Hoonters

[Nicoffee]

Yasker

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The moth girl chuckled, holding on to the branch with a pair of her arms as she swung around the branch, doing a few flips before she opened up her wings and flapped them lightly, landing at another branch a short distance away, adjusting herself to sit against the tree's trunk. "Oh, I won't take up much of your time, believe me." She assured, shooting a big smile at him. "I am Houra. A pleasure to meet you, Mercenary Yasker." She stated, bowing with her four hands, before adjusting her position back to an upright one, sitting properly in the branch. "I am not interested in your services, I simply came here bearing information...I don't think you have a good idea of the kind of creature you're making deals with." She glanced at the two vined up cultists that Yasker was pulling. "Or maybe you do...But you find yourself too skilled to end up like that...Which, I'm afraid to say, is not true."

She stated, shrugging her shoulders slightly, sad to deliver such a sad reminder. "Tell me...Have you been to the northern part of this isle? Do you KNOW where Alra came from? Do you WANT to know...Who the other two "Gods" of this isle are?" She questioned, making little quotation marks with her hands on the word God. "Maybe I, Houra, can provide you with that information...For a price, of course." During all this, Sgrib had his arms crossed, glaring up at Houra with his eyes locked on her. "...I don't trust her." He added, once she finished talking.

Dorel

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The slime girl seemed to be just frozen there for a moment, probably wondering how to please Dorel's cock any more after all she did...The damn thing still hadn't cum! Geez! Was she going to have to literally suck it out of her?

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...

Oh. That's a good idea, actually. Dorel would begin feeling...Something. She felt the slime girl's jelly swirling around her cock, it felt like simple squeezing at first, but it then intensified, as she finally understood what was going on. The slime girl was making her newly formed pussy torque itself around Dorel's cock, slowly massaging the whole entirety of the shaft as her slime rotated repeatedly around the massive cock within her. She was so focused on this, that she at first, didn't even hear Dorel's question, eventually though, she registered it, having to stop her movements to look up at Dorel and ponder about the question. "...U-U-Uuuuh...Yes? I think I can...? Maybe? I mean...Depending on what you want I uh...I can try? But...But...I uhm...I might need a reference. I'm...I'm not good at like...Ma-ma-making stuff up."

[Reaver]

"Only a fool trusts strangers, Sgrib." Yasker muttered back, his mind already made up. He had always intended to kill who she was calling Alra, before she could kill him since he knew she just saw him the same way he saw her, as a tool. The idea of her getting the upper-hand was ridiculous since he was smart enough to refuse anything she offered him and only eat food from sources she couldn't poison but Houra had brought up a good point. He didn't know where she was from nor knew what laid in the northern part of the isle. The way she had said 'gods' made him think back to the shrine he had discovered, how a monster had been worshiped by others and gave him the vision of more shrines, more places of magical power. "You mention many things that interest me then try to extort a price from me? Perhaps you know humans a little better than you would admit to. Name your price then we'll see if I'm willing to pay it."

He never minded bargaining, especially in situations where he could kill without consequences if he didn't like the price. She seemed lithe and quick but how quick could she be if he clipped her wings or tied her up? There were always multiple ways of gaining information.

[Meep Meepersons]

Dorel pauses and waits as the girl remains still and quiet for a few brief moments. "Something wro-oh!" Her question was cut off by a sudden burst of movement. It was gradual at first, sorta feeling like squeezing which was pleasant and wonderful in it's own right, but then it began to swirl around her cock, increasing the sensation significantly. "Oh yeah~ T-that's good! Oh shit!" Before she could even finish speaking her cock was assaulted by violent swirling goo squeezing and whirling around her cock like some kind of special dick milker! "Oh shit! I'm gunna cu-ah?" Just as suddenly as the whirling motions started they stopped. "What?? Th-that's why you stopped?" She asks, laughing a bit at the slime girls response to her currently irrelevant response to her old question. She giggled and laid back, one hand on her tit and the other covering her eyes with the back of her hand. "That thing you were doing, never felt anything like that before, could you...do it again?" She asks with a blushing grin, taking the hand from her face to prop her up some to really make eye contact with the slime girl.

[Nicoffee]

Dorel

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The slime girl blinked confusedly at that. "O-Oh...I...Wasn't supposed to? I-I'm sorry!" She whined, pouting some, before she stared right back at Dorel, slowly listening to the herm's request for her to continue what she was doing earlier. The slime girl blinked a few times once more. "Oh...Y-You actually liked it then? O-Okay...I-I guess I can just...I need to focus a bit..." She stated, sticking her tongue out as she glanced down at herself, more specifically, as she glanced down at cock inside of her. Slowly, she would start spinning her insides around Dorel's cock once more, slowly at first as she started to slowly pick up in speed. Her insides torqued around and around, Dorel's cock, milking it diligently. "L-Like this...R-Ri-Right?"

