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Entry 48

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis and gryfalcon

Vote Tallies

Additional Vote:

What do Brown and Hewie do?

True to the end – 5 – what dogs are for

Malefor is right – 0

*Superstation

1) Comet, Krypto, Ace, and Swift Wind lay down the law (an orgy highly likely) – 7

(65% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

2) Laharl and Company meet Comet and company (probably not an orgy) –

3) Laharl and Company meet Skeletor and company (definitely not an orgy) –

4) Ratchet and the SWATKats – 4

(60% chance of success, 4 successes or failures)

*Desert City

5) Shendu’s plan takes effect – 8 – orgy ahead

(an orgy, Rajah will be thawed out, 70% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

6) Fate of the slaves and slave revolt – 2

(45% chance of success, best of 3 rolls)

7) Bambi and company make their way to the Pyramid Casino and safety – 1

(45% chance of success, 3 successes or failures; success here will put Bambi, Berri, Shirley McLoon, and Goldie Pheasant into active play, and peacefully retire the others; failure will put everyone into the clutches of Shere Khan)

8) What’s going on at another casino?

-Fat Cat’s Casino – a 20’s-style speakeasy – 5

(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 and reach our heroes.)

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

-The Percheron – all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot – 3

-Pleasure Island – a place for transformations – 0

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

-Treasure Island – pirate-themed, and pirate-attended – 2

*Castlevania and Environs

9) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs – 4

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

10) Our teams meet up for the final approach – 3

(60% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

11) Draco and friends – 5

(mostly sex, but 70%, best of 3 all the same)

12) Ayumi, both Lara Crofts, Daring Do, and Rouge do some treasure hunting by themselves – 1

(40% chance of success, rolled 5 times, once for each character)

13) Scar arrives – 1

(45% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

*Other Locations

14) Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania – 1

(60% chance of success, 5 successes or failures)

15) An itch beneath their tails – 5

(Tails gets molested by ponies and horsemen alike)

16) The wolves and dogs on the ship gang up on Big Macintosh – 3

17) What are Bowser, Maleficent, and Magica de Spell doing? (10 votes needed) – 1

18) Shere Khan’s villainy (10 votes needed) –

19) Wile E. Coyote up to no good…but in to quite a lot of it, knot deep – 7

20) Bucky O’Hare tries to escape the Jungles of Rage –

(50% chance, rolled 4 times)

21) Gilda and Stallion, infiltrators – 4

(55% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

22) Hunting in the Jungles of Rage – 2

(40% chance of success, rolled once for each fleeing character)

Author Notes

After some thought, I’ve decided to let folks vote again on the characters who get to escape with Maid Marian. A lot of readers voted on more than one character, which wasn’t the intent of the vote. That, and the last entry was late, giving folks less time in which to vote, so it didn’t seem quite fair.

Also, since Shendu didn’t get to have his fun, here’s what he would have done, had he gotten the opportunity: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/15860700/

Finally, I apologize for not squeezing all of the scene at Jabba’s Palace into a single post. After some thought, I realized that I simply couldn’t get through all of what I had planned, do each scene justice, and still make it “punchy” without going way too long, or breaking with my new effort to keep things to “one entry, one voting opportunity.” So, instead, I moved the remainder down to the voting section as a future option (#7, in fact). I hope nobody minds too much that they don’t get to see Rajah “thawed out” this time around, though that fun event is still in the works, I promise.

Oh, all right, one more thing: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vg1gTas7OAA – just in case anybody needs a reminder of how HK-47 sounds when he talks.

UFC Entry 48

When everybody looked back later, they could all agree that it was really Renamon’s fault. At least, she’d been the catalyst that had set off all the events that soon followed. During all the time that had passed since she’d been ravished by General Scales, her white-furred belly had been growing steadily larger and larger with phenomenal speed. So had her breasts, actually, until it was quite impossible for the white ruff of fur around her golden-furred neck, which normally kept her breasts (when in female form) from view, from doing its job. Now they stood full and proud and lightly leaking milk, the nipples swollen and hard and dark.

After the battle, most of the team was exhausted after the rush of adrenaline that came with facing and defeating a powerful – not to mention demonic – opponent. An especially great feat considering that the overwhelming majority of those there were quite mortal, or close enough that taking down demons wasn’t a typical activity. Fortunately, among the various teams were professionals, as well-trained at dealing with hostages after a crisis as with dealing with those who’d taken the hostages in the first place. Chun-Li, as the officer in charge, had promptly taken command, and declared a state of triage, starting from the moment Renamon’s water broke…which was less than a minute after the demons all suddenly, and quite inexplicably, vanished.

The first matter of business in a triage situation was to get those who didn’t need immediate assistance out of the area, and to a safe location. That meant the former captives: Josie, and her two friends and bandmates, Valerie and Melody, and also the five members of Jem and the Holograms, including Jem herself, her songwriter Kimber, her keytarist and bass guitarist Aja and Shana, and her drummer, Raya. Team Charm’s three poke-girls had almost gotten included in this group, since they were freed slaves that had been intended first for Jabba’s personal harem, and then for Scales’, but they insisted on sticking around and helping with local security. Being Pokemon, of course, nobody cared to object – everybody with any sense knew the little cuties were living weapons, however adorable they might look. Though they wanted to stay with Zeno, Pador the cragmoloid, Phoda Reirbaps the gran, and Vanessa the twi’lek eventually acknowledged the wisdom of their leaving the vicinity, which was hardly a properly safe location (as there were still guards and mercenaries working for General Scales still around), and heading back to the Pyramid Casino, the “safe house” Rocket Raccoon identified for them, seemed like their best chance for keeping from being returned to enslavement…and possibly ending up like poor Renamon, with her swollen tummy ready to pop at any moment.

Naturally, these girls weren’t simply turned out of doors into the warzone that Casino City was swiftly becoming as order began breaking down with the collapse of the superhuman gangsters in charge of two parts of the city’s welfare. The streets simply weren’t safe anymore. Batanen, the wolf-eared werewolf guy, had been more than happy to volunteer to accompany the eight gorgeous human babes to safety (oh yeah, and the three alien chicks as well), before his fiancé, Natsuki, had silenced him with a well-placed elbow, and volunteered her services as well. John Blacksad, the surprisingly tall, muscular black cat detective in the trenchcoat, was also quick to volunteer his services, having had experience with bodyguard work in his long career…though he seemed more than a little bit nonplussed at how…enthusiastic Josie, Melody, and Valerie seemed to have him along, and how reluctant they were to put on even the minimal faux-fur bikinis they’d worn on stage. Of course, where Blacksad went, so did his mustelid sidekick Weekly, though the least weasel seemed certain that a story was going to be found somewhere in Blacksad’s vicinity, which was the only reason he left the other reporters on the scene (especially April O’Neil – Weekly seemed reluctant to undertake any activity that did not include staring at her “knockers,” as he called them). Rounding out these three were Cassie Cage, Jacqui Briggs, and Sonya Blade, and also, at the last moment, red-haired Scarlett, who decided she needed to get somewhere safe as well, to clear her head some more after her recent domination by the red collar, and whose military training would be more than welcome on the mean streets. Thirty/Thirty came along as well, because he had real experience cleaning up mean streets, and his quadrupedal form could prove handy if anyone needed a ride; for the present, however, he stayed as a biped, to let him keep “Sarah Jane” handy.

