragonheart)

Drakengard dragons (make any desired suggestions for additions)

-Angelus

-Gabriella

-Legna

-Mikhail/Michael

Elemental and Elder Dragons (Etrian Odyssey, mythic encounter)

Fuli (http://lionking.wikia.com/wiki/Fuli)

Goris the Deathclaw (Fallout)

HK-47 (Star Wars KOTOR)

Jasiri (Lion Guard)

Jenny Wakeman (http://teenagerobot.wikia.com/wiki/Jenny\_Wakeman/XJ-9)

Judy Hopps (Disney)

Kion (Lion Guard)

Knyght (Monster Hunter…sort of - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7PZPlyxbmzE&feature=youtu.be)

Kogenta (http://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Kogenta)

Krogans

Lucario (Pokemon)

Naga the White Serpent (http://kanzaka.wikia.com/wiki/Naga\_the\_Serpent)

Natsuki and Batanen (Hyper Police)

Nick Wilde (Disney)

Panne and Yarne (http://fireemblem.wikia.com/wiki/Panne and

http://fireemblem.wikia.com/wiki/Yarne)

Po (Kung-Fu Panda)

Pokemon additions (please make suggestions, will be non-anthro unless requested otherwise)

-Charizard

-Eevee

-Eeveelutions (all)

-Ivysaur

-Jigglypuff

-Pichu

-Pikachu

-Squirtle

Raiden (Mortal Kombat, mythic encounter)

Salarians (http://masseffect.wikia.com/wiki/Salarian)

Sangheili (aka Elites, HALO, will also appear as villains)

sans (Undertale)

Shelly (http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Shelly)

The Six Dragons (Chrono Cross)

Squirrel Girl (Marvel)

StarFox Team, Partial (list characters you want to see when you vote):

-Bill Gray

-Falco Lombardi

-Fara Phoenix

-Fay Spaniel

-Katt Monroe

-Miyu Lynx

Tail Concerto Characters

-Alicia

-Beluga Damiens (http://redthehunter.wikia.com/wiki/B%C3%A9luga\_Damiens)

-Cyan

-Flare

-Princess Theria

-Stair

-Waffle

Turians (Mass Effect)

Undyne (http://undertale.wikia.com/wiki/Undyne)

Ursa (Gummi Bears)

Villager (Animal Crossing, Smash Bros.)

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):

The Next Villain Scene (10 votes to take place) – 11 – now slated for occurrence

Boss, the charr engineer, becomes a voyeur with Riva, the asari comm specialist – 2

Krystal starts training someone in her mental arts (Kim Possible suggested) – 5

C-3PO vs. Mettaton deathmatch – 7 – will be shown

Tails/Krystal – 7 – on the docket

Carmelita/Rocket – 6

Pleasure Island casino, a place for transformations – 4

Princess Luna communicates with the other groups via dreams – 5

Events at the Last Stop (since we delayed) – 2

Fox Kim Possible/Bunny Raven – 7 – will happen

Godzilla meets Superpuma (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JIRG8qELuXk) – 1

Katt (Breath of Fire 2)/Leomon/Rei/Rajah/Kogenta (not necessarily all at once) – 4

Kim Possible/Katt – 8 – going to happen

Kim Possible gets in touch with family & friends – 1

Comet the Superhorse, corrupted – 7 – he’s going down that dark path

Jon Talbain/Felicia – 3

Katt/Felicia – 2

Human/Canine orgy – 4

Wile E. Coyote “eats” the (female) Roadrunner – 4

Samus Aran/Fox McCloud – 2

Leatherhead tries to free Scarlett – 5

Catra/Scorpia (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List\_of\_Masters\_of\_the\_Universe\_characters) – 3

Wolf Link becomes anthro – 1

Samus Aran/Morrigan/Wonder Woman – 1

Pending Scenes

Mythological Encounter

Master Tigress demands a rematch with Jon Talbain

Cheshirespace and Coyote (Mythic encounter) – ongoing

Jon Talbain/Bambi

Zeke/Jon Talbain/Amaterasu wolfsome

Angela develops a bondage fetish

Master Tigress/Renamon interaction (futanari Renamon suggested)

Asriel/Toriel cleansing scene (incest very likely)

Apple family “reunion”

Daphne and Velma become weredogs (Scooby Snatches)

Taking crew measurements on the ship

Wolf Linkle (Rule 63 Link)

Carmelita/Rocket/Sly Raccoon Sandwich

Gigginox attack (http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/Gigginox)

More Sam and Max silliness

Zeno/Leatherhead

Tails and Bambi dressed as girls

Tails/Stallion (mixed with crossdressing)

Genderswap Stallion

Cure Kim Possible of lycanthropy (Shego encounter first)

Stallion gets male-ified again (eventually)

Mirage’s slow turn to good

Sly Cooper/Robin Hood/Carmelita Montoya Fox (Mirage addition likely)

Zerg led by the Queen of Blades/Kerrigan

Shere Khan turns a human girl into a furry (Baroness suggested)

Master Tigress/Okami pairing

Updated Kaa (at least some of the time)

Author Notes

Present tally of all significant party changes:

Angela the gargoyle – pregnant by Red Arremer

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Caroline - pregnant by kzin

Chocolat Gelato – pregnant by Dag the coyote

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Daisy\_%28anime%29 - pregnant by pig cop

Daphne Blake and Velma Dinkley – pregnant by Scooby Doo

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Johanna - pregnant by kzin

Kim Possible – pregnant by hyenas, now a blue-furred, red-haired werefox

Krystal – pregnant by Stallion

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Lily\_%28Kanto%29 - pregnant by pig cop

Midna – pregnant by Wolf Link

Okami Amaterasu – pregnant by Coyote, the trickster god; has four pups on the way

Raven – now a small-sized, grey-furred bunnygirl

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Violet - pregnant by pig cop

Cool Stuff Owned and Who’s Using It:

Stallion's magic sword

Zeke's double-barelled shotgun

http://castlevania.wikia.com/wiki/Silver\_Gun - used by Kim Possible, along with silver nitrate hollowpoints

http://castlevania.wikia.com/wiki/Cross - used by Kim Possible

http://devilmaycry.wikia.com/wiki/Ifrit - on Kiara

http://devilmaycry.wikia.com/wiki/Beowulf - on Kovu

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sword\_of\_Kas - on Captain Claw

http://castlevania.wikia.com/wiki/Crissaegrim - on Robin Hood

Bag of Holding (Link's from first game) – general party use

http://bloodborne.wiki.fextralife.com/Chikage

http://bloodborne.wiki.fextralife.com/Blade+of+Mercy

UFC Entry 30

“Can you make it in?” asked Wonder Woman, watching Batgirl as the chiropteran-clad crusader pried off the grate of a ventilation duct. Batgirl paused a long moment, half-crawling inside, only her trim, athletic bum sticking out as she inspected the ducts beyond.

