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The Silver Craft Diner

Post  Ashley Vermillion on Wed Oct 01, 2014 9:41 pm

Ashley Vermillion wrote:It had been an hour or two since they had seen Security Officer Gretchen Dooley, and Ashley had already deep down knew that Gretchen had to be dead. The beautiful young woman with the golden orange blond hair turned to the two little people left in her charge since Gretchen had left. The young boy looked up at her with watery eyes, and he was clutching his little sister tightly who had softly cried herself to sleep into his left shoulder. She tried her best to smile genuinely at the two young ones, and she knelt down and stroked the little boy's head. "Don't worry Ronan, you and Melinda are going to be safe," she stated. She looked outside the heavy steel pantry door, looking to see if any of those creeps in Red were stalking about. She had already seen what they had done to Shelly... her co-worker who was dressed in a similar bunny-girl outfit like herself, but she had silky brunette hair and a yellow vest instead of red. She had complied to their orders, holding her hands high above her head, only to be shot point blank in the face. She had fell and didn't get back up...

Ashley shook her head, shaking the memory from her mind's eye. The restaurant was still devoid of people, but plates and chairs and napkins and ketchup and mustard was scattered about the room. When they had entered the Restaurant with Gretchen an hour ago, they had found the torn up remains of a maid-outfit as well as some crushed chairs and pools of slime. They didn't know if it was something related to the CKB presence on the 'Craft, but they didn't want to linger in the open too long either. With the coast still clear and devoid of any threats, Ash turned to Ronan and Melinda again. "Looks like we're still safe." she smiled, closing the pantry door a little more so that only a narrow slit between the steel wall and door could give them a peek out into the outside world. The pantry was cool, and she really wished she had been wearing something more warm so that her nipples wouldn't have become hardened pebbles in this room, especially more embarrassing since she was in front of these two children who were lost and looking for their parents. As an Employee, it was her duty to protect these two till someone from Security arrived. She had the gun, the small five shot pistol that Gretchen had given to her as she left, only as a 'precaution'.

They were looking hungry, and the only things in the pantry were hamburger and hotdog buns, dinner rolls, and bottles of juice as well as water. They tried not to drink anything, in fear that they would have the urge to pee and that would be disastrous for them if they tried to leave the pantry. Right now, the best they could do is nibble on some rolls and wait for all of this to blow over. But... it had been an hour. Ash was worried that help would never come, and she desperately wanted to save both the children and herself.

"Why are the bad guys here?" came Ronan's voice. He was about eight, but he had managed to stay strong in this situation for a boy of his age. Ashley knelt down to him, and tussled his hair, keeping her false smile on. "I really don't know sport. Lets concentrate on staying out of sight, like hide and seek." she says before quickly adding: "But... in this game, we have to be quite as little mice, okay?" she knew she already told him this once before, but he didn't bring that fact up and simply nodded. "Good, good." she whispered back, kissing his forehead lightly. She went back to the door way, the cold stainless steel gun was still in her hands. She really wished she had a blanket. As she noticed, looking at Ronan and Melinda, they too were quite cold. They had considerably more coverage than Ash did, with shorts and tees, but they too were shivering in the cool air of the pantry. She looked back at Ronan's face and nervously smiled. "Okay, now that said, I'm going to grab a couple table cloths from the Diner-"

"-no! Don't leave us!" Ronan half screamed, but Ashley placed a finger on his lips, shushing him. "Shh. Don't worry, I'm just going to be outside for a moment, I'm going to grab a couple of sheets and I'll be back inside. I'll even grab a bottle of ketchup for we can at least eat ketchup bread." she says with a slight chuckle. Ronan looked hesitant, but no longer protested. "I'll be right back, I promise." She says as she slips out into the restaurant, closing the door behind her only to a slight open crack.

