Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure Entry 32

Story by Gideon Kalve Jarvis on SoFurry

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Batgirl creeps through the passageways of the superstation's ductwork, little realizing that she's being stalked herself, by a far more able and experienced predator. Meanwhile, at Jabba's Palace Casino, Garrus does his best to fast-talk his way into the inner sanctum of the Hutt crimboss' slaving operation. Except the bouncers at the door don't seem very interested in just talking. Finally, at Castlevania, Kim Possible and Katt find themselves alone and out in the cold, and far away from the others. Since neither cats nor foxes like the cold much, the two teens quickly find a way to warm each other up.


Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure

Entry 32

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

*Superheroines

1) Batgirl – 8 – focus on bat-butt (per numerous requests)

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

2) Wonder Woman’s doom (Villain’s scene, She-Ra will also appear, Hordak will expound) – 4

3) Stargirl heads to the surface, while Catra and Scorpia sex each other up – 1

4) Comet and the girls run the gauntlet – 4

(71% chance of success, 3 successes or failures)

Immediate Party Additions:

Ace the Bat-Hound (anthro, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ace\_the\_Bat-Hound) – 1

Krypto the Superdog (anthro, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Krypto\_the\_Superdog) – 1

*Desert City

Now, where shall we go next?

a) Scooby Doo and the mysterious slave auction (menu included) – 6

(63%, best two out of three)

b) Renamon and Rocket get up-close with General Scales (a Villains scene) – 1

c) Bre’r Fox and company with their prisoners (another Villains scene) – 0

d) What’s happening at another casino (randomly determined)? (still another Villains scene) – 2

e) Chun-li’s team infiltrates the sexy way – 9 – in they go (poor Garrus!)

(70% chance of success, one rolls decides all, but lots of attention – note a m/m, f/f, or m/f preference, please – 1 f/f request, 7 m/m requests)

f) Chun-li’s team infiltrates by more conventional methods – 0

(60% chance of success, one roll decides all)

Immediate Party Addition:

Rika Nonaka (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Rika\_Nonaka) – 1

*Castlevania

A) What Dracula’s doing in his chamber, and with whom (yet another Villains scene) – 2

B) On the road back home with Toriel and company – 5

(70% chance of success, best two out of three)

C) Alphys, Doggo, and Undyne get seduced –

D) Kim Possible and Katt have alone time (and possibly meet some werecats) – 9 – set!

E) Spidergasm – our male heroes tagteam Muffet – 1

F) I-No’s team against the zerg – 1

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

Immediate Party Additions:

Aeon Calcos (http://soulcalibur.wikia.com/wiki/Aeon\_Calcos) – 2

Additional Castlevania Vote:

Genderswap gas spread by the zerg – 5

Additional Requests/Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions):

Agency Director (http://crackdown.wikia.com/wiki/Agency\_Director - a villain) - 1

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

D. Va (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/D.Va) – 2

Doom Guy – 6 – surprisingly popular

Duke, Captain N’s Dog – 1

Dungeons & Dragons Cartoon Characters (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dungeons\_%26\_Dragons\_(TV\_series)) – 3

-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) – 3

Gordon Freeman (Half-Life, https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL6PNZBb6b9LvDWpI-5CPYUxG1Rnm-vr9V) – 1

Gordon Shumway (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ALF\_(TV\_series)) – 2

Hepzibah (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hepzibah\_(comics)) – 1

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

Kimahri Ronso (Final Fantasy X)

Lopunny (Pokemon) – 4

Marco Ubaldo Diaz (http://starvstheforcesofevil.wikia.com/wiki/Marco\_Diaz) – 4

Medicham (Pokemon) – 3

Mei (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Mei) – 2

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

Peter, Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cottontail Rabbit (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter\_Rabbit) – 2

Pumyra (http://thundercats.wikia.com/wiki/Pumyra) – 1

Rangetsu (https://anidb.net/perl-bin/animedb.pl?show=character&charid=29971) – 2

The Rescuers (Bianca and Bernard) – 1

Rogue (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rogue\_(comics)) – 2

Sailor Animamates (http://sailormoon.wikia.com/wiki/Sailor\_Animamates) – 1

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

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

Zarya (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Zarya) – 2

Zoo Crew (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain\_Carrot\_and\_His\_Amazing\_Zoo\_Crew!) – 3

Characters Pending Appearance

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

Articuno (mythic encounter, Pokemon)

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

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

-Cray

-Scias

-Ursula

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

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)

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

Goris the Deathclaw (Fallout)

HK-47 (Star Wars KOTOR)

Jasiri (Lion Guard)

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

Kion (Lion Guard)

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

Krogans

Lucario (Pokemon)

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

Natsuki and Batanen (Hyper Police)

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)

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

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

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

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

The Six Dragons (Chrono Cross)

Squirrel Girl (Marvel)

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

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

Ursa (Gummi Bears)

Villager (Animal Crossing, Smash Bros.)

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):

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

Boss, the charr engineer, becomes a voyeur with Riva, the asari comm specialist – 3

Krystal starts training someone in her mental arts (Kim Possible suggested) – 7 – soon

Carmelita/Rocket – 6

Casino: Pleasure Island casino, a place for transformations – 5

Princess Luna communicates with the other groups via dreams – 8 – this will take place

Events at the Last Stop (since we delayed) – 3

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) – 5

Kim Possible gets in touch with family & friends – 2

Jon Talbain/Felicia – 4

Katt/Felicia – 4

Wile E. Coyote “eats” the (female) Roadrunner – 6

Samus Aran/Fox McCloud – 8 – this will take place

Catra/Scorpia (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List\_of\_Masters\_of\_the\_Universe\_characters) – 6

