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Entry 21

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

*Casino City

What shall we do with the Dark Queen?

-Take her heart, leave her alive and enslaved - 4

-Kill her - 2

-Give her to Mirage alive - 6 - selected

What shall we call our anubian ally?

-Matt - 5 - selected

-Jack - 1

-Malik - 1

Now, where shall we go next?

A) Take the parts we found from the Barn and return to the ship - 1

B) Head back to the Pyramid to speak with Mirage - 9

C) Take on another casino

-Fat Cat's Casino - 1

-Jabba's Palace - 3 - secondary objective

Where numerous human characters are enslaved; a center of much of the human slave trade on War World

-The Last Stop - 0

-The Mouse Trap - 2

-Treasure Island - 0

Immediate Party Addition Votes:

Babs Bunny - 5 - joining

Bentley (Sly Cooper) - 5 - joining

Berri (http://conker.wikia.com/wiki/Berri) - 3

Buster Bunny - 5 - joining

Caramel Rabbit - 4

Daphne Blake - 3

Fifi LeFume - 6 - will be added shortly to our permanent lineup

Foxy Asso - 3

Goldie Pheasant - 4

Hobbes (http://wingcommander.wikia.com/wiki/Ralgha_nar_Hha...) - 3

Lexi Bunny - 5 - joining

Lola Bunny - 5 - joining

Minerva Mink - 6 - joins for gratitude, stays for cash

Misty (Pokemon) - 5 - joining with her pokemon

May (Pokemon) - 5 - joining with her pokemon

Murray (Sly Cooper) - 5 - joining

Dawn (Pokemon) - 5 - joining with pokemon

Iris (Pokemon) - 5 - joining with pokemon

Velma Dinkley - 5 - will join with Scooby

Scooby Doo - 6 - will be cleansed and join

Sheema (http://questforglory.wikia.com/wiki/Shema) - 3

Shirley the Loon - 3

Three Little Pigs - 3

Characters who do not receive sufficient votes for inclusion by next entry will be removed from the voting list.

*Castlevania

The Next Scene:

Beast and Belle

Jonathan Talbain

Kasumi - 1

Midna - 3

Okami Amaterasu - 3

Toriel - 3

As for the rescuers, where do we go now?

1) Raid the barracks for gear and chaos - 6

2) Let's go save Brooklyn, the lions, and Kim Possible

3) Save Jon Talbain, Midna, and Okami

4) Return upstairs to save Kasumi, Belle, and Beast - 1

5) Focus on saving Toriel - 13 - the clear winner

(No roll needed for success, but she is in immediate danger, and saving her will delay our team, or reduce the chances of option 7)

6) Face us, Dracula! - 0

7) Split the party - 6

Immediate Party Addition:

Amy Sorel (http://soulcalibur.wikia.com/wiki/Amy) - 1

Raphael Sorel (http://soulcalibur.wikia.com/wiki/Raphael) - 1

Randomly-selected Character (my choice) - 3

(Un)dead adventuring party with awesome gear - 1

Additional Requests/Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions):

Ahuizotl (http://mlp.wikia.com/wiki/Ahuizotl) - 2

Articuno (mythic encounter) - 6 - now due for a blizzard

Batarians (Mass Effect) - 5 - will join the villains as mooks

Bonnie & Clyde (http://liloandstitch.wikia.com/wiki/Bonnie_%26_Cly...) - 2

Casey Jones (TMNT, original flavor) - 1

Cha Cha and Kayamba (http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/MH3U:_Shakalaka_Warriors_Guide) - 5 - will appear

Dante (Devil May Cry) - 1

Deadpool (Marvel) - 3

Disgaea characters (List characters you want to see when you vote) - 2

-Almaz von Almandine Adamant

-Etna

-Flonne

-Laharl

-Sapphire Rodonite

-Sicily

Doggo (Undertale) - 5 - will fetch

Draco (Dragonheart) - 3

Drago and the Demon Sorcerers (Jackie Chan Adventures) - 3

Drakengard dragons (make any desired suggestions for additions) - 3

-Angelus

-Gabriella

-Legna

-Mikhail/Michael

Elesa (http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Elesa) - 3

Fallen One (Etrian Odyssey) - 4

Flannery (http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Flannery) - 3

Foxy Roxy (http://en.wikifur.com/wiki/Brutal:_Paws_of_Fury) - 3

Gardevoir (Pokemon) - 2

Goris the Deathclaw (Fallout) - 3

Harle (Chrono Cross) - 4

HK-47 (Star Wars KOTOR) - 4

Jenny Wakeman (http://teenagerobot.wikia.com/wiki/Jenny_Wakeman/X...) - 1

Jiralhanae (HALO) - 6 - now slated to join the villainous minions

Kid (Chrono Cross) - 4

Lopunny (Pokemon) - 2

Lucario (Pokemon) - 3

Lynx (http://chrono.wikia.com/wiki/Lynx) - 5 - will join the villains

Master Chief (HALO) - 2

Medicham (Pokemon) - 2

Naga the White Serpent (http://kanzaka.wikia.com/wiki/Naga_the_Serpent) - 3

Papyrus (Undertale) - 1

sans (Undertale) - 5 - will be added

New Zoo Crew (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain_Carrot_and_H...!) - 1

Raiden (Mortal Kombat) - 1

Serge (http://chrono.wikia.com/wiki/Serge) - 5 - character will appear

Shelly (http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Shelly) - 3

Shendu (Jackie Chan Adventures) - 5 - now included as a villain

Squirrel Girl (Marvel) - 4

The Six Dragons (Chrono Cross) - 4

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

Villager (Animal Crossing, Smash Bros.) - 4

Characters Pending Appearance

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

Anna Puma and Uni Puma (http://www.absoluteanime.com/tank_police/sisters.h...)

