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Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure

Entry 41, Part 1 of 2

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

*Superstation

Please choose one of the following – the winner may exclude the others

1) The Hordeswomen and Hordesmen join up and assault our combined heroes – 2

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

2) The Chimera assault our heroines while our heroes are busy with Swift Wind – 3

(40% chance of success, 4 successes or 3 failures)

3) The Chimera come for everyone, heroes and Horde villains team up – 4 – team up!

(60% chance of success, best of 3)

Immediate Character Additions

The Metallikats (http://swatkats.wikia.com/wiki/The\_Metallikats) – pending appearance

SWATKats (T-Bone and Razor – http://swatkats.info/) – 3

Sylvia (http://wanderoveryonder.wikia.com/wiki/Sylvia) – 4

*Desert City

Additional Vote: Should Mona Lisa be her 80’s or more recent incarnation? - 0/3

a) The Pokemon Trade – What happens next? – 3 – what’s Scooby doing?

(65% chance of success, 3 successes or failures)

b) Shendu’s plan takes effect – 2

(an orgy; Sly Cooper, Mirage, and others will join, Rajah will be thawed out, 70% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

c) Fate of the slaves (a Villains scene) – 2

d) What’s going on at another casino? (votes will keep building until one reaches 10, then a separate scene will take place there)

-Fat Cat’s Casnio – a 20’s-style speakeasy – 0

(There are 50/50 odds that either Tanya and Fieval will be ravished, or Gadget, Foxglove, and Tammy will be. The one who isn't ravished, however, will escape.)

-The Last Stop – a devil of a good time – 3

-The Mouse Trap – a pub with the best card games in Casino City – 0

-The Percheron – all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot – 0

-The Pyramid – what are our friends up to? – 0

-Treasure Island – pirate-themed, and pirate-attended – 1

Immediate Party Additions:

Henry Wong (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Henry\_Wong) – 4

Lopmon (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Lopmon) – included with Terriermon

Rouge the Bat (http://archiesonic.wikia.com/wiki/Rouge\_the\_Bat) – 4

Terriermon (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Terriermon) – 4

*Castlevania

A) Alphys, Doggo, and Undyne get seduced (Dante gets girlhumped) –

B) Spidergasm – 3 – a bit of fun on the side

(75% chance of success, 3 successes or failures)

C) Meeting Aeon Calcos, Castlevania and Jungle tour guide – 1

(65% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

D) Exploring the Jungles of Rage – 1

(40% chance of success, rolled once, each, for whatever characters are there)

E) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs – 2

(50% chance of success for the Queen of Blades, best of 3)

F) King Sombra arrives – 3

(a Villains scene; the fate of Princess Cadence and Shining Armor revealed, and Twilight Sparkle has a 50% chance of losing her virginity)

Immediate Party Additions

Eerie and Yossi (http://kainsword-kaijin.deviantart.com/journal/TELEMONSTER-Korean-Cartoon-586191668) – 0

Additional Requests/Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions):

*Character cleanup starts – ongoing

Adventures of T-Rex characters (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The\_Adventures\_of\_T-Rex) – 2

Aisha Clan-Clan (http://outlawstar.wikia.com/wiki/Aisha\_Clan-Clan) – 1

Bubsy the Bocat (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bubsy) – 3

Dr. Viper (http://villains.wikia.com/wiki/Dr.\_Viper) – 1

Duke, Captain N’s Dog – 1

Easter Bunny (male or female?) – 1

Eleanor Lamb (http://bioshock.wikia.com/wiki/Eleanor\_Lamb) – 1

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

Fran (http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Fran) – 1

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

Jazz Jackrabbit (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jazz\_Jackrabbit) – 4

Leroy (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The\_Catillac\_Cats#Leroy) – 1

Rajang (a monster encounter, http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/Rajang) – 1

The Rescuers (Bianca and Bernard) – 1

Sailor Animamates (http://sailormoon.wikia.com/wiki/Sailor\_Animamates) – 2

Subject Delta (http://bioshock.wikia.com/wiki/Subject\_Delta) – 1

SWATKats (T-Bone and Razor, http://swatkats.info/) – 4

Tank Girl and Booga (http://tankgirl.wikia.com/wiki/Tank\_Girl and http://tankgirl.wikia.com/wiki/Booga) – 1

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

Toralei Stripe (http://monsterhigh.wikia.com/wiki/Toralei\_Stripe) – 1

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

Winston (http://overwatch.gamepedia.com/Winston) – 5 – appears in the Jungle

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

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):

