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  1. Flaminqo: "Oooooohohohohooooohihhiihiiiteeehee!?!?!!! 'tis soooo exciting!?! A new find, new ruin!?! What race, what ancient answers and riddles could I possibly solve here! Ooooohoeeehe"
  2. Blankfinger: https://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/8/8f/Torimono_sandogu_%28tools_for_capturing_criminals%29.jpg/300px-Torimono_sandogu_%28tools_for_capturing_criminals%29.jpg i need one of these on the right. >3<)
  3. Flaminqo: P.S She hates the empire and the invading one, either one of the war factions she despises... Because they both want her. x'D Due to her knowledge and scientific achievements.))
  4. Blankfinger: haha xp)
  5. Blankfinger: Ok ive got mine for now. I think i'll ask MAx for a Susumata sometime in the future but for now this will do >3<)
  6. Flaminqo: Sure, go ahead 'n do that sometime in the future... Going to post or what?))
  7. Blankfinger: (yup yup)
  8. Flaminqo: https://media.makeameme.org/created/traits-of-a-5bfdda.jpg dat hair
  9. Blankfinger: Up in the shadow of the ruins, half invisible, half standing out, stood a figure leaning on a forked staff. He had a large head and outlandishly colourful features clashing with the night hue of his skin. And on eather side of where his purple do fell on his face, yellow eyes observed all without telltale pupile or iris. The mushana were called Darklings by most who knew them, and they were openly shunned by the coastal races who could see the nighttime glow of their isles from the mainland. Bad omens they were called. Mischief makers and thieves, they were screamed at. But that was only half true most of the time.. the isolated people were just curious. And from up on his perch, one such mushana watched the newcommer, ears curling with interest. "Then... that one is coming... here? Is... is it dangerous?" He said to himself.
  10. Blankfinger: (some lore there for ya~)
  11. Blankfinger: And i can smell that picture XD)
  12. Flaminqo: I meant that as your hair. QwQ))
  13. Blankfinger: Of course you did 9.9)
  14. Blankfinger: (but i am inspired, dang it >:u)
  15. Flaminqo: Alrighty l'emme get inspired too.))
  16. Flaminqo: :D
  17. Blankfinger: well you said she was off the wheel. So good choice ^.^)
  18. Flaminqo: :P well with your hair style 'n coloration I assume the same.
  19. Flaminqo: Quite neat lore though. ^w^))
  20. Blankfinger: I wa serious about the alien sights. Hair in the blue-red range, eyes in the blue-yellow range. Their faces remain young looking all their lives and their bodies much the same. They're a bit behind in the world due to a lack of trade with the mainland but this has driven them to want to see the world even more, cementing their childishness even further ^.^)
  21. Flaminqo: m'kay, m'kay nnnrrrhh my head is gettin' woozie, feel like I'm about to faint.
  22. Blankfinger: youuuu still havent slept! DX)
  23. Blankfinger: fuuh.... nap... nap time for you <n<)
  24. Flaminqo: yeeeh nooooh sleeeeeep
  25. Flaminqo: nnnrrrh
  26. Flaminqo: brain feels... spaghetti bimboooo
  27. Flaminqo: x.x
  28. Blankfinger: You need to lay down. Really. I'll be home all day, no game tonight
  29. Flaminqo: Ooooh? Well.... okay... an hour or so, I'll be sleepin' here, in the couch, next to the laptop. -3-
  30. Blankfinger: -nods- sounds good. I'll step out to get some food but will be back before you wake up. and we can rp when you wake up ^.^
  31. Blankfinger: Should put yourself in our shard roma ctualy.. in case one of us crashes.
  32. Blankfinger: shared room actually*
  33. Flaminqo: please...wake me in two hours or so...
  34. Flaminqo: nooooh stay...
  35. Flaminqo: ooooh u ll be there...
  36. Flaminqo: nini 'n love chu' <3
  37. Blankfinger: i love chu too, boo. Sweet dreams -kisses her forehead- <3
  38. Blankfinger: alrighty is about time...
  39. Flaminqo: e.e *yawn*
  40. Blankfinger: yeah dont feel too good do it =w=
  41. Flaminqo: nnrrhh..
  42. Blankfinger: -pat pat- get yourself some water.. and a sandwich
  43. Blankfinger: imma brb
  44. Blankfinger: back
  45. Blankfinger: ok enough extended nap -3-
  46. Flaminqo: !!Onw!!
  47. Blankfinger: i let you sleep some more >n>'
  48. Flaminqo: <~<'
  49. Flaminqo: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cBkWhkAZ9ds Scientist let's out grumpy squeaks for waking her again Dx<
  50. Blankfinger: adorable -w- -huggles the angry science bunny-
  51. Flaminqo: ~Bites his index finger.~ e_e
  52. Blankfinger: >n>.... -other hand pats her bottom- charming
  53. Flaminqo: ~Her eyes went wild, before she swatted his hand patting her very large bottom, something she was quite embarrassed about... Before letting out another, "ferocious" squeak~
  54. Blankfinger: You know, you arnt making a very good case.. but hello, nice to meet you! -grabs her hand when she tries to swat and shakes it- ^.^
  55. Flaminqo ~As he would wrap his hands around hers, her right eye would twitch before she yanked it back and looked back at him with a narrow gaze.... Before she took out a bottle and sprayed water onto her glove.~ "Blegh.... Just... Shooo, I've got research t'do.... 'n I hate people bothering me...."
