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[P] Aeylin, Centaur (Herm)
Aeylin was interrupted in her bath, only her fellow brothers and sisters from the Order of the Angelic Guard were allowed to breach in unannounced. After a brief banging on the door, they swung open.
"My queen, a new rift has opened beyond the valley, Valkyries are en route to hold the line in case anything attempts to cross. The hunter that spotted the rift is safe and hasn't discovered any tracks but we urge you to investigate!"
{Queen.. a title I'll never get used to. But I suppose someone has to carry its burden, the people need someone to aspire to, someone to trust and follow. It's been a title granted to the highest-ranking Valkyrie, even if the order of the 'Angelic Guard' didn't truly believe in rank.. Each and everyone was equal, and we all must do our part. It hasn't been the first time I've dealt with a rift, but they seem to be far more common in recent years. Almost as if 'the realms' are out of balance or somehow fusing into one another..}
"Thank you Ishizu, I'll make way at once"
Ishizu approached her to aid the Centaurus in stepping out of the bath, they'd seen each other for all they were plenty of times and had no shame or alternate feelings for one another, while they loved each other it wasn't in the romantic sense, even if they weren't biologically related, the term brothers and sisters referred to their order. Both of them simply found arousal too distracting and distracted themselves with duty. Carefully standing upright and placing a hoof outside of the bath, Ishizu guided her out. The mare's bulging orbs dangled heavy and low beneath her hindlegs, the leathery sack coated in a gloss due to the warm bath. Ishizu handed Aeylin a towel while she herself used another to work on the mare's lower body to dry the hard-to-reach places for the 'Mare'.
Ishizu handed the mare her cloth piece and aided in wrapping it around the delicate private parts of the mare, draping it over her hindquarters. It was then that they both parted ways.
Aeylin snatched her bow and quivered as she trotted past the guards, each giving her a nod as she would hate for them to bow. One actually correcting themselves as the power of habit had him bending ever so slightly.
Normally she'd like to take time to connect to the locals but this simply wasn't the time, and her people knew better not to get in the way of the guard, especially their Queen. She'd reached the rift around sundown with no signs of her fellow 'brothers and sisters'..
She blew a whistle that hung from her neck, the sound like that of a birdsong that wouldn't alert anyone unfamiliar with nature's natural ambiance.
No return.
She approached the sight of the rift with caution, using both the cover of nightfall and the bushes and branches ahead. Through the clearing, she could see the rift, a warping mass that distorted the very fabric of reality. Looking at it directly made you question whether it's a fata morgana or an invisible fire.. Aeylin knew it was neither. She blew the whistle and again was left with no response, her heart started to beat faster in her chest while she approached the portal. There was no knowing which realm lay beyond and the only way to do so was to cross the planes through the very rift that formed here. One thing was certain.. once crossed she could return and it would lead her straight back to where she entered.. or so she thought.
[DM] What little light remained of her world dimmed as she crossed through the rift, only to flash and dim once more. It appeared the new Realm had equally reached nightfall. She found herself in a forest surrounded by nothing but trees, bushes, and branches. The air was humid with a thin fog, crickets, and hoots from an owl or two sounded in the distance. To her surprise, the rift behind her has disappeared leaving her no way back, for now..
[P] With no sign of her brothers and sisters, it would be best to set up a makeshift camp and hold out for the night. Light of day would make it easier to scout. She breaks some of the branches and uses them to form a windshield and cover, she listens for a while before settling to sleep assured no creature seems to have discovered her location.
[DM] 17 Lamias
[DM] Unfortunately for her a creature had been slithering close to her and successfully remained unnoticed up until now, it was just as the mare started to doze off her ears began to twitch from a sound.. Something was off.
Aeylin 12 - Lamia 9 (6+3)
The mare jerked alert and quickly found her footing, eye to eye with a creature she'd not yet encountered before. With limited light, she made out its appearance. The body looked like that of a large snake with the upper torso of a humanoid and a feminine elf-like face. She had fiery red hair, and equally fierce, slitted, orange eyes that pierced through the night almost seeming to glow in the shimmers from the sky. Her scales were various shades of red.
"Sshhaa.. Almossst made an easssy prey"
[P] Aeylin reaches for her bow and readies an arrow.
"Not today.. how about neither of us hunts the other, I'm not fond of unnecessary bloodshed. Besides It's better to have allies then foes wouldn't you agree?"
Persuation 11+3
[DM] Lamia 3
"You sspeak truth stranger, what bringss you to my territory?"
"Aeylin, I'm Aeylin. It appears our worlds have connected, I came here through a rift.. a portal if you will, a gateway between the realms. When I entered it disappeared leaving me stuck, I came to seek my friends and seek out the cause of this disturbance"
"Iss that so? Curiouss. You are lucky I'm neither hungry nor insssatiable at the moment" She smirks.
"I have not sseen ssmelled your so called friendss, I would have picked up their scent if they had crosssed here. I will allow you to resst, but I exsspect you to leave come morning."
"Of course, I'll respect your wish lady..."
"Galini.. I wouldn't mind crossing paths once more, be it in a different mood.." With that she slithers off, leaving you undisturbed throughout the night.
[P] Resumes rest and scouts the surroundings in the morning.
Survival check 8 (6+2) - Caution 4.
[DM] 9 Beast -> Giant Constrictor Snake
[E] Giant Constrictor Snake
Dawn breaks as Aeylin shakes awake her muscles for the day, her tail flicking at some of the musquitos that have been pesking her throughout the night. She gathers what few of her belongings she's brought with her and makes her way to scout the area, there are no tracks as far as she can tell but she's never been 'the best' scout out there. She's far more sensitive to the sounds of her surroundings and the body language of others. And sure she'll notice if things are out of place but it's not like she's been in this forest before. Her eyes stay glued to the ground as she seeks the area in close proximity of what once housed the rift. Unbeknownst to her another creature had slithered in her path, the tall grass aiding to cover its presence and unlike yesterday the Mares ears had failed her this time. Just as she was about to step on the snake it lunged at her in an attempt to wrap itself around her front hoof.
[DM] Snake 12 (6+6) - Aeylin 14 (11+2+1)
The Mare staggers in surprise as the giant snake lunges from beneath her and quickly trots over it as she turns to face it, the snake hisses and prepares itself for combat.
Recovering from the surprise attack she readys her bow and takes a shot at the constrictor.
Atk: 9 (3+3+3)
[DM] The snake dodges with an 11 bending its neck out of the way before she can make the shot, only to jump out at her ankles again. Atk: NAT 1
Aeylin trots a few spaces back as the snake launches itself at her, she readies another arrow and lets it fly true: 17
Snake: 14. 12.
The snake attempts to wiggle out of her aim and hisses out in agony as an arrow scrapes its scales dealing 4 piercing damage and ending its life.
+100xp
+50xp (25x2 for two encounters: Lamia & Snake)
LEVEL UP+
Somehow you feel as if your prior powers from within your own realm don't apply here, you rarely miss your shots.. especially on such easy targets! As a strange surge of energy and the familiar golden glow emanate from your body you know that your powers have grown, which would have been rare from such a weak foe.. Allas you can't complain, if this is true then you will need all the luck and power you can get if you wish to ever make it back to where you came from!
