Hoonters

[exalted]

Katya struggled to comprehend the sensations tearing her apart as her body contorted to fit the engorged orc cock inside her, the pain interchangeable or definable from the pleasure. She eked and mewled each time Dorgan filled her, a constant string of sighs escaping her lips as Wyck worked the rest of her body. She emptied her lungs breathlessly as her whole body convulsed in orgasm, muscles locking tight and mouth agape as her eyes rolled up to the ceiling, her body going limps afterwards and crashing to the ground defenceless.

[Meep Meepersons]

Dorel smirks as everyone seemed to be getting along, or at least was getting ready to get along. Looking at the orcs morning wood Dorel nods and smiles, reaching into her fanny pack to pull out a few bottles. "Alrighty then! Come here you timid orcy~" She coos, approaching pegnig like a hungry predator, kneeling down and placing a soft palm right up against the underside of the male's turgid shaft. "Get ready to spray out more then ever before!" She announces with a sultry smirk, confidence without doubts just oozing out of her as she rubs her surprisingly supple palm along the underside of his shaft, rubbing the underside and slit of his glands, coaxing out a bit of his morning pre. "Orc spunk is stuffed full of the stuff I need, so I'm gunna wring out your first load of the morning into this bottle, then I'm literally suck you dry~" She announces with a sultry tone, her fingers wrapping around his shaft firmly, stroking him from base to tip using the excess pre she squeezes out as lube. "Don't hold back, we gots plenty of time." She says, bringing her long broad ogre tongue to the orc male's nipple, giving his peck a heavy lick, with her large tongue tip paying special attention to his little useless teat. As she strokes him with her more then practiced hands, she uses her other hand to line up the bottle, even kissing the tip of his cock with the smooth mouth of the bottle. "Give me a big one!" She exclaims before giving pegnig a gentle nibble on his nipple while increasing her jerking pace and the firmness of her grip. The broadness of her hand made stroking his entire length a lot easier. She didn't care who was watching, she more a wild animal then a person anyways, and anyone who took the time to observe her and stare into her eyes would tell you the same thing. "Gimmie your spunk!" She excllaims, her hand almost turning into a sloppy blur as her pace increases in an attempt to throw the orc over the edge and fill her bottle for later.

[Nicoffee]

Katya & Wyck

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Thanks to all of the stimuli from Wyck, coupled with the sensations of Katya's insides squeezing and spasming in orgasm, it finally takes the orc to his own limit as he explodes in a current of cum while hilted inside of Katya's backdoor, he holds tightly on to her, his fingers digging into her skin as each discharge of cum ceaselessly came out, more than Dorgan had ever released before in any of the sessions where Katya had milked him. It was more than enough to cause the excess to spurt its way out through every little minimal crack the fluids were able to find out of the tight fit of Dorgan's cock and Katya's asshole. As Katya crashed forward, Dorgan limped backwards, pulling his dick out as it continued to pour its climax all over his owner's rear and back, eventually ending his orgasm as now only dribbles of cum now slowly slipped their way out of the tip of his cock. Dorgan breathed heavily, landing dizzily on a chair and gripping it with both his hands, his cock twitching, satisfied.

Dorel & Patricia

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Melanie nervously inched forward closer to Patricia while Dorel went for Pegning, the slime girl sized up the beholder for a bit. "...Well...At least you're not pushy like...Someone." She grumbled, staring from the very edge of her vision over to Dorel, before turning back to Patricia. "S-Sorry for barging into your home like this...This...Hunter here captured me...Sort of. A while ago and has been dragging me around ever since." She explained, dropping her head slightly as she casually watched Dorel work on Pegning's cock, speaking of which.

Pegning heaved in response to each stroke, he was still a bit hazy from having just woke up so all of that stimuli at once easily was punching him almost right back into dreamland. A single drop of sweat dribbled down from his forehead in nervousness as Dorel continued to stroke him harder and also lick his nipples, a sensation which admittedly felt rather alien to him, not bad, but not something that had ever been done to him before. Regardless, it didn't take long for Pegning to reach his orgasm, arcing himself back slightly and his hands trying to grab Dorel for support before his cock erupted in cum right into the bottle, quickly filling it to the very brim and then some, left overs squirting and dribbling down to his scrotum.

Just then, Gharol, the female orc who also happened to be living in that cave, was returning. Yawning slightly as she walked in, just in time to see the little scene between Dorel and Pegning, she huffed, annoyed. "...Seriously? You guys are still going at it? Don't you hunters ever run dry? Geesh."

