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Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure

Entry 35

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

An additional vote: should I use characters from Gregory Horror Show? Y/N - An overwhelming "no" - pity, I rather enjoy that show. Then again, it's probably just as well - I also dislike needles.

One more vote: should the girl bear, Lulubelle, be included? Y/N - The readers have spoken, and Lulubelle is doomed. Shere Khan does love his bears...but in all the wrong ways.

*Superheroines

1) Swift Wind's harem - 6 - moved to Villains entry, and finished in this one

2) Stargirl and Batgirl team up, while Catra and Scorpia sex each other up - 6 - Winner

(If any superdogs win the vote, they'll join in)

3) Comet and the girls run the gauntlet (71% chance of success, 3 successes or failures) - 5

Immediate Party Additions:

Ace the Bat-Hound (anthro, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ace\_the\_Bat-Hound) – 10 - in

Krypto the Superdog (anthro, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Krypto\_the\_Superdog) – 11 - in

Bolt (anthro, http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Bolt\_(character)) - 7 - also in

*Desert City

Should Brain "go good"? Y/N - 15/1 - he'll reform...mostly. He's got a lot of hard years to take out of his slavegirls' sweet tushies, though.

(He'll still keep his slavegirls either way)

a) Renamon and Rocket get up-close with General Scales (a Villains scene) - 8 - moved

b) Bre'r Fox and company with their prisoners (another Villains scene) - 0 - moved

c) What's happening at another casino (randomly determined)? - 0

d) Brain and Scooby Doo head off to have fun with their girls, and each other - 6 - winner

e) Leatherhead tries to escape - 2

(70% chance of success, best of 3 rolls)

f) Rescue mission! - 2

(60% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures - on at least 2 successes, even if Chun-Li's team fails, they won't get caught)

Immediate Party Additions:

Rika Nonaka (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Rika\_Nonaka) – 3

Rouge the Bat (http://archiesonic.wikia.com/wiki/Rouge\_the\_Bat) - 0

Black Orchid - 0

(http://killerinstinct.wikia.com/wiki/B.Orchid)

Sylvia - 0

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

(Please note if you'd prefer her to show up on the Superstation instead)

*Castlevania

A) What Dracula's doing in his chamber, and with whom (yet another Villains scene) - 7 - moved to Villains entry

B) On the road back home with Toriel and company - 7 - winner

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

C) Alphys, Doggo, and Undyne get seduced - 1

D) Spidergasm – our male heroes tagteam Muffet -

E) Sophitia, Cassandra, and Pyrrha meet Aeon Calcos - 2

Who gets saved from Dracula's Lair? (5 votes minimum needed per character)

Alice (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Alice) - 0

Calla (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Princess\_Calla) - 2

Eilonwy (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Eilonwy) - 0

Maid Marian (http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Maid\_Marian) - 9 - she's safe...mostly

Nina (Black Wings, BoF II - http://bof.wikia.com/wiki/Nina\_%28Breath\_of\_Fire\_II%29) - 3

Twilight Sparkle (http://mlp.wikia.com/wiki/Twilight\_Sparkle) - 6 - made the grade

Additional Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions):

*Character cleanup starts (those not voted in soon move to Chopping Block) - 3

Agency Director (http://crackdown.wikia.com/wiki/Agency\_Director - a villain) - 4

Bubsy the Bocat (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bubsy) – 2

D. Va (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/D.Va) – 5 - made it

Discord (My Little Pony, on our side...more or less) - 2

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

Duke, Captain N's Dog – 1

Easter Bunny (male or female?) – 1

ElfQuest Characters - 2

-Cutter

-Ember

-Leetah

-Rayek

-Skywise

-Sunstream

-Winnowill (a villainess)

Final Fantasy IX Characters - 3

-Amarant Coral

-Beatrix

-Garland (a villain)

-Garnet Til Alexandros

-Kuja (a villain...sort of)

-Vivi Ornitier

-Zidane Tribal

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

Gajeel Redfox (http://fairytail.wikia.com/wiki/Gajeel\_Redfox) - 2

Gardevoir (Pokemon) – 6 - awakened

Golbez (Final Fantasy IV) - 1

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

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

Guin (http://www.mangahere.co/manga/guin\_saga/) - 1

Hepzibah (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hepzibah\_(comics)) – 4

Jazz Jackrabbit (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jazz\_Jackrabbit) – 2

John Blacksad and sidekick Weekly (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blacksad) - 2

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

Lopunny (Pokemon) – 5 - hops up

Medicham (Pokemon) – 5 - hi-yah!

Mei (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Mei) – 5 - she's made the cut

Nova Terra (http://starcraft.wikia.com/wiki/Nova\_Terra) - 4

Panther Lily (http://fairytail.wikia.com/wiki/Panther\_Lily) - 2

Peter, Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cottontail Rabbit (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter\_Rabbit) – 4

Pumyra (http://thundercats.wikia.com/wiki/Pumyra) – 4

Rangetsu (https://anidb.net/perl-bin/animedb.pl?show=character&charid=29971) – 5 - soon

Reaper (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Reaper - a villain) - 5

Roadhog (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Roadhog) - 4

The Rescuers (Bianca and Bernard) – 1

Rogue (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rogue\_(comics)) – 6 - from out of the cartoon she comes

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

Shining Tears X Wind Characters (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shining\_Tears\_X\_Wind) - 2

-Raihi

-Rouen

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

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

WarCraft Characters (http://wowwiki.wikia.com/wiki/Major\_characters) - 3

-Anveena Teaque

-Arthas Menethil

-Aysa Cloudsinger

-Baine Bloodhoof

-Cairne Bloodhoof

-Deathwing

-Hamuul Runetotem

-Ji Firepaw

-Jorad Mace

-Kalecgos

-Malfurion Stormrage

-Thrall, Son of Durotan

-Tyrygosa

Widomaker (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Widowmaker - a villainess) - 5 - comes to life

Winston (http://overwatch.gamepedia.com/Winston) – 4

Zarya (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Zarya) – 5 - Russian strong

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

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):