Asgore Dreemurr (Undertale)

Elemental and Elder Dragons (Etrian Odyssey, mythic encounter)

Foxglove, Gadget Hackwrench, Tammy Squirrel (Chip 'n Dale's Rescue Rangers)

Katt (Breath of Fire 2)

Knyght (Monster Hunter...sort of - )

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

Krogans

Natsuki and Batanen (Hyper Police)

Po (Kung-Fu Panda)

Rei (Breath of Fire 3)

Ryu (Breath of Fire 3)

Sangheili (aka Elites, HALO)

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

-Bill Gray

-Falco Lombardi

-Fara Phoenix

-Fay Spaniel

-Katt Monroe

-Miyu Lynx

Tail Concerto Characters

-Alicia

-Beluga Damiens (http://redthehunter.wikia.com/wiki/B%C3%A9luga_Dam...)

-Cyan

-Flare

-Princess Theria

-Stair

-Waffle

Teepo (Breath of Fire 3)

Turians (Mass Effect)

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

Ursa (Gummi Bears)

Zoo Crew (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain_Carrot_and_H...!) - 1

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):

The Next Villain Scene (reset, 10 votes to take place) - 0

Master Tigress/Okami pairing - 3

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

Krystal starts training someone in her mental arts (Kim Possible suggested) - 3

Wolf Linkle (Rule 63 Link) - 3

C-3PO vs. Mettaton deathmatch - 3

Tails/Krystal - 3

Carmelita/Rocket - 3

Taking crew measurements on the ship - 5

Pleasure Island casino, a place for transformations - 3

Gigginox attack (http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/Gigginox) - 5

Genderswap Stallion - 2

Princess Elsa wears black leather - 1

Daphne and Velma become weredogs (Scooby Snatches) - 4

Kaa questions Mirage about why she's interested in Carmelita - 3

Kaa/Mirage - 1

Zerg led by the Queen of Blades/Kerrigan - 2

Apple family "reunion" - 3

What's going on in the rest of the universe? - 1

Asriel/Toriel cleansing scene (incest very likely) - 1

More Sam and Max silliness - 2

Triceraton/Leatherhead - 1

Pending Scenes

Mythological Encounter

Mirage/Carmelita - ongoing

Master Tigress demands a rematch with Jon Talbain

Cheshirespace and Coyote (Mythic encounter) - ongoing

Jon Talbain/Bambi

Zeke/Jon Talbain/Amaterasu wolfsome

Angela develops a bondage fetish

Master Tigress/Renamon interaction (futanari Renamon suggested)

Author Notes

Present pregnancy tally:

Angela the gargoyle - pregnant by Red Arremer

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

Chocolat Gelato - pregnant by Dag the coyote

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Daisy_%28an... - pregnant by pig cop

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

Kim Possible - pregnant by hyenas, turning into a blue-furred, red-haired werefox

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Lily_%28Kan... - pregnant by pig cop

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

Daphne Blake and Velma Dinkley - pregnant by Scooby Doo

Some characters, especially villains, have vanished from the "Pending" list. This is because they have been added to my personal checklists and notes, and will be included when appropriate. Typically, heroes are only removed when they actually appear in play, but villains, being shadowy by nature a lot of the time, are just quietly moved into my notes, for when it is appropriate to bring them out again.

Also, I really should have realized how much everybody loves goatmom and wants to keep her safe. Myself included.

UFC Entry 21

"It's just no use," said Princess Luna finally, standing up and walking to the forward screen of the bridge. "I can feel the darkness inside of me, just like I've felt it too many times before. There's no stopping it. There's not even a point in trying to resist. Not this time."

Master Tigress rose from the lotus position she'd been sharing with the shimmering midnight princess, and walked over to her, resting a large and powerful paw on Luna's slim, aristocratically-formed shoulder. Where her fingertips touched soft, midnight-blue fur, gentle lights like tiny stars glowed.

Of all the present occupants of the ruined ship, only Master Tigress and Princess Luna still wore clothes. Princess Luna's clothing, however, consisted of one of Master Tigress' spare sets, composed of an ankle-length red cheongsam with gold stitching and deeply-slitted sides, to better allow freedom of movement for the legs. Being the modest soul that she was, while Princess Luna hadn't really objected to the general nudity on board (she was far too versed in royal manners to do such a thing), she'd done her best to remain in Master Tigress' presence...and avoided looking too often at Krystal, seated nearby, and not wearing a single stitch.

[http://johnjoseco.deviantart.com/art/Happy-Chinese...]

"Part of meditation," began the stocky, muscular woman, "no, part of any sort of training, is letting go of preconceptions. I don't know everything about you, Your Highness, but I could tell right away that you've got...things that you haven't resolved yet."

"I call it the Tantabus," Luna answered, lifting her head slightly, her luminous teal eyes reflecting clearly against the viewscreen. "It's a creature composed of all my sins. All my inner darkness. All of everything that made me...Nightmare Moon." The princess glanced toward Master Tigress, but the powerful martial artist just stayed where she was, her ears tilted forward, listening. "I made it so that I could always remember, and never forget, what horrors I could bring if I ever turned evil again. My...friends," she said the word with uncertainty, apparently not quite used to using it, "helped me to weaken it, then take it back inside of myself. But now, whatever those fiends did to me, it's reawakened the Tantabus. And because it's now a part of me in all senses, when the Tantabus awakens, so does Nightmare Moon."

[http://villains.wikia.com/wiki/Tantabus]

Krystal, seated on the captain's chair, rose softly to her feet and padded quietly from the room. She knew all about the troubles of Princess Luna - she'd been a diplomat for as long as she could remember, dealing with situations on a multitude of worlds at the behest of their natives, and so she'd become well-versed in the history and culture of several score of worlds, the ponies' among them - and she could tell right away that Princess Luna was about to provide Master Tigress with exposition. More than mere boredom, however, Krystal knew when it was time to withdraw, to allow the Princess time to let something off her chest, while she and Master Tigress bonded, growing to know and trust each other. Such a connection was best achieved in privacy.

Almost as soon as she exited the bridge, Krystal found herself very glad that she'd gone with her instincts, as the dainty, petite felineko, Elh Melizee, came trotting up at a clip she was obviously trying to make appear unhurried. As soon as the purple feline saw the blue vixen, she slowed, her mouth spreading a little into a smile of relief.