It was warmer in the open restaurant. She was behind the counter, with the .38 revolver in hand she slowly and cautiously walked through the small kitchen area and up the line of counter tops to the double swinging gates that separated the employee space with the customer space. She didn't see anyone in sight through the large glass windows looking out into the craft, but the echoing sounds of gunfire made her shutter and half whimper with each step. "Oh bother, why didn't I just become a full time model instead of this..." she thought, frowning and shivering with fright.

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Re: The Silver Craft Diner

Post  SeiferHowling on Wed Oct 01, 2014 9:59 pm

Seifer had tired of his lizard-like form and transformed into something a little more...amphibious. He was always a fan of the giant beijonese bullfrog, a beast the size of a caravan and able to devour even large animals like elk whole and alive. With the flick of its prehensile tongue, it could capture its prey and reel them in, letting them sink quickly into his expanding belly where acids worked quickly. Yes, this would be an acceptable form for devouring more prey that the 'Craft had to offer.

He had made his rounds about, attempting to avoid the firefight, as he really had no interest in it at all. He was forever hungry, and as always, for the human female form. The gunfight was mostly men, and enjoying a female meal snagged from there would be more annoying than enjoyable. Instead, he lurked the halls of the Casino, continuing his search for any stranded survivors, as there were plenty of attractive, delicious women to be found.

He'd made his way back to the restaurant where he'd earlier devoured a Neko. His nostrils led him there...he'd sniffed out three humans. An adult female, and two children, a male and a female. While children weren't necessarily on his list, he wouldn't botch at the opportunity either. But right now he was enjoying watching this terrified "Bunny Girl" wield a gun and tremble from the sounds outside. She was simply trying not to get shot. She had no idea what was actually going to become of her.

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Re: The Silver Craft Diner

Post  Ashley Vermillion on Wed Oct 01, 2014 10:41 pm

Ashley heard a loud pop, and quickly ducked under the counters. Her eyes were wide and blue, the bunny ears folding under the counter top, and her breasts heaved and raised with each constricted breath. She held the gun firmly in both hands, the little bullets inside rattled softly due to her shivering, quivering slender form. It took a few moments, but after a few seconds of concentrated breathing, she noticed the close 'pop' noise had been a ketchup bottle that she had stepped on. A long splash of red streamed across the floor, and the bottom of her shoe had been covered in the thick red tomato paste.

She trembled, and slowly regained her ''cool'' with a heavy sigh. "Oh dear, that really scared the shit out of me." she says softly slowly crawling out from the hiding space beneath the counter. She ducked again when she saw two red uniforms run past the window, screaming about having to ''help Clifford''. She remained silent, sweat trailing down her temples and rolling off her rounded chin. As soon as the voices and heavy foot falls of their boots became softer then silent, she slowly pulled herself away again. Standing, she slides her well rounded rump onto the counter and slides over to the other side, swinging out her legs and letting her heels 'click' softly against the linoleum floor. She held the handgun tightly in her right hand, and started collecting the sheets from the tables. The sheet's themselves were thin, but if you gathered them up together they could make a suitable blanket of sorts.

She had collected about seven of these before she thought it was best to return when something caught her eye. She noticed that the windows that lined the diner were able to see out into the Premium Tower, the main casino biome of the craft, but on one side the line of windows was almost pitch black. There was texture to this darkness, and it resembled pond soil. She blinked, walking cautiously up to the window, slowly reaching for the glass...

That's when she heard little Melinda poking her head through the door, calling for Ashley. She turned to the little girl who was standing partially out the door. Her older brother's head had poked out from above her. Ashley placed a slender finger over her lips and hushed them, and waved them off. "Go back inside!" she harshly whispered, fearing that any of them could be spotted by the CKB any moment.
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Post  SeiferHowling on Wed Oct 01, 2014 10:58 pm

Seifer wasted no time in taking advantage of the children's vulnerability. He chucked to himself in his thoughts as he heard Ashley hush them and tell them to go back into the pantry, but at the very moment she finished her last syllable, he whipped out his long tongue and wrapped it around Melinda's tiny form. She let out a horrific shriek as she was yanked away from the door, and Seifer could see both Ashley and the little boy's eyes go wide, their pupils turning to pin pricks. The boy screamed as he saw the gigantic bullfrog open its maw, ready to take in his sister. He slammed the door shut, not wanting to witness this nightmare, but Ashley had no choice. She watched in absolute horror, frozen, scared to shoot as she may hit the little girl, but she couldn't do nothing!