  56. Blankfinger: Im sorry... I found you asleep in the sand and grew worried. Dont you know sleeping in sand will cause your ears to get clogged up with the stuff? -he frowned and then brushed of some particals from he arm-
  57. Flaminqo ~She just glared at him... Before she just plain and simply told him the logical fact about her specific type of specie of rabbit.~ "My specie.... Is literally born... In sand burrows... We, literally are adapted to....SLEEPING-IN-SAND!?!... As a way of either hiding ourselves or our young.... Now pleased, scraaaaam!"
  58. Blankfinger: The darkling frowned and tilted his had, his earls curling and uncurlig once in confusion. "Bonr in... the sand? There are people who are born in... fascinating...." He raised one of her ears without asking and peered inside, not seeing it clogged to the brim sent a tingle of wonder through him. "Are there more? More of you? I want to know, little fuzzy, being!"
  59. Flaminqo ~The moment the darkling would raise one of her ears without even so much as asking, it would be yanked out of his grip and smacked right across his cheek, before she just walked onwards to look at the ancient ruins... Which she in later dissapointment would find out was nothing more but Anubian ruins from no more then five thousand years ago.~ "Grrrnnnhhh. Leave me alone!?! Leave me alone!?! Leave me alone!?! Leeeeaaavvveee meeeee alllllooooooonnneee!?!!?!!?!!!"
  60. Blankfinger: He did no such thing... but he was keeping more of a distance to her now, frettfully looking over his shoulder. "Are you al so angry? You're like... a Volotops whos had its kll stolen... really." As she would know, Volotops were amphibious predators who's roots were unknown in the animal kingdom. IT was as if they suddenly apear thousands of years ago alongside a certain other advanced race that had just... disapeared. "Can i ask you a favour then.. just one and i'll go. Where can i find others like you? Ones that wont shout at me or throw rocks when they see a Mushana?"
  61. Flaminqo: You don't mean the Uut'eik right? Cause they vanished around 250,000 years ago. :P Remember?))
  62. Blankfinger: yes, them. I forgot how to spell their name x~x)
  63. Blankfinger: (but the whole idea of where these guys came from was a small continent and archipelo of islands where they shaped at will, creating a vry unique ecosystem.)
  64. Flaminqo ~All the mad little scientist would do was point towards the direction completely opposite of herself, sighing deeply~ "There, over there just keep walking and eventually you should find the abandoned mineshaft known as Mzlef...'kay? That's where a bunch of my kind tend to be, not that I would ever want to go there myself anyways... Beat it now, I've got more important things to deal with, then chit-chattin' with yourself..."
  65. Flaminqo: Going to have one of the two factions trying to get her once more? :o And... She's like this because A. hates people in general and B. Social reject. :P))
  66. Flaminqo: Her biggest irk is when someone brings up her rather volupcious.... behind. 9~9))
  67. Blankfinger: (haha XD And i could. i have one from each faction that could show up.)
  68. Flaminqo: You chose. ^3^ And trust me, behind that skirt 'tis even bigger. >3> Fuckin' moto-moto would be likin'.))
  69. Flaminqo: x'D))
  70. Blankfinger: He was looking out in the direction in which she pointed and said, "Mzlef..." He then started to walk in a straight line, unknowing of how to traverse these wide desert plains but at least he thought he would be going somewhere friendlier. It wouldnt be too much longer after that that someone else would find the bunny, a much taller and deep voiced canine with a tone somewhere between glad and angry. "You... i know of you. What are you doing here, at the sight of my ancestors?"
  71. Flaminqo ~She would finally let out a sigh of relief before she grabbed one of the old pillar rocks and lifted it up, inspecting it closely... Before she could hear another voice that would tell her that it was the place of his ancestors, with a most dissapointed expression, she would see an Anubian male....Clad in factional clothing.~ "Oooh... By the quill, what now? I'm obviously researchin' the area.... I'm looking for any sign of Uut'eik... Sorry, let me rephrase myself for you..."Precursor" contact...carvings, anything that can lead me closer to hell.... Anything built by them, even a storage room would be worth a lifetime of research!"
  72. Blankfinger: Captain Arkadeus sneered at her. He could have geussed as much but at least she wasnt going to make him chase her.. yet. "The empire's offer remains. Allign yourself with us, get our support. Any resources you'd need, you'd receive and would never want for anything again. So there is no need to sityour oversized rear end on any valuable architecture where my people were the only ones who built anything... far after the Precursors!"
