Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure - Entry 54 by Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure - Entry 54

Story by Gideon Kalve Jarvis on SoFurryMay 2017~49 min read

Gideon Kalve Jarvis, Anal, Choose Your Own Adventure, Crossover, Disney, F/F, Fox, Goat, Human, Impregnation, M/F, M/M, Metroid, My Little Pony, Oral, Orgy, Rule 34, Sonic The Hedgehog, Starfox, Tails (Sonic The Hedgehog), Teen, Teenagers, Undertale, Vaginal, Video Games, Vixen

Tails gets what's been coming to him for a good long while! And so do a lot of other people. Everybody gets measured for a zero suit. Krystal and Angela give birth, or at least go into labor. And, most horrifying of all, Brooklyn's corruption finally gets the better of him - he's no longer on our side. But then, he's on nobody's side now...except his own.

Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure

Entry 54

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis and gryfalcon

Vote Tallies

1) Our heroes on the inside head toward the Hellstation's core - 9

(65% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

2) The violation of Supergirl, Stargirl, She-Ra, and the Sailor Scouts - 5

(may be negated as a choice if another option is selected first)

3) Ratchet and the SWATKats - 12

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

*Desert City

4) Fate of the slaves and slave revolt - 12

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

5) Bambi and company meet Blacksad and company, then make their way to the Pyramid Casino and safety - 2

(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)

6) What's going on at another casino?

-Fat Cat's Casino - a 20's-style speakeasy - 9

(55% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

-The Mouse Trap - a pub with the best card games in Casino City - 2

-The Percheron - all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot - 9

-Pleasure Island - a place for transformations - 0

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

-Treasure Island - pirate-themed, and pirate-attended - 3

*Castlevania and Environs

7) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs - 5

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

8) Our teams meet up for the final approach - 14

(60% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

9) Ayumi, both Lara Crofts, Daring Do, and Rouge do some treasure hunting by themselves - 4

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

10) Scar and the Tyrannos arrive on War World - 1

(45% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

*Other Locations

11) Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania - 8

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

12) An itch beneath their tails – 16 – Tails out ahead

(Tails gets molested)

13) The wolves and dogs on the ship gang up on Big Macintosh - 9

14) Bowser and company have "dessert" while planning (no vore involved, I promise...unless specifically requested) - 6

15) Shere Khan's further villainy - 0

16) Bucky O'Hare tries to escape the Jungles of Rage - 0

(50% chance, rolled 4 times)

17) Hunting in the Jungles of Rage - 9

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

18) More fun in Wile E. Coyote's lab - 6

Author Notes

To the request for Sly Cooper/Rocket Raccoon/Whatsherface, I will have you know that nobody voted that princess into play: http://earthwormjim.wikia.com/wiki/Princess\_What%27s-Her-Name

I really do need to figure out how to get Carmelita in touch with Rocket, though. At this rate, it’s pretty likely that Renamon will end up involved as well, considering the relationship she’s developed with Rocket over the course of the entries. Still, since they’re in the same city, and finished with their respective scenes, it shouldn’t be that hard, everything considered.

Also - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=87lUoaGhUbU – moderately awkward, if I wasn’t already reasonably comfortable with anthropomorphic characters in sexual situations. Still highly amusing. ^.^ Oh California, never change.

Incidentally, my inspiration for Asriel’s “tendencies” comes from Onimaru from https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twin\_Angels - sexual arousal makes the character more corrupted by lust, turning him into a demon irresistible to women.

UFC Entry 54

Not looking behind her was really hard, Boss had discovered. Riva, the asari communications expert, had initially invited the charr engineer up to the bridge to help her get the various consoles working once more. After their recent Articuno-assisted flight to the Raging Jungle, the entire ship had taken a fair amount of damage, and so the invitation was obviously a valid one. At least, that was how it had all started, when Boss had left Tails busily working down in the engine room, the shy, fluffy-tailed charr doing her best not to be noticed on her way up the ship. After all, while being naked was quite liberating, it was also very embarrassing for the shy engineer.

Unfortunately for poor Boss’ sensibilities, there were two things which Riva had not shared with her in the request for engineering assistance. The first was that the asari had the entire ship rigged with a variety of surveillance equipment, including a fair number of devices that not even Boss had known about. The second was that events pretty much everywhere on the ship had started to get interesting.

“You can follow a sort of narrative,” Riva was explaining, while poor Boss found herself unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of the gorgeous captain of the ship, Red Savarin, walking confidently down the hallway, buck naked except for his silly goggle hat and the bone perpetually in his mouth. The way the handsome ruddy-furred dog’s firm rump and nicely-sized sac swayed as he walked was mesmerizing to the felinoid, her nipples all unknowingly standing out through the soft fur of her chest and belly, perked and pink. “You can see by these numbers here that we’re under bombardment by a host of unknown waves and particles, coming both from above the planet somewhere, and from various places on the planet itself,” Riva was continuing, while Boss did her honest best to follow the trail of the explanation. “Now, let’s listen in on the conversation in the princess’ chambers. They were just about to discuss something of importance, and I’ll bet it has to do with our sudden rush of interesting changes.”

Reaching out with a skilled hand, the plump, teal-skinned asari babe slid the image from one of the lesser screens to the main viewing room. Immediately, Boss’ attention went to the screen, and despite all her efforts not to stare, she simply couldn’t resist gaping, open-mouthed, at the white-furred she-goat kneeling next to a low-set table, a plate of cookies and a pot of tea right before her. Less than an hour ago, the apron-clad goatmom had been serving Boss and Tails and the three asari down in the engine room cookies and pie and milk. Now, she had a strong guess as to where that milk had come from.

