Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Entry 49
In future, I'll probably make a plug or two of similar nature, but for now, I'm going to keep it simple: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1520155239?ref_=pe_870760_150889320 is where I just finally (finally!) managed to get a dead tree copy of "Woman's Best Friend" published and ready to be purchased, by anyone interested. https://kdp.amazon.com/bookshelf?ref_=kdp_REP_TN_bs is the Kindle version, which might be easier for folks to get than the Smashwords version I've listed before.
Comet, Krypto, Ace, and Swift Wind face the demons of the Hellstation, but things...have changed, and are changing even more. Recall that Doomguy finished off Cydea, a powerful demoness of lust and temptation. Now, all of the Hellstation is being corrupted by her pervasive presence, and now it looks as though she might be even more powerful now that she's dead than she ever was while alive.
In related news, Toralei Stripe breaks free of her now far less durable prison. But she's anything but alone out there.
Ultimate Furry Crossover: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure
Entry 49
By Gideon Kalve Jarvis and gryfalcon
Vote Tallies
Additional Votes
Who to save
-Amalthea the Unicorn (unicorn powers; beat the Red Bull once before) – 4 – the last
-Bianca the Witch Bunny (magical bunnygirl; specializes in teleportation) - 1
-Coco Bandicoot (decent all-rounder protagonist, can do anything) - 1
-Horo (lesser goddess) – 4 – from the wheat
-Hsien-Ko and Mei-Ling (both twins count as one vote; powerful fighters) - 2
-Jorad Mace (great warrior) - 0
-Nina Cortex (girl genius; her hands are better now) - 0
-Pasadena O'Possum (expert mechanic and driver) - 0
Rajah anthro – 3
Rajah feral – 4 – down on all-fours
Primary Votes
*Superstation
1) Comet, Krypto, Ace, and Swift Wind lay down the law (an orgy highly likely) – 10 – selected
(65% chance of success, rolled 4 times)
2) Laharl and Company meet Comet and company (probably not an orgy) -
3) Laharl and Company meet Skeletor and company (definitely not an orgy) - 1
4) Ratchet and the SWATKats - 6
(60% chance of success, 4 successes or failures)
*Desert City
5) Fate of the slaves and slave revolt - 3
(45% chance of success, one roll for each grouping)
6) Bambi and company meet Blacksad and company, then make their way to the Pyramid Casino and safety - 1
(45% chance of success, 3 successes or failures; success here will put Bambi, Berri, Shirley McLoon, and Goldie Pheasant into active play, and peacefully retire the others; failure will put everyone into the clutches of Shere Khan)
7) Finish the events at Jabba's Palace 3
(70% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)
8) What's going on at another casino?
-Fat Cat's Casino - a 20's-style speakeasy - 5
(There are 50/50 odds that either Tanya and Fieval will be ravished, or Gadget, Foxglove, and Tammy will be. The one who isn't ravished, however, will escape and reach our heroes.)
-The Mouse Trap - a pub with the best card games in Casino City - 0
-The Percheron - all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot - 4
-Pleasure Island - a place for transformations - 0
-The Pyramid - what are our friends up to? - 0
-Treasure Island - pirate-themed, and pirate-attended - 2
*Castlevania and Environs
9) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs - 5
(50% chance of success for the Queen of Blades, best of 3)
10) Our teams meet up for the final approach - 5
(60% chance of success, rolled 5 times)
11) Draco and friends - 8
(mostly sex, but 70%, best of 3 all the same)
12) Ayumi, both Lara Crofts, Daring Do, and Rouge do some treasure hunting by themselves - 1
(40% chance of success, rolled 5 times, once for each character)
13) Scar arrives - 1
(45% chance of success, rolled 4 times)
*Other Locations
14) Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania - 2
(60% chance of success, 5 successes or failures)
15) An itch beneath their tails - 6
(Tails gets molested by ponies and horsemen alike)
16) The wolves and dogs on the ship gang up on Big Macintosh - 4
17) What are Bowser, Maleficent, and Magica de Spell doing? (10 votes needed) - 1
18) Shere Khan's villainy (10 votes needed) -
19) Wile E. Coyote up to no good...but in to quite a lot of it, knot deep - 9
20) Bucky O'Hare tries to escape the Jungles of Rage -
(50% chance, rolled 4 times)
21) Gilda and Stallion, infiltrators - 5
(55% chance of success, rolled 5 times)
22) Hunting in the Jungles of Rage - 3
(40% chance of success, rolled once for each fleeing character)
Author Notes
Rather than share a long list of links, with as many original sources as I can find, instead I'll share http://rule34.paheal.net/post/list/DOOM/1 and let you pick out your own favorites.
Oh, and http://www.loverslab.com/topic/38634-hdoom-doom-mod/ is where you can get your own copy of the DOOM H-mod. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ev3AJgtwotE is a video of what it looks like (though I do wish the fellah recording the video would just shut up and let me watch in peace). That is also what the various DOOM demons are looking like as the Hellstation starts to warp in erotic ways.
Also - http://www.sofurry.com/view/886040 - a male hell knight from DOOM.
Finally, this game is really freaky: http://agonygame.com/ - the she-demons with the mouths for heads are the ones that show up in the entry, in case you want to scroll down for screenshots. There's gameplay videos on Youtube as well, if you want to take a look. I don't share them myself because, while they have plenty of naked people, they're not really erotic…well, not to me. Still, they're probably somebody's fetish (not that there's anything wrong with that!).
UFC Entry 49
Demons and the laws of physics were seldom in complete accord. Red knew this well. Knew it, and reveled in the fact. For example, at this very moment, he was in two places at once.