  73. Flaminqo ~And there it was, exactly what she expected from someone clad in one of either factional armors... clothing or lord knows what else... She sighed and rubbed her temples before she was almost about to cut him off, mid-sentence... However he then mentioned her "oversized rear" causing her left eye to twitch in irk... Before she took three deep breaths and dragged her gloves along the immensely tight skirt, trying to flatten it out, trying to make her volupcious rump look... less big, even though it only ended up looking bigger and more alluring to whoever looked at it.~ "Grrrnnnh, never! I'm not going to be building technology for your damned bird shit empire or the gods forsaken serpents! All you factions do, is ruin my work... in the middle of research your kind could come around and just... start using said ancient construct as a fort!?! And those fricking snakes, destroys it... ruining any possibility for me to research any connection to the Uut'eik or whatever other ancient civilization it is! I want nothing to do with people or war..." ~She then turned around, flattened her dress a bit more and began walking away, having heard from him only his kind had been building there.~ "Grrnnnhh..."
  74. Blankfinger: Watching her walk away irked the captain far more than her pitiful excuse for a shout. A well placed kick would snap her neck like a twig he thought... Fine, enough being nice. He'd let someone else find a way to get her to submit. But she was coming with him, like it or not. He took two steps towards her and twiled his spear over his head, bringing the flat end around under her legs to trip the stumpy limbs up. He already had his hand on her skirt before she even knew what was going on, pulled on it. "No more asking then. Im taking you, juicy morsal. *riiiiip*" With a plump rump like that she was heavier than he would have thought. He stared at her now bare bottom,something that was bigger than he would have imagened on.. her. "Like a bloated cow..." He breathed.
  75. Blankfinger: show me the buns <u<)
  76. Flaminqo: show'ya the bun-bun's buns. x'3))
  77. Blankfinger: holy shit! >q>)
  78. Flaminqo: <~<'))
  79. Blankfinger: i bet she was reaaal popular growing up @w@)
  80. Flaminqo: polar opposite.))
  81. Flaminqo: However many saw her as a potential mate... Cravin' her buns. x'D))
  82. Blankfinger: Thats what i meant! >w<)
  83. Flaminqo ~She thought that was going to be it, from the captain, they never used to have the balls to just... Take someone or become aggressive towards her, once she felt something tug on her dress she would eep and looked over her shoulder, soon enough it would just go 'riiiip' and her massive booty bounced out, making her squeak in horror as she attempted to cover herself, she screeched and squeaked angerly at the anubian.~ "Bloated cow!?!?!?!!! I-I'm not! I'm a scholar and scientist!?!!? Let m-me go, right now, damn it!?!! Gods I-I hate yo-y...you faction people!?!!?! Let me goooo aarruuugghhh!?!! *squeak*.... Stop staring!?!" ~She would then thrash about and squirm, before finally biting his hand and running away, immensely fast at that, if there was something her race was, it was quick to react and flee.~
  84. Blankfinger: (she wont get far >:3)
  85. Blankfinger: The captain barked angrily at her and was running in seconds. The bite drew no blood but he was seeing red now and eagely accepted his role as predator. As they ran, his vision tunneled in on her massive ass, bouncing rapidly and enticingly before him. She was able to make more rapid turns than him and would gain some distance every time he had to correct his course, but his long legs leg him jump over obsticals she had to run around. And t would only be a matter of time before one such obstical would be too close to another. And her being used to wearing that skirt for so long would misjudge the space between them. *shumpf!* Her thick, meaty bottom became stuck, and the anubian can to a screeching halt, watching her little legs kick and wiggle... with her rear end presented like a roast on a platter. "Nowhere else to run..."
  86. Flaminqo ~As she would be running her breath would be rapid her bouncing would be immensely jiggly and she never looked over her shoulder once, only keeping an eye on what was ahead of her, like a bunny she would dodge and make hasty turns every time, in order to confuse the predator, however none of them seemed to work, she cursed her inborn nature of doing something so time consuming... Before she then heard the 'shumpf!' and whilst she was still running as well, she gasped and attempted to thrash herself free, kicking and squeaking in a paniced frenzy! As she then looked over her shoulder seeing him now being as close as could possibly be.~ "noooo....nononooo! Stu-Stupid Anubian, leave me alone!?! I-I...grrnnnhh... *squeak*.... Nooooo!... Stop staring!?!"
  87. Blankfinger: How could he not?... The captain knelt down and just casualy ran his hand across it, so gently that she would barely feel his fur on hers. "I could not have trapped you better myself, researcher. You praise the ruins and their importance and they trap you like a rabbit in a snare in return. Hilarious." He gave her a gentle slap and then leaned forwards, looking at her upside down with a cruel smile on his black snout. "Now i would be tempted to ask you again to come along... to pledge your fat, pregnant camel ass to the feathered rulers who i kneel to. But i somehow think all of your brains are stored in your rear end... and thats why you dont use them here. So i wont waste my time... or am i wrong?"