"I'm glad I found you, Krystal," said Elh, her cheeks flushing a little at the sight of the Cerinian's exquisite, blue-capped breasts, each perfectly-sized to fit into a hand. "I...um, well," she stammered, already starting to lose what little confidence she'd had as she approached the subject. "You see, I'd always been raised to be a member of my order. And I was never, ever supposed to show my emotions, because they could be used as a weapon against me. I was always supposed to just focus on my mission, and never question why, because that's what my superiors were for. But," she hesitated again, then visibly screwed up her courage, "I'm in love with Red Savarin, and I want him to love me back!"

Krystal blinked several times at this admission, then arched an eyebrow, a gentle, reassuring smile on her slender muzzle.

"What makes you think Red might not love you the way that you love him?" asked the Cerinian mildly, taking Elh by one shoulder and gently turning her so that they were both walking back down the corridor, the way that Elh had come, and well away from where Master Tigress and Princess Luna were having their tête-à-tête.

As soon as the words left Krystal's mouth, and then kept that mouth shut, Elh started to talk. She held nothing back, not even when her descriptions became intensely graphic, and the white parts of Krystal's cheeks flushed a light pink at the words that came out of little Elh's mouth. Goodness but the girl must be repressed to take such delight in talking about her mate having sex!

"And, well," Elh started to conclude, "I've seen how you act, and I could just tell that you knew how to help people, especially with their relationships. Everything I've read in your diplomatic dossier told me the same story that my gut already told me." As she admitted she'd perused Krystal's file, it was Elh's turn to blush: supposedly, such information was top secret, though to someone with talents like Elh's, nothing could remain completely secret for long. "So, will you help me, Krystal?"

"Help you?" Krystal queried as she slowed her pace slightly, seeing Spitfire just barely exiting the captain's quarters and heading downship toward her own. "No. Help both of you," she smiled as they came to a stop outside Red's cabin door, "yes."

Elh's face had just been about to fall when Krystal added the second half of her answer. Her expression, however, turned to one of near-panic as Krystal raised her hand to knock on Red's door. Before the dainty felineko girl could act, however, Krystal's knuckles very lightly rapped against the metal, before she touched the pad by the portal, opening the unlocked door with a soft hiss.

Red, of course, was buck naked, his semifirm penis still dangling free of its sheath. Upon hearing the door open, he turned, his eyes widening almost as much as Elh's.

"Ah!" yelped Red, covering himself with his hands.

"Ah!" mewed Elh, blushing furiously as she covered her eyes.

"Oh for goodness sake," said Krystal, taking Elh's hands and removing them from her eyes, before walking over to Red and giving him a light shove, making him sit down on his desk, his hands going to grip the deck's edges, leaving his partially-erect penis exposed. "You'd think you two had never seen each other naked before."

Both of the youngsters blushed even more deeply at Krystal's words. They didn't re-cover themselves, however, and Krystal took that for progress.

"Now Red," Krystal began, seating herself on the edge of the caninu boy's bed, leading Elh by one hand to seat the little felineko next to her. "Elh here seems to think that you might not love her the same way she loves you. Do you have any idea why that might be?"

"I, uh," Red rolled the bone in his mouth this way, then that, looking down at the floor, "I guess it's because I've been, well, you know."

"No," answered Krystal, not letting Red off the hook, though her tone of voice was kindly rather than judging. "I don't. Why don't you explain it to me?"

So Red did. At first he was halting and embarrassed, glancing at Elh from time to time. But as he continued, he looked more at Krystal and less at Elh, as though not having to confess everything to the little felineko made him feel more confident and less afraid of rejection. He wasn't that articulate in expressing his feelings, but Krystal was able to coax what he meant out of him with carefully-placed questions, which were likely a major reason why Red ended up telling his side of things to Krystal, as a proxy, rather than directly to Elh.

"There's something about boys you need to undertstand, Elh," Krystal said with a gentle smile at the purple felineko, even as she slowly laid back on the bed, not seeming to care how this made her lovely breasts jiggle as they spread out on her chest with the change of gravity's pull. "Love and sex are quite different things. Sex is just a biological urge," and as she said this, she rose back to a seating position, then up to her feet, before walking over to Red, who couldn't seem to make himself move as he stared, goggle-eyed, at the approaching vixen. His eyes grew even wider, and his bone clattered to the desk he'd been sitting on as Krystal took his heavy sac in one long-fingered hand. "A boy's testicles are constantly producing sperm and testosterone, whether a boy wants it or not. So a boy can't help but be randy almost constantly, thinking about sex at all hours, whenever his mind isn't occupied by something else. Unlike we girls," she continued, looking at Elh over her shoulder before releasing Red's sac, and stroking her hands down her lighter blue belly, fingertips circling the place around her navel where the blue shaded with white. "For us, our ovaries only produce one egg every so often, and puts so much time and attention into that single egg. We're not always thinking about sex, so we tend to be more clear-headed, but at the same time, we're not usually as...energetic as boys are."

"Yin and yang," Elh chimed in, nodding as a look of understanding settled onto her face, before she got to her feet, and walked over to stand on the other side of Red from Krystal. "So, Red's always thinking about sex, because of these," she added, using both hands to cup Red's full furpurse. "But what about love?"

"Love is about the same for boys as it is for girls," answered Krystal, a smirk playing on her pretty face as she watched Red's cheek flush deeply while Elh began handling his danglies, his extruded shaft starting to harden quite rapidly before both girls' eyes. "I can't give you a definition, not when so many poets and psychologists and behaviorists have tried and failed. But you've felt it, haven't you?"

Both Red and Elh nodded, their eyes straying to meet each others' gaze, their cheeks flushing even more deeply at the silent admission.

"Let's start with that, then," Krystal concluded. "Red, do you love Elh?"

"Yes," replied the ruddy-furred caninu, without a moment's hesitation, even as his penis became fully engorged.

"And Elh," Krystal continued. "Do you love Red?"