The Next Villain Scene (10 votes to take place) – 0

Boss, the charr engineer, becomes a voyeur with Riva, the asari comm specialist – 4

Casino: Pleasure Island casino, a place for transformations – 6

Events at the Last Stop (since we delayed) – 4

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

Kim Possible gets in touch with family & friends – 3

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

Chun Li/Judy Hopps (Nick Wilde also suggested) – 6

Vitani/Shenzi – 7 – in the Jungle

Vitani/Kiara – 7 – the mighty Jungle

Fluttershy/Toriel – 1

Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania – 1

Advance pregnancies (baby bumps all around) – in progress

Toriel/Asriel/Tails – 7 – a Ship scene

Sif/Wolf Link/Midna – 8 – wuffing to come

Widowmaker teams with Nova One to escape (they will leave the Chopping Block) – 7 – now an option

Brooklyn/Firebrand – 2

Pyramid Casino characters (Sly, Mirage, etcetera) come back into action – 6 – an option now

Matt the Anubian keeps Ron Stoppable as a pet – 7 – Ron’s getting a collar

Renamon reprograms her egg – 6

Draco/Saphira – 1

Khida/Thepa Elite Incest – 1

Wile E. Coyote sets up a sexual obstacle course/booby trap – 1

Author Notes

I moved Black Orchid to the Raging Jungle, which is where she’ll make her appearance. Since she didn’t get enough votes in time for the scene where the other law enforcement personnel appeared, she’s expendable, along with several others.

Some fun image links I thought might be apropos:

http://gannadene.deviantart.com/art/Judy-has-a-Few-Too-Many-604497120

http://ben1804.deviantart.com/art/She-ra-vs-Evil-lynn-532226547

http://erikhodson.deviantart.com/art/Quick-Chun-li-52412509

http://www.sofurry.com/view/1089191 - Rocket Raccoon nude poster variant

http://www.sofurry.com/view/957295 - Rocket presenting tail

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1159320 - Nick humping Judy animated

https://gfycat.com/FeistyWaterloggedChinesecrocodilelizard - Elite raping Spartan girl

http://www.sofurry.com/view/995175 - Judy, post sex and leaking

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/user/HighHeeledJill/profile - for all naughty superheroine needs

http://www.sofurry.com/view/1087817 - beautiful Judy Hopps, tastefully nude

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/21039018 - Stith having sex

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20945604/ - Contessa naked

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19850269/ - Stith dildo

http://zaionczyk.deviantart.com/art/Evil-Lyn-135140760 - Evil-Lynn clothed

http://colonelyobo.tumblr.com/post/149141020319/unfinished-judy-stuff-that-i-just-found-in-a-temp

http://colonelyobo.tumblr.com/post/146109311084/commission-another-judy-hopps-thing

http://colonelyobo.tumblr.com/post/143754624494/please-dont-hit-me-likkez-i-know-it-sucks-i

UFC Entry 41

“What have you found?” asked Shadow Weaver, floating slightly above the ground just behind the blue-skinned trapmaster.

“Swift Wind’s chambers aren’t monitored,” reported Webstor with a slight scowl as he fiddled with the laptop he was using the hack his own station’s security systems, “probably because he wrecked the cameras in there. But just outside, I can see Skeletor coming out…he’s got Evil-Lyn with him. And there are all the others, those Sailor Scouts Catra reported, Supergirl, Stargirl, and the four given to Swift Wind. Skeletor’s still mostly naked, of course, except for that cowl – can’t blame Hordak for leaving him that; he just looks…wrong without it – but…aw crud. Evil-Lyn’s caving. Looks like…yeah, she’s done it. She’s calling it out of wherever it was you and her and Hordak stuck that thing.”

“The Havoc Staff,” said Shadow Weaver with awe and trepidation. “And the Sorceress looks like she’s functional?”

“Looks like,” admitted Webstor with a shrug. “She’s mostly naked, but it doesn’t look like Swift Wind got her, or that redhead hottie, Teela, if She-Ra’s anything to go by what girls look like when the stud finishes with ‘em.” Webstor and the other Hordesmen standing nearby chuckled, and with not a little envy as well, as Webstor casually focused the camera in on She-Ra as the still cumsoaked Princess of Power looked around her on all-fours, wiggling her perfect rear as though she had a tail, and were some sort of bitch in heat. “That Wonder Woman chick’s up, too, even though she’s still a mess, and pretty wobbly on her legs.”

“And the space pirates haven’t done anything?” Shadow Weaver continued, her glowing eyes narrowing. “They’ve been there almost an hour now, and you haven’t seen any of those filthy zebesians leave the area they’ve staked out around their ship?”