“I think so,” she replied finally. “My rangefinder says it’s pretty wide in there, and really clear. Once I get in far enough, I can probably hack into some of the wiring in this place, too.”

“All right,” Wonder Woman said with a nod, before turning to face her two blonde charges. “We’re going to need to be smarter about this than we’ve been so far. This place is huge, and we have no way of telling what sort of things might be in here, waiting. Three weird mutants and a bunch of robots is just the tip of the iceberg, of that I’m sure. So, here’s the plan. First, Batgirl will head into the ducts. In there, she’ll be using her rangefinder to map as much of the place as possible. She’ll also be looking for cells and potential prisoners that might have ended up here, very likely, considering the number of ships that have gone missing around this station.

“As for you, Supergirl,” the dark-haired Amazon continued, turning to look at Kara. “You’re going back up to the surface of the station. It’s important,” she added, before Supergirl could protest. “We need you to activate your comm link, and bring us some additional help. I know there are other heroes in the region, patrolling the borders of this station. One of those groups would be perfect to make sure we don’t get overwhelmed in here.

“Stargirl and myself,” Wonder Woman began to wrap up, “will be heading deeper inward. But unlike our kick in the door approach before, we’re going to take our insertion nice and slow this time, to make sure nothing sneaks up on us, or lays any traps for you and our backup, Supergirl. That should make it pretty easy for you to catch up with us, too, when our help arrives. All right, does everybody know their jobs? Any questions? Good. Let’s go.”

-

Supergirl couldn’t help how she felt. She knew that Wonder Woman’s orders made good sense, and it also made good sense to send Supergirl up to follow those orders. After all, in case there was any sort of opposition on her way back, Supergirl could handle it as well as Wonder Woman, while Wonder Woman could use the help of Stargirl as reinforcements on the way deeper in. Still, the blonde teen couldn’t help but feel as though she’d just been left out of the fun somehow.

Backtracking, nothing leapt out at Supergirl from some hidden passage inside the superstation. Actually, it was rather boring, except for when she nudged one of the unconscious goons, the orange-furred one, with her red boot on the way past the room where they’d had their big fight. Soon she was stepping out onto the surface of the moonlike superstation, with its towers and high walls and sensor arrays surrounding her. Frowning, Supergirl only now realized how much like a maze all these structures around were, blocking off her direct line of sight to her horse, Comet. The place would make the perfect site for an ambush…

“Oof!” Supergirl cried out as a sharp blow caught her across her back. What was that?!

Tumbling to the ground, and then rolling and rising swiftly back to her feet, Supergirl was shocked to see a tall woman in a red carapace looking at her. From just above her taut rump, a long scorpion’s tail extended, twitching and ready to strike again, while instead of hands, she had a pair of scorpion pincers.

“Come on, super-bimbo,” the scorpion-woman taunted. “Come to Scorpia.”

This time, though, Supergirl was ready, and as Scorpia lashed out with her tail, she stepped in, away from the sting, and caught the length instead. Gripping her catch firmly, Supergirl whirled herself around, then tossed the scorpion-woman aside, letting her slam hard into one of the nearby walls. Not hard enough to do any permanent damage – Supergirl was one of the old-school heroes, after all, and they didn’t play for keeps – but more than hard enough to take her well out of the running for a good long while.

[75% chance of success, rolled 65 – success #1!]

Pulling the comm unit from her yellow belt, just below her naked midriff, Supergirl held the unit up to the stars, and pressed the signal button. Frowning slightly, she adjusted the angle a little, holding the button down the entire time. After almost six whole minutes of waiting, an answering beep came back from the comm. Contact! Someone had heard and answered!

“This is Sailor Moon,” came the young-sounding voice from the other side of the comm. “We read you, Supergirl and we’ll be there in a jiffy! What’s going on, anyway?”

“Just clearing out this superstation,” answered Supergirl, doing her best to make it sound like nothing special. “Wonder Woman thinks there may be something big in here, so she sent me up to get some extra help, just in case.”

“Sounds like she’s pretty cautious,” Sailor Moon responded.

“Tell me about it,” Supergirl agreed, shrugging, even though she couldn’t be seen. “Still, having you around will be nice. It’s been a long time since we last hung out, Moon.”

“You don’t have to call me that, Kara,” replied the girl on the other end of the line. “We’re still friends, even on duty. Why don’t you just call me…?”

“Ah!” Supergirl suddenly cried out as something pricked her bottom, making her drop the comm in surprise. Looking down at her red skirt, she saw three glowing pink darts protruding from the cloth, where they were stuck to the flesh beneath. “What…how did that…?”

“Pink kryptonite,” purred a sensual feline voice from nearby, before a dark-haired woman in pink stepped out from behind a metal pillar, a red cat mask on her forehead. “The latest from one of our dear friends, Wile E. Coyote. He’s been looking for the perfect way to render sweet little morsels like you more pliant.” The red-garbed woman stepped forward with a sensual, feline sway to her hips, licking her lips as she drew near. “Let’s see if it works, shall we?”

Knowing a challenge when she saw it, Supergirl raised her fists, and started forward, ready to go toe-to-toe with the other woman, sensing that she was a lot more powerful than someone whose powers were based around cats. Before she’d taken more than two steps, however, a quartet of tentacles with broad, squidlike suckers on their ends snapped out, wrapping around her wrists and ankles. Struggling furiously, Supergirl was hoisted into the air despite all her efforts to break free. Looking behind her, she saw that the tentacles came out of the back of a tall, green-skinned woman, her ears looking very much like the head fins of the blue-skinned merman they’d encountered before.

“Hold her tight, Octavia,” purred the red-garbed catwoman as she sashayed forward casually while Supergirl was suspended, spread-eagled in midair. “Mmm, such a pretty little morsel you are.”

“I got her good, Catra,” answered the green-skinned woman with a confident note in her voice.