Wolf Link becomes anthro – 5

Samus Aran/Morrigan/Wonder Woman – 3

Brooklyn builds a harem (gargoyle transformations likely) – 3

Marvel vs. Capcom teamup (Deadpool, Okami, and Dante) – 1

Casino: "Percheron." - all male white horse dance review, deer waitresses, and lots of cartoon horses around (Philippe, Angus, Pegasus, Samson, Khan, Maximus, Sven, Sitron, Buck, Captain, Altivo, Starlite, Robot Unicorn) – 2

Chun Li/Judy Hopps – 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)

Comet the Superhorse, corrupted (in progress)

Fox Kim Possible/Bunny Raven

Tails/Krystal

Leatherhead tries to free Scarlett

Kim Possible/Katt

Author Notes

Present tally of all significant party changes:

Angela the gargoyle – pregnant by Red Arremer

http://deadoralive.wikia.com/wiki/Ayane - pregnant by Blitz

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

http://deadoralive.wikia.com/wiki/Kasumi - pregnant by Blitz

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

http://soulcalibur.wikia.com/wiki/Luna - pregnant by Exile

http://snk.wikia.com/wiki/Mai\_Shiranui - pregnant by Hunter

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

Also, I rather like this Muffet picture: http://www.sofurry.com/view/1036444

UFC Entry 32

There were a fair number of activist groups who were always agitating about the majority of superheroines. Always complaining about how tight their costumes were, and how revealing. For Batgirl, these were a minor nuisance, and nothing more. For her, the sleek grey, blue, and yellow-shielded costume she wore was like a second skin, hugging her sleek young curves just so, never impeding her movement, while at the same time concealing her identity. And, with the advances made in personal body armor, Batgirl’s flimsy-looking costume could stop a bullet without so much as making her breasts bounce, while providing support not even the best athletic bras of earlier days could hope to give.

Besides all that, of course, there was the unofficial reason for the tight costumes, the reason nobody ever talked about, even though it was shared not only by the women who wore them, but also by the men. That secret reason, of course, was the “distraction defense” offered by a superhero’s costume. More than once, Batgirl knew perfectly well, Nightwing had caused his female (and, once, male) opponents to end up staring a little too long and too hard at his body to notice they’d lost a fight, at least until it was far too late. Wonder Woman, archetypal female defender of justice that she was, had certainly won enough fights to fill up several funny pages thanks to her exceptionally revealing costume. As for Batgirl, well…yes, it was true: she’d exploited her own assets on a few occasions herself. But it worked! The many males she encountered were all-too-willing to stare, gaping, for just that critical second or two while Batgirl delivered the coup de grace. Her costume had even gotten her out of dangerous situations a few times, when the men involved couldn’t quite bring it in them to go all the way through with their nefarious plans…or at least delayed long enough for her to be rescued.

[http://arnie00.deviantart.com/art/Batgirls-in-Peril-50289218]

What Batgirl couldn’t know, as she crawled and, occasionally, shimmied her way through the often narrow pipes of the ductwork in the superstation, was that her tight-fitting costume was being appreciated by another very eager set of eyes.

[68% chance of success - rolled 72 - failure 1 of 4]

Lightly dropping to the floor of the duct through another side passage, the owner of those cat green eyes let her gaze play along the arch of Batgirl’s supple back, its muscle tone clearly visible through the tight-fitting grey suit, where it wasn’t obscured by the blue cape and cowl she wore. That cape, however, didn’t quite reach down far enough to cover the teen’s lovely derriere. Mmm, and what a fine, firm, delightfully squeezable-looking little tushie it was, too. And the way Batgirl’s suit snugged against her body, riding up into the crease of her buns, and hugged the adorable swelling of her plump young breasts, why, it looked almost as though she wasn’t wearing anything at all! Except – grrr! – there were a few rather essential details hidden from view, and despite rumors to the contrary, most superheroes and –heroines alike wore dancer’s belts, which kept them from showing more than the bare essentials. Which meant no tasty teen cameltoe for the unobserved viewer.

Such a shame.

A shame that would have to be remedied post-haste!

[63% chance of success - rolled 78 - failure 2 of 4]

Creeping with catlike stealth, the shadowy figure behind Batgirl crawled silently behind the younger girl, before reaching out with a pair of razor-sharp clawed hands. Ah, but where to cut? Certainly not against anything that might cut that lovely, delicate flesh. After all, redheads were notorious for having sensitive skin! What about the cape, to clear the view a little? No, that would be noticed all too swiftly. What about…ah, yes – perfect!

The eyes fell on Batgirl’s bright yellow utility belt, perhaps the most pesky and potentially dangerous piece of equipment used by any of the Bat family. Oh my no, that simply wouldn’t do. Sweet little bats shouldn’t have such toys. Not when they were destined for a far less dangerous lifestyle where they wouldn’t need them. Namely, a life of slavery.

A quick flick of those razored fingertips, and the utility belt fell away silently into the green-eyed watcher’s hands. Another reaching out, this time far more slow, and infinitely more delicate. Now the claws retracted, and the figure’s touch was softer than a kitten’s whisker as she caught hold of the waist of the crawling teen’s costume. A little tug, a light wiggle, and…ah, yes, perfect! The mesh of the suit slid with exquisite smoothness right down that lovely little bottom, instantly exposing the perfect pink of Batgirl’s rump. And as Batgirl continued to crawl forward, she obligingly also crawled right out of her pants, letting her silent watcher admire the way the athletic girl’s buns flexed and tensed with each movement as she crawled along, and the way her tiny, dimpled quim moved as well, its lips still tightly-clasped from the moisture of being criminally enclosed.

Batgirl, unaware of her shadow, or her sudden state of half-nudity, continued her slow crawl forward. Her ears alert, she swiftly caught the sounds of desperate, pleading cries from not far up ahead. At the sound of a whiplash, accompanied by a high-pitched scream, Batgirl began to hurry as fast as she dared, without revealing her position.

Drawing nearer, Batgirl could tell that the voices she heard were from more than one delicate, feminine throat. And each time the hiss of the whip came, the sweet, musical shrieks moments after the crack of its brutal leather against tender skin.