I should probably find some food and water.. and stay clear of this area. I've promised to leave after all.
After a brief respite, she gets back on her journey.
Seek sustenance: 5 fail
Seek tracks: 12 mild success
[DM] You discover human tracks.
"Hmm.. Might as well follow and ask what they know"
[Enounter BANDIT 6 regular ennemy] +25xp
Deciding to follow the tracks she attempts to keep an eye on her surroundings not wishing to step on any more critters hiding within the tall forest grass.
Perception 19
As I find the source of the tracks I approach the figure and intend to greet them.
Social: 21 (17+4)
[Bandit 14] The bandit is alone as far as you can tell and turns to greet Aeylin.
{the naïve ones are always the easiest} he thinks to himself.
The bandit makes a little bowing gesture, "How do you do, fair lady"
"Not as great as I would have hoped, I am unfamiliar with this region and am in search of my companions"
{Companions.. hmm.. it's just the two of us now..} "Is that so? And what would those companions of yours look like, are they centaurs such as yourself? Haven't seen those around recently as far as I recall.. but perhaps something shiney can help to refreshen my memory" [Bribe 16]
10 {Ugh seriously? Why am I sworn to be the nice 'guy'.. it seems I have no choice but to persuade him somehow as he won't be giving information around freely.. just my luck that I brought no money with me, but they'd probably use a different currency regardless.} "Eh! No they aren't but I'm afraid I have no coin to pay for your humble offer, could you just point me in the right direction.. or give me a little hint?"
"NOPE. Pay up or you'll get it.. It's not like your friends are around now are they?"
"What? Oh goodness thank you, then I must seek them elsewhere!"
"W-What? T-That isn't part of our deal, don't you understand a treat lassy? YOU PAY or you PAY." You can see him pull the crossbow from his back with an arrow at the ready.
"B..but I..I mean you no harm, can't we just go our own ways? It seems to me that you don't have any friends either and I wouldn't want to waste a good arrow on you" She replies, bow at the ready herself.
[Contested social: Bandit 5 Aeylin 14(+4) ]
"GGhhffh.. Fhine.. You are lucky this time! Just a tip lass.. free of charge. Don't trust people so quickly around these parts, they all have their own motives and desires and wouldn't much care for your pleas and preaches, nor would they care wether you want something or not.. Survival of the fittest you see. Now sod off before I change me mind!"
Succes 50xp!
Parting ways with the bandit she randomly glances back to ensure she isn't being tracked by him. Now that she's on a road of sorts she decides to follow and see where it leads. Keeping a steady pace she encounters a pack of goblins! [#5 Regular enemy +25xp] 1d6= 6.
The goblins started to spread themselves out across the road as the mare approached, ropes and nets at the ready forming pairs on either side, the two remaining forming a pair with two crude spears in the middle and the others in the middle awaiting her approach, it was clear they've dealt with quadrupedal creatures before and your sheer size doesn't appear to intimidate them in the slightest..
Aeylin comes to a halt and focuses on her breath as she swings the bow from her shoulder, she draws..breathes out.. and shoots her shot at one of the pike-bearers.
[21 (16+3+3)]
[6, 8] hits for 1 damage. "Aaaah My EAR!"
Just in the nick of time the goblin ducks as an arrow zooms past it's ear, he yelps out in pain as he drops the makeshift polearm grasping his ear which starts to bleed more than it should.
"Ngha LUCKY SHOT, are you trying to scare us? WENCH. Make it easy and lay down in our nets unless you want to make us come and get ya!"
"Come and get it" She replies with yet another arrow at the ready leaving the Goblins to look to what she suspects to be their leader.
Aeylin lets another arrow fly, this time aiming for the other pike-bearer taunting her from a distance of approximately 50 or so feet. [15]
[16] The arrow flies just past the supposed leader's shoulder, you should really step up your wild game hunting as these goons should have been scrambling by now! Instead, they continue to taunt and mock from their roadblock.
"See, ha! I told you she got lucky, she couldn't even get a nick in!"
Her blood begins to boil at this despicable creature, she's never met a friendly one of their kind..always up to no good. She checks the contents of her quivers, still quite a bunch to work with.. Considering this prick is mocking her and still not posing any real threat she breathes in.. takes aim..and slowly exhales as she lets loose. [22]
[12, 14] The arrow connects for 2 piercing damage!
"Jaaaaah! BLOODY SHITE!" The goblin wails staring at the arrow sticking from his arm, nearly as long as he's tall.
"What are you looking at me for? GET ER!" At his command the goblins start bolting towards the culprit, the leader left behind in an attempt to stelp the bleeding in his arm.
[18 The goblins approach at a faster pace than expected]
With enough time to fire another volley if she distances herself, she takes aim at the spear bearer she'd chipped the ear from in her first shot and throttles off into the distance [16 to hit] [6 to distance]
-1 stamina
[13, natural 20] The goblin attempts to brace the impact being unable to dodge anymore, he's so close that he can almost smell your blood..wait..it's his own.. his vision fails as he loses consciousness and he faints.
"Drak, no! Y-you'll pay for this!" Yells one of the 4 approaching goblins as their companion topples over.
[22 advance]
They have nearly covered the entire distance in a way that can only be fueled by hatred, their close on the mare's hooves.
Aeylin turns and attempts to shoot at close to 180* angle, her arrow overshoots 2 feet above a goblin as the sheer panic begins to settle and the reality of her situation hits, this isn't her realm.. In a last effort, she attempts to gain distance between herself and the pack [Natural 1 to hit] [16 to sprint]
-1 stamina
"HA! We nearly have her, don't let her get away!" In an incredible feat of athleticism, the goblins endure their sprint and maintain their pace, keeping up with the mare who should have been able to easily sprint out the tiny footers.
But for unknown reasons, she finds herself out of breath and has no choice but to face the mob in their unrelenting pursuit.. just outside of their net-throwing distance.
-1 stamina
Catching her breath she decides to make her final stand, turning to face them she chants a spell under her breath.
"Faith protects me"~ +2 AC
Now that her breath has calmed ever so slightly she curses under it: "Focus." Arrow aimed and sprung. [12]
[13] The goblin times their sidestep as you lock your target, their unexpected and swift agile movement catches you off guard as the arrow flies true at the spot of its former target. Now that they've closed the gap they begin to encircle the mare, careful not to stand behind her considering none of them desired to get a hoofkick to the head.
with 3 of the Goblins fainting their trow 1 accidentally loses its grip and throws it on the ground in front uselesly.
[NATURAL 1] "You FOOL!"
Aeylin smirks, happy she isn't the only one not having things going her way, and lets loose an arrow at the shouting fella [21]
[13, 6] The poor lad is far too distracted yelling at the lass, continuously verbally assaulting her until he squeals out in agony once an arrow sticks out of his boot. "YouuuaAAAU!"