While the feline woman continued to murmur in her soft, purring voice, Supergirl continued to squirm and struggle against the powerful grip of those tentacles. What could make that green woman so strong? Surely she wasn’t on par with a Kryptonian like Kara, was she? She didn’t seem to be from one of the planet-smashing powerhouses among the alien races out there, and Kara was sure she’d have heard if Octavia was a unique super. Then her thoughts were suddenly interrupted as Catra touched her sharp-clawed glove to Kara’s red skirt, and neatly sliced through the fabric, letting it fall from Supergirl’s body, exposing her long, toned legs.

“It’s the pink kryptonite, silly girl,” purr-chuckled the red-clad woman as she began caressing Supergirl’s trim, muscled tummy, ignoring all her squirming to try and escape. “Our coyote friend designed it to weaken super-powered women like yourself. It also makes them soooo aroused,” she added, leaning in to lick the struggling girl’s cheek. “Against a Kryptonian like you, though, it’s even more effective! Oooh!” she cooed eagerly, gently rolling Supergirl’s shirt upward, exposing the younger girl’s pert breasts and delicate, strawberry-pink nipples. “They’re like little candies!”

[80% chance of success – rolled 89 – failure #1 – new chance of success, 75%]

In seconds, Catra was happily slurping on Supergirl’s nipples, her raspy tongue making Kara’s whole body shiver despite herself. It wasn’t supposed to feel good! But then Catra slipped one skilled hand beneath Supergirl’s panties, and Kara’s resistance quickly began to falter as her ears filled with the liquid sounds of her own tender cunny being lovingly abused by such talented fingers. From behind, the green woman’s hands caught Supergirl’s panties by the waist, and slipped them down completely, before tugging them off her dainty feet and tossing them aside. Her shirt followed moments later, and soon Kara was left completely naked, and completely at the mercy of these two she-fiends.

“And a virgin as well,” meowed the woman in red happily. “Of course, it’s such fun watching the boys having their fun with pretty girls like you, but really, I think Octavia and myself deserve some fun of our own. Oh, and Scorpia also, when she wakes up.” She grabbed Supergirl’s bottom, squeezing it tightly, while suckling eagerly on each of the blonde teen’s breasts in turn. “If only Wile E. were on the station in person…mmm…I’d simply adore watching that wicked brute pop your dainty little cherry. Ah well, needs must, and I’ll have to make do with the boys that I have.”

“Unhand her!” came a sudden cry from nearby, and both women spun, Octavia dropping Supergirl to the superstation’s deck as she did so. “Now you face…Sailor Moon!”

[https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List\_of\_Sailor\_Moon\_characters

75% chance of success – rolled 33 – success #2! New chance of success 80%]

At the sight of five teenage schoolgirls, wearing fairly typical Japanese school uniforms, Catra and Octavia were completely taken aback, so much so that they didn’t even notice as Supergirl crawled behind a nearby pillar, out of their sight, and began to whisper at hyper-levels of speech, beyond the range of a normal human’s hearing.

“Everybody, let’s show these bad guys what they deserve!” cried out the blonde girl in the front, her odangos bobbing as she posed, her four friends close by. “Makeup transformation!”

Lights swirled, and the five Sailor Scouts started to lift into the air, whirling pink light wrapping around them, clinging tightly to their supple young bodies. Anyone who knew the Sailor Scouts knew, as soon as they’d changed from their normal forms into their Sailor selves, and as long as they worked as a team, there weren’t many forces that could stop them.

Unfortunately for them, the villains they were facing weren’t polite enough to let them finish transforming.

[80% chance of success – rolled 83 – Failure #2 – new chance of success 75%]

Right in the middle of the transformation, a vast net dropped from above, covering the Sailor Scouts, and knocking them from their feet with its heavy, weighted cables. Screaming in shock, and then making a host of adorable girlish noises as they were borne to the ground, the five Sailor Scouts squirmed, their nubile bodies left completely naked, since they’d been caught mid-transformation.

“Excellent work, Entrapta,” Catra called out, as a woman with long pink-lilac hair lowered herself from the upper region where she’d been hiding, using her hair like tentacles, demonstrating its prehensile properties. “Mmm, such a catch! So many lovely little cuties in one day! I must have been a very good kitten this…oh, who am I kidding?” she giggled, leaning down to pat Scorpia lightly on one cheek. “Wakey wakey, Scorpia. You don’t want to miss this.”

As Entrapta swiftly worked to secure each of the Sailor Scouts, shooting each with a pink kryptonite dart, and then trussing their wrists behind their backs, and their ankles together, and Catra brought Scorpia around, Octavia looked around the corner of the pillar where Supergirl was hiding, her tentacles shooting out with lightning speed.

“Gotcha,” she declared, wrapping her tentacles around the blonde teen, pinning her arms to her sides as Supergirl was hoisted into the air, legs kicking helplessly. She easily carried Supergirl toward the others, while Entrapta pulled each of the now-bound Sailor Scouts from the net, forcing them onto their knees as the four wicked women gathered around.

“Let me see,” mused Catra, purring loudly in her throat as she regarded the six helpless teens before her. “Who should we start with first?”

“For starters,” came a sudden masculine voice, “you can try me on for size!”

Catra turned only just in time to catch sight of a white blur, before it caught the net Entrapta had just left on the nearby superstation surface. Snatching it up, the tall and muscular white-furred male tossed the net with unerring accuracy, right over the four evil women!

“No!” cried out Scorpia as she, along with Catra, Octavia, and Entrapta, were all suddenly swept from their feet as the horse-man jerked his end of the net back, then wrapped it around them, binding them tightly together. “We was this close to a pussy bonanza!”

[75% chance of success – rolled 4 – success!]

“Comet!” Supergirl cried out, rising to all-fours from where Octavia had dropped her. “You came to save us!”

Comet smiled at Supergirl in response.

-

“Get back!” Wonder Woman cried out as she swung at the strange, four-legged creature with the protruding eyes. Stargirl had been caught by beams fired from those eyes, leaving her momentarily helpless, paralyzed and frozen in place. Wonder Woman broke the beams, however, as she caught hold of the eyestalk-man’s skinny ankles, and sent him flying.

