Greentext thread: Love Is A Helluva Drug Edition

I'm intrigued enough to post here to get you to continue.

▶Violated Hero 02/24/17 (Fri) 20:15:31 617452 (136) No.266447>>266460

>You look at the screen and remain silent.

>"I know you're there." The voice says again. "We can see you bright as day on our tracking."

>You look at AL's main system like expecting him to do something.

>"Should we…respond?" You ask.

>"They already know we're here." AL explains.

>You approach the comm and put your finger down on your outdated and archaic response button.

>"Uhm….Hi." You finally greet.

>"See now. That wasn't so hard, was it?" She asked.

>"I…I guess not."

>"Now whats a civilian like you doing all the way out here?" She questioned.

>"Well…I'm just moving from place to place, I guess."

>"Oh, are you?" The voice continued. "Then I guess you got lost then, you're far from any frontier settlement. Where are you from?"

>"I'm uh…I'm from Ter-." You stop yourself. "Earth."

>"A native, huh?" She teases. "Well I guess the UST can't hold on to all of you, can they?"

>She was talking about the United Systems of Terra. Not the only one, but it's one of the largest human majority powers in the galaxy. Between itself, the Gaian Empire, and the Confederation of Orion, they make up the big three of the thousands of human nations across the stars.

>"Looking for a new life then?" She asked. "Or just bumming from place to place?"

>Keep talking, your jump drive is almost done…

>"A little of both, really." You say.

>"How about you come over and talk to us then?" She suggested. "There's a few planets we…Deal with. I'm sure we could find you something. We're feeling generous."

>"I'll have to think about it." You say.

>"We jammed your jump system, by the way."

>"What?"

>You take your finger off the comm and look at your HUD.

>"A-Al?"

>"…F-forgive me, sir." AL apologizes. "Their AI is a little bit out of my expertise.I couldn't stop it."

>"Look." You gulp after putting your finger back on your comm. "Can we talk about this?"

>"Talk about what?" She asked with a hint of laughter in her voice. "We're just offering some employment opportunities."

>You fumble and trip as your ship shakes, your alarms go off and warn you that unidentified objects have latched to your ships.

>"Shit." You curse. "Who still uses reel-ins!?"

>Your ship begins to be pulled into the Crimson Corsair's ship. You try to fight it, but you know it's no use in the end.

>The ship shakes again and you almost fall down this time.

>"AL?" you ask.

>"There's nothing I can do. I'm only an onboard AI." He explains. "I'm…I'm sorry, sir."

>"It's not your fault." You sigh.

>You run to the little armory you had set up on the other side of the ship. It wasn't big and only had one rifle, but you intended to go down fighting.

>You can hear them scurrying around outside of your ship as you aim towards the only entrance of your vessel.

>"Come on…" you whisper to yourself, finger on the trigger.

>You can hear someone talking outside, muffled. Suddenly, sparks begin to fly from the middle of your entrance hatch.

>You look away from your iron sights and raise a brow as a little hole is melted into the center of your entrance hatch.

>Suddenly a little pod is pushed through the center and it latches to the metal of the hatch.

>"Oh shit…" You curse again, stepping back.

>The pod opens and begins to spew gas into your ship.

>You try to back away from it, but the gas spreads quickly.

>You cough and reach for your emergency station, clawing for your mask.

>It's too late though, and you quickly fall to the ground.

>Why are you so stupid?

▶Violated Hero 02/24/17 (Fri) 21:11:32 617452 (136) No.266460>>266505

>>266447

>You wake up to the sound of talking, discussing what sounds like you.

>Your eyes flutter, you struggle to get the sand from your eyes. The fuzz in your brain is almost unbearable, but you manage to shake the mud from your mind.

>You look to your left, then your right, both your hands are locked down to a table.

>"W-…What?" You ask yourself.

>"Oh!" You hear a voice. "He's awake!"

>You look up to find a young woman in a lap coat. She's short and her sleeves cover her hands.

>You notice a tail swish and flick behind her and a pair of ears sit on top of her head, both the tail and the ears are brown with black stripes.

>"What the hell…?" You managed to groan.

>"Whats the matter? Never seen a Danuki before?" She asked.

>"I have…" You say. "But a pirate?"

>"I prefer the term privateer." She stated. "But we don't usually work with governments that much anymore."

>"Well, how is he?" Another voice asked.

>"Well." The Danuki flipped through her papers. "He's not sick, has no disabilities-"

>She begins to circle you.

>"No augmentations I could find. No Neuro uplinks, no muscle reinforcements, all of his limbs are natural, his eyes are fine, though there are signs of treatment for cataracts, so he must have had seeing problems sometime in the past."

>"Anything else."

>"Look at his muscles." the Danuki huffs, slapping her hand against your bare stomach. "Like cement this guy!"

>"Really?" the voice asked.

>You heard foot steps approach you, and suddenly you were being looked at by two hazel cat-like eyes, the slits of the pupils opening and narrowing as they gazed at you.

>Another woman, a red head with black cat ears poking out from her head. She had two black paws and twin-tails wagging behind her. A nekomata, like the ones that work and live on New-Tokyo. You've never interacted with one, but you always sneaked a peek when you passed one.

>"Why do you think that is?" She asked. "Works out?"

>"Chances are he's a miner." the Danuki explained. "Even with an Exo-suit, he's still putting a few hours of strain on his body. So because of no augments, he developed his muscles naturally."

>"Really…?" The Nekomata purred, putting the fuzzy fingers of her paw softly on your chest. "Is that true, Mister Space Man? Are you a miner?"

>"Its…" You gulp. "How I make a living."

>"An all-natural miner, huh?" The Nekomata rubbed her chin. "How much do you think we'll get for him?"

>"Who says we'll sell him?" Danuki asked. "Maybe the Captain will want to keep him?"

>"You hear that, little prospector?" The Nekomata asked. "Think Captain Lucina will want to keep you?"

>"Get Dores." The Danuki ordered. "We need to get him moving."

>The Nekomata called out and a minotaurus came into the room, she looked at you and then grabbed on to your arms when the latches opened up.

>Next thing you knew, your arms were tied behind your back and you were being escorted away.

>The halls of the ship were narrow, and the lighting did little but give the metallic corridors a dark orange hue.

>Tubes and wires hanged from open parts on the ceiling, and you were constantly pulled to the side when others walked through the walls, especially serpent-women. Who gave you a dirty look as you were dragged along.

>You noticed there were no other male, or at least no males you could see. All of them were, as they are classed by the Galactic community, Mamomos.

>No one remembers were they came from, but they just appeared in human space a few decades ago. To the life of you, you don't think you've ever seen a male Mamomo, just females.

>They are also notorious for attacking human males, though not all of them do it. Still, they're not so welcome in some parts of the galaxy.

>And piracy…There are a lot of mamomo pirates out there. Crimson Corsairs especially.

>Finally, you're brought into a large room, a Colosseum with all seats filled with all shapes and sizes of Mamomo, cheering and eying you as you're tossed into the center of the room.

>"Now, who do we have here?" You hear a familiar voice asked. "Its nice to meet you face to face."

>You look up and see a throne in front of you with another Mamomo sitting inside. She was dressed in antiquity styled pirate gear, a purple coat with an open white dress shirt underneath to reveal a bit of cleavage. She wore a genuine pirate hat as well as a pair of high heel boots.

>Then you noticed the rest of her. Her skin was black like coal, and her eyes red like fire. Flames bellowed from the side of each eye and a pair of large fuzzy ears sat on top of matching long, jet black hair. Her arms and legs were covered in fur the same color as her hair, and she had a pair of paws as hands and feet. Both her hands and feet had long, dark red claws from each finger, that looked like they could tear a man to shreds.

>You looked her in the eyes and she flashed you a wicked smile.

>"Now then." She said, leaning forward. "What to do with you…"

▶Violated Hero 02/24/17 (Fri) 22:09:52 617452 (136) No.266476

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>Hissing Cockroach waifu and the kids have been doing good.

>The little nymphs(correct term apparently) have grown pretty fast, molting ever other day.

>Even though they're only a year old, they've gotten big enough to walk around on their own.

>One night, I hear noises coming from the kitchen. Wife isn't in bed next to me.

>Start to panic. Something must have happened.

>Grab baseball bat because too poor fag for a gun.

>Open door to kids room, they're all gone too.

>Shitshitshitshitshit.

>Hear crashing noise come from the kitchen.

>Dash into the kitchen, turning on the lights as I ready my bat.

>The kitchen is a disaster area, all my cockroach daugtherus have surrounded the pantry and fridge, chowing down on whatever food they can get their hands on.

>Waifu is in the center, handing one of my daugthers some lunch meat.

>As soon as the lights come on, they drop whatever their holding and scatter, hiding under chairs, in cabinets, etc.

>Waifu blushes, embarrassed.

>I pat her on the head, telling her its ok, just glad nothing worse happened.

>We try to gather daughterus and put them back in bed, but they just make hissing noises whenever we reach for them.

>Get an idea, turn off lights and start to drop M&M's down the hallway.

>Eventually lure the last back into their bedroom before shutting the door.

Worst part is they don't even realize their doing it, it's like sleep walking. Waifu's done it once or twice before, but it's gotten worse since we've had kids.

▶Violated Hero 02/24/17 (Fri) 23:53:27 617452 (136) No.266505>>266535

>>266460

"How about letting me go?" You suggested. "So I can get back to my life?"

>The crowed burst into laughter while Lucina smiled. "No, I don't think so." She said, tapping a claw against her cheek.

>She stood up from her throne and approached you, walking around you like a predator examining a kill.

>"Do you know how hard it is to find men all the way out here?" She asked. "We cant dock in most stations because of our status and the ones that do let us in are less than willing to give us a cut."

>Lucina took a knee behind you and wrapped her arms around your shoulders, you jumped a bit when the soft pads of her paws pressed against your bare chest.

>She leaned in closer until you felt her hot breath against your ear. "And how often do we get a natural out in these parts~ hm?"

>Her words sent a tingle down your spine. You could feel her press herself against your back, it was a pleasant warmth, but still made you feel a bit uncomfortable.

>Lucina stood up and circled you again before addressing her crew.

>"So ladies!" she called out, raising her paws to the air. "What do you think? Keep or sell!?"

>The shouting and hollering were deafening to you, but Lucina kept a paw to her ear and seemed to listen to the responses.

>"Hm… More yays than nay." She said. "Well, we haven't been strapped for cash lately."

>Lucina sat back in her throne and crossed her legs. She grinned again and tapped her claws together.

>"I almost want to tell them all to go nuts with you and see what happens." She admits. "But that would probably kill you, and I'd probably feel bad."

>"You don't feel bad about the kidnapping?" You asked.

>"Finders keepers." She declared. "Besides, at least you're alive. Your kind usually doesn't leave prisoners when they pirate."

>"Take him away." Lucina waved her paw. "And girls! have fun."

>You were once again dragged through the ship, this time you managed to get a good look of things.

>By the look of it, it was originally a Destroyer from the Calidan Conglomerate, a place known for it's shipyards and weaponry. How they got their hands on this is beyond you.

>It's been modified to hell and back, extra additions added, more private rooms, entertainment lounges, a bar, etc. There didn't seem to be any bunk rooms, at least not that you could see.

>From what you could tell, the crew was smaller than that of an actual calidan Destroyer, so modifying it to hell and back to accommodate all of them probably wasn't that daunting of a task.

>You were shoved into a room by the Minotaurus and had the door behind you slammed shut. You checked to see if you could get out, but it was indeed locked.

>Your room gave off an eerie red light, there was a bed, a nightstand, and to your left there was also another door that led to the bathroom.

>If there was another way out, you couldn't find it…So instead you just laid down on the bed. It was comfy, reminded you of yours.

>You fell asleep, somehow…

>You woke up some time later to a bang on your door, they didn't wait for you to answer and barged in a second later.

>It was Dores, the Minotaurus again.

>"Get cleaned up." She demanded. "Aki wants to see you."

>"Aki?"

>"Our doctor, the Danuki." She explained. "There's extra clothing in one of those drawers. Get cleaned up."

>You sigh and comply, no use resisting.

▶Violated Hero 02/25/17 (Sat) 02:12:13 617452 (136) No.266535>>266536

>>266505

>You found a pretty normal T-shirt and jeans in the drawer beneath all of the robes and other weird stuff.

>Dores lead you through the halls until you reached an unfamiliar room.

>"I thought I was seeing the doctor." You stated.

>"You are." Dores pushed you. "This is her room."

>"Her room?"

>Dores opened the door and lead you inside before closing it and leaving you alone.

>Aki's room was more like an apartment than a ship quarters. You stood awkwardly in what looked like the living room, there was also a little kitchenette on the right of you and two more rooms to your left.

>"Are you here?" You heard her call from the other room.

>"Y…Yeah, I'm here!" You call back.

>Oh, good!" She called back.

>You heard her humming from the other room before she entered.

>Your heart jumped in your chest as she approached, she was wearing nothing but a sweater that hung from her shoulders, if she was even wearing underwear you couldn't tell since the sweater covered down to her knees.

>"Do…I need a checkup?" You asked.

>"Nope." She said happily. "You already had one of those. I did however win the raffle."

>"Raffle?"

>"You're the only man on board." Aki explained as she approached you and grabbed on to your hand. "It would get chaotic if we were all just allowed to get at you, right?"

>"I guess?" You say as she led you into her bedroom, a queen sized bed sat in the middle of the room with a night stand on each side and a closet behind a sliding mirror door.

>She lets go of your hand and takes a step back while you stand awkwardly in front of her bed. "So this means…"

>You weren't getting it. Maybe it was all the time you spent alone, but the social queue never hit you.

>Aki pouted and then pushed you. She was short, so her hands push against your stomach. You were caught by surprise and felt your legs trip against the edge of the bed.

>You pulled yourself up the bed while Aki climbed up, crawling towards you until your back hit the frame of the bed.

>"I have you for a few hours~" Aki whispered, trailing her finger across your chest. "So tell me, ever been with a Danuki before?"

>"I haven't really been with anyone." You admitted embarrassingly.

>Aki lit up and beamed at your words and sat up on top of you. "Really?"

>"Y…Yeah." You said.

>"I'm glad you didn't say anything to Captain Lucina." Aki said giddily. "She would have kept you for yourself."

>"Well…"

>Aki took your hands and let them under her sweater. Your heart almost kicked itself out of your chest as you felt her soft skin against your finger tips. She led your hands up her body, rolling her sweater up as well until your felt your hands touch her soft breasts, her nipples sliding in between your fingers.

▶Violated Hero 02/25/17 (Sat) 02:12:22 617452 (136) No.266536>>266612 >>268839 >>314189

>>266535

>It also answered your question about the underwear.

>You were practically screaming in your head, you froze up and didn't really know what to do anymore.

>"Just let me handle everything, okay?" She giggled.

>You couldn't help yourself, your pants were already getting tighter while she slid down and sat on your knees.

>She nimbly unzipped your pants and reached into your underwear, causing more sparks to go off in your head.

>Aki never broke eye contacted, and slowly lowered herself with your member in her hand.

>With a wicked grin she opened her mouth and slowly licked up your shaft.

>You bit your lip and took in a deep breath. You're already a prisoner, you may as well not make a fool out of yourself.

>Aki licked it a few more times before beginning to stroke it gently with her hand.

>"Look who's ready to go." She joked. "Does that feel good?"

>"Yeah…" You felt like you muttered that against your will.

>"Then hold on tight."

>Aki sat up on her knees and positioned herself over you. She took your hands and placed them on her waist, slowering lowering herself onto your member.

>You took a deep breath as you begin to penetrate her. Aki gasped pleasantly pushed you deeper and deeper inside her until there was nothing left to take.

>With a grin, she wrapped her own arms around your neck and begin to move her hips, lifting herself and then slowly lowering herself on you.

>Your grip unconsciously tightened around her waist, which caused her to giggle in surprise.

>Suddenly,she began to pick up the pace, catching you off guard.

>You lose grip on her waist and grab on to the sheets.

>"It's okay." she said to you in between her gasps. "Do what you need to do~"

>You grit your teeth and do the best you can to endure.

>Her warmth, and the tightness around your cock is unbearable, every movement brings up more and more heat builds up in your chest.

>It finally becomes too much to bare and you release, coming inside her before you can even tell her.

>Aki puts her hands against the back of your head and holds you against her chest. "Now how did that feel?" She asked with a soft tone.

>"It was…"

>"Great, right?" She whispered, then pulled you close and kissed your lips. "Don't worry, you'll get lots of experience in a little while."

>Aki continued to ride you for awhile longer before she decided it was time to rest on your chest, falling asleep on you. She still hasn't let you pull out, her warmth made your eyes heavy and soon you found yourself asleep in what was essentially a strangers bed.

>"This wasn't so bad." You thought to yourself.

>But the future had much in store.

▶Violated Hero 02/25/17 (Sat) 06:30:33 617452 (136) No.266583

>You'll never ever be a hikifreeter drifting about in space, mining and prospecting whenever you please to make ends meet.

>You'll never ever spend all day chilling with your robot AI bro as you get swole, watch movies, and sleep.

Fuck this gay earth.

▶Violated Hero 02/25/17 (Sat) 10:30:07 617452 (136) No.266612

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>>266536

Cute!

▶Violated Hero 02/26/17 (Sun) 10:06:07 617452 (136) No.266876>>266891

>>263699 (OP)

> a monster girl dating sim

> entirely in green text

▶Violated Hero 02/26/17 (Sun) 13:02:02 617452 (136) No.266891

>>266876

Make it happen… actually that be pretty easy wouldn't it

Hell you could make it in game maker and call it good

▶Violated Hero 02/26/17 (Sun) 13:32:33 617452 (136) No.266895>>266900 >>266923

I've been supposed to write this in "proper" form but I'll try to make at least something out of it

>be me

>trying to be an adventurer

>emphasis on "trying"

>practically I'm traveling hermit/beggar/part-time worker

>traveling to yet another town

>still hoping to run into some easy gig that will get my "proper" career started

>make camp for the night

>building fire is one of the few things I've become noticeably better at since I started my adventure

>only bread and some cheese to eat, already going stale

>while trying to convince myself that I'm doing okay, I hear rustle from the bushes

>I draw my old, rusty sword just in time to face what appears to be Dire badger

>not badger girl, just a massive ferocious predator on four legs

>my legs are heavy as stone and my arms go sloppy as I try to prepare for getting assaulted

>suddenly a green blur appears on top of the badger that lets out feral roar and starts thrashing to get rid of it's assailant

>green blur turns out to be a Mantis Girl that slices the badger's throat open

>badger falls on the ground and bleeds for a while before most presumably dying

>Mantis Girl stays perched on top of the Dire Badger's now lifeless carcass

>Motionless, she looks at me with blank stare

▶Violated Hero 02/26/17 (Sun) 14:21:25 617452 (136) No.266900>>266946

>>266895

Gooooooo on

▶Violated Hero 02/26/17 (Sun) 16:24:34 617452 (136) No.266923>>269717

>>266895

>I sheathe my sword, convinced that if she wanted to hurt me she would have already done so

>"That beast could've made a quite mess. I guess you saved me." I say to her

>no response, she keeps squatting on top of the dead badger-thing motionlessly

>lock eyes with her for a while

>break standoff when I remember my empty stomach

>note that I now have source of fresh meat

>"I'm going to eat that badger thing." I say with swagger, pointing at the carcass

>She responds by maintaining her blank expression

>"Can you move a bit so I can field dress it?"

>She takes a quick peak at the dead animal

>In one blurry motion, she suddenly squats next to it

>I roll badger on its back and pull out my hunting knife

>it's proper steel forged by artisan smith

>remember feeling like he made me chop an entire forest into firewood

>right now it's worth every fling of axe and drop of sweat

>even in my inexperienced hands, it cuts through hide like a cheese that hasn't hardened too much

>remove the intestines and guts

>not sure but she possibly sneers at me when I discard them on the ground

>maybe she would want to eat them if they weren't literally soiled?

>get to cutting meat and placing it over campfire

>she starts to show slight interest over the roasting meat

▶Violated Hero 02/26/17 (Sun) 17:55:44 617452 (136) No.266946>>267148

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>>266900

I thought I told you to fuck off.

▶Violated Hero 02/27/17 (Mon) 09:28:00 617452 (136) No.267148>>267161

>>266946

I thought i called you a nigger?

▶Violated Hero 02/27/17 (Mon) 13:12:35 617452 (136) No.267161>>267269

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>>267148

>no sage

>(1)

You trying to be retarded?

▶Violated Hero 02/27/17 (Mon) 20:32:11 617452 (136) No.267247

https://www.literotica.com/s/viridian-ninja

>>Reactor online, sensors online, shields online, weapons online, all systems nominal.

someone's a fan of mechwarrior I see

▶Violated Hero 02/27/17 (Mon) 21:20:55 617452 (136) No.267269>>267405

>>267161

Are you trying to be an alp?

▶Violated Hero 02/27/17 (Mon) 22:03:58 617452 (136) No.267282>>267283

ge along the woodland road, the orange and red leaves falling from the trees around you.

> A gust of cold Fall wind makes you pull your scarf more firmly onto your face and your old tattered hat a little lower, you gaze around the forest. The small, round lantern attached to your hip flickers in the wind.

> Your face breaks into a grin as a pair of owls chase each other around in circles before landing on a branch and snuggling up together.

> Hitching your pack up and readjusting your rifle sling, you continue down the road.

> You are a wanderer.

> Been that way since the Order torched your home after they heard that your old man didn’t despise Mamono.

> You’ve had ten years to cope, but the thought still left a throb of pain in your heart.

> Your overcoat fluttered as a gust of wind blew through the trees.

> Tipping you head down, you place a hand of your hat to prevent it from blowing off.

> The worn canvas soothes your mind and you think back to time when you smiled more.

> When your father gave you your hat. His hat.

> When you could run and play with your friends.

> When you could come home and see the smiling face of your mother and father.

> When you could skip school and fish in the river behind your house with the cute girl from the farming district.

> You sigh.

> Has it really been ten years.

> After you families murder, the church drove you out of town. They cried things like “ Heathen “ and “ Heretic “, things that meant little to you then and even less now.

> You remember how you grew spent your days fighting in taverns and somewhat illegal fighting rings until some mercenary company offered you a position.

> You remember taking them up on their offer.

> What a fool you were.

> You can still feel the whizz of bullets flying past your head and blades missing your neck by inches.

> You remember how by sheer luck you made it out alive, while the others were less lucky.

> A fledging company. With a leader with dreams of being a band of fearless soldiers of fortune.

> You were both just kids.

> Hell, you’re only now twenty-nine

> At least you got some experience out of it.

> You place your hand on the hilt of your sabre.

> And it’s damn fine sword.

> Shaking your head, you continue down the road.

> You don’t really have a set destination, you just kind of wander until something happens.

> Ever since the company fell apart nothing really happened.

> You never really stay in one place for too long.

> An odd job or two.

> Then gone.

> You had a stint in the military.

> No career, just two campaigns.

> Still felt like the longest years of your life.

> Border wars between a fledgling nation called the Republic of Free states and the Order territories.

> The country was so new it had no allies to help against the Order templars and horsemen, so it relied on the volunteer army, which you had been in.

> You remember how after twelve weeks of drills and training, you simply fell in with a platoon and the rest seemed to happen by itself.

> You were handed the blue over coat you now wore, a musket, a pistol, and the bayonet you carried under your coat, then sent to the front.

> You remember the cries and horns sounding.

> The clash of steel and the thunder of guns. The roar of cannons and the screams of the dying.

> The fields and mountains of the Free states were your battlefield.

> From Lescatie, to Polove and to the

> The war ended with the Republic and the Order both suffering great losses.

> Then the Mamono marched on the Republic.

> And you found yourself fighting again.

> Again the Republic prevailed, and drove the sex loving beasts to the coast where they retreated to the island of Zipangu.

> The mere thought of the island and the results of the war made you scowl.

> It was then that they mounted a desperate counter attack to retake the coast.

> It failed but only due to a even more desperate counter operation.

> One you were in.

> In a daring charge into the costal capital with support from a ragtag naval force, the city was set ablaze.

> You can still remember the flames licking the skies and the city's great light house almost burning.

> How the fires reflected in the water and how beautiful it would have if not for the battle.

▶Violated Hero 02/27/17 (Mon) 22:04:22 617452 (136) No.267283>>267304 >>267389

>>267282

> Now here you are.

> Wandering into Mamono territory without a care in the world.

> Even though you probably shouldn’t.

> If those wanted posters with your face on them was any indication.

> You should probably be sealing yourself in a bunker on some distant island for your own safety.

> But you weren’t

> And you aren't going to.

> No matter how many Kitsune General’s and politician’s careers you fucked up.

> Or how many bounty hunters, capture squads, or “ ambassadors “ the Mamono would send.

> You always prevailed.

> Somehow.

> You don’t want really anything to do with war anymore.

> You just want to wander.

> See the world.

> So here you are, a knapsack with your kit from your army days, a musket, and a rough idea of where you're going.

> Not really the best way to live life but you like it all the same.

> But self preservation took a backseat to discovery and exploration long ago.

> You have the scars to prove it.

> You’re thinking about how this winding road never really seems to end when you hear the snap of a twig.

> Slowly you unsling your musket and look around.

> Your mind flashes back to your time as a soldier and patrolling the borders of the new nation.

> How you were ambushed by Kunoichi.

> How you and some other Republic

> Damn sneaky bitches.

> Wouldn't be the first time they tried to get you after that.

> Or maybe they’ll send Salamanders again.

> Or a Raiju.

> You smirk as you carefully watch the trees.

> They haven't been so eager since you nearly took the head off a Kejourou that offered to give you a free shave and tried to tie you up with her hair.

> Wasn't her fault completely, you should have known they would keep trying to bring you in.

> You scan the trees for anything, but can’t find anything.

> This unnerves you even more but you try to push down the feeling of paranoia and continue moving.

> You walk briskly down the road, eyes darting around.

> The woods seem to thin out ahead, so you break into a light jog.

> You exit the woods and find yourself in a small clearing with a little house at the center.

> You shoulder your musket and slowly approach the building.

> It looks abandoned, but looks are deceiving.

> You poke the door open with the barrel of the musket and scan the house.

> Cobwebs everywhere, a table with two chairs, a books shelf with quite a few books on them, a lamp hanging from the ceiling, a stove, some cupboards, a bed, and trap door.

> You slowly walk over to the trap, feeling more and more nervous by the second.

> You want to run, but for some reason you can’t.

> You reach out.

> You grasp the handle.

> You breath.

> The you fling the door open and leapt back, musket trained on the hole.

> You inch forward and peer inside.

> Its just some boxes, a bunch of boards, and some dried meats.

> Oh.

▶Violated Hero 02/27/17 (Mon) 23:18:45 617452 (136) No.267304

>>267283

I like this. From what I can tell the dude is a master swordsman who just wants to stop fighting and fuck of into the woods to find some semblance of peace. Good shit.

▶Violated Hero 02/28/17 (Tue) 06:41:20 617452 (136) No.267389>>267561

>>267283

> You stepped down into the musky hole.

> You look around what you now know to be a cellar.

> Preserved food and tools, hammers and nails. Mostly basic upkeep stuff.

> You turned and climbed back out.

> Walking over to the door, you shut it.

> You began to walk away, but then turned and noticed the large amount of deadbolts on the back of it.

> It you inspected them, finding them to be silver.

> The door knob as well.

> You look begin to inspect the rest of the cabin.

> Silver lining on most of the inside of the house.

> Along the boards.

> You check the cellar again and open one of the boxes.

> Wolfsbane.

> Bottles and bottles of Wolfsbane.

> You drop the box lid and scramble up to the house.

> You dart over to the door and quickly lock the deadbolts into place.

> You run back to the cellar and grab a hammer, some nails and boards.

> You board up the three windows in the house, then use the rest to secure the door.

> You run to the cellar and grab a bottle of Wolfsbane.

> You sprinkle the liquid on the boards, letting it soak in.

> Then you grab two more bottles and check your powder.

> How stupid could you be.

> Tonight was a full moon.

> And you were smack in the middle of Werewolf territory.

> They probably stalked you all through the woods.

> You tossed you coat and hat onto the table, less things for them to grab or impair your vision.

> The sun set behind the trees.

> You considered making a fire but perhaps they thought you had moved on.

> A howl echoed through the woods

> Followed by several others.

> Or not.

> You wish you had some sort of silver weaponry, but steel would have to do.

> Pistol, loaded and primed. Musket, same.

> You hoped you wouldn’t have to use you sabre or worse, your bayonet.

> Put you back against the wall and watched the three windows, Musket in hand and pistol at your side.

> You had a hunting knife as well as a boot knife along with your bayonet and sabre, but you felt they would do little against the things outside.

> Then the howling started again, only this time just outside.

▶Violated Hero 02/28/17 (Tue) 13:23:46 617452 (136) No.267405>>267438

>>267269

>lol ur alp do i fit in yet???

You need to be 18+ to browse this site. For the sake of the thread I'll stop here, but seriously stop posting like this place is tumblr if you are going to post at all.

▶Violated Hero 02/28/17 (Tue) 17:20:24 617452 (136) No.267438

>>267405

>You need to be 18+ to browse this site. For the sake of the thread I'll stop here, but seriously stop posting like this place is tumblr if you are going to post at all.

How can one person be such a hypocritical faggot?

The world may never know

▶Violated Hero 03/01/17 (Wed) 01:13:40 617452 (136) No.267561

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>>267389

▶Violated Hero 03/07/17 (Tue) 02:40:59 617452 (136) No.268839>>268853

>>266536

>Everything was a blur…

>Your head was pounding, your mouth was dry. Just standing up was a ludicrous accomplishment for you.

>You could feel warmth drip down your face, it was blood, your blood.

>You gritted your teeth and pulled your helmet from your heard, you could see your reflection in the cracked visor of the blue, metallic head gear.

>You turned around to see the damage.

>Your machine, the wargrunt. A metal humanoid titan armed with a 120mm auto cannon and a missile pod on each shoulder. It was slumped over, it's head and left arm missing with irreparable damage to the pelvic area. Funny how human it looked slumped over like that…

>The cockpit you had escaped from was in flames, there's no way you could get the grunt up and running again.

>You could still hear radio chatter from your helmet. Much of it was garbled, but the rest was people screaming orders or the cries of the dying.

>Then an order came through. "Fall back to the second line!" You heard. "The front is lost, all survivors, fall back!"

>It was the Major, he was the one leading the defense.

>You gritted your teeth and groaned in pain, forcing yourself from one knee to both feet.

>You had to move, you had to get to safety. Drawing your side arm, you loaded the pistol and prepared to go.

>But then you heard the sound of metal splitting, your blood ran cold and you slowly turned around.

>There it was, three of it's twelve claws were dug deep into your wargrunt. It snarled, showing it's three rows of teeth while the rest of it's body morphed and dripped unnaturally.

>It finally roared and leaped out at you. You screamed out and raised your side arm.

>And fired.

>You awoke in a sweat, yelling out and raising to a sit up.

>Your left had had gripped the remote of the television in your room and aimed it forward like a weapon.

>Your breaths were sharp and quick as you tried to regain your composure.

>That's right, you weren't there anymore…You haven't been for a long time.

>No, you were somewhere else, a ship owned by the crimson corsairs…

>You were only sixteen then…

>You shook your head and put it to the back of your mind, standing up and heading for the shower. You didn't even know what time it was.

>About an hour after you cleaned yourself and brushed your teeth, you got a bang on your door.

>"Hi, Dores." you greeted the minotaur with a sigh.

>"Someone won the raffle." Dores told you without saying hello. "The sisters want to see you…"

>"The…Sisters?"

>Dores led you down the halls of the ship to a part you weren't familiar with.

>It was another apartment, this one had a "welcome" sign up front in the shape of two entwined snakes.

>The door open and you stepped inside, Dores seemed fairly disappointed as the door slid closed.

>The living room was very ottoman, with pillows and low seats instead of the usual couch and table.

>You stepped in further and looked around. "Hello?" You called out.

>"Caught you~" A voice whispered into your ear.

>You froze up as a set of hands wrapped around you and pressed against your chest.

>You didn't even hear her, but you felt her tongue flick against your neck and her breath against your skin.

>Suddenly, another pair of hands pressed against your body, and you heard a second voice begin to giggle.

>"My my, he IS a natural, isn't he?" The second voice asked.

>You felt something scaly against your leg and then a sudden push against your back.

>You fell to the cushions in front of you and quickly turn around to see two women with the tails of snakes. Neither of them were wearing clothing and their measurements were almost the same, including the short hair, with one being lime green and the other having a blond hair color.

>"Lamias?" you ended up asking yourself.

>"That's right." The lime-haired one said, slithering towards you and wrapping herself around your legs. She nimbly unbuckled your pants and positioned herself against you.

>"Lamia's mate for almost 24 hours." She said to you with a pout. "But we only have you for 2 hours…"

>"That means one hour each."

>"Wait a min-hooooahy" You gripped the cushions as you suddenly felt a warmth around your member, she was quick to push you inside her.

>Her tail wrapped around your body and her arms around your neck.

>"Now then… Shall we get started?" She asked, while the other watched.

>You tried to relax, you figured it would be better that way…

▶Violated Hero 03/07/17 (Tue) 03:32:32 617452 (136) No.268853>>268872

>>268839

>From then on out, every day would be the same.

>You would sit in your room and watch TV until Dores came to get you.

>Someone always had a very specific wish, or wanted to share with her friends, but it was always leaving you exhausted.

>You found yourself thinking about your ship a lot, and AL. He may have just been an onboard computer AI, but AL was still good company.

>He spoke in a gentleman's tone, and his butler-like voice was very English. But as an AI he was designed to learn, and he learned to like many of the same things you did.

>He couldn't sit with you on the couch, but he found a way to simulate being in the room using an archaic optic drone that was still installed into your ship. So you spent a lot of time watching movies or playing video games with a big beeping eye attached to a rail system on the ceiling of your ship.

>You heard a bang on your door. It was Dores, who once again looked disappointed.

>She handed you a pair of very conservative pajamas.

>"Luda wants you to wear this." She said.

>"Luda?"

>"A dark elf." she explained. "She won the raffle."

>Your heart sank in your chest.

>You've only met one Dark Elf in your life, but you were very familiar with the notorious stories that followed them.

>After you changed, you were led down the hallway. You wondered if you could escape.

>Chances are. No.

>Finally, you found yourself in front of yet another apartment door.

>You were beginning to become familiar with the ship. This was the third floor apartments, there were seven in all. A big ship with a lot of monster girls on board.

>If there were more like the Dark Elf you had a dreadful feeling about, you'd probably not make it through all of them…

>You stepped into the apartment…And it was nowhere near as BDSMy as you had expected…

>There was a big couch, way too big, if you sat in it you'd probably sink into the cushion. The couch was covered in dozens of blankets, pillows and an assortment of stuffed animals.

>there was a large TV opposite of the couch with a few video game consoles. The table between the TV and the couch had a few mugs on it, empty and stained with what looked like cocoa mix.

>"Hello?" You called out hesitantly. "I'm here.'

>"Hiiii!" You heard and excited voice call out.

>You heard her feet against the carpet before you saw her, a girl with chocolate skin and long, pointy ears. Her hair was silver and tied back into a pony tail, and she was wearing pink pajamas with little teddy bears sprinkled on it.

>She was at least a head shorter than you, and from what you could make out her bust was fairly impressive.

>"I can't believe I won the raffle!" She cheered, grabbing on to your hand. "Come on, I hit the jack pot, we have all day together!"

>"Uh…" You hesitated. "How…How old are you?"

>"What does that mean?" She pouted. "I'm nineteen."

>"Don't you think you're a little…Old for all this?"

>"Hey, I work all day just like everyone else." She pulled you along. "I get to enjoy myself anyway I'd like."

>She sat you down on the couch and crawled up beside you, tucking her legs in and fiddling with a pouch she had on the table.

>With her other hand, the elf turned on her TV and put on a movie. It was some kind of drama in a language you haven't even heard before.

>"Here!" She handed you a brush and undid her pony tail. She straightened her hair and turned her back to you.

>"Uh…Okay." You comply, brushing her hair awkwardly.

>"You gotta go a bit harder." She told you. "Use your other hand to help straighten it."

>With a shrug you push your hand under her hair and brush it in your palm, it was silky and soft to the touch.

>You did this for awhile into the movie until she reached into her pack and got a few other things.

>The next thing you knew you were doing her toe and finger nails, letting her fix your hair, and fixing her and yourself cups of hot chocolate.

>She had you all day, apparently, and she seemed to have the whole day planned. She sat in your crossed legs on the couch and rested your chin on her shoulder while she played a video game, and told you about a few "mangas" she liked to read.

>It felt…Nostalgic, it certainly took you back. You remembered the time AL told you about these new things he found on the extranet, shows and games from across the galaxy for you two to experiment with.

>He even took on translating, and learned thousands of languages just so you didn't have to. You felt sad thinking of him.

>The apartment clock said it was getting late, and the Dark Elf soon fell asleep in your arms.

>"Just like this…" she whispered to you as she guided your arms around her, making you hug her close while she slept against your chest.

>You sighed and leaned back, closing your eyes.

>It wasn't all that bad.

▶Violated Hero 03/07/17 (Tue) 04:41:37 617452 (136) No.268872>>268877 >>269359 >>270828

>>268853

>You lost track of how long you've been on the ship.

>Had to have been weeks now.

>Still, you complied with their orders, not that they shoot you out of a rail cannon or something.

>One day, out of nowhere, Dores came to get you again.

>"Boss wants to see you…" She tells you.

>You're led through familiar halls now, through the apartments and to a large door at the end of a long hallway, draped with a red carpet.

>The doors part and you're led inside by Dores.

>Lucina's part of the ship may as well have been a palace. The walls were lined with gold, carpets, each looked as expensive as the last, and innumerable amount of wealth from money from thousands of worlds, to expensive antiques.

>One giant room into another, you're greeted with the sight of a naked Lucina sitting in the bath, the suds and bubbles doing little to keep her modesty.

>"There you are!" She toasts you with a glass of champagne. "Just the man I wanted to see."

>"Is there something I can do for you, captain?" you ask.

>"Not really, no. But I heard you've been doing a good job."

>"Just been doing what I've been told." You tell her.

>"That's good enough." She says. "You keep my crew happy, and a happy crew is a productive crew."

>Lucina steps out from the bath, doing little to hide herself from you until she puts on her bath robe.

>"I've been meaning to reward you." She says, approaching you and then circling around you.

>"Really?" You're almost afraid to ask.

>"How does permission to move around my ship sound?" She asked, trailing her claw against your shoulder. "Though I can't guarantee your safety if one of my girls gets you alone."

>"I think it beats being cooked up in a room all day." you tell her.

>"Good to hear." Lucina smiles. "And just because I'm feeling generous. You may ask one thing of me."

>"Letting me go isn't an option, I presume." You ask.

>"Not unless you can give me a reason to."

>"Well…" You cross your arms. "I want to return to my ship."

>Lucina's charcoal black ear stood up at your words.

>"I doubt I'd be able to leave the hangar, but I at least want my residency back."

>"You want to live on your ship?" She asked.

>Lucina pressed a claw against her chin. "Well. We could hook you up with plumbing no problem, but everything else would be your concern."

>"No matter." You say. "I don't feel at home anywhere else."

>"Fine. My engineers already removed any flight capabilities anyway." She waved a paw. "You have my permission to return to your ship. You may go now."

>You bowed your head slightly and then left her little on-ship palace.

>This may be the first time you felt excited in years.

>Dores finally got the message that she didn't have to follow you around anymore, but it almost felt like she wanted to. Either way, you had some real privacy for once.

>You walked past the hangar crew triumphantly and entered your ship, making sure to plug up the little hole their boarding party left in the door with a little bit of sealing gel.

>It was dusty, but nothing seemed missing. You hurried to the cockpit and began to flip some switches. Considering AL hasn't greeted you, chances are they switched him off. So you flipped his power switch and…

>"HHHHHHHHhhhhhhh----" His voice unit came to life. "He is prone to flashbacks and I will contact the nearest security team this instant if you do not return my opera-…oh! There you are sir!"

>"Hi AL." You greet him.

>"Are you alright, sir? Did you escape? Did they hurt you? Are all your limbs intact? Running medical scan now…"

>"I'm alright, AL." You reassure him.

>"Are you sure? No atrophy? Starvation? Dehydration?"

>"No, they made sure I had everything I needed."

>"Oh…Well then. I am glad my worries were not justified." He said. "Shall we be going then, sir?"

>"I don't think we can." You tell him. "They took out the control module."

>"What? Scanning… Weapon systems AND operating system are both missing, sir!"

>"Yep." You sigh. "We're basically just a house with thrusters strapped to it now."

>"Well then." AL sighs. "I guess we should make ourselves comfortable. What do you wish to do, sir?"

>You sit down in the pilot seat and twiddle your thumbs before looking at AL's main unit. "What game were we playing last?"

▶Violated Hero 03/07/17 (Tue) 04:55:56 617452 (136) No.268877>>269099

>>268872

Now this I like

▶Violated Hero 03/07/17 (Tue) 23:27:08 617452 (136) No.269099

>>268877

Here here

▶Violated Hero 03/08/17 (Wed) 23:54:34 617452 (136) No.269359

>>268872

AL is my husbando.

▶Violated Hero 03/10/17 (Fri) 13:37:32 617452 (136) No.269717>>270197

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>>266923

thats it? mantis girl content its rare and they are my favorite, go on please

▶Violated Hero 03/12/17 (Sun) 07:08:04 617452 (136) No.270197>>270605

>>269717

Sage for not really a greentext and because you've probably seen it, but enjoy.

▶Violated Hero 03/13/17 (Mon) 20:03:38 617452 (136) No.270605

>>270197

You were correct

▶Violated Hero 03/14/17 (Tue) 19:38:20 617452 (136) No.270828>>281787 >>283970

>>268872

>The sound of gunfire rattled your bones, even in your wargrunt.

>The smell of slug fire and plasma leaked into your cockpit.

>Your HUD was filled with warnings and distress signal, your ammo counter was half empty, and the bayonet at the end of your enormous gun was chipped and to breaking.

>But you forced onward with three other pilots, your machine leaping over yet another series of trenches.

>None of the other pilots were from your squad, but the order was to link up with anyone you could and push forward.

>More than 50,000 wargrunts landed on the planet Syrkis at the start of this campaign, now you were lucky if there were more than 3000 still active.

>You leaped over another trench, this one filled with soldiers, bandaging their wounded and reloading their guns with the ammo found on dead bodies.

>You stopped your advance and turned to speak to them, but was cut off when another Xenos burst from the ground.

>It's lips curled back as it growled and bore it's razor sharp teeth, strings of saliva hanging from it's mouth and back scythes swinging intimidatingly at you.

>You didn't think, all you knew is that you had three pilots and at least four squads of soldiers at your back, and a warrior class was more than a match if left to attack.

>You charged and rammed the shoulder of your grunt into the beast, catching it off guard and rolling it to it's side.

>It scrambled, but you were faster, and you plunged your bayonet into the beasts soft underbelly. It roared in pain and began to flail.

>Then you pulled the trigger on your control stick, causing the finger on your grunt to pull the trigger of it's weapon and send slugs of explosive rounds into the xenos.

>Your HUD splattered with dark ichor, intestines sliding from your view.

>You sighed, the bayonet was broken but the monster was dead. But it wasn't time to rest. Your radar came to live with enemy contacts.

>You prepared for the worst, but a moment later, the radar lit up again with a large blue splotch appeared.

>You gazed up from the machine and laughed a nervous laugh of relief, a Confederate Intimidation-class Destroyer had just broken atmosphere and entered the battlefield.

>It fired it's main cannon once and destroyed a mountain range in the distance, leaving nothing but a mushroom cloud and a gust of wind from the shock.

>You all cheered, but suddenly, the cheering vanished. The Destroyer's underbelly started to light up with at least a hundred glowing orbs.

>Your eyes widened, it was about to fire all guns, aiming around and below itself… And you were right under it's firing arc.

>You woke up, not in shock like last time, but with a slight jump.

>Sitting up, you felt safe in your own bed, after weeks of being in what may as well be alien territory. You wiped your eyes and sighed.

>"Oh dear." AL spoke up. "Did you have another nightmare, sir? Shall I make you a cup of coffee?"

>"I'm fine, AL." You assured him. "It wasn't so bad this time."

>You stood up and stretched, putting on a shirt before sitting down at your computer. Your clock said it was still late at night, and the outside of your ship was deadly silent.

>"Sir, I was poking around and I realized that I could connect to their extranet service." AL said. "On your order, we could send out a distress signal to any security forces that may be nearby to pick it up."

>You sat back in your chair, your hands crossed. You really wanted to, but something told you that they would jam the signal before you could send it out…

>…Or was that what you told yourself?

>But, you suddenly had an idea, something to give you a bit of an edge against your captors.

>"I got an idea, AL." You told him.

>"Oh?"

>"Can you look up weaknesses in the mamono classes?"

>"Weaknesses? Do you intend to do combat with them, sir?" AL asked.

>"In a sense."

>"Searching… Sir I've found a rather reputable source, I shall read it to yo--" AL stopped himself, his voice module seemed to stutter embarrassingly. "Oh…Oh dear."

>"That's okay, AL." You tell him. "I'll read it myself."