[Squeaky Clean: http://actionbastardvgnblst.deviantart.com/art/Toriel-452383885

And not so much:

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18403722/

https://www.sofurry.com/view/969238

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21638375/

http://omgfurryponies.tumblr.com/post/143549588885/httpfavmeda0glap

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21633717/

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1083904&page=3#pictop

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=942124

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1254514

https://www.sofurry.com/view/981891

And how Boss remembers Toriel: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19426865/

At least in fantasy: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/19426883/

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20196663/

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18191745/]

Around the table were the other experts on the ship’s crew. The experts on things metaphysical, that is. Princess Luna was there, of course, and so was Elh Melizee. Krystal lightly sipped her tea, pinky finger extended, as she watched the others over the lip of the cup, her belly round and swollen, almost as swollen as her milk-leaking blue-capped tits. What was especially distracting, though, was that none of these beautiful women was wearing a single stitch of clothing. Not even the firm-bodied Master Tigress, standing with folded arms near one wall, despite all her former protestations against discarding her clothing. Certainly not Articuno, who lay sprawled on the bed on her back, a line of drool running down the side of her mouth, wings and other assorted limbs splayed out, everything she had to offer artlessly on display as she slept off her recent ordeal.

[https://www.furaffinity.net/view/22161767/

https://www.furaffinity.net/view/20775570/]

“I hope this won’t take too long,” Krystal was saying as she set down her teacup, her eyes glancing around at the others in the room, though not really paying attention to Articuno – the she-bird was obviously out to lunch. “Tails is doing to be taking measurements for everyone on the ship soon. Samus Aran and he have decided that copies of her zero suit would be perfect for work outside.” Cupping her heavily-swollen breasts in her hands, Krystal grinned, shrugging her shoulders. “I know I’m about to pop pretty soon, but I have to admit: I’m curious at how much growth I’ve gotten with these puppies.”

“The incredible speed of your pregnancy, and Angela’s as well, is a symptom of the events that have drawn us together,” Princess Luna said in her typical formal tones, her wings spreading slightly, mane flowing around her like a shining starlit river. “Surely you have felt the emanations as well.”

[http://evehorny.tumblr.com/post/141447023647

https://www.sofurry.com/view/844016

http://www.sofurry.com/view/909599]

“Yes,” Krystal admitted in her Estuary-flavored accent, heaving a slow sight, which almost made Boss’ padded nose burst with blood at the way this made the gorgeous blue vixen’s breasts jiggle. “There’s power coming from all over. It’s mostly magic, but directed with technology. Sex magic.”

“And fertility magic as well,” Toriel added, looking down sadly. “I’m afraid it spells doom for all of us, if we can’t somehow channel it positively. My poor boy,” she shook her head. “I’ve had to keep him, well, ‘drained’ almost constantly just to keep the darkness within him from manifesting. He still looks like a boy because of my efforts, keeping the powers of Frisk within him dominant. But, eventually, the magic I’m using to keep myself from getting pregnant will fail. With that magic will also fail my ability to control my dearest Asriel, to channel his dark impulses.” She looked down with a sorrowful expression, which was almost enough to distract Boss from her flawless white-furred breasts. “Because of the power that both Frisk and Chara had to manipulate reality when they first arrived in my former husband’s realm, most people don’t know the full extent of what that dark Thing, Chara, did while he was there. I’ve only pieced together a small portion of the events. From what I have been able to divine, however, Chara was both a murderer and a rapist. Since he was small and weak when he first came to the underground kingdom, he had to be cunning. At least until he found a suitable host for his dark desires: my son, Asriel. Now Asriel is a conduit for two powers, one of good and love, the other of evil and lust. Eventually, the powers rushing in upon us all will be too much. Eventually, Asriel will give into his darker, more feral impulses. He will channel the full power of a god of fertility and dark lust…or perhaps a goddess.” Toriel’s eyes raised, meeting those of each woman in the room, one by one. “And when that happens, like it or not, try as we might to resist, he will overpower us. No female can withstand that sort of power, unless they’re a goddess themselves. He will make us beg him for mercy, and then he will show us none. Then, when he has raped us full of his spawn, we will beg him for more.”

[Frisk’s influence - http://www.sofurry.com/view/919484

Asriel meh, but he’s got Pocky - http://comacoat.tumblr.com/post/133052103221/pocky-day-x3-work-stress-doodle-i-blame-sketchy

Good sex and stress relief - https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1251425

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1244911

http://www.sofurry.com/view/1093434

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20753846/

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21060904/

https://e621.net/post/show/1077673/2016-ahegao-all\_fours-anal-anal\_penetration-animat

What Toriel fears: http://www.sofurry.com/view/1174513

http://evomanaphy.deviantart.com/art/Asriel-Dreemurr-580563372

http://www.naughtymachinima.com/video/23117/asriel-the-hypergod-of-sex

http://www.naughtymachinima.com/video/23697/asriel-s-one-night-rule

http://www.naughtymachinima.com/video/23737/asriel-s-queen

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/20407281/

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/21666479]

“Then I guess me, Master Tigress, and Princess Luna don’t have any better news to share,” Elh said with a soft sigh, shaking her head as she hugged herself, squeezing her arms right below her tiny breasts. “We worked together to achieve a greater effect than any of us could accomplish alone. The Princess has much reduced powers here, since it’s not the world where she’s a goddess. So I focused her powers using my ability to channel magical energy, and guided them into Master Tigress while she was in a meditative trance.”

“So that’s why you’re naked!” Krystal suddenly exclaimed with a soft giggle, making Tigress blush furiously, turning away from the teasing blue vixen…which only served to show off her toned buns. “I do that too: clothes always get in the way when you’re going in for a deep meditation session.”

“Quite,” Princess Luna broke in drolly, before Krystal could further embarrass the martial arts sifu, though her own face flushed as she did so, making her look far younger than her actual span of years. “What Miss Melizee, Master Tigress, and myself discovered in our jaunt into the realm of dreams was…troubling, to say the least.”

[http://the-unicorn-lord.deviantart.com/art/Luna-Sketch-447199585

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/7963214/]

Mental images flashed into the minds of everyone there, powerful images as horrifying as they were erotic. Little realizing that the women in Princess Luna’s chambers had chosen seclusion for the protection of others, Riva and Boss found themselves sharing the same images, blue-skinned asari and fluffy-tailed charr crying out together as they writhed on their seats, soaking the cushions with the sudden rush of their juices as they experienced everything just as Luna had been forced to endure it. Luna, and Elh, and Tigress, all at the same time.