The Next Villain Scene (10 votes to take place) – 0 - reset at last

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

Carmelita/Rocket (Sly in as well) – 7 - this will take place

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

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

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

Katt (Breath of Fire 2)/Leomon/Rei/Rajah/Kogenta (not necessarily all at once) – 6

Kim Possible gets in touch with family & friends – 2

Jon Talbain/Felicia – 8 - this will take place

Katt/Felicia – 7 - hot kitty action

Wolf Link becomes anthro – 8 - Midna's in for quite a shock

Samus Aran/Morrigan/Wonder Woman – 6

Brooklyn builds a harem (gargoyle transformations likely) – 7 - he's working on it

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

Casino: "Percheron." - all male white horse dance review, deer waitresses, and lots of cartoon horses around (Philippe, Angus, Pegasus, Samson, Khan, Maximus, Sven, Sitron, Buck, Captain, Altivo, Starlite, Robot Unicorn) – 7 - some folks just really love horses :)

Chun Li/Judy Hopps (Nick Wilde also suggested) – 4

Future version of Brooklyn and his family - 4

Hyrule Warriors version of Midna - 4

Fox McCloud gets a zero suit - 4

Widowmaker/Nova Terra sniper battle - 4

Vitani/Shenzi - 2

Vitani/Kiara - 2

Yawg's Legends of... series and characters are (semi-)canon - 5

More Wolf Link/Midna fun - 1

Author Notes

You may notice that a lot of stuff that used to be on every entry is now gone. Don't worry! Everything that was here has been moved to "The Big List" entry. Please check there often, since it will be updated on a regular basis. Generally, I will mention changes to the list here, so that readers know to take a look.

The Big List: https://www.sofurry.com/view/1058355

Some alternate views of three of my favorite furry femmes:

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/10176364/

http://www.furaffinity.net/view/15665198/

And the result of the big vote on Neyla:

Should Nayla (http://slycooper.wikia.com/wiki/Neyla) start out on our side, or begin play as a known villainess? - 2/3 - she's a villainess through-and-through

Oh, and incidentally, https://www.sofurry.com/view/1058355 has been updated. The Big List is a bit dry, of course, but I thought it would only be fair to mention when it had been adjusted.

UFC Entry 35

Despite the Sorceress' fears, the world didn't end after her orgasm. For a while, Swift Wind had felt his mind...somewhere else, while forces well beyond his, or anyone else's, comprehension burst outward from the screaming Sorceress in waves of raw white light and power of colors he couldn't begin to understand. But then...then he'd come back to himself, his chest heaving with the influx of power, his penis straining at a towering full erection.

Swift Wind felt good!

Coming to herself, Evil-Lyn slowly lifted her head, looking around, taking in her environment and all its changes. In that room, only she and the Sorceress were accustomed to dealing with magical energies, and of the two of them, the Sorceress had just been ground zero for a burst of primordial power unlike anything Evil-Lyn had ever experienced before. Frowning as she lifted her head, looking up at the Sorceress, who dangled limply against the chains holding her tight against the pillar of pink kryptonite, soft, pale skin glistening with a sheen of sweat, and then down at Teela, lying only barely conscious on her side on the floor where she'd collapsed, Evil-Lyn couldn't fathom for a short while why any of them were even still alive.

Though Evil-Lyn wasn't the sort to admit her mistakes, she had to admit that she'd made a mistake in ignoring the Sorceress' entreaties not to be forced to orgasm by her daughter's magic-guided mouth. Not that Evil-Lyn had any pangs of guilt, no, not even for a moment, in forcing a tender, virginal daughter to eat out her own mother to a mindblowing orgasm. She'd done far worse in those times when Skeletor hadn't kept her on a tight leash (not literally, of course - Skeletor wouldn't have dared), and she'd developed quite a taste for numerous perverse fetishes, not least among them forced impregnation and a love of tentacles. But, despite her lack of guilt for the inherent evil of her actions, Evil-Lyn did have to admit that, when the Sorceress lost control of both her body and her emotions under the overwhelming wave of orgasm, forces beyond even Evil-Lyn's significant abilities to comprehend or control were released. By all rights, those forces should have annihilated the six in that room, simply wiped them clean from Reality's slate as though they'd never existed at all.

Instead, as Evil-Lyn saw when she turned her head to look, both beautiful and now completely naked heroines, Wonder Woman and She-Ra, two of the mightiest women in the universe, had their breasts squeezed tightly together, the towering pillar of Swift Wind's immense horsecock rubbing between them as they greedily licked and suckled their way up and down its length, nipples dueling as they each took turns doing their very best to swallow as much of that meaty python as they possibly could. Massive hands stroking their lower backs and outthrust bottoms, Swift Wind was easily making them both moan loudly around their meaty treat, his fingers hard at work between each woman's legs, pleasuring them from behind with casual ease, their juices running copiously down his wrists and their inner thighs. Swift Wind himself looked...powerful, commanding, and even more muscular than ever before. His entire body seemed almost to glow, as though he were pulsing with raw masculine energy.

Frowning, Evil-Lyn looked at the pillar of pink kryptonite, then looked back at Swift Wind. Her magical senses activated, her eyes widened as she realized: the kryptonite pillar was thinner than it had been, and shrinking by the minute! At first she'd thought that Swift Wind, being a creature empowered by the very forces the Sorceress' orgasm had unleashed, had absorbed enough of those energies to keep them from being lethal, which would explain his obviously heightened animal magnetism, making simply being in his presence almost more than even Evil-Lyn could endure (and she knew, soon enough, she'd be begging him to breed her like some common harlot!