The other goblins turn their heads in shock, as if they'd forgotten their 'catch' would still be able to shoot if it weren't restrained. Two regain focus as one is doing a rain dance and the other retrieves their net.
"How about this!" Yells another male as he throws a bottle with greenish liquid at the mare. [19 (15+4)]
[20 (17+2+1)] Aeylin manages to turn just in time allowing the flask with unknown contents to fly past. Now having the dancing goblin in a critical area she attemts to kick him K.O. [10]
[16] The goblin hobbles left and right and nearly topples over just as the hoof kicks in the place where his head had been less than a second ago. "This bitch tried to bash my skull in! RUN!" (The goblin hobbles off to where he came, a groan cursed under his breath with every step).
The female goblin draws her knife and attempts to slash at the equine's exposed flank. [21]
[10, 10] Aeylin fails to dodge as she feels the slash across her side giving her a nasty cut [1d4 1]
Aeylin staggers and comes down with her hooves on the gnome that slashed her [13]
[12, 13] The hoofs trample the poor goblin who just about manages to get out from underneath assured doom, having seen her life flashed before her eyes and her two fumbles she screams to bail, the other gnomes following suit. [3 bludgeoning damage]
Succes 2 defeated 4 fled.
[400 xp] (100x2 50x4)
Level up! +
With the remaining Goblins scattered she glanced at the fearless one that had braced for impact earlier only to have slumped to the ground into an unmoving corpse.. wait, she could still see signs of breathing, even if it was a foul creature and had attempted to capture her she still felt compelled to ease it's suffering. Since it no longer posed a threat she she knelt down beside it to allow her for a better inspection, she turned him around and it was clear now that his chest still rose and fell with labored breaths, it was clear he'd passed out and was on the verge of passing. She placed a hand to its chest and attempted to 'breathe' new life into him. "Faith's blessing" She whispered in an attempt to cast Lay on hands yet.. it failed.
"What is this..I..No this can't be. I can't connect to the divine in this realm."
She looks at the creature with sorrow, she did not wish to take its life but it was the way of a warrior. "At least he's not conscious in his passing, I'm sorry." She laid the creature to rest and slowly got up from the ground taking a bit of time given the nature of her lower body. She glanced around and decided to continue the trail making sure to retrieve her misfired arrows if she'd be able to find them. [15]
After she hoped to find a source of water and hopefully food too, considering she was following a trail there should be a decent chance it would lead to a pond or a lake of sorts..right? [12]
[Dm] You manage to recover 2 of your arrows and trigger an event [17: Location] You find a lake;
Lake Mekar is an enormous lake that surrounds 95% of the Lost Woods, effectively cutting people off from entering or exiting the forest freely except for via the singular land bridge that connects the forest to the rest of the mainland.
The lake is comparable in size to the American Great Lakes, as its water stretches out to reach the far-off horizon.
Players who attempt to build a boat and sail to freedom may find themselves contending with some fearsome fearsome aquatic life as they go...
+25 xp
[P] Aeylin lets out a sigh of relief. "Water! Blessed be the divine" She approaches the lake and scans her surroundings, once she's certain she's in the clear she kneels at the lake to drink and wash her face, and splash her flank to cleanse off some of the dried blood from her cut.
[Dm] The lake appears calm and comforting, a welcome sight in this unknown land. Its vast expanse is seemingly unending except for the peaks of another forest canopy in the distance. As the mare kneels down to drink her feel the water feels cool and refreshing, it's only when she starts to wash her flank that she's interrupted by a leathery snake wiggling around her ankles and another attempting to climb her side, she attempts to stand up in shock only to find out that these aren't snakes, they are tentacles! [2 Horde of enemies] [6 Tentacle bulb 2/6]
[7 to strangle]
[P 11] Aeylin slips free and staggers, scaring off the creatures that had nearly enveloped her. She can see two bulbous plant-like creatures with various vines snaking across the ground retracting towards its host. A plump cabbage-like thing adorned with small pink spikes on its leaves, it is by now she notices the tips of the vines feature a similar tint of... arousal.. the very tips of the vines reminiscent of the glance of a human cockhead. Slime oozing from their tips.
CREDIT/ Source: https://www.hentai-foundry.com/pictures/user/OptionalTy...
Aeylin comes crashing down in an attempt to trample one of these things or the very least their appendages! [6]
[DM 8] The tentacles are as swift as they are slick and retract just in time to avoid being crushed by your hooves, only to make another attempt to latch on. [23]
[DM 20, 17] The mare attempts to trot back as one of the vines strikes at her like a cobra and instantly latches on around her leg, hindering her escape. [CONTEST STRENGTH 11]
[P 15] With just enough momentum she slips out of the organ's grip, she ready's her bow, and shoots at the bulbous inflation of its center mass. [NATURAL 20] 4 damage?
[DM 14, 13] All of the tentacles retract as the arrow rips through the center of plant matter, a loud slurping sound accompanies the arrow that utterly decimates the creature's core tearing through it completely.
The other creature uses the opportunity to strike [24 contest strenght]
+300xp
Level up! +
[P 17, 7] I feel the tentacles wrapping around my limbs, its sap wetting my fur, and instead of making it easier to slip free the creature somehow tightens ever further.
[Dm] As strength begins to sap from your struggle you feel another of your defenses breaking, the sap seeping into your body and causing your heart to beat just a little faster. Not just from fear but from..arousal, your will to fight it off falters.
-1 Will
[Contest of strength: Vines 17- Aeylin 4]
-1 Will
[P] "NNnhhh"~ Aeylin squirms futilely against the squirming mass, more and more of its appendages starting to engulf her. It feels to her she should just give in.. give up.. She counts herself lucky to have dealt with at least one of these creatures, unsure if she would have lasted THIS long against the two of them.. she finds a surge of power and remembers the feeling that came over her once she dealt with the first.. She IS stronger now and she WILL escape. She WILL NOT be defiled by this...thing!
[CONTESTED STRENGTH: Aeylin 20 - Bulb NATURAL 1]
[P] The mare slips free, the sap seemingly aiding her escape as each of the vines slip off, she's once again free of her captor and trots off to create some distance between herself and it. [5] But only manages to get out a step or two before the creature lashes out once more!
[Dm Natural 20] (I'm not making this up..) The vine connects and wraps around her back hoof completely preventing her escape.
[P Contest of strength: Aeylin 10 - Vines 9] Their struggle continues but the momentum of her move allows her to slip free just enough so she won't be entangled again. She takes another shot at the inescapable creature [15] 2dmg
[Dm] [10, 6] The creature attempts to snatch the arrow from the air and fails. Now the sap is not only pouring out from not just it's appendages but the gaping wound around the arrow too. It makes another attempt to subdue your efforts [20]
[20]
[Dm] The tentacles connect but can't get a hold, you manage to struggle free with all your effort. Aside from slowly exhausting you can feel yourself getting distracted by another sensation altogether.. arousal.. somehow you WANT this creature to engulf you..
