The holodisc slipped into the player. It whirred softly for a moment, processing, before projectors began tracing images into the air itself. After a moment, delicate golden letters hung in the air, forming a title card: “OUR LADY OF ECSTASY AND LONGSHAFT ACADEMY PRESENT…. with cooperation from the Breezeport Public School District…” The letters faded, before a hyper-HD hologram of Mr. Bugs walked into frame. The grey-furred rabbit smiled lazily, nibbling on a carrot as he sauntered into the middle of the holospace. He smoothed down his grey slacks and adjusted his bow tie, before looking to the camera. “Eh… What’s up, Docs?” said the man idly, "As always, if you've managed to access dis hidden feature, den ya know what you're doin' here, or you're extremely lucky.” “If you’ve accessed this feature, den you’ve probably already seen some o’ the previous videos demonstratin’ some of the less public aspects o’ the Twin Schools and deir fundraisin’ activities,” Bugs continued, “But Cub Milk an’ various medications ain’t all we have to offer.” He walked to the side slightly, and the camera view followed him, revealing an auditorium, just like many in schools around the world. Rows of seats surrounded the front of a stage in a loose semi-circle, with foldable desks attached to each chair. The stage was empty, but spotlights shone down on the center. “Breezeport’s schools have a long history of da theater arts! An’ da Headmaster is a proponent o’ trainin’ young thespians to achieve deir best,” Bugs said, grinning, “An’ in a joint production o’ both Longshaft Academy, Our Lady of Ecstasy, an’ the Breezeport Public Schools, we’ve begun production of special videos for your poi-chase and entertainment!” “Without further ado, lemme give you all a samplin’ of our students’ hard, throbbin’ woik!” he said, before stepping aside. The camera zoomed in upon the stage, before fading to black. ****** STRIPTEASE (Kiyone, Fire) The image faded in slowly, revealing a dark stage. For a moment, there was nothing to see. Then, with a loud “CLACK,” a pair of spotlights snapped on, sending bright shafts of light onto the stage. Two figures stood on the stage. Their posture was strangely slack, their heads drooped forward onto their chests, their arms hanging limp at their sides, their tails dragging on the stage. They were two red foxes, one male, one female. The cubs swayed on their feet slowly, their ears folded down, looking as if they had fallen asleep on their feet. ******* FANTASY SCENE (Alvin & Chipmunks, Babs Bunny, Skye, Smolder) The scene opened on a stage decorated to look like a throne room. While there were some professional touches here and there, like actual torches hung in sconces around the set; most of the stage had a distinct air of shabbiness and amateur production. The backdrop was clearly painted by students (quite quickly and slightly sloppily), and the throne seemed to be half made of paper-mache. It would have looked quite familiar to anyone who had sat through an elementary school play. A pedestal held a glass ball near the throne. The camera went out of focus for a moment as it zoomed in upon the throne, but then compensated belatedly. [Babs is kidnapped Princess, Dark Lord Skye is humping her, preparing to extract her soul for dark ritual to rule the world. Smolder watches and masturbates.] Upon the throne, a young rabbit girl lay back, her large blue eyes rolled up in her head. Her pink fur was matted with sweat as she threw her head back, allowing her beribboned ears to drape behind her. She wore what appeared to be some sort of mixture of about half of a fairy costume, hastily altered with a ballerina tutu, all in pastel shades of polyester. She wore a crown that was clearly made of paper, and upon closer examination, from a fast food chain. Her legs were spread wide, her hips arching as she panted. The girl panted as a pair of long, thick pink penises plunged into both her little white-furred muff and her rear end at the same time. Her honey coated them, making them glisten as the upper shaft ground incessantly against her little clitoris. The bunny gave a cry of ecstasy, arching her back as she climaxed, her body quivering from the tips of her ears to her big curled toes. The owner of those penises was an even littler fennec girl. The tiny fox’s mane of pink hair draped down her back as she pumped her hips forward, driving her cocks