Nydia

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Kazzu blinked a few times, tilting her head to the side. "...Eh? Why, would you rather I treat you badly then? I'm not really into the whole sex slave thing, but I can give it a try if it'll make you feel better." Kazzu joked, following it up with another hearty laughed, she then pondered seriously the question for a bit, crossing her legs as she sat next to you, idly scratching the back of her neck. "Well...I don't know. I just don't get many people around." She confessed. "I mostly just kept to myself...One of the last gnolls around all that. My species couldn't actually mate with any other of the local monsters, only amongst ourselves...Then...Well, let's just say there aren't that many of us around anymore. We got wiped out, by a...Human...Monster...Something." She huffed, glancing down at the floor. "I wasn't there when it happened, so I got off lucky, I guess."

She shrugged. "I've been trying to mate with a bunch of monsters to see if I could find a match but...No luck at all. And believe me, I've tried, I think I stuck my dick into every living thing in this island...Some of it wasn't exactly pleasant, mind you." She glanced off to the wall, but then back at you, smiling toothily. "Oh, I ended up venting and didn't answer your question, sorry. Uhm...Well, I never tried anything with a human before so..." She looked away again, her mind wandering a bit. "I don't know...If you do end up bearing my children I just...Figured I should treat you nicely, that's all. I mean, if it does work, I'd like to have you around or uh...Maybe bring some other humans around?" She proposed, nervously scratching her cheek with index claw. "That...Sounded less stupid in my head, I mean, I don't even know if it's gonna work or not yet. Heee haha...Ha..." Her laugh faded, as she dropped her head slightly, seeming a bit depressed. "Erm...You want more soup?"

Yasker

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Though you were addressing Baharl for the most part, Mordecai was the one who had his attention locked you, once you were done talking, he immediately got up from his seat. "We take Moira's boat, I'll go with you. Baharl can stay here and watch over Irina and the outpost." He spoke, sounding decisive. "I'm curious as to who your source is, exactly...A monster? Regardless, I've been itching to explore the northern part of this island for quite a while now. We went there earlier, you know. That area is covered in a thick purple fog, the fog itself seems to have aphrodisiac effects. There's no telling what kinds of monsters will be there or what effects being in the fog too long could cause. You'll need someone with medical experience to come along...I already thought of a way to thwart the fog's effect, at least for a bit." He clarified, crossing his arms.

Baharl chuckled. "Hah! Do I get no say in this? But...Whichever works fine by me. I'm fine with either, though...I'm not particularly looking forward to fighting a beholder." Mordecai shrugged. "Just poke it in the big eye and it dies, right?" Baharl tilted his head to the side. "...Not exactly..." Ghera shyly chimed in. "That fog...Sounds like miasma. It is a poisonous gas that appears sometimes around the marshes as well. It affects both monsters and humans equally...Well...Most monsters...I heard of creatures who were immune to it, but I haven't seen one in years...My clan was never the type to socialize much, anyways." She shook her head slightly. "Staying in miasma too long will have permanent effects on your body. We've had cases of gators who ended up as nothing more than sex-craved beasts after being exposed to the thing for an extended period of time...They were uhm...Using it as a sort "boost" for their sex drive."

Mordecai slowly rubbed his chin in thought, then looked up at Yasker. "I'll get to working in something to contain the miasma right away then, we can leave first thing in the morning tomorrow. Who were you thinking of calling along?"

Octave

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Taphacia laughs happily as you speak, a wide grin on her face as she listens in to you. "Vengeful are you? That's good. Very good. Means you don't take shit from anyone, that's the sign of a strong person, you will certainly flourish in the new world I'm about to bring." She stated, patting Octave's head reassuringly. She then pondered the question regarding transformation, as she glanced at herself, herself wondering if that was, in fact, possible. "I suppose I can try...I am yet to get used to this new body, to be completely honest. I think I'll need some time fiddling with it still before I can say for sure." She carefully heard Octave's proposal, idly grabbing the monkey's butt as she reached over for the lamia's ear...It was totally for support, I swear. She nodded towards the question. "Yes...Yes I could work on that, he he he, it'll be fun, I'm sure." She seemed to be in thought for a bit, glancing around the ruins once Octave mentioned them.

"...Ah yes...There is that. This place is pretty large, I think I'll make these my personal headquarters for now. You know where to find me, if you need...And I know where to find you, or your friends, if I need." She concluded. There was no way to tell if that was a warning, just a statement of a fact, but regardless. Taphacia leaned closer to Octave and grabbed the girl with all of her arms, holding her close. "Hold on tight~~" Then, Taphacia began crawling upwards, back towards the entrance of the ruins, her snake-like body somehow keeping itself attached to the walls as she continued to head upwards. Eventually, she arrived back at the bridge where Octave had fallen from initially, neatly setting the girl on the side to head back to the entrance of the cave. "There...Come by tomorrow. I think I'll have the extent of my powers figured out by then...We can see what we're going to do then, yes? For now, I think you should get some rest, my little monkey...And ah...You're still leaking a bit of my stuff out of your backside, just so you know." She pointed out, before she would then, unless stopped, slither back into the ruins for the time being.