Chocolat Gelato’s puppy-pumping from the wicked Dag the coyote, while others suffered a similar fate next to her in the Barnyard, gang-raped by pig cops and demons, was only the start of the horrors. The forced breeding of pokemon and humans alike, overseen by Mewtwo and Ninetales was also there. So were the events even then unfolding on the Hellstation, radiating its dark corruption down onto Warworld with every passing moment. Out in the desert, now much closer than before, smooth human and soft-furred mousey slaves were being prepared for breeding by cruel, bestial creatures with the features of cats, rats, jackals, and more, even while they were kept working in the hot sun, digging up a terrible portal that would unseal a great evil. Slightly further away, beneath Jabba’s Palace, a great burst of raw, erotic energy had been released on the destruction and banishment of several terrible demons, energies that were flooding the planet, lowering inhibitions more surely and completely than the most potent of liqueurs ever could. And only a matter of klicks away, beautiful women, and a few handsome men, were being passed around by monstrous, big-cocked creatures like party favors, most of the females now sporting immensely swollen bellies, ready to pop at any moment with even more monstrous spawn, that would all soon mature to full growth under the influence of the terrible goddess of twisted fertility overseeing events…and the idol of the Divine Slut overseeing everything below.

“Oh dear,” whispered Krystal as she saw herself reflected in divine form. “I was afraid of this…”

All the same, a few of the victims of this dark rite somehow managed to resist, to keep their minds and souls from breaking. For them, there awaited the terrible machines in the dungeons of Castlevania. One by one, as they were identified, they were dragged away, cruel beasts laughing at their cries for mercy or in defiance, before handing them over to the Beasts Below. And up above, in the chambers of the Dark Lord of the castle himself…

[https://www.sofurry.com/view/932289

http://www.sofurry.com/view/908943

http://www.sofurry.com/view/1153885

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1218294

http://xrandomxnessx.tumblr.com/post/154180307132/commission-edit-so-did-luna-and-celestia-found-the

https://e621.net/post/show/1139266/2017-anal-anal\_penetration-anthro-anthro\_on\_anthro]

“I…almost lost myself,” Luna said somberly, her cheeks flushing at the memories of the dark images she’d pulled from the mind of King Sombra himself. “Seeing what Sombra had done to my sister, corrupting her…seeing what he was forcing Princess Twilight Sparkle to do…seeing what he was planning for Twilight’s friends…and for me…it was too much. It was just too much.”

[http://www.sofurry.com/view/900864]

Flooded with the raw sensations of what they’d just shared with Luna, the women in the room looked at each other. That is, all of them except for Articuno, who only moaned in her sleep, her feathery blue pudenda visibly swollen with the arousal of dreams, and Master Tigress, who seemed determined to believe that, so long as she didn’t look at the others, they wouldn’t notice the juices flowing down her inner thighs…or the impure thoughts of Jon Talbain and Po that slipped unbidden into her forebrain. Though the shared dreamscape had left them all trembling, flushed, and dripping copious juices with need, what they had seen had also shown them what the heroes of the narrative were doing. They’d seen Morrigan, and Robin Hood, and Draco, and even Stallion and Gilda, all making their way up through the horrors of Castlevania, determined not to give up despite overwhelming odds. They’d seen the successes in Casino City, and how Mirage had begun to change. They’d seen the great Bahamut, imprisoned living power source of the Hellstation, and knew that if only he could be freed, that threat would end…or, at least, the threat of Hell breaking through would end, for the emanations of lust-fueled power were far too potent to be so easily quelled. They saw the numerous smaller groups in the Raging Jungle, each in desperate need of aid, whether they knew it (as most of them did), or not (as the group of foolhardy adventurers and treasure hunters seeking to plunder the ruins of the green hell seemed to feel).

“Ladies,” Krystal finally said, getting to her shaky feet, biting her lower lip as she felt the life within her shuddering, having shared fully in the same experiences that shook through her own once-willowy form. “I believe that, for now, we should adjourn. Personally, I want to see what that lovely foxboy comes up with to measure us for our new digs. Besides, we all need to think. After all, our choice will decide the fate of…well, everyone, potentially.”

“We are needed,” Elh agreed with a slight nod, also getting slowly to her feet, wavering only a little as she kept her expression carefully neutral. “And whoever we aid will be far more prepared to succeed, whatever happens next.”

True to her word, Krystal did indeed lead the way toward the rear of the ship (and what a lovely rear it was…), heading straight toward where Tails was rigging up his machines to fit the crew of the ship for personalized zero suits, stretchy and yet durable, and more than enough personal protection for most situations. Thanks to the work he’d already done on Samus’ suit, bringing it back up to full operation, and from the data he’d collected from the Fulgore unit head Samus had brought back, he certainly had a good system put together.

However, while Toriel, Luna, and even Master Tigress, guardedly, followed Krystal for their fitting, Elh Melizee did not. Instead, she waited, sensing the flow of energy on the ship, until she felt the presence of the one she sought. Her walk now confident and determined, toeclaws smartly clicking on the deck, the little lilac-furred felineko came to a stop right outside a door, and folded her arms until she heard a flushing sound from within. A moment later, after the hiss of a faucet was heard, the door opened, and Red Savarin stepped out…and came up short the moment Elh reached out, and wrapped her hands around his penis, still not quite retracted from its recent use.

“Come with me,” the felineko ordered the caninu, turning and walking down the corridor, heading straight for the chambers she shared with the captain and Chocolat. “We have a lot of catching up to do.”

“Catching up?” Red asked, blinking in confusion, but not resisting. “What are you talking about, Elh?”

“Chocolat is ahead of me,” Elh said simply as she stepped inside the sliding door, tugging Red after her. “And on your new captain’s salary, you should be able to handle two new mouths as well as one. Or three.”

“Two new…?”

The door slid shut before any explanation was forthcoming.

[http://www.sofurry.com/view/854329]

[25% chance of pregnancy – rolled 18]

“Oooh!” cooed Pinkie Pie, her bounteous assets jiggling as the rings of light in Tails’ machine caressed gently down her pink-furred body. “That’s tingly! In the really good way!”

“Yes, yes, darling,” Rarity exclaimed, stepping forward to swiftly tug her friend out of the cylindrical device, then wrap a measuring tape around her ample bust before Pinkie could do more than start to lightly caress her mons. “I’m sure it’s very up-to-date. But, really, there’s just no substitute for the real thing.”