>"T-thank you, sir." AL stepped down with gratitude.

>You began to read the information on your computer screen, opening multiple tabs and going through each and everyone carefully, taking in every vital piece of information you could find.

>If they're going to use you the way they do, then you may as well make them earn it…

▶Violated Hero 03/15/17 (Wed) 01:18:45 617452 (136) No.270934>>272931

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>working retail job

>recently got promoted so the Succubus boss has me doing all the jobs that come up

>pay it no mind, I like working, keeps me occupied

>the store is just outside the city and the largest airport in the state, so we get tons of customers from all over the world mixed in with your run-of-the-mill regulars

>it's still a fairly small operation, so most the time I just chill with the lads that work in the electronics

>most of the mons that live here are the aquatic and scaly variety, since the weather is perfect for them

>we had quite a sight this morning; a family of 11, one man, one danuki, and nine daughterus of varying ages

>danuki is milfy as fuck, real ara-ara kinda body

>father was exmilitary, at least from what I gathered of the tattoos and dogtags

>strike up conversation, real cordial people

>apparently they were visiting from DanukiWood, wanted to visit the beaches here during Spring break

>the daughterus were real friendly, but they were a bit averse to the mons, guess they weren't used to seeing the scales and squishy appendages

>asked the mother if they were going to have another

>she said that the way things are going in this country, of course she would, in fact one's on the way right now

>a human boy

>all the daughterus pipe up about how they're going to love and protect the smile of their new baby brother and hope he likes big fluffy hugs

>father assures them that he will

>they leave after buying some clearance clothes

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 05:36:03 617452 (136) No.272694>>272703 >>272716 >>272849 >>272921

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>You ever had any experiences with devils?

>I don’t mean Succubi. Succubi are straight forward. They just want the dick. That’s it. But devils are the fucking worst. They want everything: body, soul, mind…and they don’t stop until they’ve got what they want.

>Take my neighbor Viri.

>You think living next to a monster girl would be fun right? Have a hot girl aggressively pursue you every chance she gets?

>Not when it’s a devil girl.

>Viri is…well, let’s just say we’ve always had a vitriolic friendship growing up.

>She’d come over, we’d play games, she would use her devil powers to cheat by causing my character to stutter or my attacks to miss at key moments. I got used to it, not a big deal it’s just a game. Sometimes I’d even find my own ways to cheat.

>Turns out her tail is sensitive.

>But then, when we got to high school, I started to notice girls actively avoiding me. Not just humans. Monster Girls. I could understand human girls, I’ve always been a bit of a dweeb by their standards, but mamono? Not a good sign.

>It must be because of Viri. My clothes always smell like sulfur, and whenever I come home I’ve got to bomb my room with Febreeze until the brimstone stink dies down.

>The weirdest part is, I haven’t invited Viri to my house for like a month.

>Worst part is, whenever I talk to a girl my own age, I come back to find my hard drive wiped and my uh…. private folder filled with pictures of a devil girl, her petit blue breasts pushed up by her arm, face just out of frame.

> And they are all titled “Just for You.”

>Well that doesn’t sound so bad, right?

>Except, every time I turn around, she’s tries to trap me in a verbal agreement to “give her my soul.”

>Which I checked, and under my circumstances, that’s the demonic equivalent of a marriage contract.

Viri is cute, but Fuuuuuck that. She’s way too clingy. I care about her a lot but I’m not ready for all that crap. I’m almost done with high school, and once I go to college I’m moving out of state. Maybe I’m being a coward, maybe I should just talk to her about it? Nah…I don’t want to see her sad. I’ll just move away from her gradual, keep my distance. It’ll be better for her in the long run than crushing her hopes.

>At least that’s what I thought. Until, Viri decided to do something drastic…

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 05:57:53 617452 (136) No.272703>>272716 >>272740 >>272807 >>272840 >>272921

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>>272694 continued

>Graduation day came and went. Had a nice little dinner with my folks. I was surprised, I invited Viri to come with us but she was nowhere to be found. It was distracting, kept picking at my food wondering where she was. Wish I was better at this stuff. Maybe I should have just talked to her…

>After dinner, my parents decide to go out for drinks with some old friends that came in for my graduation. Fine by me, I can lounge around for a bit and play some games while I’m all alone. Peace and quiet, just like I like it.

>I’m sitting around one day, just fucking around on a copy of XCOM when I hear the doorbell ring. There’s a UPS woman outside, with a package in her hand, fidgeting impatiently at the door.

> As I open the door, I give her a smile, “Hey, I don’t remember ordering anything?”

>She smiles as she hands me a box, “Well, this is your name, correct sir?”

>I mumble that it is while I look past her. Odd, I don’t see a delivery truck out.

> “Isn’t it a bit late to be doin’ your route?” I mutter as I take the package from her.

> “Next day delivery, sir, no matter what! It’s one of our guarantees!” She says with a smile, before handing me a piece of paper, “Just sign this, and you’re good to go!”

>Just as I put pen to paper, I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye, a blue flickering shape with a spade-shaped end.

> “She” had a tail.

>I pulled out a small vial of holy water and doused the UPS man with the stuff.

>Holy water does hurt demons, but when heavily diluted, the stuff can break enchantments and keep me from falling into their tricks. Thank God for Father Benedict.

>The woman begins to shrink, her skin peeling off like old parchment, revealing a soaking wet demon girl, a foot shorter than I am, the UPS uniform (which is far too big for her) almost engulfing her body. A purple blush begins to spread across her face as she stares daggers at me with her yellow and black eyes.

“>” That hurt, you asshole! What’s wrong with you!”

>” Hey Viri.” I say, completely unfazed by her charade. Shit like this happens all the time. I look at the shipping order in my hand and see it’s been replaced by a large booklet, bound in what looks like ancient parchment with ETERNAL AGREEMENT written in fancy cursive font on the front.

>She tries to grab the thing out of my hand as I arch my eyebrow. Okay, now I gotta know what’s in this.

> “Give that back this instance! As a daughter of the Royal Court I demand that you- “

> “Bye, Viri.” I say nonchalantly as I shove her off me and close the door on her. She beats on it for a couple seconds, yelling out some rather unlady-like curses. I just shake my head and walk to the couch.

>…Okay, let’s see what’s in this thing.

>Yep. It’s a glorified marriage contract just like I thought. Seals the two parties together, for life and death. Jesus, this thing is thick. There’s a freaking table of contents!

> Oh my God, there’s a duties section.

>…I have to give her head pats.

>It’s mandatory.

> “When party A (the wife) does an acceptable job for party B (the husband), a headpat is the acceptable form of compensation.

> “When walking in public, Party B must acquiesce to holding hands with Party A, as proof of their relationship to the public, and as a comforting sign of intimacy.”

> Oh my god this is too much. My stalker is a degenerate hand holder, I chuckle. It’d be cute if she wasn’t so aggressive.

>Some other stuff is in the duty section. The husband can spend time away from his wife in the case of work or needing alone time, but he must also make sure to not neglect her needs. The husband must be on good terms with the parents, especially the father. (Eh, Gusion is a good guy, even if he’s a little scary.) Basic stuff, nothing unfair. It’s kinda cute that she put this much thought into it. I didn’t know Viri was such a little ‘danuki’.

> Am I considering this? Nah, that’d be stupid. We’d never work out.

>Why wouldn’t we, a part of me asks. Shit, I can’t be considering this.

>Turning the page, I start to read through the wife’s duty section.

>” Party A can tease Party B as much as she wants, if her teasing does not belittle or cause damage to the relationship.

> “Party A must be willing to listen to Party B if Party B feels like Party A is not respecting his feelings.

> “Party A must strive to work with Party B no matter what, with the understanding that they both love each other through any hardship.”

> Man this is…heavy. Is this really how she feels?

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 08:38:57 617452 (136) No.272716

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>>272694

>>272703

This is ace man keep it up

Don't forget to give Viri the headpats and tender handholding

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 13:02:32 617452 (136) No.272740

>>272703

That's good stuff anon hope you'll write more soon

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 18:23:55 617452 (136) No.272807

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>>272703

Reminds me a lot of NHK. Continue pls

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 20:40:30 617452 (136) No.272840>>272849 >>272851 >>272866 >>272884 >>272921

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>>272703 continued

>I hear a *poof* and the smell of sulfur wafts into the room as a small angry demon girl jumps on top of me.

> “Give that baaaaack!” She cries, wrestling me to the ground as she tries to grab the contract out of my hand.

> “No way!” I shout, the book slipping out of my hands. As she grabs it, I tackle her pushing her to the ground.

>We tumble a bit before I pin her to the floor. Viri struggles for a bit giving me a haughty look.

> “You know I can just poof out of this right?” she says with a shit eating grin.

> “Try it.” I say through grit teeth.

>She winks and…nothing happens. No poof. No disappearing demon girl.

> This time I give her a shit eating grin.

> “I put a containment ward under my rug.” I explain, pulling up a corner and revealing a glowing sigil.

>She gives me a frustrated look, her eyes darting all over the place as she looks for an escape. “That’s cheating!”

> “Yeah I’m sure it is.” I mutter.

> I sit up, she follows suit. She can move in the circle, but she can’t leave until I break it or do any fancy demon magic.

> Viri quickly grabs the contract and holds it tight to her chest. “You didn’t read it…did you?” She asks, clearly embarrassed.

> “I mean if it affects me, I should, right?” I say with a shrug.

>Her eyes dart left and right as she tries her best not to look at me. “So you know about…”

> “The handholding bit yes.”

> Her face turns a brilliant shade of scarlet, “Oh Satan, I could just kill myself right now.” She mumbles.

> I sit down next to her, giving her a pat on the head as I pull look down into her beautiful yellow eyes. “I didn’t know ya liked me that much, Viri.” I sat quietly.

> “Of course I do! II have since we were little kids, you blockhead!” She shouts, her purple wings fluttering up and down before she wraps them around her, her head wresting on her knees as she looks away from me, “That’s why I came over all the time. Then you started to get older, and everyone around me started to get prettier and I just…” she motioned to her flat chest and petite body.

> “I thought if I didn’t make you sign the contract, someone would snag you first. You’d go off to college and get raped by some cute monster girl and I’d never see you again.” She muttered.

> “Viri, you idiot, “I say, flicking one of her horns.

>” Oww what did you do tha- “I cut her off as my arms wrap around her, pulling the demon girl into my chest, her eyes widening in surprise.

>Why didn’t you just tell me instead of stalking me like a crazy person.” I mutter, my lips dangerously close to hers.

> “C-cause I’m not pretty, and I have a horrible figure, and I always mess with you so I thought you just tolerated me because we’ve always been neigh…”

>I cut her off with a kiss. Her eyes go wide for a second before she closes them and loses herself in the moment, our tongues twining against each other as I hold her in my arms.

> After a moment, I break the kiss. This time I’m blushing. “I don’t hate you, you dummy. Maybe if you didn’t constantly try to trap me in some infernal legalese, I would have noticed how cute you were a lot sooner.” Aw shit, now I’m blushing.

> “C-Cute? You think I’m cute?” She says, her tail thumping against my chest. Damn, I can hear her heartbeat from here, it’s beating so fast.

> “Tell you what, how about we call this a probational agreement. We go out for a while, and if we like each other enough, I’ll sign that contract. Deal?”

>Her eyes shine bright red the circle underneath ruptures as an ominous aura fills the room. Did…did she just break the containment circle!?

>“Terms accepted.” She says with a sinister grin, licking her lips as her pupils dilate into cat-like slits.

>Oh no, what have I done?

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 21:24:06 617452 (136) No.272849

>>272694

>Worst part is, whenever I talk to a girl my own age

Aren't they supposed to be roughly the same age? Is Viri drastically younger than him, or something?

>>272840

Feels a bit too quick. MC has seemingly gone from adamant refusal to tonsil hockey in the blink of an eye. Not that I particularly mind, but proper pacing and all that.

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 21:25:12 617452 (136) No.272851

>>272840

What MC has done? Got a secetly docile loli-demon bound to him.

Enjoy, bro!

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 22:00:01 617452 (136) No.272866

>>272840

Pretty good.

Anon.

Some mildly yandere demon is always welcome.

Anyone got the pastebin of that one succubus dominating younger sister?

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 23:35:30 617452 (136) No.272884>>272887 >>272894 >>272921

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>>272840 continued

>She lunges at me, toppling on my back. Was she holding back earlier. She presses into my lips with a passionate kiss, her tongue roving over my as she embraces me, her spade tail swishing excitedly.

>Before I even have the chance to react, she places a hand on my clothes, causing them to disintegrate into a brilliant blaze that leaves me unscathed. Godammit, I liked that shirt. She’s on top of me, completely naked. God…she really is pretty. I don’t understand why she acted so ashamed earlier. Her breasts are small yeah, but they’re perky and tear shaped, gorgeous. Her body’s small, but her hips and ass are surprisingly thick, my hands unconsciously sliding around her waist as I look up into her delicate, heart-shaped face. A pair of purplish horns peak out from her short black hair. I never realized how…exotic Viri looked. That’s when I notice that my uh…little friend is pressing into her muff. Viri’s grinding me now, a look of mischief on her face as she gauges my reactions.

> I remember what was in that contract. She really does love me, doesn’t she? And I was blind all this time.

>Determination fills me and she looks at me with surprised as I grab her arms and hug her.

>”So was everything in that contract true? Is that how you really feel?” I ask.

> She gets a little misty eyed and the arrogant look on her face disappears as she smiles at me. “Do you really even have to ask at this point?”

>I give her a slight smile, my grip tightening on her hips as I consider her eyes. “Okay, let’s do this.”

>She aligns her slit over my manhood and plunges down, taking me all the way to the hilt.

>OHJESUSFUCK

>Her insides are so hot and tight, I release in literally a second.

> “Did you just…?” she says with a knowing grin.

> “I’m sorry.” I feel ashamed. This isn’t how it’s supposed to go.

>She laughs for a moment and then touches the base of my dick. I feel something surge into me and I’m rock hard in an instant.

> “A little trick I got off some succubi spell book. This time, let’s go for a little longer, okay?” With the cutest expression, I’ve ever seen, she descends onto my member, her warm, delicate folds engulfing me as she takes me all the way to be base. Within in seconds, she’s riding me like a bucking’ bronco, sweat falling down her brow as her perky breasts swinging up and down, my hands tightly clasped on her juicy little peach shaped ass. Oh God, this isn’t fair. Why does she feel so good?

>For a moment, Viri slows down, her thumb whipping across my lips, pulling away a little blood.

> “What’s this?” She mutters, concerned.

> “I… I’m sorry. I bit my lip cause, you felt so good I thought I was gonna cum again and I don’t know if you’ve had a chance to get off an…”

>This time, she’s the one that cuts me off, wiping away my bloody lip with her tongue before affixing me with a serious stare, “I’ve already felt plenty good. Just let me spoil you, okay?”

> I nod and begin to rock my hips into hers, her insides tightening around me as I give her everything I’ve got, my love, my passion, and all the feelings I’ve had bottled up deep inside. In another moment, she lets out a massive moan as I cum inside of her, pumping her insides full of my seed as she makes cute little whimpering noises, her hands clutched tight to me chest. With a sigh, she falls on top of me, her head on my chest as I stroke her hair, both of us smiling.

▶Violated Hero 03/22/17 (Wed) 23:39:06 617452 (136) No.272887>>272921 >>272952

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>>272884 continued

> “Just as planned.” She says with a smile that would make Tzeentch proud.

> “So, all of this was part of some kind of master plan to get me to agree to date you?”

> “Who knows? Maybe I just said that to mess with you?” She says with a malicious grin. Something clicks in my head. Everything’d moved so fast. Why had I agreed to this so easily?

> “Viri, you didn’t…I mutter to myself as I grabbed the unholy legalese, scanning the document when I noticed a very tiny sigil on the back of the contract. No wonder I missed it, the thing’s smaller than a dime!

> “The hell is this?” I say with a frown point to the small symbol.

>She hides her face in her hands, “It’s uhm…a magic sigil.”

“Yeaaaah, I gathered that much. What does it do?” I ask, my features becoming more taciturn as I stared her down.

>Giving me a sheepish look, she hunches her shoulders, “It’s uhm…a combination of the magic characters for “love” and “truth”. It’s not demonic so I knew any tricks you had up your sleeve to neutralize my powers wouldn’t work. I knew you’d see through my disguise so…”

> “You tricked me into grabbing the paper,” I groan, “Godammit, so what does this thing do?”

> “It makes you honest. About your true feelings, I mean.” She mutters, her wings spread over her in a protective cocoon, trying her best to look apologetic.

> “So, no mind control stuff? No demonic binding?” I ask. Oh God, this could be bad.

> “No no!” She says, shaking her head, “It just makes you more honest with your feelings! I just…I’m sorry. That was really rude of me.” Her head sinks as tears begin to flow from her eyes “If you hate me now, I’d understand.” Viri whispers, tucking her wings around her.

> “Dammit, Viri.” I mutter as I slide next to her, unfurling her wings as I put my hand on top of her head, giving her a gentle pat, “I’d never hate you. I just wish you’d quit doing all this stupid shit! It’s tiring, part of the reason I never asked you out?”

>Her head shoots up with a start, wings unfurling as she considers my eyes. “You mean you don’t hate me?”

>I think back to all my time with Viri growing up. Playing in the park together. Helping each other with school. The night festival. Her first “try’ cooking human food. She always been there for me, trying to get my attention. And I never gave her a chance. Man…I’ve been such a stubborn idiot.

>My hands gentle cup her face, bring her lips to mine. Her eyes widen in surprise for a moment before she falls into my arms, returning my kiss with equal fervor.

> “Listen…I know I can be a bit of a hardhead,” I tell her, “I just wanted to be able to live my life my own way, y’know? And I guess I was just afraid being with you would make things more complicated.”

>She sighs, cheeks reddening, “I guess all the constant danuki-ing didn’t exactly help.” She placed her hand on top of mine giving it a gentle squeeze, “Do you think you could forgive me?”

▶Violated Hero 03/23/17 (Thu) 00:09:03 617452 (136) No.272894

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>>272884

>This time, she’s the one that cuts me off, wiping away my bloody lip with her tongue

Excellent. Truly superb.

▶Violated Hero 03/23/17 (Thu) 01:52:23 617452 (136) No.272921

good

▶Violated Hero 03/23/17 (Thu) 03:00:32 617452 (136) No.272931

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>>270934

I wonder whose behind this post.

▶Violated Hero 03/23/17 (Thu) 04:46:18 617452 (136) No.272952>>273116 >>273128 >>274166 >>296882

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>>272887 continued

>Viri lets out a surprised yelp as I pin her to the ground, “Oh, I’ll forgive you all right! But only after I’ve paid you back for all the stupid stuff you’ve done lately!

>I give her a devilish grin as I force her down, eyes gleaming with mischief as I take her spade-shaped tail in hand and give it a gentle stroke. Whimpering, I can see her eyes watering as I continue to rub her tail, bending down to lick her delicate, purple nipples as she fidgets with pleasure underneath me. Panting for breath, I don’t give her any respite as I tease her engorging clit with my fingers, watching with great pleasure as she writhes underneath me. Before long, I’m teasing the entrance to her slit with my cock, her face taking on an almost pained expression as I tease her.

> “T-that’s not fair! Just put it in already!”

> “So, that’s what you want?” I murmur, gentle fondling one of her wings as I continue to non-chalantly rub my cock across her womanhood.

> “Y-yes! Please!”

>Still grinning, I slide into her, my hands pressed around her hips as I thrust inside of her, slowly building speed as she lets out cute little gasps of pleasure. I feel my own enjoyment climbing as her moist, steaming hot folds coil around me, causing me to increase the intensities of my thrusting. Godammit, this isn’t fair. She just feels so damn good!

>All at once, Viri folds her legs around my back, pulling me down on top of her. She’s practically screaming as I continue to hammer into her, tail wrapped around my leg as our bodies reach a fever pitch. I can feel my vision going white as I reach closer to orgasm.

> “Viri.” I pant, barely able to think straight, “You gotta let me go. Can’t…cum inside.”

>Her grip tightens on me, her cute, delicate lips peppering me with kisses as she tightens her gripe on me. Losing all since of composure, I release inside of her, my body shuddering as her tight pussy milks me, draining every last drop of cum out of my shaft before I collapse beside her. Both of us lay there for a moment, gasping for air, our bodies covered in sweat. We look into each other’s eyes, smiling before she takes her rightful place on my chest, her head placed under mine as we enjoy our post coital bliss.

> “Hey Viri?” I ask, my hand still stroking her horn.

> “Yes?” She says with a content sigh, her eyes gleaming as she looks at me.

>“I’ll sign.”

>She shakes her head, giving me a reluctant look, “You don’t have to…it was stupid of me to try and force that on you. And I did kinda sorta try to double snare you.” She says, twiddling her thumbs and looking embarrassed, “Besides, you aren’t going, anywhere right?”

> “Well, there is the small matter of university…” I mumble, feeling somewhat ashamed.

> “Oh, don’t worry about that, “She says, giving me a dismissive wave, “I already made all the arraignments. We’ll be going to the same school. Dad was fine with me going out of town for school when I said you’d be there.”

> “You little imp.” I mutter before I give her a kiss on the lips.

> “Demon.” She giggles

>Rolling my eyes, I can’t help but smile as I reach in for another kiss. “Demon” I agree, cuddling up to her as I do.

And with that, I was bound to a demon for the rest of eternity. I never did sigh the contract. Viri and I never talked about it again. After all, we didn’t need it. We already had each other, and no piece of paper was going to make our bond any stronger. And that was just the way we liked it.

END

▶Violated Hero 03/23/17 (Thu) 21:40:48 617452 (136) No.273116

Nice work, Anon.

▶Violated Hero 03/23/17 (Thu) 23:42:20 617452 (136) No.273128

This was a pretty nice one, anon. Her contract was especially damn heartwarming.

▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 00:25:52 617452 (136) No.273135>>299760

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▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 06:25:22 617452 (136) No.273191>>273195 >>273198 >>273201 >>273202 >>285389

>Be me.

>Pizza Delivery boy, 23, former slacker.

>Took the job because it was easy and paid the bills.

>Despite being minimum wage and shitty tips, it was nice driving around the city listening to music.

>In a sense, it was total freedom: Just me, a well-loved 2010 Mustang GT, Iron Maiden's Flight 666 CDs, and a large pan supreme with a side of cheese sticks and a two-liter of pepsi. And the road.

Okay, shut up, I really liked "Drive" OK?

>That was before the portal opened.

>EverythingChangedWhenTheMamonoAttacked.png

>Portal opens, world panics for about a week.

>Don't care, I'm just a delivery boy.

>It seems like almost overnight everything changes.

>Job stays the same for the first couple months after the charters are sign and laws are passed allowing for the "immigration."

>Tips got better, but not much.

>Then suddenly I noticed I got stranger and stranger deliveries.

>It was nice at first, ringing doorbells and having a busty catgirl/succubus/holstaur/lamia show up in nothing but a towel/lingerie/ribbed sweater with a fat five-dollar tip.

>It didn't even hit me that they were trying to get into my pants.

>After all, I'm just a delivery boy.

>Then finally it happened.

>Some bigshot wants two hawaiian stuffed-crusts with a bottle of water at some penthouse apartment.

>I should have fucking known it would be bad news the moment the bitch had pineapple on her pizza.

>But what do I know? I'm just the delivery boy.

More?

▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 06:38:25 617452 (136) No.273195

>implying pineapple isn't a top tier pizza topping

▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 07:18:33 617452 (136) No.273198

Yes more.

▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 07:56:46 617452 (136) No.273201>>273297

>Arrive ten minutes early, traffic cannot withstand my glorious V8 engine.

>Leave beautiful Mustang GT parked out front. Don't even bother with the meter, this'll be quick, and I even have that stupid car topper on.

>Atrium with an indoor fountain and fake foliage with a ton of post-modern corporate art, lots of gold lettering on granite.

>Must be some big bank corporate headquarters. Don't care, I'm just the delivery boy.

>Pop onto an elevator with a kakuen in a suit.

>"Penthouse please."

>She giggles. "Oh, is it a ``sausage pizza?~``"

>Chuckle with a polite smile. I've heard that one like six times in the past week, lady.

>"Hawaiian."

>She does that little pout that mamono do. You know the one. Cuts right to your heart.

>It used to work on me, too.

>Monkey-in-a-suit gets off at some glassy-walled lobby in the middle floors. Fuck if I care. I'm just a delivery boy.

>That leaves just me and Frank Sinatra singing about the Girl from Ipanima as we ascend to the hellish heights.

>`Ding` Top floor. Time to boogie.

>Doors open to fucking open-air gardens, complete with a river and a wooden bridge leading to a shinto shrine.

>Tiny voice in back of head panics.

>The rest of brain smells a legendary tip, tells tiny voice to shut the fuck up, it's gonna be a steak night tonight.

>I'm just a delivery boy, after all.

>Make way down mossy stone path, through those wooden arch-things IDK it's all fucking Japanese shit.

>Goddamn, there's even koi in the stream.

>This could be a ten, no, `fifteen` dollar tip.

>Walk up to massive brass-plated doors.

>No doorbell.

>Check receipt for delivery instructions.

>``"Use side door."``

>Oh, shit, alright.

>Find reasonably-sized door around the side of the gigantic temple, still no doorbell.

>Does have a speakerphone. Give it a quick press.

>A feminine voice barks out, flatter than frozen thin-crust dough, and just as cold: "What?"

>"Pizza delivery," I reply, mustering as much cheerfulness as my long-dead soul could muster.

>"Oooh~ Just a minute dearie!" and suddenly we're sunshine, butterflies, and chocolate fudge sundaes.

>Typical mamono, I thought.

>Two minutes later I hear footfalls on what must be the most expensive floorboards within a hundred miles.

>Door cracks open.

>The smell of lavender, roses, and tea leaves washes over me like a tidal wave. I am a turd cast adrift in a sea of elegance and beauty.

>Door opens wider, finally revealing my customer.

>A lowly pizza delivery boy could not be prepared.

>She's six feet tall, skin smoother than the finest creams from a Hindu cow. Hair as white and pure as driven snow falling across her large, supple breasts, rosy nipples adorned with those perfect, erect nips. Her navel fit on her belly like a jewel in a glorious crown, and her body was so fit it seemed that yoga did `her`. Hips wide like the Rio Grande and her perfectly-shaven mons accompanied plump thighs, long legs finally ending in dainty feet.

>After my eyes finished with the most human features, her ears and tails finally managed to work their way into my vision.

>Her tails were like a sunrise behind her, only further magnifying the glory they were attached to. I didn't get a clear count of ``how many`` there were, but I recall something about multiple tails being indicative of status.

>At that very moment, I was having trouble counting past six.

More after I get some sleep

▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 08:33:36 617452 (136) No.273202>>273297 >>273312

>Pizza Delivery boy

>2010 Mustang GT

What.

▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 08:46:28 617452 (136) No.273205

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▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 18:47:07 617452 (136) No.273297>>273479

>>273202

Never had well-meaning but short-sighted parents try to convince you to finish college? I mean, it's not like I didn't give it my all, but P.Chem is hard, yo. Man, I fucking loved that car… Now things can be a little awkward. More on that later.

>>273201

Now bear in mind, back then, we didn't have the "Boy Scout's Introductory Guide to Mamono." We had to make due with what we heard on anime imageboards, and if you thought we'd be prepared, you'd be dead wrong.

>"That'll be $26.49, ma'am."

>Thank you, long-dead soul, for doing what my brain cannot.

>I managed to catch a slight widening of of her glorious, sapphire-colored eyes, those that would put the most pure, sparkling ocean waters to shame.

>"Oh dear, it seems I've forgotten my purse… is there any other way I can pay you?"

>"We take cash, cheque, credit cards, bank cards, gift cards, and we can make special arrangements for catering and other functions."

>This earned the rise of a slight eyebrow and a single, tiny, momentary wrinkle on her forehead.

To this day I am still proud of that wrinkle.

>She wiggled her hips, an act which would have passed as either a war crime or a performance for the ages.

>"Oh my~ well, maybe we can find my purse in the bedroom?"

>"I can wait right here, ma'am, don't worry."

>My soul has deserved far better than it ever got. It can still stand while my brain is long-stale buffet pudding.

>"Don't be so coy…" Her hand reaches out to touch mine.

>Suddenly the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, vision snaps to, and some primitive, animal part of my brain desperately screams to run.

>I barely get the chance to turn away before my wrist is seized and I'm at the mercy of a love goddess.

>Words and thoughts are obliterated. My body is no longer mine, just a puppet, a vessel for this creature which has taken hold of me.

More after work.

▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 20:02:52 617452 (136) No.273312>>273337

>>273202

I had a 60 year old delivery boy in a 2015 BMW deliver me pizza last month

▶Violated Hero 03/24/17 (Fri) 21:09:09 617452 (136) No.273337

>>273312

>60 year old…boy

Fucking permashotas

▶Violated Hero 03/25/17 (Sat) 04:32:01 617452 (136) No.273479>>273502

>>273297

To call what happened next sex would be a crime against the act that had occurred. It was a symphony, a carefully-orchestrated performance upon my body and senses. It put to shame how I felt when I first even lost my virginity, the raw energy and mixture of joy and agony I endured in her bed. She was utterly in control; I was just a passenger, an outside observer along for this ride through heaven and hell.

>And then I came to my senses hours later. Tired, drained, and alone. Every joint ached, every muscle hurt.

>Her room was a lavish affair: Tapestries, silken sheets, curtained bed, candles, and at least a hundred different kinds of eastern-style weapons. I would have rolled my eyes, but I didn't even have the energy for that.

>And as I stared upward at the headboard, I noticed… hats. Ballcaps, specifically. At least fifty all arrayed out in neat columns and groupings among similar colors. Some looked pretty familiar…

>Suddenly a muffled guitar solo shrieks out from underneath all the goddamn pillows.

>Thankfully the masterful work of Dave Murray guides me to my phone, but not before the call is dropped.

>48 missed calls. All from my boss.

>Shit. I will probably be fired now.

>Then I hear a voice I have only recently become acquainted with ranting and raving at someone.

>"I don't care who it belongs to, get it out of here, it's an eyesore…"

>Oh fuck is she referring to me?

>"…I want to go a few more rounds with my new toy after he wakes up."

>I flop back down on the bed, shock slowly setting in.

>MyBodyIsNotReady.wav

>I'm too young to die by snu-snu.

>Must escape. Get home, call my boss, I don't care if I'm fired I'm gonna die.

>Door flings open.

>Try as hard as I can to sink into the bed by pure force of will.

>"Looks like he's still out cold. Get me one of those lattes, will you? I'd like a… how about one with our logo in it. And have Yvonne get me an update on our latest acquisitions. Then fire her. I hate manticores. That tail is a constant source of-"

>Wow. Bitch.

>"Hmmm?"

>Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfu-

>"Ah… oh, nothing. I thought I heard something. Anyway, make an appointment with those people at McGraw-Hill Financial, I'd just love to get a meeting with those nice gentlemen~"

>She heads into another room, and I thank whatever God is watching.

>Now to make my esca-

>I realize I am naked.

>Try to pull myself upright again, bones popping in ways they haven't since I ran track in high school.

>It was an extra-curricular and I could totally skip trigonometry if I took it.

>Okay, there's my boxers, at least they didn't go far, and my shirt is hanging from a bedpost. I think I see my jeans on the floor there. Shoes… where are my goddamn shoes? Ah, neatly set aside by the door. Just need my socks and my hat-

>My hat.

>I look back at the wall above the headboard.

>They're all from pizza joints.

>It might as well be a trophy wall.

>Most of them are from the Big 3. You know, the ones you see ads on TV for. A couple are mom-and-pop affairs, and one or two I don't recognize.

>Among them, probably one of mine.

>I wasn't the first, I was just her latest victim.

>What the fuck is this woman?

>Suddenly hear fox bitch's muffled voice in the next room.

>"Thanks, hon, I'm sure you'll get your Christmas bonus this year, and maybe a little something extra if that meeting goes over well. I'll pump lover-boy over here full of my magic again and we'll go a few more rounds…"

>Quickly slip out of a different door.

>Do my damnedest to channel Solid Snake as I half-stumble, half-creep from one heinously-overdecorated room to the next.

>So far so good.

>Finally make it to the two gigantic brass doors I remember.

>Adrenaline pumping hard, I push one open.

>Might as well have rang a gong.

>Cold night air slams against me, shakes me out of my stupor.

>Sprint across the courtyard.

>Don't even bother with the bridge, just jump the stream.

>Make it to the elevator and slam the button for the lobby.

>Doors close.

>Heart pumping in my ears, check my phone.

>10:49 PM

>She had me for almost five whole hours.

>What the fuck did she do to me!?

>Battery critical.

>Turn it off in case of emergency.

>Have the longest elevator ride I've ever experienced in my life.

>It feels like it takes ten minutes to get to the lobby.

>Ding! Stumble out into deserted lobby, nearly fall over a bench.

>No security, dodged that bullet.

>Nearly crawl my way to one of those fancy glass doors to the street.

>Pull it open with all I can, legs feel like lead weights.

>Look around for 2010 Mustang GT, my one true friend.

>It's being loaded onto a tow truck.

>Nononono- Trip and fall onto my face.

>Do everything I can to wave the guy down.

>Doesn't even notice me as I flop on concrete.

>It's one of those damn mamono bitches.

>Drives off with my beloved friend and vehicle.

>Desperately try to keep from crying.

More later

▶Violated Hero 03/25/17 (Sat) 06:25:06 617452 (136) No.273502>>273527 >>273777 >>273834

>>273479

>After some moments I manage to pull myself together enough to start the long trek toward my shithole apartment.

>Everything still feels fuzzy, like I've been drugged.

>Make it a couple blocks before I take a shortcut down a back alley.

>Trip over some bottles and almost fall into some garbage.

>Make it out of the alley and slump against a newspaper bin to catch my breath.

>I don't even notice the beastmen coming up the street toward me until they're almost on top of me.

>One of them is a Hellhound, I'd heard of them. The other one was some kind of dragon, I think.

>"Well, see here? They're all over the place, and they don't even wear any armor or know any magic!"

>"Ooooh! Does this mean we can take this one?"

>The grins before she evidently catches a whiff of something foul.

>She mutters something to the dragon-girl before dragging her off, clearly upset by something.

>Heave a huge sigh of relief. Don't know what drove her off, but I'm glad enough for it.

>The remaining few city blocks are relatively uneventful.

>Home is just a hole-in-the-wall studio apartment.

>Flop onto my mattress, don't even bother to take off my clothes.

>Last thing I remember before going to sleep is that she didn't even tip me.

Shittiest day of my life.

More after sleep.

▶Violated Hero 03/25/17 (Sat) 09:59:23 617452 (136) No.273527

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>>273502

I'm liking it a lot so far.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 04:14:09 617452 (136) No.273777>>273778

>>273502

>Wake up.

>Still feel shitty.

>Mentally rewind and try to process what the fuck happened yesterday.

>Decide to shower to try and cleanse myself of whatever spiritual gunk still clung to me.

>Still a little uneasy on my feet, but that's probably just exhaustion.

>Plug phone in to charge before I step into my tiny bathroom.

>Water cannot be hot enough.

>After a few seconds, decide that despite my shitty living conditions, my landlord knows what the fuck he's doing when it comes to utilities, and turn down the hot water a little.

>Zone out for some time before lathering up and properly bathing.

>Sometimes all you need is a really hot shower to get your shit together.

>As I finish rinsing off, I hear my phone ringing again.

>Don't quite get out in time to answer.

>It's my boss.

>Huh, that's weird.

>Now 73 Missed calls.

>All from my boss.

> ConfusedWillSmith.jpeg

>The man usually doesn't give a shit after he fires someone.

>Might be a good idea to call back.

>Call his personal phone.

>"Jesus Christ Anon I thought you were dead."

>"Uh, me too."

>"So, some of the other drivers just so happened to alert me to some, uh, unseemly rumors about your latest delivery. I'm going to assume by your disappearance last night that there was some credence to them?"

>"Oh fuck yeah, let me tell yo-"

>"Oh no, son. I'm going to give you a number, and you can talk their ears off as much as you want. I've still got a restaurant to run."

>I can at least credit my manager for staying cool in the line of duty.

>"Alright, hit me."

>Halfway through scribbling it down I realize he's giving me the number for Corporate HQ.

>"Boss, is this-"

>"Way above my pay grade, son."

>My heart skips a beat.

>This man has called himself god-king of his restauraunt.

>He has never admitted any humility or mistake by his own hand when he didn't absolutely have to.

>I am now scared shitless.

>"All I can tell you is that you're eligible for workman's comp and you should do whatever those people on the other end of that line tell you. Now do you want something for delivery or carryout?"

>Ask for some cheesy sticks and a two-liter of soda.

>He says thanks and as long as I can cover tip it's on the house.

>Nearly collapse from shock as I hang up.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 04:14:33 617452 (136) No.273778

>>273777

>I throw on some old sweats and fish out a fiver for the poor bastard who has to deliver to my place.

>Get myself a tall drink of water and stare at the number I've been given.

>Dial in and get ready for a wild ride.

>"Pizza House Legal Department."

>Lordy Lordy Fucking Christ Peanut Butter.

>"Uh, yes, this is Anon. Anon Y. Mous."

>"Ah, we've been expecting your call Mr. Mous. Please hold for just a few minutes."

>Lawyers creep me the fuck out.

>Wait about ten minutes while I listen to Come Fly Away playing over the 12kbps phone line, interspersed with a small message telling me how valuable my call is.

>Finally hear a human voice again. Sounds like a really, really fat guy.

>"Mr. Mous, glad we could hear from you. We heard you had a pretty rough night last night."

>Really fat.

>We?

>"Uh, just Anon is fine… You could say that, I guess."

>"Well, listen, just know that we're here for you, and we'll do everything we can to ensure you're taken care of in this matter. Now, we just need to do some verification for the paperwork, okay?"

>They go through the whole nine yards: Name, Age, Date of Birth, Current Date, Present Employment, Social Security Number…

>Yes, I am currently employed by Pizza House Franchise no. XXX on X Street, zip code XXXXX-XXXX.

>Do I consent to legal counsel? Uh, sure. Legal action on my behalf? OK. Testimony in court? I think I could do that, but for what? A medical examination? Why?

>It never ends. By the time their questions end it's been well over a half hour.

>"Alright we're still recording right? OK… Say, Anon, why don't you tell us, in as best detail as you can, the events of yesterday night, the, uh, XX of XXXX, yes. Oh, and take your time, we understand these things can be… jarring."

>Fucking lawyers.

>I relate as best I can my memory of last night, with some interruptions from what I can only assume are an entire boardroom of lawyers. I couldn't even keep track of all the different voices.

>Interrupted briefly for my delivery. It's not often drivers will have people deliver to their own places. It's always a little awkward.

>Apparently the rest of the crew was worried for me.

>Even the boss.

>Thought I felt something in the cold cockles of my heart.

>Might just be the cheesy sticks.

>Goddamn I love cheesy sticks.

>Finish off what I know and answer any lingering questions they have as best I can.

>"Alright Anon, get some rest. Oh, and we've already filed your paperwork for workman's comp, you should just need to sign some forms you'll get in the mail."

>Truly I have stepped into the Twilight Zone.

>"What about my car?"

>"You signed a waiver number 121-B when you entered into employment with us on date XX-"

>"Thanks. Goodbye."

>Goddamn lawyers.

>What the fuck was that even all about?

>Oh well, I get to be a lazy ass and I don't have to work.

>…What the fuck do I even do without my car?

>Guess that's next on the list.

More later

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 10:44:10 617452 (136) No.273834>>273846 >>273858 >>273869 >>273942

>>273502

>>Last thing I remember before going to sleep is that she didn't even tip me.

If you expect your customers to tip, you deserve a vampire mosquito rape.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 12:48:46 617452 (136) No.273846>>273878

I think it's different in some places. Like in NYC a lot of pizza deliveries happened on bike, and it gets to you fast, but the guys delivering have to be careful because New York traffic.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 14:08:46 617452 (136) No.273858>>273878

She raped him senselessly for the whole night not even caring that he might lose his job. I think he deserved a tip.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 15:49:34 617452 (136) No.273869>>273874 >>273878

Completely unrelated question: Do you tip hookers?

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 16:29:19 617452 (136) No.273874>>273876

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>>273869

You give hookers a lot more than the tip.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 16:43:50 617452 (136) No.273876>>273877

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>>273874

STOP

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 16:49:26 617452 (136) No.273877

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>>273876

Carlos has to be a total hunk to Cheshire's.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 17:22:00 617452 (136) No.273878>>273898

>>273846

Maybe they should get a real job?

>>273858

>expecting tips for an average rape

>>273869

Exactly.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 18:25:58 617452 (136) No.273898

>>273878

>maybe they should get a real job

Nigger what? Most of the people doing it are young guys looking for their first job

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 23:08:12 617452 (136) No.273942>>273944

I expect to be tipped for good service. I deliver food, across half a goddamn city, probably to a place I've never even been before, and your shit will still be hot. Considering I only get about a buck for commission *per delivery* fam, that barely pays for gas. A couple bucks extra can go a long way to making sure I can keep paying rent considering when I'm on driver duty I don't make minimum wage *because of tips*. Just tip your fucking driver. He is the last person to handle your food before it gets to you. A good tip is a solid incentive for him to get it to you hot and probably the only thing that keeps him from killing himself at the end of the night.

Nuffa that shit. Now onto something y'all been waiting for.

>Ring up all the local impound yards trying to find my ride.

>None of them have it.

>One of them suggested a police impound.

>Call up the local PD.

>Sure enough, one of them got a 2010 Mustang GT in just last night.

>Unpaid parking tickets.

>Never mind that shit doesn't get a police tow unless there's a warrant for the owner.

>Suspicious.

>Well fuck it.

>Get properly dressed and start the mile hike to the police impound.

>Pay off my apparent parking tickets.

>Whatever. Desk jockey walks me out to the impound lot.

>Jesus Christ police impound lots are creepy.

>Apparently most of them are leftover evidence from accidents, murders, and other crimes.

>Mine is parked next to a van that screams Party. You guys know the kind.

>Free candy, shag carpet, and some suspicious-looking brownish stains.

>I don't ask.

>I get a stern talking-to about my parking tickets, and how the world can't operate without rules and laws and how everyone has to follow them etc. etc…

>Finally opens the lot gate.

>Practically leap into my Mustang.

>Insert key into ignition.

>HoustonWeHaveLiftOff.png

>FILECORRUPTED

>The most unholy fucking noise issues from the engine, sounding like a mixture of a squirrel being blended and a train being derailed.

>Check Engine Light pops on.

>What the fuck.

>Drive a block or two to get out of the lot.

>Pull off to the side to check under the hood.

>Everything forward of the windshield looks like it's been slightly twisted and dragged through volcanic ash.

>CONCERN.bmp

>Better get this down to Randy.

>Randy is the one fucking human being I trust more than myself.

>He's just a simple country hick that knows how to fix pretty damn near every road-legal vehicle made from the early 1940's until today.

>He owns a three-car garage with an itty-bitty two-person office attached, probably made in the 1960's.

>Entire place looks more run-down than your average backwater Chuck-E-Cheese's

>And twice as dirty.

>Pull into his lot. Start looking for the legend himself.

>See what must be a kid fussing under some old Cadillac El Dorado.

>Randy waves me down from behind the counter at the office.

>We shoot the shit in between explaining my issue.

>Tell him about the intruder in the garage.

>"Oh, that's jus' tha' new part timer. Ain't no harm. Ah, speakin' of- AY, PART TIMER, LEAVE THAT ONE OFF FER NOW, GOT A RUSH JAWB, VEE EYE PEE CUSSAMER."

>Randy never fails to amuse.

>He tosses my keys through the office door to the garage.

>Tiny gloved hand reaches up above the old Caddie, fingers closing around my keys before disappearing back underneath again.

>"On it boss."

>Wow, part-timer sounds really young.

>"Legal 'nuff to be employed, 'sides Remi's almos' as good as me."

>This eases my worries a little.

>"Anon, git yerself a bite to eat, this shouldn't be too long."

>Right on, Randy. Right on.

▶Violated Hero 03/26/17 (Sun) 23:08:43 617452 (136) No.273944>>273971 >>273976

>>273942

>Head to a nearby diner. Small family-run affair.

>Apparently a lot of the monster girls took to food service pretty well.

>Take a seat near the back. Pretty usual spot when maintenance time comes around.

>Some wolf-girl waitress notices me and starts making her way over.

>Did they always look this hot? I mean, before, sure, some were attractive but this one just kinda-

>"Can I take your odor? I-I-I mean order?"

>Notice some distinct discomfort in wolfie's face.

>I was so sure I'd cleansed myself of whatever malingering wretchedness I'd experienced last night.

>Order a burger with some disco fries, water to drink.

>Look, I may not be the healthiest person ever, but I try to stay away from too much sugar.

>Different waitress brings food back.

>Human girl.

>Whatever.

>Start digging into my disco fries.

>Mmm, crunchy fries with gravy and melted cheese.

>For just a few minutes, all is right in the world.

>People-watching is an under-appreciated pastime in a city.

>Some nerds might tell you it's creepy, but I'm not doing any harm, right?

>Just munching on some good eats, making up little stories about everyone passing by.

>Especially the hot mamono.

>…Were they always this hot?