The problem, however, lay far deeper than that. Pink kryptonite was a new substance, something Wile E. Coyote had created by bombarding the normal green kryptonite with a combination of the mysterious cosmic rays that produced the unstable and unpredictable red kryptonite, beamed through a vacuum chamber infused with a combination of some of the most potent aphrodisiacs in the universe, suspended in a gaseous state, and, as a final touch, mingled with some of the magic of the great ritual sorceress, Magica DeSpell. The stuff was a product of mingling science and magic from its initial conception, a substance created to render the many females the Council of Evil's plan would require pliable and easily controlled through the power of pleasure, while at the same time enhancing the power and potency of those males who came in contact with it, to make them better able to satisfy the enhanced desires of those hapless females. Now, one of the largest solid masses of pink kryptonite in the universe had just been subjected to an immense burst of universal energy. The result, Evil-Lyn realized with horror, was a universal burst of pink kryptonite energy throughout all of known space, and beyond. As the wave encountered the other scattered chunks of the artificial substance, its force would only grow that more powerful, that more all-pervasive, until, eventually, the pink kryptonite was finally all used up. Until that time, however, Evil-Lyn realized that she, as well as every female in the universe, were about to experience the effects of pink kryptonite, and the more powerful the female, the more powerful the effect. Conversely, however, males would start to grow more powerful, and at the same time the sex drives of both sexes would increase, at first minimally, depending on proximity to the initial burst, but eventually growing exponentially until, for how long Evil-Lyn couldn't guess, all that anyone would be able to think about would be sex.

Evil-Lyn's thoughts, however, were quickly distracted as she saw Swift Wind easily lift She-Ra with a single hand around her waist, before he positioned her above his throbbing stallionhood, the thick, flat-topped head nudging her deeply swollen labia apart. With a grit-teeth smile of triumph, the power-infused stallion took his time, exulting in the Princess of Power's loud wails as he slowly - so slowly - lowered her down onto his pride, watching her writhe and squirm and rake his chest with her nails in desperation as she came, and came, and came, until her words, confused from the start, became an incomprehensible babble. Then, with a final, deep-throated grunt, followed by a triumphant whinny, Swift Wind's heavy balls squeezed tightly against She-Ra's perfectly toned bottom, his cum gushing straight into her innermost depths, its copious overflow running down his shaft and onto his balls and inner thighs, where Wonder Woman immediately began to greedily lap it up.

Despite herself, despite all her determination to never be left without power, without the ability to command in whatever situation she might be, Evil-Lyn found herself crawling to kneel next to Wonder Woman. Vaguely, as the pink kryptonite pillar dissipated, its energies spreading across the cosmos, she was aware of the Sorceress dropping to the floor, before both she and Teela similarly crawled up to kneel next to the other two beautiful, powerful women kneeling there, enslaved to the raw power of Swift Wind's masculinity, bottoms-on-heels as they greedily lapped up[ every drop of his cum, their bodies trembling at the mere taste of that power-enhanced seed. And when it hit their bellies...

"Mmm," sighed Swift Wind in satisfaction, slowly lifting She-Ra back up his shaft, then lowering the flush-faced, empty-eyed heroine to the floor, letting her slump to her side, her quim leaking his copious cum as she lay there, breathing heavily, only barely conscious. "That was good. Now," he regarded the human fillies kneeling at his feet, "who shall be next? There's no need for my pets to fight: I have plenty of baby batter for you all."

[All pregnancy chances, everywhere, have been increased to 20%...except for Stallion, who has had his fecundity decreased to that same level: some of that extra potency had to come from somewhere. All male chances of success in most endeavors have also increased by 5%, while all female chances of success have decreased by 5%. As Evil-Lyn noted, this is just the start of the wave of power washing over the universe, which will continue to gradually build to a crescendo, and then finally drop once more to normal levels.

On that note, She-Ra had a 20% chance of pregnancy. I rolled a 5. She is now carrying Swift Wind's foal.]

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"I don't think you know whatcher doin', Catra," complained Scorpia, cheeks flushed, barbed tail raised high as her more felinoid companion rubbed her bare breasts against the other woman's naked back, her mouth busily at work along tender sections of exposed skin.

"It's simple, Scorpia," Catra explained in a gentle purr, spitting out the mouthful of rope she'd had between her teeth. "My teeth are sharper than yours, so I'm going to bite you free. Then you can untie all of us, and we'll get ready for those do-gooders when they come back to the surface. Now hold still and quit squirming!"

When Catra's voice raised to the lower ranges of a feline yowl of annoyance at the end of her little explanation, Scorpia wisely decided to shut up: right then, with Catra on her back, those sharp teeth way too close for comfort to some pretty sensitive bits of Scorpia's anatomy, she didn't feel like antagonizing her fellow villainess more than was absolutely necessary.

"Let me see," purred Catra, happy as a kitten with yarn, as she followed the line of ropes holding Scorpia tightly bound on all-fours (and though Catra was in a similar position, her greater feline flexibility made it possible for her to move much more than Scorpia). "This rope leads down here...and this one goes here...so if I follow this line, I should come to the one rope I need to bite through...and that should set you free."

Scorpia's cheeks were flushing more brightly with every passing second as she felt those soft words brushing against her naked body, first against her back, then her breasts, and then over her upthrust bottom as Catra moved to follow each likely strand of rope. Spending most of her time out in deserts, guarding Hordak's territory in those remote wastes, so loved by a variety of freedom fighters, Scorpia didn't really have a lot of time to associate with others, and thus she was prone to an interesting combination of bashful hesitation and slutty excess whenever she got the opportunity to be around others. Catra, on the other hand, was a bona fide hedonist, willing to experiment with all manner of perverse pleasures whenever the opportunity arose...which was often for the beautiful, dark-haired catshifter. Right now, Scorpia wasn't at all sure how seriously Catra was taking their attempt at escape, but with the other woman's kitty-sharp teeth so close to her most tender places, there was no way Scorpia was going to object too strenuously. Not that she really minded all that much, if the truth were to be told.

"Ya know," Scorpia mentioned, trying to be casual about it, "I think we'd both be thinking a lot more clearly if you got that pink glowing stuff outta my pussy, and maybe yours, too. It's kinda...distractin', ya know?"

"Mmm?" purred Catra, rubbing her cheek against the smooth-polished length of pink kryptonite protruding from Scorpia's tightly-clasped quim, and then licking it from its softly throbbing top...all the way down to where it penetrated Scorpia's snug slit. "Oh, you mean this silly thing? Well, purrhaps we can do something about it. But be sure not to move, little bug - these operations can be so delicate!"

Realizing she'd just made a pretty serious mistake, distracting Catra from an end goal she was in no hurry to reach in the first place, Scorpia grit her teeth, her body tensing as Catra wrapped her mouth around the pink kryptonite dildo, and started to twist it one way...and then to jerk it the other...and then to jiggle it in little circles...until Scorpia was practically drooling on the floor, unable to hold back her loud, deep-throated moans.