into the rabbit. Her large ears were folded back as her green eyes were narrowed in concentration, her lips drawn back in a snarl that showed off her fangs. As she thrust, a cyan forelock of hair dangled down into her face, bouncing off her muzzle. The vixen wore a black cloak, draped from her shoulders, and little else. A large, fluffy pair of golden-feathered wings fluttered behind her as she leaned forward, growling deep in her throat. Her tight round rear rocked back and forth as she pounded forward, her bushy tail swishing back and forth. “Yes, Princess Babs! Squeeze around me! Every twitch of your little cunny brings me closer to my ultimate victory! You cannot resist my enchantments!” the fennec ranted, her high-pitched voice echoing across the stage, “And when I spurt into you, my dark seed will complete the ritual and allow me to extract your soul! I will be able to empower myself and rule the world! MUHAHAHAHAHAHA!” The child’s diabolical laughter was not quite as intimidating as she intended, coming off more adorable and squeaky. “Yes… nng… mistress… I must obey…” Babs mumbled dazedly, her blue eyes glassy and unfocused. Her head lolled on her shoulders weakly, her expression vacant. Nearby, a young dragoness watched the action with a smirk on her face. Taller than the fennec by almost half a head (and Babs by an inch or so), she appeared to be the same age as the other children. She wore nothing, completely nude as the torchlight reflected off her bright orange scales. Her build was slim and lithe, that of a very active child. A pair of large finned ears jutted from the sides of her head, and a brilliant purple crest ran down the back of her head. Slitted blue eyes watched the fennec’s penises drive forward, glittering with a hint of mischief despite their slightly unfocused cast. A pair of leathery wings were folded behind her as she leaned against the pedestal with the glass globe. Her chin rested lazily in one of her clawed hands. Pink nipples poked from her nearly-flat chest, erect with arousal. Her other hand delved between her inner thighs, caressing her swollen vulva. Her claws tickled her clitoris, making her moan loudly as a long, muscular tail swung behind her. The tip of her tail flicked, ending in a purple fin. The dragoness glanced at the ball lazily. She gave an exaggerated gasp of surprise, slapping her cheeks. The move left a splash of her juices on her cheek, as she looked over to the fennec. “Hey, Skye! ...Skye!” she called, her voice rough, but feminine. The fennec gave no sign she heard the dragon speak, continuing to pump her shafts into the rabbit. “YO! SKYE!!!” she called louder. The fennec’s ears flicked and she finally looked over her shoulder. “That’s DARK LORD Skye, Smolder! What do you want?! I’m seconds from becoming all-powerful here! ...And having REAAAAAAAALLY big splurties too!” Skye growled in annoyance. “Fine, DARK LORD Skye! But I just looked into the crystal ball here, an’ I saw that we’ve got a big problem! The Hero Trio is bustin’ down the castle doors!!!” Smoulder retorted, saying Skye’s title with more than a hint of sarcasm. “What?! How did they find us so fast?!!” Skye yelped, yanking herself free of Babs. She gasped and shuddered, suddenly pressing her thighs together as rivulets of nectar ran down her fur. Her cocks twitched violently and her toes curled. Strain twisted the fennec’s cute features as a mini-orgasm rushed through her loins. The camera zoomed in quickly on the fennec’s twin tips, swelling under the layer of foreskin covering each. Her penises convulsed in unison, each firing a thick, hot strand of white fluid out to splash the stage. She moaned, shuddering as several more shots followed, each dual ejaculation sending ribbons of milky liquid out to splash the floor. Skye grunted, gripping the base of her penises with her paws, squeezing tight as she panted. Her eruptions slowed and dribbled down over her fingers. “Nnngff…. That was too close. A moment more and I would have had to restart the ritual! ...Not that that wouldn’t be a good time, mind you,” the fennec shuddered, letting go of her penises. A milky dribble of semen leaked steadily from both tips, splattering at her feet. The girl ignored it, and turned to face the dragoness. “...Want me to clean that off, boss?” Smolder asked, a forked tongue licking her lips hungrily as she stared down at Skye’s erections. “No! We