Hara Village

Yuja the Red wrote:

Nekkittan wrote:

Nilfara the Fortunate wrote:

Yuja the Red wrote:

Meat Serpent wrote:

Despite her precautions, Nekittan was unprepared for the mental abilities of this particular Meat Serpent. It was a vestige the Elder body had sent out in search of other meals before the main form began to devour Fubuki. Being only a vestiage, its powerset was watered down compared to its main body, but that still left it with a powerful psychic blast that could target the more weak willed.

A multitude of eyes blinked across camouflaged flesh that locked onto the catwoman before it unleashed a debilitating mental blast, knocking her to the ground and stunning her for a time. The warrior was left helpless as the vestige slithered from the grass, its skin changing to the patchwork visage of past meals. It approached Nekittan from behind as she lay face down, sword dropped into the flowing stream. Her curvaceous body was naked and white tail swishing once the serpent's wide jaw began to engulf her bare feet, pulling her into the water and down its throat at the same time.

It left her just aware enough to realize what was happening but too stunned to fight back while it ate her thick, muscular legs. It licked her legs and ass cheeks once it had pulled in nearly half her body, intent on swallowing her whole before returning to the main body. Weak moans and protests escaped her lips but she could do nothing to fight back for the moment.

Reaching her hips in only a matter of seconds, it continued to work its way up her body while guiding her hands into its maw to lower her chances of escaping and struggling even further...

"Nekkittan!!" Screamed Yuja the Red, upon seeing the woman fall over! She didn't know what was occurring, but she figured it wasn't good! She hurried to the nekomimi's side, drawing her swallow sword, the double sided blade in her right hand, buckler in the other, slashing against the meat like sludge trying to devour her companion! "Bit off more than you can chew again, eh, Nekki?!" She spat at her comrade, glancing over to her with a single crimson eye while she hacked at her attacker! "Hold on, just give me a minute to slay this monster!" She spat, her equally shapely body jiggling and swaying in the shallow river! Water splashing up with crimson as her swings hit, but as it continued to devour her friend, she noticed it was some form of... snake?! "A-AH! Sn-SNAKE?!" She screamed, striking the creature harder! "What form of vile sorcery is this? Its a snake made out of meat!" She cried!

The flapping of leathery wings descended upon the riverbank, as Nilfara the Fortunate, daughter of Amaines the Hungry, fell with its haunches upon the large rocky boulder behind Yuja and Nekkitan! The dragoness breathed heavy, warm air across Yuja's mostly exposed back, and blinked down at the pair of hunters whom had been following her for some time now! "My...My... you fools really are irritating pests..." she thought to herself, but upon getting a close inspection of the pair... found their wide, shapely bodies... beneficial to her current needs...

The dragoness of pinkish red scaled seemed to smirk, and licked its fangs as it drew its long neck back, casting a shadow over Yuja...!

Nekkitan struggled with the meat serpent swallowing her legs after being hit with such a debilitating blast! "Ugaah...!!" She moaned, weakened from her sexual encounter combined with the sneak attack, she splashed around, dragging her natural claws in the mud, but found no purchase! "Dammit!!" She screamed, splashing fiercely when the sound of Yuja's voice startled the Neko! She turned to face her Elvish comrade, who continued to strike the monster attempting to eat her! "Yuja!!" she spat, half swallowing river water as she was being pulled into the deeper depths! "W-watch out, its got--" she paused, taking in water, coughing it up, and didn't have a chance to say much else!

The neko's ears raised high, and her large, jade green eyes became small as she stared at the menacing shadow of Nilfara the Fortunate---the dragoness they were seeking! "Y-Y-Yuja--mmmph!!" screamed Nekkittan who was forced under the water, gurgling, her arm still stretched out pointing behind the elven warrior at the impending threat! Her head for a moment broke the surface, and she gasped! "-DRAGON!" She shrieked, eyes closed, as the meat snake who had paused from the attack resumed eating her! Her head was forced under again, but she held her breath this time and she grappled with the beast with a single clawed hand while the other searched around blindingly for her sword! Her eyes darting from her attacker, back to Yuja's shapely thighs and long legs under the water beside her!

"What? Save your breath Nekki! This should be over soo-!" She paused when she heard her say 'dragon', and held the double blade above her head for another swing, freezing in place as the shadow loomed over her curvaceous frame. The Desert Elf's garnet eyes shrank. I...didn't hear her approach in all this commotion... the shape of the spiked collar around her neck... the shadow she's casting, its... her! Mentally cried the elven warrior, who felt the hot air from the dragoness' snout roll against her back!

She gulped, and turned around to face the dragoness, raising her buckler and blade in defence, shifting her weight around to face the threat head on! "Nilfara... the Fortunate....!" Yuja spat with a scowl, readying her blade in spite of being caught off guard! Still, she couldn't surpass the quivering fear which rooted into her, as she stood in unfavourable terrain, with the beast having the high ground. She was down a magician and a support fighter too, which made things seem impossible... because they probably were! "Raaaaaah!!" She screamed, ready to cast her blade into the beast and then try to yank her nekomimi fool of a companion from the clutches of that... ew, snake! I can't falter, I must be flawless!! She mentally screamed.

The water splashed beside her... and Yuja turned her head...



"N-Nekki?!!" She screamed to her companion, who had all but been swallowed whole by the monster meat snake!!

The dragoness smirked, as the elf's bravado vanished and she had turned to her friend who was already lost! Yuja would pay dearly for that lapse in concentration as the dragoness widened her jaws and spoke once: "Snack~!"



The creature then roared as she reared her widened jaws and then descended upon the elf who turned in time to see down the dragoness', slimy, undulating throat!



Before biting down, the dragon cheekily slid her tongue on the underside of Yuja's right breast, raising it slightly before chomping down onto the woman's thick body with a sickening CRUNCH!



Blood rolled into the river as the dragoness jerked her head back, the curvy, bikini armor clad warrior kicked and squirmed her long, shapely legs! The taste of the elvish blood on the dragoness' tongue was such a treat!

She lewdly suckled on the woman, who had an intimate view of Nilfara's throat, which was going to be even more so soon enough!



Whilst she screamed and kicked, with blood rolling down her stomach and small of her back Yuja would feel Nilfara shake her head vigorously and jerk it back a couple times! She swung her around, growling with hunger, and irritation, as the elf screamed into her throat, and her little partner watched below! The poor elf's legs swung like a ragdoll as the dragon bobbed its head up and down several times, before she launched the poor elf skyward!

Patiently, the Dragoness sat on her haunches, and widened her maw as Yuja descended back from the 80 foot journey, freefalling back to Nilfara's awaiting maw!



Falling headfirst, the elf's breasts, stomach and thighs landed squarely on Nilfara's slick tongue which both cushioned her fall and then sent the elven warrior swiftly down the dragoness' tight esophagus in a single, audible, GULP!

The dragoness hardly blinked to swallow her lovely prey, smiling with her long, ivory teeth drenched in saliva, rolling her head back as the bulge descended the dragoness' neck; a rounded sphere that plunged quickly without yielding down into the belly scales where Yuja vanished forever...



"Yaaaaaaawn~" Huffed the beast, showing off her empty, slimy maw as her eyes glazed over from the exquisite raw taste of squirming Desert Elf- a rare delicacy these days! So shapely and delicious she swallowed again, when she realized Yuja was stuck in the entrance to the stomach, before the muffled screams vanished with a splash! followed by a groan of her stomach...



Nilfara let out a sigh of content, before turning to Nekkittan, and lowered her head to her face, belching hot air into the neko's face!



"BRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAP!!"