"Yes," admitted the little felineko, her voice soft, a wondering expression on her face as she ran one tiny paw up and down that proud canine organ, her eyes absolutely huge, the pupils dilated to their fullest extent in her quiet interest and arousal.

"One more question," Krystal added, placing her hand on top of Elh's. "Um, do you mind if I join you two?" Her face turned quite pink as she leaned down to stage-whisper in Elh's pointed feline ear. "You're both so hot, I just can't help myself."

Elh and Red traded a look, which soon turned into a very naughty shared grin. Then Krystal squealed as felineko and caninu pounced her. Only putting up a token resistance, Krystal soon found herself positioned on the bed on all-fours, with both Elh and Red kneeling behind her, both Red's large, work-calloused hands and Elh's small, dainty ones roaming her presented blue bottom with impunity, squeezing and rolling her supple flesh. While not as small as Elh, Krystal's body was quite slender and small, and her bum was no exception, fitting easily into Red's spread paws as he parted her buns, exposing the snug and very juicy blue slit of her sex, and the equally blue and very tiny nub of her anal rosebud.

"Let's show her what we do to Chocolat that makes her squeal so much," Red growled eagerly in Elh's ear. The little felineko nodded, her eyes shining with eagerness, and Krystal got a perfect mental image in her mind, shared from the two young lovers, of the pink-furred Pomeranian in exactly the same position Krystal herself now occupied, her bouncy butt presented to her two dear ones.

Then those tongues went to work, and Krystal's thoughts scattered like leaves on the wind. Though young, these two teens were good! Grabbing tight hold of the pillow, Krystal whimpered loudly as she felt the strange and intensely pleasurable sensation of a thick, smooth, canine tongue lashing over her gushing sex, only to be followed immediately after by the rapid dabs of a rubbery little feline tongue. Then both tongues were working her over at the same time, rasping against each other in a shared kiss even as the room filled with the slurping sounds of their eager erotic efforts on Krystal's clitty.

"Higher, Red," the blue-furred Cerinian urged the caninu teen. "Get my tailhole wet and ready for you: my butt is yours."

Tail wagging vigorously, Red tilted his head slightly upward, and Elh pulled back, her mouth a small "o" of astonishment as she watched her mate working his tongue into Krystal's tiny rear passage. You could _do_that?! Krystal obviously enjoyed it, though, as her tongue lolled out, and she was drooling on Red's pillow.

As soon as Red was able to work his head forward and back without so much resistance, Krystal's tailhole now quite slick and glistening with saliva, he started to pull back, giving Krystal a questioning look, to make sure she agreed that she was ready. In response, Krystal's hands grabbed Elh's waist as the felineko sat on the sidelines, making Elh 'eep!' in surprise as she was tugged around until she was seated on the pillow before Krystal's muzzle, with Krystal's long-fingered hands spreading the little feline's thighs. At the same time, Krystal thrust her blue booty back toward Red, her tail hiked over one hip, her buns wiggling with all the eagerness of an enthusiastic kit.

Panting with her own excitement, Elh felt Krystal's breath steaming up her little cunny, her heart pumping rapidly in her eagerness. She looked up to her lover, and gulped at the sight of Red's proudly-erect penis: she was still a little intimidated by how big he was, even after all the times she'd taken him into herself. There was something about watching him hotdogging Krystal's buns with that big red doggy-dong of his, squeezing her tushie tightly together as he leaked copious precum all over her butt, and especially her tailhole, that was just so intense!

As Red's cocktip met the tense, slick button of her tailhole, Krystal gave a loud moan, arching her back to press herself back into Red's first tentative thrust. At the same time, her tongue pink and dainty like Elh's, but longer, and canine-smooth, teased against Elh's cunny while her fingers deftly peeled the little felineko's labia apart. Gradually, Red increased the pressure, and so did Krystal, until suddenly, her tailring parted, and Red's prick popped inside. Elh and Red cried out at the same time as Krystal's tongue slipped into the girl, their girlish and boyish cries mingling in the room.

"Rough," Krystal growled in the high-pitched, non-intimidating way foxes had. "Don't hold back. You won't break me."

Squeezing Krystal's buns just a little bit tighter, Red took the vixen at her word, and whined loudly through clenched teeth as he worked his muscular hips, making Krystal's body bounce with each slap against her upturned tush. And as fast as Red took Krystal, Krystal took Elh just as fast with her tongue, now working it in and out of the drippy little felineko's cunny with remarkable speed. At the same time, Krystal's fingers teased Elh's squeaky clean tailhole, sending a new sensation through the girl's whole body, making her tummy flutter in such a very strange, but very arousing, way.

So sensitive already from his recent tryst with Spitfire, Red couldn't hold back if he'd wanted to. One strong hand grabbing Krystal's tailbase tightly, using it like a joystick, while the other went to her waist to give himself a little more leverage, Red tilted his hips, now thrusting almost straight down into Krystal's tense tailhole, his knot bumping against the wide-stretched pucker with each machinegun hump of his hips. Elh was squealing now, her hands gripping Krystal's head between her ears, her legs kicking to either side of the skilled vixen's muzzle while Krystal arched her tongue upward, stroking herself over Elh's G-spot with each expert lick.

Then Krystal added two fingers to her tongue, stroking them in a "come hither" motion. That was the start of the chain reaction, as suddenly Elh yowled like the cat in heat she most resembled, her juices gushing out into Krystal's greedily-slurping muzzle. Feeding off the other girl's orgasm, Krystal felt her whole body tense up, her eyes fluttering shut as she shuddered through an orgasm of her own. When Krystal came, her rump _clenched_down on Red's thick shaft, stopping him just short of knotting with her, and in moments, Red too was howling, his teeth tight around the bone in his mouth as he squirted his copious load, at first into Krystal, and then pulling out to shower the rest of it over her bum.