[65% chance of success – rolled 27 – success #1! New chance of success 70%]

“Mantenna always was a pushover,” said a shaggy-furred and well-muscled humanoid who stepped out from behind one of the pillars of the great, darkly-lit room where the two women had entered, a vast computer screen dominating the upper reaches of the chamber. “Look, girlies, why don’t you just make this easy on yourselves? Hordak can always use a few more servants. And even if you don’t like what he orders you to do at first, he’s got ways to fix you so you will.”

“Thanks,” Wonder Woman countered with a smirk, “but no thanks. I like my mind the way it is.”

“Suit yourself,” the brown-furred beast said with a shrug. “Now you’re gonna face Grizzlor, and also my friends, Rattlor and Tongue Lashor.”

“Thanks for the heads-up,” Stargirl answered with a laugh as the scaly snakelike warriors leapt out from their own hiding places, only for the long-necked one to stumble back from a blow of her staff, and the shorter one with the long tongue to be tripped as she swept it around, stumbling to the ground. “It’s a lot easier to beat a sneak attack when you know it’s coming.”

[70% chance of success – rolled 53 – success #2 of 4! New chance of success 75%]

“Aw crap,” Grizzlor growled, backing away nervously as Wonder Woman started walking toward him, cracking her knuckles. “Uh, I don’t suppose we can maybe talk this over instead?”

“All right,” said Wonder Woman, her hand snapping to the lasso at her belt. “Let’s talk.”

The lasso wrapped around Grizzlor, and immediately he stopped struggling, blinking in surprise as he looked down at the golden lasso, and then up at Wonder Woman.

“Tell me all about this place,” said Wonder Woman, “and who you work for, and why you’re here.”

“This is all part of a big plan,” Grizzlor answered immediately. “The superstation’s here to redirect all those delegates from all those planets, sending them to places where we can track ‘em down and catch ‘em. KOMPLEX is the one running the station, but my boss, Hordak’s, the one calling the shots. After KOMPLEX got rebooted, we made sure he’d take orders when they were given.”

“What’s your big plan?” Wonder Woman asked next.

“We’re summoning Chernobog,” answered Grizzlor, making Wonder Woman gasp in horror as she recognized the name. “He’s gonna give all of us everything we ever wanted. All we hafta do is gather up enough life energy, the power of doomed cuties like you and all the ones on the ships we’ve redirected, and he’ll be breaking through in no time flat.”

“That’s a price too heavy even for fools like you,” Wonder Woman said with a stern frown. “Now, about who you work for…?”

“I think you’ve asked him enough questions,” said a deep, slightly nickering voice. Starting as she realized she’d been snuck up on, Wonder Woman turned…but too late, as a heavy fist connected with her solar plexus. Even with her super resilience, a blow of the sort of force that hit her was enough to make Wonder Woman bend over double, dropping the lasso, and freeing Grizzlor.

[75% chane of success – rolled 77 – failure #1 of 2 – new chance of success 70%]

“Swift…Wind?” she got out, looking up at the resplendent winged unicorn, glorious in his nudity.

“The very same,” answered Swift Wind. “I’ve discovered it’s more profitable working for the right side. The side that lets me do the riding, instead of being ridden. Here, why don’t I show you…?”

“No!” cried out Stargirl, and Swift Wind stumbled back, grunting in pain at the powerful blow he’d taken from the star rod, with enough force to make even his cosmic-energized body give way. “You back off, now!” Stargirl hurried to Wonder Woman’s side, and started to help her mentor recover. “C’mon,” she said urgently, keeping an eye on Swift Wind. “We’ve got to get out of here. Supergirl’s sure to have her reinforcements by now.”

[70% chance of success – rolled 12 – success #3 of 4 – new chance of success 75%]

But as Stargirl kept her eyes on Swift Wind, she didn’t see Grizzlor, as the hairy monster leapt forward, and raced past, wrenching the star rod from her hands!

“My rod!” cried out Stargirl, turning…only to feel clammy, slightly moist suction cups clamp on either side of her head, followed soon after by thick, luscious slurping noises.

“That’s the way, Leech,” said Swift Wind approvingly as the powerfully-built, green-scaled slimy creature fed on Stargirl’s energy, until she was left limp, dropping to her knees at the powerful beast’s feet. “I know how aroused you get after tasting a pretty girl’s essence. I’m sure I can convince Hordak to let you have first crack at our little Stargirl.”

“That would be good,” gurgled the evil creature called Leech, his loincloth distended with the grotesque organ hidden beneath, even as he reached down, pushing Courtney over until her chin rested on the deck, while her trim, star-spangled tush was thrust upward. Greedily, Leech snatched her shorts, and jerked them down, laying her heart-shaped, pink buns bare. “I’ll savor her for a long time!”

“Never!” Wonder Woman cried out, forcing herself up despite the blow she’d taken. Leech started back at the rush of the raven-tressed Amazon, lifting his suckered hands to ward off her blows. But Swift Wind was faster still.

“Just relax, Diana,” he said calmly, catching Wonder Woman from behind, then jerking her against his broad chest. “You don’t need to fight anymore. It’s already too late.”

“I’ll never give in!” Wonder Woman declared, struggling in the stallion’s grip until she was facing him, her bracered wrists clutched in his huge hands. “I’ll fight you until…”

“Until I suck your essence!” gurgled Leech happily as his suction cups clapped on either side of Wonder Woman’s head. Had she been up against Leech by himself, or even with other members of his typical crew, like Grizzlor or the two snakemen, Wonder Woman would have prevailed, and probably easily. But with Swift Wind there, his body coursing with the powers of the universe itself, Wonder Woman had her match. Even fighting him alone, she might have won, since she was a more skilled combatant, even if he was stronger. But with Leech draining her energy, and Grizzlor even then wrapping her lasso around her, binding her, and peeling her clothes down her beautiful body, laying her naked before their lusty eyes, it was only a matter of time before Wonder Woman sank to her knees, helpless and completely at their mercy.

[75% chance of success – rolled 83 – Wonder Woman and Stargirl are captured]

*

All it took for the batarian was one more look down into Misty’s green eyes, then along her supple back to the dimples at the top of her small, trim buttocks, then back up to her eyes once more as the redhead rapidly bobbed her head on the articulated length of the four-eyed alien’s shaft, her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked with all her might. As soon as his eyes had completed their circuit, the batarian felt the itch at the base of his balls build almost immediately like a spark of lightning, before he gave a deep-throated cry, almost like the bellow of an elk, before grabbing Misty’s head tightly in both hands, very nearly choking the poor girl as he shoved her chin up almost to the base of his inner thighs, spurts of his cum squirting out around the thick length of batarian meat plugging her mouth.