With Renamon’s baby on the way, of course, it wasn’t really too surprising that neither Chun-Li, nor Judy Hopps, nor even Pumyra, the trained medic, noticed how shaky the legs of every female in the departing group was, even those of hardened veterans like Sonya Blade or Jacqui Briggs. Even Nick Wilde, with his preternatural sense for “reading” people, was a little distracted right then, since he was helping his wife wheel the loudly moaning gold-furred vixen on a hastily-repaired gurney toward the nearest side chamber equipped with most of the proper equipment for handling the medical needs of a digimon. So it was that the influence of demon-inspired lust passed, for the time being, unnoticed as it made its first entry into everyone not only in the massive loading bay, but for a few miles around as well.

Yes, wife, incidentally – while they hadn’t been able to formalize the ritual on their homeworld, due to the prejudice all-too-common back on their homeworld, they’d been married by a kitsune priest on one of the closer magic-based worlds. In legal terms, the marriage was…suspect, but it was enough for the pair. Which wasn’t to say that their relationship was closed by any means, of course – both were sexually healthy members of species that were known for their dalliances – but they were deeply loyal to each other in all other ways, and, truth-be-told, within sex as well, since they made sure their partner was fine with any extramarital dalliances.

Strange how thoughts like that go through your head at the oddest intervals, Nick reflected, even as he couldn’t help but notice HK-47 sticking close by, using his (and Nick thought of HK as male unconsciously) incredible mechanical strength to keep the gurney moving, along with the blue chrome-plated girl Jenny Wakeman (who HK-47 kept insisting on calling “XJ-9” for some reason). The scary killbot-cum-protocol droid seemed convinced that Nick was his master, for reasons he couldn’t even begin to fathom, since droids weren’t anywhere as easy as biologicals to read. Nick supposed he’d figure the killbot out eventually, but for now, he was kind of scary to have around, even when he was swearing ostensible loyalty.

Someone else might have stopped their introspection there, but not Nick. He made a living for years by knowing himself just as well as he knew others, so it was only natural that he’d follow a thought through to its logical conclusion. Right now, his hot bunny wife was just a short distance in front of him, her toned little buns flexing and bouncing with every step. Of course, he loved staring at Judy’s butt – who wouldn’t? He certainly didn’t begrudge guys who did the same – but right now, he was doing it a lot more than normal. He was also staring at Chun-Li’s butt (though, mostly, at her long, muscular legs, clearly visible thanks to her side-split fighting dress), and Cammy White’s (an easy thing with that skintight leotard), and Jenny’s, and Pumyra’s, and Stith’s, and M’ress’, and that reporter lady’s, Alexa-what’s-her-last-name, who seemed determined, even in this crisis, to get somebody to give her a statement. Even that barely-teenaged kid, Rika Nonaka, with her baggy jeans, and holding her digimon’s much-larger hand in her own small human one, got an appraising once-over. Conclusion on Rika, based on her reactions to the people she knew: she’d definitely done it with Renamon enough to be emotional about it, and maybe once or twice with the Takato kid, probably a handjob or maybe an experimental blowjob, though never with his digimon – she’d been tempted, though. Chances of hymen being still intact? Pretty high, considering how she was acting about Renamon, the behavior of a lover who’s regretted not giving her virginity “properly” to her significant other.

[http://www.furaffinity.net/view/5815200/

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3139733/]

Beyond the girls, though, Nick also found himself checking out the guys! Sure, Rocket Raccoon was cute and all, especially in that filmy harem loincloth he was still wearing, and maybe Nick could have excused himself if he’d stopped there. Instead, though, he continued, watching the toned, blue-furred buns of the big ronso with the broken horn, Kimahri when they were visible beneath his broad loincloth when he bounded along on all-fours (he seemed to move faster that way), the human boy, Takato, who was with Rika to provide moral support, and his digimon, Guilmon. Okay, with Guilmon, Nick felt somewhat justified: the big red dragon was in an expressly male form right now, and didn’t seem to understand that it wasn’t proper etiquette to leave your white-and-black danglies out on full display, when you could have adopted a much less visible reptilian configuration, instead of one like a mammal. But then, Nick realized, Big Red was probably just copying what he’d seen on his trainer, so it was excusable.

[http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21893368/

http://www.sofurry.com/view/1111436 - a little late for Christmas]

What wasn’t excusable, at least until he figured out its cause, was why Nick Wilde was so obsessed with sex! On the streets, letting your emotions control you was a surefire way to end up arrested or hurt or dead. Nick didn’t let his emotions control him – he controlled them. That was the rule, and he didn’t break with it, not ever. Well, almost never. With Judy, he made exceptions. Right now, though, he was going wild (and pardon the potential pun) with a deep, dark, primal lust, something he could only compare as something like the night howlers drug, but for the mating instincts instead of the killer instincts. His trousers were tented, and there was a dark spot on the front where his precum had started to soak through! Yeah, this was not normal, not at all. If only he could figure out what was causing it…

Maybe Nick could have come to a productive conclusion a little faster if he’d allowed himself to ogle his fellow attendants to Renamon’s birth a little more, rather than fight his instincts and try to work things out in his head. If he’d done as much looking as he did thinking, he’d probably have noticed that, right then, the least aroused male in the bunch was Guilmon, and he was sporting a floppy halfmast right then. As for the females, they weren’t quite as obvious, thanks to their clothes, but Judy’s trousers were only a matter of minutes from being as soaked as the front of Nick’s trousers, her eyes constantly straying first to the pulsing gap between Renamon’s splayed legs, then to Chun-Li’s legs, then Stith’s, then Cammy’s (as might be expected from a rabbit, Judy had a thing for legs, perhaps even more extreme than Nick’s for butts). The only female and male apparently unaffected by the strange influence was Jenny Wakeman and HK-47, and they, technically, didn’t have a sex, regardless of appearance and mannerisms.