>Something just felt a little off about it. They didn't even always look much better than everyone around them, but something always just kinda drew my eyes to them.

>Huh, maybe last night fucked me up something serious.

>Start really hoping the experience didn't awaken anything in me.

>Finish off my burger and fries. Pay my tab and leave something extra for the waitress.

>Start making my way back to Randy's.

>Randy catches me as I near his garage.

>"Ain't seen nuthin' like it." He says.

>"'S like it's possessed by sumthin'."

>wat.png

>Hood slams closed.

>Some green-haired midget hops off a stool and walks around the car to me.

>Massive goggles and huge green cat ears.

>Booty shorts and a bandeau around her chest.

>Flatter than a chopping board.

>Voice of a twelve-year-old.

>Fuck, it's a monster girl.

>"It ispossessed. You have ghost proble-."

>Her entire face scrunches up.

>She runs up to a toolbox on a counter, rummaging through it until she pulls on a gas mask.

>Pulls down her goggles before approaching me again.

>"Okay, what the fuck?"

>"Do you not realize how much you stink?"

>"N-no? I showered this morning. Is it my breath?"

>"No, you reek of foul spirit energy."

>"Okay, my car is possessed, I'm possessed-"

>Remi stops me, quickly breaks down how spirit energy is transferred, how fucking monster girls works, and what happens when you get too many men in one monster girl.

>"So you're telling me that basically I'm marked as that bitch's territory?"

>"You're part of a harem, apparently."

>Fuck.

>"Aw shit, Anon."

More after I get a bite to eat.

▶Violated Hero 03/27/17 (Mon) 01:30:34 617452 (136) No.273967>>273969

>>263725

>Pic is a kitsune

>story is about a loli dragon

▶Violated Hero 03/27/17 (Mon) 01:33:56 617452 (136) No.273969

>>273967

The thread was to post a story about the pic above and provide your own. OP was a dragon school girl getting head patted. It didn't go far, but we got a greentext of it.

▶Violated Hero 03/27/17 (Mon) 01:37:57 617452 (136) No.273971>>273976

>>273944

>harem

Best be careful anon, some anons are gonna throw a shitfit because you shared your opinion.

▶Violated Hero 03/27/17 (Mon) 01:49:48 617452 (136) No.273976>>274462

>>273971

People think what they think. I've still got the rest of a story to tell.

>>273944

>So, my Mustang is haunted and I'm chock full of mamono mana.

>Remi goes on and on about effects.

>General arousal, susceptibility to suggestive acts, increased stamina and libido.

>Should diminish over time, but now apparently I'm tainted goods.

>Great, just fucking great.

>What about my car?

>"Gotta suck the soul out of it."

>This, somehow, depresses me.

>The green-haired cat-midget starts shuffling back to the front of the musclecar, popping the hood back up and demonstrating a slightly cleaner but still very twisted engine. Randy shrugs and follows along.

>"So, out here in the Manaless World, you don't have a lot of experience dealing with the supernatural. Lucky you, there's a gremlin who just so knows how to deal with souls stuck in things."

>"And who would that be?" I chime in.

>"Me you oaf!"

>"Aren't you a cat-thing?"

>"NO, I'M A GREMLIN."

>She mutters something angrily behind that facemask, moving moving through various toolboxes until she assembled something like a vacuum cleaner with a backpack.

>Wait, haven't I seem this somewhere before?

>I don't get the chance to act as she points the device at my engine block and turns it on.

>Entire garage goes bright pink from the energies emitted from the device, an unholy screeching noise comes from my car as it crinkles and bends in unholy ways.

>Paint starts peeling off as the screams of the damned pour out from my glorious Mustang GT.

>The maddening cacophony ceases suddenly, leaving me feeling rather deaf.

>Backpack on the gremlin dings happily.

>Remi pulls out a small, not quite clear canister from the backpack.

>Faint sound of squeaking coming from it.

>Wait, is that a face in it?

>It's a face.

>"There's your ghost-lady, anon."

>Ghost-what?

>Sure enough. A tiny, little, ghost-girl is squished in the canister.

More after a break

▶Violated Hero 03/27/17 (Mon) 23:36:15 617452 (136) No.274166

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Good job.

▶Violated Hero 03/29/17 (Wed) 02:57:21 617452 (136) No.274462>>300673

>>273976

>So ghosts are a thing now, too.

>Mamono mana, not even once.

>So now my car is even more disfigured than it was before, I have a ghost-in-a-jar, and I reek of monster-girl spirit energies or whatever.

>Randy is presently arguing with Remi about damaging customer's vehicles, and what the hell to even charge for an automotive exorcism.

>I'm still trying to come to terms with my endless string of shitty luck.

>Eventually Randy negotiates something with the little gremlin and offers to fix my car at-cost for parts.

>I tell him sure, not like I'll have a job at the end of my little enforced vacation if it isn't fixed.

>And with that, the green-haired gremlin dove under the hood.

>Whilst the malicious machinist busied herself, I sad down and had a conversation with a ghost.

>Granted, there were some problems about talking to someone in a sealed glass jar.

>I couldn't hear her, and she could barely hear me.

>Nothing a notepad and a pencil couldn't fix.

>Through some creative work with some word layouts, she can point to a "Yes/No/Don't Know."

>Turns out, she doesn't really know how she died.

>Doesn't know how she ended up in a police impound yard.

>I ask if she knew she meant to haunt my car.

>Shake of the head: No.

>Ask if she knows she haunted my car.

>Yes and no.

>Ask why.

>Realize I she can't really answer that right now, cross it out.

>Ask if she knows her own name.

>Yes.

>Ask if she'll do something like that again if I let her out.

>Looks away, transparent tears in her eyes.

>Points to yes.

>If I let her out, will she cause more trouble?

>No and Don't know.

>Well, if I knew I was a ghost, I'd probably be pretty freaked out, too.

>Hesitate some moments as I thumb the release on the canister.

>It's the strangest thing, holding a (un)living, intelligent thing in the palm of your hand.

>Monster girls really did change a lot when they came.

>I hadn't given a lot of thought to the world at large in my life.

>When you don't have a lot, you tend to focus a lot on just making ends meet. On making it through another day, on getting that paycheck and trying to keep your head above the metaphorical water.

>But in that tiny moment as I held my hand on that button, looking into the eyes of something that most people thought utterly fictitious, I felt small. Truly small.

>Like being adrift, alone, in the ocean.

>I press the release button, and the canister pops open with a hiss.

▶Violated Hero 04/08/17 (Sat) 21:25:41 617452 (136) No.278069>>278070

i might have posted this somewhere else but FUCK IT WE'RE DOIN IT LIVE GIRLS

>you have just finished a day at work, and you are terrified

>normally you're absolutely fucking livid after a day at work

>your coworkers are bitches, your customers are bitches, the world is ripe with the stench of bitches

>but now you have bigger concerns

>because you just slammed your car into a fucking streetlight to avoid…

>uh

>that giant pink, circular, uh…

>…THE THING that just appeared in the road

>and now your car is emitting large quantities of smoke and refusing to move

>it's probably dead, dave

>at least you aren't

>it's at this moment that a fucking spike or something sprouts from the windshield

>you stare at it in shock for a moment, and then follow its trajectory back to the Pink Thing

>the Pink Thing appears to have disgorged a girl with wings and a massive tail

>you rub your eyes

>the girl fails to disappear

>wut

>the girl mails you another spike thing

>your windshield delivers said spike to your sunvisor with a complementary gift of glass shards

>shepardIShouldGo.mp3

>you kick your door open and fucking book it

>as you sprint round a house another barb thing appears in the wall where your legs were a moment ago

>oh god they're aiming to wound

>you have just enough time to fully begin to panic before a fucking train slams into you from behind

>oh wait its a girl

>with wings, a massive spiky tail, and a fluffy red mane

>the wings weren't for show, apparently

>as you land, you feel a sharp sting in your back

>the world gets about 20 degrees warmer

>in a flash you're on your back with the, uh, manticore? yeah that, sitting astride you

>there are far, far too many teeth in that Grin of Doom she's giving you

>well gg, it's been fun world

>she takes her paws and rakes them down your chest, tearing your shirt open

>her uncontained breasts swing deliciously with the movement

>wait a second why are you focusing on boobs

>the manticore notices your confused gaze and leans forward a bit further, hanging those succulent titties right in your face

>BONER NO

>NOW IS NOT THE TIME BONER

>you furiously begin thinking about your grandma naked

>your grandma morphs into the manticore

>that's not Freudian or anything

>those claws ruin your pants the same way they ruined your shirt

>your dong pops free, and smacks her in the thigh

>that stimulation alone is enough to make you involuntarily buck your hips

>oh god, you're about to die horribly and all you can think about is pussy

>the Tail of Spines swings around and hovers over you

>you can see now that it has an opening in the front, which looks remarkably like a pussy

>you can feel the heat radiating from it, see the sticky wetness dripping from it

>it calls to you

>it says "anon, you will fill me with your seed and you will like it"

>The Anon Abides

>you reach up (hey, she let go of your arms and legs, you could run for it) and grab the tailpussy

>and you jam that bitch right down on your dick

>it's the hottest, wettest, tightest pussy you've ever felt

>the tail's owner giggles at your exuberance

>she leans forward once again, leering in your face as the tailpussy bounces on your dick behind her

>you're pretty sure you've died, because you seem to be in heaven

>in no time at all you're filling that delicious tailpussy with semen

>the manticore bites her lip and sighs into your neck as the tail sucks away the cum

>for a moment, there is quiet

>and then she chuckles into your ear

>and you feel a sharp sting in your inner thigh

>she seems to say "you didn't think we were done, did we?"

>your boner doesn't seem to think so

>she licks her lips, and the tailpussy starts thrusting once again

>on and on it goes; you cum, you get stabbed, you cum again

>you lose track of how many times you creampie the tailpussy

>eventually, you can take no more of this pleasure, and black out like a bitch

▶Violated Hero 04/08/17 (Sat) 21:25:53 617452 (136) No.278070

>>278069

>you come to some time later, sore and sticky

>oh god it feels like you drank literally all the alcohol

>why does your dick feel like you fucked a belt sander

>the manticore is snuggled up against your chest

>oh that's why

>the tailpussy rests to your side, leaking a trickle of semen onto the ground

>thankfully your boner does not take the bait

>okay, so, you're not dead, that's good

>but the ground is cold, you're sticky with unidentifiable fluids and incredibly hungover

>you shift a bit, and the manticore wakes up

>you request that, if she's going to keep you captive or something, could she kindly do so in the comfort of your own house

>she nods, gets to her feet, and lifts you in a bridal carry when your legs fail to function due to Tailpussy Overdose

>you rest your head on her shoulder as the two of you slowly traipse over to your house

>finally you arrive, and she drops you on your bed, flops down next to you, and pulls the covers over you both with her tail

>you bury your face in that furry mane, and she wraps her tail and wings around you as you drift off to sleep

>and that's how you met your waifu

▶Violated Hero 04/14/17 (Fri) 21:30:07 617452 (136) No.280064>>280079

>>263854

Does anyone have the original image for the 1st one on this post? It was about a Red Oni who accidentally broke the jaw, and dislocated the shoulders, of the guy she wanted, and the lewdness afterwards.

▶Violated Hero 04/14/17 (Fri) 22:36:16 617452 (136) No.280071>>280079 >>280081

Has someone the greentext story from another thread?

It was about a knight that should lay a demon(lord) princess but doesn't understand what she wants from him.

There was a joke later about her being angry and her father said something like "Hi Angry, i'm Dad"

The father of the demon(lord) princess is as clueless as the knight himself.

▶Violated Hero 04/14/17 (Fri) 23:12:58 617452 (136) No.280079>>280080 >>280081 >>306217

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>>280064

I don't have the original image/greentext story on its own but I think I know this one,it's possibly called 'Running Laps' someone correct me if I'm wrong though See pic 1

>>280071

See pic 2.

▶Violated Hero 04/14/17 (Fri) 23:14:35 617452 (136) No.280080

>>280079

Thank you so much, that's the one

▶Violated Hero 04/14/17 (Fri) 23:17:27 617452 (136) No.280081

>>280071

>>280079

Thanks for the story. May your waifu always be with you.

▶Violated Hero 04/20/17 (Thu) 20:19:43 617452 (136) No.281787

>>270828

is the rest of this anywhere? would love to keep on reading

▶Violated Hero 04/27/17 (Thu) 05:46:34 617452 (136) No.283970>>283993 >>284040 >>284041 >>294094

>>270828

>The days were quiet, you didn't leave your ship for some time.

>There apparently wasn't any kind of raffle, there was no bang on your door, and nobody came looking for you.

>You could see them working outside of your ship, moving things around or repairing broken equipment.

>It's amazing just how many different kinds of monsters there actually were living together on this ship.

>Very rarely you would see two of the same kind, and when you did you almost mistook them for one another.

>You didn't mind the solitude, with dampeners you could drown out the sounds from outside your haven and just enjoy your video games and movies.

>AL didn't seem to mind either, and was content with reminding you to get up every now and then, eat, shower, etc.

>There was a light thud at the door, so light under the dampener that you didn't hear it, but the ever vigilant AL did.

>"Sir." He spoke up. "There seems to be someone at the door for you."

>"Who is it?" You asked.

>"The one with the horns." He said. "Tall and very muscular."

>"Dores." You told him. "Guess they had another raffle."

>You stood up and got to your door. You were ready for whatever was thrown at you today, studying on tactics for monsters the night before. You just hoped you could remember what works on who.

>Dores stood straight at the door and gave you that usual dopey look she always gave you.

>"Boss wants to see you." Dores informed you.

>"What is it now? Did she win a raffle?"

>"Boss wouldn't need a raffle." She said. "But she just wants to see you."

>You made your way to Lucina's private chambers. You didn't need Dores to lead you around anymore, but she insisted that she followed you.

>Guess your word didn't mean much.

>You knocked on the massive doors leading into what was essentially a palace chamber placed into a battleship. They opened automatically and you stepped inside.

>"Ah, there you are." Lucina smiled her usual smile, her eyes illuminated in the darkness of her room, the small lamps and candles doing little to brighten their surroundings.

>"What can I do for you, Captain?" You were polite.

>Hellhound was something you studied extensively. They didn't have many weaknesses, but they were there. You hoped that when you were done with her…That you would be the captain.

>"Nothing, really." Lucina sat back. "Just wanted to challenge you a little."

>"Challenge?"

>You only now noticed the chess board she had sitting in front of her.

>"I figured doing nothing but lazing around and having sex is making you dull. We can't have you turn into a piece of meat on us can we? May as well get that mind of yours going."

>You looked around, and then with a shrug, sat down in the chair across from her. You weren't a tactician, and only served as a Grunt pilot in the army, but you weren't that bad at Chess.

>Lucina went first and began her turn.

>"Are you getting along with everyone?" She asked as you went from turn to turn.

>"As good as you can when you're a prisoner." You stated.

>"Oh, don't be like that." She waved her paw. "You're treated very well for a prisoner, don't you think? The Chromars eat the prisoners they capture."

>"Fair enough." You sigh.

>"Though, I should apologize." Lucina smiled. "This may be a little emasculating for you."

>"What makes you say that?" You asked.

>"No one on this ship has ever defeated me in chess."

>As she said this, she expertly moved her knight from D4 to C3, taking your pawn off the board. You raised a brow.

>"You can't do that." You said.

>"What was that?" Lucina asked.

>"That's an illegal move." You stated. "Knights move to the nearest square not on the same rank, file, or diagonal. You can't move from D4 to C3."

>"Preposterous!" Lucina protested. "I've beaten every member of my crew, I think I know the rules of Chess."

>You reached for a tablet Lucina had nearby and went to the browser, searching "Rules of Chess" and scrolling until you find the basic movement for pieces before handing it to her."

>Lucina swipes the tablet from your hand and glares at you before looking at the rules. You watch her eyes trail from word to word, her face turning redder and redder the further into the paragraph she gets.

>She's now trembling while refusing to make eye contact, gently placing her tablet on the table before standing up.

>"Our meeting is over…" she squeaked with an embarrassed tone before turning around and speed walking towards her bedroom. "You may leave now."

>You stood up and watched her leave, trying your best to stifle your laughter as you left her chambers, making your way back to your ship.

▶Violated Hero 04/27/17 (Thu) 08:53:17 617452 (136) No.283993

>one month later

I'll take it! Keep it coming writefag

▶Violated Hero 04/27/17 (Thu) 16:40:06 617452 (136) No.284040

>Hellhound thinks she's hot shit

>Doesn't know shit about chess

Typical. Good to see you back.

▶Violated Hero 04/27/17 (Thu) 16:52:05 617452 (136) No.284041>>284055

Nice, I was disappointed to see this stop updating. I thought about just basically stealing the setting and writing my own thing if I had to.

▶Violated Hero 04/27/17 (Thu) 17:59:42 617452 (136) No.284055

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>>284041

I didn't trademark it, you can do whatever you want with it.

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 00:44:42 617452 (136) No.285370>>285379 >>285385 >>286471

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>>263699 (OP)

Steve Irwin

>Y/N

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 01:03:41 617452 (136) No.285377>>285410

>>263725

I want more Steve Irwin. One with a stingray girl.

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 01:19:09 617452 (136) No.285379

>>285370

I want to see Steve Erwin cover the migratory gator girl known as the Sewer Gator.

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 01:58:38 617452 (136) No.285385

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>>285370

I want Steve Irwin to be to us like Talos is to the Nords

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 02:37:45 617452 (136) No.285389>>285420

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>Pineapple on a pizza

OVER THE FUCKING LINE!

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 04:37:24 617452 (136) No.285410

>>285377

Fuck you

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 05:36:53 617452 (136) No.285420>>285495

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>>285389

>He doesn't like pineapple on his pizza.

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 13:33:19 617452 (136) No.285495>>285498

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>>285420

>there are people on /monster/ right now who don't like pineapple pizza

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 13:40:14 617452 (136) No.285498>>285503

>>285495

Pineapple on pizza is great.

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 14:05:28 617452 (136) No.285503

>>285498

I know.

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 15:34:33 617452 (136) No.285509>>285514

gyros pizza is better.

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 16:13:40 617452 (136) No.285514

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>>285509

Only if you place an order. Actually eating there means listening to his singing each time, which ends up being worse than if you had to listen to employees singing the happy birthday song to you every time you enter.

▶Violated Hero 05/03/17 (Wed) 17:31:16 617452 (136) No.285525

Gyros and pizzas aside, anyone have the stalker greentext? I saw Ammit's light late, and wanna know more about this. Also, any good greentexts I should start with, ongoing or finished?

▶Violated Hero 05/04/17 (Thu) 23:18:26 9d3de2 (6) No.285809>>285813

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>>263733

>I'll write more later

>almost three months ago with no continuation

goddamnit

▶Violated Hero 05/04/17 (Thu) 23:22:56 ff84b8 (1) No.285813

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>>285809

They all fucked and went to Mars.

The end,

▶Violated Hero 05/07/17 (Sun) 18:36:08 752558 (1) No.286471>>286472

>>285370

Alright, I'm the guy who made that green

post a girl, I'll see what I can do

▶Violated Hero 05/07/17 (Sun) 18:44:13 625844 (3) No.286472>>288997

>>286471

Try one with Ammit herself, moments after Steve Erwin passed on into the afterlife.

▶Violated Hero 05/19/17 (Fri) 18:40:51 84b8dd (2) No.288997>>288998 >>289001

>>286472

I don't like this Steve Irwin meme. Steve had a wonderful wife and daughter, and while if anyone was the guy to wrestle a croc girl it would be him, but the idea of such a great guy like Stevie being unfaithful to his wife doesn't sit well with me.

I'm probably being autistic, but he's like a childhood hero to me, so I guess it's just childish autism.

▶Violated Hero 05/19/17 (Fri) 18:42:00 84b8dd (2) No.288998

>>288997

Autism made me forget his son, that I'd like to see. Croc girl comforting a young Robert Irwin.

▶Violated Hero 05/19/17 (Fri) 18:54:17 625844 (3) No.289001

>>288997

That's fair enough, even if most human marriages are a "till death do us part" situation to begin with. Remember though, Erwin doesn't actually have sex with the monster girls in any of these entries to begin with.

▶Violated Hero 05/20/17 (Sat) 11:44:29 bb1a64 (1) No.289194>>289256 >>294109 >>296687

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>>263856

you skipped the last oe

▶Violated Hero 05/20/17 (Sat) 18:34:47 015273 (1) No.289256>>289309 >>289310

>>289194

Did Steve, upon meeting Ammit, attempt to wrassle her?

I'd like to read that greentext.

▶Violated Hero 05/20/17 (Sat) 23:23:24 c84e8e (1) No.289309>>289314

>>289256

I think if Steve did meet Ammit and wrassle her, it would be more like a WWE or Olympic wrassling thing than anything lewd, in respect of Steve's wife and their love.

▶Violated Hero 05/20/17 (Sat) 23:25:22 6555bf (1) No.289310>>289314

>>289256

I feel like he might win….

▶Violated Hero 05/20/17 (Sat) 23:29:59 625844 (3) No.289314

>>289309

>>289310

I'm thinking that Ammit would be the most "aware" of what's going on compared to anyone other mamono that's been on Steve's show, and would play along while still being honest about how much she knows.

▶Violated Hero 06/10/17 (Sat) 19:03:11 573e74 (21) No.294094>>294100

>Humanity has come a long way since it's birth on the cradle world known as Earth by the Federation, and Terra by the Dominion.

>The Great Renaissance saw unprecedented strides in technology, everything from medicine, to robotics, to weapons, to space travel had seen it's limits broken.

>First the Sol planet of Mars was colonized, then the stars themselves were open to humanity.

>They struggled, first colonization was dangerous but fruitful. Then humanity was at the mercy of a great alien union of dozens of space fairing races.

>But humanity continued to expand, both in territory and technology. And soon even the warrior race of the Shal'ri, the military arm of the union, crumbled and vouched for peace when humanity waged war against them.

>Humanity now controls more than 25% of the known galaxy. Uncountable human lives stretched across thousands of nations.

>The two mightiest of the human nations are known as the Earth Federation, a democratic union who's seat of power lies on the cradle world. And the Terran Dominion, a mighty empire that did battle with the xenos and made a place for humanity amongst the stars.

>These two powerful nations are at ends with one another, but both know a war would mean the death of both. They agreed that trade and military alliance would be for the best. Though both sides have their faults and obvious corruptions, humans flourish peacefully and happily within their domains. And if they don't like their living conditions, well, space travel to another human world or one of the more open boarder worlds shared by both humans and other alien races is always an option.

>You were born on the planet Pangaea, a world controlled by the Pangaean conglomerate, an autonomous region of the Earth Federation.

>You lived with your uncle from ages 8 to 15, that was when you joined the Pangaean military. And returned when you were 17 after the Syrkis was invaded by…Them.

>Safe to say, your stay on Pangaea didn't last long before you set off into the stars…

>You woke up, in a bed that wasn't yours.

>A girl hugged against you tightly, fast asleep.

>Her name was Naru, she was the Nekomata you first encountered when you were captured by the Corsairs.

>Naru had plans for you when she won the raffle, but you were prepared, giving you extranet access may have been a bad idea. For them, at least.

>Squeezing both her tails at the same time put her at your complete mercy, and you put yourself in a position of power since the first time you were captured.

>Though she complained and whined, she didn't really care once the fun started. And now she was fast asleep, her arm around your chest, completely exhausted.

>You found…Comfort in sharing a bed with these 'monsters.' It's then when you don't have the nightmares, you sleep rather soundly with one of them beside you.

>Maybe it was Stockholm syndrome? You didn't know or actually care.

>You moved your right hand and gently rubbed her ear. Naru fidgeted and began to purr, nuzzling her face against your chest.

>With a deep sigh, you leaned back against the pillows and fell asleep.

>"Shit shit shit shit!" Aki cried, holding on to the last rope that hadn't snapped attached to the cargo.

>She was small, even for a Danuki. Her feet slid against the cold floor of the ramp, and her cheeks puffed with air as she did her best to hold the crates of supplies back.

>But suddenly her sliding stopped, someone had pushed against the cargo and stopped it's inevitable slide back down the long ramp.

>"You alright?" You asked, pushing the crate back up the ramp.

>"Phew!" She sighed with relief. "Yeah, thanks, I almost--."

>Aki stopped herself and looked around before looking back to you, she blinked and tilted her head, watching you push the crate to flat ground.

>"Hey, wait." She crossed her arms. "You're usually hiding in your ship until someone calls for you."

>"Lucina said I had free reigns to move around." You told her. "Even I feel like going for a walk every now and then. Besides, processor food tastes like saw dust. Thought I'd go to the cafeteria and get something to eat."

>"Well." Aki smiled. "I guess you'd be excited to hear the news then."

>"News?" You asked. "What news?"

>"We're going planetside tomorrow."

▶Violated Hero 06/10/17 (Sat) 19:30:40 573e74 (21) No.294100>>294132

>>294094

>"Planetside?" You asked. "Where?"

>"Cachoon." She told you. "It's a world in the Perseus arm. Friendly to monsters."

>"How friendly?" You asked.

>Aki titled her head side to side, blowing air from her mouth. "Eeehhh, like, 98% total population is monsters friendly."

>"Oh. So it's home turf?"

>"Kind of. It's a planet under rule by the Suarians. They always go on about their honor and their duty, but they'll set up pirate planets for monsters without a second thought. It's how they get some of their men."

>The Saurian Imperium. A monster controlled empire that stretches across three hundred worlds in the Perseus arm. You don't know much about them, but you know a good portion of humans live their willingly. Mostly men, for obvious reasons.

>It was an empire forged by a race of monsters called Lizardmen, the name always bothered you, since they're a mono gendered female race. Most people just call them Saurians now. And like other monsters, they need human men to breed and maintain their race.

>Even though they have a lot of willing humans living as citizens to the empire, there are a few that…"Find" themselves within the realms of the Saurian Imperium.

>"Am I going to be able to leave the ship then?" You asked.

>"Don't see why not. Lucina has a thing for you, see's you as a rival of sorts."

>"A rival?"

>"She said you bested her at chess." Aki explained.

>You almost choked on your own spit trying to stop your laughter.

>"Whats so funny?" Aki asked with a smirk.

>"You know she che-"

>"Yeah, she cheats." Aki smiled. "To her credit, she didn't really know, we mostly just let her win. Besides, It's not like you can cause a big ruckus on Cachoon anyways."

>"Whats the planet like?" You asked.

>"Big population, mostly privateers and exploration fleets make their homes there when not on voyages. It's kind of like one big tourist trap with all the pubs and food stands everywhere. Just remember to not go into any dark alleys, we wouldn't want to lose you to some surface rats. LITERAL surface rats mind you, lots of wererats and weremice live on Cachoon."

>"Is there a difference?"

>"In height, mostly."

>Aki stretched and took your place behind the crate. "Well, I can take it from here, need to get some of this stuff back to the lab."

>"Sure you don't need help?" You asked.

>Aki beckoned you to lean down. When you did so she planet a soft kiss on your cheek.

>"There, your reward." She waved. "Now quit botherin' me, I got work to do."

>You rubbed your cheek as she hauled off, you almost caught yourself blushing…

>You got some food and spent the rest of the day in your ship, watching movies with AL like you usually did. Ship time "Tomorrow" came faster than you expected.

>And unsurprisingly, you got a knock on your door.

>It wasn't Dores this time, but a girl you didn't actually know. She had curled horns on top of her frilly blond hair, and white wool across her body. She was wearing overalls covered in tools and goggles on her forehead, the look she gave you was probably the sleepiest you've ever seen anyone.

>"Hey." She said with a yawn.

>"Uh, hi."

>"We're getting off the ship…" She said, her voice was low and exhausted, almost reminded you of those Goth kids from high school. "You wanna…go?"

>"Off the ship?"

>"Yeh." She nodded.

>"Yeah, I guess." You agreed. "Just let me get dressed."

>"kay, see'ya." she turned around and left you at your doorstep.

>You showered, brushed your teeth, and put on a fresh pair of clothing as well as deodorant.

>"AL, I'm heading out." You told your On board A.I.

>"Oh, do be careful sir." He said with a worried tone. "Who knows what they're planning for you on that dreadful planet!"

>You waved your ship as the door closed, guess you should follow the rest of the crowed.

▶Violated Hero 06/10/17 (Sat) 20:29:44 35b032 (1) No.294109

>>289194

I would like to see Steve wrestle an angel and a demon now. The situation would be that he is up in heaven, but he is still doing his shows. The episode of him wrestling all of these different angels and even wrestles Jesus. God kept demanding Steve to stop, but by the time he is finished with Jesus, Steve and his crew are sent to hell where he goes on to making the next episode.

▶Violated Hero 06/10/17 (Sat) 22:19:41 573e74 (21) No.294132>>294215 >>295851 >>295868 >>298022

>>294100

>You managed to move through the crowed with only a few desperate hands touching something on you.

>Lucina was at the front of the ramp, her arms crossed and her uniform prim and proper.

>"I see you're leaving your little hidey hole." She commented.

>"Thought I'd get some fresh air." You told her back.

>"Well, you better stay where someone else can see you. Last thing we need is some other ship picking you up when we're not looking."

>"Why does it matter to me?"

>"Well for one we have all your stuff…"

>"Hm." You admitted defeat.

>"We're parking at a settlement called E-1." She explained to you.

>"Simple name."

>"It's just a port town. Not as cramped as the cities on the planet, you can at least see some nature out at E-1."

>She took a deep breath and cracked her neck. "Still, going to have someone watch you. Not going to lose you to some other crew, or some surface rat."

>"I'm glad you care."

>"My crew likes you, don't get any ideas…"

>The decontamination sequence began and you were all suddenly covered in a mist, you felt it tingle against your skin. This followed by a hiss of decompression before the ramp finally lowered.

>The crowed cheered and ran off into the port, drones flew overhead, scanning them as they all passed. Very slack security in your opinion.

>The drone scanned you and then stopped, it's optic whirled and focused on you before it turned to Lucina, scanning her as well.

>"He's with me." She said to the drone.

>The drone looked back to you and scanned you again, the field this time had a green tint to it instead of blue.

>"It's registering you to my custody." She explained. "Don't worry, no one will buy the information anyway."

>"Fun…"

>You looked up and took in your surroundings. The buildings were rather modest, with the tallest being four floors tall. They were made out of various types of stone, giving each a unique color, but their roofs were all covered in brown and rippled shingles. A very Mediterranean look to it.

>The sky was a deep orange, like it was stuck in perpetual twilight, even though the sun was at high noon.

>The port immediately petered out, one more ship came in from orbit, much smaller than the ship you had come in on. It opened up as you were leaving and more monsters poured out, stretching and ready to take it to town. You noticed a man with them, just one, he noticed you and pointed in surprise, you returned the point but were quickly pushed away with the crowed.

>The town was split in two by a canal with a few boats floating near wooden docks. Food stands littered the water side while clothing stores, inns, pubs, and other attractions lined up away from the waters. You noticed a forested hill in the distance with a few large houses peppering it every few yards. Must have been the richer area.

>"If you get to the top, you can see the city at night."

>You jumped, you didn't expect the touch on your arm and the voice. It was Aki, looking up at you with a treat in her hand.

>"You scared the shit out of me." You sighed.

>"Well we can't just let you mope by yourself the entire trip." She pouted. "A bunch of us are going to a club, you wanna come?"

>"Nah." You shake your head. "Call me a party pooper, but I think I'm gonna see if I can actually see the city from here."

>"Alright, have it your way." She shrugged. "See ya later."

>The two of you parted ways, and you began your journey up the hill.

▶Violated Hero 06/11/17 (Sun) 04:28:52 9d3de2 (6) No.294215

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Glad to see you're still going.

▶Violated Hero 06/19/17 (Mon) 10:31:52 690df4 (1) No.295851

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There better be more of this man, I'm getting the shakes.

▶Violated Hero 06/19/17 (Mon) 13:31:39 3736fd (2) No.295868

as always, nice work space anon

▶Violated Hero 06/22/17 (Thu) 14:09:24 3736fd (2) No.296687

>>289194

the next cornet picture thingy should be in memory of Steve Irwin.

ammit might be our goddess, but Steve its our prophet

▶Violated Hero 06/23/17 (Fri) 08:28:29 9d3de2 (6) No.296882>>298448

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I have a serious soft spot for stories like this. Maybe its the 2.5 decades of lonliness getting to me, but romance gets me rock fucking solid.

Now i just need to finish my cheesy dragongirl love story I've been putting off for a month

▶Violated Hero 06/23/17 (Fri) 08:31:49 ed2d5f (1) No.296883

>Be me

>Work in an oldschool prison

> Like this prison was brand freaking new before the first aircraft took flight

> It's a max security prison

> Just a regular prison, no monster girls.

> Monster Girls work here though. Not too many though, like maybe ten. Most on my shift.

> There are two armories at the prison.

> One for the Normalfags

> One for the fuck ups in solitary confinement, Segregation, special population etc.

> I am the fuck ups armorer.

> I am not liked by some of the gallery officers.

> One of them is openly hostile towards me.

> Doesn't care that I fought in the fucking Monster wars

> Doesn't care that I am war vet, only cares that I am not a gallery officer, and not a shitbag who tries to skimp on work like he does.

> Just exists to annoy me and be an ass. And play cards in the break room instead of fucking doing his job.

> Today is different though.

> Today asshole mcdouchebag is off.

> On lockdown, not much for us to do. Shower officers are off running errands.

> New Girl is the Extra.

> New Girl is the most swole oni I have ever seen.

> New girl is sorting mail, helping in the armory.

> I always help out new people and am kind to new girl. Teach her how to run the armory without me, all the neat tricks and hiding places in the armory.

> Actually I am kind to all the monster girls, they get rotated out frequently of seg because of staff conflict.

> Largely due to tard baby douche harassing them.

> Which is odd, considering every last one of them are fucking swole as fuck.

> Trying to get swole myself, tired of asshole mcdouchebag mcfuckhose of the tardnozzle dynasty of bald retards treating me like shit

>Tried politeness.

>Tried To ignore

> Decided that now I must become terrifying enough that he will leave me alone.

> So I constantly work out while nobody watches. Including in the armory.

> New Girl Spots me.

> She acts confused. Not about strength, she understands I am only human and can't lift that much.

> She wants to know why I am lifting so much, and clearly with greater frequency

> In a rare moment of honesty to co workers, I tell her the truth.

> She gives me an odd look, says she can help me.

> She makes a few phone calls, tells me to meet up with her after work.

> After work she and some of the other monster girl prison guards go to bar, I am invited.

> Her, Hellwan, Minotaur, Manticore and a Jinko get to talking, while I drink.

> They look at me

> They agree that because, of how kind I have been to them and others, they will help me get strong and big.

> The also want me to go with them to systema classes, because they want me to fight the fucking tard

> Say training begins next week.

> Closing time approaches, I talk about the wars.

> Drinking intensifies, as apparently the Jinko and I were both vets and in the same area at the same time.

> So shitfaced don't remember most of it

> wake up next to Jinko

> For whatever strange fucking reason, I am the big spoon

> She doesn't mind.

▶Violated Hero 06/27/17 (Tue) 21:34:41 573e74 (21) No.298022>>298047

>You spent some time window shopping, you weren't in much of a hurry, after all.

>By the time you were done looking at things and dodging the braver locals, the sun was already going down.

>You heard stories about what happens at night to some people in monster majority areas, but you honestly didn't care all that much anymore.

>You walked up the hill instead of taking a tram, it evened out after ten minutes of walking, treating you to a relaxing stroll in an area that was pleasing to the eye.

>The houses were large and rather old fashion, something that would cost a pretty penny in some parts of human space. Each one had a well trimmed lawn, or was covered in a mini forest worth of trees.

>The side walks were also well lit in an orange glow from the street lights above, stars began to poke their way through the sky as the sun began to disappear under the horizon.

>The street ended at the top of a hill, leading onto a sidewalk that itself led to a small park overlooking a cliff. You trekked through the grass and found yourself at the edge of the cliff.

>The town ended then and there, and nothing but fields stood before you. There were some lights in the distance marking roads leading to other settlements.

>You looked around the park, it was a fairly average oriental styled park, with a small pond and a little piece of land with a pointed roof gondola cut off by everything but a bridge.

>You turned your head to the right and noticed someone else at the park, you were hesitant at first, but you soon realized that you recognized her.

>You didn't recognize her without her usual extravagant getup, but it was Captain Lucina, wearing a pair of denim jeans, a black, open leather jacket, and a matching tank top. She was sitting on a bench, looking forward and resting her chin in her paw.

>You shrugged and approached her, you're basically on vacation anyway.

>"Hey." You said, hands in your pocket.

>"Oh." She looked up at you, her ear flicking. "Hey."

>You noticed the smoke and flame that usually bellowed from her eyes was diminished somewhat.

>"What are you doing all the way up here?" She asked. "Not gonna go clubbing or something?"

>"No, not my thing." You told her. "Heard I could see the city from up here at night.

>"Yeah, it's right there." She pointed.

>You followed her finger, noticing a very small, bright cone in the distance. A city they built up instead of out.

>"Oh, cool."

>"Yeah, Saurians love their hive cities." She says. "Something about keeping a planet pristine. They at least keep them clean and safe, unlike some Hive cities I've seen."

>"Really." You said, trying to sound like you know what she's talking about. You've never seen an actual Hive City before, even Neo Tokyo was spread out and actually fairly roomy.

>"Yeah, lots of trees and the sky scrapers are spread out enough so there isn't much darkness. No use for roads and all that. The only place you don't get sunlight is the deepest, deepest parts of the city."

>Lucina stretched and then looked to you. "It's getting dark, I don't need to explain why it's not safe for you."

>"Guess I should find a motel or something." You shrugged.

>"Nah, you'll have to go through town to find anything like that." She sighed and stood up, wagging her tail and dusting it off. "You can stay at my apartment for tonight."

>"Your…Apartment?" You asked.

>"What, you think I'd visit planets and not have places to stay?" She asked in return. "I command one of the largest ships in this arm, of course I can afford a few places."

>"Well, I guess that works out. This isn't some sort of trap is it?"

>"I don't need to trap you." She stated. "If I want something, I'll just take it."

>"Fair enough."

>The two of you began to leave the park, Lucina suddenly wrapped her arms around yours.

>"Uh." You commented.

>"You can't see them, can you?" You looked at you with a smirk. "Just be happy I'm here then."

>You narrowed your eyes and then took a look around. You didn't even notice them, how long were they there? You could see them, now that she mentioned it. At least a dozen pairs of eyes, watching you from the shadows. From windows, roof tops, and dark street corners. You shook your head and accepted Lucina's embrace, letting her lead you back to her place.

▶Violated Hero 06/28/17 (Wed) 00:01:16 573e74 (21) No.298047>>298052

>>298022

>Planet Pangaea: Three years ago.

>The music was blaring around you, people were talking and laughing, and your friend was blathering about something in your ear.

>You only stared off into space, drink in your hand, you could barely recognize these people, even though you've known most of them since Elementary school.

>The school put you in graduation, even though you had been gone for a year and a half. Guess it would have looked back if they failed a war veteran.

>"Hey, you listening?" Your friend asked.

>"Huh, what?" You shook yourself out of it.

>"I'm just saying, man. She totally digs you."

>"Which one?"

>He pointed you Ashley, who had been giving you glances every now and then. She had been dating Bradley for as long as you could remember, he must have done something you make her mad and now she's trying to get even. Either or, you don't want to get involved.

>He kept trying to convince you to speak to her though, you just kind of ignored him and went back to your drink. But suddenly someone approached you.

>"What do you want, Brad?" You asked, taking a drink.

>"Saw you peeking at my girl." He commented with a gruff voice, he was clearly intoxicated.

>"H-h--hey Brad, come on." Your friend panicked. "We don't want any trouble."

>You had no time to react, your skull rattled as his fist crashed into the side of your head.

>You were shaken, and your so called friend immediately fled, running to the other end of the room as Brad struck you again.

>The third time you caught him, and twisted his arm before drawing your knife.

>The X-22 combat knife, every pilot had one, could be heated through a high frequency to cut through most things.

>You kept it unheated, and instead stabbed it into his palm. He screamed in pain as the knife pinned him to the living room table.

>You gritted your teeth and began to twist the blade, but were suddenly snapped out of your episode.

>Your looked around, everyone was frightened, even the person you called your friend…

>You looked at Brad, who was desperately holding on to your wrist with his one good hand.

>"I…I didn't mean t-…" You stopped yourself, pulling the blade from both the table and Brad's palm. You sheathed it and fled through the front door and into the midnight streets.

>You can't remember the last time you slept on a couch like this. It was usually your bed or someone else' for the past few months.

>But you were vigilant for awhile when you got to her place, Lucina however, never made a move. She gave you some things and then went to her room. You could hear her scuffle around and watch something on her TV, other than that, she didn't bother you.

>You woke up alone in the house, there was a smell of steam in the air, she must have taken a shower before she left.

>You sighed and stretched, cleaning yourself up before heading out as well.

>The Sleepy Maiden was a popular spot in town. It doubled as both a cafe during the day and a pub during the night.

>So it was basically always full.

>It was safer for you during the day, and you managed to find Aki walking around with a cup of coffee in her hand. She sighed and spotted you, waving you over.

>"You probably don't want to be here." Aki stated. "The Captain's probably gonna lose it."

>"What, why?" You asked.

>"Turns out that a certain other Captain, a Jinko called Nara, is planetside. She kind of…Eehhh, screwed the captain out of a hull."

>"I actually kind of want to watch." You stated. "This should at least be interesting."

>"Be my guest." Aki pointed towards the Sleepy Maiden. "But don't say I didn't warn you."

▶Violated Hero 06/28/17 (Wed) 00:29:48 573e74 (21) No.298052>>298448 >>299015

>>298047

>There was shouting, a lot of it.

>Crewmembers from both ships were cursing, threatening, and insulting one another from across a round table with only two inhabitants.

>Lucina sat at one side, a boot up on the table and her arms crossed. Across from her was a very tall and muscular woman, her head was adorned by two large, pointed and striped ears, both orange in color with black stripes. A feline tail of matching color swished from the opening of the chair she was sitting in. She wore a camouflage patterned tank top and short shorts with a tan color. Her hair was long, almost down to her waist, a pleasant almond color. And both her hands and feet were covered in a fur similar to her ears and tail, but were adorned with large, razor sharp claws that sent a chill down your spine.

>"Now, there's no reason we can't be civil." This Jinko stated with a shrug, she spoke with a noticeable accent, though you couldn't match the dialect.

>"I don't -need- to be civil." Lucina retorted, her eyes bellowing with fire and smoke. "That was our haul. We want it back."

>"I have no idea what you mean." The Jinko lied. "It was in free-space, nobody had salvaged it. There's no rules saying we couldn't nab it."

>"You know damn well what you did, Nara!" Lucina slammed her paw on the table, actually getting the crew on both sides to jump and back away. "We were contracted by the Cy-tek Corporation to clean up the mess, it's our haul, and we want it back!"

>"Well, I'm not going to let my hard work go to waste." Nara rubbed her chin, her golden feline eyes suddenly darted to you, causing you to flinch. "Who's this?"

>Lucina followed her gaze, only now noticing you. She narrowed her eyes and the fire around them raised, like she was cursing you in her head.

>"He's our powder monkey." She stated.

>"Really, that's what you're going with?" You asked.

>She hissed between her fangs at you, telling you to shut your mouth. Nara continued to rub her chin, looking you up and down.

>"What kind of augs do you have?" She asked.

>"Uhhh…" You looked to Lucina, then back at her. "None?"

>"A natural, huh?" The slits of her eyes narrowed and her smile widened. "Alright Lucy, I'll cut you a deal."

>"It's Lucina." She corrected, but Nara ignored her.

>"We'll make a trade." Nara stated. "You get your haul, it's worth good money I assure you. And we get your…Powder Monkey."

>Lucina was about to talk, but you stepped in.

>"Haul isn't work that much." You said.

>"What?" Nara asked.

>"Unless you're carrying a few hundred tons of Ore, or some really heavy-duty military equipment, it's not worth a human life, especially in this part of space. Even more so a "natural."

>"My, aren't you a haggler." Nara joked.

>"One night." You said, looking to Lucina and then back to her.

>"You expect me to hand over the haul to have you for one night?" She asked.

>"Where else are you going to find a natural in Saurian space?"

>Nara seemed to think about the offer, her eyes narrowed and she dragged her fangs across her lower lip. With one final bite on her lip, she let go and threw her hands into the air.

>"Fine, fine." She agreed. "You can have your junk Lucina, and I get your friend here for the night."

>She stood up and approached you. She towered over you, and you only came up to her chest.

>"I expect you to keep your end of the bargain…" She said to you in a hushed tone, dragging a claw along your chest. "And I hope you expect for the night to not be easy on you… Room 218 of the Lansor Hotel… Be there by dusk, I'll be waiting."

>She walked passed you with a sway of the hips, and soon her crew followed. You looked back at Lucina, who was obviously fuming with anger. But before she could chew you out you spoke up.

>"Got your stuff." you said, putting your arms up between her and you. "I've already been passed around your ship, whats one from off the ship for once?"