One of those places was in his large and spacious office on the upper floors of The Last Stop Casino. He was seated at his desk, his thick, barbed red penis quite effectively plugging the muzzle of a blonde she-bitch, a cute young dog recently delivered from the forces making camp in the Raging Jungle. Brandy Harrington was her name, Red vaguely knew, being able to draw out the information from the supple folds of her brain with relative ease. All it took was a little extra roughness while raping her dainty muzzle, raping her mind and her soul at the same time.
Of course, the collared little slave dog was pregnant. Heavily so. Out in the jungle, she'd already been forced to give birth to several werewolves, and if the size of the beasts doing the breeding hadn't been enough to ruin her tender holes, giving birth to their massive offspring certainly would have done the job. That is, if there wasn't a demonic goddess awakened out there, healing her numerous victims as fast as they could be demolished. Brandy had another litter of werewolves waiting to be born, and had been plump and swollen with those bestial puppies when she'd arrived, along with her two friends. Red looked forward to seeing her squirm as she gave birth. Squirm, and scream.
Speaking of those friends, Red allowed himself a moment looking away from the tear-filled blue eyes of the slave dog kneeling at his feet, to glance over at her friends. Brandy's mind supplied the basics of what Red might want to know about them, though her self-centered thinking ultimately reduced the amount of information about anyone but herself that he could coax from her tender grey tissues. Sandy Carington, and Tiffany Turlington. A light-furred, red-haired dog, and one with dark fur and dark hair. Naturally, Red had already torn out everything he could possibly want to know about the pair, who lay, pregnant, cum-soaked, and thoroughly gaped – anally only, as Red was saving their puppy pussies for after they were healed up from their next birthing – on the floor near his desk, leaking a variety of juices out onto his carpet.
[http://brandyandmrwhiskers.wikia.com/wiki/Brandy\_Harrington
http://brandyandmrwhiskers.wikia.com/wiki/Sandy\_Carington
http://brandyandmrwhiskers.wikia.com/wiki/Tiffany\_Turlington]
Soon, Red would resume his slow corruption of the lovely Princess Theria. Soon, but not now. Right now, he was letting his mind and, to a lesser degree, his body, wander. Out, out, out into space. Yes, the Superstation was drawing near now. If anyone was looking toward the skies, they'd see a distant speck, a spark of light getting slowly but quite steadily brighter. Certainly, the Superstation's departure from its prior orbit did stop the redirecting of space traffic to War World, but to Red, that was a small price to pay. They already had plenty of victims trapped on the planet, and when the Superstation, charged with demonic energy, did finally achieve planetfall, the results would be…well, Red would certainly be happy. Chernobog probably would be as well.
Forcing Brandy's head down all the way, ignoring her pathetic muffled squeals as she tried to make him stop choking her, Red allowed his essence to slip smoothly into the passages of metal and newgrown flesh that made up the Hellstation. Great lords beneath, it was beautiful! And it was still changing, too. Since Cydea had died, her core essence, the primal power of lust and debauchery, had seeped into the Hellstation itself. For the heroes even then making their way through its bowels, Red felt the lure of sex would prove far more effective than the lure of violence. After all, the strange creature known as Doomguy had seemed so close to being consumed by the temptation of Wrath. But rather than let himself be controlled by it, he'd used it as a source of power, power with which he was able to save one of the rabbits intended to be part of the final sacrifice that would finalize Hellstation's transformation into the perfect conduit between worlds.
Ah but lust…lust was far more corrupting. Perhaps it wouldn't work on that accursed “Doomguy," but he wasn't the only one causing trouble within the Hellstation, now was he?
*
Toralei Stripe gave a soft grunt as she snapped the thick bone that had grown into place over her cell's entrance. The orange-furred, tiger-haired catgirl was just one of several prisoners in the Superstation, prisoners who she was pretty sure had been forgotten, especially after Hordak had bit it. She knew Hordak had been taken down because one of the robots who'd been on guard had come in during the last shift change and told the others, before they'd all left the prison block, apparently to restore order or something like that. They hadn't come back, which led Toralei to think that, whatever they'd tried to do, they hadn't succeeded.
[http://monsterhigh.wikia.com/wiki/Toralei\_Stripe and https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SRWR4IckzeY]
“Help us," came a sweet, matronly voice that immediately made Toralei think of all the sickening, gooey memories that came with recollections of her own mother. “Please, let us out."
The lean, lithe tigergirl turned, curling her lip at the speaker. It was a hot MILF bunnywoman, wearing a long pink housedress, with cream-colored fur, orange fur tipping her ears and running into the color of the tuft of hair between those backswept big ears. Behind her, Toralei could see other rabbits, one clinging to the skirts of the older rabbit obviously her daughter, while the other four were more tan-furred specimens, all cuddly and cute and disgustingly sweet. There was even an adorable little white-fleeced lamb in there. Ugh! Toralei hated cute! She hated rabbits and lambs! She hated bunnymoms, too!
“Gimme a minute," she growled at the bunnymom, going over to the bones that had replaced the metal bars when the rest of the place had gone strange. “And don't tell anybody about this, all right?"
A few snaps and cracks later, and all of a sudden, the tough tigergirl found herself being smothered in a plush, motherly bosom. Her legs were being squeezed as well, by the little floppy-eared moppet and her strange, blue-skinned…thing, whatever it was.
“Oh thank you!" exclaimed the mom-bun. “Thank you so much! We thought…well, no matter." She visibly composed herself, and stepped back, giving Toralei a ladylike curtsey, which was mirrored by the little one that was obviously her daughter, by the lamb (even though she was naked save for her wool), and by three of the other rabbits, obviously girls, since they were wearing dresses, while the fourth was a boy in a blue jacket and starched-looking shorts (actually, the sullen, rebellious expression on the young punk's face reminded Toralei of herself, and she couldn't help but wonder if…no, her and rabbit just wouldn't work out). “My name is Vanilla," Mombun introduced herself, and then her companions. “This is my daughter Cream, and her chao, Cheese. The others with us are Flopsy, Mopsy, Cottontail, and the oldest, Peter."
[http://sonic.wikia.com/wiki/Cream\_the\_Rabbit – also for Cheese
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WDSdU7ylEi8 and http://knowyourmeme.com/memes/leggy-lamb and http://the-conservatory.wikia.com/wiki/Leggy\_Lamb
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Peter\_Rabbit – for all three siblings, too
http://sonic.wikia.com/wiki/Vanilla\_the\_Rabbit]
“Toralei," Toralei returned the greeting, not allowing her face to show more than typical feline indifference. “Right now, I think I've done about as much for you as I need to. You're free, so you can find your own way out of here. Me, I'm going my own way. Good luck."
“Wait!" Vanilla called out, just as Toralei was turning her back, and then continuing when the tigercat didn't immediately turn back, but instead continued walking away (and knowing just how good she looked doing it, too, in her short skirt and tight clothes, an outfit she'd made herself – claws could make good needles if you knew what you were doing). “Won't you help the others, too?"
Others? Toralei glanced around, seeing several more cells along the hallway. Some still had metal, while others were replaced with the brittle, breakable bone that had allowed her escape. There were indeed others behind those doors, some of them looking out at her. Hmm, two humans, a tall and kind of hot male rabbit (though he was a bit old for Toralei), and some other critters she couldn't quite make out, except to know that some of them were species she didn't recognize at all.
“There's probably a key or something that way," she almost growled, pointing toward where she knew the guard station was. “That's where all the guards always went, so I'd guess there's some way to open the doors around there. Me, I'm no hero – I'm in this for myself."
“Still, thank you," said Mombunny, but by then it was to Toralei's back, as the tigergirl was fleeing the scene, getting out of there before she did something stupid, like get emotionally attached or something.
As soon as Toralei left, Vanilla did indeed start toward the guardroom, giving Ace Bunny a nod as she passed his metal-barred cell.
[http://lul.wikia.com/wiki/Ace\_Bunny]
“Stay here, Cream," she told her daughter before they passed Ace's cell. “Just in case."
Being a good daughter, Cream did just that: she stayed, looking up at Ace as the lean, handsome rabbit in the black uniform returned her friendly smile. Peter and his sisters also crowded nearby, though only Peter was so brazen and rude as to lean against one of the walls, rather than stand up straight like a properly-bred young rabbit should do.
“Mom should be back any moment," Cream assured Ace with a smile full of optimism and confidence.
“Yeah, kid," Ace agreed, though his eyes didn't meet the bunnygirl's, and instead roved up the corridor, even as he slowly tensed and then relaxed the muscles beneath his skintight uniform, getting himself ready for the worst. “Any moment now."
*
“Please!" begged the Viper known as Sssana, her arms pinned above her head by Saurod, her long tail held stretched out by Spikor, while Catra and Kobra Khan were working their tongues in and out of the squirming serpent's quim and tailhole, arranged vertically, one above the other. “Please, I've told you everything I know! I don't know why it's…oh! Not there, not thereeeeee!"
Breasts arching upward, Sssana cried out loudly as Catra hit one of her especially sensitive spots, squirting her juices as she was brought to yet another orgasm, and another, and more, until her whole sinuous body was twitching and jerking.
“I believe she is telling the truth," said Shadow Weaver, her yellow eyes glowing slightly beneath the shade of her cowl as she exerted her magical senses, then glanced to Comet, who stood with folded arms, overseeing the interrogation. “But perhaps we should make absolutely sure."
Despite himself, Comet's cock twitched at this suggestion, and his eyes immediately went to the helpless Viper's still-twitching cunny. It looked tight. Really tight.
Then Comet looked up, into the bright blue eyes of Kara, the heroine known to so many as Supergirl.
“No," the super-horse finally declared, jerking his eyes away from both Supergirl and Sssana. “We don't have the time. We've got to get going if we're going to reach the center of this evil maze."
After the last of the chimera had been either killed or driven off, Comet, Krypto, Swift Wind, Ace, and Bolt had found the girls they'd left almost incapable of movement, they'd been so aroused by the glowing juices the chimera had splattered on them. Their powers were reduced as well, and their clothes…well, there wasn't much left of any of their uniforms, because the chimera had been attacking to strip the girls naked rather than cause injuries. Now they were dazed, their legs wobbly. And their scent…it was driving Comet wild!
“We move now," he got out through clenched teeth, turning his face toward the corridor he'd chosen as their course, based on what Sssana had told him about the Superstation before things…changed. “Let her up. That Viper's no enemy of ours. Certainly not right now."
“What's happened to this place?" asked Krypto as the team started forward, the superdog taking up the lead next to super stallion Comet. “It looks all…fleshy."
“Another dimension is leaking into the Superstation," Shadow Weaver answered from where she walked next to Ace the Bat-Hound, her voice as soft and rasping as always, giving her a continuing aura of menace, even though her cowl was the only clothing left to her after the chimera attack. “We're being invaded by Hell itself."
“Hell?" Ace asked, arching an eyebrow. “Which one?"
“All of them," Shadow Weaver answered. “All of them, all at once. The barriers between dimensions has weakened after all the teleporting Hordak did while here, and the wicked things done in this place were enough to finally tear open a few holes. Those holes have only gotten bigger."
“Leaks in a dam," Ace answered grimly.
“Yes," agreed the grim enchantress.
“And soon to be a flood," the Sorceress picked up, her expression grave as she leaned heavily upon her red-haired daughter's shoulder, using Teela's strength for the both of them. “There's nothing to stop it now, I'm afraid…nothing, except, perhaps, to go straight to the source of the evil, and cutting it off."
“Straight to the center of Hell itself," Krypto concluded, smirking humorlessly. “Sounds like we've got our work cut out for us."
“Tell me about it," Comet agreed, glancing back at his ragtag band.
What Comet saw wasn't heartening. Supergirl was still holding up all right, her clothes more-or-less intact, though even she had flushed cheeks, and Comet could smell her chemical-induced arousal from the chimera attack. The five Sailor Scouts, however, were in a very bad way, having lost their uniforms almost entirely, leaving them only with scraps of cloth, and too much distraction by arousal to even think of repairing their clothes with their magic. Stargirl hadn't been too good since she'd been banged by Leech, her clothes demolished save for her mask and a few scraps here and there. Teela and the Sorceress were both naked, or close to it, though the Sorceress still had her falcon's feather headdress and cape, and both looked fairly clear-eyed, their focus undimmed by their trials. Wonder Woman was stark naked, though she was still wearing her magic jewelry, her tiara, her belt, and her bracers, and she carried herself like a queen, even ungarbed. She-Ra, on the other hand, trailed next to Wonder Woman, her vacant eyes roaming to any exposed flesh, her mind obviously not returned, but focused only on sexual gratification.
Those were the heroines in the group. As for those former villains that had sided with Comet's team out of necessity, Shadow Weaver seemed to be holding up the best of the three villainesses, even though she'd lost the most clothing, her green skin glistening in the dim lights that were still left after the dimensional transition still going on. Catra and Scorpia, meanwhile, were pretty close to completely naked, though Scorpia's tail and carapace-like head covering, as well as her pincers made her seem less bare somehow. Catra, meanwhile, carried herself with perfect confidence, not caring at all about her nudity, her silver mask on her forehead, acting as a headband to keep back her long black tresses. As for the male former villains (or, rather, villains turned temporary allies), few of them wore much anyway. Grizzlor was shaggy enough that his scant clothes were probably more of a formality than anything else, and Kobra Khan, Saurod, Spikor, Modulok, and Trap Jaw weren't dressed in much more besides loincloths and the occasional bit of spiked armor (especially true in Spikor's case) or leather strap.
Which left Comet and the other males in the team. None of them bothered much with clothes, actually, and never had, since nobody seemed to care one way or the other whether they were dressed or not. Such was the lot of a super-animal, a perpetual sidekick and occasional living vehicle for the superheroes of the galaxy. Well, Comet and Swift Wind filled that role perfectly, at least, and Ace had seldom ever been more than a useful criminology tool, one of many. Krypto and Bolt, on the other hand, had been heroes in their own rights on occasion, and Comet had to admit, he sometimes envied those dogs.
Then Ace's nose twitched, and he assumed a ready stance.
“Here they come," he growled softly, knowing perfectly well that the super senses of most of his comrades would let that low tone be more than enough.
“Great Hera," gasped Wonder Woman as she stepped forward alongside the men, her jaw dropping at what she saw. “These aren't the demons I was expecting."
Indeed they weren't. As the corridor opened out into a sort of multi-tiered amphitheater, strange, red- and purple-skinned women with long, lashing, lizardlike tails, their shapes sultry and seductive, their mannerisms those of stalking, predatory beasts, their heads replaced by vast horn-like mouths filled with terrible teeth turned, somehow able to sense the group. Frowning, Comet noticed their stuttering sort of movements, then realized: they were walking forward in time with his breath! Some of them, at least; the others were moving according to the breathing pattern of their chosen victim. They were sensing their breathing, detecting them by the flow of life, rather than with their absent eyes. From other parts of the room, Comet could recognize demons he'd been briefed on having appeared at other times, tearing through dimensional rifts, except, instead of being creatures purely of sinew and muscle and deadly otherworldly cyberwear, these creatures were more…curvy than anything Comet recognized, their forms very definitely female, and not at all ashamed of showing it.
[http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/2076601
http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/2070237
http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/1385954]
They, however, weren't the immediate concern. The immediate concern was the pale-skinned slip of a girl seated on the walkway right before the group, rocking slowly back and forth, giving off soft sobbing noises. Her skinny body was naked, her nipples as grey as the rest of her, and she seemed completely unconcerned with the party…at least, until they took that one more step closer. Then her head snapped up, her eyes blazing a hellish yellow, her tear-streaked face now contorted in rage as she leapt to her feet, screaming in fury, her hands extended, long claws now clearly visible.
“Let's just get this job done," Comet grunted, doing his best to ignore the smirk Swift Wind gave him – that bastard winged unicorn knew perfectly well how good it felt to give into temptation, and Comet wasn't going to let himself fall the same way! “Get it done, and keep heading toward the core. No distractions."
“No distractions," agreed Swift Wind, stepping up alongside Comet, Krypto, and Wonder Woman, feeling Ace and Bolt at their flanks, the Sailor Scouts only a short distance behind.
“Let's take 'em," said Bolt with a confident grin, apparently unaffected by the strange tension the others were feeling.
Yeah, Comet envied that dog.
*
The first scream was accompanied almost immediately afterward by the sound of cloth being shredded.
“Mommy!" Cream cried out, and rushed forward, heedless of her own safety or Ace's own cries for her to stop before she ended up in danger. On the far wall, Ace, Peter, and the triplets could see a silhouette of Cream as a large, feminine hand suddenly snatched her up, lifting her high, and then, as her little chao beat ineffectually on the goat leg of whatever was standing there, tearing off the bunnygirl's clothes. Cooing eagerly as the feminine shadow-shape worked a finger between the shadow-legs of the struggling little bunny, the creature began to step forward, and out into the light.
“Andariel."
Ace spat out the word like a curse. The large, goat-legged demoness was, of course, well-known in many circles, and Ace was wise enough to school himself on foes he might face. Andariel stood towering over the four rabbits before her, clutching the squirming Cream in one hand, while the other worked its fingers against her dewy little folds, until poor Cream's juices started to dribble down those long digits.
“Ace Bunny," chuckled the evil demoness, while a naked Vanilla was dragged up behind her by two skull-headed bull-like brutes, her full breasts jiggling as she struggled in vain against their powerful hands. “Such a pleasure to meet such a fine, strong hero, right when these poor youngsters were in such need of a hero to save them."
She motioned with her head, and several goatskulled demons rushed from behind the bull-skulled monsters, and in seconds, Leggy Lamb, Peter, Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cottontail were firmly secured as well. A moment of shredding and a trio of screams more (Peter, of course, didn't scream, though he did look shocked; Leggy, naturally, wasn't wearing anything except her wool), and all four bunnies were as naked as Vanilla and Cream, Peter's bright brass buttons scattered all over the floor as he was roughly frog-marched with his sisters toward the guard station.
“Such a pity," Andariel sighed, reluctantly handing poor Cream over to another hulking taurus demon. “But the sacrifice requires pure vessels to work properly. I'd have so enjoyed making such an annoyingly noble hero as yourself watch while I and my minions thoroughly defiled these sweet young victims." Then she grinned, showing her startlingly too-sharp teeth. “But I can assure you, even if you won't be there to see it, that the lovely mother rabbit there will be placed at the disposal of Hell's highest-ranking barons. Her suffering, I promise, will be long and hard and sweet."
[http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/988268
http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/1011013]
[65% chance of success, rolled 4 times – rolled 83 – failure]
Laughing, Andariel bent, and placed her hand against the door keeping Ace Bunny trapped. There was a flash of searing heat, and then she turned, leaving her blackened handprint on the door, sealing it with demonic magic, and stalked from the prison chambers, certain that her victory was complete.
Of course, Andariel's haste meant she forgot some additional possibilities. Such as magical girls, intelligent deathclaws, and tiger-striped catgirls.
“Is she gone?" asked Star Butterfly, poking her head above the level of her cell's barred door, then joined a moment later by Marco.
“Yeah, I think so," answered the human boy.
“Stay quiet for a little longer," said Goris the deathclaw, still seated in the same lotus position he'd maintained since he'd been put in his cell. “Wait for them to be fully out of earshot, and then a little longer for them to forget to look back with any magic or psionics they might employ. Then, and only then, we can attempt out escape."
“Oui, mademoiselle," agreed another voice, this one pleasantly male, with an obvious French accent. “We have only to wait for now. As in love, many of the best strategies are those that require you only to let your desires fall into your outstretched hands."
“Not from my perspective!" came a loud, annoyed-sounding female voice. “If they hadn't got my legs in these power shackles, I'd kick my way out of here in seconds, and show them exactly what I think of 'em!"
[http://fallout.wikia.com/wiki/Goris
http://starvstheforcesofevil.wikia.com/wiki/Marco\_Diaz
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pep%C3%A9\_Le\_Pew
http://disney.wikia.com/wiki/Star\_Butterfly
http://wanderoveryonder.wikia.com/wiki/Sylvia]
Star Butterfly scowled.
“If only I had my magic wand," Star grumped, but at a look from Marco, she did as she'd been told, settling down onto the floor of the cell, at least for a little while longer. “I just hope we get out of here soon," she said softly.
“Me too," Marco agreed, putting a comforting hand on Star's shoulder.
From the shadows, Toralei Stripe watched, and grit her teeth. She would not feel guilty for abandoning bunnymom! She wouldn't!
But, all the same, she did.
*
The baroness of Hell glared up at Comet from where she was bound on her knees, her full, tan-skinned breasts heaving from her recent exertions. Curling the upper lip of her short muzzle, she deliberately thrust out her chest a little more in defiance.
“I won't tell you anything," she declared proudly. “I'd never help one of you weak mortals. Never! Do with me as you will, but nothing will break my will."
Comet, meanwhile, was right on the edge. Nearby, one of the pink-skinned demon creatures was on all-fours, her massive breasts squeezed against the floor, while Trap Jaw worked his hips, letting his double-tipped piston penises do most of the work. Though she wasn't tied up, but had simply been overpowered, the “pinkie" demoness didn't seem inclined to try resisting her erotic “torture" in the least. Brown-skinned imps lay splayed on their backs, or their tight-muscled bubble bottoms thrust upward as they were also positioned on all-fours, some already lying spent and leaking cum from whichever of their holes had been violated, while Modulok put his many assorted limbs to excellent and highly creative use, right alongside Spikor and Saurod, who seemed to have limitless stamina for violating squirming, moaning demonic creatures.
“Shall I loosen her tongue?" Shadow Weaver asked, stepping forward, the enthusiasm obvious in her husky tones, her smooth green labia puffy and moist with her eagerness to start work.
“Or me," Scorpia offered, stepping up.
“Or me," purred Catra, licking her bright red lips.
Swift Wind glanced over from where he was just finishing tying up the last of the strange split-headed demonesses, making sure to doubly-secure the gaping maw of her head to ensure she couldn't get it open even a little. He chuckled, shaking his head.
“Might as well do it yourself, Comet," he suggested, motioning toward the white super stallion's halfmasted pride, which most definitely had a mind of its own when it came to making an appearance. “With all this demonic magic in the air, I think we could all use some time to relieve tension before pressing onward. I mean," he spun the fang-headed demoness around, and hoisted up her tail, forcing her to bend over in the process, presenting her snug purple-skinned slit to the super stallion, “these babes didn't even put up much of a fight. A normal human couldn't take them, but against us," he shrugged, “they're just cocksleeves when we need them most. As far as I can tell, these things here," and now he worked a finger into the demoness' gash, which instantly began to moisten, her whole body shuddering, making the strange chitinous growths that covered her back clack against each other with the movement, while her tail arched higher, exposing herself more fully, “were made for two purposes: sex and violence."
Those words of temptation ringing in his ears, Comet opened his mouth, about to give the order for what he wanted done to the helpless leader of his defeated foes. Then, just when he was about to speak, Comet felt a gentle hand on his arm. Turning, he saw Kara standing there, looking up at him, shaking her head.
“Please, Comet," she begged. “You're not like this."
Right then, what Comet needed most was an additional word of support. He could feel himself wavering on the edge of a metaphorical precipice, and all it would take was another opinion, one way or the other, to make him tip. Perhaps Krypto or Ace could have provided helpful voices to pull him away from the edge, but, well…those two were busy with their own problems. Problems by the name of Red.
[65% chance of success – rolled 99 – failure #2]
There were plenty of shadowy recesses all over the amphitheater, plenty of places where someone could hide and never be found. As Ace passed by one of these many places, using his keen nose and vision to pick out any threats that they might have missed during their brief, decisive fight, a strong red-furred hand reached out, and yanked the muscular German Shepherd into the shadows. A short while later, Krypto also passed by, frowning as he noticed that Ace hadn't returned. This time, numerous strong, grasping red tentacles were what caught up the superdog, and jerked him forward, after his friend.
“So glad you could join us," chuckled Red, watching with more than a little fiendish glee as one of the tentacles now ensnaring Krypto forced its way into the superdog's handsome muzzle, keeping him from calling for help, while the others worked to secure his limbs more firmly. “Your dear friend Ace and I were just having a discussion about the merits of evil over good."
Ace grit his teeth beneath the muzzle covering his mouth, grunting deeply as Red worked his hips forward, thick barbed penis teasing his tailhole open with patient slowness…then thrusting forward right to the hilt! Despite himself, Ace yelped as he was violated, before his muscular rump clenched tightly as he felt the demonic feline's balls slap against the back of his own.
Forced to watch his friend being vigorously raped by a cruel cat, Krypto struggled desperately against the tentacles surrounding him, but the thick, ropey things were faster than him, and stronger as well, lashing around each of his limbs, one by one, until he was being splayed out, spread-eagled and completely helpless. Before his wide eyes, an especially thick tentacle with dripping, phallic purpose hovered before his face…then began to stroke itself down his beautifully-sculpted body, teasing against each little bump and crevasse of his pecs and abs…until finally it was poised right between his legs, tilted to aim down, just below Krypto's sac. The tentacle paused there, then, seeming to wait for something, some word of command, like…
“Now," said Red, grinning savagely, flashing all his razor-sharp fangs and he really opened up, making Ace's enforced erection bounce with each brutal thrust, while his hands worked that proud dogcock with equal enthusiasm.
The tentacle lunged, and Krypto couldn't hold back a yelp! as his tailhole was violated, stretched wide on a demonic cocktacle! More of them closed in, curling around his hands, other shoving their way into his muzzle, a second one forcing its way into his tailhole alongside the first. Soon, Krypto started to lose track of himself, of where he ended and the tentacles began. They were everywhere, pumping, stroking, caressing, grinding. They were even stroking his cock, which was so hard and erect and aching and leaking everywhere and…and...
“Ah!" Krypto cried out, the noise muffled through the cocktacles violating his mouth. “MMMM!"
“Already?" laughed Red, grinding his hips against Ace's upturned rump, baring his fangs as he started to open up again, his rump tensing. “But we've just gotten started!"
Ace turned his head at the sounds Krypto was making, and his eyes grew wide as he watched the geyser of cum jetting upward from the superdog's super penis. The tentacles all around him were spurting as well, painting his white fur even whiter with ropes of thick, gooey demon spunk. The sight of it, the smell of it, and the feel of those rubbery barbs rasping against his prostate, while that catcock pummeled his depths…it was too much. It was just too much!
“Yesssss," hissed Red as Ace started to shudder, his cum splashing against the floor. “That's it…good…just give in. There's no need to resist any more, ever again."
Without the moral guidance of his friends to balance him, Comet turned to look at Supergirl…then slid one large, strong hand beneath her red skirt.
“C-Comet!" Kara exclaimed, her hands going to the super stallion's upper forearm.
“Maybe you don't know me that well, Kara," he said softly, leaning in close, before lifting his hand once more, showing her his fingers, now glistening with her liquid arousal. “But then, maybe you don't know yourself that well either."
“Comet," Kara whimpered, looking up at the large, powerful stallion, not resisting as he caught hold of the bottom of her shirt, and started to peel the tight blue outfit upward.
“Make her talk," Comet almost purred (if a horse could purr), before his strong lips engulfed one of Supergirl's pert breasts, suckling wetly on the pert pink nipple, then pulling away with a loud 'pop,' leaving it glistening and erect. “By any means necessary."
The baroness actually blinked nervously as Shadow Weaver stepped forward, only glancing to the side for a moment as Swift Wind thrust his hips forward, sinking himself smoothly to the hilt in the squirming demoness he'd been molesting, her tail flush against his belly and chest as the big stallion started to mate her with uncaring roughness, making her buoyant purple breasts bounce with each slap of his hips against her toned rump.
Then the baroness screamed as arcs of electricity shot from Shadow Weaver's fingertips to her nipples, crackling over the small nubs in the centers of her large breasts as though drawn by a lightning rod.
“Aw," cooed Scorpia, leaning in on one side. “Did that hurt? Lemme kiss it 'n make it better, huh?"
“Kitty wants some milk," purred Catra, leaning in from the other side, and the baroness grit her teeth tightly as two greedy mouths covered her breasts, slurping on them greedily, tilting her backward. Then she screamed as another arc of electricity lashed out, this time lashing over her exposed quim, finally ending at her erect clitoris.
“Feel free to talk when you've had enough," Shadow Weaver taunted, before she jerked her hands forward again, letting her power wrack the helpless baroness of Hell with pleasure mixed freely with pain.
[65% chance of success – rolled 95 – failure #3]
Standing nearby on wobbly legs, Wonder Woman tried to fight through the strange haze that had clouded her mind, leaving her unable to form thoughts coherently. What was wrong with her? Why did her loins ache so? She was no she-dog in heat! She was an amazon princess, and one of the mightiest warriors the people of Themiscyra had ever known! But right now, she needed…she needed…
What was happening to the Sailor Scouts? Wonder Woman shook her head, forcing herself to focus, as she saw massive, brutish, goat-legged monsters come up from behind the group, easily overpowering the poor teens, forcing them to their knees. They looked like male versions of that she-demon being raped by Catra, Scorpia, and Shadow Weaver! She had to stop them!
Then Wonder Woman felt a hand on her arm, and turned to look into the face of the Sorceress, Sssana and Bolt next to her, their eyes clear. A moment later, and Wonder Woman felt her head clear as well.
“I've worked some magic on you three, Wonder Woman," the Sorceress said gently. “You have to escape this place and go deeper, into the heart of this evil station. I'm too weakened now to go any further, and I need Teela to get me to safety…if there is any safety in this hellish place. There's nothing to be done for the others, not now. They're too far gone, but if you can destroy the heart of darkness in this Hell, you can save them that way. Now go," she finished, pointing down one of the numberless passageways on the far side of the corridor. “And good journey."
*
“Here," growled Toralei Stripe, shoving the stubby little wand through the bars and dropping it at Star Butterfly's feet. “I couldn't find the key," she added. “I think that demoness took it…woah!"
Toralei's exclamation came as Star Butterfly promptly turned the door of her cell into a kaleidoscope of butterflies, which swirled around the tigercat as they flew off and away…and she simply couldn't resist batting at a few of them. Instincts, after all, were hard to resist.
Stepping out into the corridor, the magical princess Star Butterfly did a quick pirouette, swirling her wand around herself as she did so. Instantly, four other cells popped open, and a lean, black-clad rabbit, a shamelessly naked (and astonishingly charismatic) skunk, a hunched, brown-skinned humanoid creature, and a dinosaur-dragon-horse-thing joined the little band.
“We need to stick together if we're going to make it out of here alive," said Ace, taking charge of the situation, before glancing at Torelai. After a moment, the tiger-cat heaved a disappointed sigh, and handed over the sword she'd found with the rest of the prisoners' goods.
“Hoped you wouldn't miss it," she mumbled.
“My sentiments exactly," came another male voice, drawing all eyes to the short, white-furred canine with the black lightning bolt on his rump as he stood proudly at the far end of the corridor. “We've got evil to kick."
[65% chance of success – rolled 8 – finally a success, and the reason some of our party made it]
As the dog strode forward, flanked by a slithering snakewoman and a gorgeous black-haired babe, Torelai swallowed, then licked her lips, feeling a flush going straight to her face, before she slipped to the rear of the group. Sure, having a crush on the human was a little embarrassing, but, seriously, she's hot! But a crush on a dog? No way, no how.
Even if he did have a really squeezable-looking butt.
Choices
*Superstation
1) Our heroes on the inside head toward the Hellstation's core – 1
(65% chance of success, rolled 4 times)
2) The violation of Supergirl, Stargirl, She-Ra, and the Sailor Scouts
(may be negated as a choice if another option is selected)
3) Ratchet and the SWATKats - 6
(60% chance of success, 4 successes or failures)
*Desert City
4) Fate of the slaves and slave revolt - 3
(45% chance of success, one roll for each grouping)
5) Bambi and company meet Blacksad and company, then make their way to the Pyramid Casino and safety - 1
(45% chance of success, 3 successes or failures; success here will put Bambi, Berri, Shirley McLoon, and Goldie Pheasant into active play, and peacefully retire the others; failure will put everyone into the clutches of Shere Khan)
6) Finish the events at Jabba's Palace 3
(70% chance of success, 3 successes or 4 failures)
7) What's going on at another casino?
-Fat Cat's Casino - a 20's-style speakeasy - 5
(There are 50/50 odds that either Tanya and Fieval will be ravished, or Gadget, Foxglove, and Tammy will be. The one who isn't ravished, however, will escape and reach our heroes.)
-The Mouse Trap - a pub with the best card games in Casino City - 0
-The Percheron - all-horse review, actually a pretty safe spot - 4
-Pleasure Island - a place for transformations - 0
-The Pyramid - what are our friends up to? - 0
-Treasure Island - pirate-themed, and pirate-attended - 2
*Castlevania and Environs
8) The Zerg and the Xenomorphs - 5
(50% chance of success for the Queen of Blades, best of 3)
9) Our teams meet up for the final approach - 5
(60% chance of success, rolled 5 times)
10) Draco and friends - 8
(mostly sex, but 70%, best of 3 all the same)
11) Ayumi, both Lara Crofts, Daring Do, and Rouge do some treasure hunting by themselves - 1
(40% chance of success, rolled 5 times, once for each character)
12) Scar arrives - 1
(45% chance of success, rolled 4 times)
*Other Locations
13) Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania - 2
(60% chance of success, 5 successes or failures)
14) An itch beneath their tails - 6
(Tails gets molested by ponies and horsemen alike)
15) The wolves and dogs on the ship gang up on Big Macintosh - 4
16) What are Bowser, Maleficent, and Magica de Spell doing? (10 votes needed) - 1
17) Shere Khan's villainy (10 votes needed) -
18) Wile E. Coyote up to no good...but in to quite a lot of it, knot deep - 9
19) Bucky O'Hare tries to escape the Jungles of Rage -
(50% chance, rolled 4 times)
20) Gilda and Stallion, infiltrators - 5
(55% chance of success, rolled 5 times)
21) Hunting in the Jungles of Rage - 3
(40% chance of success, rolled once for each fleeing character)
Additional Requests/Votes
Characters (5 votes for new character additions):
*Character cleanup starts - ongoing
Adventures of T-Rex characters (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The\_Adventures\_of\_T-Rex) - 2
Aisha Clan-Clan (http://outlawstar.wikia.com/wiki/Aisha\_Clan-Clan) - 1
Archer (http://typemoon.wikia.com/wiki/Archer\_(Fate/stay\_night)) - 4
Bayonetta (http://bayonetta.wikia.com/wiki/Bayonetta\_(character)) - 4
Banjo (http://banjokazooie.wikia.com/wiki/Banjo) & Kazooie (http://banjokazooie.wikia.com/wiki/Kazooie) - 1
Berserker (http://typemoon.wikia.com/wiki/Berserker\_(Fate/stay\_night)) – 5 – berserks!
Lady Bow (http://www.mariowiki.com/Lady\_Bow) – 6 – materializes
Bubsy the Bocat (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bubsy) - 3
Dr. Viper (http://villains.wikia.com/wiki/Dr.\_Viper) - 1
Duke, Captain N's Dog (http://captainn.wikia.com/wiki/Duke) - 1
Easter Bunny (male or female?) - 1
Eleanor Lamb (http://bioshock.wikia.com/wiki/Eleanor\_Lamb) - 1
Fire Emblem Characters
- Anankos (http://fireemblem.wikia.com/wiki/Anankos) – 1
-Corrin (https://fireemblemwiki.org/wiki/Corrin) – 1
Fran (http://finalfantasy.wikia.com/wiki/Fran) - 1
Gordon Freeman (Half-Life, https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL6PNZBb6b9LvDWpI-5CPYUxG1Rnm-vr9V) - 1
Gordon Shumway (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ALF\_(TV\_series) - 2
Jazz Jackrabbit (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jazz\_Jackrabbit) - 4
Leroy (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The\_Catillac\_Cats#Leroy) - 1
Poison (http://streetfighter.wikia.com/wiki/Poison) - 2
Rajang (a monster encounter, http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/Rajang) - 2
Reptile (http://mortalkombat.wikia.com/wiki/Reptile) - 1
The Rescuers (Bianca and Bernard) - 1
Rider (http://typemoon.wikia.com/wiki/Rider\_(Fate/stay\_night)) - 3
Sailor Animamates (http://sailormoon.wikia.com/wiki/Sailor\_Animamates) - 2
Subject Delta (http://bioshock.wikia.com/wiki/Subject\_Delta) - 1
Taomon (http://digimon.wikia.com/wiki/Taomon) – 5 – activated
Teemo (http://leagueoflegends.wikia.com/wiki/Teemo/Background) - 3
Tomamo no Mae (http://fategrandorder.wikia.com/wiki/Tamamo\_no\_Mae) - 3
Tracer (http://overwatch.wikia.com/wiki/Tracer) - 3
Zoo Crew (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain\_Carrot\_and\_His\_Amazing\_Zoo\_Crew!) - 4
Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):
Godzilla meets Superpuma (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JIRG8qELuXk) - 1
Kim Possible gets in touch with family & friends - 5
Marvel vs. Capcom teamup (Deadpool, Okami, and Dante) - 3
Fluttershy/Toriel - 1
Characters on the Ship head to Castlevania - 2
Brooklyn/Firebrand - 6
Draco gains paladin powers from Bahamut - 7 - chosen
Samus/Ridley flashback scene - 6
Aeon Calcos attempts to take control of the reptile people - 7 - domination pending
Nobody joins the bughunt - 4
Cobra (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cobra\_(G.I.\_Joe)) shows up - 4
Alien Queen/Asriel (his adult version) - 2
Slave revolt at the mines - 7 - the side characters go nuts
Stallion ties up Shenzi and Zira – 4
Rika's pregnancy advances – 2