[Meep Meepersons]

Dorel didn't let up even after Pegnig started to cum, grabbing onto her shoulders or arms for support as she wrings his cock into the bottle like a cows teat. "Wooheeee! Look at you~ Filling up a whole bottle on the first load~" She coos, grinning a large grin with her supple glossy lips, running the tip of her tongue along them. "I'll save this for later if I get hungry!" She explains, licking the excess from her hand and the bottle, corking it and putting it away. "Lets not waste any shall we?" She explains, picking the groggy Pegnig up by his armpits and holding him up so his crotch was level with her face. From there she wraps her large broad tongue under his sack, laping upwards roughly before sucking in his shaft, taking it down to the base with vacuum suction, sucking out all the left over cum in his cock while simultaneously cleaning it off. Once every drop is cleaned up and consumed, she pops him out of her mouth and sets him down, bracing him until he can stand upright on his own. "Thanks mister orc!" She explains, having not notice Gharol coming into the cave at all. "Now I will be able to get those griffon juices without having to worry about getting hungry along the way~" She exclaims, standing up straight and patting Pegnig on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I'm just a fluid hunter. I life off the stuff mostly. I do like to eat meat though, but I usually don't eat people." She explains with a grin and a giggle, rubbing the back of her head.

[lilbooth]

Wyck quickly raised her head as Katya shuddered and collapsed on top of her. She diligently slurped up the orc's seed and swallowed it down. She gave Katya a comforting hug and stroked the girls hair. After a few minutes Wyck broke their embrace, gave Katya a cum stained kiss, and skipped off to kitchen. She grab a few finger fulls of whatever Dorgan had been making, amusing it was fully cooked, and casually ate them, standing nude in the door way. It was a shame Dorgan was so exhuasted, the whole situation had gotten her quite worked up. And though she did tend to herself during the encounter having someone else do it for you was always better. She wasn't about to force anymore on the poor huntress though, she had received a fucking to last a life time. And she doubted Katya would be happy if she seduced Dorgan to lay with her. She could always find Mikhail, but that spoiled hound already got a piece earlier today, and Wyck wasn't about to offer him any free fun. She lazily strode back over to her gear and eggs, did her best to find a comfortable place to lie down, and curled up for the night. Beckoning to both Katya and Dorgan if they wished to join her.

[spriter1]

Watching the girl size her up, the Hybrid gulped as she was watched... Before breathing out a sigh of relief when it seemed like she wasn't gonna end up being attacked. "Oh no, I-it's okay! I would think it's only a problem if you both decided to start taking stuff that's here. Otherwise, we kinda don't have a door or anything, so it's not really like we aren't just open to the wild here."
Hearing the part about being captured though, Patricia opened her mouth in order to say something about it, before hearing Gharol, saying quickly "Hey, I-I'm not still going at it! I wouldn't have been going at it in the first place, just... Octave tends to be quite... Persuasive..."
Blushing deeper after saying that, the gazer quickly tried to change the topic before some of the new people could ask about that or before Gharol could say something. Noticing the slime girl holding a huge sack, Patricia would point to it before saying "Hey um, mind me asking what's in there?"

[FragranceofMtDew]

Nydia finished her soup quietly as she listened to Kazzu's tale. It was surprising to see the gnoll in such a somber mood, though Nydia could scarcely blame her given all that she had been through. Nydia hardly considered herself a particularly sympathetic person, and yet she found she had the curious desire to offer some sort of comfort to Kazzu. But before that, there was something she wanted to get off her chest. "I... I see. I apologize if my question seemed strange, or caused you any distress. I simply wasn't expecting such kindness having lost a duel..." She pauses for a bit, finding that she no longer can look Kazzu in the eye as she continues with a tinge of guilt. "Had I been the victor, I doubt the outcome would have been as... pleasant for you as this has been for me."

Nydia lets her words hang in the air for a moment. After a bit, if Kazzu will even allow her at that point, she moves closer and attempts to wrap her arm around the gnolls shoulder, or as far as she can reach given the size difference between them. Nydia hopes this will be a comforting gesture, though given her inexperience in such matters it may just come across as awkward. "I suppose it does depend on whether the two of us are capable of... breeding..." Her cheeks begin to flush at the thought of what she's agreeing to. "... And I have my obligations to the Hunter's Guild, so I cannot promise you all of my time... But I believe we could come to an agreement in which I assist you in the repopulation of your species. And I would be most grateful for some more soup."