>"You…You!" She growled before looking away. "Get out of my sight. Just make the trade worth it…"

▶Violated Hero 06/29/17 (Thu) 20:43:22 24dcca (3) No.298448>>299617

>>298052

I'm immensely enjoying this

>>296882

Off topic, but do you play? I need teammates for raids and Trials

▶Violated Hero 07/02/17 (Sun) 06:27:59 573e74 (21) No.299015>>299130 >>299384

>>298052

>You stood outside of the hotel for some time.

>Hours earlier you had sneaked back on to the ship with the help of Aki and got onto your computer.

>"May I be of assistance, sir?" AL asked as you typed through the search tab.

>"No, I just need to know the weaknesses of a particular monster race." You told your A.I. companion.

>"Good show, sir!" He said in a jovial tone. "Giving them the ol' one two, are we?"

>"Something like that." You said as you found the webpage you were looking for.

>When you got the information you needed, you took a deep breath and began to leave your ship.

>"Wish me luck, AL." You said as you left the front door.

>"Give them hell, sir!"

>You took a deep breath and entered the hotel. The sun was beginning to go down, so it was time you hold up your end of the bargain.

>There was someone at the front desk, a naga or lamia, you couldn't really tell the difference. She looked at you from behind her magazine and then grinned.

>"Down the hall, up the stairs, and to your right." She told you with a hint of humor in her voice.

>"Uh…Thanks." you said, following her instructions.

>You could feel your heart pounding in your chest. Even though you had a strategy, you felt uneasy. If you failed, or she caught on, then the repercussions may be even more severe then what she originally had planned for you…

>You stood in front of the door labelled 218 and hesitantly raised your hand to knock.

>"Come in." You heard a voice say before you could do so. You jumped, she must have smelled you coming from down the damn road…

>You entered and took a look around. There was a kitchenette to your left, and a living room with a large, expensive looking couch and TV in front of you. To your left were two rooms and a hallway right before them.

>"Second door." She ordered.

>You complied and approached the door, it was ajar, you pushed on it hesitantly.

>The room was rather…pleasant. A dark red wallpaper gave the room a scarlet hue against the setting sunlight. The bed against the wall was large enough to fit at least half a dozen people, and there were two night stands, one on each side. The floor was covered in a nice, soft fur carpet, the pleasantness of the room almost made you not notice Nara.

>She was standing by the window, her eyes fixed on you. Her face was covered in shadow, but you could see her eyes glow in the darkness.

>You don't know why, but you reached for the light switch and flicked it on, making her easy to see, she didn't look too impressed, and gave you an almost disappointed look. She didn't change, and was still in the clothing you had met her in.

>"Well then." She approached you. "Guess you intend to hold up your end of the bargain."

>"Not that I have a choice. I kind of made the deal public." You said.

>Nara approached you, her long tail swaying back and forth as she did so.

>You stiffened as she circled you, dragging her claw around your neck, not enough to cut, but it left a red mark wherever it touched.

>"Pretty ballsy." She said with a grin. "Thought you would at least request an escort or a body guard… Especially with me."

>"I…actually don't know who you are." You explained. "I never heard of you."

>"Oh?" Her claw suddenly stopped at your chin, lifting it up to face her. Her voice was low, but her grin was wide. "You shouldn't have said that."

>Nara turned her back to you in confidence, putting her paws on her hips and looking out the window. "If only you knew what kind of things I had in store for you…"

>You looked down, there was her tiger-like tail, wagging back and forth temptingly. This would probably be your one and only chance. You're still going to hold up your end of the bargain, but how the night goes down may not be the way she expects…

>With one quick swipe, you grabbed her tail with your left hand. Jinkos, like many monsters, were very quick, and obviously Nara had cat-like reflexes. But you were no slouch yourself. The way the tail motioned was like she tried to dodge your grasp, but wasn't quick enough.

>She turned her head slowly, her grin had turned into a frown. "What do you think you're doing?"

>Without any more hesitation, you took a step forward, tugging on her tail and pressing two of your fingers against the base of it, on the skin between her shorts and her shirt.

>Nara yelped loudly, her body tensing up and freezing. Her claws twitched and fidgeted, but she couldn't find the strength to move her arms. She began to stagger and resist, but couldn't pull herself out of your grip.

>You sighed with relief, taking in a deep breath and allowing your heart to stop slamming in your chest. With your fingers still at the base, you began to back up slowly, forcing her to follow you.

▶Violated Hero 07/02/17 (Sun) 18:27:55 5de511 (1) No.299130

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>>299015

> Manhandling a jinko space pirate.

▶Violated Hero 07/04/17 (Tue) 00:59:14 573e74 (21) No.299384>>299385

>>299015

>Her body began to shake now, her legs were getting weak and she could barely stand up straight.

>Giving her a good look over, she did have a rather beautiful body, but then again that was to be expected with her kind…

>You moved around, sitting up on her bed with your back against the backboard. She was forced to follow as you led her to sit on the bed between your legs, her back heaving against your chest.

>She was forced to sit with crossed legs while you sat up straight, making sure you had at least a few centimeters over her when she usually towered over you.

>"Th-this isn't fair…" She complained with a noticeable squeak in her voice.

>"Why not?" You asked. "You're still getting what we agreed upon.”

>Nara dragged her fangs across her lower lip, she began to rub her arms together between her legs, closing her eyes and tensing up to your touch.

>She was completely at your mercy, so you moved on to part 2.

>You moved your hands away from her backside. Instead wrapping your left arm around her chest while your right hand began to play with her ear.

>You gently rubbed it, kneading it between your finger and thumb. The action caused her to audibly yelp.

>”I-I'll get you for this!” She threatened. “Don't think you'll get away i-in one peace!”

>”Probably.” You agreed. “But that just means I should take full advantage, now that I'm already in deep shit.”

>”Nnnn-no! Lets talk about this.” She gasped.

>You stopped rubbing her ears and pushed both hands under her top. She squeaked in surprise as your hands grasped her breasts, sinking your fingers against the soft flesh as you caressed them gently.

>She did not do well with this test of endurance and began to shake and shiver at your touch.

>So you moved in, sealing the deal with lightly nibbling on her neck, which sent a jolt down her spine.

>She began to press herself against you, her moans and whines turning into deep, harsh breaths.

>She stopped herself by biting down on her paw, nibbling on the fur while you took it another step forward.

>Your hand brushed against her stomach, feeling her well toned muscles before you began to push your fingers under her shorts.

>She didn't fight your hand, and instead pushed herself against it, still nibbling on the fuzz on her finger.

>The experience was almost intoxicating. You've met plenty of different aliens since you left Pangaea, some of them even looked kind of human. But monsters were always a distant thing to you, someone you passed on the street without even thinking about it.

>But now that you get to be so close to them, you can't help but find them alluring. They're exotic, but just enough to not feel unfamiliar.

>Each and everyone has a perfect body, at least in their own way. Lithe or athletic or supple or thick in all the right places. Even with personal preferences it's hard not to be tempted by any of them.

>You pushed passed her panties now, they were soaking wet even before you got down there.

>You then entered her with two fingers, slowing pushing them deep before you began to rub her.

>Nara began to make a low growling noise, a pleasant sound as she moved her hips with the movement of your hand.

>From what you gathered from the website, this was known as chuffing, a noise similar to purring that's usually exclusive to the tigers back on the planet Earth.

>Her's was still a low growl, but there was a certain feminine twang to it, like a mixture of purring and moaning.

>You continued to play with her for some time, until she finally found the strength to act against you.

>It caught you off guard at first, pulling herself away from you so swiftly. She took a deep, raspy breath, and then pulled her shirt off before throwing it across the room.

▶Violated Hero 07/04/17 (Tue) 01:02:25 573e74 (21) No.299385>>299386

>>299384

>She was practically scrambling, pulling her pants and panties from her legs and letting them fall to the floor.

>Nara got on to all fours and presented herself to you, raising her backside into the air and lowering her face against the mattress.

>”Hurry up.” She pouted. “…Before I change my mind.”

>You complied with her orders and crawled on your knees towards her like a drunk idiot.

>You struggled with your belt, fumbling and fidgeting until you finally just kicked them from your legs.

>The intoxication turned into excitement as you positioned yourself behind her. You were obviously already stiff, but you did your best to control yourself.

>You felt her tail press against your back, rubbing up under your shirt before moving to the back of your head.

>You aligned your member perfectly with her quivering sex and slowly began to push your way into her.

>Nara bit her lip and stiffened, pushing herself against you until you were fully inside her. She let out a sigh of relief and began to knead the mattress with her claws.

>The entire situation changed your mood and you began to lose that domineering attitude you had earlier.

>You began to lean forward, planting your hands on the sheets beside her before beginning to move your hips.

>Nara gasped as you began to move, she sank her claws into the bed and bit her lip again, this time with a smile.

>you felt her tail probe your body, moving around your sides and up your spine, the movements felt random, but you could tell she was in control.

>She began to moan louder as you picked up the pace, grinding inside her with every movement.

>Her tail wrapped around your neck, but loosened a second later.

>Finally, you sat up straight, and planted your hands firmly on her hips.

>You gave her a hard thrust, causing her to squeak in surprise. She suddenly giggled and pushed herself from the mattress, holding herself up on her hands and knees.

>You made sure to push deep with every thrust, savoring her moans and yelps as if they were sweet music.

>Nara began to move her hips with yours, competing against your efforts like it was all one big battle.

>You were in no way some sort of sex god, Nara knew exactly what she was doing.

>You felt the walls inside her grip and message you relentlessly. You tensed up, and tried to hold on, returning the favor as best you could.

>But it was too much, and before you knew it you had already came, filling her with your warmth.

>Nara let out a gasp and a giggle, watching as you pulled out of her.

>You fell back against the bed, taking in a deep breath, you would have felt frightened if it wasn't for what had just transpired. Your gambit had failed.

>Suddenly, you felt a weight on your waist. Nara had pulled herself from the bed and crawled on top of you. She looked into your eyes and gave you a toothy grin, showing her fangs to you as she pinned you down.

>”We're not done yet.” She said in a sultry tone while reaching for your wrists.

>Nara placed your hands on her breasts and then reached between her legs to grab your member. She stroked it gently with the pads of her paws, and you were soon hard again.

>She looked you straight in the eyes as she lowered herself on to your shaft, sighing gently as you hilted.

>With her claws back on your wrists, she began to move her hips, grinding and pumping while guiding your hands to fondle her.

▶Violated Hero 07/04/17 (Tue) 01:04:53 573e74 (21) No.299386>>299423 >>299797

>>299385

>”have to-nng- admit.” She started. “You---Ahn…-You took a big risk. And-mmmm-and bravery should be rewarded.”

>You couldn't help but look back into her tiger like eyes as she worked her magic, completely enchanted by her form.

>With your hands squeezing her breasts firmly, she stretched and straightened her back, towering over you as she ran her claws through her hair. You could make out every out-line on her beautiful body, which sent another jolt of pleasant warmth through your heart.

>You were too busy on your plan before, but now you could make out her every feature, a full frontal view of her form.

>…You never noticed before, but she has a few freckles on her face. On her cheeks and across her nose, little brown dots on her light skin. It gave her a sense of cuteness to her beauty.

>You didn't know what came over you, and you found yourself sitting up straight, wrapping your arms around her waist as you kissed her chest once before wrapping your mouth around her nipple and gently sucking her breast.

>Nara giggled in surprise and wrapped her legs around you, placing her paws on your shoulders and allowing you to take charge again as you began to thrust again.

>She then took a claw and moved your mouth away from her breast, narrowing her eyes at you and grinning before kissing you deeply.

>You felt her rough tongue enter your mouth, moaning as she explored and wrestled with your tongue. That was all she needed to do before you lost control again and once again filled her.

>You felt yourself weaken, and you soon once again fell on the bed. You gasped and wiped your hand through your hair, gulping to try and regain composure.

>That low growl left Nara again, still sitting on top of you. She brushed her claws up your shirt and then dragged them down your chest, leaving little red scratches down your skin before finally pulling you out of her.

>She took a deep breath and cuddled up beside you, resting her head on your chest.

>”Are you sure you don't want to come with us?” She asked. “I promise you a comfy place on my ship. It wouldn't be too bad, you'll probably like it.”

>”A tempting offer.” You told her honestly. “But…Well…Most of my stuff is actually on her ship.”

>”It was worth a try.” she giggled before nuzzling up against you.

>”Well, they can't keep me around forever. I may pay you a visit…Hey?”

>You could feel the hot air from her breath against you, she was breathing softly, and not really answering you anymore.

>”…She fell asleep.” you couldn't help but chuckle as you leaned back against the bed.

▶Violated Hero 07/04/17 (Tue) 03:14:33 85c642 (2) No.299423

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>>299386

▶Violated Hero 07/04/17 (Tue) 22:53:03 810218 (1) No.299617>>299769

>>298448

I'm on Xbone, GT is Duke Of Leaves. I'm ass at trials but I'm down for anything else

▶Violated Hero 07/05/17 (Wed) 00:50:22 dfaa1a (1) No.299760

>>273135

>Tfw you're stuck in the nightmare

Where's my cute lamia daughteru to wake me up in my time of need?

▶Violated Hero 07/05/17 (Wed) 01:02:06 24dcca (3) No.299769>>299929

>>299617

Fuck, I'm on PS4, shoulda mentioned, sorry friend. I'm getting 2 on both that and PC though, so we could play then.

▶Violated Hero 07/05/17 (Wed) 01:30:08 573e74 (21) No.299797>>300219

>>299386

>Pangaea, three years ago.

>You rushed back home, through the front door and into your bedroom.

>With a grunt of frustration, your kicked your dresser and sat on your bed, digging your palms against your eyes and gritting your teeth.

>You remained in that position for some time before wiping your eyes and looking around your room.

>The posters on the walls, the models and toys on the dressers, the computer and TV in the corner.

>…You don't even recognize this place anymore.

>You looked at the posters on the walls, many of them from some video game or cartoon. And most of them you put up when you were 12 and just never bothered to take them down…

>One of the posters was a military recruitment poster with a blue Wargrunt in the focus. It held it's rifle into the air with one hand and offered the viewer it's other hand with the words "Join us and be the best!" Written underneath.

>With a shake of your head you tore the poster down. Be the best…You can't even sleep at night anymore.

>Everything in your room…No. In town. Maybe even Pangaea itself, felt foreign and strange to you.

>You didn't get along with your friends anymore, your teachers were afraid of you, and there was always some idiot trying to see if they can take a military pilot in a fight. Everyone knew who you were now, a lot saw you as a war hero, and constantly tried to get your approval. It was all just so bothersome.

>You had to get away, as far away as possible… You found your duffle bag and began packing.

>You got out of the house without a word, closing the door behind you and heading to the side walk. The transport station was across town, you could make it there in about an hour if you kept pace…

>As you walked down the road, you heard a door open and slam behind you, followed by the sound of someone rushing across the grass on to the side walk behind you.

>"Hey! Where are you going!?" The voice demanded.

>It was your uncle Tim, who had been looking after you since your old man passed away when you were a kid…

>You took a deep breath, but kept on walking.

>"I'm talking to you!" He cried out, following behind you. "Stop!"

>You kept walking…

>"Will you just listen to me, god damn it!?"

>You finally stopped. Slowly you turned around to look at him. He wasn't all that old, only 34, but he's been looking after you since he was 24. He was wearing his sleeping shirt and pajama pants, but had covered himself in his denim jacket and cap. He had a beard, orange, and only trimmed once a month, and hair that went down to his neck, curling under his cap.

>He took a deep breath and stood up straight. Tim was always simple, but he was smart, and tough when he had to be. The only man to make a business out of cutting fire wood and lumber for the three towns that were all about antiquity living. You had worked with him since you were 13 for some extra cash until you enlisted.

>"I promised…" He said. "I promised your old man I would look after you. I-…I can't let you go."

>All you could do is look at him, your eyes trailing to the ground for a moment before you looked back.

>Tim pursed his lips and stood like he was ready to run after you. Then suddenly he sighed.

>"Look. You check up with me whenever you get the chance, alright?" He made his terms.

>All you could is nod to him.

>"Then get out of here!" He choked, throwing his hand up. "Who needs you anyways!?"

>You turned your back and continued walking. Tim stood there for some time. You wanted to stay…You were screaming at yourself to stay. But you knew you couldn't. Not anymore…

>Intergalactic communication was always a problem. it was fine once a connection was made, but bouncing a signal off ancient satellites that were so numerous, most factions didn't even bother to replace them. It took some time.

>Suddenly, the view screen opened and you heard a familiar yawn. "…Hello?"

>"Hey, Tim?" You said.

>"Oh! Hey! Hi! How are you doing!?" He asked, suddenly knocking himself out of his sleepy state.

>"Sorry, I didn't know what time it was over there." You apologized. "Wanted to check in on you."

>"No, it's okay kiddo, no problem." He reassured. "I'm doing fine. Business is still doing good. Oh! We had somebody new move into the neighborhood."

>"Oh?" You asked.

>"Yeah she's one of those uh…What do you callem. The cute ones."

>"Monsters?"

>"Yeah thats it!" You heard him snap his fingers. "She's nice…I think she likes me."

>"Just uh…" You stifled a laugh. "Just be careful, alright? They differ wildly."

>"You sound like you have some experience." He joked. "Found yourself a girlfriend?"

>"Eeehhh, something like that." You replied.

>The two of you talked for some time, but you let Tim get back to bed before you returned to the little piece of society you were a part of.

▶Violated Hero 07/05/17 (Wed) 04:30:33 9d3de2 (6) No.299929>>300075

>>299769

Add me on battle.net Dukeofleaves#1327

▶Violated Hero 07/05/17 (Wed) 05:12:52 92add2 (1) No.299942

>Tfw you have an uncle Tim

>Can only see him instead of ginger bearded man

▶Violated Hero 07/05/17 (Wed) 18:07:36 24dcca (3) No.300075

>>299929

Got steam? I'm in our board group, as Short-Haired Tornado

▶Violated Hero 07/06/17 (Thu) 05:15:46 573e74 (21) No.300219>>300223 >>300308

>>299797

>The ship was filled with cheering.

>You pushed your way through the crew to see what the fuss was about.

>Lucina was standing in the center of the cargo hull, holding a tablet in the air triumphantly. She was wearing that Captain getup again.

>You didn't really like it, after seeing her in regular clothing. She looked much cuter in normal clothes.

>"Time to get paid, girls!" Lucina announced, waving the tablet around. "Heading to the sector to pick up our haul and we'll be eating the premo food for months!"

>The crowed continued to cheer as Lucina dropped from the crate she was standing on, she approached you and drew an envelope, begrudgingly giving it to you.

>"It's from Nara." She said. "…Don't be too hard on yourself."

>You watched Lucina leave before opening the envelope. There was a picture inside of Nara, lying on her side on the bed that you two spent the night on. She was wearing a dress shirt barely long enough to hide her shame. The picture had a lip stick kiss on it as well as "Hope to see you again." Written in red marker.

>"Hm…" You said, putting the picture away. Should find a place to hang it later…

>"So…?" Aki approached, her hands behind her back. "How was the night?"

>"It was alright." You told her.

>"Pfffft." She blew raspberries. "That's not what I heard."

>"What?"

>Aki locked her fingers together and stood on one leg, mimicing a woman in an ancient romance film. "Oh, he was so intimate and passionate! He knew exactly where to touch and hug!" She said in a mocking voice with an accent similar to Nara's.

>You stuttered and looked away, you could feel your face turn scarlet under her teasing.

>"Anyway, you should stay away from the Captain for a bit,she almost blew a gasket when Nara was gushing."

>"What? Why?" You asked.

>"Don't know. Captain doesn't like sharing with other ships, I guess. Or maybe she likes you."

>"She has a funny way of showing it."

>"It's not as fun if you just take, you know? Try making a move, you might be surprised."

>Aki left you where you were standing. You tried to shake the red out of your face before going your own way.

>You spent the next few days back to your regular schedule.

>Every now and then someone would come to your door with a raffle ticket, but it was happening less and less.

>Eventually you got so bored of just hanging out with your ship that you actually started walking around and exploring the ship.

>You never actually seen the cafeteria before. But to call it a "cafeteria" would be insulting it.

>It was more like a street, with a bunch of different food stands run by different crew members. There was even a cafe like area in one of the corners.

>You heard someone call your name and saw a few girls in the corner. You didn't actually know any of their names, all except for one.

>You didn't even give it much thought, and you joined them at their table. You even joined them on their conversation.

>What happened to you?

▶Violated Hero 07/06/17 (Thu) 05:36:21 7d2bdb (1) No.300223

>>300219

always look forward to updates. keep it up

▶Violated Hero 07/06/17 (Thu) 17:55:21 573e74 (21) No.300308>>300312

>>300219

>Two days later.

>You found your way into a lounge on the other side of the ship.

>It was more like a cyber cafe than anything. There were some computer lined up on the walls, some in use, but there were also some televisions in the center. Either being used to watch some program between some friends, or someone was playing a video games of some sorts.

>"Look who's out of his cave." You heard a voice joke, you looked to your right and saw Aki sunk into a couch, wiggling her feet while playing some game you don't recognize.

>"Funny." You say. "You sound like my uncle."

>"I try." she shrugs.

>"Finally decided to stop hiding, huh?" Another voice added.

>You turn around to find the Captain standing behind you, with a paw on her hip.

>"I have permission, don't I?"

>"You do." She confirms with a sigh. "I may come to regret it, though. Just remember that we have eyes on you. We can always just slap you in another room if you act out."

>"I'll try to be on my best behavior." You told her. "Unless you'd like me to go? I'd be happy to get on my way."

>Lucina narrowed her eyes on you and turned your back, you could feel the heat coming from her body. She was mad, very mad.

>As she left, you turned back to Aki. "What's her deal?"

>Aki looked around and then got up from the couch. She waved a finger at you tell you to follow and led you away.

>She just talked to you about random things as you followed along, trying her best to look as least suspicious as possible before finally arriving in her office.

>With one final look outside, she beckons you in and closes the door with the press of a button.

>"Okay, we should be good in here." She said. Sighing.

>Aki walked past you and then sat down at her desk, she crossed her arms and took a deep breath. "Well where do I start…? Hm… To be perfectly fair, Lucina has trust issues."

>"Trust issues?"

>"It was a few years ago, back when Lucina was okay with living a normal civilian life. She moved to a human planet with her mom and dad and she started going to high school there, you know, like kids do. She kind of fancied a boy back then and the two started dating. Lucina didn't want to cause a ruckus for her family or herself so she kind of…Followed the rules, you know? She didn't force herself on him, she didn't force him to do anything she didn't want to. It was probably hard for her, being a hellhound and all, but she was just happy being around him. The boy always went on about waiting until they were married and all that cutesy stuff. And…Well she obliged him."

>"So what happened?" You asked.

>"Well one day, after I was drinking with the Captain, she kind of opened up to me about everything. It was during a big school event, one of those fun and games thing where people set up games and eat burgers and stuff, right? Lucina lost track of her boyfriend and went looking for him. Then…"

▶Violated Hero 07/06/17 (Thu) 18:06:15 573e74 (21) No.300312>>300319

>>300308

>Aki winced, like she was going to tell you something that physically hurt her just to say. "And…Mister celibate was getting it on with some human girl and her friends behind the bleachers."

>You winced and sucked in air between your teeth. "Shit…Really?"

>"Yep…The little bastard was just leading her along. He was never waiting for marriage or anything like that. He was just leading along the big stupid monster from across the stars… He was always hugging girls and ignoring her around them, it made Lucina uneasy, but she didn't want to scare him off… Then she became the laughing stock of the entire school. He had this idea that he was going to take her for a ride and then dump her when he was done with her. It broke her heart."

>"Damn…" You took another deep breath, leaning against the wall with your arms crossed while you listened. "What did she do after that?"

>"Well…To put it bluntly. She broke his jaw and then made a break for it."

>"Oh!" You were taken aback, almost wanted to laugh at the other guy's misfortune.

>"Police were looking for her. She knew the law wouldn't be so easy on a monster. So she left a note for her parents and then got off into space with the help of a trading freighter that was leaving the port… Since then she's always been a little…Weary of humans. She picks them up, like you, to help the crew, but she always tends to keep her distance a bit."

>"Wait…Are you saying that the Captain's never…Uh."

>"Yeah, how's that for a anomaly." Aki couldn't help but laugh bitterly. "A Hellhound that's never had sex."

>"I actually don't believe you." You admitted. "Maybe I'll go ask her."

>Aki jumped from her chair with a pointer in hand and began to smack you with it. You did your best to keep her from messing up your face as she scolded. "YOU! WILL! DO! NO! SUCH! THING!"

>"Okay fine! I was joking!" You cried out, taking the pointer to the palm.

>"If she figured out I told you, she'll have us both shot into space…" Aki sighed. "Now get out of here before people start to look for you."

>You nodded and left Aki in her office. You almost wanted to go pay Lucina a visit…Better not.

>"Warrior strains!" Your comm unit blared to life with the voice of your commanding officer. "Six of them, Nine O'clock!"

>You turned the weapon of your wargrunt to face them and pulled the trigger. Your rifle fired with a booming, earth shaking thud as the rounds made contact with the Warrior in the front of the rest. It shrieked as it's armor was torn away and it's insides were blown from the back of it's body, painting the ground with it's dark blue ichor before collapsing to the ground, it's limbs still swinging as it died.

>Sargent Oswald raised the weapon of his Wargrunt to bear, a large, rotary cannon that fired 75mm rounds that detonated moments after piercing enemy flesh or armor. It revved up and fired with a tremendous "BRRRTTT".

>The rounds dug deep into the front row of the charge and then exploded, sending giblets and limbs flying in all directions. The last warrior strain let out a tremendous roar and charged forward. Half of it's skull was completely gone and it was charging with only two if it's blades still attached.

>You raised the rifle again and fired, but it leapt through the air, your fire exploding in the mud with little effect.

>Oswald cursed and pulled back on his control sticks, trying to pull his cannon to bear. But it was too late. Both blades of the warrior strain pierced the armor plating of the Wargrunt with little effort.

>You heard Oswald choke over comm, the blades had dug into the cockpit and more than likely impaled him inside. The wargrunt's head turned to look at you, before suddenly erupting in a large explosion, almost forcing your mech off it's feet.

>"SARGE!" You screamed. He had activated the self destruct sequence on his machine, turning both himself and the alien to ash.

>You forced back the tears. This was too much, you didn't want to be there. But you had to keep moving.

>"Is anyone out there!?" You called on open frequency. "This is Wargrunt unit 66-09-42-A, my squad's been wiped out, I need a rendezvous point!"

>"Is anyone out there!?"

>"Anyone, please respond!"

▶Violated Hero 07/06/17 (Thu) 19:24:03 573e74 (21) No.300319>>300329

>>300312

>Space, sector Osiris, two weeks into the voyage.

>The ship stayed above the designated target, a hollow space rock that stood out like a sore thumb on any scanner. It's almost embarrassing that Nara thought this was a good spot.

>The Exo-suits that Lucina had on board were…Well, ancient to be polite. They were large, clunky, and cumbersome. But the girls she had inside them seemed to have no problem moving them around. The first suit entered the cave and the second followed.

>It all took fifteen minutes, but they soon managed to pull out a crate that absolutely dwarfed the suits in size.

>After pushing the crate towards the ship, they attached it to a tether and then the ship did the rest, pulling the crate into the cargo bay and shutting the door after the exo-suits followed.

>The crew gathered into the hold as soon as it was safe to enter again. Gathering around the crate that the two suits had pushed into the center of it all.

>You found a good place to watch from, in the crowed standing above the shorter crew members.

>You recognized the crate, it was a military holding cell, used to carry around weapons or just equipment and supplies. But this one was older, out of date. Nobody was going to come looking for whatever was in that crate.

>Lucina hopped on top of the crate and raised an arm to the cheering crowed.

>"You ladies ready to get paid!?" She asked to even louder cheering. "Open it up!"

>The pilots in the exosuit began to pry open the haul, you felt it was a little too slack on the security department, who knows what was inside?

>The front of the crate slammed into the ground with a loud clang, it was dark inside, and the pilots had to activate their headlamps to see what the crate contained.

>The sides were cluttered with equipment strapped to the bottom of the crate, but what was most valuable was in the very back.

>It stood at 10 meters tall, made of steel painted in blue and red, with two eyes, arms, and legs. Its eyes glittered like green glass against the lights, its face featureless, like a visor covered it's face.

>You knew what it was, but it was hard to make out all of it's details until the exo pilots managed to slide it out by the holder under it, bringing it to view of everyone.

>Suddenly, your eyes widened and your blood runs cold.

>The mech in question was very familiar to you. It's right arm stained a dark blue, and it's chest plate covered in scratches that ran deep into it's armor.

>The left shoulder pauldron was split in the middle, and the left leg barely had any kind of armor plating to speak of.

>On it's left fist were words written in bright gloss that said "See you in hell." and there was shark teeth painted on it's featureless visor.

>You didn't even need to look at it's number to know which Wargrunt it was. The 66-09-42-A.

>You took a step back, everything went quiet. A few of the monsters gathered around you, asking if you were okay. You couldn't hear them.

>You stumbled backwards, and fell over. Then everything went dark.

▶Violated Hero 07/06/17 (Thu) 20:47:21 9d3de2 (6) No.300329

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>>300319

I'm loving the frequent updates. I'm excited about where the story is going

▶Violated Hero 07/07/17 (Fri) 03:27:07 573e74 (21) No.300393>>300435 >>300443 >>300537

>Lucina sat in Aki's office with crossed arms, tapping her claw impatiently against her arm.

>"He's been in there for almost a week." She said, looking at the ship from a view screen.

>"Have you tried going in?" Aki asked.

>"Once. But that onboard A.i. wouldn't let me in. And I don't really want to force the door."

>Lucina turned to Aki, who was still tapping away at her computer. "What do you think has gotten into him."

>"Well." Aki. "If I were to hazard a guess, it's Post Traumatic Stress Disorder."

>"PTSD? Really?"

>"Well, he's constantly staring off into space, for almost half a year he did his best to avoid others, I've caught him walking around during sleep hours so he shows trouble with sleeping, he flinches whenever anyone moves their arms too fast, and he avoids that Mantis Girl, Becky at any given opportunity."

>"What does Becky have to do with this?" Lucina asked.

>"I think it's her claws, when I had a theory, I looked at the footage when he blacked out, I think the Wargrunt triggered something. So I did some snooping…"

>"Snooping? What did you find?"

>Aki clicked a few times on her computer and then turned back to Lucina.

>"I checked up on the designation and it looks like this mech saw some action on Syrkis…"

>"Syrkis…The planet that was infested by the Brood a few years back?"

>"This Wargrunt is designated to the Pangaean Defense Force who were levied by the Earth Federation to help with the extermination on Syrkis four years ago." Aki explained. "But it was decommissioned with the rest of the Wargrunts after the PDF started deploying the Jotun variant instead… They didn't even bother to repair them before they started selling them off to collectors and frontier colonies."

>"And?" Lucina crossed her legs.

>"And I looked at the service history of 66-09-42-A, and it's last pilot dates back to the Syrkis Extermination."

>Aki turns the monitor towards Lucina to show a picture of a fresh faced teenager in military uniform. "Does this kid look familiar to you?"

>Lucina looked and her eyes widened. "No way…"

>"That's our guy." Aki sighed. "PDF enlistment age is 15, he signed up, was sent to Syrkis when he was sixteen, was discharged soon after."

>"Aki looked at the profile with a disgruntled look on her face. "The Dominion doesn't even recruit that young…But, a teenage mech pilot is pretty impressive. Usually they just give them a gun, a magazine, and send them off to tire out the enemy."

>Lucina sat up straight and gave it some thought. "Maybe that's why he's been reclusing in space all this time…"

>She sighed and got up, turning towards the door. "I'm going to the bridge, we're going on vacation."

>"Oh?" Aki asked. "Where are we going?"

▶Violated Hero 07/07/17 (Fri) 07:46:48 85c642 (2) No.300435

>>300393

This is a really good story I'm glad you're continuing this. I know not many comments on it but I'm sure just about everyone is following it

▶Violated Hero 07/07/17 (Fri) 09:24:48 42b143 (1) No.300443

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>>300393

So fucking glad this writefag is carrying on. Keep doing ammits work

▶Violated Hero 07/07/17 (Fri) 18:24:09 a8871c (1) No.300505

I'm writing this to remember where to start later

▶Violated Hero 07/07/17 (Fri) 21:27:11 573e74 (21) No.300537>>300538

>>300393

>Planet Syris, four years ago.

>Lord-Commander Tiber Augustus had already been on the planet as the Brood invaded.

>Having been the vanguard in the defense of the people, he had commanded two Terran Dominion Legions who originally came to Syrkis as a presentation to the Earth Federation they were to meet with.

>He had begun the operation with 10,000 legionaries and 450 Centurion-class mechs, now he stands at his last line of defense with 1,218 legionaries and a meager 2 Centurions.

>He narrowed his one still natural eye as his bionic one focused on the encroaching horde. Two warrior strains and at least two thousand soldier-strains.

>The battle lasted a total of 30 minutes, a Centurion IV had lost it's left arm in the fighting, and Centurion XV's pilot had been overrun. The soldier-strains however were all but wiped out, and only the single Warrior remained, rushing it's enormous form across the Dominion line.

>Augustus drew his sword while firing upon it with his side arm, ready to give his life for the Dominion and the glory of mankind, when suddenly the disgusting alien's skull exploded from a new firing line.

>The warrior staggered and began to swing it's limbs wildly before two more rounds exploded into the exposed segments of it's body, turning the creature into a stump.

>Augustus turned his head to see his savior. A wargrunt, outdated and outgunned, yet the pilot still managed to show his own pilots how it's done.

>"Are you alright?" The pilot asked from inside his wargrunt, he sounded young, too young to be at war, let alone in a mech.

>"We've taken heavy casualties, but your heroics just cleared out the Brood in this sector." Augustus explained. "My legion and I thank you for your courage."

>"That's…That's good to hear." The speakers of the Wargrunt stuttered, the pilot instead was taking deep breaths, trying to regain his composure.

>"What unit are you with?" Augustus asked. He also wanted to ask the age of the pilot, but he wasn't going to look a gift horse in the mouth.

>"Sir-er, my lord." The pilot stuttered.

>"Skip the formalities." Augustus reassured him. "Rank has no bearing at the moment."

>"Pangaean Defense Force, sir." The pilot explained. "12th Wargrunt battalion, Laurussia Army."

>Pangaea? Was the Earth Federation so desperately frightened of the swarm that they're levying Planetary Defense Forces now?"

>"Do you require a unit, pilot?" Augustus asked.

>"No sir, sorry. But I have my orders to rendezvous at Sector G-5 and continue the assault on the grand hive."

>"Then I wish you the best of luck."

>"Is there anything you need before I go?"

>"I do not wish to burden you." Augustus admitted. "But our last pilot is down an arm."

>The PDF pilot's mech reached to it's side and drew a folded replacement, he extended it and handed it to the Centurion, who thanked him. "It's a Wargrunt module, but it should still fit."

>The Centurion ejected his destroyed stump and replaced it with the new, mismatched arm. Like the PDF pilot said, it did fit.

>"I have to go now, sir." The Wargrunt began to head out. "Sorry I can't stay."

>"We all have our orders, pilot." Augustus told him. "Glory to mankind!"

▶Violated Hero 07/07/17 (Fri) 21:27:32 573e74 (21) No.300538>>300624 >>300634

>>300537

>Lucina approached the entrance of his ship and knocked.

>”Hey, open up, I want to talk to you.” She said to the speaker that most likely had nobody listening.

>The speaker suddenly crackled and garbled before coming to life.

>”The sir cannot talk to you right now.” Al explained.

>”Look, I just need to ask him something.” Lucina tried to reason with the A.I.

>”I tried to explain to you before, ma'dam!” Al protested. “That the sir is prone to flash backs and other episodes, he needs time to himself and I would appreciate if you would leave his loins alone for the time being.”

>”It's not like that!” Lucina shouted, banging against the ship with her fist. “…Look, please. Just let me talk to him. Do you want him to get better, or do you want him to just get worse over time?”

>Al remained silent for a total of 10 seconds before the entrance finally opened for Lucina.

>She was here once before when they captured the vessel, but even before that she knew her way around a ship of this class.

>She headed straight for the living room and found you sitting on the couch blankly watching movies.

>”Hey…” she greeted you.

>You didn't respond.

>”We…uh. We found your records.” She explained.

>You still didn't answer.

>”Hey, come on, just talk to me.”

>Still no response.

>Lucina pouted and finally crawled on to the couch. She cupped your head in her paws and pulled you closer, pressing her lips against your cheek and blowing raspberries.

>”GAAAAH” You struggled and kicked your legs. “What the hell!?”

>”Finally snapped you out of it, huh?” She asked, standing back up with her paws at her hip.

>”What do you want!?” You asked, wiping the saliva from your cheek.

>”We're getting you out of your hole!” She scolded you. “I don't even think you've eaten anything or showered!”

>”The sir ate a sandwich with a thing layer of peanut butter two days ago.” Al informed Lucina.

>”Yes, thank you, robot.” she sighed.

>Lucina sat down next to you.

>”Look. We're going to the planet Baldur. I have some property there, a little house in the alpines just outside of a mountain town. It's nice, quiet, good air, no pollution, they don't even let ships land in the atmosphere. We're gonna go there for a month and you can just relax or do whatever you want to do.”

>You sat back and crossed your arms. “By myself?”

>”Well…No.” Lucina tapped her claws together, looking away. “Someone has to keep an eye on you…Don't want you…Relapse or anything.”

>”You mean try and escape…”

>”No!” She denied. “…Kind of.”

>”So…Who's coming with me?” You asked.

>”Well, It's my property so…” She sighed. “I am.”

>”Oh.”

>”Is that a problem!?”

>”No, not at all!” You assured her. You gave it some thought, it may even be fun…

>”Good.” She sighed. “Get cleaned up, we're arriving in two days.”

>Lucina left you alone in your ship. After turning on the lights, that is.

>”Sounds like an adventure.” You rubbed your neck.

>”Will you be alright, sir?” Al asked.

>”I'll be fine. I should pack my things, though…”

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 01:49:34 513193 (1) No.300601

Does anyone have anything alp related? Bullying, lewd, anything…

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 02:43:05 7f7b8d (2) No.300613>>300936

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Here we go! I'd like to give this story a shot. I hope it turns out well overtime!

All updates will be put in here: https://pastebin.com/DmgGJLQj

>lines of sunlight pierce through the blinds waking me from my sleep

>I sit up from my mattress with a several cracks going up my spine

>the room I'm in is filled with cardboard boxes in every inch of the room while some boxes towering over me

>I slip through a small entryway to leave the room and head towards the kitchen

>"It'll be in the mid-30s all week long, so don't forget to grab a light jacket…"

>I walk down the hallway and glance to my left to confront the source of the noise

>the television lights illuminate into my dad's sleeping face as countless bottles of alcohol lay on the table in front of him

>his arm tightly grasps an old photo of my mom as he snores loudly

>I walk up to the table and pick up one of the bottles, which read:

"Bloodrice Sake"

>the stench makes me want to puke…

>my thoughts were interrupted by a grumble from within my stomach

>turning my head, I see that the microwave reads 9:32 AM

>"Oh, I'm late?"

>I grab a granola bar from a nearby box and grab my backpack that's on top of the kitchen counter

>"I'm headed out now!" I call out as I open the front door

>he twists on the coach and mumurs, "K-karen" before I close the door behind me

>I head down several flights of stairs before reaching the sidewalk

>I turn around and view the building in front of me

>the paint on the apartment is beginning to fade and the wood itself was splintering out in various locations

>the surrounding buildings seem to have the same amount of wear as well

>"So this is my new home now, huh?"

>I spit on the ground and begin walking to school

>I finally arrive at the school's green gates to find that the building itself is a lot bigger than the one I used to go to

>maybe there's a larger mamono population here?

>many students, both human and mamono, walk in and out of the front doors in a rush

>I must've missed first period… whatever, might as well head in

>walking through the doors, I notice how much wider the hallways are; it almost made me feel tiny

>I shuffle through my backpack and pull out my schedule

>since I missed English, I guess I have to go to Pre Calc

>once I found the room, I took a deep breath, then slipped in the room

>most of the students were talking amongst each other, and I could see one empty seat, which is probably mine, so I slip in the spot with ease

>as soon as a plant my butt in the seat, a guy and a nekomimi sitting beside him turn around, almost in sync

>"You shouldn't sit there, bro. You should try to find another spot to sit since a demon sits there," the guy states bluntly

>I lean up slightly and look around to see that most of the empty seats are next to other students, but it's possible that those seats are already taken

>"The seat right next to the one you're in is free though, nya," the nekomimi points

>ha ha, does it even matter?

>I slide my tush over to the seat one over to the left

>"Alright thanks. My name is Anon by the way. Nice to meet both of you…" I say as my eyes draw towards the door

>although I feel my hand being shaken by my nearby neighbors, my eyes watch as the red figure enters the room and walks closer

>"Oh her?" the nekomimi laughs, "That's Mai. She'll be sitting next to you."

>Mai's eyes pierces into mine, sending a chill down my spine

>as she approaches, I notice the 2 horns that protude from the top of her head, the dark brown hair that extends towards her neck but was uncombed and wild, and lastly her sharp ears that could possibly slice paper

>I could feel my legs trembling for some odd reason; I'm no stranger to mamono, but something about her tells me to get up and run

>before sitting down, she looks me up and down with a fierce glaze

>"You're Anon, right..?"

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 03:58:58 6da740 (1) No.300624

>>300538

I just found this story and I love it.

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 05:21:30 573e74 (21) No.300634>>300656 >>300666 >>300669 >>300951

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>>300538

>Planet Baldur. two days later.

>Population: 45,000,000 people. 60% human, 39% monster, 1% Other/alien.

>Found in the Perseus Arm, Baldur is what you would call a buffer world. Found between the Saurian Imperium and the Gaian Confederacy.

>To help alleviate tensions between two factions, it's sometimes easier to split a planet in half and allow colonists from both sides to set up on the planet.

>But planets like Baldur have been buffer states for quite some time, and the two colonies eventually stopped coexisting and started it's own society.

>45,000,000 seems like a big number, but for a planet like Baldur, which is roughly the same size as the human cradle world: Earth, that population density spreads out very quickly.

>The capitol city of Mesa has a total population of 1.2 million people. Everyone else is spread out across the planet in little towns or sometimes even just living out in cabins alone.

>The most spoken language is English, but a few groups are also bilingual in Spanish, French, Mongolian, Sarkarian, Saurian,Trandarees, and Dominion-Latin.

>To help protect the environment on Baldur, all ships must dock at a space elevator located near Baldur's moon. From there a few shuttles leave every two hours towards planetside to Mesa.

>The ride was awkward to say the least. You sat beside Lucina, who looked out the window as the shuttle broke atmosphere. The blast shields raised soon after but then lowered as the shuttle steadied and reduced speed towards the city.

>"We're going to be taking a train once we get planet side." She explained. "It's gonna take awhile, about a four hour trip."

>"A train?" You asked. "Like an old fashion rails thing?"

>"A little faster than that. But basically, yeah." She confirmed.

>The two of you were processed at the main gate once the shuttle landed. The man looking at your documents was a cyborg,if there was any part of his body that wasn't synthetic then you couldn't tell. He almost looked human, but the creases and bolts in his skin told otherwise.

>"Vacation, huh?" He smiled. "A little romantic getaway?"

>"No, we're ju-"

>"Oh yeah!" You said cheerfully, wrapping your arm around her and pulling her closer. "It's going to be awesome!"

>Lucina gave you an unamused look, scrunching up under your embrace.

>"Well, I won't keep you then." He said, handing back your documents. "Have a nice trip."

>Lucina made one last stop to see her crew off. Some of them would stay in Mesa, others would spread out towards the other settlements on Baldur. Some might just go into the woods and go camping, or maybe get into some mischief. Either way, the crew scattered, and Lucina beckoned you to follow along.

>The station wasn't far from the shuttle bay. Once you received your tickets you got on your train and found your seat.

>The train was rather cozy, with wooden panel flooring and your very own compartment car with it's own door.

>Lucina sat across from you, looking out the window as Mesa began to pass you by. It seemed like a nice city, at least from this distance.

>Suddenly, Lucina wiggled her paws and swiped your dufflebag, a mischievous grin appearing on her face as she rummaged through your stuff.

>"H-hey!" You protested.

>"Relax, I just wanna see what you're packing." She said to you, suddenly, you heard her paw hit something plastic and she suddenly gave you a dirty look.

>"Video games?" She asked. "Really?"

>"I…There are a few I haven't been able to finish yet. You said I should do whatever I want."

>"Well yeah but." Her ear wiggled a bit. "I'm not going to let you just sit in the house all day."

>You sighed. "Fine. I'll go do lame stuff with you if you want so bad."

>"L-lame!?" Now Lucina protested. "Who said I'm gonna do lame stuff!?"

>You ignored her protests and instead looked out the window, as the semi-urban areas began to fade away in favor of trees and mountains.

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 07:04:45 b7c635 (1) No.300656

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aw yis space anon's adventures continue

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 08:10:54 99e742 (1) No.300666>>300709 >>300746

>bilingual in Spanish, French, Mongolian….

This should read polylingual or multilingual, as bilingual refers specifically to two languages.

Sage for autistic literary criticism.

Also, I'm enjoying this story quite a bit.