Yasker

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"Oh, it's not just humans...Monsters know how to negotiate as well." She stated, waving her legs about a bit as she kept herself high above in the trees. Her wings lightly fluttering behind her as she seemed to be in thought for a bit, before a huge grin formed in her face. "So good to see someone who's willing to negotiate though! Well...You see, the northern part of this isle, has a...Fog to it. We normally refer to it as miasma. Breathing is...Not lethal. But it does make someone increasingly aroused and, eventually, starts messing up with the rest of your senses." She explained stretching her arms a bit. "Within that area, there are many monsters who...Well...Shall we say...Adapted to that environment. They're VERY aggressive and like to put their dicks on things...Like, a lot. You get the idea." She stated, glancing at her nails. "There's an item I want from there. It is hidden deep within the fog...Within the stomach of a very specific beast. They're uh...A beholder. Do you know what a Beholder is? Basically, it's this big head thing that floats and has tentacles with eyes coming out of it...It also shoots fire...And ice." She stated, moving her arms about a little and trying to look menacing. "However, I'm sure it's something you and some other hunters could handle...No?"

[Reaver]

"So you want me, someone you know who plans on killing other hunters, to team up with some of them, to go through an unexplored area full of dangerous creatures, after an incredibly dangerous creature, just to get an item to give to you for some information you could easily lie about? I guess monsters and humans share the same problem in logic about equal risk/reward. Think of something else that is worth the amount of unverifiable information you're trying to pedal to me, because I'm not willing to risk rape and rending if I'm not getting paid upfront or you're only bringing information to the table." His voice was noticeably less nicer now but not enough to be called hostile. Which was saying something since he was ready to throw his chain-sickle and pull Houra down to the ground if she tried leaving now. She had piqued his interests and leaving him hanging now was a good way of finding yourself in that literal situation. "Anything else that's worth my time or your information you want to tell me before this negotiations collapse completely?"

[Meep Meepersons]

Dorel waits patiently as the girl cutely sticks her tongue out in concentration, staring intently at the cock trapped within her belly. Dorel's breathing was as hot and heavy as her throbbing ogre cock. "Mmm, that's it~ F-faster~" She coos, laying back and clasping both hands to her own breasts, kneading them wildly as the slime girls swirling motions began to pick up speed. The intense sensation began to have a hasty response as Dorel's hips began to lift up, shaking and jutting as her pleasure began to mount. "Oh Fuck! I'm gunna nut! Fuck!" Gritting her teeth as she breaths in sharply, holding her breath as she holds herself back from bridging and throwing the poor slime girl off her dong, she finally cums, and hard! Her cock lurches and throbs, pulsing as it pumps glob after gooey glob of her own hot sticky goo into the slime girl. Her cock continues to pump and pulse as it seems to easily deposits liters of the stuff into the hard working slime girl. "Fucking fuck! Aaah yessss!" Hissing with pleasure, she writhes in place, rocking her hips into the slimegirl's as she mauls her own tits, squeezing and milking them, literaly! Alabaster ogre cream was practically spilling from her engourged butterscotch nipples, staining her hands with the sweet liquid as she leaks from both ends. "S-so good! Oooh yeah, sssuck it allll!" She demands, grunting and moaning in exotic ecstasy as her massive cock is milked for everything it's worth and then some!

[Zender_Solarheart]

"You've been to Nippochin?" Kenji's interest is visually piqued when Agatha mentions stopping by his homeland once before. The blush of bashfulness is still on his face, but is far lighter than it was before, now that he has some common ground established with one of the ladies. "Yes, well, I grew up under the roof of a warrior monk dojo in the mountains, so a lot of my life was spent studying martial arts and philosophy. It wasn't until just a few years ago that I was able to leave the dojo, but even then, my priorities didn't really involve, err...'sexing things up,' as you put it. As for my...awkward behavior...well, as you might have noticed during your stay there, most of the open-air baths in Nippochin have distinct male and female chambers, so I was dealing with a bit of culture shock." Kenji lets out a brief chuckle in an attempt to help himself relax a bit...and for now, it seems to work. During that chuckle, his hands inadvertently move off the top of his groin and to either side, leaving his current 8-inch erection exposed if anyone were to look in its direction, though he himself doesn't notice. He does notice Agatha slowly moving in closer to him, though, which makes his fingers fidget a bit, and he makes sure to keep his claw nails retracted so he doesn't accidentally scratch her. He's still a bit too bashful to say it, but she does have a quite lovely form, and he'd rather not damage it with some accidental hand motion...