[Just a reminder about the characters in this scene:

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

Cammy White (http://streetfighter.wikia.com/wiki/Cammy)

Chun-Li (http://streetfighter.wikia.com/wiki/Chun-Li)

Guilmon (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Guilmon)

HK-47 (http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/HK-47)

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

Judy Hopps (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Judy\_Hopps)

Kimahri Ronso (http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Kimahri\_Ronso)

Nick Wilde (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Nick\_Wilde)

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

Renamon (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Renamon)

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

Rocket Raccoon (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rocket\_Raccoon - movie version only)

Lt. Shiboline M'Ress (http://memory-beta.wikia.com/wiki/Shiboline\_M'Ress)

Stith (http://donbluth.wikia.com/wiki/Stith and http://specter06.deviantart.com/art/From-the-Titan-A-E-How-to-Draw-Book-Stith-1-421170197)

Takato Matsuki (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Takato\_Matsuki)]

Judy couldn’t help but get really distracted, then, as the gurney came to a full stop, and Rocket Raccoon stepped from around the side, reaching for various wires and cables and connectors from the myriad of equipment in the room once used for conditioning slaves-to-be, and now to be the birthplace of Renamon’s baby. For a little guy, the ‘coon was hung! Nick was no slouch, and of course, size didn’t matter nearly as much as technique, but all the same…wow. Proportionately, Rocket was definitely better hung for his size, though Nick came out about even in actual dimensions, despite being head-and-chest taller than the stocky-muscled ‘coon. Then, as a looming presence came up behind her, Judy couldn’t resist looking up at the blue-furred, lionlike goliath that had accompanied them (after talking first with the fire-tailed cat-dog…thing, Nanaki, apparently dividing up tasks, as the two seemed to know each other very well), and, in the process, taking a peek up his loincloth. Oh my…that loincloth really didn’t do a thing to cover up, did it? Well, not from below, anyway. And the way Kimahri seemed to be gradually slipping from his sheath with every passing moment, not from any angle for much longer, though he seemed to be trying to deal with his own rising arousal with stoic resolve, just like Rocket was handling it with increased fury and frenzied activity as he went about juryrigging what he’d need for a digimon birth. Which, apparently, included slapping kitty butts whenever M’Ress or Pumyra got too close, to encourage them to move faster. Since neither the caitian nor the thunderan seemed inclined to dodge those slaps, or avoid being near Rocket, and M’Ress seemed instead inclined to hike her tail to the point where her miniskirt was covering essentially nothing in the rear at all, Judy concluded that they must either not be that hard, or they must be enjoying the contact…or both.

Several minutes passed before poor Judy realized she was drooling. She was finally broken out of her lust-hazed reverie by Chun-Li calling out to her.

“Judy!” the galactic Interpol officer said urgently, holding out several of the wires. “Rocket says we need to keep these held in place – the plug’s worn, and ready to pop out at any moment, unless somebody manually presses them into the socket.”

Crouching, Judy did as she was told, holding the plug into its socket, and couldn’t help but wince as she discovered this left her right beneath Chun-Li, making it all-too-easy to stare right up the other woman’s skirt. For several minutes, Chun-Li seemed unaware of Judy’s presence down there, or of how her blue bottoms clung to her significantly moist cameltoe – she was far too busy helping set up a second table right next to the one where Renamon was lying, along with Cammy, operating under Rocket’s and M’ress’ and Pumyra’s directions – those three seemed to be running the show. Eventually, however, there was a lull in the action, and Chun-Li did, finally, glance down at Judy, saw the bunnygirl peeking up her loincloth…and smiled. Judy’s ears shot almost straight up when, instead of making some sort of snide comment, or asking Judy not to look, or something similar, Chun-Li instead reached beneath her split-sided dress, hooked her thumbs into her bottoms…and slid them smoothly down her legs. All Judy could do was gape (and keep holding the plug in place, of course) at lightly-trimmed human pussy, before Chun-Li teasingly dropped her panties over Judy’s ears, making seeing anything much harder.

Which wasn’t to say that Rocket Raccoon was having an easier time than anyone in that room. Somewhere along the line, M’Ress had chucked her panties, and he was pretty sure thunderans never wore underwear, ever (in fact, he understood that on their homeworld, they mostly went around stark naked, save for occasional ceremonial garb). So, whenever one of the two kitties bent over – which was often, and almost always right where he could clearly see! When it wasn’t near the big blue kitty, that is, or the hot fox – he got a real good view of what they didn’t have on under there. What made it worse was that Stith – who he totally respected as a fellow weapons expert, and would never dream of checking out her butt in anything but a professional sense, and not because she very literally had legs that wouldn’t quit – was busily working on the other end of the room, almost directly opposite where he was setting stuff up on and around Renamon’s table, and the table next to hers, while wearing clothes that covered a little bit less than standard-ply mosquito netting.

Flark that Nick Wilde! Rocket thought to himself. We shoulda gone naked instead of putting on these stupid harem outfits he…

Rocket’s train of thought, however, was completely derailed when, at that moment, while Stith was putting the finishing touches on the water system rerouting she’d done, a powerful spray burst out of the pipe she’d almost finished working on, and she couldn’t get it under control until everyone and everything in the room was well on its way to being drenched. Her cursing was as frantic as it was colorful and creative and fluent, and once again Rocket decided that he seriously had to carry on a strictly platonic and highly professional relationship with this gorgeous, foul-mouthed creature now working with all due speed to hook up the room heater that would get everything dry again.

[http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20896254/]

Stith, though, was getting ever more flustered and furious, her cursing just growing louder instead of more subdued, and she didn’t seem able to finish the job she’d set for herself…until Kimahri stepped in, resting a great hand on the mantrin woman’s shoulder, but gently, without applying any more pressure than necessary to get her attention. Once he had it, and the swearing stopped, the towering ronso gave Stith a slow, solemn nod, then reached for his loincloth.

“Being wet is not such a problem,” he explained kindly, before he let the garment drop.

There was a collective shared look around the room, before Rocket shrugged.

“What the flark?”

With that, he peeled off what little clothing Nick had scrounged up for him, and tossed it aside. M’Ress joined the movement with relish, as did Chun-Li, after a moment or two of hesitation, which seemed to be all it took to get Cammy to join her, not that the leotard was doing much for modesty anyway, with the water making it stick to her stiff nipples like it was. Pumyra, by contrast, didn’t seem bothered in the least by nudity, either her own or anyone else’s, but taking off her clothes didn’t seem to give her any sort of naughty thrill, either…at least, no more naughty than she was already feeling. Nick and Stith started removing their clothes at about the same time, though for slightly different reasons. For Nick, it was because he’d caught Judy’s purple eyes, and he simply couldn’t resist giving his bunny a slow-sexy strip-tease, just to fluster her some more – as though that were possible, as bright red as her face had become!

[https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9i5hJcGSC7o]

Stith, on the other hand, let her skimpy harem clothes drop just like her blood pressure, her body visibly relaxing as she easily got back to work, not seeming to care how her kangaroo-like tail hiked upward with each flex of her legs as she got to fixing the heater with serene efficiency. Actually, by the end, the only ones still dressed were Judy Hopps and the two human teens, Rika and Takato. Then Renamon squeezed Rika’s hand, breathing hard, her full breasts heaving as they leaked milk even more copiously, while Guilmon took his trainer’s hand as well, giving it a similarly reassuring squeeze.

“You…you can trust them, Rika,” Renamon said breathlessly, managing a smile despite her contractions. “Rocket, especially – he’s a good male.”

“Why Takatomon not join us?” asked Guilmon with understandable curiosity. “Clothes just wet here.”

Trading a bashful look, the teens finally relented, bending forward as they set to work joining the others, leaving poor Judy alone with clothes still on, her nethers absolutely soaked.