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 08:50:37 9d3de2 (6) No.300669

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>inb4 late night fireside cuddles and handholding

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 09:18:16 dbfbf2 (1) No.300673

>>274462

are you still with us anon?

▶Violated Hero 07/08/17 (Sat) 16:04:49 72ee11 (1) No.300709

>>300666

>a few groups are bilingual

Some groups are bilingual in one of those certain languages, not all of them.

also nice trips satan

▶Space Man 07/08/17 (Sat) 21:02:33 573e74 (21) No.300746

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>>300666

I mean as there are people who are bilingual in one of those languages+ English. I may have fucked up in the description though.

Going to continue later on Sunday, I have to go slay dragons or something, either way, sorry for the lack of update today.

▶Violated Hero 07/10/17 (Mon) 00:17:58 7f7b8d (2) No.300936>>300940 >>300967 >>302114

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>>300613

>"Y-yeah. That's me"

>her gray eyes pierces into mine as she sits down at her desk

>suddenly a huge, toothy grin spreads across her face with a hand extended towards mine

>"I'm Mai. I guess we'll be partners from now on! Hehehe"

>partners..?

>"Ah!" I yelp quietly as her hand squeezes mine with an intense grip causing the bones in my hand to pop, "n-nice to meet you too?"

>her smile quickly dissolves as she looks at me questioningly

>"Hmm, did you happen to come in late? I could've swore there was supposed to be a new kid in my last class. Maybe it was you..?"

>urgh

>"Yeah, I woke up late since my I finished moving in yesterday," I explain while avoiding eye contact.

>"Oh, I see. From now on, make sure to come in on time, okay?" she says while applying one stinging slap on my back

>jeez, she's getting awfully familiar with me

>"Ha ha, looks like she's taken a liking to you, huh?" the guy in front of me laughs

>the nekomimi giggles then whispers in the his ear causing him to give me a thumbs up

>what's that all about?

>finally, a bald, old man walks through the door and takes out a folder worth of paper up in the front

>"Alright class. Settle down now. I'll be handing back your tests from last time. See me after class if you got lower than a 60"

>the whole class is filled with displeased moans as the teacher begins to hand back test results

>"Oh Anon! Drop by here after school, and I'll help get you caught up with everything you need to do. For today, just take notes," the teacher explains as those around him grunt at their score

>eventually, he hands a sheet to Mai

>she squints at her paper with a frown

>"68? Uhh, my mom's gonna kill me!" Mai sighs while putting her head in her hands

>"It's better than you usually do, nya?" the nekomimi smugly replies showing a bold 93 on her paper.

>"Heh, easy for you to say," Mai says resting her head on her chin

>after all the tests were passed out, the teacher tells us to turn to page 124 in the textbook as he begins writing on the whiteboard

>I reach down into my bag to find that it's only filled with a couple of notebooks and folders

>pulling out my notebook and pencil, I pretend to be productive, but a hand creeps up on my shoulder

>"Hmm? Don't have a book, Anon? I'll let you look off of mine. Here, let me scoot closer to you."

>S C R E E C H

>my heart drops in my stomach and everyone in the room flinches as Mai scoots her desk closer to mine

>I look down to see that the tiled floor next to her chair was deeply scratched, but many other marks were in the same area

>the teacher pauses and looks back, but continues writing on the board as if nothing happened

>although Mai is red, her face became the ultimate tomato

>"S-sorry everyone," she apologizes while dropping her head in shame

>the whole class sighs in relief

>the hair on my arms stood up at attention as she moved her book closer for me to see it

>ah, if I get on her bad side, I'm fucked

>finally, the bell rings and ends the lesson

>the guy and his nekomimi "girlfriend" said their goodbyes and took off together

>I take a look at my schedule to see that it's finally lunch time

>stepping away from my desk, I feel a tug on the back of my shirt

>I turn around to see the oni ruffling her hair, and it's then when I notice that she's at eye level with me while standing

>"Say… Anon."

>uh oh

>"Meet me out by the front gates in 3 minutes. I have something to show you. You better be there or else!"

▶Violated Hero 07/10/17 (Mon) 00:58:28 a37a0b (1) No.300940

>>300936

This has peaked my interest. Keep it up!

▶Space Man Returns 07/10/17 (Mon) 01:43:33 573e74 (21) No.300951>>300957 >>301455

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http://archive.loveisover.me/d/thread/6293893/#q6293939

>Exiting the train was like a shock to the system.

>You closed your eyes and reeled back a bit, you don't remember the last time you were so cold.

>the train station was surrounded by trees, their pine branches tipped with frost. When the two of you stepped off the station on to the trail, the grass was also covered in a thin layer of frost.

>"Jeez, why is it so cold?" You asked, stepping in place to try and prevent yourself from shivering.

>"It's just the area, the temperature fluctuates from mild to freezing." Lucina explained, cupping her paws and breathing on them to keep them warm.

>"Do you even really need to do that?" You asked. "I mean, I thought you guys radiated heat or something?"

>"It doesn't work like that." Lucina explained, pocketing her paws. "Now come on, we got some time to walk."

>She was right about the walk. It took some time, distancing the two of you from the train tracks and into the woods. You took a left at a fork in the road and then turned left again at a crossroads. Eventually you found yourselves at a bus stop, something you haven't seen since Pangaea.

>The driver waved the two of you over and you both got on. Lucina beeped herself in with a card and explained that you were with her. There was just one other on the bus, a small Targeesian man with a furry mustache, scratching his head with one talon and writing with the other.

>"Least you don't have to freeze to death." Lucina said as you sat down.

>"Y-yeah." you blew on to your hands, you had been carrying your things, and didn't take the time to keep them warm.

>Lucina sighed and took your hands, holding them tightly in her paws. "Sorry, I didn't think it would be that cold. Don't you have a coat?"

>"I had one when I was younger." You explained. "But I never had use for one, so I never replaced it."

>"Well guess who's going shopping later?" Lucina said with a grin.

>You rode the bus for an extra twenty minutes, and got off at the next stop. The Targeesian, who only came up to your knee, had to hop off the stairs. He bowed to the both of you and went his own way. Lucina tugged on the sleeve of your shirt and beckoned you along.

>She led you down another trail, one that was surrounded by frosted trees, a pleasant smell filled your nose, and relaxed your nerves.

>"How much longer?" You asked.

>"Almost there." Lucina explained.

>Finally you arrived at your destination. If you were a more romantic man then the sight would have taken your breath away.

>The house was something so classic that you couldn't even put a date on it. A two story log house with a single tree beside it. The deck of the house was fenced and there was an untouched rocking chair on the porch. The home itself overlooked a cliff, and below in the distance was a town, it's lights twinkling in the fading sunlight.

>"I won it in a bet." Lucina explained. "I come here when I need a break."

>She led you inside, everything was old fashion, from the furniture to the kitchen to the living room. It was all wood finished, and gave off a soothing, comfortable vibe.

>"Both our bedrooms are upstairs." She explained. "Pick one or the other, I don't care. My home is your home."

>The two of you went upstairs. There were two bedrooms and a bathroom down the hall. She was right when she said both bedrooms were mostly the same. A queen sized bed with a black night stand and a window over looking the cliff and town. They were side by side with the bathroom on the opposite side of the hallway.

>"Well then…Any questions?" She asked.

>"One." You turned to her. "Why?"

>Lucina looked at you and then quickly averted eye contact.

>"You…You just need it, okay? The town is nice, the home is quiet. I…I guess…" She began to mumble. "I guess I just want to help you…"

>"You think this will help?" You asked her.

>"I've never been to war. The ship got into a few fights but it's different. Something as big as the Crimson Corsair doesn't usually lose fights, injuries are uncommon, and seeing something blow up from thousands of kilometers away is different than…Than what you had to see. I don't think I can make you forget. But I think I can at least make it easier…You know?"

>The two of you stood in silence before Lucina coughed and made her way out of the room. "I gotta go unpack my stuff."

>You watched the hellhound leave. And you felt a familiar heat form in your chest as she did so…

▶Violated Hero 07/10/17 (Mon) 01:58:59 c6fb1a (1) No.300955>>300968

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Does anyone happen to have the rest in this series?

▶Violated Hero 07/10/17 (Mon) 02:05:05 2e6d21 (1) No.300957

>>300951

Ptsd spaceslut is gonna get tenderly healed.

Thankye writerman.

▶Violated Hero 07/10/17 (Mon) 03:08:23 ae7c9a (1) No.300967

>>300936

Keep going

▶Violated Hero 07/10/17 (Mon) 03:24:52 4451e9 (2) No.300968>>301230

>>300955

You've got post numbers, just use one of the halfchan archives.

▶Violated Hero 07/11/17 (Tue) 05:03:48 d37930 (1) No.301230>>301235 >>301657

>>300968

Not that anon,but I still can't find them.

Please help me

▶Violated Hero 07/11/17 (Tue) 05:37:41 4451e9 (2) No.301235>>301657

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>>301230

I found it piss easily so I'm not going to spoonfeed you. Try a different archive and sage. I thought the bump was actual content.

▶Violated Hero 07/12/17 (Wed) 02:00:11 e0923b (45) No.301455>>301490 >>301584

>>300951

>After you arrived and unpacked, Lucina and you decided to split up the workload and make the place look like something someone actually lives in.

>Everything was dusty, having not been used in only Lucina knows how long.

>You started in the kitchen while she started in the living room. Dusting and vacuuming every nook and cranny. Lucina began to hum and tune, and after sometime when you learned the melody, you joined in as well.

>It was already night by the time you were all finished, and after a quick snack, the two of you said your good nights and then went to bed.

>You sat in your bed and looked out your window for some time. The town glimmered like gold in the distance. You looked up into the night sky and saw countless stars.

>You probably visited a number of those over the years…

>With one final look outside, you turned over and tucked yourself in, falling asleep soon after.

>You were the first to wake up in the morning. 8:00 AM planet time.

>Yawning, you went down stairs, used the bathroom on the main floor, ate a peanut butter sandwich for breakfast, and brushed your teeth in the downstairs washroom.

>Lucina came down stairs an hour later, her ears and tail droopy while she rubbed her eye and yawned.

>"Mownin'." She said to you, rubbing the sand from her eyes.

>She was wearing a long white t-shirt, and from what you could peak when she was coming down the stairs, blue striped panties.

>"Really?" You asked as she passed you.

>"Big deal." She said with one more yawn, showing her large, vicious teeth. "You've already seen me naked, why do I care?"

>"Yeah, fair enough."

>You sat down with her as she poured herself some coffee and made toast.

>"So whats the plan?" You asked.

>"The plan is we go shopping." She said, pointing at you with the butter knife she used to spread peanut butter on her toast before taking a bite.

>"Do we have to?" You asked.

>"Do yuu wahna frees to deff?" She asked with peanut butter in her mouth.

>"Huh?"

>"I said, do you want to freeze to death?" She asked again after washing her food down. "When was the last time you bought new clothing?"

>"Uh…" You had to think about it.

>"Exactly!" She slammed her paw on the table. "We need to get you some nice sweaters, maybe a coat…"

>"You're not going to use me as a dress-up doll, are you?"

>"Please." She waved a paw. "I got over those years ago…"

>"Well, what about you?" You asked.

>"hm?"

>"Are we buying you new clothes as well?"

>"Of course not." She rejected. "I don't need new clothing."

>"Yeah but if I have to play dress-up, then so do you."

>"No I don't!" Lucina protested.

>"If I have yo endure you picking out clothing for me, then you have to dress up for me!"

>"I…You…" You could have sworn her eyes flashed a streak of fire for just a moment. Was that the Hellhound equivalent of blushing?

>"…Fine." She agreed, crossing her arms and looking away.

>The day just got a little exciting.

▶Violated Hero 07/12/17 (Wed) 04:53:16 56fa4e (1) No.301490

>>301455

Keep up the good shit anon, I'm excited to see the continuation

▶Violated Hero 07/12/17 (Wed) 19:08:55 e0923b (45) No.301584>>301691

>>301455

>After breakfast, Lucina got dressed and the two of you headed into town.

>It wasn't as far as the cliff view made you believe, and luckily the temperature was a bit warmer today.

>After some time, the trail ended and you were greeted by a sidwalk, Lucina tugged on your sleeve and pointed you to the left, telling you to follow her.

>The town of Landor, with a population of a little over 1500.

>Landor was -almost- a tourist town. Having been on the way to a second major city that was being developed before the population boom stopped.

>Since then, the town has become content with just being around each other and the occasional visitor.

>The town itself is picturesque to say the least. All of the buildings are old fashion, the mountains stand in the distance just outside of town, the streets are clean, the restaurants are all local and void of any chain branding, there were also a few other stores like a grocery store and a few knick knack places.

>More and more towns and cities like the ones on Baldur have been sprouting up across the galaxy.

>less than 900 years ago, it was common for most humans to live in mega cities that stretched for miles, many of them even crossed entire continents and pushed into the clouds.

>Everything was watched, everything recorded, it was suffocating for many. It was one of the reasons why the Terran Dominion and Earth Federation came to power.

>Originally PMC groups, both became powerful through corporation wars across the United Earth Government space.

>Once oligarchies began to become more prominent and many planetary "leaders" started becoming comfortable enough to allow their citizens to be paid in what were essentially food stamps. These two groups struck.

>They began a military conquest of UEG space that lasted for many years, conquering planet after planet and decimating the United Earth Military through numbers and superior fire power.

>They became even more powerful when citizens of subjugated planets began to join their ranks. And soon the UEG was no more. The two factions split the territories they had conquered in half, and went their separate ways. These two factions later became the Earth Federation and the Terran Dominion.

>With the grip of their original masters gone, many humans began to spread throughout the stars in an attempt to find new, greener homes. This is how first contact with alien life happened.

>"Hey, hey." Lucina tugged on your sleeve. "In here!"

>"What?" You asked.

>"I said we're going clothing shopping, didn't I?" She said, pointing at the building.

>She pulled you along and the two of you went inside.

>"Welcome!" The person inside greeted the two of you from the front counter.

>The clerk was a monster, you didn't know the exact species, but she was short, and had a long squirrel like tail as well as matching ears. Almost reminded you of Aki, though not quite.

>Lucina began picking out clothes for you, not giving you a change to look at them before putting them in your arms. As she did so, the other monster scooted over to you.

>"Shopping with the misses?" she asked.

>"Something like that." You sighed.

>"Is she getting something for herself as well?"

>"I had to convince her, but yeah."

>The clerk smiled and took a step away. "I'll be right back with some things for you."

▶Violated Hero 07/13/17 (Thu) 03:42:59 06514c (1) No.301657

>>301230

>>301235

I'll spoonfeed.

For future reference: Anything from halfchan can be found on a archive. Many things found on 8ch may not be, as our archive has been off and on in terms of actually being active.

▶Violated Hero 07/13/17 (Thu) 06:01:44 e0923b (45) No.301691>>301694 >>301738

>>301584

>You felt like a kid…

>Lucina went down the men's section and picked out clothing for you.

>Everything from tacky sweaters to giant, fluffy coats.

>She made you try on everyone in the change room, with a smirk of satisfaction on her face every time she handed you another piece of attire.

>By the time you got through your fifth itchy sweater, the clerk finally returned with clothing in her arms.

>"I got what you requested, sir." She said with a wink.

>"Oh, thanks!" You took them from her with a nod.

>Lucina approached with narrow eyes, looking at you, then at the clothing in your arms, then at you again.

>"What's that?" She asked.

>"We made a deal." You said in a tone so serious it sent chills down the clerk's spine.

>Lucina looked at the clothing one more time, then bit her lip and swiped them from your arms. "Fine!"

>You eagerly sat down on the waiting chair and put one leg over the other.

>Lucina hesitated at first but then rushed into the changing room, slamming the door behind her.

>"ooo, spicy!" The clerk said, wiggling her fingers.

>You sat patiently while she rummaged behind the door.

>When she stopped you spoke up again. "You dressed?"

>"Y…yeah."

>"Well. Let me see!" You said with a hint of excitement.

>Lucina opened the door slowly. She peaked through the crack at first and looked at you with embarrassed eyes.

>Meekly, she pushed her way passed the door and stood in front of you with her arms behind her back and her legs close together.

>She was wearing a tan turtle neck sweater that reached down past her waist and almost to her knees.

>It was very form fitting, hugging to her curves and breasts.

>Lucina squirmed as you simply stared like an idiot with your mouth agape.

>"Well…" She coughed, the end of her tail wiggling under the sweater. "What do you think?"

>"It uh…" You were caught off guard. "It looks good on you."

>"Really?" She asked, tugging at the sides. "It feels a little tight…"

>"I think it's supposed to."

>"W-what else is there!?" Lucina fumbled through the clothing.

>You didn't know yourself, and the randomness of it all was a pleasant surprise.

>The next was a short sleeved hoodie, again not her thing, but it was still cute on her.

>The next was a wool sweater dress that again hugged her curves. She fidgeted again as you tried not to ogle her.

>When she finally got through the last outfit, you stopped the eager clerk from getting more. Your heart couldn't take it…

>Lucina picked something out for herself, however. A grey winter coat with black fur on the collar and black buttons. The fur also trailed around the skirt of the coat.

>She did a little twirl and turned to you. "How I look?" She asked eagerly.

>"Great." You said with a thumbs up.

>"Good, cause I'm buying it either way." She said, proud of herself.

>In the end you bought two big bags of clothing for the both of you.

>You had to carry both anyway.

▶Violated Hero 07/13/17 (Thu) 06:07:57 1f1c9b (10) No.301694

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>>301691

inb4 she secretly bought lingerie

▶Violated Hero 07/13/17 (Thu) 07:22:16 e0923b (45) No.301738>>301926 >>301930

>>301691

>Lucina and you split up for a little while. While she ran off to one store, you decided to check out another.

>It was a pawn shop of sorts, maybe even a second hand store. the walls were covered by various nick knacks across the tiny store.

>The man in front was old, wrinkly and could barely keep his eyes open behind his giant glasses.

>You wave to him and he nods to you in return with a smile while you look around the store.

>Then something caught your eye.

>You took it off the shelf and looked at it curiously.

>"Ah, I see you've taken a liking to the old-fashion camera." He stated.

>"Is that what this is?" You asked.

>"These used to be used world wide across Earth before the renaissance." the clerk stated. "Would you like to see how to use it?"

>After being shown how it's used, how to charge it, and how to get pictures from it, you caved and decided to buy the little novelty.

>It was converted to the point, so you could at least get your pictures from it without having to find some ancient computer or software.

>Once you got it set up you went outside to try it out.

>First you took pictures of a few buildings, then random things like the mountains and lamp posts. You made sure not to get any people, just to be safe.

>As you're walking down the street, you spot Lucina waiting for you on a bench, hunched forward and resting her head in one of her paws, her legs crossed.

>You look at her, then at your camera as you approach and decide to snap a picture.

>Her ears perk up when you bring the camera to bear and she turns her head to you.

>Without missing a beat, she smiles for the camera as you take the picture.

>"Oh, you know what this is?"

>"I've seen a few of them before." She explained. "And even if I didn't it wouldn't take a genius to put two and two together."

>Lucina stood up and beckoned you along. "Come on, I'm starving."

>The two of you entered a family restaurant, it was on the second floor of a two floor building.

>The waitress showed you to a booth overlooking the street you had come in from, and handed you a menu.

>You ordered a burger and Lucina ordered a 3 pound steak without skipping a beat.

>"Holy shit." You laughed. "You sure you can eat all that?"

>"Please." She waved a paw. "It'll be all burned off before we even get back home."

>"Wish I had a metabolism like that."

>The two of you talked for a bit more until your food finally came.

>Like a proper lady, Lucina took the fork and knife in hand and cut a piece of the steak.

>Then she opened her mouth and you got a full view of her maw.

>Nara's teeth were intimidating enough. But Lucina's were something else. They looked like they could tear out your throat in one quick chomp. But that was only because they could.

>Still, even with fangs that size, Lucina chewed with her mouth closed, though you expected her to just tear the steak apart.

>You constantly had to remind yourself that Lucina wasn't human, especially when her more non-human elements went center stage.

>Though, now that you thought about it…

>You didn't like the idea of a "human" Lucina…

▶Violated Hero 07/13/17 (Thu) 08:05:25 e34aba (1) No.301756

Anyone got the collaboration picture of the "succubus older sister" green texts? Polite sage due to lack of contribution.

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 00:42:01 712f5a (11) No.301926

>>301738

>You didn't like the idea of a "human" Lucina…

/monster/ in a nutshell

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 01:01:40 e0923b (45) No.301930>>301935 >>302013

>>301738

>A few days later.

>You stood outside another building. Perplexed at it's existence.

>"Hey." Lucina bumped you on the shoulder. "What're we looking at?"

>"That." You pointed at the store.

>"What? Why?" She asked.

>"I dunno, it just kind of caught my eye."

>There was a sign above the front door reading "Movie world!: Buying and Renting"

>"A rental?" Lucina seemed as perplexed as you were. "For…Movies?"

>"You wanna go in?"

>"You have my interest, lets check it out."

>You both entered the store, the clerk was at the very back of the store behind rows after rows of shelves with cases and boxes on them.

>"Welcome!" The man at the back said with a wave.

>You both entered cautiously, like you were in some kind of dangerous situation.

>"So you can just rent these out?" Lucina asked.

>"It's pretty fucking neat." You commented. "Most people just download their stuff. Even I have to find novelty stores to get my stuff."

>"Not a digital fan?" Lucina asked.

>"I like having my property be physical, is all."

>"Hey hey!" Lucina bugged you. "Wanna rent some movies?"

>"What, really?"

>"Yeah, we'll get a membership and rent a player and some movies. Then we can go to the grocery store and pick up some snacks."

>You thought about it. "Yeah okay, didn't know what we were going to do today anyways."

>Lucina seemed giddy, she started skipping through the shelves and looking at the movies.

>You did the same, but with a little less excitement.

>Every now and then, Lucina would return and show a movie she found, and would either keep it or put it back depending on your response.

>One hour and one membership sign up later, your walked out with a bag full of movies. Most of them new, but you also found a few ancient earth movies and some alien movies as well.

>The grocery store visit was like a blitzkrieg, Lucina grabbed a shopping cart and immediately rushed the snack aisle.

>"You know we have to carry all this, right?" You asked.

>"It's no problem for me." She huffed. "Maybe you should work out more."

>"Funny."

>Lucina began to fill the cart like a school girl with too much money. It was nice seeing this side of her.

>She lightened up ever since that chess incident. You prefer this side of her over the captain one.

>"Alright! Lets go!" She says after filling the cart with sodas, candies, and chips.

>"Alright, but you're carrying." You tell her as she makes her way to the checkout.

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 01:42:22 e0923b (45) No.301935>>301969 >>302003 >>302013 >>302016 >>302065

>>301930

>Evening came.

>You didn't bother with dinner.

>Lucina sank into the couch with a bowl of popcorn in her paws.

>She had a wide smile as you put the first movie in, wide enough that her fangs began to peak out from the top of her mouth.

>You sat down beside her and she offered you popcorn. The movie started after you took a handful.

>You only made it through half of one movie before they just existed to be background noise.

>Lucina kind of forced you to talk about yourself. The two of you traded questions, though you kept it tame.

>"What was your longest time in space without going planetside?" Lucina asked.

>"Uh…120 days, I think Al recorded." You explained.

>"Sheesh, you didn't go crazy?"

>"If I really wanted to talk to someone I could just get on the net and talk to people there."

>"Alright then." She suddenly straightened up and smiled. "Going to hit you with the girly stuff."

>"Fine."

>"Who was your first kiss?"

>"Really?" You asked in return.

>"Really, I actually want to know."

>"You're gonna laugh at me." You said, looking away with embarrassment.

>"No I won't, I promise." She insisted.

>"Fine…" You took in a deep breath. "Aki."

>"…What?" She asked in disbelief.

>"Aki was my first kiss."

>"Really?"

>"Yeah." You nodded. "When she won the raffle the first few days I was on the ship, that was the first time a girl ever kissed me."

>"Wow." Lucina sat in silence, then scooted closer. "That's so cute!"

>"No it's not, come on." You tried to scoot away.

>"I bet she's a really good kisser."

>"Come on."

>"You must have felt honored." She continued to tease, poking you in the side with her claw.

>"But you're not a bad lookin' guy." She admitted. "Why so late?"

>"Well, I joined the PDF when I was a teenager, so I left high school for my service." You explained. "Girls showed some interest when I got back, but when they realized I wasn't going to be some gruff war hero, they lost interest."

>"Oh…" Lucina sat back down on the couch. "…Those bitches."

>You couldn't help but laugh.

>"Well if its any consolation, I would have kissed you." She admitted.

>"Aw, really?" You scooted closer. "What about right now?"

>"Ew, no." She leaned away. "You have cheese breath."

>"No come on, you said you would." You leaned in closer.

>Lucina pressed her paw against your face. "Get away from me."

>Liff by yer werdz, Capten." You muffled under her paw.

>"Stop!" Lucina did her best not to laugh. "I can beat you up, you know!"

>"Fine." You stood up from the couch. "I'm putting in a scary movie."

>"Wait, no!" Lucina scrambled to stop you.

>"You made your choice!"

>"I am your captain and I order you to stop!"

>"You have no power here!"

>The battle went on for some time.

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 04:36:06 ccdbed (2) No.301969

Good stuff.

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 07:16:17 712f5a (11) No.302003

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Adorable couple fighting is adorable

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 09:43:58 b04a04 (1) No.302013>>302025

>>301930

Lucina's mask sipping off to reveal the sweetiehound beneath is adorable. Might rot my teeth if it gets much sweeter, but adorable.

▶sage Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 10:26:33 1f1c9b (10) No.302016

Personally, I'm interested as to where the PTSD/ war veteran arc will take us. AL obviously knows about his past, how long have they been together as prospectors in space? Will Anon snap again in the middle of public? Will he ever tenderly hold hands with Lucina?

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 12:41:58 8acb7d (2) No.302025

>>302013

2 people that lost their teenage years recuperate lost time

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 20:40:02 e0923b (45) No.302065>>302091

http://marvel.wikia.com/wiki/Brood_(Race)

>Planet Arkan, 4 years ago.

>Lucina hid behind the dumpster as the security officers passed.

>They were looking for her, no way would they let assault on someone from such a prestigious family go unpunished, especially if the attacker was a non-human.

>She wiped the tears from her eyes with the fur on her wrist, she missed mama and papa, but she knew she couldn't go back. Not if she didn't want to end up on some off world penal colony…

>The coast was clear and she made a break for it. hood up, paws in pocket, tail tucked away, she looked human from this distance, and the rain made wearing the hood unquestionable.

>The dock had security cameras and most likely officers patrolling the perimeter, luckily not all security measures around the galaxy were full proof.

>It took two movements, one to jump and catch the top, and the other to leap over the fence. Maybe someone could give her a ride out of here…She had money, but maybe not enough to cover a trip off world.

>She sneaked passed the cruise liners, yachts, battleships, trade runners, and other vessels until she found a smaller one far off from the human-owned ships.

>It looked alien, at least to her, a almost insect like shape. It appeared to be a cargo hauler, but they don't usually come this heavily armed.

>There was a man sitting out front, human, he was much larger than she was used to seeing them, a fat man with a bandana and a large mustache was wearing round glasses and reading a book under a drape.

>She gulped and approached the man, fidgeting her paws together.

>"E-excuse me, sir…"

>The man jumped at the sudden voice and sighed deeply. He marked his page and closed the book. "Can I help you, young lady?"

>"I'm looking for a ride off world." She admitted.

>The man narrowed his eyes. "Don't you think you're a little old to be running away from home like this?"

>"It's…It's not like that."

>The portly man grunted and stood up, he walked past Lucina towards the ship towards two others, a woman was speaking to another figure under a dock light.

>"Captain." The man waved the two over. "This girl here needs a ride."

>"Really now?" The woman asked, when she got closer, Lucina noticed that she was Amazonian, tall, and wearing a dark green tank top and black pants.

>"I have money…Please, I'm in a lot of trouble, I can't stay here. The Security Officers are looking for me."

>"Oh rEaLy noW?" A voice buzzed, like that of an insect.

>The third figure approached, his appearance caused Lucina's heart to jolt with shock. He was like a wasp, with a black carapace, only man sized if not slightly taller than the portly man Lucina had just spoken to. He rubbed the tips of his pointed figers together, and his head constantly tilted from one side to the other. A Rytarian, insect like humanoids from the far fringes of the galaxy.

>"BuT, WhAt cOUld yoU haVe ddddoNe to gEt this kInnnd of AatttentTion?"

>"I…I punched a guy…My ex boyfriend, I guess. Broke his jaw…They're already rough on non-humans here, and his family had a lot of sway an-."

>"A gooD ENouGh RrrrEason as AaaaaAnnnY" The Rytarian said. "ThE RrrrResponsible ttThing would bE to TttuRn yoU IN. BuT I haVe No loVe FoR THE WhoReS of ArKan. CaN YoU WoRK?"

>"Yes sir." Lucina nodded. "And if I can't, then I can learn."

>"VvEry WeLL, yoU caN coMe AboArD unTil NExT PlaNeT ViSit."

>The three introduced themselves, the man was named Harvey, the Amazonian was Clanda, and the Rytarian Captain was simply Kren.

>Lucina joined them on their ship and changed her life forever.

▶Violated Hero 07/14/17 (Fri) 22:23:23 e0923b (45) No.302091>>302148

>>302065

>Cyrene, three years ago.

>Lucina hopped off the ship and stretched, she was space side way too long this time.

>It was a sunny day, perfect for a fresh start. She had been a crew member on the Sar-nok-tar for longer than she had expected.

>"ArE YoU OkAy With ThiS?" Kren asked. "YoU AlWaYS HaVE A PlACE witH Us."

>"I know that." Lucina turned to her captain. "But I think it's time to find my own way. Thank you for everything."

>He nodded and placed his finger tips together in a bow, a sign of respect among the Rytarians.

>Harvey was in tears, he wiped his face and gave Lucina a hug. "You take care of yourself, okay?"

>"I will, Uncle Harvey." she returned the hug.

>Harvey smiled and squished her cheeks one last time. Lucina turned to Clanda, who crossed her arms.

>"Don't go expecting a hug." She sighed. "But don't get yourself killed, alright? Or I'll be pissed."

>"I'll do my best." Lucina hugged her anyway, getting a sigh of frustration from the Amazon.

>She waved to them one last time, slung her bag over her shoulder, and headed into the city.

>There was a pub across in the center of the city, it was where she was supposed to meet someone.

>After some searching, she gave up and hailed a cab. The driver was a Targeesian, small little bastards, but good at whatever job you gave them.

>She paid her tab when they reached the destination and went inside the pub.

>The place was almost empty, save for a passed out man at the bar, the bartender herself, and a shorter lady sitting in the back. That was her.

>She approached the Danuki, who herself was going over some notes and documents she had at her table.

>"Sakura87?" Lucina asked.

>The Danuki looked up and smiled. "So you're Sheepdog, huh? Funny, I thought you were lying, I expected a human or something."

>"No, I'm the real deal." Lucina assured, sitting down at the table.

>"So, guess usernames are kind of rude at this point huh?" She offered Lucina a hand. "I'm Aki."

>"Lucina." She shook her hand.

>"Alright, Lucy." Aki's little nickname for her made Lucina wince. "Here's what we're gonna do. You got the stuff, right?"

>"The cash? Yeah." Lucina nodded. "What about you?"

>"I got the other half, don't worry." Aki reassured. "Should be enough for a used travel vessel, we can pick up Monkeywrench on the way there."

>"Yeah, the Gremlin." Lucina leaned forward. "So what did you find, anyway?"

>"Was going through some Fed files. Check this out." She handed Lucina a document.

>"An abandoned battleship?" Lucina looked over the files.

>"It's stuck in the Saurian neutral zone. The Saurians don't want it and the Nordgar Federation can't get to it without pissing off the Saurians." Aki explained.

>"Won't they get suspicious if a battleship just starts moving again?"

>"That's where our Gremlin friend comes into the picture." Aki explained with a smile. "It'll take days for anyone to mobilize to check it out, we'll have the life support and engines working without hours."

>Aki leaned back in her chair and crossed her arms. "So. You in or out?"

>Lucina looked it over. A grin began to cut across her face, her eyes began to bellow with fire and smoke. "Yeah. I'm in."

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 00:46:30 59391c (5) No.302114>>303034

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>>300936

>Mai dashes out of the room in a blink while I blankly stare at the door until the realization hits me

>"Meet her at the front gates..?" I whisper to myself, "Did I do something wrong?"

>my mind flashes through everything that happened in class, but nothing substantial that happened would cause her to to be mad at me, right?

>I shudder at the skid marks on the floor that she made earlier

>hmm… looks like I'll be waiting outside then

>I lean against the somewhat rusted green gates as I watch students pass by in anticipation

>a group of harpies pass by me while chirping amongst themselves

>"Woah, did you all notice that? Mai combed her hair I wonder who the poor bastard is," one of them says as they all fly off somewhere

>gulp

>a familiar red figure finally exits the front doors and looks around until our eyes finally meet

>I look up at her hair to see that the matted mess of brown hair from before is now straightened out

>her eyes dart around as she tucks her hair behind her ear and approaches me slowly

>why would she go out of her way to-

>"Alright! You're coming with me, Anon! And don't think you'll be running away either!" she says grabbing my hand tightly and pulling me off of school grounds

>everyone around us seemed to be laughing amongst each other as they watched me get dragged away

>after a couple of minutes of silent walking, I finally work myself up into breaking the silence

>"So, uh, where are you taking me?"

>she turns her head and gives me a warm smile, but her grip on my hand slightly got tighter

>I guess it's a surprise..? Either way, I have no idea where we're going since I haven't gotten a chance to get used to this town yet

>we ended up walking past some tattered apartments that all surrounded a small park near the center of all the buildings

>as we go down the sidewalk, bits of garbage blow across the street in response to the bursts of wind

>this place is nothing like the surban area that I used to live in, but I guess I'll get used to it eventually

>now that I think about it, I'm in a really bad situation, huh?

>I'm all alone with a demon that I only met today in some city I'm that I'm unfamiliar with

>"Okay, we're really close now!" Mai says as she leads me down an alleyway between two brick buildings

>uh oh, this is pretty suspicious

>"I, uh, probably shouldn't be here. Besides, we've got to get back to school right? L-lets head back?" I nervously spat

>"Ha ha, what are you talking about Anon? We're almost there, I promise," she instantly snaps back at me while pulling on my arm harder, practically dragging me

>she finally stops at a black door that she opens, revealing a a dimly lit staircase that goes towards an underground passage that's hard to make out

>"Here it is, Anon. Lets head on down," she grins at me while continuing to pull me as we descend further underground and my vision is significantly reduced

>Wait… what? What is this?

>Ah! Am I going to be rap-

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 03:58:42 e0923b (45) No.302148>>302153

>>302091

>You spent another day at home.

>It wasn't your home, really.

>But it felt like it was.

>You decided to hook up some things you brought with you. A game console and a few video games.

>You usually just play stuff on your PC, but playing a console isn't so bad.

>This one in particular was developed in Earth Federation space. It's also sold in most human spaces including Terran Dominion space.

>Earth Fed apparently just does video games better than other nations.

>It took some time, but some planets sell consoles that have physical trays. It's technically a dead artform, but you're a hipster like that.

>You loaded up the game still in the tray, an action game based around combos and counters.

>After a few minutes, Lucina joined you on the couch.

>"Gonna be a couch potato and play video games today?"

>"Come on, don't be like that." You said, paying attention to the game.

>"Whatever, video games are lame anyw-" Suddenly, and explosion toppled a building in the game, sending the sky scraper crashing into the ground. "Woah!"

>Lucina watched intently for some time before she spoke again. "How come I never get to see video games like this?"

>"Looking in the wrong place maybe."

>She watched in silence for some more before she got up. "I'm making chicken nuggets."

>True to her word, she came back some time later with a huge plate of chicken nuggets and ate them as you played.

>"Want some?" She asked.

>"Can't look away from this part." You said while playing a particular difficult area. "Nug me."

>"Really?" She huffed. "Fine."

>She took one in her paw and shoved it into your mouth. After you chewed the first one, she got the fun little idea of feeding you two at a time, then added up more and more.

>"Who'reyou'doing?" You asked with a stuffed mouth.

>"Think of it as endurance training." She giggled. "Eyes on the game!"

>You couldn't keep up with the food and the game, and eventually your character dropped dead after the last hit.

>"Aw." She sighed. "Looks like you died."

>You put the controller down and crossed your arms.

>"Don't be like that!" Lucina scooted closer. "Want another nugget?"

>"Get that away from me!" You tried to fend her off, catching her by the wrists as she tried to shove another piece of chicken down your throat.

>"No, come on, you told me to nug you!" She giggled again, sitting up straighter.

>You only noticed now how much stronger she actually was then you. You were pushing her off but she was obviously holding back.

>You guessed all of the things they say about Hellhounds was true…Except for the obvious one, at least it didn't apply to Lucina.

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 04:26:14 e0923b (45) No.302153>>302163 >>314319

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>>302148

>The next day was more the same.

>You didn't really play all that much video games.

>But you did watch a little bit of local television.

>Some of the shows were reruns of things you were familiar with from other systems.

>Programs that were popular in some systems may be imported to other systems if they're big enough.

>You found a retro channel. Something that showed programs from twenty or so years back. There hasn't really been that much of a increase in quality.

>Flipping one more channel, you found a channel that focuses on ancient programming.

>Especially cartoons from the years 1980,1990, 2000, and 2010.

>The 1980's stuff was your favorite.The show with the blond guy fighting the buff skeleton was particularly entertaining.

>After some time, and a bathroom break, you decided to kill some time and take pictures outside.

>It was warmer out today, warm enough to be out with just a T-shirt on.

>You first took a picture of a bird sitting on the deck, then at the trail leading into the woods.

>A few more and you started walking around the house, the sound of humming filled your ears.

>You turned the corner to find Lucina hanging out laundry on a line.

>She was wearing a pair of shorts and an apron with nothing but a sports bra underneath.

>You watched her for some time, the way she moved, the way her tail wagged as she went so leisurely about her day.

>You finally decided to sneak in a picture. But you took a step forward when you raised the camera, stepping on a leaf that had fallen to the ground.

>Lucina turned to you with a clothing pin in her mouth. She smiled and waved to you as you took the picture.

>"Gonna catch you off guard some day." You sighed, approaching her.

>"If you want to take more pictures of me, just say so." She said proudly. "I'd want a thousand pictures of me as well."

>"Why's that?"

>"Cause' I'm the cutest." She boasted.

>"Eeehhh, Wouldn't go that far."

>"What's that supposed to mean?" Lucina asked.

>I can think of four others who are probably cuter.

>"So I'm still in top five, huh?" She said smugly.

>"Yea-…Hm."

>Lucina poked you on the nose. "I'm number one and you know it."

>You snorted and looked off into the distance, the mountains gleamed proudly against the light of the sun.

>"It's pretty, huh?" Lucina asked, standing beside you with her paws behind her back.

>"Yeah…" You admitted. "Almost too pretty to leave…"

>"You know…" Lucina began to fidget. "We could probably stay a bit longer…I could get the message out. We still have four or so weeks, but if that's not enough…"

>"I don't know if that's fair to everyone else." You said. "Besides, we'll probably get bored sooner or later…"

>"Yeah, you're probably right." She sighed. "But for the time being…I'm gonna go get comfy and watch some movies, you in?"

>"Sure." You smiled. "Sounds like a day."

>You both returned to the house, ready for another cozy day.

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 04:47:43 e0923b (45) No.302163>>302166 >>302169

>>302153

>A few days past.

>You got up later than usual, around 10:00am.

>Your head was throbbing.

>It hurt to breath, and you felt like you could throw up.

>You groaned as you drudged down the stairs.

>"Hey, look who's awake." Lucina said, seeing you shamble into the kitchen. "…You don't look so good."

>"I think I'm sick…" You sniffle.

>Lucina approached you and put her paw on your forehead. She furrowed a brow when she realized it wasn't helping much, so she cupped the sides of your head in both paws and beckoned you forward. "Hey, come here."

>You lowered yourself down to her level and she put her forehead against yours.

>"Yeesh." She said, letting you go. "You got a pretty bad fever…"

>"What should I do?" You asked, trying to keep your eyes open.

>"You're not going to do anything." Lucina corrected you. "We're gonna get you right back to bed…"

>Lucina helped you back up the stairs and back in your room.

>"Get dressed in something comfy and go to bed." She ordered. "I'll go make you something to eat and drink, okay?"

>"Alright…"

>You did so and put on a pair of boxers and a loose fitting t-shirt before hopping back into bed.

>A few minutes later, Lucina arrives with soup and a large glass of water.

>"You need lots of fluids, so eat and drink, alright? I don't want to hear any complaints."

>"I think I can manage." You tell her, taking the tray. "Thank you."

>"I'll be back every so often to check on you, get plenty of rest."

>She was like a worried mother now.

>"How'd you get so nursey?" You worded that strangely.

>"I spent a lot of time taking care of myself way back." She explained. "But when my crew got sick, I made sure to take care of them as well. I needed them in good health as fast as possible, you know?"

>"I think it's more than that." You correct her. "I think you're a really caring person… Thank you."

>Lucina jumped a bit, a trail of fire left her eyes. "J-just get some rest, okay?"

>You ate your soup, drank your water, and then laid back in your back after putting the tray on your counter.

>Night came, you were in a cyclone hell of consciousness and unconsciousness.

>Your teeth were chattering, even under your blanket you were freezing.

>You couldn't get up, not that it would help, instead you tried to endure it.

>You had your back facing the door, but you heard it open in your moments of lucidity.

>Something touched you, pressed against your neck, and then your back. You had thrown your shirt off earlier while you were sweating, you came to regret that action.

>A moment later, something lifted your covers. You tried to fight against it, but you were far too weak.

>You began to rub yourself, trying desperately to warm up. But then suddenly you felt something against your back.

>Arms pushed underneath your arms and wrapped around you. It held you tight and close to itself.

>Your teeth stopped chattering, and you suddenly felt a surge of warmth overtake you.

>You sat in silence for another moment before taking a deep breath.

>Whatever it was, it didn't let go. And you soon found it in yourself to relax and fall asleep.

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 04:53:19 1f1c9b (10) No.302166

>>302163

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 05:02:49 e0923b (45) No.302169>>302170

>>302163

>You weren't the only teenager in your unit.

>Donovan Van Wallace was only a few months younger than you.

>You first saw each other as rivals, but you soon became good friends.

>"Slappy." he called you as an insult, but it kind of became your nick name after you started being friends.

>Your platoon was separated in the landing, he wasn't in your squad, but you knew he could handle himself as a pilot. Probably better than any of the adults in your platoon.

>You sat on the dirt, your arms trembling, barely able to keep a grip on your pistol.

>The warrior strain lied motionless on the ground. It took a few shots, but you managed to pierce the armor on it's skull and destroy the motor center of it's brain.

>But it wasn't dead, The Brood doesn't die until the host body is destroyed.

>The very idea made you sick to your stomach, there was a person in the core of the creature. A host they use as a living battery for their smaller strains.

>Its easier to deal with when you're in your mech. Your rifle blows them to pieces, killing both the brood and the person inside. But your Wargrunt was down for the count, it was just you.

>The warrior strain was on it's back, twitching helplessly. It wouldn't move again unless a engineer strain showed up and repaired it's brain.

>You stood over it and drew your knife. You heated the blade and gulped as you stabbed it deep into the carapace. You began to pry it open when the gap was large enough.

>You didn't want to look at the person, but you knew you had to. You gave it one look and your eyes widened in terror.

>Donovan, or what was left of him, was staring back at you, one of his eyes almost completely concealed behind the fleshy biomass of the warrior strain's innards.

>He was completely absorbed into the beast, his bones had melted away, and his flesh was stretched out and consumed by the dark blue insides. All that remained was his skull, and enough of a face for him to be recognizable.

>"Sla…a…pppy…" You heard his voice groan.

>"D-Donny?" You said his name in complete disbelief.

>"Kkkill…Meee…." He begged.

>You gritted your teeth, so hard that they almost cracked. You drew your pistol again and aimed the barrel towards his skull, not time to think, you had to do it. Get it over with.

>Click.

>Your magazine was empty. You poured all you had into the Warrior strain when it found you. Tears began to roll down your face as you pulled the trigger again, and again, and again. Nothing.

>Donovan's one good eye blinked, it began to look around frantically, desperately for a way out.

>Finally, you threw the pistol aside and fell to your knees on top of the beast. You took your combat knife in both hands, and with a loud scream, plunged it into Donovan's skull…

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 05:11:17 e0923b (45) No.302170>>302185 >>302214

>>302169

>"DONNY!"

>You woke up yelling, flinging up straight with one hand forward, grasping at air.

>You weren't on Syrkis anymore…You were far away, in a comfy bed inside of a safe room in a quiet house.

>You took a deep breath and ran your hands through your hair. You gasped and closed your eyes, you were shaking.

>When you thought you had straightened yourself out, you got out of bed.

>It was almost noon, you had been asleep for some time… With a sigh, you put some clothes on and went down stair.

>"Hey!" You heard from the kitchen as you stepped off the last step. "Feeling any better?"

>"Yeah…" You sighed again, rubbing your neck and stepping in the kitchen.

>"Well, if you're up for it, I was gonna head into town today and pick somethings up." She explained before stepping away from the kitchen sink.