As Misty pulled her head back, the batarian’s hands going limp now that he’d spent himself, she glanced to either side, where blue-haired Dawn and brown-haired May were just as busily at work on the green-skinned, uncut porkswords of the gamorrean guards. Unlike the batarian and his hair trigger, however, the two piggish boars seemed to have an immense amount of stamina, and simply watched, grunting to each other in their porcine language every so often, as the two teens did their best to service the thick lengths of boar sausage in their small mouths.

Looking around, Zeno realized that he had an audience now, and not just composed of the three security guards that had initially caused him and Scooby some trouble. Now other guards were pausing in their work, weequays and more, and customers as well, all eager to catch sight of the action taking place at the big triceraton’s table.

Making a show of it, Zeno slowly rose to his feet, letting the full extent of his size dawn upon all those around him as he stood up…and up…and up some more. Setting the blue-skinned twi’lek girl on the table before him, the scaly warrior took his time, unfastening the straps and buckles of his gladiator’s armor, peeling off each plate as it came to hand, pretending he didn’t notice how the various creatures around him, male, female, or otherwise, watched and drooled as every iota of well-muscled saurian flesh was laid bare to the room. He even ignored how the music from the stage faltered, the pink-haired rocker now performing apparently completely forgetting her lyrics, while the fire-haired keyboardist, blue-haired guitarist, purple-haired bassist, and rose-haired drummer all forgot how to play their instruments when he unfastened the straps holding up his loinguard, and pushed it down his treetrunk legs before tossing it casually on the table next to Vanessa.

In all honesty, everyone there could be forgiven for staring. As a species, triceratons are broad-shouldered, and typically about a head taller than an adult human male. Between their legs, they’re sized proportionate to their increased build compared to other species, and their males take great pride in the sizes of their members, eagerly accepting any opportunity to pull them out and put them to use. Raiding parties and military units of triceratons went out of their way to take prisoners, not only to make use of them in their gladiatorial games, but as a chance to prove their superiority over other races in the most visceral and pleasurable manner possible. Male or female, it hardly mattered to a horny triceraton.

As for Zeno, he was almost twice the size of a normal triceraton, in every way. His penis was less a matter of biology, and more one of geography. Fortunately for others, even when Zeno had been an officer of the triceraton military, he’d been less inclined to rape than his fellows. Had he been less thoughtful than he was, he’d have very likely left a trail of popped prisoners wherever he went.

Not even phased for a moment, Pador, the cragmoloid girl, reached out and wrapped her flexible trunk around Zeno’s heavy shaft, caressing it from uncircumcised tip all the way to the hefty double-handfuls below the base. Stroking him a few more times with her trunk, soon Pador used the prehensile limb to tilt Zeno’s cocktip toward her mouth, before popping it inside, wetly suckling as she slowly but very steadily, and very, very completely took him all the way down to his balls.

“Guess there’s advantages to your kind’s ability to eat,” Vanessa quipped, impressed. As she spoke, she reached over and, aided by Phoda, the three-breasted gran, began peeling off the skimpy clothes worn by the cragmoloid girl, baring her indigo nipples to the open air of the casino floor. As soon as Pador’s blue booty was free of its long loincloth, revealed to be firm and supple and shapely despite its size, not at all loose and flabby like might have been expected of her kind’s stereotypes, Vanessa and Phoda got to work on each other, swiftly stripping each other naked right there before everyone’s eager eyes.

Eager to please their would-be master, Phoda and Vanessa got to either side of Pador as the cragmoloid continued to bob her head, faster now, more energetic, and began licking and sucking their way up and down Zeno’s prodigious length. Vanessa especially made sure to leave marks with her red lipstick everywhere she put her mouth, while the gran put her longer, goatlike muzzle to excellent use in covering more ground.

After some thought, Zeno allowed himself to be guided back to a seat, but this time he made sure he was sitting facing outward, in clear view of everyone on the casino floor who cared to look. Leaning back slightly, his pride thrust almost straight upward, an easy target for the three slavegirls. Nearby, Misty let her hand slip beneath her filmy loincloth, caressing her girlish folds, even as Phoda rested her middle breast on top of Zeno’s shaft, the other two beneath, where she squeezed them upward, creating a firm channel while rubbing herself forward and back, while Pador did the same with her skilled mouth. Not wanting to be left out, Vanessa stepped up onto the table, then used it as a step onto Zeno’s shoulders, wrapping her legs around his head, her hands grabbing tight hold of his eye-horns while she thrust her smooth blue quim into his face. Zeno didn’t hesitate, his mouth immediately opening, and then easily – and almost quite literally – engulfing Vanessa’s twi’lek cunny, resting her blue butt on his lower jaw while his tongue plunged deep into her inner folds.

Now moving his hips, rather than passively allowing the two slaves below to do all the work, Zeno grunted softly, his eyes closing as he began working his muzzle as well, a hand lifting to act as a backrest for Vanessa, giving her something to push against as she splayed her legs wide. Great drops of precum were visible when Pador reached the tip of Zeno’s prodigious penis, on those times when even she had to come up for air, and soon his entire length was glistening as Phoda did her best to slather his shaft with her eager tongue, everywhere that Pador wasn’t suckling.

Twin squeals heralded the orgasms of the two gamorreans, as turned on by watching Zeno and his girls as from the hot young teens working them over with their mouths. Dawn and May were lucky the green-skinned pigmen weren’t the rough sort, or else they might have choked as their bellies were stuffed with thick gamorrean cum. Misty, fortunately, had a little more experience than her two friends, which had allowed her to handle the batarian, despite his roughness. Before the other two girls had even finished swallowing, Misty got to the other side of Zeno’s cock from Phoda, and bent her head, starting to suckle on each of the three plump yellow nipples, her hands squeezing and fondling those that she couldn’t get to with her mouth. The gran gasped loudly at the touch of the human girl’s small hands, and almost lost her grip on the undersides of the two breasts pressed against the underside of Zeno’s cock, her whole body trembling. Seeing the fun at work, Pador extended her thick fingers, and squeezed them into the tense quims of both gran and human, making Misty cry out and start to push back eagerly into the cragmoloid’s skilled touch.