“Well, the zebesians haven’t left,” admitted Webstor. “But the sensors picked up some sort of distortion for a bit. The cameras around the central command station are still working, and I can see that human guy, the Director, and that weird metal bird, Clockwerk, and I can see Ridley sometimes coming out with a few of his pirates. You know, standard scum, batarians, drak, vorcha, yahg. But none of them have left the place they staked out, not since that little glitch…hey,” Webstor frowned. “The cameras all along the halls leading from the pirate ship are going out, one by one.”

Shadow Weaver frowned at this new bit of information, and turned. Catra was there, arching an eyebrow as she folded her arms, leaning casually against one of the many pillars that covered the surface of the great Superstation.

“You suspect something,” Shadow Weaver said, not making it a question.

“Triklops,” purred the red-garbed villainess, glancing casually toward the cylinder-headed Hordesman. “Be a dear, won’t you, and take a look toward the pathways leading to where we are.”

“Affirmative,” reported the monotone-voiced, three-eyed male, the cylinder on his head rotating until a particular eye was facing forward. It blazed with light, and suddenly Triklops straightened. “Subjects are approaching fast. Multiple subjects…two different types…seeking recognition…displaying image now.”

As he spoke, Triklops turned, and pointed his eye toward the metal-plated surface of the Superstation. Instantly, images of the two types of creatures he’d mentioned appeared, side-by-side.

“Hybrid chimeras,” exclaimed Modulok in horror, his twin heads looking at each other. “What was Ridley thinking? Those creatures are uncontrollable! They only live to fight and to breed!”

“Those are vipers with them,” Kobra Khan chimed in with his sibilant tones. “They can have a…soothing effect on males in their power.” The corner of the normally inexpressive snakeman’s face quirked ever-so-slightly. “Or the opposite, depending. It is they who must be keeping the chimera under control.”

[http://resistance.wikia.com/wiki/Hybrid

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=weSRQpdwe0A – video of all chimera types

http://xcom.wikia.com/wiki/Viper\_(XCOM\_2)

http://gggdemon.deviantart.com/art/Interrogate-Viper-XCOM2-548787109

http://gannadene.deviantart.com/art/XCom-2-Viper-588782838 - how Viper’s affect males]

“Then they must be on our side, right?” Scorpia added, never the brightest one in any bunch. “I mean, if Ridley sent ‘em, then they’re on their way up here to back us up while we take down those stupid do-gooders.”

Several of the less-intelligent Hordesmen seemed to agree with Scorpia, among them Spikor, Trap-Jaw, and Two Bad, as well as Octavia and the two serpent men, Tung Lashor and Rattlor. The many-limbed Modulok, however, just looked even more worried, and turned to Shadow Weaver.

“We’ve got to get out of here!” he exclaimed in deep concern, near the point of hysterics, until Catra, covering her mouth while she yawned, stepped forward and casually stroked her fingertips across the red-skinned mad scientist’s skinny chest.

“Relax,” she said in her purring, high-pitched voice. “There’s only so many ways those beasts can come at us. I think it’s a lot more likely that they’ll head down instead, anyway. After all, up here are only five females, and down there are over twice that. If they’re anything like I’ve come to expect from males, they’ll be wanting the most pussy, the fastest they can get it. We should have a little time, and even if we don’t, they can only come through that door, there,” she added, pointing to one of the nearby entryways, “so we can cover our hineys rather well, I think, as long as we…”

CRRRUUUNK!

As Catra had been speaking, the various Evil Warriors around her had been starting to relax. Grizzlor, ever the cautious one, had taken Tung Lashor and Rattlor to the door Catra had indicated, well before she pointed at it, and soon after the broad-bodied, two-headed Two Bad joined them, his girth easily extending across the doorway, blocking it effectively, while allowing his comrades an easy shot at anything that might try to get through. For that purpose, Spikor with the launchable spikes all over his purple body, Trap Jaw, ever-armed, and Saurod the cyber-reptile with his laser-sparking mouth were close at hand. But the chimera weren’t so obliging as to come through the obvious door.

Instead, they came through the floor.

“Fall back!” cried out Shadow Weaver, floating behind Webstor and Triklops, while Catra followed her example as the grey-skinned, thickly-muscled brutes ripped their way through the rest of the metal plating, their many yellow eyes and the yellow cylinders on their backs glowing wildly, their sharp-toothed mouths open wide, lizardlike tongues lashing the air as they tasted the presence of females. Six gleaming eyes apiece fixed on Shadow Weaver, Entrapta, Scorpia, Octavia, and Catra, and the tight-packed squad of thickly-muscled monsters surged forward. Even as they tried to get in the way, Webstor was easily knocked aside, sending him sprawling, while Triklops gave a short cry that was cut off suddenly when one of the chimera sank its oversized teeth into his front-facing eye, shook the green-clad Hordesman’s head, and tossed him aside with ease. Though he, like Webstor, was still alive, it was obvious from their wounds that the two warriors weren’t going to be up and fighting again anytime soon.