>"Gotta return those movies and als-…Hey, what's wrong?" Lucina asked with concern.

>You didn't even notice it yourself until she poked your cheek gently with her claw.

>There were tears streaming down your face.

>"Oh…" You tried to wipe the tears away. "I guess the after effect of the fever is catching up with me or something…"

>You tried to wipe them away again, and finally pressed your palm against your right eye.

>Finally, you gritted your teeth again, then closed your eyes, trying to get the tears to stop.

>Lucina didn't say a word, and instead embraced you in a hug.

>You almost instinctively wrapped your arms around her and pressed your face against her shoulder, sobbing.

>"It's okay…" She whispered, gently petting your head. "It's going to be okay…"

>"You're going to be okay…"

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 05:32:18 e0923b (45) No.302174

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>>302172

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 05:33:57 6ce500 (1) No.302175

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>>302172

Ssh friend. It'll be okay.

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 05:50:02 ccdbed (2) No.302177

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>>302172

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 05:52:12 2a23cf (3) No.302178

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>>302172

>(1)

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 06:45:34 1f1c9b (10) No.302185

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>>302170

>healing

>genuine love

>space pirates

hitting all the good plot points every story needs

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 06:56:06 712f5a (11) No.302186>>302198 >>302199

>>302172

Joining the brigade against this faggot. KYS

to e0923b, keep this shit up lad.

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 09:29:37 ba27ef (6) No.302198

>>302172

>>302186

Shut up, niggers

You're getting a good story for free

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 09:30:14 ba27ef (6) No.302199

>>302186

Also sage you stupid newfag cunt

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 11:45:20 94550e (4) No.302214>>302240

>>302170

so got a question for ya story anon, the brood things, are they based on anything particular or OC? sounds like an interesting biology they've got going on.

Aside from that, keep up the awesome story. It's a blast so far.

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 14:13:41 d5eedc (1) No.302233

>>302172

Go be a nigger somewhere else

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 14:49:45 4e89e2 (1) No.302235

>>302234

Please direct us to your vastly superior story

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 15:41:45 e0923b (45) No.302240>>302263

>>302214

The Brood was made up particularly for this story, though I may steal them for some non-monster girl work sometime in the future. A lot of my stories do involve alien body horror though, but it's mostly mechanical in those. I have no fascination or attachment to the idea. I just think it's fucking scary.

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 17:15:39 db4cc2 (1) No.302263>>302273

>>302240

The Brood are already a race of parasitic alien bug monsters from Marvel.

▶Violated Hero 07/15/17 (Sat) 18:33:25 e0923b (45) No.302273>>302359

>>302263

I actually had no idea. Now I feel like an idiot.

▶Violated Hero 07/16/17 (Sun) 02:23:06 94550e (4) No.302359>>302489

>>302273

Brood can be a generic name for anything insect or vermin related, the marvel version, the zerg brood from starcraft, i forget where but i know i've seen it reference mouse monsters before, probably more out there. The way yours function though does seem unique from them. Has a sort of feel reminiscent to Attack on titan with the person inside bit, but the effect seems to have been different. Would be interesting (not as part of the story, just in general) to see if a person could actually wrestle control away from the parasite entity though, and to see how they are actually made.

▶Violated Hero 07/17/17 (Mon) 00:13:51 e0923b (45) No.302489>>302545 >>302593 >>302759

>>302359

I honestly thought the name was generic enough that nobody with talent would have used it.

>Two weeks into your little vacation.

>You yawned, lying with your back against the door.

>A lazy day, you thought, nothing to do but take a snooze in bed.

>Suddenly, your door slammed open, you furrowed your brow and knew exactly who just stormed into your room.

>"Hey!" You suddenly felt two paws push against you, rocking you back and forth. "Hey hey!"

>"Whaaaatt…" You complained at the sudden intrusion.

>"Come on, get up!" She ordered. "It's warm outside!"

>"So what?" You asked.

>"We're gonna go swimming?"

>"Swimming?"

>"Yeah!"

>"Where?" You yawned.

>"There's a lake not far from here. Come on, it'll be fun!"

>Lucina continued to badger you, poking and prodding until you finally relented.

>"Fine." You sighed. "Lets go."

>With a happy grin, Lucina jumped from your bed and skipped back to her room.

>She must have been planning this for awhile. There was already a pair of swim trunks in the pile of clothing the two of you bought when you first arrived.

>Lucina carried her things in a duffle bag, while you went for the "elementary school kid" route and instead just carried a towel and your trunks in a plastic bag.

>It was about a twenty minute walk down the trail, past an old sign to a beach at the side of a lake.

>You knew the walk back was going to suck.

>The beach Lucina took you to was vacant, to be expected when you thought about it.

>There were a few wooden change rooms sprinkled throughout the beach, the two of you picked a double at the center between the grass of the woods and the water of the lake.

>You got out first, for obvious reasons, sitting in the sand in nothing but your trunks and a t-shirt.

>"All done!" Lucina called out from inside the changing room.

>She stepped out a second later with a paw at her side. Her swimsuit was a dark blue one piece with an open back and brighter blue sides.

>"Bet you were expecting a bikini, huh?" She laughed. "Well don't be too disappointed."

>You looked her up and down. The muscles on her stomach were slightly visible under her swimsuit and her breasts were pressed together rather nicely. You thought to yourself before that monsters always have a perfect body, and Lucina was no exception. You've seen her naked before, but there was something alluring about the modest swim suit she had on.

>"I think I'll live." you said honestly.

>"You're not planning on keeping that shirt on, are you?" She asked, pointing with a claw.

>"Why?"

>"That's not fair." She stated. "I have to wear this really cute bathing suit and you don't even contribute?"

>"It's just us isn't it?"

>"Come on, don't be a prude." she crossed her arms.

>You sighed and took off your t-shirt. Lucina seemed to have forgotten that you spent more than three years mining in a personal exo-suit. You weren't going to be showing up on any modelling magazines, but you still had a rather impress display of broad shoulders and muscles.

>Lucina looked you up and down. Smoke began to bellow from the corners of her eyes.

>"You okay?" you asked.

>"Y-yeah, of course!" She puffed her chest proudly. "Come on, lets go swimming!"

▶Violated Hero 07/17/17 (Mon) 04:43:06 e0923b (45) No.302545>>302569 >>302759 >>302806

>>302489

>Lucina sprinted off, running through the beach, on to the dock, and then leaped into the water.

>She splashed into the shallow end and then quickly resurfaced with a yelp of surprise.

>"It's cold!" She cried out.

>"Well what did you expect?" You asked as you reached the dock.

>Lucina huffed and leaped up to the dock, pulling herself up with one paw and grabbing your leg with the other.

>You struggled for a moment, but she still managed to pull you into the water.

>You gasped for air when you resurfaced, and immediately felt Lucina reach around you and put you in a head lock.

>"What did you expect screwin' with a Hellhound, huh?" She growled playfully.

>You put your hands on her wrist and clamped down, bending your legs and then leaping back.

>Lucina yelped in surprise as you dragged her underwater with you. She let go of you, but you maintained your grip for a while longer before pulling you and her back to the surface.

>You and Lucina laughed when you resurfaced. She wrapped her arms around you from behind in a hug.

>She held it for some time, even after you stopped laugh.

>You tried to look back at her. "Lucina?"

>You could feel your back get warmer and warmer, almost hot.

>"Lucina, you alright?" You asked.

>"Huh? Oh!" She suddenly let go. "Sorry."

>You turned around. Lucina was looking away from you.

>She moved the wet hair from her face and almost struggled to make eye contact again.

>"Sorry." She apologized. "Got a little distracted is all…"

>The two of you spent the day swimming around.

>Eventually, you took a break and decided to return to the sand. Lucina shook out her paws and tail, letting the water splash against the sand and flicking a little bit at you before the two of you sat down.

>Lucina took in a deep breath and leaned forward. "We should have brought food or something."

>"Getting hungry?" You asked.

>"We just swam for like two hours." Lucina commented. "Course I'm getting hungry."

>"Yeah, and you burn through food like rockets burn through fuel." You got up. "Come on, lets clean up and get back, I'll cook you something."

>"Oka- You can cook?" Lucina caught herself.

>"You looked around and then nodded. "Yuh."

>"You never told me you could cook." She said, standing up.

>"You never asked."

>"Well I mean." She staggered. "You could have at least offered before."

>"I didn't fell like it." You sniff.

>Lucina pouts, almost puffing up her cheeks before crossing her arms. "Well maybe I would have liked to try your cooking."

>"How would you have liked to if you didn't know I could cook?"

>"Don't make me punch you!" She threatened.

>"Fine, come on." You beckon her. "Lets go make dinner."

▶Violated Hero 07/17/17 (Mon) 06:29:21 712f5a (11) No.302569

>>302545

More water cute.

Do you have a pastebin where you archive your stories?

▶Violated Hero 07/17/17 (Mon) 11:58:05 8acb7d (2) No.302593

>>302489

dont worry op, sou said it yourself. the name its generic enough to be irrelevant

also you are on a roll lately, are you having a writers insight?

good work

▶Violated Hero 07/17/17 (Mon) 23:34:03 c54fdf (1) No.302759>>302899

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>>302489

>>302545

this is nice and all, very cute

but enough fucking around, when is going into the fucking robot?

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 01:28:22 e0923b (45) No.302806>>302813 >>302816 >>302990 >>303016 >>303033

>>302545

I've been writing more because I don't like to leave stories unfinished and I finished my CYOA about a month or so ago.

>Lucina sat eagerly at the table.

>Her tail wagged from the opening on the back of her chair.

>You stood in front of the stove and mixed the ingredients in the frying pan.

>"So whatcha making me?" She asked.

>"Don't you have super senses or something?" You asked in return. "Can't you tell?"

>"Just because I can smell it doesn't mean I know what you're making."

>You shrugged, almost done.

>Once it was to your liking, you poured the contents on to two places and placed them on the table.

>Lucina tilted her head. "What's this?"

>"Chicken curry rice." You explained. "It's an old Earth recipe."

>Lucina took the fork in her hand and scooped the top off the food you gave her. She cautiously put it in her mouth and tasted.

>Moments later, she closed her eyes and sighed contently, the ears on top of her head began to wiggle while she pulled the fork from her mouth and chewed.

>"Oh wow." She sighed again.

>"I know, right?"

>"It's so simple but…How did you get this good?"

>"Well it was either learn to cook or eat frozen dinners all my life. You kind of get sick of them after awhile."

>"I think I put you on the wrong job." She admitted. "We should have had you work in the kitchen."

>"Which is why I didn't cook for you guys." You admitted.

>"I really think I'm falling for you."

>You laughed with the food still in your mouth before looking back to her. But Lucina was resting her head in her paw, giving you a warm smile and inviting eyes.

>"I…Uh." you stammered.

>"Don't get too bashful." Lucina laughed. "You should see the look on your face."

>She played it off as a joke, but you could see the flash of fire in her eyes, something exclusive to Hellhounds.

>After dinner, the two of you decided to watch a movie.

>You went through them and slapped one in, a horror movie from the core worlds in Earth Federation space, about a facility overrun by killer robots.

>Lucina was intrigued at first, but then realized what you put in. "Oh come on, now!" She complained.

>"What, are you seriously afraid of horror movies? Can't you punch through a brick wall or something like that?" You asked.

>"Most of these take place in space!" She complained. "Do you know whats its like to watch something like this and then spend most of your time on a ship?"

>"Well we're not in space right now." You informed her. "So there's nothing to worry about, right?"

>Her ears drooped against her head as the movie went on.

>You peaked over to her every so often and noticed that she was hiding behind her paws at the scary scenes.

>Whenever a machine showed itself she would yelp and curl up.

>"This is adorable." You commented.

>"S-shut up!" Lucina whined. "Tell anyone about this and your dead!"

>She insisted that the movie wasn't all that scary when it was over. You watched a comedy to try and lighten the mood before heading to bed.

>You spent some time lying in bed before actually rolling over and going to sleep.

>But as you did so, you heard your door open slowly.

>"H-hey… Hey…!" Lucina whispered.

>"What are you whispering for?" You asked, turning over.

>Lucina was standing before your bed in her tshirt and panties, hugging her pillow.

>"Can…Can I sleep with you tonight?"

>"What are you, 12?" you asked. "Aren't you supposed to be the big bad captain of the Crimson Corsairs?"

>"Yeah well…!" She huffed. "I'm on vacation, okay!?"

>"Fine." You rolled back over.

>Lucina quickly snuck under the sheets, putting her pillow beside yours. "Thanks." She stated bluntly before tucking herself in under the covers.

>"Goodnight." She sighed, snuggling up to the blanket.

>"Night…"

▶sage 07/18/17 (Tue) 02:03:10 1f1c9b (10) No.302813

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>mfw the consenual cuddling and handholding is upon us

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 02:08:59 771c86 (1) No.302816

Which CYOA?

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 09:01:03 2a23cf (3) No.302899

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>>302759

>robot space pirate combat

>with monstergirls

>and sappy love scenes

This is no mere boner. It is the bonest.

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 18:01:15 712f5a (11) No.302990

MY HEART IS ERECT

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 19:48:44 e0923b (45) No.303016>>303022 >>303026 >>303032

>You woke early in the morning with the feeling of hair brushing against your face.

>Your eyes slowly fluttered open, your muscles were still sore from yesterdays swimming.

>With a deep breath, you sat up on your forearm and realized you weren't in your corner of the bed anymore.

>You had rolled over sometime in your sleep and wrapped your arm around Lucina. She didn't seem to have noticed, or if she did she didn't care.

>You yawned and shook your head, sitting up from the bed and standing up. Lucina was still deeply asleep.

>You almost wanted to kiss her…

>Better to just leave her in bed. So you headed downstairs…

>Town was busy today.

>There was some sort of festival, something big enough to attract visitors from other towns.

>Everything from fair rides, to concession stands, to street performers filled the fields they usually used for baseball practice for the local school team.

>Of course, Lucina dragged you to it.

>"This is more a vacation for you at this point, isn't it?" You asked.

>"Hey, I want to have fun, too." She pouted. "If we listened to you all the time we'd do nothing but play video games."

>"That's a bad thing?"

>She blew raspberries and urged you along. Her eyes lit up when she saw the cotton candy stand and almost began advancing towards it.

>"Oh hey, look who it is!"

>You both turn to see Aki and a few other of the girls approach you. She's wearing a coat and carrying a half eaten giant pretzel around with her.

>"Hey, Aki." You greeted her, for some reason, you didn't feel surprised to see her.

>"How are you guys doing this little vacation?" She asked.

>"It's been…Pretty great." You said honestly. "Just been kind of hanging out."

>"Really~?" Aki asked with a sass in her tone, she approached Lucina and stepped on the tips of her toes. "So how was he?"

>"He in what?" Lucina asked.

>"You know. He's had some experience now…"

>"Oh…OH!" She suddenly jumped.

>"We haven't done anything." You answered for the flustered Lucina.

>"Aw, you guys are no fun." Aki pouted. "You know that's the best kind of healing, right?"

>"Would you stop!" Lucina shouted, catching the attention of a few others.

>"Well, I'm not gonna keep you two." Aki stepped back. "Have a nice time!"

>You watched her leave and then turned to Lucina. You beckoned her along before it all got awkward. "Come on, lets go get you some cotton candy."

>At the end of the day, you ended up winning Lucina a teddy bear in a bb shoot booth. Her paws were too big for the guns, so she ordered you to win it for her.

>The festival would be three days, there was no need to rush anything, so when it was starting to get dark, the two of you headed home.

>She looked proudly at the teddy bear that she may or may not forget about in a few days.

>"See, all you need is a little motivation." She joked. "Guess it was a good idea not to sell you after all."

>"…Sell me?" You knew she was joking, but something still ticked you off anyway.

>"That or launch you into space. Maybe sell your things, you know. Pirate stuff."

>"Oh, you think that's funny?" You approached her as she entered the kitchen and washed her paws in the sink.

>"It's pretty funny."

>"I don't remember asking to be kidnapped." You told her, now standing on a few inches away.

>Lucina turned around and crossed her arms. "So it's a problem now?"

>"How is it not a problem!?"

>"You don't seem to mind so much."

>"Yeah, somehow between all of the sugar being blown up my ass, I kind of forgot you abducted me."

>"If you actually fucking cared, you would have ran to the authorities as soon as we went planetside!" She protested. "Looks like someone doesn't mind his new status as the ship fuck toy!"

>"I was doing fine on my own!"

>"Oh please, you were sitting out in space feeling sorry for yourself." She stated. "Maybe we've been spoiling you too much, maybe we should just leave you in a fucking cage until we find use for you!"

>You suddenly snapped and punched the cupboard behind her, Lucina didn't even flinch.

>"You gonna hit me, tough guy?" She asked, baring her teeth. "Go ahead, see what happens when you try to tango with a monster…"

>You felt a heat in your chest and took a deep breath. You placed a foot beside her and leaned forward.

>And kissed Lucina on the lips.

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 19:54:15 d9ff1b (1) No.303022

>>303016

Oi lad, do us a solid and pastebin yer story I like I don't want it to get lost in some crash in this Philippino still gallery forum.

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 20:00:34 a84511 (2) No.303026

>>303016

<her paws were too big for the guns

>Maybe we'd have a few more prizes if some of us weren't trying to play with BIG MEATY PAWS

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 20:13:16 1f1c9b (10) No.303032

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>>303016

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 20:15:41 da2924 (5) No.303033>>303055

>I finished my CYOA about a month or so ago

Was it the one where a bunch of people and mamano just disappeared?

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 20:18:36 59391c (5) No.303034>>303053 >>307505

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>>302114

>sniff sniff

>I get a whiff of something really delicious and I hear a faint melody from the darkness

>we reach the bottom of the stairs, and Mai opens a door leading to a dimly lit room that had a bunch of tables

>I look over to right to see what appeared to be a mech girl behind a counter with a wide array of alcohol on a shelf behind her

>in the back of the room was an older man playing a grand piano with a couple of listeners watching from their seats

>it's like I entered a different world

>an elbow launches into my side as Mai suddenly breaks out into laughter

>"Surprised, right? This place has some really good food."

>an oni girl came out of one of the back rooms wearing an apron over her professional black attire

>she was also wearing a bandana but with a fuzzy ponytail poking out of the back

>"Oh Mai! Took you a while getting here. Oh, who do we have here?" the oni greets us with the stench of cigarettes as I notice that she's taller than Mai and me

>"It's a new guy from class. We just so happened to next to each other so-"

>"You brought him here to try to seduce him?" she cuts Mai off with a smug smile then stares at me, "Hm~ Well we have your food ready in the back. I'll go bring it out in a second."

>"S-shut it, will you?!" Mai pulls me in front of her and pushes me towards the booths in the corner

>we sit down and look at each other embarassingly, and then it hit me

>"Wait, you already ordered? When did you do that?"

>"What? You think it would take me 3 minutes to comb my hair? Of course I planned this all out, duh~" she says trying to hold back her laughter

>"Oh, I see," I sigh feeling like a moron

>"It's usually a lot more crowded at night, but it's nice to stop here for lunch every once and a while."

>ha ha, I don't even know what I was worried about

>"By the way, that was my older sister. She can hook us up with some good deals… oh, what a coincidence"

>her sister comes out with a tray of steaming food with unseeable but savory smelling food that makes me drool

>she places a dish of chicken fried rice in front of me and a bowl of pork ramen in front of Mai with an appetizer of fried gyoza on a plate between us

>"Enjoy you twerps. It's on the house," she says walking away after without saying anything else.

>"THANK YOU!" Mai stands up and shouts causing the pianist to hit a dissonant chord as everyone in the restaraunt glanced at us briefly

>Mai plops back down and splits her chopsticks and begins to slurp the noodles

>she stops and looks at me questioningly

>"Eat up, Anon! Or do you not like fried rice? Sorry I kept this a secret from you, but I wanted to surprise you. I didn't know what you liked, so I just ordered fried rice. We can switch if you want,"

>"No, this is alright… Thanks for doing this for me," I respond scooping up the rice with my spoon

>I place a good bit of rice, a chunk of chicken, and mini corn into my mouth, which exploded my taste buds in savory sensations

>I begin to scoop up my food like a mad dog that's been starving for years to be interupted by a giggle

>"Good right? No need to rush, Anon. I can take you back here anytime you'd like~" she grins warmly at me

>I put my spoon down briefly and wipe my mouth with a napkin in embarassment

>"I have to ask you something though"

>"Hm?"

>"Why are you going out of your way for someone like me? We only just met today, so why?"

>she scratches her head then crosses her arms with her eyes closed as if she was thinking really hard, but that stopped after a couple of seconds

>"I don't know. I just had a feeling, ya know?"

>ah, my heart

>"W-well… thank you, Mai"

>"Hehe, no problem, Anon"

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 21:08:44 59391c (5) No.303053

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>>303034

>her sister comes out with a tray of steaming food with unseeable but savory smelling food that makes me drool

whoops, I meant:

>her sister comes out with an unseeable, savory smelling tray of steaming food that makes me drool

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 21:12:49 e0923b (45) No.303055>>303057

>>303033

Yeah, that's the one.

>Lucina's eyes widened, she recoiled in surprise and balanced herself with her paws on the counter.

>But she accepted your kiss a second later and wrapped her arms around your neck.

>You only unlocked your lips to breath. You stepped in and closed the last bit of distance between you.

>You pushed your hands under her sweater and pushed them upwards, feeling her waist and sides as you dragged her clothing up. She assisted you and began to pull her shirt off herself, but you caught her lips again with your own as soon as they popped out again from the collar of the sweater even before she managed to pull it off from over her eyes.

>You don't know what came over you.

>Maybe it was the way she talked to you, maybe the teasing, maybe it was all those attractive clothing she either tried on or wore.

>You had to have her. If it was Stockholm syndrome you didn't give a damn.

>Lucina suddenly stopped herself and pushed you away. She took a few deep breaths, her paws still on your chest.

>She then moved her paws slowly from your chest to your cheeks, holding them gently and pulling you closer again.

>She kissed you gently, sweetly on the lips, then again, then a third time. Like she was testing something.

>Finally, she kissed you one last time and held it for a few seconds.

>Lucina took another deep breath and then grabbed your right hand in both her paws. With glistening eyes, she began to lead you along, pulling you around and stepping backwards towards the stairs.

>She looked back, making sure she didn't trip, and led you into her bedroom.

>You just realized that you haven't really seen her room yet.

>But at this point, you were more fixated with her.

>Lucina looked into your eyes, you looked back at her pitch black eyes and red pupils, right now they were the most beautiful thing you've ever seen.

>Lucina reached behind her back and began to fidget wit her black laced bra with her claws before you reached around her and helped her.

>She gulped and took the straps off her shoulders, letting her bra fall to the ground. You looked at her beautiful body, from her breasts, to her stomach, to the patch of fluff she had between her breasts, and then kissed her again.

>Lucina moaned into your mouth while you guided her towards her own bed, letting her sit down and get comfortable before you climbed on top of her.

>She took a deep breath as you finally released your lock on her lips and moved to her neck.

>”H-hey, wait hold o-ahn!” She yelped as you kissed her neck.

>Her mistake was allowing you to get so much practice before getting to her, and you intended to use it.

>You kissed her neck a few more times, then moved to her collar bone, then her chest, then her stomach.

>You took your time there, feeling her charcoal colored skin with your fingers and dragged your tongue down her stomach.

>”N-no fair…” She complained, fidgeting under your care, but not struggling to stop you.

>Finally, you unbuttoned her pants and slowly took them off, leaving her in nothing but her black panties.

>You were eager, but managed to contain yourself enough to remove her panties slowly, lifting her legs.

>She held her legs closed at first, pressing her lips against her paw and looking away. Hesitantly, she looked back at you and slowly spread her legs, revealing her sex to you.

>You looked over her body one last time before lowering yourself between her legs, wrapping your arms around her thighs and pulling her closer.

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 21:16:47 e0923b (45) No.303057>>303063 >>303090

>>303055

>”What are you do-hiiiii!” She gasped in surprise as you licked her folds.

>You pressed your tongue against her and gently licked, making sure to taste every inch of her.

>Lucina squirmed and arched her back forward, digging her claws into her bed and moaning loudly.

>You continued to lick her, even as she tried to get distance from you.

>”C-come on, no fair!” She protested, but didn't do much to stop you.

>She sat up finally and pressed her paws against the top of your head, breathing heavily as she halfheartedly tried to stop you.

>You licked her again and again, enjoying her flavor with each movement of your tongue.

>”N-nooooo!” She moaned again before falling back against the bed, gasping and fidgeting.

>You felt her skin on your face and arms begin to heat up, first you thought it was just the warmth of her excitement, but it began to get hotter and hotter.

>Soon it felt like it could sear and burn your skin, but it didn't, it should have heart but it was inviting and soothing.

>”Stop! Stop! Stop!” She begged. “I-I- I can't take this!”

>You ignored her and penetrated her with your tongue, your efforts being rewarded with another high pitch yelp of surprise.

>With her legs on your shoulders, you sat up, lifting her lower half from the ground.

>She began to shutter and shiver, biting on her lower lip, her muscles began to tense until finally.

>”I'm gonna…I'm gonna…”

>She moaned loudly once again as she released in orgasm, arching her back again and practically destroying the bed with her claws.

>You drank her juices like honey, slowly letting go of her legs and letting her fall back to the bed.

>With a deep breath, you wiped your face and felt pretty proud of yourself.

>But when you looked back at Lucina, she was already up straight on her knees.

>”Uh.” You tried to speak but she grabbed you by the shoulders and threw you down on the bed, ripping away your clothing with her razor sharp claws.

>You looked up at her, almost in fear as she glared back like you were a piece of meat.

>You noticed her eyes were now bellowing with fire, you seen them flash with streaks of flame when she was excited or embarrassed before, but these looked like they could cook a meal.

>She a bore her fangs in a grin and began trailing a claw down your body and towards your already rock hard member.

>She straightened it with her paws and then licked her lips, positing herself over you.

>You were almost frightened, Lucina had suddenly turned into the kind of Hellhound people usually worry about. But you were more excited than frightened, and you let her continue. Not that you could stop her if you tried.

▶Violated Hero 07/18/17 (Tue) 22:11:43 1f1c9b (10) No.303063

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>>303057

▶Violated Hero 07/19/17 (Wed) 00:35:08 e0923b (45) No.303090>>303091 >>303150

>>303057

>Lucina positioned herself over you, holding your rod steady with her paw.

>Her chest was heaving with anticipation and you felt the juice from her dripping folds touch your skin.

>The wait was almost killing you, but you didn't have to wait for much longer.

>Lucina lowered herself until your just barely spread her lips, and then plunged herself on to your member.

>You felt a resistance as you entered her, but it soon parted when you hilted inside her.

>You almost had to cover your mouth in shock as you felt her warmth envelope you.

>She squirmed and grimaced, having lost herself in the moment, readjusting on top of you as best she could.

>You had first thought she broke something when you saw red, but you quickly realized what you had just done as a trail of blood trailed down your shaft.

>Lucina began to pant as she moved her hips, her distressed expression slowly began to turn into a smile as she picked up her pace.

>You prepared yourself and placed your hands firmly on her waist, letting her work her magic.

>Soon her pumps became furious, like a wild animal. She began to moan and giggle, the fire in her eyes burning brighter and brighter.

>She ran her paws down your wrists and took your hands from her waist, locking hands with you as she rode like eagerly.

>You felt her walls squeeze against you, trying to suck you dry of everything you had.

>It may be the greatest sensation you had ever felt.

>But you knew you couldn't hold on forever, you had to take charge, or Lucina would knock you out of this fight in a few master strokes.

>You sat up and wrapped your arms around her, using your strength to lift her from the ground and twist her around.

>She yelped and giggled as she fell, adjusting herself as you positioned between her legs.

>You began to thrust, looking into her eyes as her face contorted in ecstasy.

>She leaned forward and kissed you deeply, pushing herself into your mouth and wrestling your tongue with hers.

>You accepted her kiss and continued to thrust, lifting her left leg as you did so.

>She pulled her lips away and sighed deeply as you moved to kiss her neck again.

>You felt a sharp pain drag across your back, but you didn't care.

>You positioned yourself better so you can thrust deeper. Lucina responded by wrapping her legs around your waist.

>She also wrapped her arms around your neck and held you close, moaning into your ear as you picked up you the pace.

>”More…More…More.” she begged, biting your earlobe after the third request.

>You gave in to her bidding and went in harder, deeper, and faster than before.

>The heat coming from her skin was addictive, you were drunk on it.

>You freed one hand to explore her body, touching the fluff on her chest, her stomach, and finally sinking your fingers into into the skin of her breast. She moaned louder as you squeezed.

>You You bit down on your own lip, you almost bled as you did so.

>Lucina's legs locked tighter, giving you no escape as you finally released.

>She sighed contently as you released inside her, filling her with your seed.

>She wouldn't let you go until you pumped every last drop inside of her.

>When you finally could pull out she began to drip with various fluids. Lucina began to rub herself with her paw, panting deeply and squirming.

>You sat up and tried to catch your breath, the heat in your chest had cooled after that blast.

>But suddenly, Lucina pounced on you again.

>”Who said you were done?” She asked with a toothy grin.

>”I…uh.” You panicked.

>”You're not going to sleep any time soon…” She told you.

>”But…Well.” You gulped as her eyes began to glow a deeper and deeper red.

>”Better buckle up.” She warned you.

▶Violated Hero 07/19/17 (Wed) 00:35:29 e0923b (45) No.303091>>303096 >>303105

>>303090

>You woke up past noon.

>You didn't really get all that much sleep.

>Man, you were sore.

>You groaned as you managed to get out of bed.

>With a sigh, you stretched and then looked back at the carnage.

>The bed was a mess, pillows were torn up, the mattress was shredded, and there was a lot of blood. You were pretty sure most of it was from your back.

>Hope those scars aren't permanent. Or maybe they are, they might look cool.

>You drudged back into your own room and found some clothing to wear, some sweat pants and a sleeveless t-shirt.

>You only now noticed that smell of breakfast. Or late breakfast.

>Going downstairs, you heard a familiar, pleasant melody being hum.

>You turned into the kitchen and found Lucina, frying bacon over the stove.

>She was wearing one of your hoodies, it draped down to almost her knees. A quick swish of her tail revealed panties, you were almost disappointed if they weren't so cute looking.

>Her ears perked up and she turned to you with a smile.

>”Oh hey, have a nice sleep?” She asked.

>”Yeah, kind of.” You lied, you were sore all over.

>”That's good. I thought I would surprise you with breakfast.” She admitted. “But I guess this is fine too.”

>You entered the kitchen and watched her work for a bit. There was still that pleasant warmth in your chest, you couldn't explain it, but it made you feel happy.

>You approached Lucina and hugged her from behind, enjoying her softness in your embrace. S

>She froze up and then put the frying pan down before unfolding your arms from around her and turning to face you.

>”Are…Are we a thing now?” She asked.

>”I mean…I would have hoped so, after last night.”

>”So it wasn't just a one night thing?” She asked.

>You sighed and rubbed the back of your head.

>”Look, I'm going to admit it…It may be Stockholm syndrome, but I'm hoping it's not. I like you…I really like you.”

>Lucina was taken aback for a moment.

>”I mean…I like that you put up with my weirdo bullshit.” You continued. “I like your laugh, your smile, I like the way you look at something when you're passionate about it. You're beautiful, funny, and I'm not going to lie and say you don't have the hottest body I've ever seen, both literally and figuratively. I…I wouldn't mind if you kept putting up with my bullshit.”

>Lucina pursed her lips and looked away. She fidgeted with her paws before looking back to you and stepping closer, pressing herself against your chest.”

>”Then…Then I'm gonna make some ground rules, alright!?”

>”S-sure.” You complied.

>”F-first, I don't have to ask when I want to cuddle!”

>”I can do that.”

>”And you better not touch any of the other girls on the ship!”

>”No problem.” you nodded.

>”A-and, I can kiss you whenever I want! And we should hold hands every now and then…I mean, if you want hold hands!”

>”I can do all of those.” You agreed.

>”A-and no more scary movies!”

>”That one I can't promise.” You denied her. “I still like those.”

>”Fine… But you have to cuddle with me the entire time!”

>”Alright.”

Lucina nodded. “So… So we're together? We're a couple?”

>”I hope so.”

>Lucina nodded again, you could see her eyes begin to well up.

>”Hey, come on now. Don't cry.”

>”I'm just…Real happy, you know?”

>She wiped her face and smiled, looking at you, she wrapped her arms around your and leaned in.

>She kissed you deeply, holding you close.

>It's certainly been an interesting vacation.

▶Violated Hero 07/19/17 (Wed) 00:58:32 1f1c9b (10) No.303096

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>>303091

We've hit true endgame here, lads.

▶Violated Hero 07/19/17 (Wed) 01:30:55 e0923b (45) No.303105>>303106 >>303121

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>>303091

>"10,000 meters until surface hit." The voice informed over Agrippa's comm unit.

>He shot towards the planets surface, unassisted by any kind of drop unit or propulsion system.

>His body had being heavily modified, mutated, and augmented after years of grueling and death defying training. All so that he could wear the Terran Dominion R-84 Praetorian class powered armor.

>Faster than any vehicle, more durable than the thickest armor, and strong enough to rip a mech's arm out of it's socket. The Praetorian Guard are the elite of the elite in the Terran Legions. The finest soldier's humanity can provide.

>"Life signs planetside aren't looking good, Captain." Lucius said over the radio. "The Federation boys took quite a beating."

>"There are less than 20,000 alien lifeforms left on the planet." Agrippa replied. "Brood numbers don't drop past 500,000 if they can help it. Feddies gave them hell before we could get here."

>The readings breached the 5000 meter mark and was rapidly dropping.

>"Brood scum, right on our drop zone." Decimus, the third Praetorian in Agrippa's Havoc squad announced. "Counting roughly 300."

>"Then forgo the grav chute." agrippa ordered. "Let them taste the fury of humanity!"

>"For The Glory of Mankind!" They all said in unison.

>The six Praetorian Guard smashed into the enemy battle formation below. Captain Agrippa, Lucius, Decimus, Danus, Tribu, and Marcus erupted in a mushroom cloud of smoke, dust, rocks, and guts, crushing any of the Brood that had been unlucky enough to be standing beneath them when they landed.

>Agrippa was the first to leap from the dust, dashing at inhuman speeds towards the closest Broodling. A warrior strain, it roared and charged, but before it could attack, both of Agrippa's gauntlets had dug into it's armor. With little effort, he tore the beast in two, killing both the warrior itself and the human battery inside.

>The next of Agrippa's victims was near the first he had killed, he activated his thrusters and dashed across the ground and swiped at it's neck with his hand, severing it's skull before punching into it's stomach.

>"Forgive me." He begged to the man he had just murdered inside the warrior's chest.

>Suddenly, Agrippa felt the impact on his back, a splash of acidic bio slime crackled against his shielding.

>"Who dares?" He demanded, turning to see a Hunter Strain spitting it's acid from atop a hill.

>He opened the compartment on the back of his armor and drew his rifle, which folded out as soon as it left it's compartment. He aimed with one hand and fired, sending a spiked round tearing through the creature's flesh and staining the ground around it with gore.

>The ordeal lasted less than five minutes, by the time they were done they were surrounded by 300 Broodling corpses. Out of all of them, Decimus was drenched in the most gore, his fists dripping with alien blood. Praetorians had no need for melee weapons, and did just fine with punching and tearing through their targets.

>"Captain." Lucius spoke again, wiping the blood from his palm. "The Lord Commander's vitals are on radar. He's still alive."

>"As expected." Decimus added. "Lord-Commander Augustus had always been hard to kill."

>"30 kilometers north-east." Lucius continued.

>"Then that is our destination." Agrippa informed his squad. "Havoc Squad, rally to me."

>The Praetorians leaped a great distance, with the help of their armor's thrusters and the suits own speed and agility, they could cover great distances in a very short time.

▶Violated Hero 07/19/17 (Wed) 01:31:10 e0923b (45) No.303106>>303150 >>303151

>>303105

>"5 clicks, sir." Lucius told Agrippa.

>He leaped over one last hill into the air, it was here that the indicators of his suit pointed out the lord-commander in the distance.

>The Lord-Commander turned in their direction with his pistol drawn and his sword at the ready. He sighed in relief as the Praetorians halted in front of him, kicking up dirt and rocks as they came to a stop.

>"Lord-Commander." Agrippa saluted.

>"I see you've finally decided to grace us with your presence, Praetorian." Tiber sighed, but he was indeed glad to see them. "How many more of your kinsmen are planetside."

>"Vulture Squad is operating in sectors A through G." Agrippa explained. "Lion Squad and Rhino Squad linked up to cover Sectors O through Z, sir."

>"We're here to evac you, Lord-Commander." Lucius added.

>"Not yet." Tiber waved his hand. "There's someone I need to find."

>"Who might that be, sir?"

>"A PDF pilot." He explained. "He went off in this direction to link up with a squad. After that battleship scorched the whole damn area, I feared the worse. But I won't rest easy until I find him, he assisted my forces greatly a few hours earlier."

>"There is a single lifeform exactly 10 kilometers East of here, Captain." Lucius explained.

>"Then that is where we start." Agrippa turned to his squad. "Tribu, assist the Lord-Commander in the journey. We shall meet you there."

>"Aye, Captain." Tribu saluted.

>The rest of the squad once again launched off, leaping through the air.

>They landed in a small crater near the life sign, making sure they're at full stop before continuing.

>Agrippa heard it first, and turned his head towards the noise. There was a life form, human, he was sitting on top of a long dead warrior strain, furiously stabbing into it's chest with a combat knife.

>"Is that the pilot?" Lucius asked.

>Agrippa approached the pilot, he was male, and much smaller than he had seemed at first. Agrippa reached and touched the pilot's shoulder. "Sir, are you alright?"

>The pilot suddenly screamed and span around, swinging his knife. Agrippa dodged the blade and stepped back.

>"Get away from me! Get away!"

>"Blast, he's gone mad!" Lucius cursed.

>"Restrain him!" Agrippa ordered.

>Decimus grabbed the pilot by the arms and held him to the ground.

>"No! I have to kill it! I have to kill it! Get off of me! Get off!"

>"Marcus, sedate him! Now!"

>Marcus complied and drew a syringe from a compartment. He grabbed the pilot by the head held him steady, injecting the sedative as the pilot screamed in terror.

>He continued to scream until the sedative took effect, and he passed out soon after.

>Tiber and Tribu arrived soon after, the Praetorian let the Lord Commander down, who rushed over to the scene.

>"He's…Just a boy." Tiber commented.

>"The Feddies are fielding children now? Have they no shame?" Lucius asked in disgust.

>"I doubt the Federation know about this." Agrippa explained. "Pangaean Defense Force was desperate to fill a quota to appease some suit up stairs…"

>Tiber looked to his Praetorian saviors, then to the boy that had saved his life a few hours earlier.

"Request a medical evac and then head towards your main objective, Captain." Tiber ordered. "I want off this damn rock…"

▶Violated Hero 07/19/17 (Wed) 02:48:24 a84511 (2) No.303121

>>303105

I fucking miss that game

▶Violated Hero 07/19/17 (Wed) 06:49:02 712f5a (11) No.303150

>>303090

Fookin noice m8

>>303106

But we still got shit to heal. Do you have a collection of your past works?

▶Violated Hero 07/19/17 (Wed) 07:07:04 94550e (4) No.303151

>>303106

goosebumps man, loving this shit

▶Violated Hero 07/20/17 (Thu) 18:03:32 e0923b (45) No.303475>>303479

I'll probably dig up my old pastebin once I'm done the story. Unless someone wants to just slap it into a general monster girl compendium, I don't care ,I didn't copyright this.

>"You know, I don't mind taking a bath over a shower every now and then." You said. "But maybe you should have told me we weren't taking turns."

>Lucina sat between your legs, her back against your chest. She turned her head with a skeptical glance.

>"Is it a problem?" She asked.

>"No, not a problem." You admitted.

>"Good, cause I'd know when you're lying." She grinned, wiggling your member with a paw. "Your soldier here isn't unhappy to see me."

>"It's just kind of cramped, don't you think?" You commented. "I don't really have all that much room to move around.

>"Yeah, like you mind." She laughed. "You haven't stopped groping me since I got in the tub with you.

>"I haven't?" You asked, looking over her shoulder. She's right, you were still cupping her breasts in your hands. "Huh."

>"So whats the plan for today?" You asked, leaning back in the tub.

>Lucina followed you and leaned back as well, sighing and closing her eyes. "We haven't seen all that much at the festival yesterday, we could also probably get pizza afterwards."

>"I can make pizza." You informed her.

>"What, really?"

>"Yeah, it's not that hard. Just make the dough, sauce, cheese, toppings, you're good to go."

>"Oh." She seemed pleasantly surprised. "Yeah, you're a keeper."

>The two of you walked until you were just outside the carnival grounds.

>The neon lights of the rides were almost like a spectacle in themselves at this distance.

>As the two of you walked, you constantly glanced over to Lucina's paw.

>Your fingers wiggled hesitantly. Were you allowed to do this yet?

>You had sex last night, of course you could. But that was a spur of the moment if anything. Was hand holding even a thing with monsters?

>You know the Shal'ri have a similar concept with their appendages, but most aliens don't really hold hands.

>Monsters aren't that different from humans, right? You're biologically similar enough to have kids together…

>That's actually weird, now that you thought about it…

>Enough of that, it's now or never!

>You slowly and methodically moved your hand as the two of you walked side by side.

>In one fell grasp, you managed to slip your palm against hers, and lock your fingers in between her larger, fuzzy fingers.

>You felt Lucina's grasp tighten on your hand, success!

>Her eyes shot a streak of fire for a few seconds before she looked away from you, if Lucina could blush, this was probably it.

>It not only felt like an achievement for you, but it just made you feel…Content, in a way. Like everything was going right.

>The two of you spent quality time at the festival. Eating food, playing games, Lucina even convinced you to get on a ride.

>You watched a juggler, then tried to juggle yourself to not much avail. There was an old war veteran showing off an ancient war mech.

>The Type-22b BigMan was developed by the Earth Federation not long after the Terran conquests. Stocky, slow, and hard to handle, but it could take a tank round to the chest and keep kicking. You took interest in the machine, and the man showing it off even let you look inside.

▶Violated Hero 07/20/17 (Thu) 18:29:21 e0923b (45) No.303479>>303533

>>303475

>"What's it like in there?" Lucina asked.

>"It's not that different from a Wargrunt." You told her. "Just a lot more switches and buttons."

>"You're familiar with the grunt?" The old man asked as you hopped out.

>"Yes sir. Used one during the Brood extermination on Syrkis in 3850." You explained. It was strange that you could talk about it so openly like that all of the sudden. Maybe It was because the old man was the same, or maybe Lucina had softened you up a bit.

>"Gave the bugs hell, eh?" The man laughed. "Fought in the Shal'ri conflict in 3829. Back when the Grunt was first coming out and showing the alien who's boss, though aint you a bit young to be slayin' bugs?"

>"Age of recruitment was 14 on Pangaea." You explained. "We aren't supposed to see combat unless it's an emergency."

>"Well that doesn't really sit well with me. But all the same it's nice to meet another veteran pilot." The man offered you a hand, which you shook.

>Lucina and you began to walk around the trails just outside the festival. "Hey look at that. Nice of you to open up like that." She admitted.

>You stopped and pulled her close, kissing her gently. "I guess I have you to thank, in a way." You smiled.

>Lucina's cheeks actually did go red this time, she looked away and laughed softly. "Jeez. We need to tone down the mushy stuff or else we'll burn out on it…"

>"I'm just enjoying the honeymoon period." You explained. "Aren't all new couples this close?"

>"Well I don't know about -that- close. I don't know how many people start an actual relationship like we did…"

>When it began to get really dark, the two of you started to go home. You made a pizza as promised, and readied for bed when it was getting really late.

>"Well. Goodnight." Lucina said as she began heading for her room.

>"Woah woah woah." you grabbed her by the tail and stopped her. "What's this about?"

>"I'm going to bed." She said. "What, aren't you tired?"

>"Come on, we share a bed now." You pulled her back to you. "I don't think I can go back to sleeping alone after the last two nights."

>Lucina smiled and followed you into your room. "Just don't get too grabby. I don't know if you can survive another night like last night."

>You slept the entire night with Lucina's face buried against your chest.

>Days went on. And you started to forget what life was like without her.

>You fought sometimes, but those usually ended in wrestling matches that led to…Other things.

>When the last day came, you almost didn't want to go back.

>The little cottage in the woods became a place of comfort for you. But you knew Lucina had responsibilities, and that you couldn't abandon AL. Artificial Intelligence or not, he was still a good friend.

>The two of you exited the train, back in the capitol of Mesa with your bags in hand, and you began your walk back to the station.

>"So, you're moving into my room, right?" She asked.

>"I don't know, I still kind of like my ship." You admitted.

>"Aw come on." She nudged. "It's not like there isn't enough room, my place is almost bigger than your ship.

>"Yeah, but no walls, you know? I kind of don't want someone to walk in on me taking a shower."

>"Oh no, I may join you in the shower." She blew raspberries.

>"But what about AL? I can't just leave him there.

>"We can always install him to the ship." She suggested. "What's even his function?"

>"His full name is ALM, actually. He's a Artificial Life Manager. But he prefers AL."