"You's...you's doin' dat on purpose, Catra!" she complained, mostly for the benefit of Entrapta and Octavia, similarly bound nearby and watching, their own faces flushed with their involuntarily-heightened arousal. "C'mon, we gotta be serious here! Those do-gooders could be back any mo-oh! Oh! OH!"

At that moment, Catra twisted the glowing pink dildo just so, and at the same time nudged her cold nose against Scorpia's taut tailhole. Before she knew it, Scorpia was squirting, hard, her entire body bearing down powerfully on the pulsing rod inside her, her anus clenching hard, her tail jerking spasmodically above her head, dribbling little droplets of venom onto the floor in her throes of ecstasy, leaving tiny steaming pockmarks where they fell.

"Oh, I'm sorrrry," giggled the mischievous catling, catching the dildo between shoulder and chin as she continued to work it forward and back in the other woman's spasming cunny. "I forgot how much of an anal fiend you are, Scorpia."

"Catra!" gasped out the scorpion-woman desperately. "Catra, we can't be doin' this now! We gotta...we gotta...AAAAH!"

At right about that time, Catra had actually worked the pink kryptonite free of her friend's cunny. But, rather than simply dropping it, the felinoid shapeshifter had looked down at the dildo in her mouth (her eyes crossing much like a Siamese cat's in the process), still glistening and slick with Scorpia's juices, then at Scorpia's still-clenching tailhole. The choice had been obvious to Catra's villainous feline mind, and almost immediately Scorpia was sporting a new "tail" right beneath her old one.

"Catra!" wailed Scorpia, jerking and tensing until she was sure she was going to pass out at any moment. "You bi-!"

"Queen, actually," giggled Catra, completely unashamed of herself (but then, she was a cat), before casually leaning down, and biting through the ropes between Scorpia's legs with a single snap of her sharp teeth. Almost immediately, the ropes fell away, leaving Scorpia free...and still jerking helplessly from her orgasms. "Now quit fooling around and untie the rest of us, you silly scorpion slacker."

Whatever Scorpia might have done to Catra after that, it was not at all likely it would have involved untying the felinoid female. She didn't get a chance to wreak her revenge, however (despite Catra's high likelihood of hoping for just such activities), because at that moment, a rather loud sigh came to the ears of all four bound Horde women. Four pairs of eyes turned, and saw Shadow Weaver, standing nearby, one hand on her forehead as though she were nursing a monumental headache.

"Sometimes I wonder why I ever bother," she said in her softly rasping voice, her yellow eyes gleaming within the mysterious confines of her cowl.

"Catra was the one screwing around!" protested Octavia. Entrapta, however, stayed silent, knowing perfectly well that this was not the time or place to protest one's relative guilt or innocence.

"Unfortunately, I need you," Shadow Weaver concluded, waving a hand, instantly dissolving the ropes holding the four villainesses captive...and apparently the pink kryptonite dildos inside them as well (though if she'd been questioned about this latter fact, Shadow Weaver would have indicated that she hadn't even noticed the four shining pink crystals; nobody, however, thought to ask). "Now get up! You don't even have time to get properly dressed: someone managed to get off a distress signal, and we have to stop whoever comes to answer it!"

Not far away, Stargirl was leaning heavily on her Star Rod, while Batgirl fiddled with a comm unit she'd attached to its base with a set of wires. The two girls had met up not too far from the exit to the surface, and at a glance, both blonde and redhead had known perfectly well what the other had endured. Both were naked save for their masks, boots, and a few essential tools of the trade (Batgirl's utility belt and Stargirl's Rod), and both were visibly red and abused about their tender lower holes, Stargirl's from her run-in with Leech's brutally thick, slimy prick, and Batgirl from the twin pounding of two insanely-aroused Snakemen. Without having to say much more than a short shared greeting, they'd gotten swiftly to work setting up the distress signal, knowing perfectly well that, after the abuse they'd endured, neither of them were really up for much more. After all, while Stargirl had confirmed that they'd both dodged a rather important baby bullet with the power of her Star Rod, there was no guarantee that the next time wouldn't turn out quite differently.

Only a few brief minutes after Batgirl started sending out her desperate signal for help, she and Stargirl lifted their heads at the sound of a high-pitched whirring sound. Immediately, they saw a blue starcraft with a pair of arms on either side humming along through the inky void, and swiftly pulling up alongside their location, settling to the surface of the artificial moon, before the transparent hatch clicked open, and three figures climbed out and dropped lightly to the ground. Or, rather, two figures dropped to the ground. The third slowly descended, his cape billowing around his white-furred, muscular body.

[https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Supermobile]

"You called?" said Krypto the Superdog, his thick-muscled arms folded before his mighty chest, proud and confident, the very picture of masculine super-heroics. For a brief moment, Batgirl and Stargirl felt a twinge of embarrassment at their present state of undress. But, well, Krypto was one of the animal heroes, and like so many of them, he didn't bother with much in the way of clothes either. The tightly-muscled, compact Bolt, stockier than his two companions, with more lean, agile muscle, was even less-dressed, his eponymous fur markings and bright red collar the only things he seemed to need, and he carried himself with a natural unashamed grace that made it fairly obvious he was perfectly comfortable without a stitch of real clothing. Actually, of the three, only Ace was fully dressed, but as he lurked in the back, in manner typical of the entire Bat-family, and didn't seem inclined to call any attention to the girls' state of undress, he wasn't a problem.

[http://www.furaffinity.net/view/3749735/]

[http://www.furaffinity.net/view/5194415/]

[http://www.furaffinity.net/view/18657675/]

"We've got a major situation here," Batgirl began, drawing on what Stargirl had shared when they'd reconnoitered with each other earlier. "Wonder Woman's somewhere down below, a prisoner of the Horde, along with She-Ra. Comet's down below with Supergirl and the Sailor Scouts, but I don't know...Swift Wind, She-Ra's horse," she bit her lower lip at the memory, "he's turned traitor. Last I saw him, he was leading She-Ra, Wonder Woman, the Sorceress, and this other girl away on leashes like they were his slaves. These monsters here, they're dangerous and they're powerful, and I don't know if we can handle them with what we've got available."