[exalted]

Katya moaned lowly as her senses started to return, the fog lifting from her mind. Crawling weakly she tried to gather up her scattered clothes, keeping one hand back to cover her slightly gaping, freshly deflowered ass from spilling Dorgan's seed all over the floor. Hurried, she tried to straighten everything up before Marley came back from breeding Molly, she did not want to have to deal with that conversation tonight or go another round to placate the shark. She considered coiling up in the bed, but decided against it, unwilling to soil to the bedding from the seed that covered her and that which would run out of her. Instead she gathered some sleeping furs from a pile and coiled up next to Wyck, eyes growing heavy as days exertions caught up with her.

[VintageBass]

It seems like Octave should've remained on the lamia given that she is getting a lift up, as opposed to wasting time and posts getting back up the way she came. Plus that little butt squeeze helped in getting some of that cum out from her system, so there is a benefit to that. The monkey listens on to Taphacia and clings on to the soft upper half as she feels the force hitting her body when the two traveled through the ruins. This holds true when they got up climbing the wall where Octave came from, reaching the top of it in no time before she steps off and continues to stumble around, doing her best not to fall off the edge and repeat the process all over again. That's not something she wants to do again, certainly more of a pain in the ass to write up, so let's go with her sticking on the ground close to the entrance and finally regaining the feeling in her legs so she can walk out of this crazy place.

Noticing the exit before her, Octave smiles, seeing some natural light ahead of her and the prospect to return to good friends and gaining new knowledge of some ruins, all while listening to Taphacia behind her. She turns to face her, noticing that the bridge is out. That is probably one of the major things to work on once Octave gets Pegning working back here, seeing there is another part of the ruins she has yet to explore. "Well, we might need something to help get across and explore more of this place ourselves, so if you can get some framework done for the bridge, that'll be good," she replied. "Otherwise that's it. I'll come back tomorrow when you're all good, and maybe we'll learn some new things together!"

Feeling that sticky liquid dribbling down her leg, this gave Octave a bit of an idea. She has a sample she could use, maybe she can have Patty study up on it and perhaps get started on killing Taphacia. As much she would like to keep playing this game out, she does have her mission and it's not going to get in the way of things. It's too much power and there's an insane asshole wanting to get to her as well. Liberation sounds nice and all, but if she can throw in killing this demon on top of stopping some other baddies along the way, her hero status will go through the roof. First thing first, she needs to go check up on the others by slipping through the crack she crawled through, finding that not only Gharol is back from her walk, but there are two other people here in the cave. An ogre and a slime girl... well this is an interesting party here. Hopefully there is enough room for all of them.

"Um... hi all," she said, waving to them. It is until now that Octave notices she's not wearing her shorts, and really thinks she's going to go straight nude. Seeing she never wore a top and her pants keep getting pulled off, it makes things easier for her to just go buff and not worry about decency. Especially with how her own rules is in effect for the cave and the people she is surrounded by. "What's going on?"

[Nicoffee]

Dorel, Patricia and Octave

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Pegning stumbled over back to sit on the bed, having getting the intense milking out of Dorel just straight out of his nap, needless to say, he was a little tad dizzy from the ordeal right now, he rubbed his head some, grumbling a bit. Gharol shrugged her shoulders, continuing inside and nodding her head towards the mention of meat. "Oh yeah, speaking of which, I brought more food...Though, I'm guessing with all the people here, we might be kinda lacking." She blinked a few times as she stared up at Dorel, letting out a short chuckle. "Huh...A bigger woman than me, huh. Well, that's not something I see everyday." She chuckled, her eyes seemingly...Interested in Dorel's form, but that was for later, as she focused on instead setting the food down for now and glancing over everyone that populated the small cave now.

Melanie blinked a few times at the question, holding her bag tightly. "E-Eh? W-Well I..." She sighed, dropping her head slightly. "Before ogre girl over here snatched me up...I was collecting sea shells down from the beach." She explained, opening up the bag and showing her small collection. "It's...Just a dumb hobby. Didn't expect I'd ever get captured by a hunter while doing it..." She sighed, sounding defeated. Her core suddenly let out a short 'Pop', which caused Melanie's eyes to go wide. "Wh-What? Oh no..." She frowned, looking down, her two cores had finished performing a mitosis, two cores now floating within her insides, one of them slowly floated over to the edge of Melanie's body and popped off, taking a sizable chunk of Melanie with it, which caused the slime girl to grow...Considerably smaller in size, she kept most of her features intact, but her height went down to about five feet from her previous six. From this new piece that dropped off, slowly, another copy of Melanie, exactly equal to the first, emerged. Taking a little while to take form before she blinked, glancing around. Both of them looked at each other and yelped, before they both turned to Dorel, clearly angry. Their voices identical, as well as their demeanor. "GAAAH! Look at what you've done! This is all your fault!"