Sometime later, after Elh and Red had cleaned Krystal off, and then Elh and Krystal cleaned off Red, Krystal made her way to the door of the room, only wobbling a little as she walked. Behind her, as she confirmed with a single fond backward glance, Elh was now on her back, mewing eagerly in pleasure, her fingers entwined in the soft fur of Red's chest, as Red took his time, thrusting nice and slow in and out of the little felineko's pink pussy.

Saving that mental image in one of the precious memories of her mind, Krystal turned away, and let the door shut softly behind her. She knew when to leave, and knew these two youngsters needed some time for personal intimacy, to better strengthen the bond that Krystal had helped to establish, an open relationship that could withstand many tests and trials. Besides, Krystal had come to a realization as she'd been making love to Elh and Red, a realization on how she could help Princess Luna.

Hurrying as quickly as she could, despite her very sore butt, Krystal headed back toward the bridge. She had a mission to perform.

*

"I-I'm really sorry," said Isabelle as she fidgeted behind her desk in the strange nonspace that was Mirage's upper chambers. "But right now Miss Mirage is very busy."

"You expect me to believe," said the shapely feline humanoid who had seductively draped herself across the poor little canine's desk wearing far too little...or perhaps far too much, depending on how one saw the situation, "that the universe's most notorious hedonist, and a goddess to boot, is too busy for one more partner?"

"I'm very sorry, Miss Tigerishka," the poor blonde-furred doggy answered with a whimper, which rose in pitch as Tigerishka started to loosen what little clothing she still had on. "Miss Mirage left very strict orders that she wasn't to be..."

[http://animalcrossing.wikia.com/wiki/Isabelle

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wanderer_%28Leib...

]

"Is this nice lady bothering you, Isabelle?" asked Roscoe as he and Desoto advanced from the strange starry shadowplay that made up so much of Mirage's private realm. He took another step forward, one finger stroking the underside of Tigerishka's chin, bringing a purr from the sultry purple-striped felinoid as she batted her eyes at the tall and quite handsome Doberman...without quite leaving Desoto out of the picture as well. "I'm sure we can find some ways to occupy her precious time, while Miss Mirage clears up her schedule."

"My brother and I do everything together," Desoto added, coming up behind Tigerishka as she slid off the desk and rose to stand between the twins. "Everything."

"My," the felinoid quipped with a giggle. "That sounds like quite a workout you're offering me. Lucky for you, I'm in the mood for a little exercise."

Isabelle was still blushing so badly when the elevator dinged and opened once more, she almost couldn't speak at all. As it was, she still had to take several long sips of water (helpfully provided by her new visitor from a nearby water cooler) before she was able to find her voice.

"It's...good to see you, Miss Fox," said the pleasantly plump little secretary dog. "I've been told to let you in when you get here."

"Mirage didn't have a secretary before," said Carmelita as she stood at the forefront of her little group, Matt, the anubian jackal, and Renamon holding the Dark Queen firmly between them, shackles of stygian cold steel holding her wrists, cutting off her magical powers. "Where did you come from?"

"It's my first day," Isabelle admitted. "Um, actually, I'm sort of not really Miss Mirage's secretary. I was sent here by Shere Khan, to help out around here as best as I could. You have no idea what sort of a mess Miss Mirage has made of her paperwork," she added with a cute little giggle. "Though, well, it's also my first day working for Shere Khan, too. I'm trying hard to do a good job!" she concluded with a cheery chirp.

Carmelita knew an innocent when she saw one, and Isabelle, despite being an employee of the ruthless tycoon, Shere Khan, was obviously an innocent who'd ended up in a bigger mess than she'd even begun realize yet. What Carmelita didn't know what that, had she arrived only a few minutes earlier, she'd have been accosted by Roscoe and Desoto, who were anything but innocent. However, thanks to the arrival of an especially hedonistic felinoid on the prowl for a new experience - in this case sex with a goddess - she and her companions were free and clear, and Isabelle none the wiser about her employer's true desires.

"We need rooms for a bunch of people we saved from the Barn," Carmelita forged ahead, slowing her speech just long enough for Isabelle to write it all down. "And transportation for them all to get offworld once it's safe. We're also going to need supplies and money."

"Especially money," chimed in Rocket, near the back of the group. "I can scrounge most anything I need, but money makes life a whole lot easier."

"I'll be sure to see what..."

Isabelle's helpful reply was quite suddenly cut off as a large pair of slitted green eyes appeared in the star-strewn darkness, looking down on the group.

"So, Dark Queen," boomed the voice of Mirage, filling the whole world. "We meet again, this time not as equals, but as our meeting should be: you in chains, and at my mercy!"

The Dark Queen cowered before the hideous laughter that followed. She started to raise her hands to beg for mercy, but before the seductive fallen goddess could get out a word, the floor beneath her opened up, and she went tumbling into the sidereal night with a scream of abject terror.

"That was so much fun," giggled Mirage as she stepped out of the darkness, now back to her more usual dimensions. "Of course, you've more than earned your rewards, Dear Carmelita," she continued, cupping Carmelita's chin with an intimacy that made the vixen blush and glance back toward Sly Cooper, begging him with her eyes to intervene somehow; Sly, however, just folded his arms, grinning, obviously enjoying watching Mirage make the moves on Carmelita. "Why don't you come back and we can discuss all the details of your needs, in my personal chambers."

"I...really don't think that would be a good idea," Carmelita hedged, biting her lower lip as she found herself being led, Mirage's arm now around her waist, toward a slightly ajar door that had somehow appeared in time and space. "I've got so much that I still need to do, and my friends need me to help them when we go to Jabba's Palace, and..."

"Hush," whispered Mirage softly, before drawing Carmelita into a deep kiss. Just as the vixen was starting to go limp in the goddess' arms, the door closed behind them, and they were gone from view.

"You think we oughta wait for 'em?" asked Rocket. "Hey, and where's that skinny guy? The one with the knockoff mask."

As it turned out, Sly Cooper had somehow vanished. Where, exactly, he had gone was something that would become apparent to Mirage and Carmelita, but not for some time yet. As stealthy as he was, Sly could even avoid the notice of a goddess for a while, if he really worked at it.