"And that's why you called for us," Bolt concluded.

"Never fear," declared Krypto, his noble chin raised proudly, his fists resting on his hips. "We're here to save the universe from any threat, no matter how big. These miscreants won't stand before the full force of truth, justice, and the..."

"Oh, won't we?" purred a sultry female voice, one that made Batgirl shiver all over before she turned, her eyes wide. There, crouching on one of the many higher platforms of the surface of the battlestation, was Catwoman, a smirk on her face like the cat who ate the canary. "C'mon, girls - I found them!"

Ace curled his lip slightly as he saw the Horde women stepping out from their hiding places, noting how the area made a perfect little maze, with far too many places for hiding.

"I hope your x-ray vision works, Krypto," he growled softly in the white-furred superdog's ear. "Otherwise, we're about to have a really rough day."

*

"Brain, please," begged Penny Gadget as she was dragged slowly toward the bed, pulling against her leash, but without enough real force to have a hope of escaping Brain's slow, inevitable tugging as he sat on the edge of the bed, his rigid red member pointing almost straight up. "Please, I'm your master, Brain! Not your slave! You can't do this!"

Looking up from casually observing ebon-skinned Kayla and creamy-skinned Atsuko as they licked his large footpaws, their smooth bottoms with clearly-visible dimples raised high, Brain gave the pigtailed blonde a wicked smirk, and began reeling in her leash a little faster, nodding in open admiration as he looked at how her pert breasts bobbed and jiggled as she struggled weakly against his irresistible pull. Catching Penny's eyes, he looked down, toward his proudly erect penis, then back up, knowing that her eyes had followed his own all the way down, and all the way up. He then pointed at the throbbing red organ, and growled out one barely-intelligible word of command:

"Sit!"

Raw, primal lycanthrope essence is almost impossible for a common human to resist. This is especially true in the case of sapient animals, like Brain and Scooby Doo, who succumbed to the lure of the savage side of their natures. With two such potent alpha males simply overwhelming them with their presences, neither Elesa nor Flannery had a chance as they were led, nearly drunk on pheromones and lycanthropic animal magnetism, into Brain's private quarters, where he'd become ensconced after his defection at Shego's corrupting influence. With Penny, Atsuko, and Kayla following behind, still on all-fours and naked, displaying their smooth, pubescent pudenda to anyone who cared to look, Scooby and Brain had together undressed Elesa, exposing every part of her flawless, moon-pale skin to their eager eyes, and even more eager tongues and muzzles as they began to lick her exposed neck, and then her breasts, their powerful paws stroking down her supple back and trim, flat tummy, making her sweet moans fill their ears. Then, as the supermodel had sunk to the bed, panting for breath, it was Flannery's turn, Scooby pulling up her shirt, while Brain pulled down her jeans, leaving her clutching tightly at Scooby's large head as he took his time, sucking and tugging on each of her cherry red nipples until they grew painfully swollen, her legs trembling as Brain eagerly tasted her tender, moist folds.

[http://cityofangels.wikidot.com/rage - see the "Animal Attraction" ability]

Now pale-skinned brunette and ruddy-skinned redhead were grinding on Scooby's thick, muscular thighs, one girl to each, their juices drenching his brown fur, their voices mingling in sweet cries of pleasure as he regarded each of them smugly, occasionally leaning down to run his tongue over tender, oversensitive skin, or to flick across an erect nipple, while his massive paws ground into their tender twats from behind, alternating with firm, sometimes almost brutal, squeezing of their lovely bottoms, either to Elesa's porcelain-smooth hiney, or Flannery's small and surprisingly muscular tushie. He would glance occasionally down at Kayla or Atsuko as they worked their tongues between Brain's splayed toes, admiring their beautiful young bodies almost as much as he admired how completely they'd been overwhelmed by the potency of a pair of alpha male lycanthropes. They were healthy little females, just barely ripened into their breeding years, and so they hadn't had a chance against the overwhelming typhoon of primal animal need that was being pressed upon them simply by being in the presence of Scooby Doo and Brain.

"They may not be in heat yet," growled Scooby to his friend, "but they act like it!"

Brain gave a short grunt of affirmation, before he gave Penny's leash a final tug, getting her just close enough for his strong hands to close around her waist, easily lifting the squealing little teen up onto his lap. Looking up, Penny's human friends watched, wide-eyed, as Brain easily slid his fingers between her supple thighs, working deep into the tender folds of her flushed pink pussy. Begging Brain for mercy, her pleas almost incoherent by now, Penny tried to push against the tan-furred weredog's chest first, and then against his hand as he found her clitoris and started to diddle it mercilessly, making her body jerk and tense as though she was being tormented with a live wire, her belly tightening, her legs kicking out. When her resistance grew too annoying to him, Brain simply wrapped his other arm around Penny, gripping her arms to her sides, and took both her wrists in his hand, holding them easily out of the way. Tilting her back slightly, he smirked down into the pigtailed cutie's pretty face even as he started to work his other hand at a frantic pace, filling the room with the sound of wet, luscious slurping and squelching, and, all-too-soon, Penny's high-pitched wail as she started to cum...and cum...and cum some more.

While Scooby lay back on the bed, he lifted both Elesa and Flannery up to his muzzle, seating the two girls on his wide open maw. Flannery blushed furiously as she was brought breasts-to-breasts with another girl, especially when her somewhat larger boobs squished pleasantly against Elesa's elegant mounds, but Elesa didn't seem to mind at all, and even smiled as she caressed her fellow Gym Leader's pretty face with one gentle hand. The fire-haired girl quickly lost all her reservations, however, as soon as Scooby Doo started to lash his tongue over both hers and Elesa's lovely cunnies, gyrating the strong oral organ against first one and then the other of their gushing quims, before taking several hard, fast laps up and down both girls' slits at the same time, as though he were painting their pussies until they glowed. Almost before she knew it, Flannery was kissing Elesa, their tongues dueling eagerly. Flannery wasn't even sure which of them had started it.