A piece of Yuja's bloody fur lined bra flapped into the feline's face, the armored bikini top having lodged itself between one of Nilfara's massive fangs! The monster closed her jaws and licked her lips, licking the neko before leaning back and patting her stomach. "Mmmmm... delicious~" She purred, taking the fallen and defeated Yuja's swallow sword and used it to clean her fangs. She belched again, before waving 'good bye' to the Nekomimi, chewing yet on Yuja's blade before sauntering off into the woods to digest the dying Elf inside her!

Nekkitan was barely conscious... but her green hazy green eyes went small and white at the sight of their quarry devour Yuja, her partner, with little effort! It was because of her! "NO...YUJA!!" She wept, despite her own predicament, watching Yuja perish so cruelly and horridly made her feel more for her fallen comrade! For now. She grimaced as the monster licked her face, belched in her face, paraded her stomach to her, humiliating one of the best elvish warriors she'd ever met! "You pink scaled bitch...! Once I'm free, I'll find you... I'LL KILL----MMPPH?!" She screamed in shock as the mouth of the monster slid over hers! Her panic returned and she squirmed in defiance and fear for a couple moments longer...

ULP....!

Then Nekkittan herself was plunging down a tight, muscular tube of flesh... her squirming body descending beneath the now bloody stream's waters!! Her body bulging out, shapely and distinctly feminine as she filled out the Meat Snake's stomach nicely~

Meat Serpent wrote:

Fubuki wrote:

Meat Serpent wrote:

Fubuki wrote:

Meat Serpent wrote:

Fubuki wrote:Fubuki, properly clothed again, and having decided to 'wander away' from the soul of Mikaru inhabiting Masame Shinitase's body as the woman... just was too loud and drunk to deal with than she liked.

She began texting the head office of her findings, of the doomed crew and scientists, of the frogs... and of Veran. She was only slightly buzzed due to Mikaru's insistence, which made the matter of reporting a little easier... but, before then, she thought she could hear someone screaming for help.



"Hm?" Fubuki hummed, looking up and around the village, sliding her Tenik Mobile Phone into the pocket of her dress. What on Earth was...? She thought, before it started up again! She looked around anxiously, and couldn't see anyone else reacting to the screams. She began to investigate, despite her better judgment, but knew that Mikaru/Masame in her heavily inebriated state wouldn't suffice well as 'back up'. As she found herself getting close to the edge of the village, she found herself slowing her pace. She didn't have a weapon other than the mechanized garrote hidden in her TIRS wrist watch, but she could use a number of other abilities to defend herself. She could hear the screams clearer now, a young girls? Perhaps a teenagers... calling for help and something was eating her! "Hello?" She called out anxiously, looking around in a semi-panicked, semi-alert state! This feels odd... I can sense something... dark, but thats about it... not even the 'fear' of the victim is... wait... She paused, feeling sweat trickle down the back of her neck... feeling as though the voice she was hearing was old for a young girl... she kept seeing a different era, maybe... 200 years ago? She was fetching water from an old well when something shot out in front of her face and she screamed the same phrases she was hearing now....!

She snapped out of her psychic replaying of the event and looked about her with worry! "I can't sense the victim... since she's already dead!" She gasped, and began to look for some high ground! She didn't know what it was that was using that poor girl's voice, but wasn't ready to find out!

The elder serpent was surprised this voluptuous woman could see through its facade, but that was a trifling matter. She was well within range for any offensive abilities she might possess to be suppressed. Fubuki would be a fine addition to its skin, her beauty would be reflected eternally in the patch where she would be digested. The portion of its body aboveground was striped green from the meals digested, allowing it natural camouflage for this environment.

The underside of its hide was smooth and created no sound as it silently circled the psychic without her knowledge. Now that she was isolated, this was the time to strike. The meat serpent swiftly coiled around Fubuki's feet and ensnared her legs, working its way up her curvy body and pinning her arms to her side. Eyes along the top of serpentine body all stared at Fubuki's large, round backside and bosom while the head continued to steer its up way upward.

It only took a few moments to completely coil around her body, green dress pulled taut against her body while it squeezed just enough to cause discomfort. Its lowered its head full of a dozen blinking eyes to Fubuki's eye level, basking in her fear while preparing to devour her.

Fubuki felt something rubbing against her ankles, forcing her eyes to the odd texture rubbing against her! "Ah!" She gasped, trying to jump, to use her telekinesis to force jump herself out of its grasp, but was just a tad too slow! "Oof!!" She gasped, bug eyed as she only managed to leap a few feet from the ground before the coils SLAMMED her down! Stunned, she couldn't fight against the large body coiling around her shapely legs! "Shi-shiit! What the hell are you?!" She spat, pushing her palms down on the scales, having rolled onto her ass, but before long, the coils slipped around her wrists, her arms pinned to her sides by a powerful body! "Ughh!!" She groaned, squirming, her dress becoming taut and skin tight against her voluminous figure! She cringed, but winked her eyes open- then shot them fully open as the various eyes began to blink in her face! "What the living hell are you?!!" She shrieked!


She squirmed furiously as the creature stared at her with its many eyes! "You think... I need my arms to pry myself free...?!" She gasped, body glowing green, the area of the wooded land around them swirling with her power as she began to levitate rocks and began to launch them at the snake like creature!

Wooden shrapnel and stones bombarded the meat serpent just as he was preparing to make a meal of Fubuki. Why weren't her powers being suppressed?! The boneless body of the beast was pierced and blood drawn all along its neck, but it expertly avoided anything aimed for its head by way of foresight granted by one of its many victims across its long lifetime.

Yet this ability wasn't perfect as a large rock clocked it directly in the jaw, causing the fleshy snake to loosen its coils. The pressure on Fubuki's body lessened enough she was able to move her arms though her wide hips and legs remained firmly constricted. It didn't know every surprise the agent had in store as it was soon to learn. Though it was still dazed from the rock slamming into it, the meat serpent opened its jaws wide and tried to engulf her again.

More rocks and sharpened wooden spears then struck its numerous eyes, gouging out several of them and showering the voluptuous woman in blood. It hissed in pain and recoiled back but was still sure to keep its hold on her lower half. Enough was enough as its fangs dripped with a clear venom before the snake lashed out and bit Fubuki's arm, injecting her directly with a power suppressing venom before another rock struck its neck. If the serpent had bones the crushing blow would surely have broken its spine, but the eldritch nature of the beast allowed it to survive albeit in severe pain. Its remaining eyes blinked in rage while warily sizing up its potential prey again.

Fubuki's arms were free, allowing her to toss off her necklace, which she had plans for! "Let's see how my pearls look on you, fugl-!" She began to taunt the beast which had then lashed out and bit deeply into her arm and shoulder! "Ack!!" She gasped, wincing as she struck the beast with her free arm! Its creepy flesh felt weird and malleable under her free hand, her fingers slipping off its warm, slimy flesh like rotting meat! "What the hell?!" She spat, squirming and attempted to use her pearls as a garrote but suddenly realized her paranormal hold on the levitating objects surrounding her began to waver! "Shiiiit!" She screamed, squirming within the creature's coils, feeling her ass and thighs become squeezed tightly by the coils of the slippery snake! "Dammit!!" She spat, instead clawing the snake like creature repeatedly!

Witnessing its prey's psychic powers begin to waver, the starving Meat Serpent threw caution to the wind and threw its unhinged jaw in for the kill! Fubuki's pearl garrote caught its gaping maw directly along the middle and sliced open wide gashes through its cheeks at least half a foot long before the wire was ripped out of the air. A frightened gasp escaped the beautiful agent's lips as her powers were finally suppressed and the serpent's glasgow grin fell upon her.