[http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/199472

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/9158356/ - way too cute

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17167062/ - first of four

http://www.furaffinity.net/full/21039018/]

Actually, Rocket had been holding it together pretty well, despite all the sexual tension in the room. Even with a highly skilled coworker flashing her deeply-flushed loins at him, and doing it with steadily more frequency, he still might’ve held it together. But when Jenny Wakeman touched him on the shoulder to get his attention, and he turned to see her standing there, stark naked, the silver pips of her nipples sparking just a little in her own state of arousal (just how lifelike were her emotion routines anyway?), he almost lost it all to raw, lust-induced atavism.

“Where do you want me, Mister Rocket?” asked the teenage robot, and Rocket got the very distinct impression that she was perfectly well-aware of the potential innuendo in that moment, and wouldn’t have objected one bit, no matter how he answered. He probably would’ve taken advantage of that unspoken offer, too, with the leggy Chun-Li babe almost rubbing her breasts on his back, she was so close and eager, except, well, Renamon needed his help.

“Up on the table,” is what he finally said. “On your back, ‘kay? It’ll make it easier to get to your access ports.” And easier for me not to fantasize about that fully-functional cootchie of yours, Rocket didn’t say out loud. “Hey, Nick? Send that HK unit over here, too, willya? And make sure he knows he’s supposed to do what I tell him: his kind’s dangerous unless you keep a tight leash on ‘em. Takato,” he looked over to the spiky-haired kid with the goggles. “Get your Guilmon over next to where Rika’s standing on the other side. Rika,” and he handed her something that looked very much like a heavy-duty clear plastic condom with two wires leading from its tip, “here, you’ll need this.”

“What-?” Rika started to ask, before Renamon squeezed her hand again.

“I asked Rocket, while we were getting me here,” she explained, “to reprogram my egg. It’s going to be a big one, I’m afraid. I’m not sure I can handle it alone, it’s so big. If I have General Scales’ baby in that egg, I don’t know what sort of monster will come out. So he’s changing it, making the baby inside pure again.”

“Pure digimon, that is,” Rocket clarified as he picked up another plug, this one smaller. “Pure Renamon, with only enough of Scales left to make sure it’s strong and grows up even faster’n a normal digimon. It’ll be a renamon, though, just like our Renamon, with her mommy’s ethics programming.”

“Renamon sent me a wireless message about what was needed,” Jenny explained, her voice catching in a gasp as Rocket popped the plug he was holding into the little socket in her navel, her whole body trembling on the table next to Renamon. “I’m – ngh!” she couldn’t seem to keep from squirming just like a real teen girl in the middle of a heavy petting session. “I’m supposed to act as the channel for programming, since I’m a girlbot, just like she is right now. HK-47’s the programming computer, and Guilmon’s…”

“Guilmon is data donor!” the red-and-white dragon digimon proclaimed proudly, aching his hips, thrusting his very sizable, and now very erect, penis forward. “Guilmon is happy to help Renamon any way he can!”

“Rika,” Renamon spoke, breaking the redheaded human girl out of her temporary penis-hypnosis, from staring at Guilmon’s goodies…and Takato’s as well, since the human boy was right next to the digimon. “Rika, I need you to put that data feed on Guilmon. You might need to stimulate him, too. Takato,” she smiled at the boy, who rubbed the back of his head self-consciously, trying to pretend he hadn’t been ogling her breasts, “I need you to do what you’ve already done with Guilmon.”

“Guilmon!” Takato burst out, blinking in shock at his digimon. Guilmon at least had the decency to look slightly abashed.

“Renamon asked, Takatomon,” he explained. “She told me what she and Rikamon did while we were eating bread, and I told her about us. We both thought it was funny how you both liked us being the same sex as you were – Rikamon for Renamon, and Takatomon for Guilmon. Guilmon is sorry he told, but Renamon wasn’t a human, so Guilmon thought it would be all right.”

[http://www.sofurry.com/view/918067

http://www.sofurry.com/view/908417

http://www.sofurry.com/view/977403

http://www.sofurry.com/view/915348

http://www.sofurry.com/view/945584]

“Hey, kid,” Nick spoke up suddenly, resting a black-furred hand on the naked boy’s smooth-skinned shoulder (and, incidentally, checking out his tight-ribbed tummy – nice!), “it’s okay. I think we’ve all done at least some experimenting with the same sex.” He gave Rika a knowing glance as he said this, surprisingly making her relax at the lack of harsh judgment, then casually, when he was pretty sure nobody was watching his green eyes, flicked them over to Judy…who wished very hard that she could just spontaneously combust right then. “Nobody got seriously hurt, and it was fun for you both. And right now, it’s gonna save Miss Renamon here a lot of grief. You care about her, don’t you? And her trainer, Rika?”

“Yeah,” Takato admitted, looking down at his feet sheepishly.

“Then let’s get started,” Nick enthused, stepping behind the boy, and gently pushing him forward – and, incidentally, prodding the kid in his cute butt with his pointed, leaking foxcock.

Judy was right on the edge of total eroticism freakout right then, clutching the plug in her hand like her life depended on it as she came to the very sudden, very total realization that, unless she said something to stop him, Nick fully intended to take advantage of both those human teens, the boy and the girl. She also realized that she wasn’t going to say anything to stop him, because she wanted to see him go right up to the hilt in both smooth pink bottoms, and Rika’s cute little cunny, too! Oh, but what if he got that Rika girl pregnant? Judy knew perfectly well that Nick wasn’t carrying any canine condoms (they’d sort of used them up before they were given the present assignment…), and even if someone there did have something, she doubted it would fit properly on vulpine equipment, with their bulbous knot. If Rika was in season, it was just a matter of time before she was the one on a table like her digimon’s, popping out a foxy kit instead of a digi-egg.

Whimpering loudly, Judy shuddered all over at the fantasies playing in her mind, the simple friction of her heavy-duty police pants all it took to give her a small orgasm right there on the floor.

Looking up, Judy saw Chun-Li looking at her, and her ears lowered in shame – she’d been caught, and she could tell from the Chinese woman’s knowing smile that she had a pretty good idea what had just turned the purple-eyed bunny’s crank.

“Undress for me,” Chun-Li said softly, and Judy hardly even noticed Cammy watching over her friend’s shoulder, and didn’t notice Kimahri and Stith at all, as she pressed her body up against the plug, keeping it in place, while she almost savagely tore off her armored vest, then the shirt beneath (her adorably small breasts didn’t need a bra), and wrenched her trousers down her strong bunny legs, taking her panties with them as she hiked her cotton tail high. Looking up from this position, she finally noticed how most eyes in the room were on her…including Nick’s, who had just placed his now well-lubricated cock at Takato’s tight (and probably still virginal) buns, while guiding Takato’s penis up against Guilmon’s tailhole. The fox’s eyes flicked between Judy and Chun-Li, and he grinned quite wolfishly for a fox, before giving her a thumb’s up…and squeeeezing that big ol’ foxdong of his into sweet, tight boybutt.