“I ain’t afraid ya!” snarled Scorpia, stepping forward, her tail swinging around, knocking aside the front row. Heartened at this show of success, green-skinned Octavia joined Scorpia, her many arms lashing out in a flurry of lethal punches and tentacle whips. Those strong tentacles wrapped around one of the chimeras who got too close, and with a loud grunt of effort, Octavia crushed his bones, their popping sounds audible even over the sounds of battle and the deep-throated bellows of the chimeras as they slunk forward rapidly, eager to taste pussy, heedless of any danger to themselves.

“They’re coming from the rear!” cried out Entrapta, her long pink hair snaking out, tripping one of the chimera. “You clods, get over here and help us-ah!”

Just as the Hordesmen guarding the door started to react to Entrapta’s words, it was suddenly too late for her, as one of the beefy grey-skinned beasts seized her long hair, and jerked her into their milling mob. Scorpia gasped in horror as she saw Octavia’s tentacles similarly caught when she tried to grab another of the chimera, this time three of the powerfully-built creatures, naked save for the glowing harnesses around their chests and backs, holding the yellow fluid that gave them their inhuman powers and resilience, catching the scaly woman’s appendages, and dragging her forward, past their front lines.

“Get ‘em off!” screamed Octavia, struggling against the many thick-clawed talons grabbing at her unitard, beating on the head of one of the nearest chimera until two more grabbed her wrists, pulling them back, making it easy for the frontal chimera to shred her single sturdy garment, ripping it from her scaly green breasts with their dark green nipples, then jerking it down, exposing her tight-muscled rear and snug, scaly pussy. “Get over here, you bums, and…ah! AAAH! AAAAIIIIIIIEEEEE!”

Octavia’s words turned to screams of agony as one of the ugly monsters holding one of her wrists stepped forward, and power-slammed his grotesquely-swollen, uncircumcised prick into her suddenly-exposed butt. Thick, luminous yellow fluids swiftly began leaking from Octavia’s suddenly-stuffed rectum, and as the strange liquid contained in the chimera’s copious precum started to enter the green-scaled Hordeswoman’s bloodstream, her struggles grew steadily less and less, her cheeks growing more and more flushed, until, finally, the chimera found it easy to bend her over at the waist, while another of their number stepped forward, squirting yellow droplets onto her face, before he pushed his penis into her slack-jawed mouth. Another chimera crouched beneath Octavia, his hands kneading and mauling her breasts, before the two spitroasting her pushed her down onto that chimera’s upthrust cock.

Entrapta wasn’t in any better of a situation, as she stumbled almost immediately to her knees at the feet of the chimera who’d seized her long hair. While another snatched up her tresses, and used them to securely bind her wrists behind her back, the chimera in front of her seized her head, and forced her mouth down on his thick, dripping shaft. At first she fought against the force of his hand with all her might, but even the lightest taste of that strange, glowing yellow liquid made her simply unable to even think about biting down, and as she drank more of it, even as the big male teased his circumcised glans against her tonsils, Entrapta’s resistances faded, and then failed completely as more of the chimera knelt in front and behind her, ripping off her purple skirt and then jerking aside the bottom of her own blue unitard before arching their hips forward, both their thick members catching at her delicate pink quim…and then forcing their way brutally inside at the same time! Entrapta’s eyes opened wide as she tried to scream, only for the male plugging her mouth to take this as an opportunity to force her all the way down on his throbbing shaft, grunting deeply as he came, pumping his copious yellow semen straight into her tummy.

Scorpia would almost certainly have shared the fate of her two comrades-in-arms, for as she turned to try and fall back, to where Modulok was working with one of his weird gizmos, which he’d pointed at the surface of the Superstation, a chimera seized her arched scorpion tail. Stumbling onto all-fours, Scorpia desperately tried to crawl forward, her firmly-muscled rump tense as she fought with all her might to somehow escape.

[http://www.he-man.org/forums/boards/showthread.php?138995-He-Man-captures-Scorpia!]

“Aw no,” she almost sobbed as she was pulled irresistibly back, feeling a rough talon grab the bottom of her black-and-red uniform, ripping it off, baring her buns. “Aw no, no, no.”