A glance around, and she saw one of the many vents in the shaft, and hurried over, intent only on finding out what she could, all the better to aid her friends. But when she peered through the vent grate, her eyes widened in horror at what she saw: Wonder Woman was already a prisoner!

There on her knees, Wonder Woman was positioned before a great and terrible throne of bonelike projections and strange technology merged with magic. On that throne, glaring down with impious wickedness, was one of the most terrible villains of them all: Hordak!

[http://www.darah.com/she-ra/usrg/evilhorde/hordak/hordak.asp]

Eyes moving swiftly, Batgirl took in the entire room at a glance. The first thing that caught Batgirl’s eye was who was next to Wonder Woman: She-Ra, the Princess of Power! Both golden- and raven-haired beauties had been stripped of most of their clothes, leaving them in boots and headgear. In addition to these bare essentials on their muscular, well-endowed bodies, however, had been added a collar for each of them. A collar with a striking, glowing pink gem resting at their throats. From those collars led a chain leash, each end held by the powerful hand of…Swift Wind, She-Ra’s steed!

[http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/479801 – only because I couldn’t find the original artist]

Affixed nearby, suspended between two poles of solid gold, a wrist bound to each pole, was the Sorceress of Greyskull. Like the two royal powerhouses, the mystic embodiment of the guardianship of the powers of the universe had also been stripped nearly naked, leaving her in her feathered falcon’s-head headdress. Slightly to the side, her daughter, the redheaded warrior maiden, Teela, knelt, her pert breasts heaving as she breathed hard in her fury, her cheeks flushed as she glared up at Hordak in defiance.

[http://uroboros-art.deviantart.com/art/Teela-vs-Evil-Lyn-04-327598127

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/fuckit/318921/SheRa-2014-002]

These captives, however, were not the source of the screams Batgirl had heard. None of the four heroines would have uttered a sound beyond a grunt or an insult to their captors, either because of strong will or strong bodies, or both. Instead, the cries came from the long line of pillories arranged before the throne, where a beautiful bevy of gorgeous girls had been locked into place. They were the rebel heroines of Etheria, She-Ra’s home!

[http://www.darah.com/she-ra/usrg/rebellion/rebelindex.asp]

The cruel, shaggy beast, Grizzlor, was just admiring the bright red welts he’d left on the perfect, aristocratic buns of Queen Angela, one of the greatest powers of Etheria, while her daughter, Glimmer, leader of the Rebellion until the arrival of She-Ra, sobbed next to her, the lilac-haired girl and her blonde mother’s bottoms practically glowing with the abuse they’d received. Then, satisfied in his work, the befanged villain moved on, to a green-haired girl with a wide plume of feathers for a tail, which did little in this circumstance except to frame her small, pert pink buns as a perfect target for the wicked man-monster as he reached out with his free hand to roughly seize and then to squeeze that tight little tushie.

“No,” whimpered the poor girl (who Batgirl now recognized at Peek-A-Blue, from the countless files she’d memorized), trying desperately to wriggle away from the paw groping her delightful little bum. “Please, don’t do it! Don’t whip me! I’ll do anything you say! Tell you anything! Just please…ah!” And then her pleas turned less coherent, interspersed with whimpers and moans as Grizzlor’s hairy hand cruelly ground against her lightly-feathered cunny, obviously smooth, clean, and virginal even at Batgirl’s distance, as was the peacock-feather pattern of green-and-blue down on her pubis.

And then the hand withdrew, and the whip came up.

Hssssss

CRACK!

“AAAIIIIEEEEE!”

“You see?” taunted the wicked creature on the throne, while on either side of him, the two mistresses of malicious magic, Evil-Lynn and Shadow Weaver, watched with cruel eyes. “You cannot resist me She-Ra. Nor you, Wonder Woman. Already Shadow Weaver and Evil-Lynn have opened a portal to a realm of eternal suffering, where your friends will suffer for the rest of time. Now!” He pointed a finger at the naked heroines. “Kneel to me! Submit to my will! Show that you surrender yourselves by lowering your foreheads to the ground, and lifting your rumps high for your new master, and my newest ally, Swift Wind.” The heroines hesitated, and Hordak motioned with a hand, causing two of the latches on the stocks to suddenly release, whereupon Grizzlor reached down and roughly hauled first the lithe and tightly-muscled but light of build angel-winged Angella, and then the red-haired wizardess, Castaspella, to their feet. Both women struggled in the cruel grip of the thick-thewed brute, Angela’s more petite cleavage as well as Castaspella’s more full breasts jiggling as they were forced forward, toward a gleaming portal that formed in the air as they approached, and the two wicked spellmistresses lifted their hands to call up their magic.

[http://www.darah.com/she-ra/usrg/evilhorde/weaversyrax/weaversyrax.asp

http://uroboros-art.deviantart.com/art/Evil-Lyn-Masters-of-the-Universe-321943310]

“No!” screamed Glimmer as she saw her mother fighting desperately against Grizzlor’s grip, her wrists bound behind her, preventing her from bringing her strength to bear. “Please, don’t put them through the portal! Don’t!”

“”Be brave, daughter!” cried out the alto-voiced angel-woman as her small, pink nipples touched the portal’s edge, making a shudder run through her entire body. “Show them the true worth of a queen….”

And then, with a final shove, both women vanished from view.

“You monster!” cried out Teela, jerking forward right to the end of her chain. But then Swift Wind was reaching out, and easily hauling her back, until she was kneeling at his feet.

“You’ll submit along with those other two,” Hordak declared with a contemptuous sneer. “Or else I’ll make you all watch as my Horde violates your friends before your eyes, before they’re thrown through the portal anyway. Perhaps listening to a few hours of their pitiful wailing as they’re made pregnant by the most hideous monsters my Horde or Skeletor’s turncoat minions have to offer will change your minds!”