"Help me!!" Melinda cried, as she was dangled before the beast's jaws. Seifer was simply baiting Ashley.

Ashley shouted for the monster to stop and raced toward Melinda as fast as she could in her heels, clacking all the way. She pushed chairs and tables out of the way, clumsily yet hastily making her way toward the beast with little regard for her own safety. She just wanted to save Melinda! But just as Ashley was in reach, the beast, closed its lips around the tiny morsel of a girl, her cries becoming muffled, and the frog sloshing her around in his mouth. That's when Ashley decided it was time to use her gun, opening round after round into the hide of the frog...but it did nothing.

"Let her go!! LET HER GO!!" Ashley demanded in tears, in between the firing of rounds. That is until there was nothing but empty "clicks" coming from the gun.

Seifer finally gulped, silencing Melinda and swallowing her whole. Ashley shivered in fright and disgust, failure as she watched a tiny bulge go down the frog's neck and into its enormous stomach. Seifer then opened his mouth again, now empty and ready for more, just to show Ashley were she would be headed.

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Post  Ashley Vermillion on Wed Oct 01, 2014 11:19 pm

"Oh...Oh Gods..." she whimpered, fumbling with the cylinder of the weapon, not keeping her eyes away from the dangerous creature before her whom had swallowed the young girl whole. Her eyes were heavy and blurry with tears, already failing her mission to protect the children in her mind, but she did realize that the boy was left, and if the creature killed her it would turn on the poor child that remained. She managed to open the gun, and she back stepped as she loaded five shells into the cylinder and then snapped the .38 shut. She took aim upon the wide open maw as she continued to backstep. "How do you like eating lea---edd!" her fierce face was then quickly changed to that of shock and surprise for her left heel caught onto a ketchup bottle again and she fell back, firing a round into the ceiling, showering her hair with dry wall dust. Her back landed upon a mustard and another ketchup bottle, spraying her back with both condiments as well as coating her bare arms with the yellow and red gunk. "Ow...." she complained, then looked at the Giant Bull Frog advancing upon her! She screamed, bringing down the handgun and fired three more shells into it's open mouth, all the while she was back crawling using her free hand, slipping and covering her back with the sauces one would normally coat one's burger or hotdog. Lets just hope that wasn't foreshadowing for the young Silver Craft employee to share their same fate.

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Post  SeiferHowling on Wed Oct 01, 2014 11:33 pm

The beast roared at the fallen Ashley, who squirmed backwards while firing rounds into his open mouth. While his hide was certainly strong, the interior of his maw was not. However, it'd take more than a few bullets to prevent him to taking her in. Once she had overzealously fired all five shots once more, the gun again clicking before her, she found herself unable to back up any further and the beast looming over her. Saliva dripped down onto her body, and while it was nice and warm, like she'd been seeking, it caused her to shiver horrifically. Shaking, she tried to reach for more bullets, but the saliva was heavy and thick, and she couldn't seem to muster stop her hands from shaking enough to do anything useful. Her eyes were fixated on the tongue that was ready to lash out and the undulating throat that she wished to god that she wasn't going to go down. She muttered something along the lines of "P-please...don't..."

But Seifer had no such remorse. Ashley screamed as the tongue shot back out, just as it had for Melinda, wrapping around Ashley's torso, just under her supple breasts. Her bosom bounced as she was lifted, her screams echoing throughout the restaurant, and then deeper into the chasm that she was being brought toward. Her arms and legs flailed as Seifer snapped down upon her up to her waist. She was much larger than Melinda, and even though Seifer was not going to have a difficult time swallowing her whole, he'd need a little extra work to get all of her inside.