  88. Flaminqo ~As he knelt down she would look up at him with a worrisome gaze before she squeaked upon him running his hand across her mountainous booty, her left eye twitching as she heard him mocking her more and more, before giving her a gentel smack to the rear, making it jiggle and her yelp out in discomfort! She then looked up at him with tears forming in her eyes and gritting teeth...~ "I-I.... Stop it!?! I-I'm a highly intellectual a-an...*sob*.... and respected, researcher o-of the Uut'eik!?! *sniff*....*squeak*.... My ass i-isn't fat!?!! Grrnnhh!?! Stop it, stop it stoooooop iiiiit!?!?!!" ~She would squirm and squeak even louder at this point, even slamming her clenched fists against the rocks she was trapped between... Before she lowered her head and sighed, taking a deep breath...~ "Fine... I know what'll get you to leave me alone.... Something that could make you into a centurion rather then a mere, captain... How about two schematics, two blueprints for a machine that can have a never ending, fire supply... To light your arrows within an-a... And a schematic for a sand boat.... A boat that can hold over a two hundred men? And save you the loss of people caused by dehydration whilst you march through these, deserts and dunes.... It'll profit us both.... I get to be left alone, you get to bring glory... Or whatever stupid thing your following that imperial faction for...."
  89. Blankfinger: He held off long enough for her to at least talk. And it was a tempting offer. Just one of eather could give the empire the edge it needed to put those snakes back into their holes. But... "*gowling* Do you think me stupid? If you have two then you have more... and more to be found! I will take them and you to my superiors. That much is written." Ad so, the torture would continue, grabign and punching one of her swollen cheeks he shook it left and rightm up and down, squeesed it like a toy while saying, "Im suprised you arnt held in a burrow, sheltering litters of pups from all of mating a female would get with a bottom this large. IS that why you left? You hated the stares it got? Let me tell you, you wont get less for being so large in the back in my territory... i'll even bring you back in a skimpy loincloth!"
  90. Flaminqo ~She gasped as she would struggle and wriggle even more before she stated a fact!~ "Those are the only ones I've translated, thus far!?! The rest... Tch good luck, their in the tongue of the Uut'eik, which I have a slight knowledge of off! It's how, I write... So that none of you factional, bastard can claim them as your own!" ~Once he then would start punching her massive cheeks, they would wobble like a waves in the ocean, she squeaked an fretted, screeched and slammed her fists against the stones she was trapped between, once more... She then gritted her teeth as he mentioned the whole ordeal with bringing her back in nothing but a skimpy loincloth!~ "You wouldn't dare!?! I-I... Grrnnnhh... Just take those two scrolls, leave me alone and get your damnable reward! I don't want to partake in this stupid war!!?!"
  91. Blankfinger: In a deep, threatening tone, the captain said, "You wouldnt participate... but i could have that aranged... keep you right on the front line where your fat ass would act like a beacon for the charging serpants and that would be only after we've broken you... used you... and decided you're more trouble than you're worth... on the other hand, a simple yes and you'd live in comfort, be gaurded night and day and would be treated like nobility for your contributions to the empire. Think... carefully..." He pushed two fingers between her thick cheeks and slowly pried them apart, spreading her wider than she had ever been able to do herself. And then, just as her neathers were graced by a warm breeze, he let go for the humiliatingly loud clap to echo around them.
  92. Flaminqo ~As he would tell her that her ass would be like a beacon she just screeched in anger at him, before thrashing about... She didn't care for luxury,nobility status or anything like that, she just cared about her research! Something she didn't want to share with these warring factions due to the fact that they would ruin so much... That needed to be further studied... She still remembered an excavation site she used to dig through... She even found and Uut'eik skull, however.... This empire would use the dig-out as a way to hide themselves, trampling over the skull and everything valuable.~ "Never!?!!?! Al you idiots do, is think of war and conquest! There is more to life than that! An-" ~She gasped as she felt her bodacious booty cheeks being spread so far, her plump pucker, being revealed and her plump nethers feeling the warm breeze, she then squeaked hearing the thunderous clap from her booty, which was still jiggling like ocean waves.~ "Grrnnnhh!?!!?! *sob*"
  93. Blankfinger: This is more fun than it should be ~w~)
  94. Flaminqo: x3))
  95. Blankfinger: "And as soon as the war is over, there will be plenty of time for the other joys in life. Dont you see!? No.. i'll have to make you see... in the only way a woman can be made to see anything." She would hear the ruffling of fabric as the anubian hiked up his tunic and exposed himself to the warm desert air. His blood was pumping fiercly, and the object of his hunt had left him excited enough so that when he knelt down, really knelt down, it wouldnt be too much effort to brush his balls against her plump rump, their weight carrying the virility and youth of his bloodline. But it was nothing compared to what he brough to bare next. The undeniable heat of a canine member found it's way to her fur moments later, tip snug between her cheeks and pushing clumbsily for no real purpose but to torment. "You know how to make it stop..."