Nearby, Brain was holding Penny up, his hands just above her knees, letting her kick her legs ineffectually in the air as she looked down in fearfully-aroused trepidation at the thick dogspike leaking copious precum and pointed straight toward her defenseless bald cunny.

"Please, Brain," she begged, turning her head to look at him. "Don't do it - I'm a virgin!" She began to whimper as she saw Brain's sharp-toothed grin, which made it all-too-clear that he was perfectly aware of this fact...and intended to make it postdated at his earliest convenience. "Kayla!" she called out to her friends, turning her blue eyes pleadingly down to them. "Atsuko! Please! You've got to help me! We've got to get out of here!"

The other two girls, however, only looked up at Penny with uncomprehending expressions, before they went back to licking and suckling on Brain's heavy balls, or licking their way up his throbbing shaft, the hormones in his precum and pheromones heavy in his fur having left them almost insensible to anything but giving as much pleasure as they hoped to soon receive. Penny, having been frequently captured by various villains, had a stronger will than her friends, or at least more experience in holding out while in stressful situations, even when the stress was a pleasurable sort. But even she knew she wouldn't last long as Brain began to lower her down, toward his waiting erection.

"No, Brain!" she pleaded, kicking her legs more frantically. "No! Stop! Don't put it in meeeeeee!"

Baring his teeth as he grit his jaws tightly against Penny's indescribable tightness, Brain growled in her ear as he sank the squealing, squirming little teen down...and down...and all the way down onto his mighty penis. There was a thin trickle of blood from her broken hymen, but only a little, as she'd many times had her maidenhead stretched by her life as an active field agent for various top-secret law enforcement agencies, though never quite broken until the moment Brain's penis entered her for the first time. Atsuko and Kayla were swiftly on hand, however, and their eager mouths soon were lapping and sucking on Penny's delicate pink flesh, making her squeal almost as loudly as when Brain started to bounce her on his lap, barking in his short, harsh way in her ear with sounds that were almost words, telling her how long he'd wanted to do this, how much he'd had to endure to keep her safe, and never with any reward, how many times she'd teased him with her naked body around the house, in locker rooms, at pools and beaches, both her and her friends, never once caring about his feelings, even when they knew he wasn't a normal dog, that he had all the feelings and intelligence and desire of any hot-blooded, healthy male! Penny tried to beg for forgiveness, but Brain just picked up his pace, until, suddenly, both human and weredog were crying out loudly, their very different voices mingling as Brain's knot sank right up to the hilt in Penny's tender pudenda, stretching her almost impossibly wide as they both came together, his copious semen flooding her inner walls until Penny's tummy started to bulge slightly from how much cum was being pumped into her by the lust-crazed weredog.

For the girls as well as the weredogs, the night started to blur together after that moment when Brain's knot finally deflated enough to pop free of Penny's pussy. While he was waiting, Brain took Penny again, working her hard on all-fours on the bed, while greedily slurping on Elesa's creamy cunny. Scooby enjoyed a similar treat as he plunged his raging erection into Flannery, making the redhead clutch at his muscular, furry chest, her legs kicking to either side of his hips, while his tongue plowed into Atsuko's smooth and very juicy little quim. Then Atsuko and Kayla found themselves side-by-side on all-fours, moaning loudly as their bottoms were hammered anally by both muscular dogs, Brain stretching the Japanese girl, while Scooby grunted enthusiastically over brown-skinned Kayla. Flannery was Brain's next conquest, while Elesa offered herself up to Scooby, letting Kayla and Atsuko recover a little, even as both weredogs took the Gym Leaders in proper doggystyle. But what stuck most clearly in both males' memories was when they pressed Penny between them, then made a juicy, squealing sandwich of her, doublestuffing her flushed quim until it seemed as though she would burst...and then pounding her just a little bit harder!

Hours later, as the events in the rest of Jabba's Palace were starting to wind down, one way or the other, Scooby lay next to Brain, both males panting hard, sweat- and pleasure-soaked human teens lying spent and scattered around them, slick moisture cooling on their tender skins. Scooby glanced over at Brain, and grinned.

"See?" he growled. "This is why I decided to switch back. On my side, you can get all this, and lots more, and then even more after that, because everybody wants to mate with a hero."

"Raf," said Brain, more than a little sleepily, before closing his eyes. Perhaps, if everything else at Jabba's Palace went south, he and Scooby would indeed be there to come to the rescue. But on the other hand, there were plenty of very capable good guys already at work. Right then, he and Scooby could afford to wait a while. Wait and see.

*

[On a completely unrelated note, here are some mean things to do to poor Toriel:

http://www.furaffinity.net/full/20206408/

http://www.furaffinity.net/full/18569372/]

"Now what," Toriel cooed softly in her son's ear as she gently caressed his supple, almost feminine body, while he sat upon one of her thighs, "have I told you about consorting with the powers of darkness?"

"That I shouldn't do it?" answered Asriel, swallowing nervously as he looked up at his mother.

"That's right, dear," Toriel said, then sighed gently as she lifted her son's shirt, making the goatboy shudder slightly as she ran her gentle fingers against the grain of his short, coarse fur. "You do know I'm not doing this to punish you, I hope?"

"Yes, mother," Asriel agreed meekly, his cheeks deeply flushed as he looked down at the larger monster-woman's hands, not resisting as she undid the buttons of his trousers, then parted the flaps. "You're doing this because I've been...tainted."

"That happens to you quite a bit, doesn't it, dear?" Toriel teased, making Asriel squirm a bit more on her lap, before she kissed his forehead reassuringly, right between his horns. "It's all right, dear. I know you mean well. But you've got...pieces inside of you that don't."

Mother and son were somewhat apart from the others right then, the chill of the cold North night not troubling them, not with their combined magic to protect them against the elements. They'd come, originally, from a place where there were no seasons, only a single, constant night, far, far underground. At least, that was what Asriel remembered as his first home, though he supposed Toriel remembered something else before that. Down in that dark place, Asriel had heard stories of a world on the surface, where mythical creatures called humans lived. Then, one day, he'd met a human, and, being a helpful monster child, as well as a prince complete with a sense of royal duty, he'd tried to bring that human to the surface. But things had gone so terribly wrong in so very many ways, and the poor goatboy had become possessed of powers beyond his complete ability to control, as well as a darkling spirit that sometimes drove him to do things he regretted later.