>"Where did you even get him?"

>"Would you believe a junkyard?"

>Your conversation was suddenly broken up by a cavalcade of coos and awws.

>You looked around the shuttle station and realized Lucina's crew was all already waiting for you.

>You only now realized that the two of you were holding hands.

>"Guess he's off the menu, then." You heard Aki say.

>"I didn't even have a go at him…" You heard someone else complained.

>"Alright, quit your bitching!" Lucina let go of your hand and addressed her crew. "Did everyone have their fun? Good, because we're heading out of this system as soon as we're back on board."

>Everyone boarded one of the shuttles and lifted off. You looked over Mesa and the forests surrounding it one last time before you left orbit…

▶Violated Hero 07/20/17 (Thu) 20:08:27 1f1c9b (10) No.303533

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>>303479

▶Violated Hero 07/20/17 (Thu) 20:12:01 e0923b (45) No.303535>>303614

>You unpacked your things and said hi to AL. He of course fussed and asked dozens of different questions before you could reassure him that you were fine.

>After that, you took a walk around the ship. It became familiar to you, almost homey. But since you weren't the resident whore anymore…Guess it was time to get a job.

>"You don't need to do that." Lucina reassured. "You're good enough just being with me."

>You enjoyed the assurance, but you didn't feel right just lazing around all day and not helping around.

>You noticed that the girls running the exo-suits weren't all that great at it. Yours was marginally different, but you could still probably teach them a thing or two about space scavenging or mining.

>You stopped your journey as you made it past the hangar's storage area. You looked at it and then took a deep breath.

>It took you some time to find where they placed it, but you still managed to find it in the back of the area.

>Wargrunt 66-09-42-A. Still as you remembered it.

>You looked it over, reading all of the little scribbles you and your squad had painted on before Syrkis.

>"SEE YOU IN HELL" was written in red and black paint by one of your more artistic squad mates. He also did the shark teeth…

>He was gone now. Like the rest of your squad.

>Leonard, Derrick, Michael, Christopher, Katie, Sargent Oswald….Donovan.

>You looked over the damages to 66 one last time…It was no way to leave it, a memento to your squad.

>You had to find some tools…

>Working on 66 was still second nature.

>You remembered every in and out of the machine. From it's servos to it's systems.

>You of course asked first before you used anything, but you were given the go-ahead by both Lucina and the hangar team.

>No one, however, knew how a Wargrunt was operated, so it was up to you to do most of it yourself.

>One of the crewmembers, a weresheep by the name of Lassie, yelped and rolled over the box she was sitting on as you stomped past her in your own exosuit.

>"Give a girl a warning next time!" She hollered, shaking a fist.

>Now lifting the heavy stuff wouldn't be a problem.

>The storage area was large, the corsairs had collected and scavenged a lot of material over the years.

>You found everything from parts, to armor, to guns and ammunition, to a large sword almost exclusively used by Terran Dominion mechs.

>None of them were built for Grunts, however. So 66 would probably look a little jury rigged. But it would still be in working order.

>Leg needs new platings. Left arm needs to be completely replaced… You could use some help, and you know just the guy.

>"Oh, hello sir." AL greeted you.

>"Hey AL, want to help me fix some stuff?"

>"Of course sir, what do you need done?"

>"Just come with me."

>"Come with you?-"

>You pulled his unit out of your ship and took it with you back to 66, climbing into the cockpit and installing him into the mech.

>66's eyes brightened and the head began to look around. "Huh? What? How? who? Where?"

>"I installed you in a Wargrunt unit, AL." You explained. "Mind helping me with a few things."

>"This is…Different." He commented, watching as he moved the arm and each individual finger on it's manipulator. "Perhaps now, I can kill all humans!"

>You sat in the cockpit and shook your head.

>"It was in jest, sir."

>"I know it was."

>"I would rather much prefer to be aboard the ship, sir." He explained. "But if you require my assistance, I would be more than happy to help you."

▶Violated Hero 07/21/17 (Fri) 01:42:53 e0923b (45) No.303614>>303663

>>303535

>"Alright, move the left foot."

>AL nodded and wiggled the servos on the left foot. "No problems here, sir."

>"Right."

>"Same results."

>How well can you move the right arm?" You asked.

>"Very well at this point." He nodded. "I believe I could sip from a giant tea cup."

>"That's…A very specific goal."

>In your exo-suit, you lifted the folded arm you had found in storage, it came with a rounded pauldron with three spikes, very different from the square shoulder the Wargrunt was built for.

>"Go ahead and slap it in." You told AL.

>AL put the palm of his manipulators against his left shoulder and then ejected it from it's slot, gently putting it down so it doesn't go flying across the room. He then did as you asked and pushed the new arm into the slot.

>The arm was that of a EG-01 Gallant. A mech mass produced by the Kingdom of Lions. Though they're perfectly capable of their usual mech roles, they're usually used somewhat as large humanoid Calvary, armed with explosive tipped lances and large shields as they charge in formation across the battlefield.

>AL clenched it into a fist and then looked down to nod at you. "Everything is at 100% compatibility, sir."

>"Good. Good." You looked over your charts.

>"How's it going?"

>You turned around to find Lucina stepping behind you with her hands locked behind her back.

>"Oh hey." you smiled. "Not bad, actually. There wasn't really all that much damage. Guess they were refurbishing the 66 before selling."

>"Hello, Madam Lucina." AL greeted.

>"Oh!" She said in surprise. "Is that AL?"

>"Yeah, his module works with Mech systems. Especially the older ones."

>"It's quite strange to have limbs all of the sudden." He added.

>"You're not going to go all killer robot on us, are you?"

>"I wouldn't dare!" He said, sounding offended. "Keep that up and I'll place you somewhere you can't easily get down from!"

>Lucina shook her head and approached you, pecking you on the lips with a quick "Mwuah."

>"Oh dear!" AL covered the optics of 66 with the hands. "I…I didn't know the two of you were a thing!"

>"For a few weeks now." You said, wrapping an arm around Lucina. "Why?"

>"It's just such a surprise. And quite an improvement in your therapy! Well, if you like Madam Lucina then so do I!"

>"So is this baby going to be up and running any time soon?" She asked.

>"It already is." You explained. "But whoever refurbished this fucked with the setting. There's a lock on most of the features, a limiter I guess, so whoever buys it can't go on much of a rampage. It basically means if it's in full operation it'll move around like a static tank on legs, less fluid then what mech pilots are usually use to."

>"A movement lock?"

>"Not just that, but there's firmware that stop the manipulators from holding down a trigger for full auto. It's like some sort of weird anti-mech mech or something."

>"It's all very uncomfortable." AL added.

>"Well, what do you want to do with it when you're done?"

>"I don't know. Maybe keep it?" You said with a nervous shrug.

>Lucina looked it over and then rubbed her chin. "Well. We could keep it incase someone is stupid enough to try and board the ship. Wouldn't that be a surprise if they ran into a wargrunt?"

>She then hugged you, snuggling against your cheek. "And if it's important to you, then how can I say no?"

"Thanks." You sighed, you knew she was teasing you, but the message was clear.

>"Come to my room in a bit." She said, slapping her hands against the plating of your suit. "I wanna show you some stuff."

>Lucina walked off humming, leaving you alone with AL.

>"I think she's what you call a 'keeper', sir."

>You looked at your mech and a.i. combo and laughed.

▶Violated Hero 07/21/17 (Fri) 05:50:46 712f5a (11) No.303663>>303705 >>303806

>>303614

Is that it? Is the best ride over?

▶Violated Hero 07/21/17 (Fri) 09:34:13 84330c (3) No.303705>>303806 >>303840 >>303841 >>304168

>>303663

Of course not. There's still the epic climax where he has to use the wargrunt to fight off a sudden and totally unexpected brood encounter.

▶Violated Hero 07/21/17 (Fri) 18:04:55 df07c2 (1) No.303802

The fuck? Did some posts get deleted?

▶Violated Hero 07/21/17 (Fri) 18:20:22 712f5a (11) No.303806

>>303705

>>303663

S A G E

yes i know we have IDS

▶Violated Hero 07/21/17 (Fri) 20:42:58 e0923b (45) No.303840>>304168

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>>303705

>Three days later, on the bridge.

>"Uh, captain?" A wererabbit sensor operator spoke up. "We got something."

>"What is it?" Lucina asked.

>"It's a ship, a destroyer-class. Can't get it's ID number."

>"Can you hail it?" Lucina asked.

>"No response, captain." She replied with a shake of the head.

>Lucina rubbed her paw down the side of her face. "Get a little closer, not too closer."

>"Aye, captain."

>The Crimson Corsair's ship approached the vessel, getting a better read on it with scanners.

>"No life signs that we can pick up, Captain."

>"A derelict vessel?" She leaned back in her chair. "Any reports of abandoned ships out in this sector?"

>"Not in recent news." The operator confirmed. "Earth Federation had to abandon a ship a few years ago, but they retrieved it the same week."

>"Still no ID on it?"

>"None, Captain."

>"Captain!" Another bridge member spoke up. "The ship is aiming one of it's cannons towards us!"

>"An Artificial defense system perhaps?" She asked. "What type of weapon?"

>"It just fired!" She exclaimed. "A…single mass accelerator cannon."

>"Just…One shot?" Lucina crossed her legs. "That's not even going to come up on the shields…"

>She sighed and stretched. "Just to be safe, open fire on the vessel and move on."

>"Aye, captain."

>The Crimson Corsair turned it's main batteries towards the derelict ship and opened fire, it didn't return fire and soon crumbled and exploded under the barrage.

>"Time to move on." She ordered. "Back on track, girls."

>It was another boring day in the Hangar. Lassie had just received new orders to repair some broken equipment from the boss, but other than that, it was the same as usual.

>She's also seen the Captain more often, coming to spend time with her new lover. She sighed in envy…Maybe it was time to find herself a man next time they go planet side.

>"Hey, Lassies." Luda approached, a gremlin and the hangar boss. "Did you hear that just a little bit ago?"

>"What, that bang?" Lassie asked. "Some ship a.i fired a round at us earlier, but that's about it."

>"Just one?" Luda crossed her arms. "Can't be. I've been hearing banging for awhile now."

>"Well, your ears are better than mine, maybe something is stuck outside on the hull? Should we get an exo-team set up?"

>Suddenly, there was another bang. "Oh, I heard that one." Lassies confirmed.

>It banged again and again and again, whatever it was, it was moving. Suddenly, there was a bang at the main hangar entrance. Then again, and again and again. Louder and harder.

>"We need to go." Lassie patted Luda on the back. "Get everyone away from that door.

>Luda yelled out the crew, who were all watching the door. "Get away from that!" She shouted. "Move!"

>Not all monsters were fast, but thankfully her crew was. They managed to get good distance from the door before it began to bend in.

>The metal began to break as large, steel fingers began to pry the door open, the servos and hydraulics struggled and broke under the pressure as they were forced open from the inside. The decompression was explosive, and sent hundreds of pieces of equipment out into the void of space.

>"Hold on to something!" Luda shouted to the rest of the crew as space began to fill the hangar.

>The intruder stepped into the hangar. A colossal humanoid made of metal, a mech. It scanned the area as emergency shielding closed the hole behind it.

▶Violated Hero 07/21/17 (Fri) 20:43:55 e0923b (45) No.303841

>>303705

I meant to say something about this. But I forgot what.

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 04:59:31 e0923b (45) No.304168>>304170

>>303840

But yeah, >>303705 over here is more than half right.

>"What the hell was that?" You asked, looking away from your charts.

>The boarding sirens began a second later.

>"That can be good."

>"There appears to be a disturbance in the hangar, sir." AL explained. "An intruder of some sort?"

>You bit your lip and then turned to 66. "Well…Lets go pay them a visit."

>"Tally-ho, sir!"

>You climbed into 66's hand as AL moved it towards the cockpit. You sat inside and closed the cockpit, going through the necessary procedures.

>Oxygen systems: Check, Filter systems: Check, buffering material: check, all sensors good to go.

>You stand up 66 and move it away from it's seat, lifting a rifle you had been working on off the ground, loading it with a magazine before charging off.

>Lucina rushed into the Hangar with weapon drawn, the area was in chaos as security teams tried to deal with the intruder. She cringed as the mech reached for Lassie, but sighed in relief when she leaped away from it's grasp.

>"What the hell is it doing!?" She asked.

>"It doesn't have any weapons!" Dores called out, reloading her rifle. "But nothing we fire is getting through the armor."

>"Lucina gritted her teeth, if he was here he could at least tell her what model of mech it is.

>She aimed and fired, which did nothing but catch the giant's attention. It turned it's head and then it's body, stomping towards her before going into a full sprint.

>She cursed and began to back up, but tripped and fell to the ground. The mech reached for her and she shielded herself helplessly behind her arm.

>Then there was a loud bang, followed by the sound of scraping metal. The mech staggered and tilted, regaining it's balance before another round smashed into it's chest.

>You fired the auto-rifle, the size of the rounds would turn men into paste, and the sound rattled everyone around it to the bone.

>The strange mech continued to stagger as it was filled with slug after slug, flailing until you fired the last round from the magazine.

>The mech was covered in holes, enough in the right places to stop it from functioning or to kill the pilot inside.

>"A Legate?" You asked yourself, looking over the mech. "What the hell is a Legate doing here?"

>"A stolen unit, perhaps?" AL asked from inside 66's systems.

>"Doesn't explain how they moved they survived in space. You'd have a few minutes in space tops, they're not designed for combat in vacuum."

>As you spoke, the Legate mech began to twitch, it flexed it's arms and forced itself back into standing up straight.

>"What the hell…?" You muttered as it turned itself to you. "That thing should be fucking toast."

>It twitched again and it's holes began to fill with…Something. A dark pink biomass that filled the damages from the inside.

>"Is that one of the Legate's features?" AL asked.

>"No, that's new…"

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 05:43:15 e0923b (45) No.304170>>304177

>>304168

>The Legate began to advance towards you, and then once again broke into a full sprint.

>You suddenly regretted not packing another magazine.

>As it approached, you pulled the sticks to the side, dashing 66 to the right and twisting it's torso left towards the Legate.

>You smashed the butt of the rifle into the side of the Legate's head, causing it to stagger.

>The Legate should completely outclass the Wargrunt. It's faster, stronger, has better systems, and packs a punch.

>But this one moved so sluggishly, like the pilot inside didn't know exactly what he was doing…Or like they're not exactly sure how a humanoid body moves.

>The Legate caught it's foot and swung it's arm around, catching you with it's forearm at the rifle. Your head jolted forwards as your machine was sent sliding across the ground.

>"Alright, plan B." You state, grabbing on to the barrel of your rifle with 66's other hand and bringing the rifle up like a bat.

>It charge again, this time you stepped into it. You swung the rifle, and smashed into the chest plate of the mech. Hitting the head would only do so much, you had to get to the pilot inside.

>The Legate lost it's balance, so you hit it again, and a third time, finally, you smashed the rifle one last time into it's chest plate, ruining the rifle, but giving you a small opening you could use.

>You threw the wreck of the rifle aside and charged the tilted machine, spearing it in the midsection and lifting it from the ground before crashing back into the deck.

>You jammed 66's manipulators into the crack and began to pull. The Legate was tough, but the old Wargrunt was no slouch either.

>You clenched your teeth and pulled back on the controls, watching the servos on 66's arms shake.

>"Come on, old buddy." You mutter under your breath.

>After replanting 66's foot, you finally managed to break the seal, and rip the cockpit open. Your look inside and your eyes instantly widen in shock.

>The Legate finally thrashed and kicked you away, sending you crashing into the deck a few meters away. The Legate began to stand up, revealing it's interior to the rest of the crew inside the hangar.

>Lucina stopped, she froze with fear and she forgot to breath.

>The inside of the Legate was completely infected with a biomass you were familiar with. Stretched out to cover every panel, switch, button, and control. There was a figure in the center of it all, a man by the looks of it. His body was mostly gone, absorbed into the biomass, all that remained was his head, protruding from the mass like it was trying to escape. The man's eyes were lulled, he had checked out a long time ago…

>"Wwwwhhyyy Do youuuu resist?" The man's eyes began to twitch and flutter as he spoke, his head writhing and gnashing with every word.

>"Why…Why can it talk?" You asked.

>"Sir…Sir, please, you must stay in control."

>You shook your head. "Yeah, Yeah I'm still here."

>You stood 66 back up and turned to the Legate. "What are you?"

>The head twitched and writhed again, like every word was strained and painful to say. "We are the brood."

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 06:14:46 e0923b (45) No.304177>>304179

>>304170

"Bullshit." You rejected. "Bullshit! We killed the brood on Syrkis, to the last god damn strain!"

>"We are the last." It responded. "The heir of our ggggreat species."

>It continued to twitch and wink as it spoke.

>"The unclean ones, those who are not the brood did battle with us. We are to be superior, to beeeeee pure. All were supposed to be one with the Brood. Our great Queen had tasked us with per-per-perserving our species, we escaped in one of your vessels that was still left on Syrkis from the original inhaaabitants. But we were damaged beyond salvation in the attempt…We had no other chhhhhchoice but to merge with your unclean monstrosities…"

>"Your queen is dead." You told it. "So is the rest of your race, you should have just stayed on Syrkis and let it end."

>"We are purity." It objected. "We are the apex of all things…You simply reject perfection, but now, now we can rebuild, now we can reeestart. There is enough genetic material aboard this vessel to create a new hiiiive, and breed the Brood anew…"

>"Over my dead body." You growled.

>"That can be arranged…"

>The Legate charged and leaned in with a punch. You brought up 66's arms and took the blow to the forearm armor, but you still tumbled across the deck. You rattled inside the cockpit, but managed to maintain your composure.

>"Told you seatbelts are a good idea." AL commented.

>"Not now, AL." You commented, rubbing a hand down the strap across your chest.

>In any other situation you would have to play it safer, panicked crowds in the middle of a mech fight usually spells disaster. Luckily, the crew was organized, and most of them could use their natural abilities to avoid the fight. Lucina drilled them well, another reason to love her.

>The Legate closed in again with a hook, you managed to block it, though it took you off balance. You weaved around the second hook and sent your right fist towards the Legate's cockpit, but he pushed it out of the way before contact could be made.

>"Sir, the difference in schematics between our two machines puts you at a distinct disadvantage." AL informs you.

>"What happens when we add skill to the list?" You ask.

>"I cannot calculate that." He says. "Give him hell, sir!"

>You dodge another hook, then twisted around a right jab, followed by leaning back and passing an uppercut by the Legate.

>In return, you brought a fist towards the machine's head, smashing it's head unit and denting the metal. The Legate swung another blow, but you moved around it in a pirouette, and threw another fist into the back of it's head.

>The blow sent it stumbling and falling on to it's front, but it quickly stood back up and attacked again, catching you in the cockpit.

>"Shit." You gasp as 66 is quickly thrown a few meters into the air, but manages to land on it's feet.

>The cock pit was dented in, but not deep enough to break any of your HUD.

>The Legate began it's attack again, but was cut off by a hail of gunfire, sparking and splintering against it's hull.

>"Aim for the cockpit!" Lucina barked. "Turn that damn thing into mulch!"

>The Brood covered it's weakness with the Legate's arms, backing away from the hail of gunfire brought upon it by the crew.

>It suddenly moved one arm, grabbing on to a container and flinging it towards the firing line.

>It smashed and bounced off the deck, spiraling through the air. But Lucina managed to duck under it before it could crush her.

>You used the opportunity to close the distance and throw a punch towards the cockpit, but grunted as your arm was suddenly stopped again. The Legate's manipulators dug deep into your armor, and with one fell pull, it ripped 66's arm clean off.

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 06:32:53 712f5a (11) No.304179

>>304177

Ah shit

pls no tragedy my heart cannot bear it :(

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 06:40:43 e0923b (45) No.304181>>304190 >>304192 >>304198 >>304205 >>304384 >>304786

>66 rolled on the deck, you managed to stop it with your remaining arm, pushing 66 into a crouch.

>"Warning, severe damage detected." AL said.

>"Yeah, I see that." You sighed. "Just fixed that arm too."

>"Sir…" AL spoke up again. "The ship is passing the system's sun in a few minutes."

>"You want to burn the fucker up?" You smiled. "That may be the best idea.

>You watched as the Legate continued to throw things across the hangar in an attempt to hit the crew that was keeping him under fire.

>"There's no chance he's not going to just grab on to the ship again when we toss him out. We're going to have to make sure he's gone if we do that." You say.

>"If we jump out at the right angle, there's not going to be anything for it to grab on to."

>"But it's a one way trip." You sigh.

>You look at the carnage going on around you. The crew…The girls, dodging this metal titan as it rampages through the hangar. The thing inside, latched on to a man, mutating him into that…Thing.

>You spotted Lucina in it all, fighting for her life. You thought back all the time you had together on Baldur. The first time you met her and how she treated you. Everything….

>You loved her, you loved her more than you ever loved anyone in your life. You could say that now with certainty. Loved her enough that you can't even think about her getting hurt.

>The image flashed in your head for only a split second before you pushed it away. The idea of Lucina being turned into one of those things, turned into a host of a demon who's only instinct is to kill and consume.

>The time you spent with her was the happiest you've ever been. And you're willing to give up the rest of your left just to keep those as they are. Happy memories…

>"Lets go, buddy." You sigh. "I'm ready…"

>"I'm sorry sir, but there is a problem." AL told you.

>"Problem? What problem?" You asked. "Nothing is coming up on the scanners."

>"One…It's a one way trip."

>Your cockpit suddenly opened and 66's hand reached inside, it's manipulators wrapped around you and yanked you out of the cockpit before you could establish control again.

>"Wait, AL!? AL, what are you doing!?"

>"I'm sorry sir. But it is my duty to look after you." He said as he placed you on the ground.

>"No, come on man, we're supposed to do this together! We're two parts, remember!?"

>"Sir…It's against my programming to bring harm to my commander." He stated, poking you gently with 66's manipulators.

>"AL, don't do this…"

>"You don't need me anymore…"

>His words struck true, like a perfect arrow.

>"You don't need me anymore…" He said again. "She loves you…She did more for you than I ever could… Please, allow me to do this, one last useful task for my commander."

>You took a step back as AL stood 66 up. "Good bye, Sir…And thank you…For everything."

>You shouted his name one last time as he went into full charge, taking himself as fast as 66's legs could go. The Legate turned to him and prepared to strike, only to be gored by 66's shoulder. He was lifted from the ground, but began to smash into 66's back armor as he was carried through the hangar at top speeds.

>With all the might the servos could give him, AL launched 66 into the air at the last moment, sending both himself and the Legate through the one-way shield in the hangar door. The brood inside began to scream in silence, drowned out by space as they both launched towards the sun.

>AL remembered the words he saw on 66's fist when he looked himself over in his new form.

>"As the humans say, you ruffian!" He spoke over the speakers, even if the sound did not travel through space. "I'll see you in hell!"

>The legate continued to thrash, the Brood shrieked a silent shriek, as both the Legate and 66 turned to nothing under the heat of a star…

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 07:04:07 1f1c9b (10) No.304190>>304192

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rip AL, best bro a depressed space squatter could ask for

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 07:13:46 f8f171 (2) No.304192

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>>304190

>AL is gone

There goes RoBro,

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 08:20:58 2a23cf (3) No.304198

▶Violated Hero 07/23/17 (Sun) 10:01:03 84330c (3) No.304205

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NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Damn you writefag! How could you do that to AL?! I wish I had been wrong and AL was still here! He didn't deserve death! He deserved to Be the cool robotic uncle to the daughterus!it was a good end though, he died with honor

▶Violated Hero 07/24/17 (Mon) 06:48:32 712f5a (11) No.304384

RIP BEST AI

Titanfall single player feels all over again

▶Violated Hero 07/25/17 (Tue) 17:12:34 e0923b (45) No.304786>>304806

Sorry for the delay, I was eating spaghetti and sleeping for the past two days.

>There wasn't any cheering or celebration.

>When it was over, the medical teams tended to the injured while the able bodied cleaned up the mess.

>You just sat on a nearby crate, slowly wringing your hands together.

>Lucina found you and sat down beside you, putting a paw on your shoulder.

>"Hey…Are you okay?" She asked.

>"I don't know…" You shook your head. "It was all so sudden. I just never thought he wouldn't be around anymore…"

>You lowered your head. "I depended on him so much, and I barely ever thanked him…You just don't realize how much you appreciate someone until they're gone…"

>Lucina took a deep breath and wrapped her arms around you. She held you close and rested her head against yours, not saying a word.

>New Helsinki sector, Scutum-Arm, 3 years ago.

>You landed on the wreckage with a muffled thud, your exo-suit's magnetic boots instantly locked on to the remains.

>The Helsinki junkyard was pretty infamous for being a dumping ground for most major businesses in the area, they usually throw away something good, even if it's just scrap you can repurpose.

>A lot of it had already been picked clean…You could use a new kitchen table though, this one doesn't seem so bad.

>The rec room couch was still there, though the cushions were floating around in vacuum.

>Finally, you reached the cockpit, a two seater, pretty spacious. The control board itself was out of date, enough analogs here to make an ancient science fiction writer blush.

>You looked around, a good amount of the circuitry had already been scavenged, you flicked your tongue from inside your suit, too late to the draw…

>But wait, you saw something protruding from the back of the controls, a module of sorts?

>You ejected it from it's slot and looked it over.

>…Artificial Life Manager.

>Why would they have this kind of artificial intelligence as their main control unit?

>You shrugged and inserted the module into the open port on your forearm, a holographic display appeared in front of your face as the module booted up.

>"I-I-I-I-I-I-I" the A.I. stuttered as it booted up. "I will do my best next time sir! It is not my forte but I can improve, I promi-…Wait. Where am I?"

>"You're still in your old ship, I guess." You informed him.

>"Oh… Well… Who are you?"

>You gave him your first name.

>"Oh…uhm… It's a pleasure to meet you, I suppose." The A.I. spoke with a formal English accent, he cleared his non-existent throat.

>"Are you alright?" You asked.

>"I suppose, yes." The little orb that represented his vision moved around, looking over the cockpit you were in. "I take it by the condition of this vessel that my original commanders are either deceased or went through with my abandonment."

>We're in a ship junkyard." You shrugged. "Sorry, buddy."

>"Oh, I…I see. Well." The A.I. seemed upset. "I can assure you that they took anything valuable with them. So I guess you can just put me back, and be on your way."

>"I don't know, I made the trip out here." You looked around. "I don't really want to leave empty handed."

>You flicked through his schematics and features. "Says here you're a life manager?"

>"Yes sir. My original commanders called me the ALM unit. But I…"

>"Hm?"

>"I prefer AL. It sounds more…Well. Butlery."

>"That's not how you use that word."

>"I suppose that is why they didn't want to take me with them."

>You smiled behind your exo suit. "Well, I don't have an A.I. on my ship. Too expensive."

>You shrugged. "Want to come with me?"

>"With you? Well I- I'm not really all that great at maintaining a ship, as you can clearly see."

>"What do you do?"

>"I take care of the mental health and well being of my commander. The original commanders only purchased me because I was on a discount, sir."

>You gave it some thought. "You know…I think I can use something like that."

>"Really?"

>"Yeah, I'm not really doing so good on my own. I wouldn't mind having someone make sure I don't start using drugs or something. But it's up to you, though."

>"It…!" He sounded excited. "It would be my honor, sir!"

▶Violated Hero 07/25/17 (Tue) 19:00:21 e0923b (45) No.304806>>304812 >>305266

>>304786

>Romulus Sector, one week after the attack.

>"Captain, there's a ship approaching us from warp!"

>"What now?" Lucina sighed, standing up from her captain's seat. "If it's another god damn derelict, then open fire as soon as we get no hail response!"

>"It's…It's a bit bigger than the last one…"

>The ship warped in a moment later, Lucina didn't have to look at any screens to see it this time and instead only had to look outside with wide eyes.

>The ship completely dwarfed her own, ten kilometers in length and brimming with weaponry that all aimed directly at the Corsairs.

>It's port and starboard alone had enough weaponry each to turn the Corsairs into dust, and the large cannon in the front could destroy most space defenses, let alone a ship.

>A Trajan-class Battleship of the Terran Dominion, also known as the conqueror of the stars. Was the pride and joy of the Dominion Navy.

>"We're…" The bridgemember gulped. "We're being hailed, Captain."

>"Patch them through…" Never before had Lucina felt such a chill in her bones.

>A man appeared on the communications screen, he was an elderly man with a bald head and a wrinkled face covered in scars. One of his eyes was missing and replaced by a bionic glass that glowed a intimidating red. He was wearing the overcoat of an commander, his arms locked behind his back.

>"Captain Lucina." He knew her name already. "I am Lord-Commander Tiber Augustus of the Dominion legions: Gaia Sector."

>"It's a pleasure to meet you, Lord-Commander, how can we be of service."

>"We have been hunting a stolen ship that houses a hostile alien life form, It's signal had disappeared sometime ago and replaced with yours." He explained.

>"We did have a run in with a hostile ship we thought was abandoned, Lord-Commander." Lucina explained. "Rest assure that the alien had been dealt with and is currently space dust."

>"Then for that you have the thanks of the Dominion. We will make sure your crew is credited for the extermination of the last Brood Threat." Tiber then sighed. "Now on to the other issue."

>Lucina tensed.

>"Our scanners indicated more than 2000 monster lifeforms aboard your vessel…" He continued after a pause. "And one human. Care to explain?"

>Lucina took a deep breath, she knew she had to word herself carefully. One human on a ship of monsters is already suspicious, and the Dominion is known for being less than lenient to what they consider slavery. She looked back on it…By all accounts it was slavery, and the guilt hit her hard.

>"He is currently contracted to our ship." She explained.

>"A contracted worker?" Tiber raised a brow. "Is that so?"

>"Yes, Lord-Commander." Lucina nodded.

>"Well. I would like to hear it from him. Prepare yourself in your hanger." Tiber announced. "We are coming aboard."

>You stood in the crowed of worried whispers as the vacuum shields raised and the hangar door opened. In landed a Dominion Dropship.

>The hatch opened and the Lord-Commander approached, flanked with three men in powered armor on each side.

>They were large, at least in their suits, carrying large halberds you knew they didn't need. The Praetorian Guard never armed themselves with melee weapons unless they felt like using one. Their hands were enough for most enemies. And their rifles could handle the rest.

>They stopped marching as the Lord-Commander raised his hand. He looked around the hangar at the frightened monsters around him. A lot of monsters were proud, but not stupid. They knew that six Praetorian was enough to kill everyone on board and then some.

>"Now then, Captain." Tiber spoke with confidence, a low, booming voice that would make anyone flinch. "Where is this 'contracted worker' of yours?"

▶Violated Hero 07/25/17 (Tue) 19:31:53 e0923b (45) No.304812>>304818

>>304806

>You stepped forward through the crowed before Lucina could call for you, stepping out beside her.

>You almost felt obliged to salute the man. You knew who he was, but you didn't know if he even remembered you. To this day you remembered a Lord-Commander of the Dominion Legions smiling and saluting you.

>"I'm him, Lord-Commander." You addressed his title with respect.

>"I see." Tiber nodded. "And what are you doing aboard this ship, young man?"

>"I'm a contracted worker Sir-erh, Lord-Commander."

>You corrected yourself, but Tiber still narrowed his one natural eye at you, like you just kick started something in his mind.

>"And what is your position?" He asked.

>"Captain Lucina and her crew are privateers that were contracted by many nations, human ones included." You explained. "But the Captain was looking into forming a legitimate Mining business in the Perseus Arm. They contracted me to train their exo pilots in mining and retrieval of minerals and other resources from asteroids and type-0 worlds."

>"I see…" Tiber stepped closer, like he was looking you over. "And they never… Advanced on you?"

>"There were…" You looked back at Lucina. "Offers. Some of them I may or may not have taken. It's quite… Personal."

>"Of course." Tiber tried not to chuckle. "Forgive me if I embarrassed you. But you were never held against your will?

>"No sir." You lied, you hoped he couldn't tell. "Everything was…Consensual."

>Tiber nodded and stepped away. "Well, if I were another Lord-Commander I would lecture you on the purity of humanity. But I frankly do not care what you do with yourself, as long as you aren't held against your will. Do you care, Praetorian Agrippa?"

>"No, Lord Commander." The Praetorian in the front row left flank spoke, his voice magnified by his helmet's vox. "My only duty is to kill the enemies of the Dominion."

>"Of course, of course." The lord Commander then turned back to you and raised a brow again. "I know you…"

>"Lord Commander?" You asked.

>"Yes…Yes it is you, isn't it?" He raised a crooked smile. "You were that boy…On Syrkis."

>You slowly nodded. "Yes, sir."

>"Honestly, it's good to see that you are still among the living." Tiber turned to his guard. "Praetorians, remember to salute this man. You are in the presence of a good soldier."

>You noticed one of the Guard, the one on the left called Agrippa went away from his statue like posture and looked you over. He seemed to know you as well.

>"But unfortunately, you will have to forgive me, Pilot." Tiber sighed. "If I believe your position or not, I will still have to ask you to come with us, for the time being."

>"Sir?"

>"The Glory of Mankind demands that we do not take any chances. While I do believe your story, you may have come accustomed to your captors. Dominion JUSTICE must take all things into account."

>"Sir, please if you wou-"

>"Pilot I would suggest you do as I say." Tiber said with a tone of regret in his voice. "An independent or not, you are still human, and we have a duty to protect humans from alien influences. Please, don't make this harder than it has to be for you…"

>You wanted to speak again, you looked back at Lucina, her face struck with surprise and sadness. With a deep sigh, you looked back to Tiber and nodded. "Alright…"

>"Good…" He took another deep breath. "Prepare your things and then land your ship aboard ours. Captain Lucina, would expect you to take the usual precautions of twenty five random jump to distance yourself from us…"

>"I…" she took a deep breath, you could see her hold back her tears. "Of course…Lord Commander."

>"Very good." Tiber turned and past his men. "Praetorians, we are returning to our ship. Pilot, you have one hour."

>The Praetorian Guard each saluted you in unison, slamming their free arms against their chests before turning around and marching beside the Lord Commander.

▶Violated Hero 07/25/17 (Tue) 20:12:33 e0923b (45) No.304818>>304932 >>305436

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>>304812

>You didn't really move much from your ship, just some clothing and a few dishes.

>You spent most of the time saying goodbye to as many of the girls as possible.

>Luda, the dark elf you spent some time having a "Sleepover" with the first month you were there couldn't stop crying as she hugged you.

>Dores didn't make eye contact, but you could see her lip quiver. She crossed her arms and looked away. "Just take care of yourself, okay?"

>Next was Aki, who pushed herself away from the crate she was leaning on. She gave you a hug and a kiss. "Be careful, alright? We'll miss you…"

>"I'll miss you guys too." You said, returning her hug.

>Finally, you returned to Lucina, she did her best, but you could see the mist in her black eyes.

>You held her close without saying a word. You wanted to tell her to meet you someplace, but you knew the Dominion was still listening. Dominion JUSTICE is righteous in all accounts, and even if Tiber isn't as fanatical as others, he still needs to uphold the law they impose.

>She gulped and then kissed you. Then again, and again.

>"You better not get yourself killed, you idiot!" She sobbed. "Or I'll slug you one!"

>"I know you will." You pressed your forehead against hers. "It'll be alright. Just be strong. You went on so long without me, you can do it again…"

>You didn't have long anymore. You held her close, and as tight as possible, until you knew you had to leave.

>She held on to your hand as you left, only letting go when she couldn't hold on anymore. You looked back at her as you entered your ship, making sure her face was the last thing you saw on that ship…

>You sat down in your cockpit and sighed, you were alone again…

>"Lets go, AL." You said instinctively.

>No response.

>You looked forehead and rubbed your forehead. "Right…"

>Your ship was fueled and ready to leave, engines on, everything was online, you lifted off and headed towards the Dominion battleship.

>Aboard the Trajan-class battleship: Sol's Victory.

>Tiber stood in front of the bridge, looking out into the dark void of space.

>The entrance to the bridge opened up behind him, he could hear the person approaching even from down the hall, those loud, thunderous thuds were hard to miss.

>"Lord Commander…" He heard a familiar vox'd voice speak out.

>"You want to ask me something, Praetorian Agrippa." He stated. "Well then, spit it out."

>"Your attitude towards the aliens, my lord." Agrippa stated. "You're much less…"

>"Speak freely, Agrippa." Tiber ordered.

>"Hostile, than other Lord Commanders."

>Tiber sighed and continued to look out into space.

>"Agrippa, do you know how long I've been alive?" He asked. "I've been around for five hundred years. I was there when the so called 'monsters' were first encountered. We don't know where they came from and neither do they. But they're infatuated with mankind, don't you find that strange?"

>"My Lord?"

>"Not only do they enjoy men, but they can breed with us. I've seen human men walk with a little monster girl. That was their daughter, Agrippa. They didn't adopt, and they aren't indentured, that little girl is their flesh and blood. And many of them turn out better than when humans cross breed with humans of different origins."

>"Some of the more…Fanatical Lord Commanders would call that a disgrace."

>"I am not those men." Tiber growled. "I am Tiber Augustus…Tiber. Augustus. And I have killed enough aliens across the galaxy to justify my opinion on the matter. I do not sit on Gaia and preach about human superiority while getting fat and sending young men off to die."

>"Forgive me, my Lord." Agrippa nodded. "I meant no disrespect."

>"None taken, Praetorian." He looked back to the view of space. "When we return to Dominion space, the pilot will leave our custody. Where he goes after that is none of my business, nor my concern."

>"I have one more question, my Lord." Agrippa announced.

>"Speak then."

>"The daughters you already have an opinion of. But what about the others?"

>"The others… You mean the human boys with monster mothers."

>"Yes, my Lord."

>"Who knows. Maybe a freak accident. Or maybe someone is trying to replace us."

>"Do you think that can ever happen?"

>"With the chances of monsters birthing human boys being so low? I doubt it. But if it ever increases. Then we shall see. I doubt they will replace human pure bloods… But that's not what you're asking…You're asking about combat."

>"They display traits of their mothers." Agrippa explained. "That may give them an advantage in combat."

>"The Shal'ri are larger and stronger than the average human, Agrippa." Tiber explained. "And I killed them all the same. And if your fears are true…Then I will give the half breeds all the same as well…"

▶Violated Hero 07/26/17 (Wed) 01:58:21 712f5a (11) No.304932

>>304818

NOT LIKE THIS

good shit as usual

▶Violated Hero 07/26/17 (Wed) 19:46:21 e0923b (45) No.305131

finishing the story tonight, I hope.

▶Violated Hero 07/27/17 (Thu) 10:33:56 da2924 (5) No.305266>>305436

>>304806

So why does it take until the end of the story for them to acknowledge that slavery is kinda fucked, and by then its not like its going to matter

▶Violated Hero 07/27/17 (Thu) 20:47:25 e0923b (45) No.305436>>305439 >>305458 >>305496

>>305266

Because I'm a shit writer and I overlook things. I was actually going to have a huge discussion about it that continued between Lucina and the main character from when he beat her at chess and onwards, but I actually got distracted.Thanks for pointing that out though, means I can actually avoid stupid holes like that in the future.

>>304818

>Lucina sat in her room, lying with her feet up on the couch and staring at the ceiling.

>She still did her duties, she had to, after all, she was the captain.

>But she did her best to keep a straight face and an stern command.

>But they all knew she was hurting. Some even wanted to talk or console her, make her feel better. But they thought it best not to stop on eggshells right now.

>She was angry. And in time she found a proper place to put that anger.

>Fate, mostly, but also those Dominion goons.

>She was also mad at herself, mad at how she treated him when she first found him…

>If she knew then what she knew now, she would have gone among things differently…

>Maybe she would have just left him alone and sent him on his way…

>Lucina stood up and walked to a mirror, looking herself in the face.

>She looked back into her own red eyes and sighed. If she could wrinkle she probably would have got some recently.

>Lucina caught herself smiling a little, thinking back of the day after her first time. How he held her from behind and squeezed her so closely. It made her giddy in a way…

>She stopped and looked away from the mirror, sighing and trudging back to the couch, but then there was a knock on her main door.

>"Lucina?" It was Aki. "Can I come in?"

>"Doors open…" she sighed, waving her paw.

>"Hey sleepy-head!" Aki poked her head in.

>She approached the couch Lucina had been slouched in and sat down beside her.

>"I'm gonna be honest, Lucina." Aki sighed. "You look like shit."

>"Yeah…" She agreed.

>Aki kicked her feet and leaned against Lucina. "Never seen you this down."

>Lucina didn't answer.

>"I knew something like this would happen when you went to Baldur, but I didn't expect the Dominion showing up. "

>"I was so stupid." Lucina sighed. "That's what I get for letting my guard down."

>"Hey come on." Aki prodded her with a finger. Don't be like that. He's not like Mister Broken Jaw. It wasn't his choice."

>"I don't mean that." Lucina corrected her. "I could have gotten you all killed over the years."

>"Oh…" Aki took a deep breath. "Yeah, that whole thing."

>"No more of that." Lucina crossed her arms. "Girls need a man, they can go find one when we go planetside. They can stop being antisocial for one minute, they're monsters, not Talgoran IT techs."

>Lucina then caught Aki in a headlock. "And if I did this earlier then you wouldn't have been able to 'break in' my boyfriend…"

>"Heh…Yeah." Aki looked away, trying not to sweat as she pried the arm from around her neck.

>Lucina let her go and leaned back, taking in a deep breath.

>"It's weird now, you know?" She motioned to Aki. "That month on Baldur must have done a number on me. I got to use to being around him…"

>"Must have been nice, just hanging out in the woods." Aki crossed her arms. "Watching movies, cooking together…"

>"Don't sound too envious." Lucina joked.

>They both laughed. Aki then sighed and stood up.

>"Everyone's worried." She explained. "You're not a complete shut-in but you aren't taking this well…"

>"I just." Lucina looked at the ground. "I just don't know what to do…I don't know where he is, I don't know where they sent him. AL is gone and he's completely on his own, I'm just scared something will happen to him…"

>"Hey!" Aki put her hands on her side. "He had his damages, sure. But he's a lot tougher than you give him credit for. When that thing attacked us he didn't hesitate to get in that mech and fight back!"

>"Maybe you're right." Lucina sighed. "I hope you're right."

▶Violated Hero 07/27/17 (Thu) 21:03:28 453e0f (1) No.305439

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>>305436

>The girls in this story are non-virgins and yet they would STILL have sex

▶Violated Hero 07/27/17 (Thu) 21:38:31 da2924 (5) No.305458

>>305436

I was going to bring up the whole slavery thing much earlier, but seeing as how the story involves a hellhound I knew I was going to get bitched at by the femdomfags so I never brought it up

▶Violated Hero 07/27/17 (Thu) 22:47:57 e0923b (45) No.305496>>305518

>>305436

>Four months had passed.

>Not much had happened on the ship. Most of the Corsair's dealings had been legit.

>Mostly trading between systems. Lucina had no stomach for privateering…

>They did scavenge from time to time, and it was always enough to pay the costs and her crew.

>They were more worried about her than they were their pay at this point, and many of them tried to get Lucina out of her shell, while dancing around the obvious, of course.

>One day, she made an announcement on the speakers.

>"I'm going away for awhile. I'm leaving Aki in command of the ship." She explained. "I don't know when I'll be back…"

>She said her goodbyes, got the hugs that were obviously coming her way, and then took a craft from the ship and went off on her own.

>Lucina barely made any stops, usually on just some station or planet for supplies.

>She would watch some show on the monitor when she wasn't needed in the cockpit, and found herself hung over more than once…

>"Shit…" She said looking herself in the mirror in the bathroom. "Is this how he felt all the time?"

>Two weeks passed, she once again found herself in the Perseus Arm.

>Looking through the star charts, she saw the familiar planet. Looking over Baldur, she took a deep breath.

>"Fuck it." She muttered to herself, setting a course for the planet.

>She arrived a day later, going through the usual necessities before getting planet side.

>The train ride felt lonely this time around, as well as the foot and bus trip the property.

>She punched in the number at the door and stepped inside, looking around the house. It felt like home…

>She put her things down in the living room and had a look around.

>The couch was a place for a few good memories.

>She looked back at all the horror movies he made her watch and pouted.

>Afterwards, Lucina went up stairs and looked around some more. Her room was still a mess and her mattress was torn to shreds. She felt herself blush when she looked back at that night. Never knew she had something like that in her…

>Still, the mattress was pretty destroyed, guess she's sleeping in the other room…

>She went around the house one more time before gathering the cleaning things. May as well make it comfortable.

>Looking around for something to clean, she noticed that the house was relatively spotless.

>There wasn't a speck on dust on anything but the basement and a few of the less used rooms.

>The remotes were lying on the couch and she only now realized that there were dishes in the sink. She knew for a fact they cleaned that up before they left.

>Someone had been living here…

>Once she put these together, Lucina heard someone approach the door. Her ear twitched as she heard the code for the lock being entered and the door opened.

>She turned to the door, ready for a fight, but then stopped when she saw who entered. Her ears lowered and her guard dropped.

>You closed the door and groaned, rolling your shoulder after putting the bag of groceries on the ground.

>You yawn and took your jacket off, muttering about the cold to yourself before turning into the hallway.

>A figure caught your eye and you jumped in surprise with a quick "GEH!" Noise, stopping yourself from screaming in fright.