Not being able to answer the second question, Chocolat took charge with all her usual pluck, though she still seemed a little deflated in personality after her ordeal at the Barn.

"Since Carmelita's going to be busy for a while," the Pom began, "I suppose that means it falls on us to storm Jabba's Palace. With everybody downstairs, though, I think we should be more than able to handle just about anything that comes our way. I mean, the digimon alone make up a small army."

"A small but very powerful army," Renamon confirmed. "It's very fortunate that we were saved in time..." as she trailed off, she let her multispectrum eyes play over the room, looking for the she-Predator she'd taken to calling "Nobody." Just like Sly, however, there was no sign of her.

"My brain's scrambled enough," Foxy chimed in. "I'd hate to end up as some sort of killing machine...again," he added with a sheepish metallic cough.

"Isssabelle," came a sibilant voice, as a great scaly figure coiled his way from behind the desk. "I believe your ssservicsses will no longer be required."

As Chocolat saw the massive serpent undulate into view, she shuddered, instinctively repulsed. But then she caught the snake's eyes, their mesmerizing depths pulling her in, and almost immediately she started to relax.

"But...but Kaa!" exclaimed Isabelle, "I only just started work here! What am I going to tell Mister Khan?"

"That you were given a new assssignment," Kaa replied, still working his hypnotic spell on little Chocolat. "You are working for me now, not Ssshere Khan. And my firssst order is that you ssshould dissstract Rossscoe and Desssoto. Don't let them know where thessse companionsss are going. Keep them here, in this waiting room, at all cossstsss. Do you underssstand?"

"Y-yessir, Mister Kaa, sir," answered Isabelle, blinking in confusion. "I don't know what I can do to stop Misters Roscoe and Desoto, but I'll do what I can."

"That'sss all I asssk," replied Kaa, suddenly breaking his spell over Chocolat, who blinked several times, coming out of her trance. "I think innocssent prey alwaysss tassstesss bessst," he added with a wicked smile, before slithering past the party, toward the elevator. "There are many that need my ssspecial talentsss. If you'll excussse me."

In moments the elevator door dinged shut, and Kaa was gone.

"What did he mean by that?" asked Felicia, obviously oblivious to the abilities of the cunning serpent.

"I don't know," answered Renamon, as Chocolat had gone suddenly quiet, still shaking her head to clear it. "But I think we'll find out eventually. Right now, though, we should get going - we've got quite an adventure ahead of us."

*

Okami slowly came back to herself. Losing consciousness was a strange feeling for her, as she didn't really need sleep, not like mortals. She might indulge in the occasional light nap, especially when bored by the constant need of those around her to prattle on, but true sleep, hardly ever.

Then the white wolf was awake with a sharp intake of breath. Where were her markings?! Once more, Okami Amaterasu wore the shape of a snow-white wolf, without a single one of her red god-markings to indicate her power. But power like hers didn't just fade away, at least not for long. That meant that it had to have gone somewhere. But where...?

"Oh good, you're awake," came a smug voice, and Okami rose to her feet hackles rising. Before she could make any moves, however, she discovered that her wrists and ankles were shackled to the hard stone floor with great chains of heavy iron. Her dark eyes turned upward, and she saw the speaker, her eyes widening as she recognized him for who he was: Coyote, god of mischief!

"Looking for this?" the large, four-legged coyote teased, motioning with his head toward a large inkwell bobbing in the air by his head. "It's your divine power. When you were helpless, I simply couldn't resist helping myself." He licked his chops, arching his hips slightly as he turned, letting Okami clearly see his swollen sheath. "And that's not the only thing to which I'm going to help myself, now that you can't stop me." The wolf-sized coyote began circling the helplessly bound Okami, licking his chops as he eyed the ink-black folds beneath her tail. "Mmm...Ninetails would be so jealous."

Suddenly opening up her senses, Okami became aware of her surroundings. The room was large, but dimly-lit, the only sources of light coming from a series of firepits scattered around what appeared to be a large kennel. Heavy iron portcullises could be seen at either end of the circular room, and Okami's keen nose detected the unmistakable scent...of wargs.

[http://castlevania.wikia.com/wiki/Warg]

Closer by, Okami heard Midna groan softly, chains rattling as the little imp discovered her own shackles, and found them beyond her ability to break. But they weren't the only two in the room, for arranged around the room were many others, prisoners no doubt captured while they tried to make their way through the wilds of the frozen northern lands of War World, probably after their ships had been lured to the planet, and crashed, just like Okami's. Okami knew that War World had become a nexus point, could sense with her divine abilities (at least when she'd had them) that this single world was about to become a lynchpin in the battle for the rest of the universe. At least, that's what would happen...if only she could get free.

"Is everyone all right?" asked a sweet voice, belonging to a pretty strawberry husky.

"I think so, Jenna," answered a grey-furred wolfdog, both of them as humanoid as Okami was. "Aleu and Kodi are fine, too."

"At least something's gone right today," quipped a British-accented female voice belonging to a beautiful rough collie. "Everyone accounted for 'ere, 'unter?"

"Road Rovers, all accounted for," agreed a handsome golden retriever mix. "Well, except for the obvious, of course."

The obvious, as it turned out, was that they were all naked, and shackled to the ground by solid chains that kept every last one of the prisoners quite firmly on all-fours. The best that could be managed was a kneeling position, but even that was difficult with such short chains, especially the one around the neck.

"Don't bother drawing attention to me," Coyote continued as he casually circled Okami, his nose pressing up against her tail, taking in her rich scent. "They can't see me, or hear me, or even smell me."

"I can," said Midna, though she kept her voice down while glaring at the large divine coyote who was even then nudging aside Okami's tail, exposing her snug black slit. "What are you planning, trickster?"