must prepare to face those insipid heroes!” Skye said, pointing to the ceiling dramatically, “Prepare all of the traps! Lock all the gates! Unleash all of the monsters! Quadruple the prices in the gift shop!!!” “Gasp!!! Your evil knows no bounds, Dark Lord Skye!” said Smolder exaggeratedly, actually saying the word “gasp” aloud. “Nyahahahaha!” Skye cackled, “Those do-gooders will never make it to my throne room in time! Now to finish humping the Princess into oblivion!” As she turned away, there came a stock sound effect of wood smashing and a tremendous crash. The camera shook around for a moment. “Uh, they’re here, boss,” Smolder said, a large droplet of sweat running down the side of her face. “...Really?! I didn’t even have time to turn around, much less stick my thingies back in!” Skye growled, incensed. She looked to stage left as three new children ran onto the stage, shuffling around for several moments until they found their marks. [Three Chipmunk Heroes burst in to save Babs.] The three boys were chipmunks, each about eight years old. All three wore strange outfits, half medieval tunic, half stripper costume. The first was bedecked in red. He had an athletic build, with a healthy energetic air about him. His beige fur shimmered in the firelight as his brown eyes narrowed in a determined glare. He wore a small breastplate and shoulder plates, with vambraces on his forearms. The armor was clearly made of very cheap plastic, painted to look like metal, rather unconvincingly. He wore a belt around his waist, where a toy dagger was sheathed. He wore nothing on his lower half, except a pair of boots. A loincloth draped down over his groin, tented quite dramatically and doing little to hide the shape of the boy’s half-erect penis. The second boy was similarly garbed in blue. He was taller and scrawnier than the first boy. He wore a very large pair of horn-rimmed glasses over his green eyes, perched on his short muzzle above his pink nose. His hair was cut short and swept to the sides. A long ocean-blue cloak draped from his shoulders. Under it, he wore a light tunic of blue (clearly bought from a costume store, and not particularly high-quality one, judging by the cheap polyester fabric). Tawdry children’s costume jewelry hung from his neck. Like the first boy, he wore little on his lower half, other than a loincloth of his own. Like the first boy, it did little to hide his quite obvious arousal, the fabric lifted from underneath. The third boy wore green. Shorter and chubbier than his brothers, the boy’s blue eyes were glassy and unfocused as he followed them on stage. A verdant scarf circled his neck, over a large green tabard marked with a golden cross pattern. He wore little else under the tabard, which was long enough to barely cover his groin. There was a wet spot in the fabric, sticky fluid seeping through where his cock’s tip was. Notably, a second wet spot dampened the tabard slightly above the first, a second bulge pushing the fabric out. “Hold it right there, Dark Lord Skye!” said the red-clad lad, in a surprisingly high-pitched squeak of his own, “We’re here to stop you and save the Princess!” “Knight Alvin!” snarled Skye, baring her teeth and hissing, “You won’t foil my dastardly plans this time!” [Skye, Smolder and Chipmunks have silly sex-RPG combat, with extremely bad acting and special effects] “Just hang on, Alvin!” Theodore chirped, gripping both of his penises as he pumped his foreskins up and down over his tips, “Charm of Divine Protection coming up! Goddess Eros, we beseech you! NNNNGH!!!” Thrusting his hips forward, Theodore gave out a loud moan of pleasure, as both of his shafts convulsed in his grip. As his four fuzzy balls tightened up against the base of his penis, two long lances of pearly fluid fired from his pink tips. They splashed loudly against Alvin’s back, splattering his fur. ****** “Smolder! Let me give you more dark power to defeat these interlopers!” Skye squeaked, waving her hands around in a series of silly gestures. More superimposed, hand drawn black lightning bolts streaked from her paws to strike Smolder. There was a jump cut, which failed to properly edit out Smolder handing a glass of water and what looked suspiciously like a bottle of Phalanol capsules back to someone off-camera. More crackles of badly-rendered black lightning surrounded Smolder as she cried out and writhed. She bent