Toriel, fortunately, knew exactly what her son needed in these cases. He'd gotten quite bad several times in the past because he'd been unable to get the treatment he needed. Now, however, with Toriel there to help him, Asriel moaned softly, letting her take control of his body, her hand encircling his long, slender penis, a startling white against the black of the snowy night around them.

"M-mother," he gasped softly, his hips bucking a little, only to settle down as Toriel's other hand stroked his chest, letting him rest his head against her ample bosom.

"It's all right, dear," she murmured gently in his ear. "I know how it can be. You have it worse than some, of course, but do believe me, I understand all too well how bad the ache can get, the desires that build and build, with no proper release."

As she spoke, her hand worked harder, faster, twisting slightly as she stroked the slender adolescent goatboy, his copious precum leaking out onto her hands.

"Such a messy boy," she cooed in his ear, then kissed his cheek, and then his neck. "Getting your mother all dirty like that."

"Mother! Mother, I'm going to...!"

"It's okay, Asriel. Don't hold it back."

"Mother!"

Just as Asriel's hips bucked upward, almost bending the goatboy double, Toriel's head went down, her muzzle engulfing her son's gushing penis, her lips forming a tight seal around his stiff member. Turning her kind eyes up to look into her son's, Toriel could see not just her son, but the other two children, human children, who'd come into their world long ago, each of them leaving their mark, one of despair, the other of hope. Closing her eyes, she focused on the salty-sweet taste of Asriel's musky spunk, a smile curling the edges of her muzzle as she compared it to those others she'd tasted in times long past.

It had really been much too long since Toriel had gotten the relief she needed.

As Asriel's orgasm petered out, the boy went limp on Toriel's lap, breathing hard, his chest and cheeks flushed. Toriel was quietly dressing her boy when she heard a sharp gasp from a cluster of rocks. Casting her eyes casually in that direction, the goatmother caught a brief glimpse of a yellow-furred and pink-haired figure slipping away in the night, heading back toward the rest of the group.

"Hmm," she said musingly to herself. "I do believe I may need to have a talk with dear little Fluttershy. Probably not a very harsh one, though: she seems like such a sweet girl, really."

[70% chance, best 2 out of 3 - rolled 47]

"Well, dahling, wherever did you get off to?" Rarity asked as the pink-maned pegasus emerged from the darkness, stepping back into the light and warmth of the fire.

"Oh, I know, I know!" squealed Pinkie Pie, bouncing in delight (and she had quite a lot to bounce, as every male in the camp circle would immediately attest). "She was going to do her business in private, but then she heard a funny noise, so she went to investigate, and discovered goatmom and goatboy doing a special ritual to turn away the worst of the storm, and keep the rest of us safe from some really nasty dark evil stuff."

"I...guess," Fluttershy said finally, blinking as she cocked her head, looking curiously at the cotton candy-colored earth pony, her cheeks flushing deeply. "That's one way to look at it."

"How did you know all of that?" asked Lupe, the tall, muscular she-wolf having taken immediate and natural command, even over such proud figures as Kodi, Balto, and Brooklyn. She simply carried herself like a tribal queen should, or a true alpha female, and the others simply obeyed because it felt right, so long as she didn't contradict Toriel, which she hadn't so far.

"Eh," Pinkie Pie brushed it off. "Lucky guess. Though if I were going to be really crazy in my guesses, I'd also say that the ritual they were doing had a lot of..."

"Um, maybe we'd better go get some dinner," said Fluttershy hastily, the flush on her cheeks having spread to her whole face by now.

"Okie dokey lokey!" the bouncy pony agreed immediately, and the subject, thankfully, was immediately dropped, though Lupe did give the pink one some very odd looks, and Toriel and Asriel even odder ones when they finally returned to the group.

"You can sit with us," said the kind-faced strawberry husky, Jenna, as Fluttershy started to try and creep, unnoticed, toward the edge of the group, and out of sight once more in the throes of her embarrassment. For a moment the pink-maned pegasus hesitated, unsure if she had enough courage to trust these completely new people. But Jenna's face really was sweet, and the wolfie-looking guy next to her also looked really gentle as well, so, acting against her normal timid nature, Fluttershy allowed herself to be persuaded, and settled herself next to the two wolves, accepting some of the thick vegetable stew ladled from the pot over the central cookfire. Once she'd seated herself, Fluttershy found it hard to leave as, one by one, the other wolves and wolfdogs in the group gathered around her, until she started to feel very nervous indeed. Still, none of them seemed threatening, though she did wish they wouldn't eat so much meat...

"Hey, it's Toriel!" exclaimed Sweetie Belle as the white-furred goat returned, before all four Cutie Mark Crusaders swarmed around her, and the similarly-aged Asriel as well, pestering them both with questions. While Asriel seemed temporarily at a loss, Toriel never once lost her calm, collected, motherly air of gentle command.

"Yes," she confirmed. "We were performing a ritual for a safe journey, and to calm the storm." She turned her face toward the north, where Castlevania could still be seen, standing tall and terrible in the light of the full moon behind it. "A terrible storm was sent to stop us, so great that I couldn't stop it completely, no matter how I tried. But I've blunted it, at least."

"That's all we need," said Brooklyn, crouched on a rock near the edge of the circle, facing outward, into the darkness, Angela not far from his side. "As long as me and Angela can get into the air, we can lead you back to the ship. And once we're at the ship, we'll be safe. Well," he glanced back with a sheepish shrug. "Safe-er, I guess."

"It's a start," admitted Kiara with a shrug as she leaned against the rock near the gargoyles, with whom she and Kovu had developed a friendship born of shared trials as well as shared pleasures. "At least we'll have a home base where we can make plans, and somewhere we can defend, instead of having to always be on the move." She glanced at the wolves with a light smile. "I guess we share that in common, the need for a central point of stability in our wanderings."