"It's not what I'm planning that should worry you, Midna of the twili," Coyote responded, making Okami pant as his hot breath teased across her delicate folds. "Everything I've got planned is for your best good, I assure you. But there's only so much I can do when faced against a being like Dracula. He's as powerful as a god himself, a god of pure evil. Right now, he's planning on breaking all of your wills." The coyote motioned with his head toward the barred entryways, where unnaturally large lupine shapes could be seen stalking, each easily the size of a small horse, their eyes a blazing, luminous yellow. "Those wargs are going to be let in here soon enough. Once they're here, they'll be wanting your flesh to slake their lusts. Wargs are demon spirits inhabiting wolflike forms. That means they can copulate with even someone like you, little imp. And they're not at all picky about mounting a male." Then Coyote shrugged, a silly grin on his face. "But then, neither am I, if you come right down to it."

Midna just gaped as the horror of her situation slowly dawned on her. She didn't have much time to consider what was going to happen soon, however, as Okami gave a soft gasp, followed by a whimpering lupine moan as Coyote began to lap eagerly at her soft sex. Losing herself swiftly in such expert oral attentions, from another deity no less, the wolf goddess found herself willingly rising to all-fours, her tail hiking to the side, baring the dewy spade of her sex.

No words were needed, but all eyes in the room turned to Okami as she trembled under the weight of Coyote as he mounted her, gripping her sides tightly. Sidling himself forward, he shifted his stance a little, until the pointed tip of his cock found the she-wolf's flushed slit. To the eyes of the nearby male Road Rovers, Exile and Blitz, Okami's sex seemed to suddenly spread wide, forming an almost perfect "O" shape, while the soft fur of her hindquarters visibly pressed flat as she was filled to the brim with a single sure, certain stroke. Needless to say, neither husky nor Doberman could wrench their eyes away from such a sight.

Panting hard, Okami's eyes were heavy-lidded, her breasts jiggling back and forth, their ink black nipples firm and erect as she was taken with surprising gentleness by the trickster god. Midna could hear the words he was growling in her ear, but even she couldn't understand them, for they were in the language of the gods, never intended for mortal ears, not even mortals as powerful as her.

Her whole body now shuddering as the strokes of Coyote grew harder, faster, all eyes now on her as everyone in the room felt the waves of arousal rolling off her body like mist from a meadow, Okami panted hard, saliva dripping from her tongue, just as her juices dripped copiously from her wide-spread spade. Coyote was picking up speed now, filling her harder, faster, each thrust bringing the muffled sound of soft-fur meeting hard flesh. Then, with a loud yelp!, Okami shuddered all over: Coyote had just knotted with her!

"Rrr," growled the god as he turned himself around, leaving his cock firmly embedded to the hilt in Okami's quivering depths. "Take it all...that's it...take my pups, Okami Amaterasu. Accept my seed...so nobody else's can take its place."

Closing her eyes with another shudder of soft orgasm, Okami gave the slightest of nods. With that nod, her snow-furred belly glowed with a soft golden light, right at the point where Coyote's sperm met one of her eggs.

Holding himself there for several long, long minutes, panting and gasping along with his freshly-bred mate, Coyote grit his teeth at how very, very tightly Okami squeezed down upon him.

"Ngh, relax, will ya?" he growled back at the white-furred goddess. "I'm never gonna soften up if you keep clenching like...ack!"

His eyes crossing as Okami did something truly obscene with her inner muscles, Coyote felt himself brought to his knees, shuddering all over as yet another thick, copious load of coyotespunk battered its way into Okami's belly, setting off another soft point of golden light...and another...and another. Between heavy panting, Okami's expression was definitely smug as she glanced back at Coyote.

"You're too much for me!" Coyote admitted with a whine as Okami started to clench down on him once more. "But I'll be back!"

So saying, and right before he could be caught once more in Okami's tender trap, Coyote winked out of reality, returning to the place from which he'd come. Wherever that was. Problem was, he took Okami's divine essence with him.

"We're screwed, aren't we?" asked the German-accented Doberman, Blitz as the sound of a heavy clanking filled the room, the first warning that the gates were soon to rise.

"Yeah," answered Midna. "I think we are."

-

Sounds of tearing fabric filled the small dungeon cell, accompanied by a single, despairing sob. A good-sized mob of khazra goatmen were gathered around the prisoner, chuckling cruelly as their white-furred victim fell to her knees before them, trying unsuccessfully to cover her full-bodied figure with her hands. Rough hands seized the caprine woman's wrists, then pulled them cruelly behind her back, lashing stout thongs about them. Another strong hand seized her small horns, pulling her head back, forcing the poor matronly goat's large breasts to be thrust out, while at the same time forcing her to look blushingly at the thick, bare cocks presented to her gaze.

"Please," pleaded the doomed goatmom as she looked up at her captors, her voice sweet enough to make a stone cry. "Please, don't do this. I know you can't be all bad. I'll stay here as your prisoner if that's what you want, but...ah!"

One of the khazra cut off Toriel's softly-worded plea with a cruel slap of his cock across her cheek, leaving a clear red mark on her obviously sensitive flesh. Eyes filling with a mother's tears, her expression heart-rending, unendurable to any creature with the least shred of conscience, Toriel let those eyes do her pleading for her, far more eloquently than any mere words ever could.

Khazra, however, were creatures born of corruption, filled with the desire to spread that corruption as far as possible. The look that Toriel gave them, rather than causing them to beg forgiveness, as it would have almost any other creature, only enflamed their vile lusts even more.

"Ah!" cried out poor Toriel as the one holding her horns tightened his grip. "Wait, please don't - mmm!"

Now tears did indeed flow down the beautiful goatmother's cheeks as a crimson-furred khazra of the Hell Clan forcefed his thick, bulbous cock between her soft lips. Her tears, however, were less for her own predicament (though she knew she was doomed), and more for the fallen state of anyone evil enough to violate her soft, yielding mouth, or, worse yet, to become aroused at the very thought of her beautiful, helpless body being violated. She had sharp teeth, certainly, but as the khazra worked his hips, grunting in rapidly-growing arousal, he never once felt even a hint of fangs on his plundering penis - the very thought of doing such a thing never even occurred to the sweet-natured goatmom. All she could do was look up at her rapist with those heart-melting eyes of hers, and pray that he'd mend his ways before it was too late.