Looking back, Scorpia’s face showed her anguish as the chimera holding her tail pulled it up against his chest, and stepped forward, kneeling behind her, letting his obscenely-sized mansausage slap between her buns. He was stroking it there, leaking copious glowing fluids over her tanned skin, and was just pulling back, making Scorpia tense up in anticipation as she felt that ugly, oversized organ nudge her labia apart…when Kobra Khan stepped forward, hissing loudly as his hood spread, and he breathed a full dose of sleep gas right in the face of the chimera!

“Come on,” he said tersely, grabbing Scorpia and pulling her to her feet, before the two hurried to where the others were gathered near the door leading down, the one they’d thought would be the route of attack, but now seemed the only avenue of escape. It was well that they did hurry, because as potent as Kobra Khan’s gas normally was, it seemed only to slow the chimera down a little, or at least their front ranks, keeping them temporarily at bay. It did nothing to the ranks in the back, as became obvious when the thin air of the Superstation’s surface was filled with the loud, triumphant bellows of the chimera as they came, squirting their copious cum into their Hordeswomen captives. Almost as soon as the first sets of dripping cocks were pulled free of Entrapta and Octavia, another set squeezed in to replace them as Entrapta was forced to ride cowgirl style, and Octavia, all her tentacles now tied around her, securing her tightly, was rutted on all-fours, her scaly green bottom and breasts bouncing vigorously with each powerful slap of grey hips against green butt. Neither of them was fighting anymore, the strange yellow liquid in the semen of the chimera having tamed them with astonishing swiftness.

[Pregnancy chance 25%

Octavia: rolled 20

Entrapta: rolled 11

Both Hordeswomen are knocked up]

“One squirt of pure, undiluted chimera semen,” said Modulok as he frantically worked on the strange drill-like device in his hands, “and any female is rendered almost mindless, unable to think of anything except sex.” He let one head glance at Shadow Weaver ruefully. “I have no desire to find out what it does to males.”

“Hey,” called out Trap Jaw from where he was backing up Two Bad and the other Hordesmen in the doorway. “Hey, you want some help back there? It kinda sounds like…whoa…”

Just like that, Trap Jaw’s full attention was turned back to the passage leading down, as Two Bad shuddered, and then stepped back, before collapsing onto his back, shuddering all over, two slow-leaking pinpricks on the gap between his two heads. On top of him, a lean, scaly, and very feminine figure was eagerly peeling off his body armor, soon freeing his paired penises, which were rapidly stiffening as the venom took effect. Hissing in joy at the sight of such a gifted male, the reptilian nagagirl stroked Two Bad’s blue and purple cocks, then pressed them tightly together as she pushed herself up and over the fallen Hordesman, before hissing even more loudly as she sank, nice and slow, all the way down both thick, meaty organs at once.

Rattlor’s head snaked out, only to be seized, and he was yanked out of sight into the darkness, though his loincloth was soon tossed back out. Tung Lashor, concerned for his friend, pushed his way forward, only to come up short as another of the vipers suddenly reared in front of him, forcing her lips to his own. His cheeks slowly flushed, his eyes slowly closing as her forked tongue rasped against his, the naga-lady apparently unaffected by the snakeman’s paralytic saliva. More sharp-clawed hands wrapped around Tung Lashor’s purple rump, tugging down his loincloth, before he too was pulled into the darkness, where he and Rattlor could be seen vaguely on their backs, sinuous female shapes working their lower quarters against the snakemens’ muzzles and groins.

Taking a step back, Trap Jaw gulped nervously. His eyes were enhanced like the rest of his cyborg body, and he could see a lot more going on back in the darkness than just Two Bad and the snakemen getting girlraped. All the Hordesmen who’d been beaten before had apparently been rounded up into the central chamber just down the short passageway, and were being thoroughly used up. Beastman, Clawful, Mantenna, Leech, Merman, they were all getting their balls drained by the lusty snakewomen. Though his metal head might be hollow Trap Jaw wasn’t stupid enough to miss the hard fact that, if those crazy women got hold of him, Spikor, and Saurod, they’d be joining their former comrades-in-arms. Not that the sex part was necessarily a bad thing, of course…but still, there’s too much of a good thing!

Wasn’t there?