  96. Flaminqo ~She would arch a brow and get slightly offended over his comment about making her see the only way a woman could, was he going to do harm to her, or more so then he already did?~ "I'm more intellectual then yourself s-so don't come with that nonsense!?!" ~She then felt his sack against her shelf of a booty, her eyes going wide as saucers, before she felt the canine members tip, snuggly hotdogging between her massive cheeks....~ "i-i... How dare you!?!?!! I hope a serpent skins you alive, and makes a rug out of your rotten hide!?!?! Let me go right now, let me goooo!?!?!!?!!?! This war is endless!?! It'll be longer then your and my lifetime, combined!?! Just.... Damn it, can't you think for yourself!?! Have you been so indoctrinated by this empires lies and deceit!?!! Grrnnnhh.... Wouldn't it be better for someone like yourself t-to make a community of anubian, build a city.... Or perhaps even.... Reshape what your kind... Once had, the Gharials are... Why aren't you?" ~She was asking rather hard hitting questions now, whilst he was enjoying himself between her cheeks, making ehr groan and speak through gritted teeth.~
  97. Blankfinger: The stroking motions were slow and a few times the tip would rub across her puckering tailhole but never her sex... yet. "The gharials remade themselves within the serpant's borders... we have done the same in the birds'. Dont speak such foolishness to pretend that we're groveling refugees. We earn our right to life the same as any other loyal citizen. And the perks... are substantial." He really didnt want to dicuss this now but he pressed on. "Double the number we had when he fled our homeland... medecine, shelter and weapons that only grow more effective over time. And the security of such power... we need not fear extinction again." He grasped her plump cheeks easily in each hand and started to massage the underside of hs girth with them, his smirk growing. "And if you want to contribute something other than your oversized... hmmm rear end... you know we'll take you in. Even if its just privacy you want it will be enforced by the blade." Everything from the waist down on her rear end would feel like it would be baking in the sun, such was the virile might of an anubian of good health.
  98. Flaminqo ~As he continued to thrust between her massive cheeks she would grumble and groan meekly, squeak each time he accidentally grazed over her plump pucker... She sobbed as she heard his reasoning, fine it was sound... She couldn't argue with that unless it was something about independence... But he wouldn't listen to something like that, she sighed as she felt his grasp upon her mountainous buns, his fingers sinking into the thickness as she grunted each time he thrusted his crotch region against the underside of her plump, juicy ass... Making it jiggle and clap wonderfully....~ "Grrnnnhh... D-Don't yo-y...It's not oversized!?!?!!!?! *deep breath*.... Don't you see.... I am my own individual, I do my research for myself and myself alone! I want none of you to obtain this knowledge for gods know what other insane ideas your emperor would get... Once the war was over, he would want more... Complete domination over the entire continent! *grunt*... Why don't you testoterone filled, bloodthirsty brutes, just sign a peace treaty!"
  99. Blankfinger: He paused, head pressing on her pucker but not the tip. It was a good question. "Serving a greater cause does not make me less of an.. indivisual. Our war is not one of conquest but of liberty and justice! The serpants fall.. the Gharials can have their native home to themselves. The cats may roam and even the low snakes will be allowed to live their lives as pitiful villigers. Haaah you think so lowly of us... but once the threat is gone, we will march back home... forever friends to the avians and forever vigilant for anything that... slithers." His hips bucked just a tiny bit, a hormonal twitch really and she would feel her ass open as the tip of his member found home inside, forcing her to take half of the head before sliping back. "Hooo... Keep talking of testosterone... and find out how right you are..."
  100. Flaminqo ~She eeped as she felt his member against her plump pucker, however she just arched a brow and actually started laughing at him... She then looked up at him with the most satisfied of expressions.~ "Mmmmyyyy....mmmyyyy....mmmyyyy..... You know, 'tis funny how similar your empires are, especially you indoctrinated soldiers 'n pawns... Cause, serpents see you as the oppressors and want to...*snort*.... Supposedly free your people from your "cruel" enslavement... Oooohohooo *snort*....The irony... You see.... I've been caught before, not like this but.... Other circumstances, by a Leopard.... had a similar discussion.... That said almost the exact same... As you just said.... Only change a few roles 'n words....By the gods... You're nothing but little pawns in the hands of your masters..... You're no individual... You're a tool for someone that points their finger at the map, wanting something... Think they care if you die here or in some other part of the desert? No! They don't... Cause if you're dead, your of no use to them.... That's all your empire cares about! Same goes for the Sumaarisalian empire!" ~She then screeched as he would press his tip further and further into her.... Her teeth gritting so much that she was spitting and drooling between the gap of her bunny teeth.~
  101. Flaminqo: Intellectual one, ain't she? :3))
  102. Blankfinger: Indeed she is xp)
  103. Blankfinger: Captain Arkadeus snorted a laugh at her and her delusions. Of course she would say that. That was as expected of a manipulation as anything! "You really would say anything... wouldnt you?" He braced the tip of his canine cock against her tight hole and added, "If i didnt believe in what i was doing, i wouldnt have the resolve to see this war through." With an ironfast grip on the bunny's juicy cheeks, he pushed again and again, always testing the waters, always keeping her stretched around him as he was determined to get the head of his member inside at least. He lifted her feet off the sand and let her legs dangle while he violated her. "Ha-aaa... Its a shame an ass like yours isnt on one of our women... how i'd dote on you then... drape it in fine silks and groom you to love my attention to it... perhaps i can do that anyways.. with training... *smack* Lets start... you have a massive ass... say it... saaay it."