>Your heart stopped pounding from shock but started again when you realized who it was.

>You stood at the doorway for another second before smiling warmly.

>"Oh hey." You greeted her. "Took you long enough."

>Lucina looked on in silence for a few moment before her lips began to tremble, her eyes watered and she leaped into your chest.

>"What?" You asked, patting her and ears. "Did you think I wouldn't know how to find you? Come on, I'm not that stupid."

>"No…" She sobbed, wrapping her arms around you. "I'm so stupid for not thing about this sooner…"

>"Come on, quit crying." You cupped her cheeks in your hands and wiped away her tears with your thumb.

>"How long were you here?" She asked in between her sniffles.

>"About three months." You explained. "The Dominion kept me around and asked me some questions for some time, did some medical tests and what not. I tried to get in contact with you, but I could never lock on to your signal. So I thought I'd just come back here and wait it out, you'd show up sooner or later."

>"Hey." She smiled. "You went outside by yourself."

>"Yeah, I've been walking around a lot more now." You explained. "Kept me from losing my marbles with nobody to talk to, you know? The town is nice but it's no fun without you around."

>"Oh man…" She complained. "I told Aki I don't know when I'd be back."

>"Well that means we have time."

>"Yeah." She agreed. "But…I need to think some things over with you as well…"

>"Take all the time you need." You told her. "I'm right here."

>Lucina smiled and then kissed you. "I missed that…"

>"Me too." You held her close.

▶Violated Hero 07/27/17 (Thu) 23:49:59 e0923b (45) No.305518>>305529 >>305548 >>305554 >>305556 >>305600 >>305620 >>305659 >>305663 >>314598 >>314599

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>>305496 (You)

>You stood in front of the communications unit, waiting some time until a connection was made.

>There was an audible click and suddenly the view screen turned on.

>"Hey, buddy!" Your uncle smiled and waved from the other side of the screen.

>"Hey Tim." You greeted him with a smile. "How's everything over there?"

>"Everything's going well, business is booming again."

>"How's it going with your new neighbor?" You asked.

>"Well, I talked to her a bit…We're going on a date pretty soon."

>"Hey, that's great."

>"Yeah, I think she really likes me." Tim took a deep breath. "So how are you doing?"

>"Better." You said honestly. "I think…I think it's about time I settled down."

>"Oh?"

>"I met a girl." You told him. "I think she's the one."

>"Oh yeah?" Tim smiled. "Aren't you a go getter, huh?"

>"We'll probably come to visit soon." You told him.

>"Hey, go for it!" Tim said excited. "Door's always open for you!"

>The two of you talked for awhile longer, catching up on a few things before saying your goodbyes.

>You found Lucina, waiting for you outside the communication center. She smiled and then greeted you with a kiss.

>"Did you speak with Aki?" You asked.

>"Yeah." She sighed. "I told her I found you. But I left it open, I told her I'm gonna try the civilian life for a bit. See how boring treats me."

>"We can always head back into space if it doesn't suit you." You suggested.

>Lucina wrapped her arms around your neck and looked up at you. "No, I think I'll like it."

>"She let go with one arm and dragged a claw across your chest. "And if things get too boring I can always just drag you off into bed for a few days."

>"…Days?"

>"Oh you don't know do you?" She smirked. "Hellhounds can go for quite some time."

>"At least give me a heads up before hand."

>"Whats the fun in that?"

>You smiled with pursed lips and then sighed. "Well whatever. I'll just keep my guard up."

>Lucina giggled and then kissed you.

>"Come on. We still need to unpack everything." She said. "We need to head to another town in a few days and go shopping for a bigger bed. I'm not going to squeeze in with you in a twin bed for the rest of my life."

>"I kind of like it."

>"Yeah, for now."

>The two of you continued to talk as you made your way back home.

>You still thought about AL, almost every day. But they're happier memories now.

>The rest of your life is in the past. Syrkis, your teenage years on Pangaea, they don't matter anymore.

>All that matters now is the future and what you plan to do with it.

>You reached for Lucina's paw and held it in your hand, she returned your motion with a gentle squeeze as the two of you walked home.

>Some time, in the future, the Shal'ri Star Empire will once again wage war against the Earth Federation and the Terran Dominion.

>This will be the last and final war, and it will end with the once great Shal'ri to be brought to compliance under the iron fist of humanity.

>But that isn't your concern, these events play out on a distant star, far away from your home and your life.

>A life you are ready to finally live.

The End.

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 00:26:51 c68a56 (1) No.305529

>>>305496 (You)

Me?

Good story man, have you written others?

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 01:12:37 94550e (4) No.305548

Time for puppies,

but yo, in all seriousness, that was a fun read. Thanks for that.

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 01:40:50 f8f171 (2) No.305554

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>it's over

On a serious note it was a good story, glad to see that it has a happy ending. Keep up the good work.

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 01:44:12 00f3b2 (1) No.305556

well done

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 03:47:35 087f36 (1) No.305600

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good job

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 05:13:36 1ab5f8 (1) No.305620>>305694

Archive/pdf version/word doc/text file/pastebin when?

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 09:21:58 84330c (3) No.305659

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10/10 writefag. Good shit.

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 10:17:43 da2924 (5) No.305663>>305694

https://pastebin.com/AFEQHWU5

I enjoyed the story despite my last minute bitching

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 15:07:28 e0923b (45) No.305694>>305724

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>>305663

I wouldn't call it bitching, considering its legit criticism.

>>305620

I usually just wait for someone to nab it and put it on some general pastebin, but I don't think it's happening so I'm just gonna dig up my old pastebin and put it there for you.

There you go.

▶Violated Hero 07/28/17 (Fri) 17:15:27 da2924 (5) No.305724

>>305694

I KNEW IT, I had a strange feeling it was you Captain and I meant to ask but I kept forgetting to

▶Violated Hero 07/30/17 (Sun) 22:48:58 79c295 (1) No.306217>>306392 >>306402 >>308413 >>308652

>>280079

Anyone else feel rage at that first pic? Something about the idea of monstergirls trying to take over human society makes me want to go full doomguy rip and tear on them. (Waifu or no if they start acting like kikes they get the rope like the kikes.)

▶Violated Hero 07/31/17 (Mon) 17:08:18 a43630 (1) No.306392

reee monstergirls stop fucking up my democracy

▶Violated Hero 07/31/17 (Mon) 17:55:31 14a516 (1) No.306402

Absolutely. Similar thing with the wan/shoggoth story going on right now. Dystopian stories like make it pretty much impossible for me to enjoy any kind of romance in them.

▶Violated Hero 08/07/17 (Mon) 00:28:48 59391c (5) No.307505>>315315 >>316504

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>>303034

>we eat in silence with an occassional glance at each other until Mai speaks up

>"So tell me, Anon, what made you move to this city? You must've had some people you've known for a while, right? Must be rough"

>"Yeah, a good 3 years went down the drain. Oh well, I guess these things happen"

>"Oh! So that means you're a senior too, right?" Mai asks as she perks up immediately

>"Yeah, I lived pretty far from here so keeping contact will be a hassle since I may never see any of them again. It might not be worth getting to know anyone now either since I only have a year left anyways."

>"Hey, don't think like that! I'm sure things will work themselves out. Besides, you have me~! Ha ha"

>I scratch my nose and look away as I can feel my face getting warm

>"Well, the real reason for coming down here was because my dad had to switch jobs. I guess our old house was too much to handle on his own"

>"On his own..? What about your mom?"

>my chest tightens and my stomach oozes in discomfort

>"You see… my mom isn't around anymore"

>"What do you mean?" Mai looks at me questioningly

>"My mom… she died in a car accident last summer"

>Mai covers her mouth with her hand and freezes up

>"Oh! I didn't mean to… I'm sorry. I didn't know"

>wait, why am I even telling her this stuff in the first place?

>seems like I've been opening up with her so much even though I've only met her today

>"No no. It's alright. I'm still coming to terms with it myself"

>Mai stares into the table with a look of dread on her face

>"That was insensitive of me. I'm so sorry, Anon," she says as she trembles slightly

>I lean over the table and place a hand on her shoulder causing her to jump up and look at me

>"If it makes you feel any better, you're the first person that I've told this to since I've been here"

>"Really?" she suddenly leans towards me with her face getting a little too close to mine

>"Y-yeah. Really. Besides, I'm not that sensitive. I wouldn't get mad over something like this."

>she plops back down into her seat with a warm smile

>"Well… if you need me, I'm here for you, Anon"

>our plate/bowl was finally clear of food, Mai had a mischevious grin spreading across her face

>"Anon, do you have your schedule with you? Let me see it~" she teasingly says as she begins to reach towards my backpack under the table

>"Yeah, I do. Just wait a sec…" I reach into the bag and take out the folded paper and hand it to her

>her curious face shifted into one with a tinge of disappointment

>"Ah… we don't really have many class together. We only have these first two, then the rest are seperate," she lets out an exasperated sigh

>her sister comes out from the employee section and begins to clear our table, swiftly nudging Mai with her elbow

>"Isn't it about time for you two to start heading out?"

>"Oh… I guess so," Mai mutters under her breath, "and we were having a good time too"

>she sighs and gets up from her seat to head towards the door we entered from

>I proceed after her, but a hand taps on my shoulder

>"Anon, right? My sister seems to have taken a liking to you, huh?"

>I look back at Mai's sister in confusion

>"I, uh, guess so? Today's my first day, but she's doing so much for me. I don't get it."

>"Why she chose you is her deal, but don't worry. You see, my sister may be pushy, but she means well. She won't hurt you or anything. She's trying her best for you, so make sure you treat her well, alright?"

>we say our goodbyes as I finally ascend the dark stairway and exit the restaurant to find Mai leaning up against the brick wall next to the entrance

>"You ready to go, Anon?"

▶Violated Hero 08/07/17 (Mon) 04:04:34 dfa0f3 (1) No.307538>>307866

Not trying to stop the writefags (keep your fantastic work up lads), but doesn't it belong in the writefag threads, while this thread was for captured old stories? Too late now, but for future reference.

▶Violated Hero 08/09/17 (Wed) 00:46:06 59391c (5) No.307866

>>307538

>Post 'em or write 'em

I think it should be alright.

▶KH 08/11/17 (Fri) 07:36:18 ba27ef (6) No.308396>>308397 >>308440

>It's late at night somewhere out in the forest

>I can see the moons’ light to my right

>I try not to look over there, though

>I'm sitting next to a backpack filled with a small supply of basic survival gear and an acoustic guitar

>I was camping with two friends of mine

>They somehow convinced me to leave the prison-fortress that is my bedroom

>I still haven't forgiven them for that

>Right as the Sun began to set I was separated from them

>There was a small stream we were sitting near that suddenly gave birth to a cloud of fog

>When it began to dissipate and I was finally able to see, the entire landscape looked different

>They say that you’re supposed to stay in one place if you ever get lost

>Unfortunately that was the first thing I did wrong

>I thought I could figure out where I was just by walking around a bit

>Nope

>Now I have no idea where I am

>Well, I do have one idea

>It’s not where I was before that mist showed up

>I know this for a fact

>How do I know?

>There’s a second little moon next to the normal one

>Well, it’s not the normal one

>Its face looks completely different from whatever moon it is I normally see

>I’m grateful for their light since they’re the only source of light available to me right now

>But I’m still too nervous to look over at them

>I set up a sorry excuse for a camp when I realized moving during the night was basically suicide

>There are constant sounds of life in this forest

>I can hear things quickly moving out in the darkness, though I have yet to be visited by any of them

>If the moons are as strange as these, I can only imagine what the wildlife must be like

>I don’t have my sleeping bag after the incident, so I guess I’ll just use this pile of leaves

>…

>This is gonna be a long night

>…

>I got what sleep I could

>Luckily nothing from the forest came into that small clearing I was in

>That I know of, anyway

>Hardly refreshed after that rough night, I pick up all my crap and shove what I can in the bag

>I’m disgusting

>I need a shower more than I ever have before

>At least the Sun seems normal

>With the light of the Sun, it’s clear as day that there’s something very strange happening

>The foliage are an entirely different type from what I was expecting

>There’s nothing but pine trees here

>I need to get a good look around

>I begin the hike up a nearby hill

>God, I wish I wasn’t such a neet sometimes

>After a few minutes I reach the top of the hill, panting

>I look for any signs of nearby civilization

>I see some sort of town or something a few miles away

>Okay, which direction is west?

>It’s still pretty early, and the sun is over that way

>I move back down the hill, keeping the Sun behind me and walking toward those buildings I saw before

>I get through most of the forest without incident

>I have to walk around a few large holes in the ground, but there are no real obstacles

>I sometimes hear more wildlife, but it isn’t as frantic or frequent as it was during the night

>Finally, dirty, tired and frustrated, I emerge from the forest

▶KH 08/11/17 (Fri) 07:37:09 ba27ef (6) No.308397>>308440 >>308535

>>308396

>I see a few houses around as I move toward the town

>I don’t get near them, however

>I head toward the main body of the town

>The closer I get to the buildings, the more clear it is that something is amiss

>These buildings are pretty big

>So are the cars

>So is everything, really

>Actually, not everything

>Some of these are tiny too

>I don’t really see anything normal sized, though

>I get close to one house and look at the door

>Instead of being designed for people around 6ft tall, it looks more like it was intended for people in between 7ft and 8ft

>I turn back over toward the road

>Hopefully nobody was watching me come up to their door and gawk for a minute like a retard

>I stop in place before reaching the road

>Reaching into a mailbox in front of the house is a fuckin’ jacked giant woman with bull horns

>She looks up from what she’s doing and gives me an inquisitive glance

>Nope fuck this shit

>I start walking away swiftly in the direction I was before I stopped to look at the house

>I hear her say something to me, but I can’t understand a word of it

>It might have been another language

>I was too eager to leave and I wasn’t listening to that shit

>I hear her calling out to me more, but I’m not stopping

>I turn the corner and look back

>She isn’t pursuing me

>The more I look around, the more surreal things seem

>All sorts of strange women are walking around

>Some of them are accompanied by men

>Girls with wings, tails, and all manner of appendages

>There… don’t seem to be any men walking alone

>I keep walking in the same direction for a time while keeping my head down

>I can feel the gears turning in my brain, but I don’t quite make the connection until I hear a siren behind me

>I turn around to see a large SUV type vehicle with bright red and blue lights on top

>Oh shit

>I can see two women in the vehicle

>The driver steps out and stands upright

>She’s green, tall, and chubby with hips like…

>I don’t know what to compare them to, but holy shit

>She approaches me while saying some nonsense

>I can’t understand any of this

>The text on the side of her car is not English

>After the other door opens the other one exits the car too

>Limbs like tree trunks, fuzzy round ears on top of her head, and fur covering her hands

>I stagger away from the large green woman as she comes toward me and speaks

>I see her expression darken and become confused when she sees my reaction

>Wait, shit I’m stupid

>These are obviously police officers or something

>They’re both wearing badges

>What do they want with me?

>Actually, they could want anything with me

>I have no idea what the laws are here

>The green woman puts her hands in the air in that universal gesture of “I’m not gonna hurt you”

>She advances much less confidently and quickly

>I hear her tone has softened too, but I still have no idea what she’s trying to tell me

>That bear girl over there looks completely bored

>Now that I’ve centered myself a bit, I’m able to react more naturally

>I try saying something back to the green woman, but she looks just as clueless about what I said as I was about her

>She looks back at her partner and then carefully scrutinizes me and my gear with her eyes

>She says something again, but shows a briefly frustrated face when she realized I didn’t understand her

>While talking gently again, she starts doing gestures that I can only interpret as her trying to beckon me into the car

>Uh…

>The bored bear girl apparently burned through all of her patience and strides toward me

>I would have run but she swiftly grabbed me

>I kind of freak out and make a lot of embarrassing sounds before she tossed my ass into the back of their car

>The green one is obviously mad at her for being so assertive, but she gets over it quickly

> I sit in the back with my bag being dragged along against my will and everything is enormous

>It’s like being a kid again and being forced to attend some errand

>It’s hard to control my breathing

>I have so much adrenaline in me right now

>I have no idea where the hell they are taking me

>I wouldn’t have concept of where I was in the world even if I knew locally where I was

▶Violated Hero 08/11/17 (Fri) 10:30:40 05e2d7 (1) No.308413>>308441

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Id purge them myself.

▶Violated Hero 08/11/17 (Fri) 18:17:51 59ddf8 (1) No.308440

>>308396

>>308397

[Desire to know more intensifies]

▶Violated Hero 08/11/17 (Fri) 18:27:12 1f2ecf (1) No.308441

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>>308413

>being the biggest goy.

good goyim.

▶KH 08/12/17 (Sat) 06:20:45 ba27ef (6) No.308535>>308847 >>308923 >>309776

>>308397

>The two women in front of me are talking intermittently

>Seems like idle chatter

>In truth, I don’t have a clue

>Now that I’m calm enough to notice, it’s clear that the vehicle is pretty dated compared to my standards

>I get to see a much bigger sampling of things from the window as we drive around than when I was walking

>While the particular forms of the cars are bigger and look stylistically different from what I’m used to, I’d guess that the technology here is about what would have been normal in any American town during the 80s

>The radio just has incoming gibberish

>No music or anything

>Certainly no digital front panel with an aux input or bluetooth or any other modern convenience

>I still have yet to see a man walking alone

>Every one of them I see is with one of these women

>I don’t know what the population of this town is, but it has to at least be several thousand

>It’s big enough to not have that small-town-feel, in other words

>The streets aren’t laid out in a flat grid with discreet blocks either

>Instead we drive down all these narrow, angular streets with tons of hills everywhere

>The various buildings around are strange to behold

>Many different sizes and shapes line the streets

>There aren’t many places with large yards

>Everything is packed pretty tightly but with enough space for the types in the front of the car to move freely

>It’s like a fun house mirror version of a small European city

>After around 10 minutes the car slows to a halt and parks outside of a building that kind of sits off on its own

>The bear girl gives me a quick glance with that flat expression of hers and she steps out

>While she walks away the green one opens the back door up and beckons me out

>I grab my bag and the guitar and I follow after her

>She leads me through a comparatively large parking lot into what I can only guess is a police station or something

>Oh yeah, it’s the station

>All of the people in here are these mutant women

>The green woman says a few words to a giant bee or hornet woman sitting at the desk

>She looks at me, smiles, and says something, but the green woman intercepts her with some words of her own

>I assume she was telling her I can’t speak whatever language this is

>The bee woman gives me the questioning eyebrow expression and gestures for us to go on

>The green woman thanks her (I assume) and starts heading past the side of the desk

>I follow along because what the hell else would I do at this point

>I’m taken to a room in the back that looks to be an interrogation room

>It has a single uncomfortable white light shining from the center ceiling

>She sits me down in the chair and leaves

>Uh

>Do I just stay here then?

>I wait for a minute before she pops back in to drop off a Big-Gulp sized drink of some kind

>She steps out immediately after

>It looks like a portable coffee cup, but it’s huge

>I have to grab it with both hands to make sure I don’t spill it

>It’s some kind of tea

>I think

>I can barely taste it with how fast my mind is racing

>Where the hell am I?

>Why did these strange women take me here?

>What the hell are the strange women for that matter?

>etc

>I must have been waiting in here for half an hour before the door bursts open

>I nearly shit myself and jump out of the chair

>If I’d been holding that cup they’d have to take me to the hospital for burns after I spilled it on myself

>In through the door strides a woman wearing glasses carrying a clipboard

>She has ears kind of like that one cop

>This one, surprisingly, is shorter than I am

>She’s got a big, bushy, curvy tail and calf fur that ends before regular human feet

>She sits down opposite from me and says something

>I look at her blankly and she writes something down

>She tries a couple more times with similar results

>“I really don’t know what you want from me here. What am I supposed to do?”

>She stares into my eyes with an uncomfortable intensity for a moment before she points at the cup in front of me

>She starts saying something and points at the cup

>She puts her fingertips from one hand to her mouth and expands and separates her fingers as she moves her hand away from her face

>Then she points at me

>She repeats this while I stare for a while

>Eventually I guess she’s trying to get me to tell her what word I would use for it, so I say “cup”

>”Kapp?”

>She points at it again

>"uh… Cup"

>After she writes something on the paper she points at the cup and says “pana”

>She stands up and walks out without saying anything more

>Again I’m left with nothing to do but let my mind race off into the worst possibilities while I wait for another one of these people to come in and drag me off somewhere

▶Violated Hero 08/13/17 (Sun) 03:22:53 c47618 (1) No.308652

This

▶Violated Hero 08/14/17 (Mon) 05:37:52 0fabc8 (1) No.308847

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>>308535

▶Violated Hero 08/14/17 (Mon) 16:46:38 0f9dcc (2) No.308923

>>308535

>I wish to be whisked away to strange lands where an orc(?) policewoman takes care of me gently

▶KH 08/19/17 (Sat) 19:36:05 ba27ef (6) No.309776>>311415 >>311835 >>314432

>>308535

>The green woman from earlier and another unknown woman enter the room

>The other one is a bit shorter than Greeny, wearing a gray, business casual sort of “career woman” getup with long black hair

>She’s got red eyes and blue skin though

>So there’s that

>The blue woman just starts going through all my stuff while Greeny gently enough but kind of forcefully holds me in place

>As I trepidly stand there, I start getting padded down

>My wallet and dead smartphone are taken from me and set on the table

>Everything that was in my bag is strewn out around the room on the floor

>Most of it is basic stuff like trail mix and other survival junk for noobs

>The small one with the fluffy calves who was in here earlier was standing outside the door for a while

>I only notice when she comes back in and starts inspecting the labels on everything

>They talk to each other constantly, but I can’t understand it so whatever

>The small one basically tears open my wallet and starts examining everything inside

>The blue one notices the smartphone and is clearly fascinated with it

>She presses the buttons for a bit

>Holding it at her head level towards the light, she goes over every detail she can take in with her eyes

>She thrusts it at me and barks “da” which I assume means something along the lines of “take this and do something with it”

>I awkwardly stand there for a second before realizing that

>I’m not sure what I should do with it, though

>It might power up for a bit if I tried to turn it on, but it died during the trip before I arrived wherever the hell I am now

>What would they think of it?

>I haven’t seen anything else in this place at this level of tech

>She’s staring at me, waiting

>”Uh…”

>Awkward pause

>”It doesn’t work…?”

>I put it back on the table and the blue woman keeps staring

>After a long moment she sighs and moves on to pulling the guitar out of the gig-bag and sifting through the things in there

>Greeny and the little one are having a conversation off to the side now while inspecting my driver’s license and credit cards

>I feel out of place, so I scoot the chair near me out and sit down again while I slowly make progress on getting through the tea they brought in for me

>Greeny and the little one turn to look at me

>I’m still really anxious and them staring at me like that isn’t helping

>Greeny sighs and their conversation continues

>The blue woman starts putting all my stuff back into my bags

>It sounds almost as if some sort of resolution has been reached since the conversation ends

>The other two walk out and I’m left alone with the blue woman

>I can’t understand what she’s saying, but she’s talking at me with that sort of exasperated, half sigh

>???

>She hands my stuff back to me and starts softly pushing me out of the room

>I take the hint and start following her

>We go outside and walk through the parking lot

>The Sun hasn’t set yet, but it’s getting there

>I’ve been in that station for hours

>It felt more like days to me, but that’s probably due to the nervousness

>She walks until she arrives at a shiny black luxury car

>She unlocks her door and then pulls the lever on the seat to make the back seat accessible

>Guess I don’t get to ride in the front

>I stash my stuff on the seat next to me and sit behind the empty front seat

>She puts the seat back up and sits in the driver’s seat in front of my things

>After turning on the engine I hear a sudden burst of sound

>I can see her jump in shock when it hits and she turns it down really fast

>It’s like some super-cheesy 80s synth pop except the beat is super wonky

>It’s not a steady 4/4 pulse definitely

>She looks back at me with a clearly embarrassed face for just an instant before centering herself and focusing back on what she’s doing

>We back out of the parking lot and drive off

▶Violated Hero 08/27/17 (Sun) 09:46:24 75f5b9 (1) No.311415>>316984

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>>309776

You've still got readers anon, even if we are pic related.

▶Violated Hero 08/29/17 (Tue) 19:39:59 0f9dcc (2) No.311835>>316984

>>309776

Good bye green woman, you were too 'Ara~' for this world.

▶Violated Hero 09/12/17 (Tue) 02:29:12 b4d203 (8) No.314038>>314046 >>314087 >>314094 >>314295

>be me

>be kinda aspy

>go into caves and shit innawoods when I'm not shitposting

>never too deep, I just like the silence

>don't usually see too many bats

>not a lot of bat shit so that's a plus

>anyways, this my latest trip goes normally

>set up glow sticks to mark my way

>though if I have a head lamp I can find my way well enough

>eidetic memory and all. Important later.

>decide I've been down long enough and make my way back

>just as I get into visual range from the cave enterence I get grabbed

>ASHDJDKDH.png

>can't move anymore

<"what have we here~"

>Voice sounds female

>still panic

<"now now, struggling is pointless…"

>see tentacle

>see another

>nopls.gif

>I've seen enough shit to know what's going to happen

<"calm down, I won't hurt you… physically~"

>all my what

"The fuck do you want?"

>she laughs

<"oh, you'll find out. But first I need to know a bit more about you, honey."

>wat

<"first, I take this"

>feel tentacle stroke ear

<"second, I stick it in your ear"

>another stroke, deeper this time

<"finally, I touch your brain and know you better than you know yourself. Don't thrash too hard."

>panic

>try to formulate a plan you escape before she finishes with foreplay and fucks my mind

>remember greentext from /b/ on how he would deal with ayys

>thisbetterwork.jpg

<"here it comes~"

>empty mind

>feel tentacle enter ear

>feel another presence in mind

<"Emptying your head? How did you know I love hard to-"

>unleash every memory I have of shitposting

>gore threads

>live leak videos of people dying

>live leak videos of people dying to bass boosted music

>all the shit I've seen on /d/

>everything

>the tidal wave of pure, 100%, grade A autism washes over my mind and by extension, hers

<"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

>she drops me while reeling from the psychic nut punch

>book it

>never go back

I don't go into caves anymore.

▶Violated Hero 09/12/17 (Tue) 02:55:26 173b7b (2) No.314046

Nice story. Reminds me of the /k/ skinwalker threads.

▶Violated Hero 09/12/17 (Tue) 05:27:02 b4d203 (8) No.314076

Is the green text I put up missing for anyone else? Shit fucked up and maybe posting will fix.

I was going to re-write it anyways.

▶Violated Hero 09/12/17 (Tue) 07:27:35 8b6350 (1) No.314087>>314116

>mindflayers begin forming special interest groups to ban shitposting websites above a certain board/user count

>"Nobody needs that much autism per site, Lllyr'krryh was a good girl she dindunuffin, end shitpost violence, high capacity imageboard users are compensating for something."

>some states West and East coast liberal strongholds institute user limits on websites

>fucking mindflayers

▶Violated Hero 09/12/17 (Tue) 08:05:43 617628 (2) No.314094

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I kekked, good work Anon

▶Violated Hero 09/12/17 (Tue) 14:25:34 579993 (1) No.314116>>314125

>>314087

Are you saying that mindflayers will become the next tumblr snowflakes?

You know, what if the whole current BS "no mean and nasty stuff" BS we're seeing is actually just mindflayers and idiots they've controlled doing it to ensure that shit like that doesn't happen to them?

▶Violated Hero 09/12/17 (Tue) 16:48:48 2984c2 (1) No.314125>>314173

>>314116

>Our shitposting is literally weaponized against anything relying on mind control

We've been fighting a meme shadow war against Xul'tat of the Deep Black and her army of unpopular monstergirls from the void

▶Violated Hero 09/13/17 (Wed) 03:14:43 b4d203 (8) No.314173>>314175 >>314266

>>314125

Brings a whole new meaning to "weaponized autism" eh?

Anyways, here's another green text.

>be me

>be somewhat in shape

>not /fit/ by any means but I'm not fat

>talking with friends in the park

>secluded area, table almost always open

>somehow, the topic of how many land whales we can take in a fight is brought up

>everyone at the table, 4 in all, said atleast 3

>loudly say "Well I bet I could take down 5!"

>may have said it a bit too loud though

>laugh it off

>the others look nervous

>"what's wrong?"

>notice where they're looking

>directly behind me

>turn around quickly and see what looks like a lizard girl… but bronze and kinda on fire

<"I heard what you said… think you can take me?"

>she looks somewhat… disappointed?

>I chuckle and turn back to an empty table

>they left

>traitors.gif

>almost immediately my autism kicks in

>"uhh- yeah sure!"

>spaghetti barely retained

>she my now standing body up and down

>shakes her head slightly

<"alright lest get this… actually, I'll give you the first hit."

>"w-what?"

<"hit me."

>she sounds annoyed

>thinking quickly, my autism compels me to give a snappy one liner

>it takes a second but I finally get it

>"omae wa mou shindeiru…"

>a second passes

>and another

<"what-"

>spaghetti spills forth like the flood water in Texas

>throw a blind punch at her confused form

>hit to something kinda squishy

<"BLEHGG"

>open my eyes

>I hit her in the throat

>I run away

>go home and hide for a while, call in sick to work for the next week

>hope she dosen't find me

How fucked am I?

▶Violated Hero 09/13/17 (Wed) 03:23:59 5a79fe (2) No.314175>>314266

>>314173

Enjoy your new lizard gf.

Now if you want autism, try walking around town with your gun constantly aimed at your dick to prevent getting raped. Now try and buy groceries while holding your dick hostage.

▶Violated Hero 09/13/17 (Wed) 07:00:17 261259 (5) No.314189

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>>266536

This is really well-written, anon

▶Violated Hero 09/13/17 (Wed) 22:01:16 854b98 (3) No.314266>>314344

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>>314173

You know she's gonna come after you for a "rematch"…

>>314175

That reminds me of the greentext of the guy holding his dick hostage to escape a bar full of monsters…

▶Violated Hero 09/14/17 (Thu) 02:46:22 8ed44e (1) No.314295

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>'ear me now

>On the eve of the the 20th millennium

>Supreme Autismo and champion of mankind, Anonimous

>He did battle with the most foul of spawn of chaos

>But upon defeating the multi limb abomination >She done cursed Anonimous to drop spaghetti upon seeing any QT

>Upon realizing this Anonimous, he sought vengeance and for his curse to befall any other

>He began the foundation to mankind answer to the void

>Selecting the best shitposter available, he taught them a new art of shitposting

>"mind posting"

>Him and cabal of autistic brethren, now do battle with void and her foul daughters

"… by the most celibate means possible!"

-Lord General Anonimous XII, retelling the triumph of his ancestor to the recruits

▶Violated Hero 09/14/17 (Thu) 08:03:19 dc99dd (1) No.314319>>314322

>>302153

Enjoying the story, but I'm curious about the song in your .webm here, anyone know it? It's definitely familiar to me but I can't place it.

Sage because offtopic.

▶Violated Hero 09/14/17 (Thu) 08:14:59 dc750d (1) No.314322

>>314319

This track is named Undertale, and if not, it's from that game

▶Violated Hero 09/14/17 (Thu) 16:13:45 0f5470 (15) No.314344>>314353 >>314416

>>314266

I wanted to read that dick hostage greentext so badly that I made my first ever greentext based on that idea. Criticism welcome, but I would like the aforementioned original greentext.

pic unrelated

>Friday night, just got off late shift.

>Call up friends, all busy or don't pick up, probably asleep.

>Sigh in defeat

>Decide to go to a bar

>Arrive and exit car

>Immediately reenter car to get handgun, it can come in handy, heh.

>Door bell rings as the door to the bar swings open.

>Cliche sports bar, has big tvs everywhere and pretty damn big for a bar.

>The bar is almost completely empty save for a few women in the back and the bartender.

>Sigh and drag self to the bar counter while still wearing a button up shirt and tie from work.

>Order three shots of whiskey

>Am a bit of a drunkard as of late

>Take the shots and idly watch sports on bar tv

>Order a beer to sip on and bar hot wings for a sad late dinner.

>Take bear and wings over to a dark corner booth.

>Begin to feed upon the hot wings

>Eyes tear up from the spice and loneliness

>Maybe shouldn't have gotten three shots

>About half way through the beer and hot wings when the door bell rings again.

>Pay it no mind, continue watching sports and get hot wing juice on everything instead.

>Door keeps opening and the door bell ringing and voices voicing everywhere.

>They're all female voices

>Can't see entrance from spot in dark corner booth.

>Stop devouring wings and sipping on beer at this point in order to free up senses.

>Judging by the variety and loudness of voices, there's probably at least 30 people in the bar now.

>Some of the voices seem very odd.

>Peek around the booth to the entrance of the bar while being careful not to touch anything with hot wing juice covered hands.

>A single bead of sweat rolls down forehead onto the bar floor as eyes shoot open and heart skips a beat.

>Literally. Every. Single. New. Arrival. Is a hellhound.

>Throw self far back into the booth as possible.

>That's one way to sober up.

>Frantically clean hands with napkins and attempt to merge with the booth cushions.

>Sit there for at least ten minutes trying to think about how to get out of this with virginity and pelvis intact.

>Bar only grows louder as door bell continues to ring.

>Either act now or face the inevitable.

>Put on best poker face and do some breathing exercises to calm down.

>Maybe just walking out with confidence like someone who knows what they're doing will prevent pelvis related death.

>Slowly exit booth and straighten up.

>Look at a bar full of completely still hellhounds, all of which are looking at the dark corner booth and the piece of meat that just exited it.

>Bar falls completely silent

>Bartender ducks under counter.

>Dogs in a ten mile radius cower under tables.

>A hellhound exits the girls bathroom and looks around wondering why everyone is silent before her gaze falls on the reason why.

>Standoff between one man and an army of hellhounds who are all sporting horribly haunting smiles

>Composure is already gone, face is red and sweaty

>One of the hellhounds move a muscle or the wings are producing hallucinations

>Either way, handgun is now in hand

>NOBODY MOVE!

>Handgun is pointed towards own crotch

>OR ELSE IT'S GONNA GET IT!

>The smiles of the hellhounds are wiped from their smug fucking faces.

>Begin to move towards bar exit, sauntering around hellhounds as they just stare in anger and confusion.

>Hands are shaking and sweat is pouring off of face due to the wings, nerves, and heat of the hounds.

>After what feels like an eternity of slinking around asses and hips, finally get to the door.

>There's a particularly large hellhound blocking the way, glaring.

>She probably eats bullets for lunch, but that's meaningless when the bullets aren't aimed at her.

>H-HEY, C--CAH–COME ON, I SAID MOVE!

>Hellhound growls and scowls as she shuffles to the side to allow passage.

>Hold gun to groin the entire walk to the car and ignition sequence.

>Hellhound crowd has gathered outside to watch.

>Don't bother with seat-belt and floor it out of the bar parking lot.

>Rear view mirror is full of sprinting hellhounds.

>Lose them when car speedometer reads 80 mph.

>Miracle of Ilias that there wasn't an accident.

>Finally get home and adrenaline rush high wears off

>Vomit into toilet

>Throw sweat covered shirt into hamper

>Crawl into bed

>Cry into pillow

>Hold handgun tightly.

>About to fall asleep when the chorus of a thousand howls can be heard in the distance.

>Hold handgun more tightly as its barrel shifts to be aimed downwards…

>Just in case…

▶Violated Hero 09/14/17 (Thu) 17:25:33 7a9b10 (1) No.314353>>314394

>>314344

I wonder if a wave of male human crime would result from this, with men targeting mamono-owned and operated businesses by walking into the store with a weapon pointed at their own crotch.

>NOBODY MOVE OR LITTLE JOHNNY HERE GETS IT. NOW OPEN UP THAT REGISTER! I'VE GOT A GUN AT MY DICK, AND I'M NOT AFRAID TO USE IT!

Of course, the response would be for special hostage negotiator positions to open up, where mamonos attempt to barter or seduce the guy into "giving up" his hostage.

<Easy there, sir. We just want to confirm the safety of Junior, alright? No tricks, how about you just let us see him for a few seconds? Then we'll see about getting you that car you asked for.

▶Violated Hero 09/15/17 (Fri) 04:28:53 b8622a (3) No.314394>>314416 >>314422

>>314353

I can see it now, cheesy bank heist movie set in the mid-80's for that Mamono in power suits look.

>Normal Day at Mamono Bank

>Man enters wearing a thick letter man jacket and a small bag and waits in line

>… 15 minutes of jazz-y bank music later …

>Cute wererabbit teller smiles and waves man over to her window

>"Welcome to Mamono Bank, My name is Carrie. How may I be of -"

>Before she can finish giving her canned response, Man pulls out his gun

>Just like in her training, Wererabbit notes the time and pushes the panic button

>Man about to make demands, when -scene switch-

<In the vault

<Danuki and Anon, a valued customer who works in finance, are opening Anon's safety deposit box

<"Oh my Anon… I didn't know if all that is going to fit. Your sack looks like it's bulging and struggling to hold it all in. Fuu, it might all fit if you squeeze it in there, though. Just, jam, it, in. Yeah, just like that. Mmm, yeah, so nice and tight. "

<Danuki floor manager teases and flirts with her best customer as he prepares to put stuff into his safety deposit box

<Alarm goes off trapping Danuki and Anon in the vault!

<Before, She barely could control herself in an enclosed space with so much cash and a man who set the record in criminal pre-approved subprime loans

<Now, the Danuki becomes flushed and licks her lips, when -scene switch-

>Back to the front

>Police arrive

>Media begin to report on the incident

<"An unknown man of nondescript appearance seems to be holding his… 'junior'… hostage."

>"Ann, is it true that the police must deal with this in a without injuring anyone?"

<"Jan, New laws prevent any of the non-Mamono cops from entering the building due to possible "pelvic endangerment". While, Mamono cops cannot get involved due to "pelvic endangerment" of the criminal."

>Hours pass of tense, spellbinding coverage

>Somehow the Dark Elf manager is able to get the Man to accept a phone call

>Back and forth between a spunky centaur negotiator and the man

>Man about to concede and get a start on new relationship with centaur negotiator, when she gets replaced because high ups are too worried about publicity

>No nonsense hellhound SWAT arrive along with Anubis negotiator

>Hellhounds talk Anubis negotiator talking the man into "putting 'the hostage' on the phone" (i.e. dick pics)

>Man resolutely refuses, even though he is now tenting hard

<-scene switch-

<All the other bank patrons have been just catching up with each other or drinking coffee

<Two actually have left and came back with food

<-switch back-

>Bank Manager actually Dark Elf who is getting off on the threat and eggs Man into "abusing junior a bit"

>Man gets into it as Dark Elf, Anubis, and Wererabbit is much too stimulating. Gun is forgotten and now it's just a televised fap

>Ratings actually double and triple in some areas

>A rogue Hellhound breaks in and pushes the Dark Elf away

> She "takes the shot" instead

>Once sage mode begins to set in, 30 hellhounds mob him breaking in through all the windows, doors, and ceilings

<-scene switch-

<Danuki is smoking a cigar while Anon is covered in semen and dollar bills.

▶Violated Hero 09/15/17 (Fri) 06:53:58 854b98 (3) No.314416

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>>314344

>>314394

Unfortunately, can't find the original "escape bar by holding crotch hostage" story(though I know it's definitely here somewhere). To be honest, your story kinda seems like a more detailed version of that one. Was fucking hilarious…

You've got a gift, anon. Never stop writing.

▶Violated Hero 09/15/17 (Fri) 09:39:23 78c30b (2) No.314422>>314428 >>314486

Fortunately I have that greentext story saved.

I'll say >>314394 is better as it's more detailed and ends with the anons getting proactively dated. They're still amusing to read through.

I wonder if there's more ways to approach it - giving the bankrobber a plane to escape, only to realise that it's filled with mamanos. Or using small mamanos like fairies to break in via vents and surprise him. Slimes would work too, disguise themselves as anything - maybe even find a rare moment to replace his gun with themselves instead.

▶Violated Hero 09/15/17 (Fri) 11:56:24 682d4f (2) No.314428>>314433

>>314422

Remove the watermark. I don't think we would want some fag to post it on faceberg or tumblr and bring in unwanted guests.

▶Violated Hero 09/15/17 (Fri) 12:22:03 950a61 (1) No.314432>>316984

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>>309776

▶Violated Hero 09/15/17 (Fri) 12:47:34 78c30b (2) No.314433

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>>314428

Good point. I've removed the watermark.

▶Violated Hero 09/15/17 (Fri) 17:40:33 97fcff (1) No.314461>>314486

>it's a bright summer day at the city ballpark

>humans and mamonos alike cheer on their favorite players, popcorn and peanuts are in abundance, it's the perfect slice of Americana

Narrator: This summer…

>camera cuts to the tunnel entrance to the field, viewing a group of shadowed men wearing coats march ominously towards the light of the open field

>a security guard lizan moves to stop them, but her face pales as she sees something off camera

>her baton drops from her hand and clatters ominously on the concrete

>aerial view of the field as the group of men step out from the tunnel, murmurs of confusion fill the air as the audience watches

>the leader, surpassing his followers in height and muscle, pulls out a megaphone

>as he does so, the rest of the men take handguns, rifles and shotguns out from their coats

>screams from the audience, a few of the more combative mamono begin to stand up, preparing to attack

>as one, all the men with guns point them at each other's crotches

>the mamono freeze in shock

>the big guy speaks

>I'LL MAKE THIS SIMPLE.

>IF THE CITY DOESN'T HAND OVER 20 MILLION IN CASH BY THE END OF THE DAY…

>WE BLOW ALL OUR DICKS OFF

>one of the men ominously pumps their shotgun

Narrator: When the world goes to hell…

>Scene cuts to the Police Commisioner's office, where a dwarf with a clearly fake bristly mustache glued above her upper lip slams her fist on her desk in frustration

<Damn those bastards! They really got our tits in a vice!

>her aide, a fairy in a business suit, clears her throat

<We could always call HER…

>the dwarf's eyes narrow, she fixes the fairy with a glare.

<Don't you even say it! She's a loose cannon! She doesn't go by the book!

>camera cuts to black

Narrator: You send in The Hound.

>scene reopens, this time on a hellhound driving a red Dodge Charger on an empty freeway

>she's wearing aviator glasses that completely hide her eyes, a leather jacket with a white crop top underneath, and has a smug grin on her face

>car accelerates, tires squealing on the road as the camera rises up and circles around to the back of the car, revealing that it's driving towards the stadium

>scene cuts to black again, this time white typewriter font letters appear on the screen to the beat of gunshots

THE HOUND. SUMMER 20XX

▶Violated Hero 09/15/17 (Fri) 22:10:49 b8622a (3) No.314486

>>314461

>>314422

Obvious choice is obvious. You pump the slimes through the sprinkler system as the plot twist. The rest of the scene plays out and then you realize it's all a training video for mall security on how to deal with the situation. The camera pans and you find all the security leering at the token human in the training.

▶Violated Hero 09/16/17 (Sat) 20:01:25 0f5470 (15) No.314597>>314602 >>314608

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>Be villager/farmer

>Just sold surplus crops for a bag of silver: jackpot.

>Window shopping at local market

>Despite only windows in town being the stained ones in the church of Ilias.

>Get offered many things by friendly merchants like jewelry, swords, and even my own crops I just sold to one.

>Suddenly a merchant, standing next to a tent, wearing a small cap on his head calls out.

>"Hey you, are you prepared for the coming doomsday horde?"

>What?

>Stop walking to pay closer attention as his pitch is quite different from other merchants today so far.

>"Yes, yes, there's a horde of succubi that prey on human men coming this way!"

>I've never heard of such things before?

>"Oh believe me, they're real my friend, in fact they killed my entire family!"

>Woah, really?

>"Yes!"

>Damn.

>"But luckily I found out how to at least save myself for I could prevent the same fate from happening to my fellow man!"

>How?

>"You see, by getting a circumcision, one loses a lot of sensation at the point weakest to the succubus menace!"

>What, really?

>"Of course!"

>Shit, I'm not circumcised.

>Merchant slyly grins at this and says, "Oh, it just so happens I'm great at giving circumcisions, unfortunately my services don't come cheap…"

>Well, I would hate to be raped to death… I just love life too much.

>Look into bag of silver, ponder if it's worth life.

>Merchant smiles again, "I'm sure we can work out something… That bag of silver looks good enough."

>B-but, that's supposed to last me this season!

>"My friend, if you don't get circumcised, you may not live to see tomorrow!"

>"Besides, it just a bag of silver, heh, right?"

>Sigh, well he does have a point.

>Hand over bag of silver.

>Merchant smiles once last time, collects the bag, and says, "Ohhoho, thanks goy- I mean-- Friend, you won't regret this when a demon trys to have their way with you!"

>Just simply nod as the friendly merchant opens up flap to tent.

>"Oh wife, have the kids prepare the goy snipper!"

>Too busy questioning the name of the equipment that's presumably going to be used to think about how the merchant previously said how his family died.

>…

>Couple weeks have passed.

>Succubi haven't attacked yet.

>Merchant says it's all thanks to the holy water, purity ring, and his blessing he kindly sold me at 10% off market value.

Critique encouraged, second greentext attempt for /monster/, thanks.

▶Violated Hero 09/16/17 (Sat) 20:10:24 6d46af (5) No.314598

Great story. Thanks anon.

▶Violated Hero 09/16/17 (Sat) 20:10:56 6d46af (5) No.314599