Wonder Woman turned to look at She-Ra. She-Ra returned the look. Then, after giving Hordak a long, defiant, final glare, they both lowered their heads, touching their foreheads to the ground. Teela hesitated only a moment longer, and then sullenly followed suit, her palm-sized warrior’s bottom thrusting up, its smallness a sharp contrast to the more shapely rumps of the two mighty heroines.

Instantly, Exil-Lynn and Shadow Weaver raised their hands again. This time, however, lines of raw energy lanced out, striking each of the three young women, and then arcing to the Sorceress as well. The feathered woman screamed, her flawless, alabaster breasts thrusting upward as she arched her back in pain, before the energy burst through her, lancing out from her solar plexus, and blasting straight toward Hordak’s outstretched hand.

“Fools!” laughed the cruel Horde leader. “Now your powers are mine! The Alliance of Evil has made good on their promises to me, and I’ll make good on mine to them.” Laughing wickedly, Hordak stood, then motioned to the other girls and women positioned before his throne, their pillories immediately unlatching as other misshapen creatures moved forward to seize them and hoist them to their feet, before forcing them to march forward, toward the still-glowing portal. “As for these, they’ll join those two queens. Not in any realm of Hell, like you believed, foolish dupes, but into the clutches of the Alliance of Evil! There, they’ll be broken and bred like livestock, and their essences turned to awakening the great Power, Chernobog. As for you four,” he looked to Swift Wind. “Swift Wind will get what he bargained for: your bodies, to do with as he pleases. And more, since Wonder Woman wasn’t part of our original deal.”

“I’ll call it fair payment for bringing you Skeletor,” Swift Wind responded, even as he stepped forward to clap another pink-gemmed collar around the lovely neck of the doomed Sorceress, and then pulling her down from her bonds, where she slumped, spent, to her knees, her dainty bottom, so much like her daughter’s, but softer and far more squeezable, resting upon her knees. “With him languishing in your dungeons like that upstart, Bow, I’d say that wasn’t in our deal either, but you didn’t complain when I offered them up to you.”

“Ah yes, the rebel leader, Bow,” snorted Hordak. “Would you like him as well? I’ve hardly got a use for him – all that interests me is power, raw and undiluted. But I can see how an attractive young man like him could provide some…variety to your new harem. I’ll even throw in that fool, Skeletor.” Hordak chuckled in amusement. “I was going to have him tortured for a thousand years, but I think having him squealing like a stuck pig on the end of a horse’s penis will more than suffice.”

“You’re too kind,” quipped Swift Wind dryly. “By your leave.”

And with that, the powerful winged pegasus turned, tugging on the leashes in his hands. Their wills to resist sapped along with their powers, the four slavegirls crawled meekly behind.

In the background, the cries of Glimmer as she was thrust through the portal echoed in the air, followed afterward by Peek-A-Blue’s, and the bubbly blonde, Perfuma. Netossa’s milk chocolate breasts jiggled as she was forced forward, and she cursed the Horde before she stumbled forward into the glowing circle, followed by Frosta, Mermista, Spinnerella, the delicate Flutterina, and, finally, Sweet Bee. As soon as the last of the poor girls, most of them princesses or queens in their own right, was forced through the portal, it closed, sealing their doom.

As she lowered her hands, Shadow Weaver started, and then looked straight at the vent where Batgirl had been concealed. Her glowing eyes narrowed, and she leaned forward a little more. But by then, there was nothing to see: Batgirl was no longer within view.

[58% chance of success - rolled 50 - success 1 of 3]

Crawling as swiftly as she dared, Batgirl was heading back towards where she’d entered the ducts originally, to go hunting for Supergirl and Stargirl. Since she hadn’t seen them with the others, they were almost certainly still free somewhere, since Hordak wasn’t the sort to save his hostages in the wings for long, especially not when there wasn’t a need. Batgirl knew the secret of the Alliance of Evil, and the return to Chernobog! And more, for while she’d been watching and listening, she’d also used a device to hack into the computers of the superstation, discovering its purpose easily: to redirect ships traveling at hyperlight speeds through any of the many methods devised to do so, sending them towards the grim planet known as…War World. Obviously the planet had been turned into a single large, all-encompassing trap. Also in that computer system, Batgirl had very nearly stumbled upon something more than a mere computer. Something cold and terrible and alien. Something known as…KOMPLEX.

[http://buckyoharetoadwars.wikia.com/wiki/Komplex]

This terrible thinking machine wasn’t alone, either. Instead, it was linked to two other great and powerful machines via satellite uplinks: SHODAN, and GlaDOS, one a machine that would be a goddess, the other a diabolic scientist. Batgirl had only pulled out in time, before the three artificial intelligences noticed her, and made short work of her with whatever dastardly devices they might choose to bring to their command. Now, all she had to do was make it back, with all the data she’d loaded into her portable computer, and her allies could make plans to thwart the villains before they doomed the universe to the horrors of the dread greater power, Chernobog.

[63% chance of success - rolled 24 - success 2 of 3]

“I know what you’re thinking,” came a purring voice from in front of Batgirl, before a lithe female shape detached itself from the shadows. “You know it all, and now you’re going to blow the lid on all these bad, bad people. But dearest Batgirl, I’m afraid I really can’t allow that.”

It was Catwoman!

[http://dc.wikia.com/wiki/Catwoman\_(Selina\_Kyle)

http://shaunriaz.deviantart.com/art/Catwoman-453318520

http://harrybognot.deviantart.com/art/Catwoman-2013-art-420151054

http://harrybognot.deviantart.com/art/Catwoman-182721078]

Starting back with a soft gasp, Batgirl discovered – too late! – that her utility belt was missing…and so were her pants! The shock of this discovery left her dazed for less than a second. It was long enough, as Catgirl plowed into the lithe young teen, smashing right through another of the nearby vents, and tumbling them both down, right onto a table where the two snakemen, Tongue Lashor and Rattlor, had been playing cards a moment before.