"Yes," agreed Lupe solemnly. "We travel so as not to deplete the land. But in the end, we always have places we call ho-"

Lupe's motion, as she crouched, hoisting her spear, and thrusting it upward, was smooth, fluid, and flawless. Instantly, a dark and terrible black shape, shining like obsidian in the firelight, was impaled on the rigid wooden pole. It was fortunate that the alpha wolfess' reflexes were as fast as they were, because they were all that allowed her to turn, tossing spear and flailing, dying creature alike into the darkness, before any drops of acidic blood could rain down on her or her companions.

"I think we shall have to cut dinner short, dahlings," said Rarity, her horn glowing the blue of her eyes and gemstone cutie mark, a glow that was suddenly shared by the many little items that made up the camp, before they all lifted, and were bundled together with astonishing speed as well as neatness into their various packs and containers. "I'm not at all certain that the locals are going to be terribly friendly."

"You think they're gonna try to eat us, don'tcha, Rarity?" Pinkie Pie asked, bouncing enthusiastically (and somehow managing to dodge another of the black creatures, which crashed into a rock just beyond her, knocking itself senseless).

"The thought had crossed my mind," Rarity admitted with a rather tense smile, though still keeping herself calm-seeming in the face of oncoming adversity.

"Go on ahead," said Toriel softly, rising from where she'd seated herself near the fire to enjoy her dinner, and turning to face the darkness to the north and east. "I will join you shortly."

"Toriel..." began Angela, her gargoyle loyalty making her unwilling to abandon a comrade in a time of need.

"I said to go," Toriel said again, this time with just the lightest edge to her gentle, motherly voice. Even as she spoke, however, she didn't turn for a moment to look at any of the others. Instead, he face was focused solely on the darkness beyond the fire, and, perhaps, on what that darkness held. "Quickly."

"Come," said Lupe, recognizing powers beyond her understanding, and knowing better than to question them. "Brooklyn, Angela, grab a brand from the fire and take to the skies! We'll follow the lights as you guide us through the darkness. The rest of you, to me! Surround the younger ones, and don't let them stray."

At Beast's gentle urging, Belle joined the ponies and Toriel near the middle of the group, while Beast lagged a little behind, taking the rear guard position without being asked. Of them all, he was the most physically massive, as well as the one best able to shift his speed between the lingering pace at the back and the ruthless rush of pursuit, and hence the best-suited for the job. Lupe cast only one glance at the blue-eyed, shaggy-furred creature, nodded, and picked up her second spear, brandishing it before her as she led the way, pointing up toward the lights that marked the flight of the gargoyles.

The night was horrible, a thing of fevered nightmares. Every now and then, from off in the darkness, a shape would rush out at the group. Only Lupe's powerful leadership held them together, unifying the wolves into a single body, their spears, stolen from Castlevania's armory, and tipped in cold iron, a rigid wall that held back each attack, until Kovu and Kiara, or else Beast, could rush in and finish it with slashing claws. With the strange metal gauntlets the lions wore, even when their foes spurted acid for blood, they were able to pull away unharmed...as long as they were quick about it. Beast, on the other hand, just had to be quick, and when he wasn't, he simply bore the numerous little pockmarks on his flesh and fur with stoic silence, the same stoicism he'd learned from Belle's patience with him.

With the dawn, pale in the east, came an end to the attacks, and a sudden rush of hope. For, with the rising of the light above the ringing mountains on all sides, came a clear view of...

"The ship!"

Kiara's cry was exultant, and she and Kovu bounded ahead, waving at the lone sentry on duty on top of the flat, squarish craft. It was Red Savarin, the Dahak just below him, ready and waiting for its master to drop down into its pilot's seating and charge into battle. As soon as he saw the lions approaching, however, Red waved his arms wildly, then called into his communicator, and almost immediately the group saw a light shimmering in the air as the protective field around the ship went down. Then Red did drop into the Dahak, but only so he could hop down to the ground, there to meet Kovu and Kiara in an enthusiastic hug.

"We didn't know if you were even still alive," he admitted freely. "We were about to move ourselves to that ice temple soon, too. You got to us just in time!"

As the others gathered around the ship, and new faces mingled with the old, a name was raised in concerned query, and soon the name spread among them all, along with the imperative question:

Where was Toriel?

All eyes turned, facing to the north, where she'd last been seen, and once more Angela and Brooklyn took to the skies, and even Fluttershy dared to take flight, though of course her speed and agility was nowhere near that of the two gargoyles, though at least she had true flight, rather than their more limited extended gliding.

Then, off in the distance in the northeast, there was a figure, dimly seen against the sun as its light beat down on the harsh snowscape. In the searing light, it was impossible to tell: was the figure the sleek white of the looked-for friend...or the shiny black of the monsters that had struck from the darkness?

[70% chance, best 2 out of 3 - rolled...26!]

"Mother!" Asriel suddenly cried out, and before anyone could stop him, the slender goatboy was racing out, then throwing himself into the warm embrace of the beautiful queen of the monsters. Her purple robes were more than a little worn, and there were several holes burned through them, as though from acid, but she herself hadn't suffered a single scratch.

"This is a happy reunion," said Krystal, smiling down as she dangled her legs off the edge of the ship's roof. "Come on, let's go and get everyone some breakfast!"

Choices

*Superheroines

1) Stargirl and Batgirl and the superdogs versus the Horde villainesses

(65% chance of success, best 2 of 3)

2) Comet and the girls run the gauntlet

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

3) The girls and dogs up top go and join Comet and the others in battle below

(75% chance of success, 2 successes or 3 failures, but leaves the Horde villainesses unattended)

4) What's Skeletor up to?

Additionally, do the dogs stay good? Y/N

(If No, they won't help the bad guys...but they will help themselves when the opportunity arises)

Do note that the wave of pink kryptonite energy will be passing through shortly, regardless of what route is chosen.

*Desert City

a) Leatherhead tries to escape

(75% chance of success, best of 3 rolls)

b) Rescue mission!

(60% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures - one female member of the team will be caught on any failures)

c) What's happening at another casino (randomly determined)?

*Castlevania

A) Alphys, Doggo, and Undyne get seduced

B) Spidergasm – our male heroes tagteam Muffet

C) Sophitia, Cassandra, and Pyrrha meet Aeon Calcos

D) Kim Possible, Katt, and Kogenta - what do they do now that the sex has ended?

(60% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)

E) Dracula's chambers/The Ritual