[Numerous naughty vipers, and why everybody loves ‘em so much:

http://gannadene.deviantart.com/art/XCom-2-Snake-Woman-2-537711976

http://thenoodlegod2012.deviantart.com/art/Bloomsnek-585085842

http://gannadene.deviantart.com/art/XCom-2-Snake-Woman-537662857

http://thenoodlegod2012.deviantart.com/art/Interrogatorade-537705843 - where Trap Jaw sees himself in the near future if he doesn’t move it!

http://thenoodlegod2012.deviantart.com/art/Dick-Constrict-537706036

http://ragadabah.deviantart.com/art/Xcom-2-Viper-attack-540301931 - they like girls, too

And in armor:

http://torcher999.deviantart.com/art/Speed-Painting-Viper-from-XCOM-2-553329066

http://chung-sae.deviantart.com/art/XCOM-2-Viper-587209277]

“Run away!” yelled Trap Jaw, and he and his two comrades wisely fell back. “Aw crap,” he suddenly said, looking at the hordes of chimeras starting to move forward once more as Kobra Khan’s sleeping gas started to dissipate at last. “Nowhere to run now, huh?”

Even as he spoke, he heard cries from Triklops and Webstor, but all he saw of them – the last he saw of them, actually – was their legs kicking a little as they were dragged out of his sight, down the dark passage.

[60% chance of success, best of 3 – rolled 90 – losses determined largely at random]

“Au contraire,” said Modulok, as the drill started up with a hum and a luminous glow. “We can always go…down!”

[60% chance of success, best of 3 – rolled 37 – success!]

As Modulok activated the device, tearing through the outer shell of the Superstation, even as the surface of the still-distant planet of War World came into view, Shadow Weaver stepped forward, her hands outstretched.

“Back!” she commanded, her words backed by potent magic. “Back, I say!”

Incredibly, the monsters listened, for instead of surging forward, they instead turned their attention back toward their present captives, Entrapta and Octavia. Shadow Weaver paused only a moment, watching the grey-skinned monsters squirting glowing yellow cum onto the green scales and pink skin of the doomed, nearly mindless pair, before turning and following after the others, using her powers to seal up the passage behind them, slowing the pursuit that would eventually come, once her spell wore off.

“This situation,” said Modulok at the front of the retreating band, “is more than we can handle alone.”

Shadow Weaver was reluctantly forced to agree. She only hoped the only potential allies she saw in this mess were doing better than her own beleaguered troop.

-

“Yah!” yelled Supergirl as she landed a mighty fist into the chest of one of the surging horde of grey-skinned monsters, sending it tumbling back.

“Hee-yah!” echoed Lita (Sailor Jupiter to those who knew her professionally), sending another of the brutes flying, before she spun, and delivered a powerful kick into the face of yet another of the big-cocked, six-eyed freaks that scrambled toward them with the insane desperation of a swarm of male frogs determined to gang-bang a female in the moment she laid her eggs.

“There’s,” panted Wonder Woman, already worn out from her recent ordeals with Swift Wind, though she soldiered on regardless, her flawless breasts swinging with each of her mighty punches, as her exquisite, naked body was still on full display, “there’s too many of them! This position isn’t defensible!”

Of course, as an expert Amazon warrior, Wonder Woman knew tactics quite well indeed, and she was, unfortunately for the embattled heroines, quite correct: the corridor was a nightmare for defenders. With four corridors leading toward the door of Swift Wind’s apartment, and a host of girders and other protrusions integral to the various arcane functions of the Superstation scattered all along each of those corridors, not only could attackers come from almost any direction, it was wickedly difficult to see them coming until they were almost on top of the defenders. This was especially true when it came to the chimera hybrids, whose thick grey hides blended in far too well with the gunmetal grey of the scenery. Already, the Sorceress had nearly fallen victim to their relentless assaults, pinned beneath three of them while she’d been attempting to cast a spell, and only just barely saved at the last moment by the concerted effort of her daughter, Teela, wielding She-Ra’s gem-studded sword, since She-Ra herself remained largely helpless, kneeling by the door to Swift Wind’s chambers, awaiting the arrival of the chimera with an expectant smile on her beautiful face. All the same, the luminous yellow pre the vile monsters had squirted on the Sorceress’ skin left her even more weakened than her near-miss with Swift Wind, for concentration was key in using the cosmic powers she had available to her, and right then, her ability to concentrate on anything was at an all-time low, her legs trembling as she stood there, trying desperately not to pay attention to how rigid her deliciously pink nipples were right then, or how much moisture kept trickling down her inner thighs, all the way to her knees.

Naturally, Skeletor and Evil-Lyn were nowhere to be found right then. The moment Evil-Lyn had summoned the Havoc Staff from whatever magical realm to which it had been banished, out of Skeletor’s reach, he’d promptly wrapped a spell around the two of them, and they’d instantly vanished from sight.