The torn jaw forced itself over her pretty face and engulfed the upper half of her torso in forceful drop. "Mmmmfff!" It could hear her scream and shout from inside its throat, but the Meat Serpent relished in her torment, drawing both physical and psychic pleasure from her terror. Fubuki's sweet flesh was delectable as its tongue licked along her face and head, even sliding down her cleavage to give her breasts a few squeezes. Its torn cheeks bled profusely all over her dress as the serpent coiled tighter and tighter around her lower body while swallowing her alive!

Her voluptuous breasts created shapely bulges in its throat, as did her compressed face along the bend of its body while it began to lift her into the air. It released its coils to hoist her higher and higher, holding her aloft for a brief few moments to savor her taste before she would find herself deeper in its throat....

Meanwhile...

"Mmmmmfff?!" screamed the entrapped psychic and TIRS agent! Shit, not again...! She mentally cried, squirming about viciously as the fowl monster that stank of rotting flesh descended upon her, licking her face, between her cleavage... and its fangs now tearing the back of her dress away!



Not again!! She mentally screamed, her breasts forced against her chest so tightly it was hard to breathe! She wiggled her curvy ass and legs, her lacy black thong for all to see- if they had any witnesses to begin with! She squirmed and resisted the enemy as best she could, but its ability to widen its jaws thanks to her garrote, made it harder to fight back when all it had to do was open its mouth slightly to mess her up! "Damn it!!" She screamed between its 'gnawing' on her curvy form, her calves pedaling under the coils as it lunged down over her breasts and torso up to her hips! "MMMPH?!!" Glick-glick...glup!

The meat snake raised its curvy meal skyward, and her long legs swished above as gravity help push the Busujima cousin down the slimy, gaping throat of the beast! "MMphMMHHHHHMMMMMMMM!!" she screamed with finality in her tone, her large green eyes sparkling as she felt blood rushing to her head, saliva pooling around her body and with powerful, deep swallows... descended down the gaping maw! Her high heels flew off as she descended, her nylon clad feet vanishing with a gurgling gulp!

GLURP!!

A feminine bulge descended down the fleshy walls of the beast. It quivered and wiggled intensely as it slowly crawled its way down to its thicker sections... the squirming now hardly noticeable as Fubuki was forced into the stomach's primary chamber within the beast...!

Greedo Haracha wrote:

(OOC: Your last visit was on Thu Jan 20, 2022 6:25 am... finally, something I can work off of!)

Greedo had just walked into the quaint tavern with his clothing covering most of his body, his head in general. He just missed the last guy being ejected, or rather REJECTED from the bar, and almost had been hit in the process! "Well shucks, that guy flew right into a boat!" Said an old man beside him. He nodded. "Quite indeed. I give it a '10' out of '10'!" Chuckled the frogman, who then slipped into the pub.

He was sitting alone in the far off corner when his bright, shimmering eyes fell upon the lovely waitress making her rounds. Now, the frogman was hunched over, and still well cloaked... but gods be damned, if he didn't enjoy the curvy sight of Miss Red Bun-Bun shimmy her way over to untended customers! Admittedly, he got a little hot in the neck sack, frogman slang, don't get warty about it! He leaned on his slimy jaw and raised his hand like a flimsy flag waving in a wind. She saw him, by the Gods, and made her way over!

Okay, don't be weird, don't be weird! He told himself, and as she got into earshot, opened up with: "Heya toots, I'm buying what you're offerin', and willin' to be sellin if your buyin~" He winked, leaning back his hood dropping and revealed his face. He smirked, showing his pearly... teeth? Apparently he had them. He winked at her playfully, and waited to see how she'd respond. God... he loved red heads, they were the best MEALS a frog or frogman could ask for!

:O

Erza made her way over to the table, and didn't think much of the patron wishing to be waited on, even after he removed his hood.



Heh... I can read your type pretty well, frogger. She thought, but made a playful smile. "Let me guess... you're actually a Galbadanian Prince whose been turned into a frog, and will promise me riches galore if I only give you a kiss, right? Or 20 grand to help you pay off your abusive witch doctor? Or is it a mix of both?" She cooed, with a hand on her hip.



"Name your poison, and I'll see if we have it in stock, hon~" Erza finished, her bosom bouncing as she pumped her shapely hips to the right.

Erza wrote:

Crisis Rocan wrote:


Jesus, how hard was that landing?  I must have hit my head harder than I thought...

I'm looking around but all I can really make out at the moment is a few patches of blood and the weirdest music playing on my internal sound track.. Is it rock? Is it native, or maybe it's Maybelline?  The fuck if I know, I'm hearing Snorkalcryzins, and I'm pretty sure I've got I Flitzerbuckskin on my face.  Hmm.  So I do the only thing a wise man does when he has I Flitzerbuckskin on his face.  I rub the center of my forehead, to give the Skirbystweez, and make it run away.  

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What?  Don't give me that look.  You've never been to Third Mars, on the fifth of Glorginberg.

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I'm not making this up.  Anything as fucked up as a Flitzerbuckskin, is just to bizarre to be made up. Seriously you're giving my imagination way too much credit.  And Flitzerbuckskin, are absolutely tick like, on Third Mars, especially on the fifth of Glorginberg.

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You don't believe me.  Fuck!  John Carter would have believed me, he gets it, with the whole out of body experience space travel thing he does.  Any waysssss.  Where was I?  Oh right.

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FINGERING THE GAPING FUCKING HOLE IN THE MIDDLE OF MY FOREHEAD, LIKE A MORON!  But it is the proper medically approve method for chasing off Flitzerbuckskin.  I got nothing really I don't.  I'm just standing there kind of staring off fingering the hole in the middle of my forehead.  What a smuck.  I don't even register what is being said to me as I hear a voice close at hand, kind of soft and squishy, or are those her breasts.

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Nope I'm pretty sure it's this hole in the middle fo my head, that's causing all these weird internal soundtrack songs to be playing.





So glad I'm not wearing my shades right noooooo

Everybody thinks I'm just a Fuck Boy... and cue the collapsing into a pile of hole in the head.  OOoowwwwww

OOOowwww.

Cue the black outs..

"Oh dear," came an adventurous yet also sultry voice from the bar counter:



A tall and curvaceous woman sat at the bar, and stood out a little more than the other customers and workers from her rather provocative attire. "...seems you got yourself another weird pet, Sarah~" she giggled, before standing up abruptly, her well endowed figure jiggling from chest to thighs!



Erza, also known by 'Red' or a number of other names, was a traveling bar wench to put it simply. She was well traveled, educated, and highly trained; yet she decided to retire from adventuring and a commission in the Scardian Royal Navy to become a server to the dregs of anywhich bar or dive ever built on Galiavan soil. She'd seen it all, and she had unique magic thanks to her mixed heritage, so survived many a great deal as well. She was hot as flame, but had cool, collective eyes and sometimes wore a stoic or rather annoyed look- but for the customer's she did her best to smile!



"Fufufu... break time is over it seems... its best to make the rounds!~" She hummed sweetly, pushing back her long, scarlet hair. When all adjusted and prim and proper in her lovely, revealing, skin tight bunny gal suit, she grabbed her tray full of beer steins and mugs, and began to make her rounds across the room~



As she walked, her high heels clicked. Erza's scarlet hair swayed and her curvaceous features jiggled with every subtle movement. She sashayed across the bar, with drinks in hand, smiling, blushing, waving to the odd customer here and there, delivering their drinks and food as well as collecting her tips and payment. Her well rounded derriere swayed side to side, as her breasts bobbled up and down. Her large brown eyes glanced across the tables she hadn't yet served, and began to make her way over to greet the new souls who showed up. After that ruckus with that big brute whom the 'Holey One' killed and tossed out like a sack of potatoes, the bar seemed to quiet down a little more. She'd seen more violent things on the road and in her past travels, so she was rather unphased by it all; she was used to such harsh realities after all.