over, shaking from her fins to her clawed toes, shuddering and snarling. The camera zoomed in as she crossed her arms over her stomach, doubling over as if with a stomach ache. The view zoomed in even closer, focusing on the dragoness’ loins. The orange scales above her damp vulva were rippling and shifting, molding like clay. The scales parted suddenly as a rod of pink flesh erupted out, hanging limp between her legs. She shuddered and convulsed as the tube of flesh pulsed and throbbed, expanding in length and girth rapidly, blood flooding it. As it began to rise up, it gained definition, veins growing up the sides. A bulbous head formed as a bulging urethra ran down the underside. A scaled sheath formed around the base, even as a thick foreskin developed over her glans. Smoulder reared back, throwing her arms out and craning her head back. She gave a loud roar, green flames blazing out of her muzzle. She thrust her hips forward, stabbing her new phallus into the air as the camera view pulled back a bit to give better perspective on its size. Her cock was almost a full foot in length, and thick. It bobbed up and down, swaying with every little movement of her hips as she roared. It twitched violently, a ripple travelling up the shaft, before a thick rope of fluid blasted from her tip. The milky, green-tinged liquid lanced through the air, splattering loudly at Alvin's feet. The chipmunk yelped and leapt back as several more shots of dragonseed splattered the stage. Smolder panted as the mini-orgasm came to a close and gripped her new penis, admiring it as it throbbed in her claws. Milky pale green semen dripped over her palms. "It's beautiful, Dark Lord Skye! Thank you for this gift! I can feel it surging with power!" Smolder growled, looking over her shoulder at the fennec. "It's surgin' with somethin' alright," Skye agreed, staring at it with a hungry look in her green eyes. She blushed and shook her head hard enough that her ears flapped back and forth, seeming to remember what she was in the middle of doing. [Smolder gets humped silly, and KOed. Chipmunks gang up on Skye, who casts “spells” to enhance her sex powers] [Chipmunks manage to beat Skye.] [Chipmunks bukkake Babs to break Skye’s evil spells, freeing her.] ****** SCI-FI SCENE (Jayden, Pal, the Gahto Twins) The scene begins in space; or at least, space as depicted by a cheap black cloth backdrop with sequins for stars, with a plastic toy spaceship hanging from two wires being slowly moved across the backdrop. An incredibly hammy narrator begins to speak. “When last we left our intrepid space captain Dick Rogers, he had pacified the Space Amazons of Muffnar by introducing their Queen and her royal court to sex with a male, turning the former lesbians to bisexuality, and after similarly teaching their ancient rivals the Brohbarians to respect women, lead the two societies to embrace peace and free love instead of violence. After this successful mission, our intrepid hero is making his way back to Space Patrol Headquarters.” We cut to a cheap-looking set of a spaceship cockpit, where Jayden sits in a computer chair with some props taped to it. The cub is dressed in silver chaps with a silver thong, and a midriff-bearing silver shirt, and a nametag on his chest the camera focuses on, with the name “Captain Dick Rogers” emblazoned upon it.. His glasses have been replaced with goggles, and his normally shy demeanor has been completely replaced with Han Solo-style cockiness. “...Well, it’ll be good to get back to base. Maybe I can finally unwind and catch up on some reading.” “Reading? C’mon, Captain, you can think of more fun things to do while on shore leave.” A white-furred Gatomon wearing a black sports bra and loincloth spoke from another “console” consisting of an old Compy computer that wasn’t even plugged in, with “Comms” taped to the side of the set. The name “Blanche” is emblazoned on a nametag on her top. “Yeah, like hitting the pool on HQ level 4!” A black-furred Gatomon wearing a white version of the outfit the other girl was wearing smiled as she spun around in her seat on the opposite side, putting down the joystick of her own “console”, which had another monitor with the words “tactical” taped to it. Her nametag displays the name “Noire”. The wolf cub grunted. “Blanche, Noire, you know I don’t like to waste my off-duty time with frivolous playing around. I’ll go to