Rika’s eyes went huge as Guilmon’s double-handful of penis slid smoothly into the data receptor, marveling at how big it was, how hard and warm. Renamon was pretty big, but Guilmon…Guilmon was massive! As Takato slid smoothly into Guilmon’s clenching, muscular rump, the sounds of their moans, and the hefty spurt of “digi-data” that suddenly filled the collector made her bite her lower lip, her inner thighs glistening with slick juices. As she watched Rocket slide what looked like a sizable, steampunk-style vibrator, complete with valves and pistons and tubes running away from it, she couldn’t hold back her own shudder of orgasm as Renamon wailed loudly on insertion.

“Keep that going,” Rocket ordered Cammy, who eagerly grabbed the dildo, and started working it like a jackhammer. “And don’t worry about being gentle – a digi-egg’s made to take some punishment on its own, and Renamon’s body’ll protect it better’n flesh and blood alone ever could. As for you,” he shoved another, much smaller, dildo-device into Jenny’s trim cunny lips, followed by a second “plug” into her faux-anus, making her squeak in slight shock, but not pain, before handing the other side of the twin plug-dildos, which consisted of a large control box, to M’ress, “make sure everything stays stable. It’s pretty basic programming, so there shouldn’t be any serious complications, though if there are, you’re probably the only person here I’d trust to handle ‘em, besides myself. And don’t worry if there’s some pleasure bleed – that’ll pass after a few orgasms…I think.” He looked over at Chun-Li, then pointed at the station he’d been monitoring until just moments before. “Watch that, and make sure the dials don’t go above the green. If they do, hit the big blue button and call me over. And you,” he glared up at HK-47, holding up another plug. “Put this in.”

“Response: Acknowledged, furry meatbag,” HK replied, before taking the plug and inserting it…into a port on his front. “Smug rejoinder: I do not require further assistance, furry meatbag. I am more than capable of processing and recoupling the data transfer without outside interference. Additional explanation: my insides belong to me and, should he demonstrate sufficient programming capability, perhaps my master as well. Hands off!”

“Yeah, yeah,” Rocket brushed the threat off casually. “Don’t get your diodes in a twist. Oh, and try not to sniff too much of that raw digi-pleasure, too – it’s pretty heady stuff, or so I hear.”

“Scoffing retort: I sincerely doubt that anything even remotely related to meatbag physiology could possibly have any interest for…Surprised exclamation: Wow.”

“Yeah, that’s what I figured,” chuckled Rocket, his own throbbing erection not seeming to slow him down in the slightest as he hurried past, plugging in wires and cables all around the table, and then into the table, which had been designed for direct interface with the computers in the room. Admittedly, the original purpose had been for brainwashing, but it seemed perfectly suited to its present use as well, with a little jury-rigging.

At the same time Rocket was making sure all the parts of the operation dealing with the digital side of Renamon’s birthing were handled safely, despite the slightly less-than-ideal conditions, Pumyra and Kimahri were busily monitoring her more organic side. Or, rather, Pumyra was monitoring them, standing side-by-side with M’Ress (and, perhaps, standing just a little closer than was strictly necessary, their hips pressed tightly together). Kimahri was gently resting a hand on Renamon’s belly, seemingly lost in concentration as a soft lighter blue glow surrounded each digit as it contacted the domed, white-furred tummy, and paying no attention to the way everyone in the room kept having their eyes shift back to his massive blue-purple penis, thick and almost humanlike, save for the prominent rubbery barbs along its length. Honestly, while a casual observer might have expected M’Ress and Pumyra to be the ones most taken with the sculpted physique of the mighty Ronso magic-worker, it was Judy who quite literally drooled over him, half-reaching toward his dangling sac with one small hand…then snatching it back at the last moment, seeming to come to herself just in the nick of time. That, and she noticed Nick watching her, grinning impishly while he gave it to that hot human boy with gusto – seeing his wife getting so turned on, she couldn’t think straight was driving him nuts!

While everyone else worked, was quietly standing to the side. Well, mostly quietly. Her pants were down around her ankles, and what she was doing with one hand was making it exceptionally hard for her to handle her small, portable camera with the other. Nevertheless, she somehow managed to keep up a quiet commentary into the microphone on the camera’s side, stage-whispering everything she knew about what had happened at Jabba’s Palace, with a special focus on the events that had led up to the present digimon birth taking place before her.

“G-Guilmon!”

It was Takato who popped his cork first, but that was only to be expected, as he was still quite young and inexperienced, and having a nice, fat foxcock in his tight, boyish bottom was a new and very pleasurable experience. Guilmon, however, was very well-trained, and a good, obedient digimon, and the moment he felt his master’s cum splashing inside his rump, Rika gasped as she continued pumping her hands around that meaty length of digi-cock, her breathing fast, her heart pounding as she watched Guilmon’s shaft twitch, and then start to spurt, feeling it pulse again and again in her hand, while she saw the copious gush of creamy digicom sucked up greedily by the collector, and sent along the numerous tubes Rocket had arranged around the birthing table.

Jenny was the next to cum, right after Guilmon, as the first jolt of digi-cum, as much energy as liquid protein, hit her system. The sensation was too new for the young and inexperienced teen robot, more powerful and overwhelming than anything she’d ever endured before. She screamed, her body bucking, her hips lifting, back arching, bending like a bow as she channeled the raw pleasure into processed programming, which she quickly passed to HK-47, whose eyes glowed slightly brighter as he passed the data along to the plus-sized data input tool in Cammy’s hands, filling Renamon’s egg with its new programming.

Cumming hard, Renamon’s whole body bucked and squirmed like Jenny’s, but with vastly less mobility due to her gravid state, milk squirting straight into the air with the force of her body’s tensing. Rocket was on hand in a moment, helping Cammy to pull the data plug free, before one of his disconcertingly human hands rushed forward, and began to rub against her clitoris at just the right moment. Almost crushing Rika’s free hand in her own, Renamon clenched her teeth, her whole body convulsing, her inner walls contracting again and again, an orgasm like nothing she’d ever experienced before wracking her body, stripping her mind of all thought. She was vaguely aware of a wet, slurping sound, an overwhelming sense of being stretched, and then, suddenly…relief, sending her collapsing back on the table, utterly spent. Between her legs lay her digi-egg, a little bigger than a typical medicine ball, and about as dense and heavy. Smiling, still breathing hard, Rocket lifted the egg, and placed it gently in Renamon’s arms. She released Rika’s hand, and cradled it against her bosom.

Judy had only a moment to realize that it was finally over, and she didn’t have to hold the jury-rigged plug in place, before Chun-Li, a bit faster on the uptake, cupped her chin, and kissed the bunnygirl full on the lips. She looked over to Nick, who was now pounding Takato’s buns vigorously, making his taut young flesh bounce, while he now had the boy on all-fours, his head just slightly above the floor, his bottom raised high. As Chun-Li knelt before her, Judy’s hand went to the other woman’s neatly-trimmed, lightly-furred quim, marveling at how different a human’s sex felt from those of other creatures. She offhandedly noted the puddle of cum beneath Takato, marking his other orgasms under Nick’s efforts, right before Chun-Li slipped her hand against Judy’s sex as well, and they began mutually masturbating each other, gently at first, but not for very long.