Perhaps it was the sound of Misty’s first orgasm, as Pador’s fingers started to speed up. Perhaps it was because both Pador and Phoda began speeding up their blowjob and boobjob, respectively, as Pador’s fingers set a new, more vigorous pace. Maybe it was the sight of May and Dawn splattered with cum across their budding chests and delicate chins. Maybe it was when Vanessa started to scream in an orgasm of her own as Zeno’s tongue rasped across her inner depths, making her squirt. Whatever the reason, Zeno suddenly hit his limit, or perhaps simply allowed himself to be taken over that limit. Whatever the reason, Zeno gave a low, deep grunt as his pleasure suddenly hit its peak, and he reached out his great hands, tapping Pador lightly on the head to give her warning of what was about to come.

Taking the hint, Pador simply picked up her pace all the more, and soon Misty was bent over the throbbing length of Zeno’s shaft, wildly kissing Phoda on the lips, making all three of the gran girl’s eyes close as she shuddered as well when Pador’s strong fingers found her G-spot, and rubbed it like there was no tomorrow. The gran’s orgasm seemed to be the final signal, as Zeno lifted his hands just as his head tilted back, letting the jerking, spasming Vanessa fall harmlessly into his great palms, just as he gave a mighty bellow of peaked pleasure, signaling his orgasm to everyone in the room, whether they’d been watching or not. An instant after that bellow, Zeno started to squirt. No, it would be better to say that Vanessa, Misty, and Phoda squirted. Zeno gushed! There were geysers that were less copious than the eruption of Zeno’s cock, great streams of thick white dinocream filling Pador’s mouth, and Misty’s and Phoda’s as well when they tried to help stem the tide, then swiftly overflowing all their efforts to swallow it down. All around, the onlookers in the casino watched, awestruck, all their attention focused completely on the act of raw, untamed nature taking place before them.

All of this, of course, was Zeno’s goal. After all, with all eyes on him, it was simplicity itself for Scooby Doo to enter the forbidden rear chambers of Jabba’s Palace.

*

Sitting on the floor, his legs splayed, Blitz happily wagged his stubby tail as Ayane and Kasumi serviced his modest-sized shaft, both ninja girls flushed with the orgasms he’d brought them before. Or, rather, Kasumi tended to his shaft, and Ayane suckled on the Doberman’s balls, avoiding even looking at the other kunoichi. While they worked their mouths over him, Blitz worked his fingers over their quivering cunnies, his eyes regularly glued to the way the two girls’ adorable tushies wiggled as they worked.

“Why aren’t you helping your sister?” asked Blitz suddenly, moving his hand to grip the purple-haired girl’s head, then cupping her chin. “I want you both to kiss my cock’s tip.”

“I…I hate her,” Ayane answered, looking away. “She’s always been the one in the light, the one everyone else loves. I was born half-demon, the tainted one, the one always in the shadows. It isn’t fair,” she declared, finally looking Blitz full in the eyes, her expression sullen as only a teenager can be.

“Hmm,” mused Blitz, before looking at the older girl. “Do you feel the same way, Miss Kasumi?”

“No,” answered the copper-haired kunoichi, lifting her head from Blitz’s cocktip. “She’s tried to hurt me in the past, yes, but…but I’ve always loved my sister. Ever since I knew she was my sister, I’ve tried to love her, in spite of the problems dividing us.”

“I am thinking,” Blitz continued, his expression thoughtful, even as his strong hands gripped both girls by their shoulders, lifting them up onto their knees, facing each other, his penis at about stomach level for them both, “that you are having issues. I want those issues handled. Sisters should love each other, so,” he pushed each girl forward, until, each of them gasping at the contact, their breasts touched, Kasumi’s full cleavage squeezing against Ayane’s more modest-sized bust, “you should kiss and make up, I think.”

Both girls blushed furiously at the Doberman’s words, though while Kasumi looked down shyly, Ayane’s expression was one of outrage, though she did her best to avoid looking into her sister’s face.

“You can’t be serious!” she exclaimed, struggling in the sleek-furred male’s grip, her wrists working as she fought against the ropes still holding them fast.

“Of course I am serious,” Blitz replied, rolling his eyes, even as he easily pushed the two girls a little closer together, their breasts tightly squeezed, both of them now looking at each other, eyes meeting. “You shouldn’t hate each other. You should be friends. And more than friends. That, I know, is right.”

Twisting a little in Blitz’s grip, Ayane opened her mouth, about to add more words of protest, trying hard not to focus on how sensitive her skin was right then, especially her breasts as they pressed against her more busty sister’s. Kasumi, however, misread the expression and Ayane’s intentions, and the moment the purple-haired girl’s lips parted, the other teen was leaning forward, pressing her lips against Ayane’s.

Starting in shock, Ayane struggled for a moment longer, her eyes wide. Then, despite herself, her eyes began to grow heavy-lidded, and as she felt Kasumi’s tongue enter her mouth, she let her own tongue stroke against her sister’s.

“Very good girls,” Blitz praised the pair, now slowly turning them, his hands on their shoulders, and guiding them forward onto all-fours, facing away from him, bottoms presented, and still kissing feverishly. “Very, very good girls.”

The sisters moaned as Blitz’s hands engulfed their tiny, virgin cunnies, rubbing the soaked little slits until they were aching with need. Blitz could smell each girls’ heat, or state of ovulation right then, and had promptly decided, as the last hateful tension between the sisters evaporated, that he wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity to mount two tasty teen tushies like theirs for the world.

Chained by her four wrists to the wall, Sheeva looked around, eyes wide, and bit her lower lip. Perhaps she should have reconsidered her stance on mating with lesser creatures. The four Road Rovers (she believed that was what the four doglike creatures were called) were actually quite good at what they did. They were a lot of fun to watch, too, them, and the two shapely kunoichi who were with them, Taki and her apprentice, Natsu.