[68% chance of success - rolled 75 - failure 3 of 4]

“Get her, you fools!” snarled the she-cat as she slashed open the front of the other girl’s costume, rending it with her razor claws, but carefully avoiding touching the lovely skin beneath, even as she laid it bare, letting those delightfully suckable breasts pop free. “Grab her quick, before she can come up with some scheme for escape!”

With reactions that bordered on those of true snakes, the red-scaled Rattlor’s head lunged forward, ramming into Batgirl from behind, sending her tumbling forward as Catgirl slipped out of the way, falling onto all-fours on the card table. Before she could get up, Tongue Lashor stepped forward, his long, slimy tongue tickling ever-so-lightly at Batgirl’s tender labia, and then digging just a little inside, to the tender, juicy places within. That light touch, however, was all it took, for even with all her skills and training, Batgirl was still only a human girl, and not a very old one. With a teenager’s faster metabolism, the paralytic poison in Tongue Lashor’s saliva soon had her frozen in place, and…

[63% chance of success - rolled 90 - it's all over!]

“Completely at our mercy, boys,” chuckled Catwoman, lovingly stroking one hand down Batgirl’s head and back, and all the way to her darling hiney, where she lightly squeezed each perfect little cheek, as though she were testing them for ripeness, her fingers teasing across the girl’s clearly-defined dimples of Venus. “It’s really too bad none of us have any, isn’t it?”

“You ain’t kiddin’,” hissed Tongue Lashor in cruel delight as he and his red-scaled companion stepped forward, already loosening their loincloth belts, eager to share in the bounty Catwoman had brought them.

[http://piroro.deviantart.com/art/Batgirl-owned-69558806]

*

“You’re not on the guest list,” rumbled the massive Brute as he towered over the turian. For all of Garrus’ height, he was nowhere near a jiralhanae’s overwhelming size and sheer, brutal, heavy-muscled mass. “In fact, I don’t think I like your face. Maybe I oughta…”

“Dummy,” chirped a higher-pitched voice, before its owner stepped out from behind the Brute manning the entryway into Jabba the Hutt’s inner sanctum, reserved only for the most elite of his VIP’s – specifically, the ones intended to take part in the slave auction just getting started at that very moment. The figure was a feather-crested kig-yar, called a Jackal by some, due to their ruthless ways. “You’re turning away some primo entertainment here. I mean, just look at this guy!”

Garrus did his best to maintain a neutral face as the slender feathered reptile stroked a long-clawed hand down the turian’s bare chest, but it was hard to repress a shiver (and why it wasn’t a shudder, Garrus really had no idea), and impossible to hide his blush, which deepened as the kig-yar’s very skilled hand found the front of the speedo Garrus was wearing, and began to caress the ample bulge contained within.

[http://www.halopedia.org/jiralhanae

http://halo.wikia.com/wiki/Kig-Yar]

“I dunno,” the Brute hedged, looking around guiltily. “I mean, Jabba’s not really into guys. Look at those two new dancing girls he’s got: they’re humans! Only serious pervs like human pussy. Not something normal like male tail.”

The kig-yar rolled his eyes, then leaned in to whisper conspiratorially in Garrus’ ear.

“Brutes: what can you do? Like most warrior cultures, they’re pretty heavily into other warriors. And that usually means other men. And no appreciation of the…finger things.” As he said this, his hand slipped beneath the waist of Garrus’ speedo, before the short, slender Jackal’s eyes widened. “Oh my.” His head turned in a flash, and Garrus could swear the effeminate little lizardman was drooling. “We have to let this one in!”

“No,” said another, growling, hissing voice, as a third figure joined the other two. “We don’t.”

[http://starfox.wikia.com/wiki/SharpClaw]

The figure was a blue-scaled beast, almost as tall as the jiralhanae, slightly hunched, with a muscular body, and a head and talons like a primitive saurian. After a moment’s thought, Garrus recognized the beast: a sharpclaw, one of the tribe that once dominated Sauria, before the Starfox team cleaned the place out and restored peace. If one of this primitive people were way out here on War World, that meant only one thing: General Scales, the warlord of Sauria, was somewhere around as well.

“At least,” continued the sharpclaw as he walked toward Garrus, and grabbed tight hold of the waistband of his speedo, “not without making sure this entertainment’s not carrying anything dangerous.”

“Now…now wait a moment,” Garrus weakly protested as the sharpclaw dragged him (though still carefully enough not to tear the speedo) toward a side room, a place Garrus quickly realized was the guards’ break room. The kig-yar gave a chirp of delight and hurried after, already sporting a hardon visible through the tight-fitting spacer’s jumpsuit he wore, while the jiralhanae lumbered in the rear. “Ahem, that is, you see, my time is money, gentlemen, and I’m sure that…”

“Shut yer pie hole,” grunted the Brute, grabbing the back of Garrus’ head, letting the turian look straight into the simian creature’s blunt features…right before the jiralhanae slammed his lips against Garrus’ in a savage kiss so powerful, it nearly gave Garrus whiplash!

As the Brute stood back and began peeling off the heavy plates of his armor, soon releasing his heavy, shiny, dark-skinned cock to the open air, where it sprang immediately to attention, the sharpclaw and kig-yar were already shimmying Garrus’ speedo down his muscular legs. The kig-yar was soon happily licking up and down the turian’s rippling chest and belly with tiny dabs of his flicking, birdlike tongue, while the sharpclaw dragged his broad, slightly rough tongue up the back of Garrus’ spine, his broad hands kneading the taut, toned buttocks of the grey-skinned male.

“You’re almost as tight as that McCloud kid I helped nail,” growled the sharpclaw in Garrus’ ear, before he licked the turian’s cheek, a thick digit prodding against his tense little pucker. “Mmm, and he’s hard to beat: he was still tight as a hatchling after six other sharpclaws plowed through that tailhole of his. Just a shame we had to toss him back in his cell afterward…even more of a shame he somehow escaped later on.”