Actually, Pinkie seemed to be having almost as hard a time holding still in the confines of the measuring tapes Rarity swiftly used to truss her lightly as she’d had in the midst of the humming ring-shaped beams of energy. Tails, blushing furiously, busied himself behind the machine, doing his level best not to notice when Pinkie caught Rarity completely off-guard, passionately kissing the purple-haired fashionista, her tongue easily slipping into her friend’s, her bosom squishing pleasantly against the white-furred pony’s.

“Um, I, uh, guess it’s time for the next person,” Tails said, so very glad that all the wolves and dogs were finished. Even if Balto seemed like such a nice guy, wolves and foxes had…history. Tails, certainly, had read enough stuff on the Internet to know better than to truly trust a wolf. Especially after what Zeke had done to poor Bambi! At least he had Asriel there to back him up – the goatboy was a real help in calibrating the machine after each scan, making the minor manual adjustments needed to its structure. He was such a quick study, and Tails was glad to have him on board.

[http://fox777.deviantart.com/art/Tails-Espalda-2006-32071160

http://anyallyn.deviantart.com/art/Caution-Tails-Laying-Back-124074196]

“I’ll go next,” said Samus Aran, stepping forward, her own zero suit visibly clinging snugly to her exquisite, hunter-toned body.

[http://svoidist.deviantart.com/art/Seducing-Samus-578305871]

“B-but Samus,” Tails protested, swallowing hard as he forced himself to stay focused only on the readouts before him, and still having a hard time not looking at the wireframe figures the machine provided without…issues. “You’ve already got a zero suit designed for you. It’s the prototype.” He tapped a few buttons, calling up an image of Samus’ usual under-armor attire. “See?”

[http://chobi-pho.deviantart.com/art/ZERO-SUIT-SAMUS-ZEROES-IN-2015-504566767]

“Yes, I suppose,” Samus replied calmly, even as she casually walked over to the controls, quite deliberately resting her bosom against the back of the flustered little foxboy – she’d always had such a weakness for the cute and innocent ones. “But what if I’d like a suit that looks more like…this?”

A few keystrokes, and Tails’ eyes popped open wide at the sight of the concept art Samus had created with the simple program he’d designed. Asriel, only a short distance away, similarly found himself just staring, his hands moving to cover his white-furred groin as all the blood rushed from his head to…another head.

[http://erotibot.deviantart.com/art/Zero-Zero-Suit-509302420]

“B-but…that doesn’t…I mean, it can’t…I mean, it won’t…”

“Well?” Samus persisted, resting her hands on Tails’ shoulders, then looking up with a welcoming smile as she saw Krystal walking through the door, a smile the beautiful blue vixen returned. “Can you make it, or can’t you?”

“Y-yes,” admitted Tails, looking toward Toriel for support as the beautiful, bounteous-breasted goatmom joined them shortly after Krystal. “I…I guess I can.”

Big Macintosh, his still-flaccid penis hanging from its sheath after the pleasantly arousing effects of the scanner, arched an eyebrow as he saw Samus heading toward the machine, her hands going to the top of her zero suit. Stud that he’d been to earn bits for Sweet Apple Acres, the big red stallion knew exactly what was coming next. Reaching out with his hands, he carefully gripped the shoulders of Rarity and Pinkie Pie, guiding them out the door, even as he used his significant body mass to guide the four Cutie Mark Crusaders from the room as well…and did his best to not be too affected by the way Sweetie Belle – it was always the nice ones – deliberately let him rub his semistiff studstaff against her dainty little tushie.

Knowing that he only had a short amount of time before the fillies around him started to get out of hand, Big Macintosh risked only a quick glance back to see who was still there, before he got his armful of mares out into the hall, and heading off toward the showers. After all, if what he was pretty sure was about to happen did happen, he guessed that shy little Tails would like some privacy. There was Spitfire, and Rainbow Dash next to her, well out of his reach, so they were going to be a part of the fun, like it or not – Dashie could be so oblivious sometimes. Beast and Belle were there too, the shaggy male actually pretty hot, even if he was awfully hirsute. Big Mac made a mental note to see if he and his lady might not mind a threesome later on, if occasion permitted. Asriel, Toriel, and Krystal were all there, of course, as well as Samus, and there was Princess Luna and Master Tigress, both of them just sort of…there, letting themselves fade into the background, though Tigress looked a lot more flustered than she’d been before – a cracking façade, neh? So, eight active participants, two passive, if he was reading things right. Should be fun.

So caught up with paying attention to other people’s fun had Big Macintosh become, however, that he hardly noticed Pinkie Pie and Rarity guiding the Cutie Mark Crusaders off…at least until, quite suddenly, he felt a firm hand take even firmer hold of his dangly bits.

“Gotcha,” said Lupe, the Wolf Pack leader, smiling up at the powerful red stallion as she held him by the family jewels, giving them a light but authoritative squeeze, just to make sure he knew who was in charge here.

Huh, Big Macintosh mused to himself as he saw Kiara and Kovu joining the wolfish shapes seeming to melt out of the corridor’s shadows, surrounding him, leading him off like a lamb to the slaughter. So that’s where all the predator types went!

“Woah,” Asriel whispered in awe as, right before his and Tails’ eyes, Samus Aran smoothly peeled off her zero suit.

“Yeah,” Tails agreed in a hoarse whisper of his own, licking his suddenly dry lips.

[http://chubymi.deviantart.com/art/Samus-Aran-NSFW-526217072]

There was significant reason to gape, of course: a woman like Samus Aran, confident, strong, her body a well-tuned engine of destruction, carried herself with a sense of presence that simply could not be ignored. Of course, it didn’t hurt that all the training she did, coupled with the chozo genetics that enhanced her own already quite fortunate mix, gave her the body of a goddess. Actually, better than some goddesses, as Princess Luna would have freely admitted, if anyone had thought to ask her opinion. Except, right then, Princess Luna was busy admiring Samus’ body just as much as everyone else in the room. Watching, and allowing herself to dream for once.

[https://www.sofurry.com/view/1086468]

“You want her, don’t you,” Belle said softly to her Beast, reaching down to feel his hard, almost humanlike shaft. The words weren’t a question.