Toriel's eyes seemed to be the last straw for the Hell Clan goat, who suddenly bleated, his hips working to a blur, his balls slapping loudly against Toriel's chin. The forcefulness of his oral rape made her eyes tear up even more, and soon she was whimpering sweetly, each sound she made translating directly into the most intensely arousing vibrations straight up the length of the khazra's cock. With a bellow, Toriel's oral skill proved too much at last, and the khazra yanked his penis free, squirting copious cum over her face (fortunately she closed her eyes just in time).

Gasping for breath, and burning with shame at the thick, sticky cum coating her pretty face, Toriel was completely unprepared as the goatmen closed in. Rough hands mauled her breasts, and were soon followed by rough mouths, slurping and suckling cruelly on her broad pink nipples, until they were aching and tingling all over from their abuse. More hands roamed her soft, sweetly plump body, stroking and squeezing her bare flesh with rapidly-growing excitement. Only a little while longer, and Toriel knew that she'd soon be the center of a gang-rape from these brutal, merciless beasts who had given themselves utterly to their base nature. Closing her eyes once more, Toriel just prayed that they'd have another chance to redeem themselves.

Her prayer, as it turned out, was answered in the negative in a very prompt fashion.

"Mother!" came a boyish scream of rage, before the door to the cell exploded in a spray of splinters. "Leave my mother alone!"

Asriel entered the room, his entire body crackling with energy. The khazra snatched at weapons, and turned to face their opponent with demon-forged steel, but Asriel's mystic might tore through their ranks, disintegrating the corrupting goatmen before they could prepare themselves properly for battle.

Outside the cell, the sounds of additional battle could be heard, as Leomon and Blackwargreymon brought their heavy powers to bear, and Sabrewulf and Link ripped their way through the enemies that tried to creep up on the group from behind. The two kunoichi, master and apprentice, made good support with their unarmed fighting skills, but the blonde sisters, Sophitia and Cassandra, were hindered by their lack of proper weapons, or at least ones they were skilled in handling, as they were forced to use the polearms of the khazra rather than the sword-and-shield combination that they typically used. All the same, the enemies fell like wheat before the reaper's scythe, and soon the hall was clear.

Within the cell, Asriel's entire body continued to blaze, obliterating the khazra, searing them down to their bones. Then his energies seemed to keep going, tearing into the floor of the cell with uncontrollable mystic rage. For a moment, it seemed as though the young goatboy might just keep on destroying forever...until Amelia touched his arm.

"It's okay, Asriel," she said gently. "It's over now."

Startled from his trance of destruction by the goggle-wearing pig girl's words, Asriel _gasped_softly, then fell to his knees, his body shuddering.

"I couldn't stop," he got out through choked sobs. "I wanted them all dead. I had to make them pay for..."

"Hush," said Toriel, as both she and Amelia wrapped their arms around the confused young goat. "I'm here, and I'll make everything better."

Hovering slightly above the floor nearby, her own powers in readiness in case Asriel hadn't been able to pull out of his destructive state, Morrigan nodded slightly. She could tell from Asriel's aura that he'd drained himself quite badly, and wouldn't be able to pull out quite so much destruction for quite some time. Not until he'd renewed himself somehow, at least, or had plenty of rest. Morrigan, as a succubus, was innately connected to the life essences of those around her, for they were the source of her nourishment, and she could clearly see that Asriel's were at a low ebb right then.

"Are we finished, then?" she asked as she saw Blackwargreymon enter the room, the dragon's armor stained in blood. Seeing the dragon's nod, Morrigan answered with a nod of her own. "Then we'd better press on while we can. We've only got so much time remaining before somebody escapes us and sets off the general alarm."

Choices

*Ship

Still playing out scenes for a little longer:

Master Tigress/Krystal/Princess Luna (Red Savarin)

Nightmare Moon appearance

Spitfire/Applejack/Big Macintosh/Rainbow Dash (nice, not naughty)

Zeke/Bambi (pouncing)

Krystal/Zeke/Stallion

*Casino City

Which scene shall we see first? (pick only one):

Mirage x Carmelita (x Sly x Nobody)

Or

The Dark Queen's doom

Who of our present lineup should go to Jabba's Palace? (All others will recuperate at the Pyramid casino hotel) - please select three; anyone with more than four votes will be included

Babs Bunny

Bentley (http://slycooper.wikia.com/wiki/Bentley)

Buster Bunny

Chocolat Gelato

Dawn (http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Dawn_%28ani...)

Felicia (Darkstalkers)

Fifi LeFume

Flamedramon (Digimon)

Foxy the Fox Pirate

Iris (http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Iris_%28ani...)

Leatherhead (TMNT)

Lexi Bunny

Lola Bunny

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

Magnamon (Digimon)

Matt the Anubian

May (http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/May_%28anim...)

Metal Garurumon (Digmon)

Minerva Mink

Misty (http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Misty_%28an...)

Murray (http://slycooper.wikia.com/wiki/Murray)

Raidramon (Digimon)

Renamon

Rocket Raccoon

Scooby Doo

Sheryl the Mightyena

Wargreymon (Digimon)

Zeno (http://turtlepedia.wikia.com/wiki/Zeno)

*Castlevania

The Next Scene:

Beast and Belle

Jonathan Talbain

Kasumi

More fun in the Wolf Room

Our next target:

1) Raid the barracks for gear and chaos

(58% chance of success, three successes or three failures)

2) Let's go save Brooklyn, the lions, and Kim Possible

(58% chance of success, four successes or three failures, and Fox McCloud and Captain Claw will join us)

3) Save everyone in the Wolf Room (Aleu, Balto, Jenna, Kodi, Midna, Okami, and the Road Rovers)

(53% chance of success, four successes or three failures - they're close to each other)

4) Return upstairs to save Kasumi, Belle, and Beast

(48% chance of success, four successes or three failures)

5) Face us, Dracula!

(43% chance of success, four successes or three failures)

6) Split the party

(-5% per additional action chosen; list how many additional actions should be taken, and who does them)