Right about when Nick pulled himself out of Takato, just as the boy went completely limp on the floor, the experienced fox’s cock still hard and glistening, while the kid had been thoroughly used up, Judy pounced on Chun-Li, driving the other woman onto her back, while the bunnygirl mauled and kneaded the Chinese girl’s gorgeous, full breasts, pinching and squeezing the big, dark nipples until the much-larger human woman was bucking her hips, crying out as she began to squirt, just from breastplay alone!

Of course, Nick had been watching, and was still watching, even as he fed his cock into Guilmon’s willing muzzle, letting the kid’s digimon clean him off and keep him primed. He kept on watching as Stith moved in from one side, and Cammy moved in from the other. Stith leaned forward, pressing her beaklike muzzle to Judy’s bunny cunny, and starting to lick furiously, while curling her tail so that she could squeeze it like a dildo into Chun-Li’s pussy, her rump flexing furiously as she rocked herself back and forth. Cammy, meanwhile, ground her own sex against Chun-Li’s face, squeezing her handful-sized breasts tightly, the nipples standing out proudly between her fingers, as she rode her friend and sometime rival with enthusiasm.

Yeah, those four needed some supervision.

Pulling his cock from Guilmon’s mouth with a ‘pop,’ Nick caught hold of the still-dazed Rika’s shoulder, and easily turned her around, until she was facing the table where Renamon lay, lightly dozing after her ordeal. All it took was a slight pressing on the back of the redhead’s head, and down she went, mouth to nipple, and within moments she was happily suckling on one of Renamon’s milk-swollen breasts, taking in the copious mix of hormones, data, and sweet proteins composing the thick and creamy liquid. A light caress by one finger, and he found her hymen not present, though the human girl was still very tight; if she’d had a penis in her, it’d been quite a while ago. Bending in close, kneeling right next to Guilmon, letting the digimon watch and learn, he arched out his tongue, and let the long, smooth oral organ curl against and into Rika’s tiny, smooth cunny. Mmm, nothing like that fresh, young taste! Of course, Judy knew about Nick’s tendency to rob the cradle, but as long as he didn’t go any lower than legal sexual age on a given planet, she didn’t object. Actually, she sometimes encouraged him, since it meant she regularly had a cute and wriggly girl or boy to share with her fox in the sack. Before he knew it, Nick was greedily slurping and sucking and even gnawing on Rika’s cunny, until the poor girl was gripping Renamon’s breasts tightly, crying out as she squirted all over his tongue, right at the moment he started prodding her cervix at just the right angle.

“You…you got all that?” Nick asked as he pulled his muzzle wetly away from Rika’s slit, starting to wipe it off, until Guilmon leaned in, and helpfully licked his face clean.

“Yes, Nickmon,” the red digi-dino-dragon affirmed with an innocent smile.

“Good boy, remember it for later,” Nick praised the digimon, rubbing him behind those funny fan-shaped ear-things he had…which, as it turned out, seemed to be a good thing, since it made Guilmon’s tail waggle. “Now lean in…yeah, like that. Smell that? That’s how a human female smells when she’s in heat.” He rose, and helped Guilmon to rise with him. “Hmm, gifted,” he commented, expertly caressing Guilmon’s warm, throbbing digi-dick, then stroking it firmly, before guiding it up against Rika’s snug little slit.”Now just squeeze it in,” he instructed, “and make sure you don’t cum until she does…at least twice.” He winked. “That’s just the minimum, though – the more times you can make a girl cum before you do, the better. Got all that too?”

“Yes, Nickmon,” Guilmon agreed, seizing Rika’s small bottom in both his strong hands, his lips pursing into an ‘o’ of as much surprise as pleasure as he watched his heavy glans pop into her, before his eyes widened as Rika cried out, her whole body jerking as she started to cum almost instantly. “Ooh, Nickmon! Rikamon’s so tight! But…but she’s making those noises…am I hurting her?”

“Naw,” Nick chuckled, giving the digimon’s butt a playful squeeze. “Not unless she tells you it does. If she doesn’t tell you to stop, and there’s nothing to keep her from talking, then you’re probably doin’ it just right. Now give it to her hard.”

Watching for a few minutes, Nick grinned, then turned his back before walking over to where his wife was still being eaten out by Stith in the middle of that foursome. Time to make it a fivesome. One pointed, black-tipped ear turned, however, as he heard Renamon speak, and Rika and Guilmon groan in shared ecstasy as the digi-dragon’s balls bubbled over, filling her womb so thoroughly, a copious backwash of thick white cum ran down the backs of her thighs.

“That’s it, Guilmon,” Renamon encouraged the other digimon as she caressed the trembling, cumming teen resting against her bosom. “Give my baby a sibling.”

[25% chance of pregnancy – rolled 8 – Guilmon just knocked up Rika Nonaka

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/15696871/]

Stith’s tongue was just starting to get tired when she felt a pair of gentle, skilled hands on her rump. Mmm, that actually felt kind of…wait…that was Nick! The jerk who made her dress in those stupid clothes and…ooh…oooh!

Just as Nick had suspected, all it took to tame this particular savage beast was somebody who knew how to really use his fingers, and who enjoyed a tongue in her tailhole. Which, incidentally, he wanted nice and squeaky clean, and very slick, because he had designs on it in the very near future. A little leverage on the tail, and those freaky-flexible legs bent down, until her sex was squeezed tight up against Chun-Li’s, making a snug, squishy seal. All he had to do was rock Stith forward and back a few times with his hands, and the two got the idea, starting to move entirely on their own, their labias fitting together as tightly as though they were kissing.

“Heya, Carrots,” he greeted his wife, who was starting to slow down her handling of Chun-Li’s breasts now that she wasn’t getting much stimulation anymore, since Stith was a little too distracted to keep it up. “Miss me?”

“Nick! You…oooh!”

“Smack! Mmm, I missed you too, Carrots.”

Thankfully, Judy was smaller than Nick by a decent margin, so it wasn’t hard at all to lift her up, especially after he’d given her a few choice lickings in all the spots he knew so well. A light little nibble on the back of her right knee (she was right-handed, after all), and she was putty in his arms. At least until he had her positioned right up…that’s it, press her hips up against where the mantrin and the human were grinding it out, sort of like she was a guy. Well, she’s got something like a cock, it’s just a lot smaller, so all that means is he had to move her around a little, until he got all the keys and locks to fit just right, and…

“OOOOH!” “AAAAAAHHHH!” “MMMMMMM!”

Oh yeah, that was the spot. Heh, three in one!

While Cammy continued to ride Chun-Li’s face for all she was worth, and Judy had her legs splayed wide as she lay partially on her back, bucking her hips against Stith’s and Chun-Li’s tight-pressed bodies, her clitty caught between their kissing cunnies, Nick took this opportunity to mount up. Grabbing Stith’s solidly-muscled buns in both hands, letting her tail rest on his shoulder as he lined himself up with that tense, puckered tailhole…and worked himself in, niiiice and sloooow.