[lilbooth]

Wyck offered a confident nod to Tamara and extended out one of her arms towards the door. "After you." Said Wyck, reviving the curtsey she used earlier in the day. The woman's armor was very well kept, especially for just coming from a long sea voyage. Keeping the gear dry would have been hard enough, but keeping the salt from the straps and buckles would have been a different task altogether. This is just who I need... Wyck thought to herself as she followed Tamara, pulling out her bow and keeping an arrow ready as soon as they left town. Wyck did want to avoid the marshes but they were the most direct way to get to the hills. "If you see any alligators in the marsh just uhh try and avoid them... I've already killed two tribesmen today and negotiation with the chief are ongoing..." She whispered, glancing down at her belly, trying to decide if she's had too much rum, or too much cum.

[cliffracer]

"Understood. I'll not bother them if they don't bother me." She knocks her fists a couple times. "Either way, I wouldn't end up killing anything unless it forced me. Beat it senseless if it's small, get it in a trap if it's big. There's always more material to use from a live capture." She chuckles quietly. There was also less gear to maintain when you didn't have a sword to sharpen or a bow to restring! She probably wouldn't get away with it if she said she liked how it let her be lazy...
Either way, she leads in to the marsh and towards the hills.

[lilbooth]

Wyck followed, and listened to, Tamara diligently as they strode on into the marsh, hopefully making it to the hills without interruption. "So do you want to have a call word for deciding what beasts to take down? I'll aim for non lethal shots, arms and legs and such, or if you think it's too tough to bring back alive then we can use a different word? Yellow for nonlethal and red for lethal? If you don't call for either I'll assume we want to talk to the creature or avoid it." She proposed, trudging along.

[cliffracer]

Tamara rubs her chin as she thinks about it, then nods. "That seems acceptable. If a quiet takedown is needed, I'll gesture with one hand or two hands for neutralizing and slaying. It's not terribly likely we both will have the element of suprise with what I'm wearing, but it's still something to consider." She hums quietly. "Though, I'm likely to try a peaceful option if it's possible."

[FragranceofMtDew]

Nydia's patience was rewarded as she heard the drawing of bow and the sound of the arrow being fired. Thanks to that, she was able to redirect the arrow away from her with her rapier. Just the smell of the gas nearby was enough for Nydia to momentarily go weak in the knees again, but it was far enough away to not have any more effect than that.

With the arrow dealt with, Nydia focused on locating the gnoll once more. This time she quickly spotted her bow sticking out of a bush. Realizing she had been spotted, the gnoll began to retreat but Nydia wasn't going to let that happen. "Where do you think you're going? Stand and fight me already!" She shouted, dashing after the gnoll. When she caught up, she would focus on the gnoll's right arm this time in hopes of leaving her unable to use the bow.

[lilbooth]

Wyck shot Tamara a puzzled glance when she brought up the 'peaceful option'. Wyck couldn't think of a peaceful way to convince a monster to follow them back to town and be auctioned off, or milked for their fluids. "So we would just ask them to come back to town?" Questioned Wyck, peace and profit being ideas so very far away from each other.

[cliffracer]

"Usually something they want for something I want. It's a simple negotiation when you trade sex for things like... loose scales, or a place to stay for the night. I've usually found that monsters are more than willing to let you harvest from them if you treat them respectfully." She hums softly, thinking back to the pigman. Perhaps she should visit him?
"This doesn't work often on less-intelligent monsters, of course, but sometimes you get lucky and... I'll go with domesticate, something, with careful use of your body."

[lilbooth]

"Seems like a suitable method for harvesting, but not for selling." Commented Wyck as she strode alongside the women. "I just need a decent payoff by tomorrow, I'll have time to think about sustainable income after I settle in some." She continued, staying vigilant as they headed for the hills.

[Nicoffee]

Yasker

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Houra slowly heard the entirety of his recap and then nodded. "Yep! That's exactly what I want you to do!" She clarified, then listening carefully to the man's complaints. Houra shrugged her shoulders, all four of them. Before she then added. "Well...If you insist. The Item in question that I want is a weapon. A weapon which, after you bring to me and I'm done appraising it, you could keep. A weapon that could give you a...Fair bit of power, if my theories are correct." She stated, smiling brightly. "I want it for study, however...You see, I guess I am what you humans could consider a...Scholar, of sorts. I'm always looking around for artifacts and little bits and pieces of ancient history...I came to Eopeth a few years back and have been researching here before you bunch of humans started popping up...And before that plant woman showed up...Well...Came back, I suppose." She shrugged, shaking her head some. "Regardless...That's my offer. If you're not interested, however, then I can just leave..." She stated, flapping her wings slightly.