the pool to catch up on my endurance training.” Kuro giggled. “You sure, Captain? I have a new bikini I wanted to show off. It’s nice and skimpy…” This seemed to cause a bit of discomfort in Captain, who started to cross his legs. Tayl giggled in response. “Now Sis, he doesn’t want to see your silly bikini.. ...not when he can see me wearing my new, narrow monokini…” This caused the wolf to cross his legs the other way around. “Well, we could always skinny-dip instead.” This caused Jayden to yip and stiffen, his thong now bulging with a raging hardon. “Oooh, I think that has the captain’s interest.” Both kittens started giggling, before Jayden grunted and pushed a button on his joystick, pushing it forward and spinning his chair to face the twins.. “Okay, you naughty kittens, you’ve gone and given me a stiffy. And since it’s your fault, you’re going to help me deal with it. And don’t forget, you need to keep your uniforms clean!” Jayden reached down to push his thong down, letting his large cock pop into view. Both Gatos rose to their feet and saluted, speaking in unison. “Yes Captain!” They then took off their bras, baring their flat chests and hard nipples, then took off their loincloths to free their own throbbing cocks, before kneeling at the wolfcub’s feet and leaning in to kiss and lick his shaft, waggling their tails, showing their asses to the camera in the process. Tayl purred loudly as she planted tiny little kisses up the boy's swollen shaft. Her lips touched his cock lightly again and again, making him grunt softly. Kuro then joined her, leaning in to kiss up and down the throbbing length, while her hands reached up to caress the wolfboy’s balls. The kittens purred as they started to slowly lick his shaft as well, going from the base before meeting at the top, the two girls soon starting to twirl their tongues around the head, until they were french kissing around Jayden’s cock. “Hmmfff.. You two girls really got your teamwork down…” Jayden’s compliment caused both girls to giggle, before Kuro suddenly engulfed his cock, sliding down and suckling on it noisily for a few seconds, before popping it out of her mouth and handing it to Tayl, who started doing the same. Soon, the girls were taking turns suckling eagerly on his cock, while the other girl was lapping at his bulbous nutsack. At the rate the kittens went, it didn’t take long for Jayden to arch his back and release a cute howl as he erupted, spraying his cum all over Tayl and Kuro’s faces and into their open mouths. As Jayden leaned back in his seat, panting and softening a bit, the twin kittens turned to french kiss each other, sharing a mouthful of his seed before Kuro broke the kiss to smile at her captain. “Oh, Sir? It would appear we’ve become a bit… stimulated.” She and Tayl then grinned as they seperated, each girl showing her respective erection throbbing hard. “Indeed”, added Tayl, giving hers a little waggle with a flick of the hips, causing a droplet of pre to splatter. Jayden just looked and sighed, before giving a smile. “Well, a Captain must take good care of his crew… ...in every way possible. C’mere.” He then slid off his chair to drop to his knees, bending down to grab both girls’ butts, groping them for the camera as he gripped them close enough for their dicks to touch, at which point he started slurping all over both cocks at the same time. Then, with ease that comes from regularly sucking on two cocks at the same time, he slid both cocks into his wide open mouth to suck on both sisters simultaneously. The two kittens purred and started to french kiss again as their captain sucked them both off, his fingers worming their way between their legs to finger their dripping pussies at the same time. As he continued his work, however, his ears perked as suddenly a beeping noise could be heard from one of the panels at his station. Suddenly, he plunged his fingers deep into the kittens’ pussies, fingering them rapidly as he bobbed his head and sucked harder. At this rate, it didn’t take long for Kuro and Tayl to mewl loudly as they came, showering his fingers in their girlcum and filling Jayden’s muzzle with their seed. As the kittens finally came down from their climax, Jayden got up and wiped his mouth, he looked at the screen under the bleeping light. “That’s a code 425!” Tayl blinked. “Someone’s reporting an unlicensed Lunar Golf match with gambling?” Jayden actually did a double-take. “Wha..? No, that’s an 8-25. 