Things were moving too fast for Garrus, and he felt himself already completely out of his depth, and totally out of control. He’d only had that one experience before, with Shepherd…or one of the people that called themselves Shepherd, anyway. And then that other one, with Wrex. That nearly left him in the hospital! And now he was naked, and surrounded by three other naked males, and while one of them was smaller than a human – long and slender, actually, and sort of tapered – and the other wasn’t as well-endowed as a krogan, that jiralhanae was a monster!

Turning, and filled with a sudden sense of self-preservation, Garrus fell to his knees, and immediately wrapped both hands around the thick, throbbing, dripping bludgeon that a Brute called a cock. Where in all the galaxies of the Citadel did anyone find a place to store this much meat?! A krogan’s endowment was a bit silly, but this was frankly ridiculous! Nevertheless, knowing that taking something that size into his bottom would definitely take him out of the present mission for who knew how long, Garrus leaned forward, his jawparts separating as his upper lip curled back, and he set forth to demonstrate exactly why turians were considered legendary in the bedroom: their mouths could do things no human could even dream of accomplishing.

As the jiralhanae looked down in gape-mouthed shock as Garrus rapidly bobbed his head, his jaws worked, inner muscles of his mouth and throat doing things that the vaginas of only the most well-trained asari kundalinis could hope to achieve, his hand pumping the girthy length that not even his turian mouth could handle, the sharpclaw and Jackal shared a look, then hopped into the fray. Suddenly, Garrus felt a hand on his back, leaning him forward, its large size marking its owner quite clearly. Rising to his knees to accommodate, Garrus couldn’t suppress a moan as he felt the sharpclaw’s hands mauling his bottom, then spreading his buns, before that thick tongue prodded against his anus with its knifelike tip, and then slowly, gently squeezed its way forward, working the turian open. Whoever this dinosaur was, he was good at this, as Garrus soon discovered while the sharpclaw took his time, tonguing Garrus’ chrysanthemum until it parted smoothly apart for the thrusting tongue.

At the same time, Garrus felt another set of hands, smaller and far more delicate, roaming his chest. Chirping and cooing in delight, the effeminate kig-yar happily rubbed his slender, wiry-muscled body against Garrus’ front. Despite himself, and thanks in no small part to the loving treatment to his bottom, Garrus grew swiftly erect with the lithe body of the Jackal rubbing against his groin. Almost immediately the smaller male pinned Garrus’ erection between their bellies, before starting to arch his body in an undulating movement, almost like he was swimming, or maybe flying. Whatever he was doing, though, it stroked Garrus’ cock between them, the conical, meaty length squeezed tight between his belly and the kig-yar’s. Then, reaching down, the kig-yar began to stroke Garrus’ shaft, rubbing precum – Garrus’ as well as the Jackal’s – all over the rigid length. Then, chirping in eagerness, the slim kig-yar angled himself over Garrus’ pointed cocktip…and sank himself down with a long, churring squawk.

That was the signal. As soon as Garrus felt himself penetrating the kig-yar, he almost immediately felt the sharpclaw’s cock squeezing against his bottom, increasing its pressure until, suddenly, his anal ring gave way, and the fat dinocock popped inside, spreading him open, the sharpclaw moaning loudly until he’d sunk himself right up to the hilt, his heavy and very un-reptilian balls squeezed tight against the back of Garrus’. Looking down, the jiralhanae saw the action going on before him, and gave a mighty war bellow, before grabbing Garrus’ head, and starting to open up, his hips working with a savage pace! It took all of Garrus’ skill and resilience, and more than a little bit of luck, just to keep from having his neck snap every time those massive black balls slapped his chin, or drowning on the copious load of Brute precum now flooding his mouth!

Eager, desperate for thick, hard turian meat, the kig-yar chirped happily as he bounced on and against Garrus’ beautifully-sculpted body, still licking the underside of his lover’s chin and neck and chest, his own long and very slender member leaking copious precum all over Garrus’ belly. Wrapping his legs around Garrus’ hips, the kig-yar left tiny scratches all down the turian’s chest and upper abdomen as he screeched and wailed in pleasure, relishing all the sensations of a little size queen being stuffed just a little bit more than he can comfortably handle.

The sharpclaw was no less vigorous, his big, strong hands mauling Garrus’ toned buns as his hips worked, hard and fast. The kig-yar didn’t have external testicles, but the sharpclaw certainly did, and those heavy, fat orbs slapped the back of Garrus’ with every full thrust inside, belly against butt, as the sharpclaw moaned at the exquisite pleasure Garrus’ clenching tightness brought him.

Garrus wasn’t quite sure when his climax hit. By that point, everything was a blur, the rapidfire thrusting of jiralhanae belly and groin right in his face leaving him more than a little punch drunk. Suddenly, however, he was aware of the little kig-yar squealing in orgasmic joy, his cute birdcock spraying messily all over Garrus’ chest and stomach. If Garrus could have looked down, he’d have seen his own cum spurting out of the tight-stretched tailhole of the bird-lizard. Behind, the sharpclaw puffed and screeched like a steam engine, and momentarily, Garrus felt a warm, heavy load filling up his backside. It was nothing, however, compared to the load the jiralhanae force-fed his face!

How he managed to get out of the guard break room afterward, Garrus was never really sure afterward. All he knew was that, somehow, he’d crawled his way from the room. He discovered this when he woke up a little later, supported between the shoulders of the little bunny cop, and the only slightly less tiny fox. Naturally, this meant that Garrus dragged along a bit, but after what he’d been through, he really didn’t mind.

“M’Ress got us past the security in front,” Chun-Li was telling the dazed turian as he was dragged toward…somewhere, though things were so dim right then in his post-foursome haze, he wasn’t really sure where he was right then. “With you keeping those goons busy, it was a piece of cake.”