Gharol sighed heavily. "...I'm gonna have to go grab more food aren't I?" Pegning slowly rubbed his head. "...I should've just kept sleeping..."

Nydia

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Kazzu smiled happily. "Well that's more than I could ever ask of you, really. Really kind of you too, Nyddles, especially since...You know, you were trying to stab me earlier and all." She stated, chuckling slightly. Oh yeah, speaking of which, the arm which Nydia was hugging was the one she had injured earlier but...Surprisingly, it was fully healed by now, like nothing ever happened to it. Gee, monster healing sure was something...Kazzu nodded towards the request for more soup, heading off to get some more of it for you and then she dutifully set it on your lap. This time, Nydia looked up at the gnoll in front of her and managed to get a good look at Kazzu for once. She wasn't that particularly large...Well, larger than any average woman, for sure, but still, she wasn't as bulky as any of the orcs from earlier, at least. She seemed to be around six and a half feet tall, her fur was a mixture of brown and what appeared to be a more greenish tint...And of course, hidden under that small piece of leather armor, was the cock she had used to fuck you earlier...She went back to sitting next to you, patting your head a few times before she yawned. "I think I might get some shut eye...Uh...Say, you don't feel any...Pregnant-er, do you?" She questioned, nervously twiddling her thumbs.

You didn't.

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[Meep Meepersons]

Dorel watched as people began to mingle despite the utter randomness of the situation. As Gharol laid out her food Dorel grinned and licked her teeth. "I'm more then just a tall woman you know~" She coos, scooping her thigh slapping flacid cock and giving it a wiggle. "If you ever wanna be stuffed to bursting or milked dry, just give me a squeeze~" She stats with a beckoning wink. It was then that Melanie's core made a pop, splitting and getting Dorel's attention. As she watched the girl split she could only purse her lips into an O of awe. "ooooh!" When they two Melanie's yell at her in stereo she laughs and grins deviously, her cock hardening a little at the prospect of making more cute slimeys~ "That's the cutest thing I've ever seeeen~" She cries in her cuteness overload. "Lets make some more!" She says with a lustful tone and expression, her hands held out in front of her with her fingers wiggling lasciviously as she takes a few steps closer to Melanie, the fact that other people were around didn't bother her one bit, even despite her cock slowly forming into an erection.

[VintageBass]

Now this is turning into a bigger event than the resurrection of a nightmare demon bent on destroying the Hunter's Guild, and all happening just as soon as she got back from exploring the ruins. Octave was ignored as the slime splits apart, which is rather understandable that that is a rather eventful thing to occur than someone else joining in from coming out of some ruins, but that is getting to her is the fact that there is a horny individual wanting to take advantage of the new slime girl. Putting two and two together as this cave is already crowded as it is, Octave reaches forward and pulls the new slime away from the ogre, even getting her tail out to drag the original slime away to prevent any more slimes from being born at this very moment. "OK, I have no idea what is going on, but I came back from exploring around in some dark ruins and find this of all things!" she stated in a huff. "Now, there's been enough sex already and this place is cramped, so how about we just relax, talk things out and maybe once we get some room we'll fuck about, OK?"

This hopefully can provide Octave some breathing room and to ask what has occurred during her time down in the ruins. She probably guess it wasn't much if both Pegning and Patty were asleep and Gharol was out hunting, but here are the slimes and this ogre herm waltzing on in and swinging around that massive club of a cock. Octave looks down at her puny member and blushes, not really feeling all that proud of showing off naked now. She lets go both of the slimes, letting them have their room as she moves on over to her bed to sit down on. Getting a good look at the slimes, she does admit they are rather cute and she doesn't mind pulling one of them up to give a good cuddle.

"Sooo... may I ask who you are and what's going on?" she asked. While she waits, the monkey looks over at the carpenter and points. "By the way Pegning, back in there is a very large set of ruins and most of it I haven't explored. There is a bridge out so if we can get that back up, we can explore more of it. Plus we will need to expand that opening so it'll be easier for all of us to move in and out of. Seeing that we're already getting full here, expanding out that way is probably going to be the better option. Hopefully that doesn't cut into your sleeping time."