Right then, Sheeva’s attention was riveted to where the rough collie (unimaginatively named Colleen) was feverishly kissing the one-armed warrior woman, Baiken, right in front of Steele. The malamute’s blue eyes were almost bugging out of his head, and he was drooling copiously (and not just from his tongue) as Colleen’s hands stroked down the scarred woman’s naked body, exploring each old wound, each blemish with her fingers…and then following fingers with lips and tongue. The pink-haired woman moaned as she allowed herself to be eased onto her back, her hips arching upward as Colleen slid her head between them, even as she thrust her firmly-muscled rump back towards the bound Steele, hiking her tail high, letting him see everything she had to offer – and smell it, too! – and have her just barely out of reach. That was the moment Colleen’s tongue touched Baiken’s lightly-furred quim, and the human warrior woman cried out loudly, her breasts thrusting toward the ceiling as the luscious sounds of Colleen’s oral efforts filled her ears. Next to Steele, the lethal assassin, Shura, also watched silently, though her eyes were heavy-lidded, and she occasionally ran her tongue over black-painted lips.

One thing about being super friendly was that it was something others could immediately sense. Hence, Hunter actually hadn’t had a very hard time at all convincing the exquisite Mai Shiranui to kiss him. Truthfully, she was the one who initiated the kiss, right in the middle of the golden retriever’s awkward attempt to seduce her – cute though he was, Hunter did sometimes stumble over his words when he was trying to be seductive. Fortunately, his blushing, boyish awkwardness just made him even more kissable, and that’s exactly what the brown-haired beauty did the moment Hunter paused in speaking to rub the back of his head. And she wasn’t the only one interested in him.

A short while later, Hunter was the one pinned to the floor, moaning quite loudly into Maki’s cunny (as tanned as the rest of her), while Mai bit her lower lip, whining softly as she lowered herself, nice and slow, down on Hunter’s proudly erect penis. Letting herself sink down, reverse-cowgirl style, the chestnut-haired ninja girl squeezed her full, dangling breasts in her hands, squeezing them and twisting her own nipples until she had to grit her teeth to keep from screaming, gyrating her hips as she did so, feeling so very full with so very much throbbing dogmeat thrust deep inside of her, reaching right to her core.

Maki was grinding her hips as well, riding Hunter’s muzzle like a surfboard, her toes gripping the stone floor beneath them, her hands gripping the well-groomed fur on his muscular chest. Hearing an adorable, girlish squeal, the blonde ninja looked around just in time to see Blitz hilt himself in Kasumi, then start to hump her eagerly, his sharp teeth bared in a fierce grin of triumph. Ayane was on all-fours next to her sister, her eyes wide as she watched the other girl’s adorable expression and dangling breasts, which swung like a pendulum with each slapping impact of Blitz’s hips against Kasumi’s flawless tushie.

Perhaps it was only natural that the largest and strongest of the Road Rovers there (Shag was both larger and stronger, but he wasn’t present right then, and it was debatable if he’d have the courage to act as was needed) would be the one to handle Luna and Sheeva. The two dangerous women, one an ambitious and amoral mercenary, the other a ruthless femme fatale eager to test her lethal skill in battle, weren’t to be tackled alone, however, not even by someone as well-endowed (in numerous ways) as the broad-shouldered Siberian husky, Exile. It was Taki, accompanied by Natsu, that were there to assist Exile in his own efforts.

Actually, the seduction of Luna began with a kiss, and not with Luna – with Taki. The ponytailed kunoichi had stood before Exile, her expression unreadable, as she slowly peeled off her tight-fitting, lightly-armored armored costume. Of all the women there, only Mai had breasts that came about equal to Taki’s in size, and Exile’s jaw dropped as they bounced into view. He wasn’t the only one: Natsu and Luna both gaped, and Steele was actually distracted for a moment at the sight of Taki’s large, dark tan nipples growing perked and erect in the chill air of the room, before his attention was jerked back as Baiken cried out in orgasm, her hand clawing the flagstones as Colleen’s tongue delved deep within her, the collie’s tail wagging along with her shapely rump as she tasted sweet juices spilling copiously into her muzzle.

Taki had been the one to kiss Exile, the big blue-grey and white canosapien actually blushingly shy, especially around someone as beautiful as Taki. So the kunoichi stepped forward, and grabbed Exile, pulling him roughly against her, her breasts mashing against his thick-muscled chest as she pressed her lips to his. Instantly the big husky was erect, and it turned out he was big all over, as Taki soon discovered, feeling the thick red bludgeon pressing against her stomach for a moment before she broke the kiss to look down, her eyes widening at what she saw.

“Natsu,” she called to her blonde apprentice, “come here please. I think I’m going to need some help right now.” She arched an eyebrow at Exile, who grinned sheepishly. “I’ve taken on a job a little too big for just one woman.”

“C’mon,” said the younger ninja, reaching down to take Luna’s shoulder, pulling the pink-haired girl to her feet. “My master needs some help, and you’re coming with me.”

Luna opened her mouth to protest, at least at first. Then her mouth stayed open as her eyes widened, falling on Exile’s pride.

“There’s no way that’s real,” she got out incredulously. “There’s just no way…”

Before she could say much more, however, both kunoichi were guiding her to her knees at Exile’s feet, their hands deftly stripping the dark-skinned girl naked, peeling off her clothes with astonishing skill and rapidity, so much so that Luna almost didn’t realize she was naked until her startlingly pink nipples, which stood out in sharp contrast to her dark skin, started to ache with hardness.

“You can’t be serious,” murmured Luna as Taki pressed the back of her head, pushing her forward until her lips were only the span of a fingernail away from Exile’s dripping meatus. “It’s like trying to swallow a beer can…”

Any other commentary Luna might have been about to share was promptly muffled as, despite all her protestations that it couldn’t be done, Exile’s penis squeezed its way into her lovely little mouth. Of course, she couldn’t take the entire length – that was actually a feat bordering on the impossible, at least for someone as petite as her – but she did give it the old college try, getting her lips all the way down to the midpoint of his shaft before she had to come back up for air.

Sheeva’s eyes now turned to Blitz, howling eagerly in German as he hammered Ayane’s pert buns, making them bounce, while Kasumi lay, panting, next to her sister, a copious load of doggy sperm leaking down her inner thighs. As the dragonwoman watched, Ayane’s voice raised to a high-pitched squeal, and Blitz grunted as he knotted the younger girl, pumping his more-than-copious gush of cum into her depths.

[Rolled 10 for Kasumi and 8 for Ayane – Blitz knocked them both up]

Hunter’s howl was muffled as he cried out into Maki’s snug, neatly-shaved quim, his own load erupting like a geyser straight up into Mai’s depths. Mai trembled, her beautiful, smooth body bathed in a sheen of sweat as she panted, breasts bouncing with the giddy eagerness of her ride on the handsome lead dog. Maki’s own loud screech was far less dignified, and certainly less photogenic, as she started to jerk and tense up all over, Hunter’s tongue tickling the tender surface of her cervix, sending her into a paroxysm of orgasm in ways even the tanned beachgoing ninja had never experienced before.