“More like cherry pie,” mumbled Garrus, only barely conscious right then. “A really messy one at that.”

[[70% chance, one roll...52 - success!]

*

“I’m cold,” protested Katt, hugging her cat’s paw staff against her body and shivering as she made her way across the rooftop where she and Kim Possible had somehow found their way.

“If you’d just wear some pants…” grumbled the redheaded and blue-furred foxgirl, unable to keep her eyes off the part of Katt conspicuously uncovered by the article in question.

“How come?” asked Katt, looking back at Kim in obvious confusion. “They get in the way of how my legs move, and most of the time I don’t need ‘em anyway. I mean, you’ve got fur that’s thicker than mine; I’d bet you could strip naked, and this chilly wind wouldn’t even bother you at all.”

The mental image of her body naked in front of Katt flooding her mind with sudden and near-overwhelming force, Kim was forced to cover her lightly-pointed nose to prevent the sudden onslaught of nosebleed that almost beset her. Katt, for her part, blinked her slitted cat’s eyes curiously as she watched the former human and present werefox, cocking her head slightly.

“Is there something wrong, Kim?” she asked, taking a step forward, not seeming to notice how her proximity to the other redhead only made the problem worse.

“No,” mumbled Kim. “C’mon, let’s get out of this wind, and find somewhere warm.”

“Okay!” Katt practically chirped, she was so immediately happy again, before she dropped to all-fours (giving Kim a very good view of that firm, stripy backside) before she bounded off across the walkway where they’d been making their careful way.

Inside Castlevania, Kim had never expected to end up getting lost in a forest. Well, a “forest,” to be precise: the trees were made of stone, and the “stars” up above were made of gems in the ceiling. The place had been made with expert craftsmanship and cunning, so that it actually looked real, until you got nice and close to the stone pillar-trees that held up the ceiling. Obviously it was meant as a place for the nobles within to enjoy a leisurely stroll through the woods, without ever leaving the castle. At least, that’s what it would have been meant for, if it had been anywhere but Dracula’s castle. Considering where it was, the place was probably yet another sort of deathtrap. At the very least, it was a disorienting place, and before they knew it, both Kim and Katt found themselves separated from the others.

The “forest” had been covered in real snow, which caked the carved branches of the trees, weighing them down heavily. As Kim and Katt soon discovered, the snow came from outside, through a large number of open passages exposed to the bitter chill of the frozen northlands where Castlevania had placed itself this time. They’d actually fled to the outside walkway, and started traveling along the path carved into the rooftop, after they’d nearly been spotted by a strange canine humanoid, which had been slowly stalking through the woods, nose and eyes working in a most predatory fashion.

“I’ve found somewhere warm and dry!” Katt reported happily as she scampered back to Kim. “C’mon! Move it, slowpoke! You can’t wanna stay out here in the cold anymore than I do!”

Scowling a little at the claim that she was a slowpoke, Kim started off at a trot, and kept pace with the fast-scrambling catgirl, just to prove she could. It wasn’t easy, especially on the slick icy surface of the rooftops, but Kim’s new toeclaws helped a lot more than she’d expected.

Within a matter of minutes, Katt turned abruptly, and dove through an open window. Following hot on the catgirl’s…heels (not her tail! Kim was not looking at that tail! Or what lay below it, either!), Kim swung down into the chamber, then turned, slamming the window shut behind them. The room in which the pair found themselves was toasty hot, a small study with a roaring fire, and a nice big bear rug before the fireplace.

“All it needs is some mugs of hot cocao,” Kim started to quip, before she blinked in shock, looking towards Katt. “Hey! What are you doing?”

The supple tigergirl, quite unperturbed, finished tugging off her purple halter top, and then tossed it onto a nearby couch against the far wall.

“I heard you’re suppose to get naked after you’ve been out in the cold,” she quite calmly explained to the gape-mouthed foxgirl. “And then you’re supposed to cuddle close to share body heat. I mean, it’s not like we have any blankets around here. And I’m a cat! I’d rather share body heat any day.”

Hesitating a moment longer, still not quite able to tear her green eyes away from Katt’s bouncy little breasts, Kim tried to think of something she could say to refute Katt’s statement, or at least to reaffirm to herself that getting naked was completely, totally, utterly nuts! Despite several very good reasons that popped into her mind (not least of which being they were in a dark and scary vampire-infested castle), somehow, Kim’s rational mind just wasn’t kicking her body into proper gear. What Kim finally did instead, was reach down and start to tug up her black shirt.

“Here,” said Katt cheerily, before stepping forward, reaching out helpfully with her hands. “Let me help out.”

Not protesting, Kim was soon letting Katt do most of the work, lifting her arms so the woren girl could lift Kim’s shirt and then her sports bra up and off, and then biting her lower lip as she felt the other girl’s gentle hands caressing their way down her sides, stifling a whimper as they found the buckle to Kim’s belt, and unfastened it, before stroking not just her pants down to the floor, but her panties as well.

How’d this feline hottie get so good at taking off people’s clothes when she hardly wore any herself?!

“Practice,” giggled Katt, and Kim realized with a furious blush that she’d said that last thought out loud. “We woren do wear pants sometimes, you know, and not just to make the humans happy.” Then she giggled, her slitted golden eyes sparkling as it was her turn to blush. “But only when we’re planning on taking them off.”

Okay, now that mental image was just too much! Kim started to open her mouth to say…something. What, she really, honestly wasn’t sure. Probably something stupid and embarrassing, knowing her luck recently. But whatever she’d been about to say, she didn’t get it out, because that was when Katt leaned forward, and kissed her.

The kiss was soft, gentle, and tenuous. It was the kiss of somebody that hasn’t kissed or been kissed very often, and isn’t at all sure they’ll do a good job. The touch was shy and sweet, and it was enough to drive Kim wild.