[P] Another arrow flys true [15] 2dmg
[Dm] [10, 9] Another arrow connects close to the first, the flow of its sap starting to drain some of its mass, as it starts to deflate you can see foamy bubbles start to form around the holes and tips of its appendages seeming to stop it from leaking any further. The creature's time appears to be limited. In a last-ditch effort to spread its genes before it passes, it latches out again. [23]
[9, 17] [P] The familiar grip wraps itself around her limbs sapping further willpower and rubbing its lusty pheromones all over her body, massaging it into her very core.
(Situation CRITICAL, 1/5 stamina horniness 8/10 Willpower 2/4)
[Contest of strength: Aeylin 9 - Bulb 10]
-1 Willpower +1 Horniness
[P] It's now or never, she can't falter she must succeed! [A 14 - B 22]
A sneaky vine slithers along her hindleg its bulb brushing in between her upper thigh and engorged orbs full of potent swimmers. The 'Mare' shudders as she endures its assault, tiny nibs scritching and scratching across the veins and contents of her leathery pouch. Slithering further up across her rump it comes across her exposed hindquarters, tail flagging instinctively as it rubs across the slit, legs quivering when it connects to her clit causing her to slump into a quivering mess and mass of tentacles underneath her cloth..
[10/10 horny 0/4 Will]
[Aeylin: Stimulation D20 - Libido +7 - Horniness 10/10 (x3)] (Stimulation A)
[Tentacle Bulb: Stimulation D20 + Libido 10] (Stimulation B)
Stimulation A 17+7+30= 54/100
The tentacle that found my pleasure buzzer sends a nearly orgasmic shiver down my spine nearly squirting on the spot, the orbs full of potent swimmers jumping anticipatingly. There is no way to deny the internal screams for release as my heavy rod slowly droops out from its sheet awakened from its slumber. An explorative tentacle following its descent curling around it like a lover wrapping their hand around their partner's manhood ready to aid their release
Stimulation B 22/100
"Nnhhaaa..FHhuuck..J-Just get it over with..Ahnn" ~
"Sllrnnp, sllk" The tentacles reply to your twitching ears, each finding a crevice to caress and rub along in their attempts to map every inch of your body, your please is heard and answered as its first appendage roughly plunges into your coochie without a single warning. Fast and determined it writhes through your warm, wet tunnel in search of an incubatory place for its offspring. Each and every nub aids to stimulate you further like the tiny barbs of a feline rod but spread all across the length at varying intervals.
Stimulation A:1+8+30= +39.
96/100
"G-GOds! Fhh.Fuck me, please..Aah..I need..nhh..no!" Internal conflict and chemicals fight over your consciousness, the plants' pheromones causing your brain to release all the feel-good hormones you'd ever need, preparing your body for its purpose as its personal incubator, the perfect vessel to sow its seeds.. the other part of your brain releasing suppressed signals of stress. If only you had the power to fight it off...
Stimulation B: 16+10= +26.
48/100
You can feel the first of many climaxes fast approaching, your dam is on the verge of collapse. A castle is about to release the floodgates in a desperate attempt to flood the intruding forces. Somehow you have the feeling that won't stop them in the slightest..
"SLrrhp-Schhp-SHrrrpp" The onslaught of the slimy wriggling mass persists each one making further progress across and inside of you, the scout in your cooch prodding around your body's most pristine defense called the cervix, giving it a few confirmative 'taps and kisses' to test a breach in its defense.
A: 6+7+30= 44. CLIMAX 40/100. -2 horny
B: 12+10=22. 70/100
"GoOOOods!" The poor mare's hips shudder, her fully erect rod flaring proudly as it slaps into her tummy slapping it like a drum of triumph as your cunny clamps down around the invading force, the grip so strong it momentarily halters its very movements whilst riding out her climax.. but for a moment.. with renewed vigor the mass comes alive again, the one around your shaft gripping it firmly as if it's trying to tame a stallion as it continues to buck against the underside of your tummy. It slides and squeezes across its length in an attempt to milk the contents of its overburdened sack, some of the smaller tentacles tickling and wrapping around each of the heavy orbs in a protective manner, each one easily the size of a tangerine..bigger still. The singular explorer of your hiney retracts and starts to proceed to poke at your defenses, it slithers further and wraps around your tail as it secures its place, waving it like a flag up high and proudly. That is until you feel the familiar sensation of its 'kisser' prodding at yet another barrier that clenches down against the foreign intruder.
Yet it's not the only attempt at a breach, your agonizingly empty slit winks in jealousy as if to blow kisses at any of the other invading forces to tempt them in having another go at it. It is but a moment for your prayers to be answered, you can feel a heavy thump on your back similar in size to the body of that giant constrictor you've encountered before.. it snakes across your backside along the 'scout' on your tail, following what you presume to be a pheromone trail as it follows its exact pathing straight towards your winking slit the tips of both your sexes kissing one another at their introduction right before it plunges home all the way to your furthest dept like soldiers carrying a massive log used to siege the gates of even the best strongholds. Your eyes widen in shock at the sudden stretch, a stretch that your body is fortunate enough to accommodate given your lower body's nature of a horse and the plentiful amount of your mixed juices. It relentlessly pounds against the gates aiming to find a way in.
A: 11+7+24-15= +17. 57/100
B: 15+10=+25. 95/100.
"Oh gods..nn..NO! Please! Yh..You're not meant to pierce it..jhh..Just hold up against it..i..It's not meant to..th..take that!"
Tears form in the corners of your eyes as even a proud mare like yourself has not been made to endure such a forceful impact, especially when it's not spread out across the flare of a stud but all concentrated on the very tip of its rod.
Escape attempt
[Strenght contested: A 8+2+8+1= 19 vs B 3+5= 8]
With all of her remaining strength, the mare stands up out of the writhing mass, shaking her back muscles before she trots off with a kick to successfully rid herself from its grasp, her head clear from the earlier corrupting effects of lust-induced brain fog and the dawning realization of her imminent rape allowed her body a fighting chance. The creature was on the verge of climax having released its grip just enough for her to do so. [8]
Her kick misses the writhing mass but at the very least she's free of its hold.. for how long remains to be seen.
[Natural 1 on its latch]
Without hesitation, the mare draws her bow..covered in slime. She grips it firmly and seeks an arrow to let loose on this fool creature. [19+3+3= 25]
[17+5, 12+3] The arrow lands with a loud splurt, goop splashing from the impact as the writhing mass comes slows and seizes.
+300xp
Level up!+
[11 items, Spellwrought tattoo]
She breathes a sigh of relief having escaped a terrible faith, her muscles shake off her nerves and drops of goop. Being this close to the water she decides it might be a good idea to take a dip. She scans her surroundings to see if she hasn't attracted any attention and notices a glimmer in the sand. Upon closer inspection, she discovers a needle that emanates magical energy and counts herself lucky to not have stepped on it earlier. [15]
She notices that there is an enchantment to the needle and feels compelled to touch it to her skin. As she does a surge of magical energy fuses with her as the needle transforms into a blob of ink on her arm, slowly it shifts to form a text: "Imagine an image and place and I'll become so."