[Nobudi]

Bellatrix winced as Agatha got too excited by biting her in the shoulder, but the fact that the hypnosis should have set her on cloud nine made the pain worth it in her eyes, and snatch as she shook with orgasm once more. Agatha then slumped on her like a puppet severed from its strings, signaling the end of her orgasm. She still seemed conscious, so the hypno should continue making her sensitive. "That's a good slut," she whispered as girlcum flowed over her fingers and skin, the sensitive flesh quivering on her fingers.

She then propped her up, ass facing Kenji, her fingers no longer inside her, but stretching her snatch wide open at the half dragon. "She ready and waiting," she slurred a little, drunk on the euphoria of sex. To Agnes she slurred, "As for you, show me what you've got," spreading her legs open shamelessly.

[Reaver]

"Hmmmmmm." Yasker said as he stroked his beard. He couldn't think of any Hunters that he particularly trusted anymore. Wyck wasn't loyal enough and anyone else might make a fuss when he pulled a sword out of the Beholder. "No one comes to mind unfortunately but you can put the news out if you want, maybe attract some of the greener hunters. Hell, make an announcement in the morning and see who's interested. I'll bring some associates of my own to supplement our forces. Just make sure this thing will work on monsters." Bringing non-humans was going to be quite the gamble, while it did put numbers solely in his favor it also had the possibility of doing the opposite if they were effected by the fog, that'd just have to be a risk worth taking. "A Beholder is going to be rough, Mordecai, bring supplies and potions to deal with burns and frost-burn. I'll see you tomorrow morning." Taking his leave with an arm wrapped around Ghera's waist.

There was much Yasker needed to do to prepare for tomorrow and for all possible outcomes. "Things are moving at quite a rapid speed my dear and you were very helpful today." Smiling at Ghera as he led her out of the outpost. "I do apologize if you found the human outpost to be jarring, we'll only have to come back again tomorrow for the trip." Reminding Ghera of her promise to come along on the expedition. "I'll bring Sgrib along for extra protection but we actually might benefit from being in small numbers. We'll attract less monsters that way, maybe even get the jump on the Beholder if we're lucky." Running several scenarios through his head. This was going to be the biggest risk since attacking Octave in the outpost. There were plenty of ways this could go wrong, before or after the Beholder fight. Of course he considered dying or being compromised to be some of the worst possibilities but anything detrimental happening to Ghera would be almost as bad in the long run. The lizards of the lake and herself were going to be incredibly integral to his plan if it continued without deviation and losing her or their total support would be inconvenient to say the least.

There were things he would have to do before getting rest once he got back to his bunker, to prepare for the tribulations of the mission. Then he would claim another artifact and gain information about this island and its 'gods'.

[FragranceofMtDew]

"Ny-Nyddles..." Nydia muttered, unsure of how to feel about the strange nickname she had been given. Even her parents had only ever called her by her full name, let alone anybody else. Perhaps she was simply being too rigid once again. "Well, perhaps I was a bit overzealous during our duel but my intent was not to kill or cause any lasting harm. It was a disabling strike." She spoke up in her defense before noting that Kazzu's wound had already healed. "Though it would seem that the only permanent damage was to my clothing..."

Indeed, she had been trying not to think about it, but her coat was all Nydia had left to cover her upper body. The garment was intended to be worn over a shirt she no longer possessed and scarcely covered her breasts as a result, giving her a somewhat lewd appearance at the moment. It was hardly ideal but she would simply have to endure it for now and collect her spare shirt in the morning. For now she simply sat next the gnoll and finished her meal, finding herself quite tired as well as Kazzu yawned. "Hmm, well... I wouldn't know what pregnancy feels like but... No, I do not feel any different as of yet." Nydia responded quietly, trying to be as considerate as possible while still being honest with Kazzu. "Perhaps in the morning we'll be able to tell?" She suggested in an attempt to keep up a positive outlook while taking another look around the gnoll's home.

"Ah, just the one bed then?" She wasn't entirely comfortable sharing a bed with someone she had just met, but it seemed she had no choice. Forcing Kazzu out of her own bed was completely out of the question of course.

[Nicoffee]

It is now 7:30 PM - Warning - Day's gonna be wrapped up in my next post, if there's anything else you want to do, do it now.

Dorel, Patricia and Octave

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Gharol chuckled at Dorel's proposal. "Eh? Maybe...Not here though, this cave is gonna start smelling like shit if y'all keep fucking in it so much. Besides, it's almost night time, shouldn't we all be getting to sleep?"