“Rrr!” she growled, and pounced on Katt, making the kitty squeal as she rolled back onto the bearskin rug, wriggling and squirming as Kim struggled on top of her, then pinned the catgirl to the fur. “Gotcha!”

Eyes met, gold and green, and Kim was aware of how Katt’s beautiful little breasts were heaving, their pink nipples almost touching her own more ruby-tinged ones. Experimentally, she bent one leg, pressing the thigh down and inward. With a soft gasp, she found the blue fur of her outer thigh, and some of the white fur on the inner side, suddenly moist as she touched Katt’s tender pink cunny.

“Mew,” said the skinny woren cutely, almost innocently as she continued to stare up at Kim, her cheeks deeply flushed, even more than Kim’s were right then. Overwhelmed by how vulnerable Katt seemed right then, how obviously inexperienced in anything sexual, and yet so eager and willing to please, Kim couldn’t restrain herself. Before she knew what she was doing, she was kissing Katt. This time she took charge, her greater experience, earned as one of the most popular girls in her highschool with a multitude of dates under her belt, soon making both girls moan as they pressed their bodies more tightly together, their tongues dueling. The way Katt’s kitten-raspy tongue stroked against Kim’s smooth human one was enough to drive Kim beyond the point of distraction!

Rolling onto their sides, both teenage girls moaned loudly and sweetly, filling the small room with their voices, occasionally muffled by continued kissing, as they both began to press thighs against delicate girlish folds. Soft fur rubbed against pink flesh as they started to rub against each other, bodies grinding, perked and erect nipples dueling as vigorously as their tongues.

Given the opportunity, Kim seized tight hold of Katt’s adorable bottom, and squeezed it firmly, letting her fingers sink into that perfect stripy tush, and then start to maul and roll the firm flesh this way and that. Apparently Katt liked it, because she mewled and whimpered in pleasure, her body starting to work faster and more vigorously against Kim’s. Soon, she was arching back into Katt’s touch, while working her hips with almost uncontrollable rising energy.

Somewhere during Katt’s wriggling, her white-furred cunny rubbed directly against Kim’s, both girls’ clitorises connecting. The contact was like an electric jolt, and both girls cried out, hugging each other tightly, breasts squeezed together, as they came almost simultaneously. Naturally, this accidental discovery led the pair to start experimenting, pressing their bodies more tightly together, hips working, until, finally, they settled on a stepped arrangement, each girl tilted slightly to the side, legs raised, so that their dripping young cunnies were squeezed together in another and even more intimate and pleasure-filled sort of kiss.

Cunny lips squeezed tightly together, the only thing louder than the sweet cries of the two teen cuties were the lush, liquid, squelching sounds of their slits grinding, flesh-on-flesh, their copious juices thoroughly soaking the fur of the rug beneath them. As the pair arched their beautiful breasts upward, mouths open, voices raised high, they were framed by the firelight, the moment an instant of purest erotic beauty, if only someone had been there to see it.

But, as it turned out, someone was.

[http://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Kogenta]

Gaping, mouth open, the slender, blue-striped white tigerboy crouched there in the doorway he’d just barely cracked open, in order to investigate the many strange sounds he’d heard coming from this wing of the castle. A minor spiritual creature, he’d been summoned by Dracula to serve as a minion, the same as a great many other supernatural creatures. Unlike most of those creatures, however, Byakko no Kogenta had only been summoned; apparently binding him into service hadn’t been a priority in his summoning.

Withotu any directive to punish intruders, and a feline’s natural curiosity driving him – along with the healthy sexual interest of a teenage boy! – Kogenta crept slowly forward, his red eyes zeroed in on the two beautiful creatures making sweet, passionate love before the fire.

Then, suddenly, a pair of slitted golden eyes turned, meeting Kogenta’s red ones. The tigerboy almost panicked! Tail bushing out, he froze for a single, too-long moment. In that moment, a pair of green eyes joined the golden ones looking at Kogenta. Squeaking in startlement, the tigerboy hastily moved his hands to try and cover the tentpole holding up the front of his red trousers.

Seeing how embarrassed and consternated the intruder on their lovemaking was, and how absolutely adorable, Kim and Katt turned to look at each other once more. This time, Kim’s inhibitions were well and truly down, and she was reveling in the raw sexuality of being a vixen. Katt wasn’t far behind, and both girls soon sported a pair of truly predatory smiles, sharp teeth bright and gleaming in the firelight.

“I’m sorry…” Kogenta started to stammer out, trying to apologize for barging in. By then, of course, it was far too late, as both girls eagerly pounced on the cute tigerboy. Before too long, a pair of red trousers were tossed onto the couch with Katt and Kim’s clothes, and a third, slightly more deep-pitched moan joined the two girlish tones in the room.

Along the way, somebody nudged the door shut once more, though when later reviewing the events of the night, nobody could remember who it had been.

Choices

*Superheroines

1) Swift Wind’s harem

2) Batgirl, molested

-Should she try to escape? Y/N

3) Stargirl heads to the surface, while Catra and Scorpia sex each other up

4) Comet and the girls run the gauntlet (71% chance of success, 3 successes or failures)

*Desert City

a) Scooby Doo and the mysterious slave auction

(63%, best two out of three)

b) Renamon and Rocket get up-close with General Scales (a Villains scene)

c) Bre’r Fox and company with their prisoners (another Villains scene)

d) What’s happening at another casino (randomly determined)? (still another Villains scene)

e) Chun-li’s team continues their infiltration and investigation

(60% chance of success, one roll decides all)

f) Chun-li’s team and Scooby Doo team up

(Both rolls above, but both have to be successful, or both teams suffer, albeit to a lesser degree)

*Castlevania

A) What Dracula’s doing in his chamber, and with whom (yet another Villains scene)

B) On the road back home with Toriel and company

(70% chance of success, best two out of three)

C) Alphys, Doggo, and Undyne get seduced

D) Spidergasm – our male heroes tagteam Muffet

E) I-No’s team against the zerg

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