  104. Flaminqo ~As she would hear him actually completely deny everything, believing still in that imperial ideology she saw no hope in him, just... Shook her head before feeling the tip brace against her and soon enough slide into her plump hole, she gritted her teeth even more now and shook her head rapidly as and that was from merely the tip of his canine member... She was lifted from the sand and once he began speaking to her like she was a maiden or ditzy female she just squeaked in anger at him....~ "Neve-*groan*....hnnnrhhhh....*grunt*....eeeek?!!?!" ~She gasped as he smacked her ass, making it jiggle and wobble.~ "Rrrrnnggrhh...Just... Kill me, instead... I'd rather die, then be some maiden or the likes in your moronic empire!"
  105. Blankfinger: "Hahahahahaah! You'll die... someday... when im done with you.." He had his new strategy and it was a damned pleasurable one. Another slap to her rear end and he was breaking into a rythm os sorts, using her like a near skintight pleasure sleave that he could surely use as easily as his hand if he wanted. He leaned forwards again, looking at her agonized, terrified face. "But untill that day i'll use you as i see fit. Day... night... anytime i please i'll take you out of your cage and give your fat... and it is fat, ass a mounting worthy of its size. But if you insist on being defiant.. perhaps your maidenhood would suit me better... do you think your furtile bunny womb would carry my pups? *slap slap* Or do you prefer your plump bottom to be my plaything!?"
  106. Flaminqo ~This new strategy worked well for him and she didn't enjoy this a single bit, her eyes now clenched shut as she felt him slapping her rear end, making it sound like a pair of war drums, clapping together each time he did so, she began breathing heavily as she opened her eyes to his smug mug... At it she would grit her teeth and just shake her head whilst screaming at the top of her lungs out, whilst kicking and flailing like a mad rapid dog! She then just let herself dangle as he continued slapping her volupcious rump.~ "Grrnnhh...st-s...stop....*sob*....*sniff*.... d-do you, ho-h....nnnrrrryyuuuhh!!! Just let m-me go!" ~And as she would say this a massive serpent would show up, glaring at the Anubian.... Spear prepared and looking at what he was doing to the little desert bunny... The one even he was seeking to make a deal with... She looked up and just let out an irked sigh.~ "Ooooh c'mon! I-Is the gods, havin' a hoot!?"
  107. Blankfinger: >w>... did you think that move would go well for her?)
  108. Flaminqo: What move?))
  109. Blankfinger: An enemy showing up... heck thy should make a truce over her just so they can share 9.9)
  110. Flaminqo: x~x))
  111. Blankfinger: The sight of an enemy didnt cause him to panic. He didnt even stop. He bucked twice more before his shakey hips camet a stop, his canine member still inside the researcher. "What.... what do you want, vile snake!?" Arkadeus could have killed the serpent with his teeth at that moment. Canines were not known for their... restraint. But he was not so far gone as to miss that this wasnt a warrior. This was a young serpant, hardly more than a boy with a scale vest and a spear. He made a plan... "Heh... you looking for this, snake?" The captain at last pulled her from the stone, heaving her into the air on his throbbing cock where he weight of her meaty rump made her sink and stay. She wouldnt even be able to muster the streangth in her legs to kick him then. The serpent just hissed and prepared his weapon. "You could do that... die.. send me home with a concubine and a new set of scales. Or... we could agree to set aside our differences... peace for now. And dont worry about the conditions of it... i'll make sure she wont bite." Arkadeus forced her down nearly a whole inch and created a lumb in her stomach, with her mouth open and damp with drool, the serpant was drawn in. The youthful reptile didnt take long to ready himself, and in moments the desert bunny would be forced to breath slobbering breaths around the head of a snake member belonging to the serpant who tore away the rest of her clothes like she was a doll. And right now, a doll was all she was good for. "Dont be shy about watching me eather... shes got an ass on her you wont find back home... watch it wobble..."