Both the Melanies flailed their arms around. "No! Most definitely not! No more making clones!" The replied in unison. "Two of me is enough as it is! Aaarrgh! Me! Stop talking along! Only one of us should tal- STOP!" They both then turned to Octave though, still speaking in unison. "I'm Melanie! No, I'm Melanie, you're Melanie 2! NO I'M THE ORIGINAL ONE."

Pegning slowly rubbed his forehead, getting a headache from all this stuff that was going on, up until he heard Octave address him. "No! Will get to it right away, anything to get out of this." He added, standing up and hurrying off into the hole to get to work right away.

Kenji and Bellatrix

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Apologies for cutting this scene short, but given the fact everyone else's pretty much done with their day...The two of you wrap things up with the two sisters and proceed to head to your own ways, wrapping things up for the day. Though Agnes and Agatha make sure to keep it clear you're welcome to by again anytime.

Yasker

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With business concluded, Ghera nodded her head towards you. "It's fine. It was...Calmer than I expected, really. We still also need to check if that human friend of yours IS going to be able to make something to hold off the miasma's effects, anyways..." She sighed, shaking her head some. "Regardless, it's late. I should probably head back to the lake. I'll see you later, yes, Mister Yasker?" And if allowed to, she would then head off her own way back to the lake.

Nydia

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"Oh, right, your clothing...Huh...Well, if you want, I could try getting something for you in the morning. I'm not really a tailor or anything but...Well, if we get some hides and such, I'm sure I can fix you something at least for decency's sake, yeah?" Kazzy chuckled, stretching some and cracking her shoulders before she dropped her back against the bed, crossing her arms under her head. "Hopefully by morning...Yeah." She mumbled, dropping her ears slightly. "Ah...I'm afraid this is the only bed I got." She confessed, sticking her tongue out playfully. "I promise I won't bite you while you sleep or anything." She chuckled, grabbing Nydia by the waist and trying to pull her to lie down along with the gnoll. "Besides, I'm fluffy, see? And I think I don't have any fleas on me anymore." She teased...Or at least you hope that was a tease.

[VintageBass]

At least there are some voices of reason here in the cave. Octave doesn't blame Pegning for wanting to get out of this place and work on something else, seeing that things have gotten very sticky the moment she got back from exploring the ruins. Two slimes and a horny ogre aren't something she was expecting to run into, and now she has to deal with some confused twins. Both of them are very adorable, but it's going to be hard to determine who is who if they keep this act up, and it'll probably better on everyone else that they settle this soon so that way there'll be far less headaches and the twin slimes are easily identifiable. Although the main thing right now is to get both of them to shut up and ease things through so no one has to deal with the stereo sound coming out of the slimes.

"OK, I want you two to relax and breathe," she explained to the Melaines, taking a deep breath herself before looking directly at the slimes. "Now, I have no idea how slimes work. I never met any and I'm guessing that you both are sharing some kind of link together to make yourselves speak in unison. I don't know how to break things up and personally I really don't want to hurt any of you in the process," and eyeing the two slimes, seeing how adorable both of them are, hurts her mentally in even suggesting a thing. Octave claps her hands together and rubs them as she tries to figure out what to even do. "So, I would hope that there is a trick to make the copy behave like her own person, so maybe that way we can dye her and make that her own being, leaving us less room..."

She pauses, now looking around the cave. Hearing what Gharol said about the smell, Octave takes a sniff and shudders. She isn't kidding. Now the monkey really needs to work on getting that bath room pronto. "OK, yeah, bad choice of words. That does raise up something. We aren't going to have more clones, especially with how this cave is right now. So we need to wait on getting some room open up and then, maybe, we'll see about copies. But, we do need to figure out if there is a way to make these two separate girls," she said this while giving both Melaines a good hug before letting the two go out of preventing them from freaking out. "I have no idea where to begin on it and I'm not exactly in the best mood to do so. I had a wild day as it is and I am about to pass out from it." Octave looks over towards her bed and gives Patty a smile. "Hey Patty, wanna do me a favor? Can you get this sperm outta my ass and check it out for me? I want to see if there's something about it I can use later on."

Actually this is getting the monkey a bit of an idea. With a smile on her face, she steps up to one of the slime girls and places her hands on the slime's head. "Don't panic, I'm just doing a temporary thing to make it easier to identify you two better," she explained to her as she starts pushing her fingers into the slime's skull. This feels almost wrong, like she is doing this to a creature much like herself with the flesh, the blood, the skeletal structure, all the works going into making a fleshy like her, but at the same time it feels almost cooling getting her fingers in deep. Plus she isn't keeping them in there for much long as she pinches down and starts pulling up, dragging some slime with her to form two long cylinders right on top of this Melaine's head. Octave then gets to work compacting the slime to make sure that it remains intact and shaping it out so that they have a recognizable shape.