[Rolled 9 for Mai Shiranui – She’s been nailed by Hunter]

Lying on her back, Luna arched her back, crying out loudly as Exile’s prick plunged nice and slow into her tender sex, Taki and Natsu holding her firmly in place, one girl on either side to hold her legs wide apart. Her eyes were massive, her mouth still open wide, as she watched the big husky squeeze himself into her, inch after meaty inch disappearing, until Luna was sure she must be hollow, there was so much inside…and still more to come! When, suddenly, Exile bottomed out inside of her, that was the last straw for the pink-haired mercenary: she squalled with all her lungpower, her legs kicking in the tight grip of the women to either side of her as her first orgasm started to spasm through her entire body – just from feeling Exile as deep inside of her as possible! And when the big dog started to thrust (being careful as he did so, doing his very best not to hurt the boyish-figured girl), Luna’s hands tensed into tight fists, her legs kicking wildly on either side of Exile’s thrusting hips and tense, masculine, and very fluffy rump as he worked his shaft in and out of her.

As slow as Exile was going, he could easily have spent hours working Luna over. That’s probably what he would have done, too, if Taki hadn’t decided to up the ante. Leaning over, releasing Luna to let her squirm as she liked, the cunning kunoichi gripped the base of Exile’s curly tail, and lifted it upward, out of the way. Natsu watched close, her cheeks deeply flushed, as her teacher leaned in, kissing the back of the husky’s sac, and then mouthing each full, heavy testicle. At a motion of Taki’s head, Natsu soon joined in on this activity, making the big, strong dog whine like a puppy as he started to speed up, rutting Luna more forcefully as the tingling pleasure the two women behind him were giving him started to build, overcoming his reason, sending him into an atavistic mating state. Then, leaving Natsu to continue slurping on those plump, fluffy white balls, Taki tilted her head upward, her hands gripping Exile’s buns, and then gently spreading them apart. Her tongue extended as she closed her eyes…and then Exile couldn’t hold back his howl of ecstasy, as he plunged himself into Luna, making the girl beneath him wail just as loudly, her toes curling, her mind reeling with more pleasure than she’d thought possible, endorphins flooding her body until all she could feel was the exquisite sensation of her flat, toned tummy starting to swell with the monumental gush of thick huskycum that filled her to the brim, and beyond!

[Rolled 1 against the 10% chance – Luna is now pregnant by Exile]

Sheeva ignored the soft moans from the Hood girl next to her as inconsequential. All that mattered was that the noble-born shokan kept herself apart from those who hadn’t bested her in personal combat. Her body was to be savored only by the black-scaled one, the strong one that had overpowered her, and laid her low. Letting her eyes wander, Sheeva noted with a slight smile of satisfaction that neither Colleen nor Baiken were that cruel: they were now busily engaged, one on each side of Steele’s throbbing erection, licking him to an orgasm that had been far too long delayed.

As for Shura…the ink-haired woman simply watched, her smile enigmatic as she watched the proceedings taking place all around her. Somehow, the Road Rovers felt instinctively that they should leave her be, without needing to be told. To cleanse someone possessed of a demon as powerful as Shura’s would take a force of personality greater than their own fun-loving demeanors. After all, even enhanced as they were, they were just dogs.

“We’d…we’d better start getting ready to clear out,” panted Hunter, lying with Maki resting under one of his arms, Mai under the other. “Since we know everybody isn’t corrupted anymore, I guess we can trust you all to help us get out of this place before things get really strange.”

“I don’t know how they could get stranger,” said Baiken with a casual air as she held Colleen bent over her lap with her remaining arm, even as she expertly ground the top of her thigh against the collie’s white-furred cunny, making her whimper loudly as she squirmed against the other woman. “I’m actually…content. For the first time in as long as I can really remember. That’s about as strange an event as has ever happened to me.”

“Everyone’s equipment is in that locker there,” Ayane volunteered as she allowed herself to be laid next to her sister, both of them lying face-down across Blitz’s lap as he sat akimbo on the floor, his hands kneading the sisters’ upturned bottoms with expert skill. “We’d probably be better off getting prepared before we go…especially if we’re going to be leading prisoners,” she added, glancing toward Sheeva, Bonnie Hood, and Shura, as well as Steele, who nobody had bothered to untie.

“Good idea,” agreed Hunter with a bright grin. “Everybody, take five for now. Once we’ve rested a little, we’ll all get our gear, and get going. I don’t know about all of you, but I’m hearing the weirdest sounds from outside, and I really don’t want to be here when whatever is making them arrives.”

Choices

*Superheroines

Should the Sailor Scouts be the American or Japanese version? (names, voices, etcetera)

Who should we follow next?

1) Batgirl (68% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

2) Wonder Woman and Stargirl, doomed (we’ll see where the other prisoners are)

3) Comet has his reward now (lots of sex)

4) Comet saves his reward for later, and goes to save the day (54% chance of success, best two out of three)

Finally, should Comet free Supergirl and the Sailor Scouts, or keep them as captives? If he frees them, he’ll add 10% to the above #4 chance of success, or future rolls that may come if #3 wins, but won’t have any guarantees that they’ll be his afterward (Comet does have Catra and company as prisoners, though).

*Desert City

Shall we take on a gamorrean as a party member? Y/N

If so, please suggest names

Now, where shall we go next?

a) Scooby Doo and the mysterious slave auction

(63%, best two out of three)

b) M’Ress meets Garrus

c) The fate of the captives

d) Bre’r Fox and company with their prisoners (a Villains scene)

*Castlevania

What would you like to see next?

A) What Dracula’s doing in his chamber, and with whom

B) Morrigan’s team joins forces with I-No’s team to battle the zerg rush

(70% chance of success, 5 successes or 3 failures, with risk of doublecrosses)

C) I-No’s team alone against the zerg

(60% chance of success, 3 successes or failures)

D) Morrigan and company alone, but not necessarily against the zerg

(60% chance of success, 3 successes or failures, but no risk of doublecrosses)

E) On the road back home with Toriel and company

(60% chance of success, best two out of three)