425 is a ship adrift in space from internal systems damage.” Kuro perked up. “Oh, a Space Wreck! There’s a 40% chance of being a pirate ambush, a 35% chance of everyone already being dead, and a 25% chance of us still being able to save someone!” Jayden actually gave Kuro a weird look as if wondering if she realized what she’d said, then shook his head and turned back dramatically towards the screen. “It means someone’s in trouble, and the Solar Patrol always helps does in need! Man your stations!” This caused both girls to *AHEM* loudly, which caused Jayden to roll his eyes. “...I know you’re not men, it just means do your jobs, sheesh!” “Okay, okay, no need to be insulting…” The captain kittens quickly got back to their stations, before the screen cut to a starry backdrop that was obviously a navy blue cloth with sequints glued here and there, before a toy spaceship on strings was slowly moved across them. Despite it’s wobbliness, the spaceship moved up to another, larger spaceship, docking to it. Cut to a large metal door (actually a wooden door covered in aluminium foil) opening to let the Captain and his crew enter, all three holding “ray gun” toys. Jayden adjusted his goggles, before addressing the kittens. “Okay, the SS Flavia is a scientific research ship that just left Vides 73AO, and apparently Earth Command lost contact with them a week ago, after they reported a new alien find they were bringing back.” [Attack of “space monster” Pal, isolating one Gato to fuck, then another. Jayden finds the wreck’s crew, more kids naked and tied up with vines, dazed from pollen.] [Jayden finds tape recording saying how alien was found on a jungle planet, then started seducing the crew. Jayden finds the doctor’s notes and mixes up an antidote to the pollen, using it. Unfortunately, due to lack of time, he cannot make multiple doses for everyone, but realizes that by injecting himself with an overdose of antidote, his cum will be laced with it for long enough that he can cure everyone by fucking them. ] [Jayden “battles” the alien, fucking her into submission and feeding her the antidote to calm her down] -Jayden rolled around on the metal floor with Pal, the two frotting their cocks together as they alternated turns on top of each other, each cub trying to get the upper hand on the other. They also snapped at each other, at it looked less like actual biting and more like something between love nips and trying to french kiss each other to the untrained eye. Ultimately, however, Jayden finally managed to pin Pal on her side, spreading her legs. “Your prescription is a solid dose of antidote, injected right where it counts!” He held on to Pal’s leg, spreading her as he plunged his thick cock right into her dripping pussy, causing her to arch her back and moan loudly as he began to thrust into her, hard and fast. Pal moaned louder as Jayden rammed his cock inside her, her own shaft bouncing and spurting with each thrust, until he threw his head back and groaned as he erupted, flooding her pussy with his seed, and causing her to erupt with her own cum at the same time, spraying the both of them with her seed. Fortunately, by that point her cum no longer had the cheap glowing effect, meaning the antidote had already run through her system. [End scene of liberated crew having an orgy, Jayden and Twins gangbanging Pal.] ******* ADVENTURE SCENE (Tiffany, Simba, Nala, Ryo-Ohki) The stage was set up again to resemble jungle ruins; if jungle ruins were mostly plastic fake vines, potted plants (still in pots) and paper mache pillars painted to look like Mayan or Incan stonework. Dry ice sent a cool mist flowing across the floor, helping to obscure the still plainly visible pots. The stage speakers played stock jungle sound effects, the chirping of birds and insects, the patter of rain. Adding to the din were the screeches of monkeys and roars of jungle cats… which were clearly and badly mimicked by children’s voices. A pedestal stood in the center of the stage, with a large golden medallion. From stage left, a young girl stalked onto the set. The girl was a feline with exotic fur, red-orange in color, with white highlights in her hair. Her fur had black cheetah spots, but they were laid out in a pattern like tiger stripes. She had striking, bright green eyes with reflective sclera, narrowed in