  112. Flaminqo ~As she would see the serpent drop his spear and come closer, looking at the massive rear end with a maw wide agape, which looked slightly comedic due to the fact of how large snakes could open their maws... She groaned as she began feeling him push into her again, she attempted to shake her head from left to right, before she was gripped by the ears and forced to gobble down a pair of large serpentine members, her eyes wide as saucers and her letting out muffled screams of dissapproval.~
  113. Blankfinger: (take off the shirt, boo. I wanna see those front buns too >:3)
  114. Flaminqo: Q^Q))
  115. Blankfinger: All of that brainpower doesnt help her now, hmmm? How ironic that she was telling him to pursue peace... and now there is some peace with her in the middle >;D)
  116. Blankfinger: Only one of the serpant's twin cock was in her mouth, keeping her jaws apart and her tongue pinned in place. Somehow the pressance of another male made the anubian more aggressive, his hands greedily playing with her rear end as he put as much of himself into her untrained anal cavity as he could. She could feel him raping her all the way to her stomach almost, and if he rhands moved there, they would feel the outline of his canid member as it thrust in again and again. The snake on the other hand was gentler. He may be gripping her ears, but he was more using her mouth as a pocket for the tip of one of his members while the other was between her bouncing breasts. He was already leaking pre-cum into her groaning throat when Arkadeus let out a deep howl and suddenly, without warning, let his load loose inside. The inflation was instantnious and her belly became as round and bloated as her ass in seconds. But the anubian didnt pull out after his climax. He wore her like a tropy, making her stay in place so the serpant could fave his fun untill he too reachd his limit and gave the desert bunny twin coats of serpant seed. One sprayed down her throat without anything she could do to stop it. The other blasted between her ample chest and coated her big belly in sticky white. He did back off, in deference and submission to the dominant canine, still wearing his lupin prize around his shaft. "Haaah... Hows that, little rabbit? Are you ready to admit... the raw size of your generious rump?"
  117. Flaminqo: Someones getting excited o.o))
  118. Blankfinger: (... you just ask that now? im loving this >o<)
  119. Flaminqo ~As he would forcefully thrust his canine member into her "untrained" anal cavity, she would go wide eyed and start screeching before being lowered down to be forced to suckle upon the serpentine males tip, her tongue slobbering all over it whilst she let out muffled screams in protest, Every part of her thick body jiggled, her lips following as the serpentine member gently pushed in and out between them, her arms just dangling whilst being fucked like a shortstack, cocksleeve. Soon enough she would feel herself being bloated up with his canid seed and her hands would be placed on her belly. Feeling how it grew,grew and bloated... She cried, tears streaming down her cheeks like a pair of waterfalls, before she was forced to swallow serpent semen and coated with it, between her ample bosom.... Once the serpent pulled back, semen would come like a stream out of her mouth, which made her gag and couch...~ "*sob*....*sniff*...."
  120. Blankfinger: Arkadeus didnt seem to mind how messy his new concubine had gotten. He cuppled her bloated stomach and wispered to her. "And that... was just for fun... dont think i dont know of another place i could enjoy you... somewhere you couldnt just sleep this off..." His pinke finger trailed away from her stomach and found it's place between her legs, pushing upwards on her soft sex to remind her that he could and would take everything. The serpant swayed from side to side, tongue flicking in and out as he was eyeing her up with a hunger in his eyes. Duty forgotten, he wanted more than just the taste he had gotten. "Ah ah aah, snake. Remember, i got to her first. You go back and talk to your captain... and we'll see about more quality time. You hear that, Concubine. Your massive ass is going to bring peace to the desert. Are you still embarresed of it?"
  121. Flaminqo ~As she would feel him cupping her bloated stomach and whisper into her ear, she would attempt to move her head away from him... She sobbed and cried, trying to fight back a little bit, before she then felt his clawed finger, trail along her stomach... All the way down to her plump, soft sex... She would viciously shake her head... And just swat it away.... The serpent, obviously had he's eyes on her and sadly enough, due to his.... Guard being down he was unable to see a orange coloured figure within the bushes... One wearing red and was an elder gharial... Soon enough the serpent boys head was chopped clean off with an arachnid blade, it was the gharial.... She looked at Arkadeus and simply arched a brow... A stern look was telling him, he was meddling in her business... And he knew nobody, made it out alive.... When meddling with her business...~ "The bunny... Arkadeus... She works for me.... You're interfering with... My business.... You know what I think... About the empires interfereing.... With my business...." ~The researcher would look up and wonder who this was, she had gotten a contract yes to research a ruin, nothing about payment and money, just a copy of drafts and notes she had on a place, was all that this person had wanted... And she would happily provide it to a fellow researcher.... This must've been her, then...~ "Sooo... Going to hand her over... Or should I do to your snake what I did the actual one?"