She thinks of the mascara she puts on every day underneath and around her eyes, (similar to that of the Egyptian horus). The text shifts and reads: "What power shall I bestow".
She remembers her prior struggles.. She encountered two snake-like creatures that could have entangled her.. Gnomes that attempted to catch her in their nets.. and especially her recent encounter with the Tentecle Bulb nearly restraining her only to screw her relentlessly to inject her with who knows what.. {Aid my escape}."Granted."
The text shifts and travels up her arm and out of sight, along her neck to take residence upon her face and resemble the imagined picture. She feels another surge of energy and realizes she has gained new powers.
She can now cast the cantrip: Expeditious retreat
You can add +3 to any flee or evasion on a single turn at the cost of an action
granted by the magical spellwrought tattoo. You have an advantage on movement rolls.
Costs 1 mana to activate
With her newfound power she proceeded to take her bath in the lake to the best of her ability, without being able to reach her large lower body and without a helping hand she is left to have the water do all the work for her, the slime seems to dissolve into the water leaving her with a clean coat and wet cloth. She decides to set up some sort of camp wrings out her clothes and hangs them out to dry over a branch and searches the surrounding area for some food or wild game. [16]
She manages to find a bush with some berries that seem to be edible and decides to take her chances. As she approaches the bush she sees a rabbit sitting at the bottom, its little nose wiggling as it devours one of the berries.
That at least confirms their safe for consumption.
She slowly draws her bow and attempts to take a shot: [22 caution] [20 to hit]
The rabbit preoccupied with its meal had not heard the mare that apoach him, or the string of the bow as she pulled it to her cheek, the string sprang allowing the arrow to pierce the tiny creature's neck in a split second leaving it no time to react. She recovers the rabbit and some berries and gets back to her set-up where she's planned to stay the night.
[time event: 11 common items food and equipment, waterskin]
Arriving at her 'camp' she finds a peculiar thing that she hasn't left there.. next to her clothes hangs a waterskin, and scanning her surroundings she sees no sign of anyone. She decides to travel through the woods cautiously and see if anyone has set up an ambush. Taking her time to ensure her safety.
[Time event: 16 cache of items]
She takes a good few hours to traverse the forest ensuring that no tree or bush is left unchecked, somewhere during her search, she uncovers a stored cache of items and finds the following [4].
A sachel: A small skinning knife, a potion of water breathing, and a compass.
{It appears as if one of my disappeared brothers or sisters is lending me aid and wants me to find them.. At least.. I can't explain any other reason for this arrangement of items and the water skin that suddenly appeared.. I don't understand why they didn't seek me out but they must have recognized my clothes and hoped I'd find this if I was still alive.. Perhaps they think I've been dragged into the water!}
She makes her way back to her 'camp' and feels the cloth, still a little damp but should be cleared overnight.. although.. if she goes into the water.. It is currently nightfall and she decides it's best to save her strength and recover. She took the liberty to gather some firewood and attempted to start a small fire. [18+3+8= 29]
She succeeds in starting a fire and adds further twigs to it, while she starts to skin the rabbit. She lets it roast till it's cooked through and eats her fill, she's taken the liberty to smash some of the berries on a rock into a dip to give the meat some flavor other than bland although due to the rabbit's diverse diet, it has it's own faint hints of various herbs and fruits.. if only she had some salt to draw them out.. Not one to complain about a gifted nourishment she manages to devour it whole part from the lesser parts. By now it's well into the night and she decides to take her rest while the fire starts to slowly die out.
[Time event: 19: Treasure/magic item (Rare/Very rare/Legendary)] Wakened dragon Vessel.
The night is uneventful aside from an occasional howl or hoot in the distance, she manages to get a good long rest until dawn.. or a little earlier and scans her surroundings again. Next to her, she discovers yet another 'gift' left by an unknown force or creature.. She inspects the vessel, a mug with a dragon's head shaped from the ear, a strong magic emits from it. [9+3+8=20] Within her mind it appears to speak to her in a comprehensive language:
"As an action, if the vessel is empty, you can speak the command word to fill the vessel with one of the following (your choice): ale, olive oil, mead, wine, a potion of healing, a potion of greater healing, a potion of superior healing, a potion of climbing, a potion of fire breath, or a potion of flying. Once this property is used, it can't be used until the next dawn. (Cooldown 1 day, must consume contents immediately)"
She glances around once more and up to the sky "Blessed be the gods".
She decides to put all her newfound belongings into the gifted satchel and fills up the water flask. Looking at the compass it points directly towards the lake. {I suppose it's the only clue I have..} She eyes her cloth..
"I'll be back for you, I mostly wear you for decency anyways.." she says mostly to herself as she drinks her potion of water and journeys into the lake.
+100xp (4 events 25xp)
She decides to stach most of her items into the sachel after filling up the water skin, taking a glance at the compass that points straight towards the lake. {I suppose I have no other choice.. It's the only clue I have.} She glances at the cloth piece hanging over its branch. "I'll be back to you" a phrase whispered to mostly herself as she saw no need to wetten it any further, she downs the potion of water breathing, and descends into the vast expanse of water..
Somehow her feet stick the the sandy floor as they would on land, her lungs somehow able to breathe water without effort, while her sight is limited the small light that does shine from above allows her to see a somewhat distorted vision of her surroundings. If she had to guess she could see about (10m / 30 feet).
[Event: 12 common items] 25xp Potion of Hill Giant strength
Traversing the water her foot thumps into a glass bottle, she digs it up from the sand and attempts to read the label.
It appears to be a potion that will grant her a temporary boost in strength, whether it's a trail left by her helper or a boon from the gods.. seeing that it's at the bottom of a lake appears that at the very least someone had no use for it any longer. That.. Or they had no time to use it.. Who knows what lurks in these waters?
Consuming grants: +4 strength diminishing by 1 each round of combat.
She traverses the lake uncertain of what secrets it holds, or if she'll find her lost brethren, more loot in a trail or any undesired creatures lurking outside of her vision
On the very outskirts of her vision, she can see a blurry contour of a big rock..no..it's moving and rocks don't move. She approaches cautiously but the mass appears to shift ahead of her, like her it seems to be glued to the ground, the sound is distorted and she hopes that it has similar issues as she quickens her pace. Slowly a shape starts to form and allows her to recognize one of her brothers in arms: Gideon a mountain of a Minotaur.
[Event: 20 Helpful NPC/Location] +25xp
When she's within relatively close proximity the giant Bull-Man turns to face her, a big axe hurled over its shoulder ready to take a swing, in his turn he takes a fighting stance..only to hesitate at the moment of recognition.
Small bubbles escape his nostrils as his shoulders shudder, by the sound of it he's having a laugh. He raises an arm and attempts to embrace the mare who is more than happy to see a friendly face down here. She attempts to speak but realizes the water distorts it far too much to be coherent, Gideon nods knowingly. He points towards the sachel and makes a gesture as if drinking something, then points to himself and makes a small bow. {Well that clears up how I've got these supplies, it's good to see one of my companions alive and well.. I wonder what happened to the others..}
Gideon points over his shoulder and gestures Aeylin to follow, with her trusty companion this place seems far less daunting..