Inside the beast's maw, she slid forward, causing her breasts to fall out of her dress, her hard nipples rubbing against the rough tongue and the mounds flattening out before her. The stomach rumbled getting her to scream again. All that could be seen outside of his mouth was her ass and her scissoring legs. The young boy peeked outside the pantry, crying, only to see the image of Ashley half inside the beast's mouth, kicking her legs wildly. He slammed the door shut again just as Seifer lifted his head high to take all of her inside of his mouth.

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Post  Ashley Vermillion on Thu Oct 02, 2014 12:04 am

She did her best to struggle free, her breasts pressing against the tongue and despite being in the process of being eaten she managed to pull the thin and tight latex-like material back over her breasts just to dive further into the maw and with the sticky tongue sending slime and other sticky nauseousness down her blouse and around her form. Her rabbit ears bent at the roof of the mouth and her hair clung to the back of her neck and face. "Oh gods, this can't be happening!" she exclaimed, coughing up slime that had inadvertently entered her mouth. Her hardened nipples shown through her latex top, and with another press of the tongue on her chest and the roof onto her back, her left large bosom popped back out again. This time she was just struggling too hard to try and fix it. "Fuck! Someone, anyone?! HELP!!!" she exclaimed. She kicked and scythed her legs outside, the heels of her shoes tap dancing on the tile. Saliva curled around her ass, soaking through her fishnet pantyhose and coating her outfit, making the outfit shine more in the Diner's lights. She kicked and screamed, her voice was mixed with both shrill fear and frustration as she tries to use her thighs; spreading her legs before the oversized toad's non-existent lips and used them as leverage to try and yank her torso from his closed sticky maw. From a glance, the boy would think she was dry-humping the toad's mouth multiple times, and it didn't help as the athletic woman gasped with effort each time she tried to yank herself out, only adding more to the suggestive nature of her escape!
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Post  SeiferHowling on Thu Oct 02, 2014 12:23 am

Seifer ended Ashley's dry humping as he slurped up her kicking legs like spaghetti noodles. Her screams became muffled as she curled up into a ball inside the tight confines of his mouth. Each time her breast popped out of her dress, he enjoyed it endlessly, lapping up the fleshy mound and getting squeals out of her. He could taste the ketchup on her back, but it was ruining the fine nuances of how she tasted. Almost cleaning her, he sloshed her around in his mouth, much like he'd done with Melinda, soaking her completely with saliva. Once he rid her of the condiments, he swallowed, which caused his mouth to squeeze Ashley toward the throat. She shrieked, thinking she was about to go down, but her face stopped just before. She watches as the ketchup ridden saliva flowed down the warm, dark tomb, and she knew she'd be next. But Seifer began to taste her more, his tongue brushing up against her cheeks, squirming between her legs and patting at her womanhood. Ashley begged for her release, for the end to this torture...but not in the way that Seifer planned for it to end.

She felt his entire body shift upward, gravity bringing her forward even more, and she scrambled in a panic to crawl backward. Her heart raced, her head shaking "no", as the throat opened up before her, welcoming her to her death. She let out a scream she didn't even know she was capable of as she was sucked down the tight esophagus, her breasts almost choking her as they were pushed up to her neck. Her body was squeezed and pulled downward, her legs kicking and toes curling as her heels slipped off and remained on the creatures tongue before all of her disappeared.

After the much larger bulge that Ashley was fell down his throat and settled into his stomach, he spat out the tasteless, saliva covered heels. Within, Ashley splashed into a pool of bile. She frantically tried to regain her composure, her mind immediately going to Melinda, trying to think of anything other than her own death. But Melinda could not be found. Was she digested already? Dead so soon? Is that possible? Is that the fate that was to become of Ashley? She beat on the walls of the stomach, begging to be let out...

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Post  Ashley Vermillion on Thu Oct 02, 2014 1:00 am

SeiferHowling wrote:Seifer ended Ashley's dry humping as he slurped up her kicking legs like spaghetti noodles. Her screams became muffled as she curled up into a ball inside the tight confines of his mouth. Each time her breast popped out of her dress, he enjoyed it endlessly, lapping up the fleshy mound and getting squeals out of her. He could taste the ketchup on her back, but it was ruining the fine nuances of how she tasted. Almost cleaning her, he sloshed her around in his mouth, much like he'd done with Melinda, soaking her completely with saliva. Once he rid her of the condiments, he swallowed, which caused his mouth to squeeze Ashley toward the throat. She shrieked, thinking she was about to go down, but her face stopped just before. She watches as the ketchup ridden saliva flowed down the warm, dark tomb, and she knew she'd be next. But Seifer began to taste her more, his tongue brushing up against her cheeks, squirming between her legs and patting at her womanhood. Ashley begged for her release, for the end to this torture...but not in the way that Seifer planned for it to end.

She felt his entire body shift upward, gravity bringing her forward even more, and she scrambled in a panic to crawl backward. Her heart raced, her head shaking "no", as the throat opened up before her, welcoming her to her death. She let out a scream she didn't even know she was capable of as she was sucked down the tight esophagus, her breasts almost choking her as they were pushed up to her neck. Her body was squeezed and pulled downward, her legs kicking and toes curling as her heels slipped off and remained on the creatures tongue before all of her disappeared.

After the much larger bulge that Ashley was fell down his throat and settled into his stomach, he spat out the tasteless, saliva covered heels. Within, Ashley splashed into a pool of bile. She frantically tried to regain her composure, her mind immediately going to Melinda, trying to think of anything other than her own death. But Melinda could not be found. Was she digested already? Dead so soon? Is that possible? Is that the fate that was to become of Ashley? She beat on the walls of the stomach, begging to be let out...

Ashley let out a tremendous wail of agonized frustration as her long and athletic legs were sucked up into the maw. She squirmed and shook, feeling her body being felt up by the tongue and taking it's sticky abuse. She felt the palpable tongue curl around the large orbs of her breasts, she whined as she was yanked and pulled away and towards the throat, her body in the motion of being fucked doggy style, though instead of cries of orgasmic pleasure, she was screaming bloody murder. She wiggled her butt, her fake cotton-tail on her uniform was completely soaked, loosing all of it's soft and fuzzy look, her bunny-suit's latex shined, and her silk vest was drained of the mustard and ketchup. "Ogg-gosh! Someone, anyone!!!!" she cried, clear yet slimy saliva dripping from her open maw that didn't belong to her, her eyes weighing down due to the saliva gathered around her face and body. Her fingers dug into the fleshy walls and the fleshy tongue, but they simply slipped as she was forced deeper and deeper into the back of the large maw.

She screamed in pain as she was folded forwards, her breasts pushing up against her chin, her knees bent and her body forced into the yoga 'childs posture' form. She felt her heels slip as she was absorbed deep into the throat, her body becoming a large bulge writhing out of the Frog's neck. She screamed again as the tightening throat crushed her body, sending her further into the abyss before she heard and felt the frog's trembling throat force all of it's strength into swallowing her whole. She let out a loud, yet light sounding death moan as she became nothing more than a bulge that travelled downwards. A slight bubble that quickly moved down and then pushed out his belly at it's sides.

She was thrust from the tightly packed throat into a constricting and wriggling belly. Her legs spread out, and her hands rand down her chest, curling around her breasts with the back of her hand against the muscular stomach lining. She groped for Melinda, but couldn't find any trace of her, not even floating bones. "Gods! Why this?! Why did this had to befall me!" she exclaimed, feeling her legs spread and her knees buckle against the lining, the acids burning into her latex, silk, and fishnetting. She kicked her legs, but they were as if they had been pedalling in taffy, and she let out small multiple screams of pain and panic as she pounded her fists against the walls. Her toes and fingers dimpled the flesh of the lining, and on the outside they embossed the creature's flesh, showing the boy or any who witnessed that Seifer's quarry was still very much alive, and was suffering in his bulbous, and writing stomach.
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