“Don’t,” Teela grunted, feeling a tremor down her arms as she swung the sword again, meeting the midsection of another chimera, “give,” another swing, and this time a head went flying, “up!”

Even so, to the disgust of the heroines, even as they struck down their enemies, the lust-maddened monsters would often spurt precum onto them in the very act of dying. The strange liquid was viscous, and smelled vile, but its touch was strangely…pleasant, in a way that was hard to define. The more of it that splattered on exposed arms, and thighs, and anything else exposed (for while the Sailor Scouts and Supergirl still had their skirts and one-piece costumes, Stargirl, Wonder Woman, and Teela were either naked, or very nearly so, and the Sorceress had only her feathered cowl and cape, leaving her front and downy-feathered pubis on full display), the harder it gradually became to continue fighting, as a strange warmth slowly built within each girl’s belly. While the Sorceress was able to resist the urge more easily, thanks to her greater age and willpower, the Scouts were healthy teenage girls, just barely ripened into sexual maturity, and even the light spatter of the glowing stuff on their exposed skin was enough to make them have a very hard time concentrating. Supergirl had a greater degree of personal power, but even she could feel her panties growing steadily more soaked as she fought, while Star Girl, flinging out bolts of power from her rod, was trembling, her aim often going more wide than she wanted, allowing more of the beasts to get close enough for melee range, which meant an opportunity to squirt more precum onto the heroines.

The problem, it was obvious, was compounding.

“Where are those men?” demanded Raye (Sailor Mars to others) as she flung up a hand, engulfing a knot of chimera in flames, while beside her, Sailors Moon and Venus cast out beams of white light and pink heart-shaped energy, respectively, cutting through their foes. “Couldn’t they guess we’d need them right now?”

“We’re just barely holding our own,” agreed Serena, the heroine called Sailor Moon by millions. “But so far we’re holding out, and everyone seems to be…wait…where’s Amy?”

Serena, Mina, and Raye all turned, their eyes widening in horror as they saw Sailor Mercury standing at one of the corridors, in the embrace of one of the naga-like vipers. The blue-haired teen was unresisting as the viper kissed her deeply – in fact, she was starting to kiss back! – while a second viper hissed and softly cooed in Amy’s ear as she slid the petite, nerdy teen’s blue skirt down to her ankles, then began lifting her white blouse up and over Amy’s head, leaving Sailor Mercury in nothing but brassier and panties. Numerous chimera were crowded around this breach in the heroines’ defenses, but rather than leaping into the gap and taking advantage of the temporary weakness, they simply crouched and waited, cocks erect and drooling as they watched the vipers now taking turns kissing the pleasure-drunk teen, while the other set to work unclasping her bra, and then shimmying her panties down over her adorably squeezable bum.

“Amy!” Serena yelled, instantly drawing the attention of the vipers, who hissed furiously and dove for cover behind a steam pipe as Sailor Moon flung her tiara, its golden metal turning into a searing discus that tore through the chimera. And just in time, as the moment the vipers released their hold on Amy, who stood, blinking in confusion, the chimera swarmed forward once more, and only Serena’s furious assault, and Raye’s quick thinking, by grabbing Amy and yanking her back before the brutes could seize her and turn the naked teen into a cocksleeve, kept the monsters from overwhelming their position entirely.

It wasn’t until Sailor Mars was back in the middle of the group, making sure poor dazed Amy was safe near where She-Ra was kneeling, and just starting back to the fringes to defend the four corridors, that she realized: one of the vipers had bitten her. The attack had been so fast, and the fangs so sharp, she hadn’t noticed at the time, but now, as she felt the strange venom coursing through her youthful system, she realized fully what had just happened…and why Amy hadn’t resisted the vipers. Already she felt a strange, soothing warmth spreading through her entire body, with a stark contrast to the searing fire that seemed to be scorching her delicate pudenda. She’d just barely reached Serena’s side, and yet poor Sailor Mars found she couldn’t lift her arms, couldn’t force herself to fight anymore, couldn’t even bring herself to call out a warning as one of the vipers lashed out, and sank her fangs into Sailor Moon’s outstretched thigh, and another caught Mina from behind – literally – giving her a lightning-fast bite to her panty-clad bottom in one of the moments when her skirts fluttered upward in the rush of wind thrown off by an especially powerful attack.

“It’s pleasure venom,” Amy reported with a dazed-sounding voice. “Vipers are known to use it, especially their elite warriors. Non-fatal, but deadly in its own way. It renders most other species pliable, docile, and highly aroused. The vipers use it to take prisoners…” Amy’s fearful eyes met the equally horrified gazes of her friends (except for Sailor Jupiter, who was still too busy defending the front line next to Supergirl and Wonder Woman). “And then to hand them over to their allies…for breeding.”