Unsure where or what Gideon is leading her to she has no doubt he has his reasons, perhaps they'll find more of their order or perhaps he's found a way to return to their own realm. She's never seen a rift underwater but it would explain why she hasn't found any on land so far. [Event: 14 Natural anomaly (time warps, weather changes, etc)]
Outside of her vision range, a shape starts to form, with each step it refines its colour and shape and slowly forms more and more into that of a ship. A sunk one at that. The duo approached the vessel and found a crack on the starboard as if something had torn a hole through it.
{must have been a cannonball, but this hole is massive! No wonder it was shipwrecked.}
The duo enters through the hole, Gideon lending a knee to the mare before pulling himself up onto the deck. The wreck is old, and an infestation of barnacles has accumulated everywhere along with various other life forms you'd find below the waters. A small school of fish swims past and out of the hole like you've just disturbed bats in a cave.
Aeylin searches the wreck for anything of value [Natural 1]
With such limited vision, it's hard to see anything down here, especially since so little light reaches within this place. She started from the top deck which allowed her to scan the surrounding area and was exposed to the most light, whatever value it once had was gone.. supposedly plundered by whomever had sunk it or simply drifted off to shore or sea. She assumed the lower decks might have some hidden treasure still all be it she'd have to go by touch for the most part. Gideon was already busy in one of the corners but taking the time to appreciate a small shrimp singlehandedly attempting to clean the algae of a long-lost cannon. Aeylin turned towards the lowest deck her fingers tracing the walls, light barely reached here.. She almost gave up until she noticed a blur in the corner, she approached it carefully until her hand ran into a slimy substance.. Just before she came to a stop she bumped into an equally slimy gelatinous substance.. that quickly wrapped around her arm, she could feel suckers drawing a vacuum as they wrapped around.. [Event Powerful ennemy] She attempted to scream but it was just bubbly mumbles..
[Octopus 23, 13 Stealth]
Unbeknownst to the party they'd stumbled into the den of a large creature lurking in the shadows. While Gideon was still stumbling around on the deck above it was Aeylin that had descended into the belly of the ship. She soon found out it was not just the belly of the ship that shed explore as a giant tentacle had wrapped around her arm and tugged on her with unyielding might. She had not seen what lurked in the deepest darkest corner of this underwater tomb but could definitely feel it. Large suction cups had begun to draw a vacuum on her arm causing her to stagger.
[Str Contest: Ae 19 - Oc 21, 17] Ambushed!
Reference to IN TURN ORDER: (1 Aeylin Ae, 2 Gideon Gi, 3 Octopus Oc)
It had been too late, the creature had stealth, swiftness, and strength on its side. Along its natural advantage to lay an ambush in these depts and she had walked right into its trap. She could barely make out a shadow coming for her other arm.. but more so felt it as another tentacle wrapped around it. [Ae 20 - Oc 10, NAT 1] Break free.The mare made another desperate attempt to escape the unknown creature's clutches.. although she had a pretty good feel for what it was. She could feel the suckers peel from her skin leaving them slick with slime. Now she had a fighting chance.
Without delay, she attempted to escape to the upper deck to warn Gideon she sprinted off with a backward kick toward the corner, hoping to kick this thing right in the face. [Ae] [Natural 1 on kick] [23 to flee] - 1 stamina.
She kicked blindly not daring to delay, and her back hoofs connected with simply more water before she trotted off, she just about made it to the stairs before she could feel a tentacle coming down on her flank.
[Oc] [Natural 20 dash] [11 to hit]
[Ae] [26 dodge.] Fortunately for her, it no longer had the element of surprise and she continued to dash towards Gideon, knowing she had no hopes of dealing with this thing on her own, especially underwater as her bow would prove useless. [23] The water proved a strong resistance to her movement but she did manage to get onto the middle deck, she could make out the shape of Gideon who appeared to walk in her direction. She tried to yell but all that came out were bubbles. Hopefully, it would be enough to warn him.
[Gi 3 Perception] The ship proved far too dark for Gideon who slowly walked towards the back to pursue his companion.. his Queen he'd seen walk over earlier. He'd been unsuccessful on this deck, maybe she had discovered something?
[Oc] [9 Pursue] The creature struggled to maneuver in the confined space of its lair but had no intention of letting its prey escape that easily.. [Lair action] [DOMINATE MIND] -1/2 Willpower in 15m/50ft range.
{You should not resist, I will have my way. There is no need to fight}
Gideon -3, Aeylin -2
An overwhelming sense of dread consumes the minds of both noble warriors, a familiar sensation that could only be caused by strong and fearsome creatures or devils. Aeylin was fully aware of the situation, and now Gideon was too.
[Ae 25] Aeylin rushed towards her companion nearly bumping into the hulk of a man, her hand placed upon his strong bicep with the other pointing towards the stairs, she guided his arm to her own so he could feel the direction. He nodded and gave her arm a little affirming squeeze.
[Gi] Gideon took a battle stand, his hooves scrapping on the deck as he braced for whatever thing came up those stairs, he could barely see anything but what little light made it into that deep corner was enough to make out shapes now that his attention was directed towards it. [Prep: Reaction Bull Rush]
[Oc] [9] The creature waddled up the stairs, its long tentacles wrapping around the upper deck as it pulled its bulky mass through, squeezing through the gap. When a large shade had started to appear in the corner Gideon charged.
[Contest of Str] [Gi 15 - Oc 14, 16] [1d4= 4 damage]
[Ae] She decides to stand beside her companion and attempts to trample some of the tentacles beneath her hooves.
[9 for 3 dmg]
The Octopus [14] manages to slide its tentacles back. It has superior vision in this environment and would not let this creature get the best of him. But now there were two..
[Gidion] Hurls his axe overhead and brings it down into the mass: [24 to hit, 10 damage].
[17, 19] The axe lands right into the creature's core, an agonizing sound piercing through the water
The giant octopus latches out attempting to snatch its earlier prey [23] and connects, instantly wrapping around as much of the Mare body as possible.
Aeylin reaches for her flask and downs her potion of strength. Then she attempts to struggle free.
[Contest Str: Ae 22 - Oc 11, 24] - 1 stamina each.
Aeylin suffers -1 Will - 1 Stam as she struggles within its grasp, each attempt somehow arousing her further whilst exhausting her will to fight.
Gideon chops away at the tentacles holding his Queen. [20 for 2]
[Oc 24] It maneuvers in such a way that the axe slashes pure water, clearly, it knows that these things can't see as well as itself and fully intends to use that to its advantage. It attempts to latch the brute Bullman too to subdue it with its axe. [Natural 20!] It successfully wraps multiple appendages around the brute's arms, its suckers latching on. Now both of them have to struggle against this monster. [Contest of Strength] -1 stamina. [20, 23]
[Ae 15] [Gi 21] - 1 stamina, -1 Will, + 1 Lust.