“Only if you do also,” he replied just as softly, wiping his mouth on the back of one furry forearm.

“Awesome!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed, though even she kept her voice from being too cacophonous, before she glanced at Spitfire’s gorgeous, fire-yellow body admiringly. “Almost as good as yours,” she added with a wink, getting a teasing grin from the Wonderbolt captain in response.

While everyone else in the room was busy staring at Samus, however, two figures were acting. The first of these was Toriel, who moved up behind the two adorable, naked boys, goat and fox, letting her hands rest on their shoulders with loving kindness, just letting them know that she was there for them. The other was Krystal. The Cerinian vix could move fast for a lady looking nine months pregnant!

“I think there’s room enough for two in there,” Krystal declared confidently, stepping into the scanner at the same time Samus did, letting her milk-heavy breasts squeeze against the human’s own magnificent set. “Mmm,” she moaned softly, reaching up to caress first her own and then Samus’ breasts, feeling the differences between them. “Almost as big as you now. And all it took was getting knocked up by Stallion.”

“Better than some ways,” Samus replied with a grin, her own hands caressing Krystal’s sides, and then her hips. “Hey, um, I’ve never done this with a pregnant chick before. Do you mind if I…?”

“Be my…ooh!”

Both women trembled as the rings of light came down on them both, making their already highly-sensitive bodies tingle all over.

“Keep it running,” Samus growled, able to keep her self-control better than Krystal, as the vixen’s pregnancy had made her hormones rage almost completely out of control, sending her into a shuddering climax just from the scanner’s gentle full-body caress. “Don’t stop until I say so.”

As Samus grabbed Krystal’s breasts, almost brutally mauling them in her strong hands, breathing hard while Krystal squealed like a kit, milk leaking copiously down through the human woman’s fingers, Samus needn’t have worried that Tails would disobey her. Right then, he and Asriel were leaning heavily on each other, their eyes fixed on the scene before them, but only partially seeing the two women making love in the beams of the scanner. Most of their attention was taken up by Toriel’s hands expertly stroking their lovely boycocks, letting their youthful precum dribble out onto her hands, and down to the floor.

“Mom,” Asriel moaned, putting a hand on Tails’ shoulder.

“T-Toriel,” Tails managed to gasp out, before, on a sudden impulse, he turned, and kissed the gorgeous young goatboy, first on the ear, and then full on the mouth! Asriel froze, but only for a moment or two, before he was kissing Tails back, letting his long-lashed eyes flutter shut.

“No way,” declared Rainbow Dash, starting forward just as Samus slid her thigh between Krystal’s, grinding her flesh against the Cerinian’s gushing cunny, sucking greedily on one fat, leaking nipple as Krystal yiffed and yelped and wailed in the throes of ecstasy as orgasm after orgasm rocked her world. “There’s no way I’m missing out on this!”

Stepping right into the beams herself, shuddering as they touched her like a lover’s hand, reaching everywhere all at once, Rainbow Dash stepped up next to Samus, and covered Krystal’s mouth with her own, a hand squeezing Krystal’s unattended breast. Only a short while ago, Rainbow Dash would have been too embarrassed by her general lack of sexual knowledge to take such a bold, hands-on approach. But after the orgy with Big Mac and Stallion, now she felt more confident, more secure in herself, and more willing to try something new. Especially if that something new involved Samus Aran!

Pulling her mouth away from Krystal’s teat, the blonde women grinned at Rainbow Dash, who returned the grin, holding the pleasure-drunk vixen between them. They shared the moment, let their eyes, blue and violet, meet…and then leaned forward, kissing each other as eagerly as they’d kissed the gorgeous, squealing little vix in their combined clutches. Limbs intertwined, and the ever-flexible Samus worked her other thigh between Rainbow Dash’s, demonstrating that her ambidexterity applied to her legs as well as she began to grind against both young women, finding herself quickly rewarded by twin cries of orgasm, while Rainbow Dash’s hands seized tight hold of Samus’s gravity-defying breasts, mauling them with a will, feeling their chozo-enhanced firmness (a side effect of Samus’ general toughening) beneath her eager palms.

By the controls, Tails was standing on wobbly legs, whimpering softly as he watched Toriel sink, nice and slow, down onto her son’s beautiful white penis, taking him right to the hilt. Sighing with utter satisfaction, the beautiful goatmom looked over her shoulder at Tails, smiling at her son’s friend, as they’d been since almost from the moment they first met. Without saying a word, for none were needed, she leaned forward, rubbing her breasts against Asriel’s face, then reached back, spreading her plush bum wide. Tails needed no further invitation, and immediately climbed up behind Toriel, moaning as loudly as his friend as his red foxcock slid easily into Toriel’s hot, clenching depths. Both their slender young cocks rubbed against each other as they drove their hips forward and back, awkwardly at first, hesitant at the new sensations, but soon working themselves into a steady rhythm, getting in synch with their partners in lovemaking.

For her part, Toriel began as a passive receptacle for the pleasures of the two boys. But that was only how she began. As soon as she felt the boys getting a feel for their new position, she clenched down on them both, milking them with all the expert skill expected of the queen of the monsters. After all, she’d gotten plenty of practice when she and Asgore had been making Asriel in the first place!

“That’s it,” she cooed softly in her son’s ear, feeling his balls slap against Tails’, while they both filled her right to the brim, their two cocks together feeling just right inside of her…mmm, especially that knot the adorable foxboy was sporting! “Come on, give it to Mommy. You won’t hurt me, I promise…”

Toriel’s eyes suddenly widened, her voice trailing off, as she felt Asriel’s penis…grow! He was growing! He was getting bigger at the same time he was humping his hips, moaning and calling out her name in his beautiful, high-pitched voice, calling her “Mom” over and over as she felt the first splashes of his precum to signal his imminent orgasm. Tails didn’t seem to notice, though, his boyish hips bucking furiously to match his friend’s own rapidfire thrusts, until Toriel’s buoyant breasts were bouncing, and she suddenly had to grab her own son’s shoulders just to keep her balance.

“B-boys!” she exclaimed. “You’re…you’re making your mother…cuuuum!”