Kenji, Bellatrix (Katya?)

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Agatha nodded towards Kenji. "Why yes, I have...I uh...Didn't actually get to tour around the town or anything. Me and Agnes were actually out there at work, researching and what not...She ended up getting me fucked by some weird tentacle monster thing..." She grumbled, glaring at her sister from the corner of her eye, before her eyes slowly wandered back to Kenji, stopping midway to glance at his tool trying to pop its head out of the water. "Don't worry so much about it, Kenji-san. Just relax and try to be chill about thing." She chuckled, before then playfully flicking his cock under the water. "And try to keep this bad boy under control, will you? You're supposed to keep that for the monsters, silly." She teased

Dorel

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As Dorel finally cums, the slime girl seems to freeze up once more, her insides diligently sucking off Dorel and squeezing every little bit of cum out of her. At the same time, the slime girl leaned forward and planted her hands on Dorel's chest, letting her squirt her milk into her palms. Quickly, the cum begins to fill the slime girl, the white pearly liquid clearly visible within her as she keeps it within herself, keeping it all gathered up into a ball of cum inside of herself, mixing it up with the milk that Dorel squirted out of her chest. Soon, the mass of cum began swirling about and began disappearing, as if being consumed, the slime girl's mass did not become any smaller, however, as she seemed finally got up from Dorel, adjusting herself a little bit and standing up properly, apparently having gained a few inches a little bit of bust and hip size from that whole ordeal. "You...You don't taste as bad as I originally imagined." She mumbled, rubbing her lower lip in thought as she glanced down at Dorel, lost in her little post-orgasmic haze. "...And that was a pretty filling meal...One of the best I've ever had, I think..." She stated, nearly in a whisper, as she seemed to be more just thinking out loud more than anything.

Nydia

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Nydia lunged forward after the gnoll and slashed vertically at their shoulder from behind, attempting to get a hit in, even if it was just a grazing cut.

Nydia Str Roll (4,3,5) - 12

Gnoll Dex Roll (6+,6+,1-,X, 5) - 18

Sadly, it didn't connect, with the gnoll managing to slip herself away from the strike, taking the opportunity to try one more desperate attack. Taking out what appeared to be yet another one of the same bomb she had tossed at Nydia earlier, she turned around and tossed it at the floor below her feet, aiming to hit Nydia with the splash damage, even if she did end up hitting herself in the process.

Gnoll Wits Roll (2,4,4) - 10

Nydia Dex Roll (5, 3, 1-) - 9

There was one final blast of purple smoke, which enveloped both of the fighters, covering both of them up entirely in miasma. Nydia quickly felt the fog's effects once again taking over her body, her entire body ached for sex, her legs shook so much, her own girl fluids dripped down her thighs. Her entire body was on fire, her heart beat fast, each beat nearly shooting her heart out of her chest, her breathing heavily, her face red and flushed. She felt spasms down at her womanhood as it desperately begged for attention. The gnoll was a little bit away from where Nydia found herself, falling to her knees, the feral woman was coughing off some of the miasma herself, having also been affected by the blast. When she spotted you, however, she grinned widely, her own face a little flushed up as well. "H-Had enough?" She taunted, Nydia then spotting a noticeably bulge appearing on the gnoll's leather skirt. "I'm not really in the mood for fighting anymore...If you catch my drift."

Wyck and Tamara

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Suddenly, as they marched through the hills, they quickly began to hear a sound...It sounded like...Clopping? Was someone riding a horse or something nearby? Looking off into the distance, they spotted a woman slowly heading towards the two of them. She seemed to be mostly nude, her little clothing not actually giving her any decency as she slowly approached on a horse- No wait, she wasn't on a horse...She WAS the horse! As she slowly drew closer to the both of you, you finally understood the woman in front of you was a centaur, as evidenced by her equine lower body. In her hands, she carried a massive bow, easily almost the size of one of you, armed with arrows so large they could easily be mistaken by lances, pointed up at you. "Halt! Not a step closer!" She warned, keeping a fair distance away. "...Humans? Hunters?! State your business!" She demanded, seeming like she could let that thing loose at any moment.