With the both of them in its clutches their hope dwindles, how could they be so foolish.. [Contest of strength]
[Ae 14] [Gi 15] [Oc 9, NATURAL 20] - 1 Stamina, -1 Will +1 Lust.
Resistance is futile..It almost feels like the more they struggle the more they allow the creature to latch on further, the Mare completely enveloped, several tentacles around her limbs and ribs, she can feel her power seeping away.. her will to fight this creature..dwindling..she gets excited at the thought.. [Lost the will to fight]
Gideon in an equal predicament still attempts to save both of them, he can not fail.. he will not falter!
[Contest of Strenght: Gi 16 - Oc 23, 24] -1 st, -1 w, +1 l.
With all his might he pulls at an appendage around his abdomen, the ones around his arms waiting for his struggle to end.. only to pull them away once his grip slacks, the struggle continues for a few minutes before Gideon too loses his will to fight.. It's pointless. [Lost the will to fight].
The Giant octopus jiggles each of its prey, 1 of them limp the other grimacing angrily but no longer struggling.
{You alive? You give in? This could have been easy..}
The voice is projected into each of their minds because they are no longer conscious. Their subconscious can still receive its message. The creature tears a piece of cloth of the Minotaur's attire and pulls it over his eyes, wrapping a tentacle around. Then it proceeds to swim somewhere to the surface.. somewhere far away and tosses the Bull on the sand only to retreat with its intended vassal, the inside of its tummy stirs as if to anticipate what has to come.. Mating season has come and this Male octopus has to find a safe and secure place to host his eggs before it perishes. No longer.. it has found its host and he already has the perfect lair to securely do so..
Aeylin has a stimulation cap of 100, Giant Octopus 250.
Contains some relatively mild non-consensual themes.
The Mare was stirred from her slumber by an itchy nose, she had fainted during the fighting but now felt something slimy and slick tickling her face. She felt a large round proper suck vacuum on her cheek and plop in release, it was as if the creature attempted to see if she was still alive. Her body felt hot and bothered, oddly aroused by the entire situation, she could feel and hear more plops across her tummy and thighs as if the creature was giving her 'little' kisses. The mass stirred, she couldn't see anything but felt the water shift around, she wondered how long her potion could last that would continue to allow her to breathe underwater and thoughts of drowning arose. As if the creature could read her mind a tentacle touched the temples of her head and she felt a soothing sensation flow from her head down to her lungs. Apparently, the creature could bestow water breathing.
{I protect.. you provide. You'll be a good mother and complete the cycle, do not resist i will make it pleasurable}
The voice went through her mind and she knew the creature was communicating with her. The tentacles lowered and wrapped around her back, the very tips curving around towards her front where they wrapped around her ample bosom. Two suckers slightly larger than her areolas attached to her nipples, drawing a little vacuum. She could feel her nipples stiffening in response.
She moaned softly at the stimulation [+49] "nNhhmm"~
More tentacles explored her body, two drifting past her hind legs in between her thighs. Her testes jumped as two large suckers attached to each of her orbs, suckling gently and releasing with a plop. The creature seemed to enjoy toying with her features as this continued for several minutes. [+56] [CLIMAX]
{I enjoy watching you squirm, does it make you feel good?}
The mare shuddered uncontrollably, her thighs quivering in the writhing mass of tentacles, her heavy orbs drawing tout as a veiny girth drooped down of its sheath, it repeatedly slapped into her stomach as it anticipated its own release soon, her orbs churning, encouraged by each and every plop of the suckers. She could feel two tentacles caressing her flanks as if to ease her muscles. She was unsure whether the creature was concerned or encouraging her.. Either way, it did extend her quivers that slowed down in an occasional spasm.
The large piece of Mare Meat that had exposed itself from its sheath wasn't the only thing that anticipated release, a large tentacular organ was felt caressing her rump, occasionally flicking her slit, she felt herself being turned around by the tentacle mass, some of them switching their position or handing over their hold to one another. It was as if it decided to inspect her backside and her tail started to flick instinctively, the heat coursing through her veins was telling her it was time, while her mind was screaming:
"NO! Gods..He's about to defile me.. Goddess.. please forgive me..**"**
The probe prodded at her pucker, the mare's tail hole clenching instinctively. It then started to slide across her slit and soon found her lips winking, it curiously poked and prodded with them as if it was some form of play before plunging in without a warning. The mass started out with a very narrow tip but rapidly distended her insides as it gradually increased in girth, her lower body being that of a mare could easily accommodate an enormous length and girth such as the monstrously and with nearly a foot inside of her she felt even herself struggle to keep on breathing. The former half of the appendage was about as thick as an arm, but the part currently stretching her coochie was easily around as big as the lower part of her thigh, about twice the girth of the former half. The very tip of its mass tickled at her cervix causing her knees to buckle. [Aeylin +44] [Octopus + 39]
As if it found its mark the mass begins to insitantly increase pressure against the barrier, each second slipping in just a millimeter further than before. Fortunately, the appendage is slick with its own slime with the Mares vagina adding its own form of lubrication easing its passage and stretch. Suddenly, the probing organ surges forth in a smooth _Sllrrp! _As it breaches the cervix, given her anatomy it naturally parts as it would for a stallion. This, however.. wasn't a stallion and another moment of clarity washes over her as she realizes she isn't being pleasured..but raped! [Ae +34] [Oc +34]
The mass started to slide in and out without any sort of resistance, her cunt was clamping down on the invader against a will of her own, it was her body that responded and succumbed to natural instincts. If she hadn't been underwater she would be tearing up at this point. The slick slurping sounds as it retracted and plunged, making her ears twitch. Of course, most of the noise was bubbles but the message rang loud and clear.. it was picking up the pace. [Ae +24] [Oc +42]
Aeylin felt another climax vast approaching, she was on the verge of giving in. All her mind was trying to resist giving the beast the satisfaction but her muscles were sore.. she had been exhausted from the fight..
[Ae +33 CLIMAX] [Oc +34]
The tentacles continue to plop on her nipples, before completely latching on, suckling them insistently as if they expect to draw milk. Both of her hefty foal makers were under equal treatment, the suckling increasing and encouraging their release. One tentacle has wrapped around the mighty rod, preventing it from tumping on her underbelly and stroking it all across the length, it's toying with her at this point if it wasn't already..
[Ae +32] [Oc +44]
{We shall enjoy bliss together, create a new generation.}
By now the appendages have breached the mare's womb in full, some of its mass curling around on the inside while the tip presses into her ovary tract as if it knows where the eggs will come from. By now can feel two tentacles forcefully massaging each of her overys, encouraging the release of her eggs. She knows it's time.. and she fears what has to come. [Aey 34] [Oc 45]
It is almost as if she feels her body giving in, her ovaries eager to grant her the offspring she was always meant to produce, happy to have whatever stud is railing her to fulfill her life's purpose. She's not been able to escape before.. and in a cruel twist of Faith, it appears her gods have abandoned her in this forsaken realm...