Even though she wasn’t pregnant, there was no way Toriel could stop the squirt of milk her first, explosive orgasm brought. She’d always regularly milked herself, after all, in order to provide ingredients for her cooking, which was just enough to keep her lactating. But she wasn’t the only one to squirt milk right then, as Asriel and Tails cried out together, spurting two fine, healthy loads of sweet boycream into her desperately clenching depths.

Soon, Toriel lay sprawled next to her two boys – and she now thought of them both as hers, cuddling them against her full breasts, letting the young cuties use them as pillows – and contemplated her son. He was bigger than he’d been, certainly. His horns were bigger, as was his penis, and firm muscles stood out through his kid-soft fur. No, she couldn’t stop his change, she knew that now. All she could do now was hope that Asriel would remember her kindly, when he became the God of Hyperdeath once more, a living avatar of the gods of fertility and masculine power.

Lying nearby, Krystal panted hard, her breasts heaving as she allowed herself to sprawl on her back for a short while, resting. That Samus girl was insatiable! Honestly, if she wasn’t so easily tired by her pregnancy, Krystal knew she might’ve been able to keep up, but as things were…just wow.

Without someone to keep it running, the scanner had, of course, turned off on its own. Not that it mattered much at that point. Rainbow Dash was bent over a nearby panel at that point, her mouth pressed nice and firm against Belle’s pussy, slurping with all the gusto she had. Samus had somehow slipped out from between the colliding forces, and stood, smiling, as she watched Beast pound Dashie’s sweet blue buns, making the tight tushie bounce vigorously despite its lack of “meat.” Spitfire, for her part, was being held on top of Rainbow Dash’s back, her wings against her protégé’s, her knees resting on Beast’s shoulders as he hungrily gnawed on her bright yellow cunny, growling like a starving animal. Samus could tell why they called him “Beast!” If he still had some juice in him after he’d plowed that tomboyish fangirl into proper submission, and her team captain too, so that they’d both be left squirting cum for days afterward, Samus had to admit: she wouldn’t mind being the filling in a sandwich with that sexy couple. And if Beast was worn-out after his foursome fun…well, there was nothing stopping Samus from stealing his girl!

[https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=946482

http://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/DocRedfield/426779/Belle-and-Beast---After-Dinner-Party]

But first, some fun with those cute boys. As she walked over, Samus could see Krystal crawling toward Tails and Asriel also, while the boys were sitting up…and other parts of them were standing up. Thank the ancestors for youthful vigor! Toriel, though…well, she looked a little worn out still, though she was awake, and watching, albeit tiredly.

But Samus’ progress was brought up short, as a strong grip closed on her arm. Turning, the blonde bounty hunter blinked as she looked into the gold-amber eyes of Master Tigress! The tigress met Samus’ gaze unblinkingly, her expression solemn.

“When next I meet Jon Talbain,” she said in a voice calm and sure, “we will battle once more. This time on fair terms. But he will be fresh from battle, his reflexes tuned to full readiness. I, on the other hand, have been softened by time spent in training only, watching and waiting on this ship. He was my equal before. When next we battle, however, I think I may lose.”

She was getting closer, Samus realized, feeling the she-tiger’s hot breath against her lips, her small nipples teasing against Samus’ full breasts…and that soft white fur did feel really nice against Samus’ skin.

“What does that have to do with me?” asked Samus, cocking her head curiously to the side.

“The werewolf will mount me if I lose,” Master Tigress answered immediately, her stoic expression marred by a sudden blush. “He will use me like a wild animal, and leave my body ravished and spent. I do not want to be utterly ruined if this happens, if I do lose.” Her gaze, which had wavered slightly at the description of her graphic fate, once again met Samus’. “In preparation for that time, I want practice.”

Samus grinned, giving Tails a final reluctant glance, before placing her hands on Master Tigress’ hips.

“Always happy to help.”

“See?” Krystal said to Tails, her hands kneading Asriel’s cute white tushie as he rested on all-fours, looking back with wide, eager eyes. “He’s really stretchy. With the tonguing we’ve both given him, you won’t hurt him at all.”

[https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1154697

http://www.sofurry.com/view/1141407

https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1095538]

Of course, Tails wasn’t really that able to answer coherently right then. At that moment, he was watching the eager young goatboy bobbing his head, sucking happily on Tail’s foxcock, taking him almost to the knot every time.

“Good boy!” Krystal praised Asriel, making the goatboy whine cutely as she squeezed a finger into him, just the way she knew Fox loved when she was getting him ready for Falco to give him a good, rough shagging. “Now grab his tails. Yeah, that’s right – use them like handlebars. Perfect, you even got in the knot this time!”

[https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=846528]

Honestly, Krystal loved being in the middle of Falco and Fox’s odd relationship. That was a primary reason why she hadn’t joined StarWolf, despite how good Panther Caroso was in bed. Frequently, she’d be the object of competition between the two buff, hung males, her job to do her best to make them cum as quickly as possible. First one to blow, got to be the other’s bitch. Or sometimes hers, depending on their mood. And when Fara eventually – perhaps inevitably – made her way back into Fox’s life, well, that had been even more fun! Add in the occasional flings (sometimes consensual, sometimes almost) with StarWolf, Katt Monroe’s perpetual lusting after Falco, how badly Lucy Hare deserved to get eaten out by ravenous foxes, and Krystal’s long-term goal of getting either Fox or Wolf (she didn’t really care which, though Wolf McDonnel, bad boy that he was, would be a hotter contrast to the innocent white-furred cutie) to pop cute little Fay Spaniel’s cherry, and preferably knock her up too…well, Krystal certainly had her plate full.

Right now, she was adding the mental goals to see Tails’ adorable boybutt stuffed to the brim with hard, hot mancock. In the short term, she was going to have to work him up to handling Big Macintosh, right up to the balls. In the long term…hmm…actually, a full StarWolf gangbang on an adorable two-tailed foxboy would be really hot to watch. She’d try starting him off on Red Savarin, though – that nice guy was the perfect first-timer’s lover, as sweet and gentlemanly and generous as you could ever want.