"Do I hear another round...?" she called out, batting her heavily lidded eyes, a coy smirk splayed across her pretty, modelesque face as she made her way around the small pub. She figured she'd have at least another day or two stay here before she would move on to the Jade Pig further north, at the base of the distant mountains northwest of Beijio's entrance from this direction, but it would be south east on the world map. Even so, she heard the pay there was pretty decent and that the area was pretty... and rife with riffraff. She had a penchant for picking fights with those of ill intent, she couldn't help it, her previous life had been all about screwing over the 'bad guys' as she put it. Putting a few in their place sounded like a fun game to her~

"Flicker...what now?" repeated Sarah. The man before her had inadvertently muttered "Flitzerbuckskin" among other nonsensical words, and it was clear that the damage to his skull was more than just show- but real. "Well... shit, someone give this guy something to drink and make sure he doesn't drown in it." the woman sighed, standing up from her seat and made her way over to the bar to help herself to some extra alcohol. "He's not a weird pet, but I admit Erz, he's a peculiar fellow. Taking several bullets to the noggin, glasses blocking almost all of those shots notwithstanding, he's Gods damned lucky to be alive after taking a bullet square to the forehead. Either Corveyus is looking after this poor fucker, or thinks he's comical as hell if he's still with us." Sarah states, before shrugging. "Some one fetch the poor sod a medic! Please? By Frey'd do I 'aveta do ever'thin meself?!" She groaned. She could feel an ominous wind blowing through the swinging saloon like doors that lead out to the dock, and didn't much care for the feel of it. A dark storm's brewing... but it ain't on the water. She mused, something in the back of her mind was telling her to leave, but she ignored it for now.

Anyway back to the black out.  Smack, face hits' table, table has sunglasses...

Table doesn't move.  Haha oww.  bounce roll twist, face plant on floor, I hope this floor is clean.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,  fuc...

uck Corveyus..

That was out loud wasn't it. Oh well, not like he can do anything about it.

Made a better woman than a God at least.

I mumble after hearing her thoughts amusingly.  I'm still rubbing the hole in my head...

Obviously, it hurts... And yes it's a little difficult to do face down on the floor of the place.  But I've landed in worse places, less dressed.  On the bright side at least my internal sound track is playing sane music again.





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Yup, that hurt, not as much as the bullet to the brain pan, but damn did that hurt.  Oh I definitely think I'm having one of those weeks.  probably explains why I didn't.





Sorry piccolo!  But sometimes I'm just really fucking lazy.  

Dude, you got shot in the head!

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Hhmmm...

Case in point lazy.  

Who me?  Wink.

Oh Fuck I'm in G'ville again, guess Mountain Dew is off the lis...errrr Or maybe not!

My eyes wander to the awfully suspicious smelling stranger that walked in the door.





Sure he was covered up, but I know a Lizardman when I smell one, and this guy, was clearly Mountain dew, Baja Blast...

I mean...

Maybe?

He's got to be an offshoot cousin to the ghoulishly gross tasting Lizardmen right? Their blood can't be too different...

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On second thought Lizardman, still not Mountain dew... but frogman?

Hmmm?

Not by choice. In all seriousness though, my head hurts. But I man up and rollover just staring up at the ceiling. You're such a dick when you're drunk Superman.

At this point I can help myself and just start laughing aloud. It's not fun, I just got shot in the head and faceplanted a table that didn't move and a floor that should have. I eventually stop laughing I think.


I'll pass on the alcohol, honestly I don't drink the stuff. And I know my beverage of choice is not to be found anywhere on this rock, so juice or water that'll do.

I'm still laughing as I lay on my back staring up, trying to speak without breaking into a complete hysterical laugh. Just ironic. What kind of an asshole takes a bullet stare to the face...

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Oh wait that would be me.

After devouring such a hearty meal as Fubuki, the elder meat serpent deigned it time to find a location to rest and digest. Or rather it would if not for the vestige it had sent scouting hadn't found another voluptuous meal. Its one hundred and fifty foot long body kneaded Fubuki toward the passage that housed the rest of its body, descending into the caves beneath the village created by years of erosion and predator passage.

Her muffled protests simply increased the value of her taste by the second as it fed on her terror, eyes blinking all along its body with each section of meat that she passed by. Trophies of past meals dotted its body, the twisted visages of past prey imprinted along its ancient leathery hide. It sought to add Fubuki and her power to its collection but the rapid digestion would only take place in the depths of its intestines.

Approaching from the stream, its vestige carried Nekittan's curvaceous and naked body. The smaller portion slithered into the main body and melded with it, flesh fusing with flesh while the catwoman passed through a thin membrane to transfer her into its guts. Her distressed cries were close to Fubuki as both women were to be be kneaded close together so they could be digested at the same time, destined to be no more than nutrients for the monstrous predator.

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

(OOC: Your last visit was on Thu Jan 20, 2022 6:25 am... finally, something I can work off of!)

Greedo had just walked into the quaint tavern with his clothing covering most of his body, his head in general. He just missed the last guy being ejected, or rather REJECTED from the bar, and almost had been hit in the process! "Well shucks, that guy flew right into a boat!" Said an old man beside him. He nodded. "Quite indeed. I give it a '10' out of '10'!" Chuckled the frogman, who then slipped into the pub.

He was sitting alone in the far off corner when his bright, shimmering eyes fell upon the lovely waitress making her rounds. Now, the frogman was hunched over, and still well cloaked... but gods be damned, if he didn't enjoy the curvy sight of Miss Red Bun-Bun shimmy her way over to untended customers! Admittedly, he got a little hot in the neck sack, frogman slang, don't get warty about it! He leaned on his slimy jaw and raised his hand like a flimsy flag waving in a wind. She saw him, by the Gods, and made her way over!

Okay, don't be weird, don't be weird! He told himself, and as she got into earshot, opened up with: "Heya toots, I'm buying what you're offerin', and willin' to be sellin if your buyin~" He winked, leaning back his hood dropping and revealed his face. He smirked, showing his pearly... teeth? Apparently he had them. He winked at her playfully, and waited to see how she'd respond. God... he loved red heads, they were the best MEALS a frog or frogman could ask for!

:O

Erza made her way over to the table, and didn't think much of the patron wishing to be waited on, even after he removed his hood.



Heh... I can read your type pretty well, frogger. She thought, but made a playful smile. "Let me guess... you're actually a Galbadanian Prince whose been turned into a frog, and will promise me riches galore if I only give you a kiss, right? Or 20 grand to help you pay off your abusive witch doctor? Or is it a mix of both?" She cooed, with a hand on her hip.

"A prince? Hahaha... no, not quite, never been called one of those before." he began, smirking eye to eye. "Nah, I was born this way, quite proud of it as well." Greedo explained, before the woman went straight to business; the way she popped her hip and how her luscious curves bounced was quite delightful for ol' Greedo's eyes! By Gods, she's certainly breathtaking! I need a taste of her for sure! He thought, hardly containing his excitement!

Erza wrote:"Name your poison, and I'll see if we have it in stock, hon~" Erza finished, her bosom bouncing as she pumped her shapely hips to the right.

"I would, but you haven't told me your name yet, babe~" Greedo confidently responded, leaning against the table, blinking up at her with his large, reflective amphibian eyes.