[Ae 22 CLIMAX (perfect 100/100) nice] [Oc +37 CLIMAX]
Her full body quakes in tune with that of the octopus, the large mass shifting and pulsing felt by the current of water in this deep dark place and the sounds it produces.. Her own overly stuffed foal factories retracting up against her body in an opposing force against the suction cups, her rod staggers like a mighty stud as it trumps with each potent burst of jizz now simply left to spill it into the sea like you'd sea when a sperm whale reaches its climax. Each pulse fell through her very core.. literally.. the girthy appendage inserted all the way down into her womb instantly her first fallopian tubes get packed to the brim with potent Octopussy stuffing. It's a thick gelatinous substance that fills out every nook and cranny, almost seizing entrance into the ovaries themselves to colonize your entire clutch!
The tentacles retract and prod right into your other ovary canal, giving the other tube an equal stuffing of gunk, Slowly the tentacle is forced to retract but remains to hold pressure, right as it reaches your cervix it continues to pump liters..no GALLONS of cum up into the overburdened womb. The mare climax has died down but the creature is far from done. Slowly her stomach expands forming a small bump as if you were bloated.. then it becomes a size comparable to that of a baby bump. The mass of tentacles fully envelops you as the appendage slowly slithers out, the tip allowing the cervix to close ever so slightly as it blasts a new type of goop.. its a bubbly sensation and seems to expand like a foam plugging your baby factory off for any future contestants or escaping liquids.. It then envelops you in a protective manner after it has touched each of your temples to ensure you are able to bear its children in these waters..
{You should rest.. I keep them safe..}
Fertility [Octopus 169+ 25 | Aeylin 10+66 | 270/2= 135 Pregnancy SUCCES. ]
Days have passed since the recent events, at least that is what it feels like.. The mare has been mostly dozing off and sleeping, her energy remains drained or at the very least used up in some kind of manner. It's hard to tell what time it is given she's been kept inside the dark belly of a ship in who knows where.. well, she knew how she got here but now it feels impossible to tell directions. So far she's felt the embrace of the beast every time she woke, occasionally caressing her belly, and sides and touching her temples and chest to ensure she kept breathing. She's been fed by it too as the insistent limb of her 'lover' probed at her lips, forcing her to feed off a freshly brewed protein shake right before it left to hunt its own food or protect its residence and clutch..
The realization dawns as that must be the case since it wouldn't keep her alive without mating for no reason. Her hand trails across your stomach.. your fingers running over small bumps.. approximately the size of eggs, but round. The more she feels around the more there seems to be, pressing gently on an egg makes it disappear and rearranges the contents of your womb. It has a gelatinous feel to it but you don't dare to squeeze.. somehow she finds herself filled with pride by how many little lifeforms she's been able to produce. She's lying in a normal position at the moment, and she can't feel the lower portion of her body as her hands simply can't reach her. Somehow she only feels the need to rest as her body nurtures all the new life inside of her.
Awakened once more she blinks, it's still dark but she feels awake enough to call it a day. Her stomach churns. She doesn't remember when her last meal was. Her protector appears not to be present again.. At least as far as she can tell. She feels herself lying on her side, which isn't very comfortable for her physique. Her hands trace to her stomach and she gasps in shock. It's nearly doubled in size, brimming with life, each of the eggs has swollen to the size of a baseball. They feel denser than before and her skin is drawn taught around each. Pressing down no longer pushes and shifts them around and causes a slight discomfort. She can tell her lower belly has swelled to and sees there is no way she'll be able to stand given her current condition. Left to simply wait it out.
Several minutes pass, her stomach gurgling on occasion. Suddenly she feels a ticking sludge erupt from her nethers as if her water broke.. It's tick and gelatinous.. {Goddess..it's happening}.
She feels a heavy pressure form on her cervix, her muscles moving on their own. Slowly but surely her cervix dilates as an overly excited egg plugs it instantly, eager to be the first to pass. Several minutes pass as her breath becomes labored, without pushing the first egg fills up her birthing canal, quickly followed by others.. Each lining up to form a nice line, pushing through her vagina like a sex toy. The goopy substance is pushed out in front, aiding as some sort of lubricative substance, her muscles clamp down and she feels the first egg plop out of her, rapidly followed by several more. She can't tell how many there are but she's certain there's easily a dozen.. Her hands cradle her upper tummy which hasn't shrunk an inch.. Each egg comes out with several others, batch after batch joins the others as they start piling up against her bum. There are just so many..
The experience is surprisingly pleasant.. nearly orgasmic. Every clutch relieves more of the pressure in her incubators. By now her upper tummy has been drained of its contents and feels flat as it should be, no longer squishy but firm with muscle and an appropriate layer of fat. Her mighty stud hood throbs, flaring proudly as it too shows its excitement by the whole endeavor. The whole process appears to take around an hour or so, but again there is no sense of time in this place. The last and final duo of plops exits her winking cunny as if it's anticipating even more or another round of mating to fill her back up.. She sighs in relief and dozes off for a bit..
Offspring: [Octopus 169 +93 | Aeylin 10 +40 = | 312/2= 156 - 34= 122 Total Children ]
Her final awakening makes her feel refreshed, she can still feel the pile of eggs behind her, some have slid along her sides, and carefully she attempts to roll over in the other direction, the eggs rolling down behind her as she stands. Her knees quiver a little as she hasn't stood in what feels like forever. Once steady she carefully trots out of her confinement, silently as she can as she intends to leave this place once and for all.. As she makes her way up the stairs she thumps her hoof into one of it's tentacles.. She freezes.
Several minutes pass as she stands there like a fawn caught in the sights of a hunter. Slowly she raises her hoof and steps over it, a few more steps and she actually steps on another.. No response.
Confused she keeps on walking and soon finds the bulk of its body blocking most of her way.. She hesitantly touches it. It is unmoving.. There appears to be no sign of life left in the creature, apparently giving its life to protect you or simply passing as a new cycle of life takes its place.
Feeling around she discovers that there is a small gap between the creature and the wall and attempts to push through, the creature is big enough that she can use her lower body to push against it, so she pauses and thinks of a plan.. Rubbing her hand over the creature and the wall she attempts to use it as a lubricant, she attempts to push through and slowly but surely slips past the creature. It's gelatinous mass distorting around her curves.
The endeavor took quite the breath out of her..no.. she's starting to loose her water breathing! She hastened off to the breach in the hull and remembered it was approximately straight from there. Several minutes pass until slowly the sand beneath her hooves starts to rise, she holds her breath and presses on.. she has to make it.
She unleashes a gasp for air, water pouring from her mouth as she coughs, inhaling lungs of fresh air as her lungs adjust and switch to her regular ability. She takes her time to recover and scan her surroundings.. She's not exactly where she entered.. Her cloth nowhere to be seen, she has no clue where she is other than this mystical realm.. No choice but the press on like the day she was born..
+345xp (lost fight)
+122 x2 244xp (Birthed eggs)
Level up!+
END OF PART 1. Let me know how you liked it and what you maybe didn't quite like? Respectfully of course. It's much more polished on CYOA but I tried to make it look similar here!