After a couple of minutes of messing around with her art piece, and shrinking the slime down a bit to form her new body parts, Octave smiles at the work she made. "All right, you have something to help identify you!" she stated proudly, enjoying the sight of the Melaine having bunny ears poking out of her cute head.

[Nobudi]

<<Oops Also, haven't seen Zender around>>

Bellatrix's hips involuntarily bucked every so often as she dried herself off. The afterglow was almost worth having pruney appendages. Perhaps she should've been more aware of what was going on, and get out of the bath sooner, but it was really hard to tame her natural instincts. She collected her clothes, and her new precious egg, and wrapped the fabric loosely around it. Hopefully, that would keep the egg warm and incubated. The air was still warm as she strolled out of the bath still naked, before realizing she almost forgot something.

"Zane? You still here?" she called out into the bath, wondering if the fairy had taken the liberty of watching the afternoon unfold.

[FragranceofMtDew]

"Oh? I would be most appreciative of that." Nydia replied, somewhat surprised to hear that Kazzu had skill, however slight, in making clothes. The clothing would likely not compare to what she was used to, but it could at least get her back to the outpost with her dignity intact. And though she shuddered to think it, something sturdier than what she had brought with her would likely be needed since her clothes tended to not last through the day.

Nydia was still hesitant to sleep with Kazzu, and her remark about fleas did little to change that, but seeing the gnoll's worry over the future of her race softened Nydia a bit. At least she could offer Kazzu this one small comfort, and so she allowed herself to be pulled down to lie on the bed alongside the gnoll. "Y-yes, fluffy indeed..." She found her proximity to Kazzu's warm body made the bed more comfortable than she had expected and soon she was drifting off to sleep. "Good night Kazzu... And thank you for your hospitality once more..." She mumbled before her eyes shut and she fell asleep.

[Reaver]

"Get plenty of rest Ghera.." Finally taking his arm away from her as they prepared to go their separate ways. "You may meet me in front of my adobe if you wish to walk with me into the outpost tomorrow." Tipping his hat in a final goodbye gesture before taking his leave. THe walk back was quiet and refreshing, giving Yasker more time to smooth out the many wrinkles in his plan and prevention for the worst outcomes for the mission tomorrow. Even if no more hunters showed up for the mission tomorrow, Yasker was fairly confident in his team's ability to take down a beholder and whatever else they encountered past the miasma. With Ghera healing, Mordecai providing support in whatever way he could and Sgrib possibly being able to aptly back him up, it'd make up for not have a crack veteran hunting team on board.

Despite himself, Yasker couldn't stop thinking about the artifact even though he could only speculate and speculation would do him no good when there was actual planning to be done. He knew it was a weapon but would it be a sword? An axe? Maybe something more abstract like a cube or something? Yasker had collected plenty of artifacts and cataloged others found by his ancestors and expecting what you weren't expecting was the first rule when it came to artifacts. Most of the time artifacts were just vessels, containers for massive amounts of mana or more rarely prisons for creatures, the shape rarely mattered, the innate power of it did. He just hoped it would be something simple enough and straight forward, maybe the moth girl would be able to examine and explain it better if he found himself unable to correctly appraise its attributes.

Yasker got back to his bunker, keeping his eyes out for the bear traps if Sgrib got around to putting them out and avoiding the strange plants if they had begun to blossom. "I hope you're good with a crossbow, because that's what you're going to be using tomorrow." He told the goblin as he descended down the ladder before filling him in on everything that had transpired. Sgrib was also a risk, since Yasker had no way of knowing how loyal the goblin was to him. He doubted he would slit his throat in his sleep but Yasker had claimed the goblin's life just as easily as he had returned it later and they both knew it. For now it was an acceptable gamble. "You'll back me up, if you want you can coat the bolts in your goblin venom to give you an extra edge since it'll take quite a bit to take down the beholder." Advising as he left the crossbow and bolts on the table to walk up to the two transformed vine cultists. He stared at their bodies, noting the energy that the hundreds of tendrils on their bodies moved with. When he brought his dagger near them, they sought it out as if trying to ensnare it like a fly. It gave him an idea.

It didn't take him long to cut hundreds of the tendrils off, placing them on a nearby table as he pulled the entire length of his chains out from under his cloak. They still moved even after being severed and seemed to stick to the table with a surprising amount of persistence and strength. With gloves on and determination, Yasker began weaving them through the chains. If a few could prove tricky getting off a table, he could only imagine how hard it would be for someone to remove them when a chain and they were wrapped around their neck. He could sleep after it was done.