Amy could have told her friends how the sectoids, with whom the vipers had originally worked before that other race’s defeat during a failed invasion attempt of Earth, made extensive use of the vipers to capture as many humans as possible, the males given to the vipers, and the females to the sectoids, both to ensure plenty of additional aliens to continue their conquests. Right then, the information simply wasn’t important: already the vipers were approaching, leisurely, taking their time as they saw the heroines in front were far too busy to notice. Squeezing her eyes shut, Sailor Mercury turned away, not wanting to watch as three of her friends were stripped as naked as she was.

“Get away from them!”

Teela’s voice! And Stargirl’s raised in fury! Amy opened her eyes, feeling a flood of hope as the blonde and redheaded girls swung their weapons wildly, driving the vipers back. Finally, Supergirl noticed the plight of the four Sailor Scouts behind her, and started to fall back, almost until her back was to the door of Swift Wind’s chamber, and Sailor Jupiter and Wonder Woman stuck close behind. Into the gap, the chimera came, slavering like starving animals as they surrounded the girls and women on all sides.

“This looks like it might be it,” said Wonder Woman with a stoic nod to her comrades-in-arms. “It was an honor.”

Before anyone could respond, however, the ceiling of one corridor suddenly collapsed, burying the chimera beneath the falling metal slag. Shadow Weaver floated down from the hold thus created, while her minions (and there were so few of them, the Sorceress couldn’t help but notice) dropped down as well, some lightly, like Catra, and others…less gracefully, like Trap Jaw.

“Ow,” said the metal-studded man as he got slowly to his feet and looked around. “Huh, this place looks about like where we left.”

“Truce,” said Shadow Weaver, raising her hands, then holding them to her sides, casting out bolts of gas-like green energy, which drove back the chimera. “Our enemies are yours right now. Our would-be allies released these creatures with little care for what they could do to us!”

“Then,” the Sorceress said, stepping forward and extending her hand, “a truce it will be.”

-

At that moment, Skeletor was tinkering with an especially high-security lock, in one of the most dimly-lit and utterly-forgotten recesses of the Superstation’s prison block. Evil-Lyn was looking all around them, making sure nothing got the drop on the pair.

“Those fools think I’m running away, no doubt,” sneered the boneheaded battlemaster as he superheated one of his fingers, and pressed it to the high-tech lock. “They’ll soon learn the truth!”

“This is a bad idea,” said Evil-Lyn, not turning around. “He was put here for a reason, you know.”

“Of course!” exclaimed Skeletor enthusiastically. “He was simply too good at killing things! Well, right now that’s exactly the sort of help we need! Ah, there we go. Another little twist and…”

The door swung open silently. Within the dark cell, something stirred.

“Whozat? You…you got a…a skull for a head!” The figure was quite tall, and Skeletor had to admit, his physique was good enough that even He-Man would be given a run for his money, though the figure swiftly approaching was far less attractive than the Most Powerful Man in the Universe. “You’re a demon!”

“No, I’m not,” insisted Skeletor, stepping to one side of the cell entry. “I’m the victim of an unfortunate accident. I’m lucky to have survived.”

“Oh,” said the figure, sounding disappointed. “What about her?”

“She isn’t a demon, either,” Skeletor insisted. “I should know, considering how long I’ve worked with her. If she was a demon, she’d surely have pulled some newer and more interesting tricks by now!”

Evil-Lyn opened her mouth as she rounded on Skeletor, obviously about to say…something, but then she glanced at the figure even then stepping out into the light, and (wisely) decided against it.

“There are demons, though,” Skeletor continued. “If you’re man enough to face them.”

“I’m man enough!” declared the bull-necked, auburn-haired jarhead standing in the corridor, a strange and deadly light flaring in his eyes. “I’m more’n man enough! Where are they? Let me at ‘em!”

“There’s an armory that way,” Skeletor indicated with his Havoc Staff. “My…sources,” and here he glanced at the ram’s head on the Staff, “tell me your favorite toys should be in there, as well as some of the armor you’re used to wearing. There are also your…medicine,” he added with a light shudder.

The wildly overjoyed look on the marine’s face was…troubling, to say the least.

“Rip and tear!” He roared enthusiastically. “Rip and tear their guts!”

“Hmm,” mused Skeletor as he watched the man known to those few who knew of his existence simply as the Doomguy. “Perhaps you were right for once, Evil-Lyn: perhaps I have just made a significant mistake.”

[60% chance of success, roll #3 – rolled 49 – success!]

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