“That’s enough, I think,” Krystal interrupted the boys, right when Tails started to whine dangerously. “All right, come over here, Tails…yes, that’s right. Such a beautiful boy you are,” she cooed, before kissing Tails on the lips, her hands exploring his lovely youthful musculature. “And such a beautiful penis as well! Here, let me have a taste…mmm, so sweet. Now, let’s guide it into place…right there. A perfect bullseye. Are you ready, Asriel? Good, good. Get a good grip now, Tails. Hee!” she giggled. “You like squeezing Azzy’s butt, don’t you? I don’t blame you one bit! His goaty tushie is adorable! Now start working it in…here, let me hold you, and guide you. I’ve had lots of experience with helping boys make love to each other. Aaand, there – there’s the tip in. Still all right Asriel? Don’t worry, that was the rough part. Now it’s all good parts, I promise. Well…maybe not the knot…but we won’t do that this time around.”

Now it was Krystal’s turn to grip Tails’ tails near the base, stroking them, smiling to herself at how such a simple touch seemed to send such powerful pleasure signals to the foxboy’s brain. And he had such an adorable tushie, too, so round and squeezable. In fact, she did start to squeeze it, working her fingers into Tails’ supple flesh, beneath his soft orange fur, leaning down to suckle on his sweet sac as he leaned over Asriel, starting to hump the smaller boy at a decent clip. Fortunately for them both, Krystal was on hand to tug on Tails’ fluffy plumes, keeping him from going too fast, or too hard – he might’ve popped his cork before Asriel was ready, or maybe stuck his cock into the other boy, and at their stage of experience, that would probably have hurt more than it gave pleasure, fun as a good knotting could be.

[https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=1093294]

Wrapping her hands just in front of Tails’ knot, Krystal leaned a little pressure on his back, pushing on him with her gravid tummy. Asriel’s leg was extended, and it was a simple enough matter to settle her quim right on top of it, soaking the goatboy’s fur as she started to grind. But soon that just wasn’t enough, so she rose, and crawled around to grab Asriel’s head, pushing his willing muzzle against her heavily-juicing sex, putting him to work with that exquisite tongue of his. Mmm, this was so hot, and also so sweet. Watching these two young cuties making love was so…so intense…so wonderful…so…

OH!

At first, Krystal thought the sound was simply Tails’ and Asriel’s orgasm, as the boys cried out, Tails to the ceiling, and Asriel right into her cunny. But it was much, much more than that. For starters, Asriel’s tongue had grown, sinking into Krystal’s folds far more deeply, and with vastly more skill than a cute little goatboy should have had. Cerrtainly, that would have come as a very pleasant surprise, but even then, the second and more pressing cause of that cry – which, Krystal now knew, was her own, even as Tails pulled out, gushing foxcream all over Asriel’s firm, masculinely-muscled buns – was that, when Krystal had cum, squirting her copious slickness all over Asriel’s more adult-sized muzzle, she’d also broken her water.

She was starting to go into labor!

“Not yet,” growled Krystal, forcing herself to her feet, her will stronger, at least for a little while, than the forces of nature. “Not…just…yet.”

Tails rose with Krystal when she grabbed his arm, and he didn’t resist, still basking in his afterglow, when she led him into the scanner. He looked at her curiously as she positioned him, her smile decidedly wicked.

“Tails,” she told him, pointing to Asriel, who rose to his shaky feet, going to the console at Krystal’s silent urging. “We’re going to give you a set of clothes now. Beautiful clothes, for a beautiful boy like you.”

As Tails stood there trustingly, Krystal made her way to the console, and tapped a few keys, filling the screen with the program she’d worked out well beforehand. Asriel frowned as Krystal put her all into pushing the final button, activating the clothes generation field, before his arms rushed out, catching her before she could fall as an especially powerful contraction hit. His strong, powerful arms, which encircled her so fully and so well.

A moment later, Tails was there as well, helping where he could…and wearing the supertight babydoll shirt and girl’s miniskirt Krystal had made for him – as slim and pretty as the foxboy was, he really did look just like an adorable young vixen! But Asriel’s arms were more than strong enough to lift Krystal, easily the equal of Samus Aran’s and Tigress’ as they got there moments later, working together to lift the blue-furred Cerinean onto an emergency stretcher. Even Toriel was there, all her fatigue forgotten with the need to help at this time, when Krystal’s kit was well on the way.

“You know, Asriel,” Krystal said with a tight smile, gripping Asriel’s hand tightly in one of her own, Tails’ in the other, “for a god of destruction and masculine dominance, you’re a really nice guy.”

“Thanks,” answered Asriel, worry on his face – worry for Krystal, rather than the casual indifference she’d seen on the faces of many mere rapists. In that moment, Krystal knew she’d done what she’d intended to do, something Toriel, with all her gentle mothering couldn’t: she’d tamed the beast within. Asriel was grown up now, but he wasn’t out of control. He’d been tempered, and that meant that, while he wasn’t in her control – or anyone’s, for that matter – he was able to make his own decisions about what he wanted to do with his new life. He wasn’t the pawn of Frisk, or of Chara. He was his own goat.

So caught up in fears for her son’s imminent corruption, Toriel – and all the other cunning women as well – had completely missed another source of corruption in their midst. Inside the ship, Angela was writhing on a bed in the medbay, Fluttershy and Applejack attending to her as she went into labor. Fortunately for the purple-skinned she-goyle, she was giving birth to a very sturdy gargoyle egg, and not a rather less-sturdy (and also rather larger) live baby. Though normally embarrassed about sexual matters, Fluttershy had been midwife to quite literally thousands of different animals, and while this was her first two-legged patient, she didn’t balk in the least at what needed to be done. Applejack, similarly, was more than seasoned at tending to the birthing needs of the various creatures that lived on and around her farm. She and Big Macintosh had actually helped with Applebloom’s birthing, so she had one-up on Fluttershy in that department. Big Macintosh himself wasn’t there simply because Applejack had sent him off, to take care of the four Cutie Mark Crusaders, keeping them out from underfoot during the whole enterprise.

Though Angela’s egg had been sired by a demon, however, and would almost certainly hatch into another monstrous creature, that wasn’t the source of corruption that loomed large on the screen Riva pulled up before herself and Boss. Instead, their viewscreen was filled with an image of…

“Brooklyn,” Riva hissed softly, shaking her head as she watched the glowing-eyed gargoyle slowly – so very slowly! – pull his long, marble-smooth penis from the demolished quim of Sasfin D’rasan with a loud, messy ‘pop,’ letting the muscular, purple-skinned Sentinel slump, spent and thoroughly defiled, to the top of the ship, where she, along with the other two asari, large-breasted, dark-blue, and matronly Shianne Dallari, and young, petite, light-blue Aadhira lay, gagged and securely bound and fearfully waiting for their turns riding that uncut gargoyle cock.