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https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/1583371

[lilbooth]

Wyck waited patiently for Tamara to respond, arrow already nocked in her own bow that she kept point towards the earth. The centaur women had stopped far enough away that Wyck couldn't muster a whisper loud enough to properly communicate. Wyck listened eagerly for either of their code words or gestures. A centaur had to be worth a lot of seed, for one it's horse which selling by itself would be worth quite a bit, then add a busty beautiful women to the top... easily worth twice if not thrice the horse.

[Reaver]

"A weapon artifact?" Unable to hide his excitement. "Once again you share more with humans than you think. I came here with the sole purpose of collecting artifacts, I even know a hunter that is currently in possession of a demon artifact. She obviously won't live much longer if she doesn't give it to me but that's another issue. I'll bring it up with Irina, tell her its essential to killing the plant-woman. Yea, that'll definitely get some hunters to come along. Who knows? Maybe some of them will die on the way and save me the trouble. Congrats, you've changed my mind on the matter, Houra. If you want to talk anymore specifics you can join me back to my adobe past the lake. I actually found ruins that might interest you, marble statues of the Arulane with inscriptions I have been unable to identify yet." Perhaps a monster scholar could tell him things about the statues than what he had learned in his years of observing and deducing.

Before recruiting hunters, he did need to drop off all his supplies and secure the cultists back at his new hideaway. Setting up all the traps would have to wait, but not too long lest others got too interested in his valuables. Sgrib would definitely be coming since he was one of the few he trusted more than the others, as unbelievable as it sounded. Convincing Irina to put a veteran or two on a team to help would be an easy feat, but convincing the other hutners that either didn't know him at all or thought of him as a threat would be a tad tougher.

[cliffracer]

"Our business does not involve your harm, centauress! Lower your bow and my friend will not fire hers." She keeps her hands down, looking to Wyck. Noone needs to get shot as long as things remain civil.

She looks back to the centauress, crossing her arms. "We're looking for something to bring back with us. If you know of any troublemaking monsters in the area, we would appreciate if you pointed us at them. Otherwise, information we could profit off of would be nice." Naturally she herself didn't care about profit, but she figured she didn't want to put the 'blame' on Wyck, as it were. "I'm willing to perform favors in exchange."

[Nicoffee]

It is now 3:00 PM

Yasker

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Houra nodded happily, seeing you agree. "I am glad to hear that...Maybe I'll pay you a visit later then, we'll see. Those statues do sound interesting." She stated, slowly getting up to stand on the branch, beating her wings slightly to warm them up ."Do try not to die, yes? It'd be a shame having to look for someone else to venture out there." She stated, before hopping off the tree and, quickly flapping her wings, flying off towards the sky. Leaving you to do your own things...

As you arrived back at your new base, you found Ghera, the blue scaled alligator from before, wandering about by the entrance, apparently looking for you. She was decked out in her usual shamanic clothing, carrying her staff on her back. As she spotted you, she smiled nervously. "...Oh. Hello...Yasker, was it?"

Tamara and Wyck

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As you spoke, the centaur seemed rather tense, sweat ran down her brow, despite her initial aggressiveness.

Tamara Presence Roll (1-) - 1

Centauress Composure Roll (5,3) - 8

The centaur blinked a few times at Tamara's response, then slowly lowering her bow. "You...You're not...?" She shook her head, raising her bow again and pointing it up at you. "No! You're not taking me! I'm not falling for that stupid trick!" She snarled back, before she then let loose an arrow from her bow. The massive, spear-sized arrow soared through the air, heading straight for Wyck. (Glutton for Punishment Tamara Perk Triggered) Suddenly, Tamara put herself right in the arrow's way, before Wyck even had a chance to dodge it, as she reflexively attempted to just tank the arrow out.

Centauress Dex Roll (6+,4,6+,5,6+,4,3,4) - 38

Tamara Sta Roll + Tank Perk (2,4,1-,X) - 7

...Ouch.

There was a loud, wet and soul crunching sound as the massive arrow pierced right through Tamara's left shoulder, metal, leather and flesh all in one go, inches away from her heart, the tip coming right through from the other side, totally coated in her blood and with more simply gushing out from the massive recent wound. The sheer force of the arrow also pushed her back as she was carried along by the force of the shot for a short distance. The pain simply excruciating, though she managed to keep herself conscious, it was clear to anyone that wouldn't remain as the case for too long. She found her left arm to be mostly paralyzed, barely being able to move her finger tips. Whether that was permanent or simply a temporary result from the shock of that blow...Well, that would have to be figured out later. Right now, the centaurress was already notching up another shot.