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

(OOC: Your last visit was on Thu Jan 20, 2022 6:25 am... finally, something I can work off of!)

Greedo had just walked into the quaint tavern with his clothing covering most of his body, his head in general. He just missed the last guy being ejected, or rather REJECTED from the bar, and almost had been hit in the process! "Well shucks, that guy flew right into a boat!" Said an old man beside him. He nodded. "Quite indeed. I give it a '10' out of '10'!" Chuckled the frogman, who then slipped into the pub.

He was sitting alone in the far off corner when his bright, shimmering eyes fell upon the lovely waitress making her rounds. Now, the frogman was hunched over, and still well cloaked... but gods be damned, if he didn't enjoy the curvy sight of Miss Red Bun-Bun shimmy her way over to untended customers! Admittedly, he got a little hot in the neck sack, frogman slang, don't get warty about it! He leaned on his slimy jaw and raised his hand like a flimsy flag waving in a wind. She saw him, by the Gods, and made her way over!

Okay, don't be weird, don't be weird! He told himself, and as she got into earshot, opened up with: "Heya toots, I'm buying what you're offerin', and willin' to be sellin if your buyin~" He winked, leaning back his hood dropping and revealed his face. He smirked, showing his pearly... teeth? Apparently he had them. He winked at her playfully, and waited to see how she'd respond. God... he loved red heads, they were the best MEALS a frog or frogman could ask for!

:O

Erza made her way over to the table, and didn't think much of the patron wishing to be waited on, even after he removed his hood.



Heh... I can read your type pretty well, frogger. She thought, but made a playful smile. "Let me guess... you're actually a Galbadanian Prince whose been turned into a frog, and will promise me riches galore if I only give you a kiss, right? Or 20 grand to help you pay off your abusive witch doctor? Or is it a mix of both?" She cooed, with a hand on her hip.

"A prince? Hahaha... no, not quite, never been called one of those before." he began, smirking eye to eye. "Nah, I was born this way, quite proud of it as well." Greedo explained, before the woman went straight to business; the way she popped her hip and how her luscious curves bounced was quite delightful for ol' Greedo's eyes! By Gods, she's certainly breathtaking! I need a taste of her for sure! He thought, hardly containing his excitement!

Erza wrote:"Name your poison, and I'll see if we have it in stock, hon~" Erza finished, her bosom bouncing as she pumped her shapely hips to the right.

"I would, but you haven't told me your name yet, babe~" Greedo confidently responded, leaning against the table, blinking up at her with his large, reflective amphibian eyes.

Erza Titania sighed at the creature's forwardness, and it was clear he would likely not stop. Perhaps a touch annoyed, she gave the frogman a luridly disgusted look.



She slammed her hand on the table, and looked him evenly in the eyes. In spite of her obvious shift from friendly to annoyed, her face made her look more like a rabbit, fittingly enough...

"Look here, bub," she began, and pointed at him. "I'm sure you're a nice toad, but I'm not interested. So I'm stopping whatever your trying here. Now, I'm going to tend to the other customers, when you feel like you can actually decide on something to drink, I'll come back and place your order." she said in a calm yet authoritative tone. As it was, there was already too much going on to warrant such flirting with fly breath here. Still, she had to admit, his confidence was oddly admiring if not a bit corny; she hated men who called her nicknames first and foremost.



With that said, she turned around and made her return to the bar to place orders and pick up ones already made; her cotton tail swishing with the motion of her hips as she walked away in an inadvertently sexy manner.

Erza wrote:
Erza Titania sighed at the creature's forwardness, and it was clear he would likely not stop. Perhaps a touch annoyed, she gave the frogman a luridly disgusted look.



She slammed her hand on the table, and looked him evenly in the eyes. In spite of her obvious shift from friendly to annoyed, her face made her look more like a rabbit, fittingly enough...

"Look here, bub," she began, and pointed at him. "I'm sure you're a nice toad, but I'm not interested. So I'm stopping whatever your trying here. Now, I'm going to tend to the other customers, when you feel like you can actually decide on something to drink, I'll come back and place your order." she said in a calm yet authoritative tone. As it was, there was already too much going on to warrant such flirting with fly breath here. Still, she had to admit, his confidence was oddly admiring if not a bit corny; she hated men who called her nicknames first and foremost.

W-woah....! Greedo's eyes lit up as he was somewhat berated by the beautiful, scarlet haired vixen in a bunny suit! He had been interested before, but she was such a firecracker! He could just barely sense the underlying anger and boiling rage that it made him flush pink in the cheeks! And have you ever seen a Amphibi-MAN blush? They get more slimy! Oh man oh man! I need to have a taste of her! She's just teasing herself now! This is why red heads are the best, man! They get so worked up!! He thought, having ignored everything she just said. The way she looked like a rabbit when she was angry was also very appealing, and made him salivate under his tongue! So cute, so sexy...! I need to taste!

Unbeknownst to those who didn't see him enter, he was actually tall. Fairly tall, in fact, he stood a little over 8 foot tall! His hunched, sitting state and cloaked figure however hid much of his physical appearance, and his strength. Even so, his body, though typically lean and with muscular forearms and legs, all paled to his most formidable asset...

Erza wrote:


With that said, she turned around and made her return to the bar to place orders and pick up ones already made; her cotton tail swishing with the motion of her hips as she walked away in an inadvertently sexy manner.

Oooh man! She's so hot! I wonder if she's spicy as she acts?! Greedo excitedly thought as he watched her sashay away. Realizing it was the best time to initiate his attack since no one was really looking their direction save the invalid with a hole in his forehead on the ground, the frogman leaned back then lurched forwards slightly, ejecting his long, sticky tongue to slap at the red head's shapely ass!

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:


With that said, she turned around and made her return to the bar to place orders and pick up ones already made; her cotton tail swishing with the motion of her hips as she walked away in an inadvertently sexy manner.

Oooh man! She's so hot! I wonder if she's spicy as she acts?! Greedo excitedly thought as he watched her sashay away. Realizing it was the best time to initiate his attack since no one was really looking their direction save the invalid with a hole in his forehead on the ground, the frogman leaned back then lurched forwards slightly, ejecting his long, sticky tongue to slap at the red head's shapely ass!

Erza looked like she was going to get snagged in the ass by the tongue, but to Greedo's surprise, she not only looked like a bunny gal, but she had the hearing of one as well!



Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

The way the fiery red head reacted to his attack was so amazing! He really was impressed by the way she moved, oh her curves swayed and bounced so enjoyably as she did so! <3

He blinked there as she pulled on his tongue with her arm- she had some impressive strength, he couldn't deny that. He enjoyed how she pulled his tongue so tightly, he even lurched forwards, and had to grab the table for support! She was so strong! Gods man, I think I can croak she's so hot!! And tasty... oh mannn!!! He flustered again!

Erza wrote:
Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

To this, the 'Amphibi-MAN' smiled. "Babeth," he began, his tongue in her grasp made it hard to talk, and harder with the fact he made it slither and coil up and around her left forearm! "I LOVETH spyth!!" was his final statement as he then withdrew his tongue in full earnest! The strongest part of his body, his tongue had more than triple the strength he could pull off with any other part of his body, and the woman, though strong, had nothing to keep herself grounded as he leaned his head back and reeled her in like a fish on the hook! He had her perfectly where he wanted her to be!

Erza was jerked off her feet and pulled through the air at such a high speed it'd make a Scardian's head spin! Due to such, the poor woman lost grip of the bottle, which he firmly caught in his left hand, whilst he widened his stretchy jawline to accommodate the mass of soft, succulent meat about to enter his mouth!