“Ooh! Ngh! Gah!” Stith grunted, gritting her teeth. “You…you dirty fox! You like that, don’t you, sticking it in my dirty hole? You’re such a mmph!”

Nick grinned as he watched Cammy give Stith a mischievous smirk, then grab the mantrin’s head, and shove her face down just above Cammy’s, getting Stith to work on licking her clitty, while Chun-Li serviced her pussy directly.

“Yeah,” Nick growled through clenched teeth. “I like it a lot.” Then a thought struck him, and he glanced over at Alexa, still filming. “Hey, HK – are you equipped to provide humans with pleasure?”

“Frank response: Yes, master.”

“Then give Miss Alexa over there so much pleasure, she forgets most of what happened here. Non-fatally, and without permanent damage.”

“Resigned disappointment, coupled with eager anticipation: Of course, master. This will be fun.”

“N-now wait a moment…”

While Nick went to town on Stith’s muscled rump, making her buttocks bounce, Rocket was busily doing something quite similar to Jenny Wakeman…except he was aiming a little lower. The teen robot had been desperately needy after her part in the data transfer and egg reprogramming, and pretty much as soon as her part was complete, and Rocket was finishing his latest round over on her side, she’d pulled out the three plugs inside of her, and rolled over onto her stomach, eager for a taste of raccoon cock as she wantonly lifted her blue chrome butt in open invitation.

“For a teenager,” Rocket growled, his disconcertingly humanlike hands stroking the smooth chrome, “you’re a really fast learner, Jenny.”

“Thanks,” answered Jenny, trembling at the raccoonoid’s touch, able to feel him perfectly well even with metal instead of skin. “I-“

Whatever else Jenny Wakeman might have been about to say was drowned out by a squeal as Rocket eagerly began to assault her little metal clitty with his tongue, setting off hordes of little sparks with each touch, but quickly learning to ignore them…even though he knew his tongue would be numb for hours afterward.

M’Ress and Pumyra, meanwhile, had found a good use for Kimahri, and as the stoic ronso sat, legs akimbo, between them, the catgirls eagerly worked their dripping cunnies up and down his magnificent rod, until it was glistening with their juices. M’Ress was the first to straddled the huge blue-purple penis, while Pumyra moved in to lovingly lick and caress the underside, and sank herself down, nice and slow.

“Oh,” she breathed out, her slitted golden eyes narrowing until they were almost closed. “You’ve…you’ve got to try this, Pumyra. It’s…it’s…oh yeah…”

Whatever else she might’ve been about to say was soon lost as Lieutenant Shiboline M’Ress, one of the Federation’s finest linguists, lost her capacity for descriptive speech, and was instead reduced to animalistic yowls of passion as she raked her small claws across Kimahri’s broad chest, her breasts bouncing as she rode him with all the feral passion her slender, willowy frame contained…which was a lot more than almost anyone would have thought to look at her.

Jenny Wakeman, similarly, was left speechless, her speech processors in fact switched off to conserve energy for her pleasure processors, which were working overtime. Knowing Jenny’s superhuman strength, Rocket was the one in charge of their lovemaking, so she didn’t have any mishaps that left him in need of a regeneration tank. Fortunately, her artificial sex was designed more practically, and wasn’t equipped with the same super-strength as the rest of her body, though that didn’t mean she wasn’t almost ridiculously tight all the same – it was her first time, after all. So Rocket had her rolled on her side, letting him work his shaft nice and deep into her, her leg lifted and resting on one shoulder as he gave her a good, rough plowing. Unlike M’Ress, her metal breasts didn’t bounce, of course, but they were at least as sensitive when she gripped them, and squeezed the silver nipples between the tips of her fingers until her entire body was shuddering, inside and out, tingling with static electricity built up from jolt after jolt of raw pleasure to her enhanced neural net.

Truth be told, Kimahri could have lasted…well, forever, actually. He’d had years of training as a bodyguard as well as a warrior and a wizard, and his discipline allowed him almost supernatural levels of stamina, which carried over into sex, however, wild and lusty his partner might be…like, say, a caitian in the middle of an overwhelming false heat. By the same token, however, he didn’t have to last forever, and it soon became obvious to him that M’Ress was going to ride him until either he came, or her pussy caught fire! Considering how hard she was panting right then, he wasn’t willing to discount the notion of the latter, which was when he started to move his hips in time with her own enthusiastic cowgirl-riding.

That was the last straw! M’Ress yowled like a feral wildcat, a yowl that reached a mighty crescendo as Kimahri blew his load like an erupting volcano. Pumyra couldn’t hold back a happy mew of her own as she was soon given her fill, and more, of thick ronso cream, as M’Ress’ cunny proved too snug to contain all of the massive load, which squirted out so hard and copiously, it soaked Pumyra’s chin as she tried to lap it all up. Luckily for Pumyra, even well on her way to exhaustion, M’Ress was the helpful sort, and more than happy to spend her last moments before a much-needed catnap helping a friend get clean – with her tongue, of course. After all, they were cats.

Rocket glanced up when he heard Pumyra’s yowling wail, and grinned as he saw her being gripped by her hips by those massive ronso hands. He’d never heard of thunderans making noises like that before…but then, he’d never heard of thunderans taking on a riled-up bull ronso! As for Rocket, try as he might to hold it in, he couldn’t anymore, his balls tensing along with his rump, his tail hiking as he hit the limits of his endurance.

“I’m gonna cum, Jenny,” he growled in her ear.

“Inside me, Rocket,” Jenny whispered, her eyes almost shut as she just basked in the sensations, letting her highly-advanced robot mind review and savor every single feeling that passed through her, whether physical experience or psychological introspection. She’d cum numerous times, and if she’d been a normal girl, she’d certainly have lost count of how many times by now. As a robot, however, she knew just how many orgasms she’d enjoyed, and knew how many more she could take before her pleasure circuits burned out. Of course, she wasn’t going to tell Rocket the number – she didn’t want to hurt his feelings, especially after he’d made her feel so good.

Grunting, his teeth bared, Rocket worked up just that little bit of extra speed, rolling his hips as he thrust to add a little more stimulation for Jenny, an effort that was rewarded with a girlish squeal, as he really got to her, hitting a spot she’d never experienced before. That squeal was the last thing he could manage, though, before his whole body seized up, orgasm making his vision burst with spots and flashes of light as his cock twitched and pulsed, squirting its copious load into the teenaged robot’s cunny.

Jenny made sure to store a perfect copy of Rocket Raccoon’s DNA in her databanks. She wanted to remember him forever.