[http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/1180142

http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/802864

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/14652006/

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/13981175/

http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/176247]

[25% chance of pregnancy – rolled 20]

“He’s knocked her up,” Riva exclaimed in utter shock, looking at her numerous readouts. “It shouldn’t be possible, but he knocked her up! Asari can’t get pregnant from other species! How could he have…?”

Though he’d never been strictly “small,” now Brooklyn looked bigger than before, meaner, and much, much more muscular. White hair had sprouted from his chest and groin, marring the formerly stone smoothness of his rigid skin. Brooklyn had always had a somewhat demonic appearance, but until that moment, when the full weight of corruption ruled him, he’d always had a sweetness to his looks that belied the nice guy within the monster’s shell. Now, all his former gentleness was gone, replaced by the darkling creature that he had become within, thanks to the slow-burning corruption from his time as a prisoner in that most terrible of places, Castlevania. He stood over the two cowering asari cadets, letting the cum still smearing his erection drip down onto their fearful, upturned faces. Licking his lips to keep himself from drooling like a dragon, he reached his talons down for them, his maw spreading wide in delight as he saw poor Aadhira, the youngest of the asari girls, the least experienced and most impressionable, start to blubber, tears running down her face, while Shianne did her best to interpose her body between the demonic gargoyle and her younger friend. Such a pathetic attempt at heroism – he’d just have them both at once!

At the moment Brooklyn’s talons gripped the ankles of the two asari, easily flipping them over, Aadhira on top and Shianne below, legs splayed, pussies presented, there was a shimmer in the air, and the wicked gargoyle spun, snarling, baring his fangs. It was Princess Luna!

“I know you are not completely lost,” said Luna solemnly, fixing Brooklyn with her starry-eyed gaze. “I now summon what I can, from the dreamstuff of the future’s possibilities, to bring you back to us.”

Holding up her hands, the air around Luna began to shimmer as well. Shimmer…and suddenly disgorge two white-scaled figures. Gargoyles, like Brooklyn! One was a female, slightly older than Brooklyn’s normal self, smooth and sleek and beautiful, with a slight Asian cast to her features. The other was a male, a young teenager, but other than his age and his white skin, almost the spitting image of Brooklyn’s better self.

“Where…what…?” stammered Katana, blinking in confusion as she looked around…and saw Brooklyn. “My love?”

“Dad?” Nashville said, trying to force his mind through the haze. “Dad, where are we? What are you doing?”

[http://gargoyles.wikia.com/wiki/Katana

http://gargoyles.wikia.com/wiki/Nashville]

Eyes widening, Brooklyn snarled, baring his fangs at what might have been his family, in a particular possible future. In that place of immense magical energies, it hadn’t been so hard for Luna to summon them, just as had been done in numerous other places in the vicinity. Evil as he was right then, brimming overfull with the power of his corruption, Luna was right: he couldn’t stand against Katana and Nashville. So, instead of fighting, he snatched up the three asari women, and leapt into the air, his more powerful wings swiftly bearing him off, toward one of the nearby peaks, faster than anyone else could possibly follow.

“Come,” said Luna, resting a gentle hand and feathery wing on each of the confused new gargoyles’ shoulders. “We have much to explain to you.”

Choices

1) Our heroes on the inside head toward the Hellstation's core - 9

(65% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

2) The violation of Supergirl, Stargirl, She-Ra, and the Sailor Scouts - 5

(may be negated as a choice if another option is selected first)

3) Ratchet and the SWATKats - 12

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

*Desert City

4) Fate of the slaves and slave revolt - 12

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

5) Bambi and company meet Blacksad and company, then make their way to the Pyramid Casino and safety - 2

6) What's going on at another casino?

-Fat Cat's Casino - a 20's-style speakeasy - 9

(55% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

-The Last Chance – The Biker Mice, Lassie, and Freya Crescent mix things up – 0

[65% chance of success, rolled 6 times – would be a lot harder, but Red is distracted

Each failure results in some doggy abuse, 1d4 characters rolled randomly]

-The Mouse Trap - a pub with the best card games in Casino City – 2

[Will also include what’s going on in the sewers of Casino City]

-The Percheron - all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot - 9

-Pleasure Island - a place for transformations - 0

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

[Various sex scenes, Sly/Rocket/Carmelita scene highest priority]

-Treasure Island - pirate-themed, and pirate-attended - 3

*Castlevania and Environs

7) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs - 5

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

8) Our teams meet up for the final approach - 14

(60% chance of success, rolled 5 times)

9) Ayumi, both Lara Crofts, Daring Do, and Rouge do some treasure hunting by themselves - 4

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

10) Scar and the Tyrannos arrive on War World - 1

(45% chance of success, rolled 4 times)

*Other Locations

11) Characters on the Ship come to the aid of others

(+15% chance of success wherever they are send)

-Castlevania – 8

-The Desert – 0

-Casino City – 0

-The Jungle – 0

12) Brooklyn’s harem-building

(-10% to the chance of success where he’s sent)

-Castlevania – 0

-The Desert – 0

-Casino City – 0

-The Jungle – 0

-The Ship – 0

(70% chance of success, rolled for each character)

13) The wolves and dogs on the ship gang up on Big Macintosh – 9

14) Bowser and company have "dessert" while planning (no vore involved, I promise...unless specifically requested; a lot of “eating” will take place, though) - 6

15) Shere Khan's further villainy - 0

16) Bucky O'Hare tries to escape the Jungles of Rage - 0

(50% chance, rolled 4 times)

17) Hunting in the Jungles of Rage - 9

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

18) More fun in Wile E. Coyote's lab – 6

Two Additional Votes:

Will Krystal’s kit by Stallion be male or female?

Shall he/she take after Krystal or Stallion? (concept picture links are appreciated)

What shall we name him/her?

Additional Requests/Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions)