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Entry 20 - Part 1

By Gideon Kalve Jarvis

Vote Tallies

*Casino City

Winning names for:

Mightyena: Sheryl

She-Yautja: Nobody (as in “Nobody will save you”)

A) Go to save Carmelita and the others in the Tight Slots – 3

(50% chance, three successes or four failures to decide the issue)

B) Go to save the digimon and Foxy before they’re brainwashed – 2

(35% chance, due to poor battle conditions, but +15% on a success, and no reduction on a failure; three successes or fails to decide the issue)

C) Split the party – 7 – winning vote

(-5% to both rolls, but we do them at the same time)

Immediate Party Addition Votes:

Babs Bunny – 3

Bentley (Sly Cooper) – 3

Berri (http://conker.wikia.com/wiki/Berri) – 2

Buster Bunny – 3

Caramel Rabbit – 2

Daphne Blake – 2

Fifi LeFume – 4

Foxy Asso – 2

Goldie Pheasant – 3

Hobbes (http://wingcommander.wikia.com/wiki/Ralgha\_nar\_Hhallas) – 2

Lexi Bunny – 3

Lola Bunny – 3

Minerva Mink – 4

Misty (Pokemon) – 4

May (Pokemon) – 4

Murray (Sly Cooper) – 3

Dawn (Pokemon) – 4

Iris (Pokemon) – 4

Velma Dinkley – 4

Scooby Doo – 6 – will be cleansed and join

Sheema (http://questforglory.wikia.com/wiki/Shema) – 2

Shirley the Loon – 2

Three Little Pigs – 2

*Castlevania

The Next Scene:

Beast and Belle – 1

Brooklyn (for more gargoyle) – 4

Jonathan Talbain

Kasumi – 1

Midna – 2

Okami Amaterasu – 2

As for the rescuers, where do we go now?

1) Let’s get our new recruits’ gear back…and raid the barracks while we’re at it – 1

(55% chance of success, three successes or three failures)

2) Let’s save the other prisoners down here in the dungeon. List who you want saved first.

3) Return upstairs to save Kasumi, Belle, and Beast – 1

(45% chance of success, four successes or three failures)

4) Let’s stop that Mugen minotaur before he sets off the alarms – 10 – the clear winner

(60% chance of success, two successes or four failures, but we’ll be delayed)

5) Face us, Dracula!

(40% chance of success, four successes or three failures)

Immediate Party Addition:

Randomly-selected Character – 2

Additional Requests/Votes

Characters (5 votes for new character additions):

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

Batarians (Mass Effect) – 5 – will join the villains

Bonnie & Clyde (http://liloandstitch.wikia.com/wiki/Bonnie\_%26\_Clyde) – 1

Cha Cha and Kayamba (http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/MH3U:\_Shakalaka\_Warriors\_Guide) – 5 – will appear

Deadpool (Marvel) – 3

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

-Almaz von Almandine Adamant

-Etna

-Flonne

-Laharl

-Sapphire Rodonite

-Sicily

Doggo (Undertale) – 5 – will fetch

Draco (Dragonheart) – 2

Drago and the Demon Sorcerers (Jackie Chan Adventures) – 2

Drakengard dragons (make any desired suggestions for additions) – 2

-Angelus

-Gabriella

-Legna

-Mikhail/Michael

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

Fallen One (Etrian Odyssey) – 3

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

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

Gardevoir (Pokemon) – 2

Goris the Deathclaw (Fallout) – 3

Harle (Chrono Cross) – 3

HK-47 (Star Wars KOTOR) – 4

Jiralhanae (HALO) – 4

Kid (Chrono Cross) – 3

Lopunny (Pokemon) – 2

Lucario (Pokemon) – 3

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

Master Chief (HALO) – 2

Medicham (Pokemon) – 2

Naga the White Serpent (http://kanzaka.wikia.com/wiki/Naga\_the\_Serpent) – 3

sans (Undertale) – 3

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

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

Shendu (Jackie Chan Adventures) – 4

Squirrel Girl (Marvel) – 3

The Six Dragons (Chrono Cross) – 3

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

Villager (Animal Crossing, Smash Bros.) – 4

Characters Pending Appearance

Alduin (http://elderscrolls.wikia.com/wiki/Alduin)

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

Anna Puma and Uni Puma (http://www.absoluteanime.com/tank\_police/sisters.htm)

Asgore Dreemurr (Undertale)

Elemental and Elder Dragons (Etrian Odyssey, mythic encounter)

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

Isabelle (animalcrossing.wikia.com/wiki/Isabelle)

Katt (Breath of Fire 2)

Knyght (Monster Hunter…sort of - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7PZPlyxbmzE&feature=youtu.be)

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

Krogans

Natsuki and Batanen (Hyper Police)

Po (Kung-Fu Panda)

Rei (Breath of Fire 3)

Road Rovers Team, Partial (List characters you want to see when you vote)

-Blitz

-Exile

-Colleen

-Hunter

Ryu (Breath of Fire 3)

Sangheili (aka Elites, HALO)

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

-Bill Gray

-Falco Lombardi

-Fara Phoenix

-Fay Spaniel

-Katt Monroe

-Miyu Lynx

Tail Concerto Characters

-Alicia

-Beluga Damiens (http://redthehunter.wikia.com/wiki/B%C3%A9luga\_Damiens)

-Cyan

-Flare

-Princess Theria

-Stair

-Waffle

Teepo (Breath of Fire 3)

Tigerishka (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The\_Wanderer\_%28Leiber\_novel%29)

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

Turians (Mass Effect)

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

Ursa (Gummi Bears)

Zoo Crew (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Captain\_Carrot\_and\_His\_Amazing\_Zoo\_Crew!) – 1

Scenes (7 votes for most to happen):

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

Master Tigress/Okami pairing – 3

Boss, the charr engineer, becomes a voyeur with Riva – 2

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

Wolf Linkle (Rule 63 Link) – 3

C-3PO vs. Mettaton deathmatch – 2

Tails/Krystal – 2

Carmelita/Rocket – 3

Taking crew measurements on the ship – 5

Pleasure Island casino, a place for transformations – 3

Gigginox attack (http://monsterhunter.wikia.com/wiki/Gigginox) – 4

Genderswap Stallion – 1

Princess Elsa wears black leather – 1

Daphne and Velma become weredogs (Scooby Snatches) – 3

Kaa questions Mirage about why she’s interested in Carmelita – 1

Zerg led by the Queen of Blades/Kerrigan – 1

Apple family “reunion” – 1

Pending Scenes

Mythological Encounter

Mirage/Carmelita – ongoing

Master Tigress demands a rematch with Jon Talbain

Bunnygirl’ed Raven

Cheshirespace and Coyote (Mythic encounter) – ongoing

Jon Talbain/Bambi

Zeke/Jon Talbain/Amaterasu wolfsome

Scooby Doo breeds Daphne and Velma

Angela develops a bondage fetish

Master Tigress/Renamon interaction (futanari Renamon suggested)

Author Notes

Present pregnancy tally:

Angela the gargoyle – pregnant by Red Arremer

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

Chocolat Gelato – pregnant by Dag the coyote

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Daisy\_%28anime%29 - pregnant by pig cop

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

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

http://bulbapedia.bulbagarden.net/wiki/Lily\_%28Kanto%29 - pregnant by pig cop

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

And two more likely to be on the way shortly…but we’ll see where the dice roll.

I think I’ll be making the pregnancy tally a regular addition. If a character doesn’t stay long in the story, I’ll let the character slide from the list.

There was a negative vote against genderswapping scenes, so I removed one vote from each, deleting those that only had a single vote. I don’t think I’ll do this again, however – from here on, if a scene is suggested, it stays until it ages out. No more “negative votes” will be counted.

UFC Entry 20

Even as Elh was in the midst of watching Red Savarin “debriefing” Spitfire, the crew in the engine bay was far from idle. Having declared herself free of her former corruption and the mind control that had come with it, Gilda declared, quite boldly, that she would prove it. In the best way possible.

“Easy now, Gilda,” Rainbow Dash cautioned her friend, her purple eyes wide, her cheeks quite flushed as she felt the heat of Big Macintosh’s thick red prick beneath her small hand. “He’s…well, he’s kinda big; sorry, Mac,” she added, glancing at the muscular, handsome stallion lying back on the inflatable cushions on the floor. “Didn’t mean to bring up any stereotypes.”

“Big Mac’s used to the jokes by now,” Applejack chimed in, her own freckled face almost as red as her big brother’s fur as she and Samus squeezed their bounteous breasts together, Stallion’s gold-skinned pride firmly squished between them. “Ain’tcha, Big Mac?”

“Eeyup,” agreed the laconic stallion with a pleasant smile up at Gilda, who smirked down at him with a confident expression as she straddled his belly…and pointedly avoided looking back at the big red cock her petite blue friend was getting nice and hard with a hesitant handjob – Rainbow Dash, after all, didn’t have a whole lot of experience with sex, especially with males.

“Whatever you boys are packing,” Gilda proudly declared, “I can handle it. All of it,” she added with a defiant look over at her two former allies, from when she’d been in the grip of evil’s embrace. Stallion just returned her look with a shrug and a friendly grin – he was about to tap some fine lion-tufted griffon tail, and was presently getting a boobjob from two of the hottest blondes he’d ever encountered, so he wasn’t in the mood to complain. Zeke, however, grinned in a way that was far from pleasant, showing far too many teeth. If it weren’t for how Tails, standing nearby, kept a stunner trained on the Big Bad Wolf, Gilda might not have been quite so confident.

Already nice and gooey after her frantic tribbing with her blue-furred friend, Gilda pressed her cunny back against Big Macintosh’s upright cock, then began rubbing herself up and down that thick, throbbing shaft, getting her juices all over his red length. She grinned down at the gently smiling stallion, who moved one hand from behind his back to tenderly caress Gilda’s breast, making her suck in air with a hiss as he handled her plump teat with astonishingly expert skill: Big Macintosh, quite unlike his relatively chaste and conservative sister, was well-known across most of their home planet as a prize stud, as much among his fellow stallions as mares, and he’d gotten plenty of opportunity to practice his skills. Not that he’d ever have talked about such activities with anybody, of course: one advantage of Big Macintosh’s quiet disposition was that he wasn’t one to spread tales…only spread tails.

Now it was Gilda’s tail being spread, as she grit the teeth within her fleshy, flexible beak, doing her best to control her breathing as she rubbed her pussy lips against the thick glans of Big Macintosh’s pride. Rainbow Dash was about to say something, perhaps to let her friend off the hook, to tell her it was okay if she avoided hurting herself just to prove her limits. She didn’t get the chance, however, as Gilda suddenly dug her claws into Big Macintosh’s chest, and thrust herself down with a wild screech.

“So…full,” the griffoness got out as she panted desperately, then moaned loudly, sinking down even more as Big Macintosh used both his hands to handle her breasts, then lifted his head, his agile lips and long, smooth tongue joining the good fight, until Gilda’s tight lioness tushie was wiggling on his hefty double apple balls.

“My turn!” exclaimed Stallion eagerly, extracting himself with care from between the loving attentions of the two large-breasted blondes who’d been slicking up his penis until it glistened.

Cheeks flushed, still panting hard, her system almost overdosing on endorphins, Gilda was only half aware of what was going on as she felt a pair of strong hands lightly squeezing and then spreading her toned, tawny-furred buns. Her eyes grew wide, however, as she felt an extremely skilled tongue press against her tense little tailhole, and start to work this way and that…and then squeeze its way inside! Fortunately, Gilda, like most felids (even half-felids), kept herself squeaky clean at all points, including the pink ones, but all the same, the unexpected and rather novel penetration was a strange sensation. Strange, but not unpleasant.

“Feel good?” asked Stallion as he knelt behind Gilda, rubbing his still-glistening golden shaft. Seeing Gilda’s dreamy nod, he grinned a little wider. “Then you’ll love this!”

Gilda’s beak dropped open wide, while her eyes popped open at least as wide, as she felt Stallion’s heft prick pressing against her tailhole. Fortunately for her, she was as slick and slippery back there as she could get, and as relaxed as well, as much from Big Macintosh’s gentle hands stroking her breasts and sides and buns as from Stallion’s loving oral attentions. Also fortunately for her, Stallion’s penis was quite humanlike, excepting its dimensions, giving the glans of his penis a domed look, the tip of which was able to spread Gilda’s tushie open more gradually, as opposed to Big Macintosh’s blunt-headed ponycock.

All the same, Stallion was big, and if he’d been at all rough as he slowly – so very slowly – squeezed his shaft into Gilda’s little back door, he’d probably have popped her like a grape. As it was, squeezed between these two big, gentle giants, she felt…she felt…

“Stuffed like a Hearth’s Warming turkey!” said Rainbow Dash, awestruck at how absolutely stretched to the limits her griffon friend’s tense little pink holes were right then. Not only was Gilda’s little griffyquim spread like a Sunday dinner, her tailhole was stretched so much, it was a tense, smooth ring, every single wrinkle completely vanished from view.

“No…no problems,” Gilda got out with a shaky but still-confident smirk. “I can take a lot more than-mph!”

“My turn,” snarled Zeke, his large, powerful hand grabbing Gilda’s head, while the other held his thick black penis steady, feeding it into her cute little beak. Normally, Gilda wouldn’t have put up with this sort of roughhousing, especially not when she could solve the problem with a little applied pressure from the sharp tip of her beak, right at its cutting edge. Right now, though, she was doing all she could to be a good little birdie, to show that she’d changed, that she wasn’t being mind-controlled, so she endured it. She did glare sullenly up at Zeke, though, as the Big Bad Wolf grinned down at her, obviously encouraged by the adorably sulky look on the cute griffon girl’s face, and started to work his hips, quite literally choking the bird as he held her head steady with both powerful hands.

Tails watched, wide-eyed, fighting a nosebleed that seemed ready to come on at any moment, his slender pink penis straining at full mast, when he felt a gentle hand on his shoulder. Looking up, he saw Applejack standing there, smiling down at him.

“Go ahead, sugarcube,” encouraged the busty blonde pony. “She agreed to it, after all. That ‘n I’m pretty sure, if she can take what’s already in her, she can handle one more. Even a big boy like yerself.”

As she said this, Applejack reached down and gave Tails’ shaft a gentle squeeze near the base, making the foxboy shiver. Dumbly, he nodded, then started forward. Stallion saw Tails approaching, and grinned, giving a friendly motion of his head, before lifting himself a little higher, so that he was thrusting almost straight down into Gilda’s toned little tushie, rather than horizontally into her. Big Macintosh also noticed Tails, and gripped Gilda’s buns a little tighter, spreading them open for the cute teenaged foxboy. Emboldened, especially as he saw Gilda’s tufted tail wrap around Stallion’s waist, Tails stepped forward, and knelt, his shaft outthrust. He had to push a little as his humanlike glans encountered resistance, squeezing tightly against Big Macintosh’s penis as the big red stallion held himself still inside Gilda’s visibly clenching cunny, but with a little maneuvering between himself and the two big males he was sharing space with, as well as Gilda herself, Tails suddenly popped inside with a soft gasp, a gasp that was answered with a loud moan from Gilda around her beakfull of juicy wolfcock.

While Zeke hadn’t stopped plundering Gilda’s down-curved beak for even a second, his triumphant grin making the griffon feel a deep sense of strangely arousing humiliation, the other males had been waiting for Tails to join their five-way griffon-bang. As soon as Tails was firmly in place – very firmly, as it turned out – the other boys started to move. Her eyes growing huge, Gilda began to whine and slobber copiously around her plump beakfull of cock, feeling the medial ring of Big Macintosh pop against the outer lips of her cunny with each of his short thrusts, each of those pops also rubbing it against her throbbing clitoris. At the same time, Tails’ own thrusts, long and steady as he did his best to draw things out, just like his Aunt Bunnie Rabbot had taught him, set a counterpoint pace that nearly drove the tight griffongirl up the wall. And then there was Stallion…he was hitting points inside the griffongirl that she didn’t even know existed! She’d expected anal sex to hurt – really, really hurt – but this Stallion guy knew just how to grind his hips, to work his shaft, rasping his meaty stallionstaff along the underside of her rectum, stimulating places neither she nor most females ever discovered, but which could bring the most intense…

“Mmm!” chirped Gilda around Zeke’s swollen black shaft. “Mmm! MMMM!”

Tails and Big Macintosh suddenly found their groins soaked with a gush of griffonjuice, and just as suddenly Zeke didn’t have to do any of the thrusting, as Gilda’s face took on a dazed expression, and she started bobbing her head entirely on her own.

“Time to open up, boys,” Zeke quipped with a short laugh. “Looks like the little birdie’s ready to get it rough!”

“Let the horsepower show!” crowed Stallion, taking firm hold of the base of Gilda’s tail, letting him look down to where his cock was stretching her wide all the better, before he started to work his hips, faster, harder, making her buns bounce with each impact. Tails couldn’t help but be drawn into this increased pace, moaning loudly as he rested his chin on Stallion’s hip, panting like a puppy as his twin tails lashed vigorously over his adorable boyish buns. Big Macintosh, true to form, seemed to be the only one of the four males and one female who was still in complete control of himself. If Gilda herself hadn’t picked up the pace at which she started thrusting back and down into his meaty red prick, the big stallion probably would have kept rocking her back and forth through orgasm after orgasm for many long hours yet to come.

Almost inevitably, it was Tails who popped his cork first. With Gilda’s inner walls clamped down on him as she kept cumming, and the pressure of Stallion’s cock in her tailhole above, and Big Macintosh’s rubbing against Tails’ own from beneath, the teen fox didn’t stand a chance. His boyish cry was high and pure as he began to squirt, an orgasm that just grew that much more intense as he felt the full, bounteous breasts of Applejack pressing against the back of his head, right before her strong hands reached around, cupping and caressing his balls, and gripping the base of his cock besides.

“That’s it, sugarcube,” Applejack cooed encouragingly. “Let it all out…that’s a good foxy…there we go…show mama what a good boy you are.”

[10% chance of impregnation – rolled 43 – Gilda dodged a vulpine bullet]

Of course, with Applejack’s breasts pressed against Tails’ head, it was inevitable that they’d squeeze against Stallion’s lower back as well, making the flame-haired male start to really pound Gilda’s fine feline tush for all he was worth!

As soon as Stallion picked up his pace, making Gilda’s whole body rock back and forth with even more speed and force, especially when Tails’ cock softened enough to pop free, Zeke, who’d been working her beak all this time, hit the limits of his endurance. With a sharp-toothed snarl of pleasure, Zeke’s cockhead started to spurt a copious load of watery wolfcum, leaving Gilda’s throat visibly gulping as she swallowed it all down, load by massive load.

Suddenly, Gilda gave a loud falcon’s cry, her sharp claws digging into Big Macintosh’s chest, her head jerking up, letting Zeke’s cum splash all over the feathers of her chest. Stallion had taken that moment to jerk almost straight up on Gilda’s tail, even as he tilted his cock just a little bit more…enough to hit just the right spot, again and again, just moments before his own orgasm hit. In the moment Stallion’s first massive gush of cum splashed against Gilda’s insides, the young griffoness started to clamp down – hard – on the big red cock still in her cunny as she began to cum again and again and again. It was her first ever anal orgasm, and it was an experience she’d be hard-pressed to repeat with future partners.

As two more cocks left her, Gilda just collapsed on Big Macintosh’s chest, her body bathed in a sheen of sweat and cum, matting her fur and feathers tight against her body. Big Macintosh’s arms wrapped around her then, gentle and comforting, and Gilda let herself be lulled into a state of semi-consciousness, soothed by the way Big Macintosh continued to work his hips, slow and steady, never stopping, but never going too fast, either. Every now and then, Gilda felt her body shudder as yet another orgasm sent tremors through her supple frame, but they weren’t the mind-blowing orgasms she’d already endured. These were, she guessed she’d call them “comfort cumming,” sort of like comfort food, something to soothe away your worries after a hard day. Without thinking, and completely forgetting about her tough girl image, Gilda found herself nuzzling the underside of Big Macintosh’s chin, a smile spreading on her pretty beak as she let him continue to make slow, sweet love to her.

“I…I don’t know about the rest of you,” panted Tails, resting in Applejack’s arms. “But, um, I’ve really got to check out that Fulgore unit’s brain, and see what I can learn.”

The foxboy’s words seemed to be all it took to break the erotic spell that had been thrown in the engine bay, and soon glances were being traded back and forth. It was true: they all had things they needed to do, and now that they’d worked off the worst of their tensions, they could actually focus again.

Leaving Gilda and Big Macintosh where they were, the various members of the crew, and their former prisoners, parted ways. Samus Aran took charge of Stallion and Zeke, to take them to the ship’s captain and see about getting them instated as temporary crew. Rainbow Dash and Applejack hurried off to finish the business of settling themselves into their quarters on board the ship, as well as getting the preparations completed for moving everything from the ship to their intended residence at the ice temple. And as for Tails, he got right to work at exactly what he said he’d do. After a while, he was joined by Boss, the soft-faced, quiet charr looking more than a little sheepish…and wincing more than a little bit as she walked around, showing a slight limp. Apparently the engine bay wasn’t the only place where some action had been going on.

[Rolled 94 for Big Macintosh – no kittens for Gilda…at least not this time]

*

Daphne gave a soft whimper as she felt Scooby’s massive paw stroke down her smooth, supple back, then close on her perfect bottom, squeezing the exquisite peach of her tush tightly. Despite her upbringing, her wealth, her status, herself, the red-haired teen was soaked.

As far as the freshly-infected weredog was concerned, she was just some stuck-up purebred in need of a deep dicking from a real male. As a quadruped, he’d boned enough wriggly, yappy little poodle bitches to know the type, and know just how to satisfy his newest acquisition. When he was through, Daphne wouldn’t be walking straight for weeks.

Velma, in sharp contrast to her red-haired friend, moaned loudly, eagerly, as Scooby’s new fingers worked their way into her flushed labia from behind. She’d often found herself deliberately seeking out the kinkiest, filthiest stuff on the Internet back home, in those few moments she could get to herself, without Mystery, Incorporated interrupting. Rape fantasies were one of her biggest turn-ons. Now, she was stripped naked, walking along before her new master, a bestial weredog – not even human! – in public view of all the casino customers who’d passed by on their way up to the hotel. Soon, she’d be forced back onto all-fours, she just knew it (walking on two legs was just for sake of convenience, Velma supposed), and then…

Her vision swimming behind her glasses, nerdy little Velma could hardly even walk straight at the thought of what this brutal, savage beast that had once been the lovable, gentle giant, Scooby Doo was going to make her do. Plump by inclination, but toned from all the running and other athletics she’d been made to do as a part of the many, many investigations in which she’d taken part, Velma knew she wasn’t the gorgeous feminine ideal held by many men. Looking over at Daphne, she couldn’t hold back a sense of envy at her friend’s perfect, nearly supermodel-level good looks: those flawless breasts, that perfect butt, that flat tummy, those smooth legs, that delicious-looking little pussy, waxed perfectly smooth. Among all the other carnal fantasies dominating Velma’s thoughts, she found herself wondering if Scooby would force his new slavegirls to…to…”perform” for him. With each other.

“Down,” snarled were-Scooby, giving both girls a shove forward as he paused before a door, while several other guests in the hotel looked on from down the hall. “Like the bitches you are!”

Even if Scooby’s strength hadn’t been more than either girl could hope to resist, the raw, carnal power of his words was even more dominating. Where Scooby had been a meek, bumbling, but adorable coward, with his lycanthropy, he’d become something much, much more. Now he was a true alpha male, and Daphne and Velma obeyed him without conscious thought interfering. To obey him like two meek little bitches in heat as he led them by their leashes into his room was just pure instinct.

Bitches in heat! The same thought flashed through both girls’ minds at the same time, and they shared a look of horror as Scooby seated himself on the edge of the massive bed dominating the room. Neither of them were on birth control – Daphne’s had been lost along with most of her luggage near the start of their present adventure – and neither of them had gone through her period yet. If they’d been left with the other unfortunates back in the Tight Slots, they’d both have been in great danger of getting pregnant. But could Scooby Doo have a chance at doing such a thing? They were human, and he was just a dog? Wasn’t he?

Now both girls turned their gazes toward their master as he sat on the edge of the bed, his jacklegs spread wide, and both their jaws dropped in awe. Truthfully, Scooby’s size below the belt hadn’t actually changed that much, but Daphne and Velma hadn’t really paid much attention to the size of Scooby’s dong before, not even when he’d left more than a few dog-girls lying in a puddle of cum, most of it leaking out of their thoroughly-stretched pussies (Scooby had a taste for the smaller breeds, and though poodles were his favorites by far, he’d sunk himself into Pomeranians, Pekingese, Spaniels, and even tiny Chihuahua). Now, however, the bulbous, red length of rigid doggy meat was right there, before their wide eyes, hard and rigid and erect and ready to be sunk to the hilt into two young slavegirls in heat. There was no way they could possibly miss that!

What was more changed about Scooby now, aside from his complete change in attitude, was his raw physique. Before being infected and turned into a weredog, Scooby Doo had been fairly muscular, but mostly in the lean way that runners are muscular, toned, but not really big. Now, however, his body bulged everywhere with prominent thews and hard sinew, a perfect melding between his former canine anatomy, and the newly-acquired humanlike elements of his lycanthropy. A body well-suited to a true alpha, born and bred to sire many strong, healthy puppies into the bellies of every bitch who should cross his path.

“Don’t just look at it, bitches,” growled the weredog with a menacing curl of his upper lip, his voice still growly with his former accent, but much more understandable with his gradual increase in humanlike characteristics. “This cock isn’t going to suck itself.”

“Please, Scooby, can’t we…oop!” began Daphne, trying desperately to reason with the dog who was now her master. Scooby, however, would have none of that, jerking the redhead forward with a sharp tug on her leash, before one vast paw came down on the back of her head, forcing her still-open mouth down on hot, throbbing doggy dick, making tears come to her eyes as he held her there, deliberately choking her on his pride.

When Scooby finally let the gasping teen up for air, Daphne’s eyes had a glassy look to them, and even as her beautiful breasts heaved as she fought to catch her breath, Scooby could smell the gushing arousal of the willowy slavegirl.

Yes, she’d make a fine breeder.

As soon as Daphne was let up, Scooby’s other hand was guiding Velma’s head down. Unlike Daphne, Velma didn’t even think about resisting. Instead, she eagerly pushed herself down, bringing a smug smirk to the weredog’s face as her chin pressed against his goose egg-sized balls, her bespectacled eyes looking up at him worshipfully. A lycanthrope’s cum and precum was addictive, certainly, and Scooby knew that Velma would probably claim that was the reason for her eager submission, if she was ever questioned. In reality, though, he knew as well as she did: she wanted this. She wanted to be his slave.

Now both girls were licking up and down that fantastic red dogcock, their tongues tracing the network of thick, prominent veins all along its length. Daphne’s long, slender fingers and Velma’s small hands similarly gripped Scooby’s knot, above and below, making him bare his teeth in a snarl of pure pleasure as he watched his fresh little slavegirls hard at work satisfying him. Just like he planned them to be doing to train any daughters he might sire on them, the moment they were old enough to pop out puppies of their own. And perhaps the sons as well.

Incestuous schemes filling his fantasies, Scooby arched his hips, his massive paws forcing both girls to work harder, faster, to wrap their lips around his knot, suckling on its throbbing flesh, kissing each other with his malehood between them. This was the last straw, and Scooby’s sharp claws tore into the sheets as he howled in orgasm, a geyser of potent cum, far thicker than that of a mere dog, sprayed from his cock, showering down on the upturned faces of his beautiful slaves.

Not giving his cock a chance to cool down and retreat back into its sheath, Scooby reached down, his immense strength letting him easily hoist Daphne up onto the bed with him, seating her on one broad, muscled thigh.

“You,” he growled down at Velma. “Watch. I want to last when it’s your turn.”

Daphne squirmed in Scooby’s grip as he lay back, grinning at her, ignoring her many feeble protests as she pressed her perfectly-manicured hands against his broad chest and belly. His nose told him everything he needed to know, and what he knew was he had a prime bitch in heat on his hands. What she wanted wasn’t even a concern.

“Yaaaah!” wailed the slender redhead as she sank slowly down on that immense red cock, before her breasts started to bounce as Scooby gripped her hips firmly in his huge paws, working her up and down his thick, meaty length. Her cry quickly turned to moans and whimpering gasps for breath as Scooby moved his heavy paws to those perfect breasts, engulfing them, no longer having to make Daphne ride his hips: she was eagerly doing it all on her own.

Her pert bum slapping Scooby’s balls, Daphne hissed sharply through her teeth as the big dog squeezed and then rolled her nipples between his fingers, already getting the hang of them (not too terribly surprisingly, though, considering how close to fingers his paws had been before his change). Grinding his hips up into Daphne’s downward gyrations, Scooby bared his teeth in a triumphant grin: she was his now! Even if she hadn’t quite realized it, even if she hadn’t accepted it, Daphne was now Scooby’s slave in all the ways that counted. All, that is, except one.

Lifting himself up, rolling Daphne onto her back, Scooby grabbed her legs, pushing them back almost to her chest, and started to pound her sweet pussy like there was no tomorrow! That last barrier between him and total domination of Daphne was about to come down – hard!

Squealing loudly, her feet kicking in the air with each slap of Scooby’s sac against her buns, soon turning them a nice, bright red, Daphne felt herself cumming for…how many times had it been? Had she cum when he’d cum all over her face? She couldn’t say at this point, and probably would never figure it out. Right now, she was in a daze of lust, her whole world focused down on the sizzling bubble of pleasure in her belly. A bubble that suddenly burst as she screamed, Scooby’s knot popping inside!

“Roh yeah!” barked Scooby, reverting back somewhat to his former speech patterns in the throes of ecstasy. “Take it all, bitch! Take my puppies!”

Daphne’s whole body went rigid, as though she’d been touched by a live wire, the muscles of her belly and thighs twitching and tensed. Scooby’s big hands stroked down her sides and belly, and she felt the gush of his thick cum splashing against her inner walls, each spurt sending another host of contractions through her entire body, making her world swim, and then spin. His puppies…no condom, no birth control pills, no period this month…she was going to have Scooby Doo’s puppies.

[20% chance of pregnancy, rolled 14 – Daphne is now knocked up]

Grunting like a savage, Scooby eased Daphne back onto the bed, working his hips slowly until his knot popped free of her still-clenching cunny. Grinning in bestial triumph, he looked down at Velma, who was gasping and red-faced herself, her fingers still feverishly working between her thighs. Realizing that she was caught, the glasses-wearing teen looked up at her master shamefacedly.

“I said I wanted this to last,” he growled, his voice husky as he patted the bed next to him, “and I meant it…for me. You, though,” he licked his chops, nice and slow, making Velma shiver all over as he drew out the motion. “You’re gonna cum until you pass out.”

Obeying Scooby’s nonverbal command, Velma crawled up onto the bed. She started to lower her hindquarters, to kneel, but Scooby’s hand stopped her, gripping her bottom, holding her on all-fours. Her eyes growing wide as she realized what he intended, Velma gasped at the first feeling of hot breath steaming up her juicy little cunny, and then cried out as Scooby’s tongue delved into her lightly-furred labia without mercy. He was an animal!

“Please, Scooby! Please!” wailed Velma, her hands balled into tight fists in the sheet. “Please! AAAAIIIIIEEEEE!”

Ignoring the loud wails of his slave bitch, Scooby flickered his tongue with lightning speed and expert precision over her clitoris, and then inward, working his muzzle like the thrust of his hips. Too easy, it was far, far too easy to work this hot little bitch up to a gushing lather. She wasn’t just ready for him – she was eager to be his slave! Daphne would take some training to get her properly used to her place, but Velma, Velma needed this, and probably had for a long, long time.

Squeezing her buns with one big paw, his thumb (for he had proper thumbs now) spreading her labia wide, Scooby’s other paw guided his pointed cocktip into place, parting Velma’s velvety folds.

“Been wanting this a long time,” he growled softly in her ear. “Been wanting you all this time. And now…you’re mine!”

On the last word, Velma wailed, long and loud, as Scooby thrust with his hips, his balls slapping against the backs of her gluteal folds, his hips smacking against her upthrust buns, the impact rippling through her curvaceous young body. Pausing for only a moment to admire the sight of the nerdy hottie’s pussy spread wide on his immense doggy dong, Scooby hunched over Velma, and then didn’t hold anything back. He gave it to her, gave her back for all the years of pent-up lust and desire, every second of her bending over, of that short skirt she always wore riding up right in front of him, teasing him, tempting him, and always, always just out of reach. Until now.

Now she was his!

“Scooby Doo!” screamed Velma, her full, rounded breasts slapping back and forth with the frantic speed at which she was being humped by the animal on her back. “Scoobeeeeee!”

Those wails didn’t slow Scooby down for a moment, though – instead, they just made him more inflamed, more desperate, more needy…more determined to breed his bitch! His hips a blur, the brown-furred weredog grit his teeth tightly as he opened up with everything he had, shaking Velma right to the core. Just moments before his knot went into her, Velma’s quim was squirting clear cum all over the sheets and Scooby’s groin. Then he was stretching her out, locking deep, deep within her quivering depths, grunting and growling and panting over her while she wailed and squealed and screamed…and then slumped to the bed, utterly, thoroughly spent, a thick and copious load of potent puppycum already on its way to the depths of her eagerly awaiting baby basket.

[20% chance of pregnancy – rolled 11 – Velma is expecting]

Breathing hard, Scooby’s own eyes started to grow heavy. Mmm, that had been…good. Deeply satisfying in a way he’d never even really considered before. He’d needed what he’d gotten, and needed it bad. Letting his eyes close, still locked tight with Velma, Scooby pulled both girls into his broad embrace, letting them lie on his chest while he allowed himself to doze. Being in charge was a new feeling for him. All the same, he decided he liked it a lot.

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