Ulp-ULP!

Greedo's head snapped back, his cheeks filled with the fullness of her breasts for a moment, her head bulging out his neck with the familiar and lovely face if albeit wearing a confused expression. He blinked, swallowing her voluminous bosom as he sucked her into his stretchy, malleable flesh up to her hips! Her breasts now bulged out his throat, her head vanishing under his cloak, as did the shape and slope of her shoulders! His mouth clamped down on the woman's wide, child rearing hips! Saliva rolling down the satin and nylon of her clothing, her thick, vivacious legs twitched with anger and confusion before swinging around in a panic! "Ahhh mansh, sho good....! Sho spythie!" commented Greedo, who enjoyed the woman's fiery taste and movement, as well as her soft, and plush texture! Her stomach however was taut with muscle, which meant she'd be a little healthy for him too! Which was a bonus! "Mmpph...MMPHM! Hmmph? Hmmph... maybe...neesh more, spythe!" He mumbled, his mouth movements reverberating against Erza's plush and thick skin, and she'd feel the vibrations as well as his lewd tongue slipping across her belly button, and between her shapely thighs! He brought his left hand over, holding the 'Oni's Blood' sauce, and began shaking it over the red head's shapely, and plush rear! Red sauce dripped around the curves of her bum, and as advertised, partially ate at her nylon bits- melting it away. He gave it a taste, sliding his tongue over her now 'saucy' ass, and smirked with eyes alight!

"Thath pareths, nyshly!" He commented, his mouth on fire, wishing now he had some alcohol to pair with such a lovely, squirming meal! He grabbed the sides of her thighs, and gnawed at her cheeks and thighs in a playful manner, looking like somebody handling a lively hamburger! Her kicking legs only scythed and swung more intensely as he lapped at her crotch and between her legs, really getting a feel for her texture and taste! Only a small part of her right hand was exposed from his cheeks, her fingers curling tightly around his lips, her fingers shaking as if desperate! He could easily digest someone of her size within a minute or two in his belly... but he could also hold her there for a long time as well. He hadn't quite yet figured which yet...

Fittingly since this was a pub, and like some frogmen, women made the best liquor. She was no exception to this rule, as he was getting drunk off her heat, her soft, sexy body, and her maidenly struggles after such an admirable show of strength! Her cotton tail bounced and tickled his 'nose' as he smiled, and prepared to stuff her further down his throat before people in the bar got too antsy!

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:
Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

To this, the 'Amphibi-MAN' smiled. "Babeth," he began, his tongue in her grasp made it hard to talk, and harder with the fact he made it slither and coil up and around her left forearm! "I LOVETH spyth!!"

Erza's confidence dipped as soon as she heard those barely understandable words, her smirk remained, but her face suddenly turned dark and cold sweat began to drip down her forehead and other parts of her face!



She felt the tongue climb up her arm, which only add more gravity to the situation- she'd been played. Oh fuc-! was all she was able to think before the whiplash consumed her!

Greedo Haracha wrote:...was his final statement as he then withdrew his tongue in full earnest! The strongest part of his body, his tongue had more than triple the strength he could pull off with any other part of his body, and the woman, though strong, had nothing to keep herself grounded as he leaned his head back and reeled her in like a fish on the hook! He had her perfectly where he wanted her to be!

Erza was jerked off her feet and pulled through the air at such a high speed it'd make a Scardian's head spin! Due to such, the poor woman lost grip of the bottle, which he firmly caught in his left hand, whilst he widened his stretchy jawline to accommodate the mass of soft, succulent meat about to enter his mouth!



Ulp-ULP!

Greedo's head snapped back, his cheeks filled with the fullness of her breasts for a moment, her head bulging out his neck with the familiar and lovely face if albeit wearing a confused expression. He blinked, swallowing her voluminous bosom as he sucked her into his stretchy, malleable flesh up to her hips! Her breasts now bulged out his throat, her head vanishing under his cloak, as did the shape and slope of her shoulders! His mouth clamped down on the woman's wide, child rearing hips! Saliva rolling down the satin and nylon of her clothing, her thick, vivacious legs twitched with anger and confusion before swinging around in a panic! "Ahhh mansh, sho good....! Sho spythie!" commented Greedo, who enjoyed the woman's fiery taste and movement, as well as her soft, and plush texture! Her stomach however was taut with muscle, which meant she'd be a little healthy for him too! Which was a bonus! "Mmpph...MMPHM! Hmmph? Hmmph... maybe...neesh more, spythe!" He mumbled, his mouth movements reverberating against Erza's plush and thick skin, and she'd feel the vibrations as well as his lewd tongue slipping across her belly button, and between her shapely thighs! He brought his left hand over, holding the 'Oni's Blood' sauce, and began shaking it over the red head's shapely, and plush rear! Red sauce dripped around the curves of her bum, and as advertised, partially ate at her nylon bits- melting it away. He gave it a taste, sliding his tongue over her now 'saucy' ass, and smirked with eyes alight!

Erza made no scream, nor yelp, not even a whisper of surprise! So taken back by the toad-man's strength, Erza was reeled off her feet and pulled towards the gaping throat before she could have much of a chance to retaliate!



Within moments, it got hot, wet, and slimy. Humid, rancid air bellowed against the pretty red head's face and shoulders, and she was facing down a dark, undulating throat which got more intimate with her body within moments of entering! "Wh-wha?!" she coughed in confusion, her body lurching forwards, Erza's left arm was above her, her hand ahead of her head as she let out a cry of surprise! Her well endowed chest slid from the gross, expanding cheeks and jaws before plopping energetically into the tight, swelling throat!



Erza could only blink her large, brown eyes down the shaft of undulating flesh, and twitch with the raw anger of being assaulted in such a humiliating manner! "You...son... of a--!" Erza groaned, her face darkening with a deeper expression of anger...



This only fueled more when she felt the bastard splash the corrosive hot sauce onto her ass! "YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" She screamed, fiercely gripping his cheek with her right hand which was still at her side, next to her right thigh, kicking her long legs furiously and viciously!

Greedo Haracha wrote:"Thath pareths, nyshly!" He commented, his mouth on fire, wishing now he had some alcohol to pair with such a lovely, squirming meal! He grabbed the sides of her thighs, and gnawed at her cheeks and thighs in a playful manner, looking like somebody handling a lively hamburger! Her kicking legs only scythed and swung more intensely as he lapped at her crotch and between her legs, really getting a feel for her texture and taste! Only a small part of her right hand was exposed from his cheeks, her fingers curling tightly around his lips, her fingers shaking as if desperate! He could easily digest someone of her size within a minute or two in his belly... but he could also hold her there for a long time as well. He hadn't quite yet figured which yet...

Fittingly since this was a pub, and like some frogmen, women made the best liquor. She was no exception to this rule, as he was getting drunk off her heat, her soft, sexy body, and her maidenly struggles after such an admirable show of strength! Her cotton tail bounced and tickled his 'nose' as he smiled, and prepared to stuff her further down his throat before people in the bar got too antsy!

She could feel the saliva collecting and draining down into the undulating throat, rolling under her chin in thick, sticky gobs! "Bastard...so fucking... gross!!" She spat, kicking harder, pinching his cheek with her right hand as she shivered from the feeling of his tongue rolling across her stomach, between her legs, slapping at her inner thighs and ass cheeks! "Fuck, s-stahpp!!" She screamed, shaking her body fiercely, her head dipping deeper into the darkness, her now slimy, compressed chest dragged down the rippling slimy interior of Greedo's throat, her hips now being 'munched' by the frogman's chompers! "Shit, SHIT! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!!" She screamed, kicking fiercely and feeling her calves buckle and 'hop' as he jerked his head back, gripping her thick thighs lewdly, the feeling of his creepy fingers deeply caressing the exposed flesh of her thighs thanks to the sauce which also irritated her skin! "Dammit!! You'll regret this, you hear me?!!" She shrieked deep within Greedo!