concentration as she picked her way through the plants. The tiger-cheetah wore a light outfit, with a fedora perched on top of her head. A light open blouse exposed swaths of her fluffy flat chest and stomach, barely covering anything other than her nipples. The little kitten wore a pair of khaki shorts that she might have been sown into, they were so tight around her curvy, round rear. A pair of knee high boots completed the outfit, exposing a few delightful inches of her spot-striped thighs. Her tail swished as she stalked forward, picking her way through the plants. “Adventurer’s log,” said the girl aloud, “I, the intrepid explorer, Tiffany ‘Gia, have found the ancient ruins of the ____ civilization! It’s taken me a lot of chasing across the globe, but I might have finally tracked down my goal: the Medallion of Cocksolotl!” She took careful steps, as if picking her way through thick foliage, rather than a shabby set. She knelt down, allowing the camera to lovingly zoom into her rear as the tight shorts barely covered it. "With this, I'll be able to return to the museum and finish their collection of pre-Incan artifacts. The only catch is…" Tiffany trailed off, giving a pouty frown. She reached down and scooped a conveniently placed rock off the stage. Flicking her delicate wrist, she sent it whizzing through the air at the pedestal. A creaking noise cut through the generic jungle noises as a large bladed pendulum cleaved the air between Tiff and the pedestal. It would have been consideringly more intimidating if the blade was not clearly made of cardboard and aluminum foil. The effect was also blunted by the tiny paws just visible at the top of the holoscreen, swinging the pendulum from above. Like the other children, Tiffany did not seem to notice the rather shabby and haphazard nature of her surroundings and the props. Deep in her hypnosis, she seemed to believe everything she was seeing was real. Tiffany frowned and muttered, “The only catch is, they left a nasty defense for the Medallion. Still. Nothing a fearless explorer like myself cannot handle!” She took a few steps back, then ran forward. She kicked off the ground and threw herself forward in a blur of red-orange. The “blade” cleaved down again at the feline, but she was well past it by the time it swung down. She pressed a hand to her head to keep her fedora in place, and tucked and rolled back to her feet. “...Easy peasy!” she chirped happily, her tail swishing. "Now, to take the Medallion and get out of here! And to figure out why I'm narrating everything I'm doing to myself. It's kinda awkward," Tiffany said, stepping to the [Tiff disarms trap, and picks up Medallion. Tiffany is hypnotized by it, masturbates.] "Can't… can't stop staring… can't…" Tiffany murmured, holding the medallion's chain so that the crimson stone was at eye level. It swayed back and forth in her grip, and her eyes followed it unerringly. With a thump, Tiffany's rump hit the floor. She shivered, her free hand groping between her legs as she continued to stare into the large, dangling necklace. With fumbling fingers, she found the button snap on her shorts and popped it open. Her fly unzipped loudly without her touching it, as a large pink rod of flesh pushed its way free. It unfurled out, like the stem of a flower growing in fast-motion. Tiffany wrapped her hand around her rapidly hardening penis, sliding her soft, fuzzy fingers up and down. She moaned, probably a bit louder than necessary, as she slowly stroked the swelling flesh. It pulsed visibly at her touch, throbbing as arousal made it expand with her heartbeat. Her eyes never left the dangling piece of plastic and glass, following it as it swayed in her grasp. Her eyelids were drooping half-closed. Her expression, which had been dreamlike and slightly dazed to begin with, turned empty and slack. Tiff grunted and thrust as a sticky dribble of clear fluid oozed from her tip. A steady flow of precum started [Jungle tribe leaders Simba and Nala find Tiffany, and lead her away.] [Simba and Nala begin ritual to raise their Tribe’s Goddess, and use Tiffany for it.] [Tribe’s Goddess, Ryo-Ohki is awakened, and begins orgy.] [Tribe prepares to take over the world with Goddess Ryo-ohki’s power.] [Ryo-ohki reveals they’re misinterpreting her laws, just wants them to have fun and sex in the jungle. Frees Tiffany, and gives her treasure… and has sex with her.]