  122. Flaminqo: >:D))
  123. Flaminqo: Checkmate, Blankie.))
  124. Blankfinger: pffft. She cant unrape her, Hun<3)
  125. Flaminqo: Nyeeeh but you saw how strong of will she is, she'll get over it.))
  126. Blankfinger: Arkadeus eyed up the Gharial carefully. How long had she been here... had she struck minutes ago, the captain was certainl he could have been a match for this new arival, or at the very least, given her a wound to make her think twice about pursueing him. But now... it wasnt worth it. Arkadeus pulled the researcher from his canid cock, a wet pop echoeing through the ruins when her tight tail hole released him before cum came bubbling from the now leaking oriphisis. He dropped her and growled. "I have your scent, little bunny. You wont find a hole deep enough to hide from me in...." His threat made, he collected his spear and started to walk away with his dignity intact. As soon as he was gone, a figer emerged from behind the Gharial, a masked, part scaled, part furred man who was the avatar of gentleness, offering to clean the researcher and helping her to her feet. He was flirty, but polite. "You're in the best hands there are now, desert rabbit. Two sets of them... and thats a promise."
  127. Flaminqo ~The Gharial kept her eye contact with him, never letting him out of her sight, they might do business but... He knew that if it came to her business he shouldn't ever, interfere... She let out a crocodilic hiss as he said he, had the researchers sent, sending him a little bit faster on his way... Even if he walked with dignity she could see that his pace... Got a little bit faster when she hissed at him.~ "Sooo.... Still have the drafts and notes, little one? I'm quite intrigued to learn about the temple they dug up...." "Ye-Y...Yeah I do, I've got them in my scroll pack, safe 'n tucked away from imperialistic bastards like him or that... serpent...." ~She panted and smacked his hand away... Not exactly in the mood to be touched by a man for years to come, either that or it was just her personality...~ "Heeeh... Yeah... Whatever, mask... Here..." ~She would take out the notes and drafts from her backpack, feeling rather embarrassed over standing bare butt infront of him, but still handed it on over.... The gharial nodded and allowed her to be on her way.... But not before tearing a bit of her cloth to hand it over, which the bunny just grabbed and wrapped around her waist, making it look like a loincloth... She sighed and walked onto the next ruin...~
  128. Flaminqo has changed the room to: (ED1)Desert ruins
  129. Flaminqo: Arkedus coming again? :O))
  130. Blankfinger: Havent had enough? >w>)
  131. Flaminqo: I mean he's got a job to do as well, doofus.))
  132. Blankfinger: suuuuure suuuure 9w9)
  133. Flaminqo: .-. blankie, I'm not even in the mood, I mainly did it for you, not like I can do anything either, roommate 'n all. Buuut I did get a little bit frisky though, heh.))
  134. Blankfinger: im teasing, boo. You let me know if you feel the need to take a 'shower' -blows her a kiss then gets to typing-)
  135. Flaminqo: It's 3am almost, can't take a shower now. x'3))
  136. Blankfinger: (hygene time is anytime >:o)
  137. Blankfinger: Anakros hadnt left as far as they might have thought. Beyond the call in his loins he had a duty to fulfill and he admitted that his instincts had gotten int he way... he had to make ammends, even if his failure wasnt known to anyone else just yet. And so he waited, he tracked and he kept his back to the setting sun, letting his black fur meld into shadow while he slowly crept up on the very recognizable shape of the desert rabbit. He sighed and then made his move. The coast was clear, she was too distracted. He was going to grab her and just take her like he should have done to begin with if she didnt run!
  138. Flaminqo ~There she went on to set a bunch of traps in her new hideout, somewhere nobody was going to find her and nobody was going to snatch her up in the middle of the night... Or even worse, her research, even though it would've been worthless to them! She soon enough could sniff a familiar scent, her eyes darted all over before she decided to shout out and take out her two smaller machetes...~ "n-n...noonononooo! Yo-Y... I-I'll slice yo-y... your wang off!?!?!! I-If you t-try anythin'! I-I...rrnnnhhh.... Leave me alone!"
  139. Blankfinger: For her efforts she would recieve the terrifying image of Captain Anakros snarling visciously. A blinding stream of silver then knocked across her machetes one after the other, sending them to the other side of the room with an ache in her paws. He only needed one hand to then seize her by the throat, hoisting her up with a hateful stare. "No more games... no more saviors. You come to the empire now... you and your research. The Librarium will be grateful for your expertise." He took a moment to look away from her then, his eyes picking up on all the details of this structure. It was ruined... but it was nowhere near as old as where he had been earlier. He decided he didnt have time, and took the rabbit with him on the long walk home, binding her wrists together in shackels with his spear pushing her along in a prisoner fashion.
  140. Flaminqo ~As she was gripped by the throat she would shake her head and look down at him with a more then nervous and worrisome gaze, she squeaked, bit and tried slamming her hands onto his wrist, before she spoke out once more.~ "Grnnnhh *cough* N-n...never! *gag*....*wheeze*..." ~As she was then shackled she attempted to thrash about, squirming and even down right sitting down on the ground so he had to drag her like a grumpy child...~ "Even if... You deliver me, what makes you believe I'll help them? I told you, I would rather die, then help either one of the empires..."
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