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:
Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

To this, the 'Amphibi-MAN' smiled. "Babeth," he began, his tongue in her grasp made it hard to talk, and harder with the fact he made it slither and coil up and around her left forearm! "I LOVETH spyth!!"

Erza's confidence dipped as soon as she heard those barely understandable words, her smirk remained, but her face suddenly turned dark and cold sweat began to drip down her forehead and other parts of her face!



She felt the tongue climb up her arm, which only add more gravity to the situation- she'd been played. Oh fuc-! was all she was able to think before the whiplash consumed her!

Greedo Haracha wrote:...was his final statement as he then withdrew his tongue in full earnest! The strongest part of his body, his tongue had more than triple the strength he could pull off with any other part of his body, and the woman, though strong, had nothing to keep herself grounded as he leaned his head back and reeled her in like a fish on the hook! He had her perfectly where he wanted her to be!

Erza was jerked off her feet and pulled through the air at such a high speed it'd make a Scardian's head spin! Due to such, the poor woman lost grip of the bottle, which he firmly caught in his left hand, whilst he widened his stretchy jawline to accommodate the mass of soft, succulent meat about to enter his mouth!



Ulp-ULP!

Greedo's head snapped back, his cheeks filled with the fullness of her breasts for a moment, her head bulging out his neck with the familiar and lovely face if albeit wearing a confused expression. He blinked, swallowing her voluminous bosom as he sucked her into his stretchy, malleable flesh up to her hips! Her breasts now bulged out his throat, her head vanishing under his cloak, as did the shape and slope of her shoulders! His mouth clamped down on the woman's wide, child rearing hips! Saliva rolling down the satin and nylon of her clothing, her thick, vivacious legs twitched with anger and confusion before swinging around in a panic! "Ahhh mansh, sho good....! Sho spythie!" commented Greedo, who enjoyed the woman's fiery taste and movement, as well as her soft, and plush texture! Her stomach however was taut with muscle, which meant she'd be a little healthy for him too! Which was a bonus! "Mmpph...MMPHM! Hmmph? Hmmph... maybe...neesh more, spythe!" He mumbled, his mouth movements reverberating against Erza's plush and thick skin, and she'd feel the vibrations as well as his lewd tongue slipping across her belly button, and between her shapely thighs! He brought his left hand over, holding the 'Oni's Blood' sauce, and began shaking it over the red head's shapely, and plush rear! Red sauce dripped around the curves of her bum, and as advertised, partially ate at her nylon bits- melting it away. He gave it a taste, sliding his tongue over her now 'saucy' ass, and smirked with eyes alight!

Erza made no scream, nor yelp, not even a whisper of surprise! So taken back by the toad-man's strength, Erza was reeled off her feet and pulled towards the gaping throat before she could have much of a chance to retaliate!



Within moments, it got hot, wet, and slimy. Humid, rancid air bellowed against the pretty red head's face and shoulders, and she was facing down a dark, undulating throat which got more intimate with her body within moments of entering! "Wh-wha?!" she coughed in confusion, her body lurching forwards, Erza's left arm was above her, her hand ahead of her head as she let out a cry of surprise! Her well endowed chest slid from the gross, expanding cheeks and jaws before plopping energetically into the tight, swelling throat!



Erza could only blink her large, brown eyes down the shaft of undulating flesh, and twitch with the raw anger of being assaulted in such a humiliating manner! "You...son... of a--!" Erza groaned, her face darkening with a deeper expression of anger...



This only fueled more when she felt the bastard splash the corrosive hot sauce onto her ass! "YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" She screamed, fiercely gripping his cheek with her right hand which was still at her side, next to her right thigh, kicking her long legs furiously and viciously!

Greedo Haracha wrote:"Thath pareths, nyshly!" He commented, his mouth on fire, wishing now he had some alcohol to pair with such a lovely, squirming meal! He grabbed the sides of her thighs, and gnawed at her cheeks and thighs in a playful manner, looking like somebody handling a lively hamburger! Her kicking legs only scythed and swung more intensely as he lapped at her crotch and between her legs, really getting a feel for her texture and taste! Only a small part of her right hand was exposed from his cheeks, her fingers curling tightly around his lips, her fingers shaking as if desperate! He could easily digest someone of her size within a minute or two in his belly... but he could also hold her there for a long time as well. He hadn't quite yet figured which yet...

Fittingly since this was a pub, and like some frogmen, women made the best liquor. She was no exception to this rule, as he was getting drunk off her heat, her soft, sexy body, and her maidenly struggles after such an admirable show of strength! Her cotton tail bounced and tickled his 'nose' as he smiled, and prepared to stuff her further down his throat before people in the bar got too antsy!

She could feel the saliva collecting and draining down into the undulating throat, rolling under her chin in thick, sticky gobs! "Bastard...so fucking... gross!!" She spat, kicking harder, pinching his cheek with her right hand as she shivered from the feeling of his tongue rolling across her stomach, between her legs, slapping at her inner thighs and ass cheeks! "Fuck, s-stahpp!!" She screamed, shaking her body fiercely, her head dipping deeper into the darkness, her now slimy, compressed chest dragged down the rippling slimy interior of Greedo's throat, her hips now being 'munched' by the frogman's chompers! "Shit, SHIT! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!!" She screamed, kicking fiercely and feeling her calves buckle and 'hop' as he jerked his head back, gripping her thick thighs lewdly, the feeling of his creepy fingers deeply caressing the exposed flesh of her thighs thanks to the sauce which also irritated her skin! "Dammit!! You'll regret this, you hear me?!!" She shrieked deep within Greedo!

Unbeknownst to Erza, her anger and 'promises' that he'd regret his actions, only made her that much spicier- and hot in his honest opinion! "I heresh shya Tooshts!" He smirked, biting her wide ass and mid thighs playfully. "I probashly wilth, but, yersh goingsh to be in sha toileth, sho...I'll getsh, shover ith!" He mumbled back, alluding to her fate as he couldn't help but want to digest this lovely, red haired beauty now that he got a sample of her exquisite, spicy ass taste! Sure, he may regret it when it came time after she was digested and absorbed, but that came with the territory with eating any obscenely hot and spicy meal!

He raised his hands, squeezing the bun-bun's bunny buns with a playful groping squeeze, before he shoved the kicking woman's ass past the threshold of his mouth! He felt her fingers still cling to his cheek, but soon, they were peeled away as her hand was torn from the only thing she could physically grasp onto and was brought deeper into his throat! Her thighs now slid into his wide, expanding jaws, her knees pedaling now that they were bound by his jaws and his encircling tongue! He squeezed her thick thighs together, her muffled screams sounding erotic within him as her remaining nylon hissed as the thighs rubbed against each other!

Oh yeah... she's freaking delicious!! He thought, unable to talk at all now, since her meaty thighs swelled up his cheeks! Her breasts dipped down his throat, their well rounded and huge orb-like shape vanishing as they squuuueeezed between his shoulder blades and plopped down and out of sight beneath his cape and cloak! She continued to whine and struggle, which only made her taste that much bolder...!