Kimahri’s roar of orgasm, drowning out Pumyra’s own cries, and Nick’s yelp of pleasure as he filled Stith’s tailhole to the brim mingled together, though mostly because they were on such different wavelengths of sound, they were able to blend rather than the roar battering Nick’s yelp to nothing. Looking down at the limp thunderan girl in his hands, Kimahri allowed himself a rare smile, which remained as he looked at M’Ress, curled up nearby. Gently setting Pumyra next to M’Ress, and watching the two catgirls instinctively curl together as they took a brief catnap, the mighty ronso rose, and walked over to where Nick was just getting his second wind, while Judy lay next to him on her side, casually licking his semistiff prick, gradually getting him back up to full strength. Somewhere on the back of his hearing, Kimahri registered Alexa, the reporter lady, screaming quite loudly as she was subjected to levels of pleasure that he somehow doubted were legal. Meanwhile, Chun-Li now had Cammy in her power, holding the blonde woman’s head between her splayed thighs, smirking smugly down at her friend and longtime rival. And Stith…well, she was still surly. Well-satisfied, as she lay, panting, on her front, her legs bunched up beneath her, but definitely surly. Which was as it should be.

“Can I be of assistance?” Kimahri asked pleasantly, looking down at Judy and Nick. The pair traded a quick look.

“Yes,” they both agreed in unison.

The party, it seemed, had just gotten started.

Choices

Since the last entry was late, we’ll be running the first of the additional votes a second time. Characters who get four (4) votes, total, will escape. Please only vote for one (1) character from the following to escape with Maid Marian:

-Amalthea the Unicorn (unicorn powers; beat the Red Bull once before) – 2

-Bianca the Witch Bunny (magical bunnygirl; specializes in teleportation) – 0

-Coco Bandicoot (decent all-rounder protagonist, can do anything) – 0

-Horo (lesser goddess) – 1

-Hsien-Ko and Mei-Ling (both twins count as one vote; powerful fighters) – 1

-Jorad Mace (great warrior) – 0

-Nina Cortex (girl genius; her hands are better now) – 0

-Pasadena O’Possum (expert mechanic and driver) – 0

Incidentally, I am serious: if you vote for more than one character from this list above, then none of your votes will be counted. Only vote for one! Votes that weren’t more than a single one are retained from last time. While you certainly don’t have to, you might consider checking to see what others have voted on before voting yourself, if you’d prefer more than a single character to escape.

Also, one more extra vote:

Is Rajah anthro or feral?

We might’ve voted on this before, but I can’t find my notes on the vote, and folks might’ve changed their minds, so I’m running it again.

*Superstation

1) Comet, Krypto, Ace, and Swift Wind lay down the law (an orgy highly likely) – 7

(65% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

2) Laharl and Company meet Comet and company (probably not an orgy) –

3) Laharl and Company meet Skeletor and company (definitely not an orgy) –

4) Ratchet and the SWATKats – 4

(60% chance of success, 4 successes or failures)

*Desert City

5) Fate of the slaves and slave revolt – 2

(45% chance of success, one roll for each grouping)

6) Bambi and company meet Blacksad and company, then make their way to the Pyramid Casino and safety – 1

(45% chance of success, 3 successes or failures; success here will put Bambi, Berri, Shirley McLoon, and Goldie Pheasant into active play, and peacefully retire the others; failure will put everyone into the clutches of Shere Khan)

7) Finish the events at Jabba’s Palace

(70% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

8) What’s going on at another casino?

-Fat Cat’s Casino – a 20’s-style speakeasy – 5

(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 and reach our heroes.)

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

-The Percheron – all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot – 3

-Pleasure Island – a place for transformations – 0

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

-Treasure Island – pirate-themed, and pirate-attended – 2

*Castlevania and Environs

9) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs – 4

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

10) Our teams meet up for the final approach – 3

(60% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

11) Draco and friends – 5

(mostly sex, but 70%, best of 3 all the same)

12) Ayumi, both Lara Crofts, Daring Do, and Rouge do some treasure hunting by themselves – 1

(40% chance of success, rolled 5 times, once for each character)

13) Scar arrives – 1

(45% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

*Other Locations

14) Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania – 1

(60% chance of success, 5 successes or failures)

15) An itch beneath their tails – 5

(Tails gets molested by ponies and horsemen alike)

16) The wolves and dogs on the ship gang up on Big Macintosh – 3

17) What are Bowser, Maleficent, and Magica de Spell doing? (10 votes needed) – 1

18) Shere Khan’s villainy (10 votes needed) –

19) Wile E. Coyote up to no good…but in to quite a lot of it, knot deep – 7

20) Bucky O’Hare tries to escape the Jungles of Rage –

(50% chance, rolled 4 times)

21) Gilda and Stallion, infiltrators – 4

(55% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

22) Hunting in the Jungles of Rage – 2

(40% chance of success, rolled once for each fleeing character)

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

Archer (http://typemoon.wikia.com/wiki/Archer\_(Fate/stay\_night)) - 3

Bayonetta (http://bayonetta.wikia.com/wiki/Bayonetta\_(character)) - 3

Banjo (http://banjokazooie.wikia.com/wiki/Banjo) & Kazooie (http://banjokazooie.wikia.com/wiki/Kazooie) - 1

Berserker (http://typemoon.wikia.com/wiki/Berserker\_(Fate/stay\_night)) - 2

Lady Bow (http://www.mariowiki.com/Lady\_Bow) - 4

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

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

Drum Bunker Dragon (http://buddyfight.wikia.com/wiki/Drum\_Bunker\_Dragon) - 5 - boom

Duke, Captain N's Dog (http://captainn.wikia.com/wiki/Duke) - 1

Easter Bunny (male or female?) - 1

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

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

Poison (http://streetfighter.wikia.com/wiki/Poison) - 2

Qinus Axia (http://buddyfight.wikia.com/wiki/Dragowizard,\_Qinus\_Axia) – 5 – deployed

Rajang (a monster encounter, http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/Rajang) - 2

Reptile (http://mortalkombat.wikia.com/wiki/Reptile) - 1

The Rescuers (Bianca and Bernard) - 1

Rider (http://typemoon.wikia.com/wiki/Rider\_(Fate/stay\_night)) - 3

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

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

Taomon (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Taomon) - 4

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

Tomamo no Mae (http://fategrandorder.wikia.com/wiki/Tamamo\_no\_Mae) - 3

Tracer (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Tracer) - 3

Zoo Crew (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain\_Carrot\_and\_His\_Amazing\_Zoo\_Crew!) - 4

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):

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

Kim Possible gets in touch with family & friends - 4

Marvel vs. Capcom teamup (Deadpool, Okami, and Dante) - 2

Fluttershy/Toriel - 1

Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania - 2

Brooklyn/Firebrand - 6

Draco gains paladin powers from Bahamut – 7 – chosen

Samus/Ridley flashback scene - 5

Aeon Calcos attempts to take control of the reptile people – 7 – domination pending

Nobody joins the bughunt - 2

Cobra (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cobra\_(G.I.\_Joe)) shows up - 3

Sam & Max show up...somewhere (the next vote to win) - 4

Alien Queen/Asriel (his adult version) – 2

Slave revolt at the mines – 7 – the side characters go nuts

Stallion ties up Shenzi and Zira – 1