With Miya and Rosaria still in his arms, Veran strolled through the center of the fishing hamlet toward the tavern. There was no signage to reveal its name though that wasn't so surprising for such a remote location. "I hope they have something strong enough I can at least feel. Sometimes being half devil has its downsides...." He said under his breath, desiring a heavy drink for the first time in a very, very long while.

The entrance was a simple set of swinging doors that the silver haired warrior stepped through, taking in the odd mixture of sea salt and alcohol. It wasn't an entirely unpleasant smell though. His eyes adjusted to the different in light level quickly as he scanned the few patrons. Someone who looked out of his gourd was on one side chatting with someone who went all in on the pirate aesthetic along with a few more ordinary patrons. Miya's form actually blocked his peripheral vision to the left, failing to garner his attention to what was happening to poor Erza in the corner.

Veran drew plenty of eyes as he walked in with the two unconscious beauties before gingerly seating them at an unoccupied table. He had conjured another jacket before entering as the article of clothing swished across his back once he turned to see the corner and realize exactly what was happening to the unfortunate bunny themed waitress.

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:
Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

To this, the 'Amphibi-MAN' smiled. "Babeth," he began, his tongue in her grasp made it hard to talk, and harder with the fact he made it slither and coil up and around her left forearm! "I LOVETH spyth!!"

Erza's confidence dipped as soon as she heard those barely understandable words, her smirk remained, but her face suddenly turned dark and cold sweat began to drip down her forehead and other parts of her face!



She felt the tongue climb up her arm, which only add more gravity to the situation- she'd been played. Oh fuc-! was all she was able to think before the whiplash consumed her!

Greedo Haracha wrote:...was his final statement as he then withdrew his tongue in full earnest! The strongest part of his body, his tongue had more than triple the strength he could pull off with any other part of his body, and the woman, though strong, had nothing to keep herself grounded as he leaned his head back and reeled her in like a fish on the hook! He had her perfectly where he wanted her to be!

Erza was jerked off her feet and pulled through the air at such a high speed it'd make a Scardian's head spin! Due to such, the poor woman lost grip of the bottle, which he firmly caught in his left hand, whilst he widened his stretchy jawline to accommodate the mass of soft, succulent meat about to enter his mouth!



Ulp-ULP!

Greedo's head snapped back, his cheeks filled with the fullness of her breasts for a moment, her head bulging out his neck with the familiar and lovely face if albeit wearing a confused expression. He blinked, swallowing her voluminous bosom as he sucked her into his stretchy, malleable flesh up to her hips! Her breasts now bulged out his throat, her head vanishing under his cloak, as did the shape and slope of her shoulders! His mouth clamped down on the woman's wide, child rearing hips! Saliva rolling down the satin and nylon of her clothing, her thick, vivacious legs twitched with anger and confusion before swinging around in a panic! "Ahhh mansh, sho good....! Sho spythie!" commented Greedo, who enjoyed the woman's fiery taste and movement, as well as her soft, and plush texture! Her stomach however was taut with muscle, which meant she'd be a little healthy for him too! Which was a bonus! "Mmpph...MMPHM! Hmmph? Hmmph... maybe...neesh more, spythe!" He mumbled, his mouth movements reverberating against Erza's plush and thick skin, and she'd feel the vibrations as well as his lewd tongue slipping across her belly button, and between her shapely thighs! He brought his left hand over, holding the 'Oni's Blood' sauce, and began shaking it over the red head's shapely, and plush rear! Red sauce dripped around the curves of her bum, and as advertised, partially ate at her nylon bits- melting it away. He gave it a taste, sliding his tongue over her now 'saucy' ass, and smirked with eyes alight!

Erza made no scream, nor yelp, not even a whisper of surprise! So taken back by the toad-man's strength, Erza was reeled off her feet and pulled towards the gaping throat before she could have much of a chance to retaliate!



Within moments, it got hot, wet, and slimy. Humid, rancid air bellowed against the pretty red head's face and shoulders, and she was facing down a dark, undulating throat which got more intimate with her body within moments of entering! "Wh-wha?!" she coughed in confusion, her body lurching forwards, Erza's left arm was above her, her hand ahead of her head as she let out a cry of surprise! Her well endowed chest slid from the gross, expanding cheeks and jaws before plopping energetically into the tight, swelling throat!



Erza could only blink her large, brown eyes down the shaft of undulating flesh, and twitch with the raw anger of being assaulted in such a humiliating manner! "You...son... of a--!" Erza groaned, her face darkening with a deeper expression of anger...



This only fueled more when she felt the bastard splash the corrosive hot sauce onto her ass! "YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" She screamed, fiercely gripping his cheek with her right hand which was still at her side, next to her right thigh, kicking her long legs furiously and viciously!

Greedo Haracha wrote:"Thath pareths, nyshly!" He commented, his mouth on fire, wishing now he had some alcohol to pair with such a lovely, squirming meal! He grabbed the sides of her thighs, and gnawed at her cheeks and thighs in a playful manner, looking like somebody handling a lively hamburger! Her kicking legs only scythed and swung more intensely as he lapped at her crotch and between her legs, really getting a feel for her texture and taste! Only a small part of her right hand was exposed from his cheeks, her fingers curling tightly around his lips, her fingers shaking as if desperate! He could easily digest someone of her size within a minute or two in his belly... but he could also hold her there for a long time as well. He hadn't quite yet figured which yet...

Fittingly since this was a pub, and like some frogmen, women made the best liquor. She was no exception to this rule, as he was getting drunk off her heat, her soft, sexy body, and her maidenly struggles after such an admirable show of strength! Her cotton tail bounced and tickled his 'nose' as he smiled, and prepared to stuff her further down his throat before people in the bar got too antsy!

She could feel the saliva collecting and draining down into the undulating throat, rolling under her chin in thick, sticky gobs! "Bastard...so fucking... gross!!" She spat, kicking harder, pinching his cheek with her right hand as she shivered from the feeling of his tongue rolling across her stomach, between her legs, slapping at her inner thighs and ass cheeks! "Fuck, s-stahpp!!" She screamed, shaking her body fiercely, her head dipping deeper into the darkness, her now slimy, compressed chest dragged down the rippling slimy interior of Greedo's throat, her hips now being 'munched' by the frogman's chompers! "Shit, SHIT! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!!" She screamed, kicking fiercely and feeling her calves buckle and 'hop' as he jerked his head back, gripping her thick thighs lewdly, the feeling of his creepy fingers deeply caressing the exposed flesh of her thighs thanks to the sauce which also irritated her skin! "Dammit!! You'll regret this, you hear me?!!" She shrieked deep within Greedo!

Unbeknownst to Erza, her anger and 'promises' that he'd regret his actions, only made her that much spicier- and hot in his honest opinion! "I heresh shya Tooshts!" He smirked, biting her wide ass and mid thighs playfully. "I probashly wilth, but, yersh goingsh to be in sha toileth, sho...I'll getsh, shover ith!" He mumbled back, alluding to her fate as he couldn't help but want to digest this lovely, red haired beauty now that he got a sample of her exquisite, spicy ass taste! Sure, he may regret it when it came time after she was digested and absorbed, but that came with the territory with eating any obscenely hot and spicy meal!

He raised his hands, squeezing the bun-bun's bunny buns with a playful groping squeeze, before he shoved the kicking woman's ass past the threshold of his mouth! He felt her fingers still cling to his cheek, but soon, they were peeled away as her hand was torn from the only thing she could physically grasp onto and was brought deeper into his throat! Her thighs now slid into his wide, expanding jaws, her knees pedaling now that they were bound by his jaws and his encircling tongue! He squeezed her thick thighs together, her muffled screams sounding erotic within him as her remaining nylon hissed as the thighs rubbed against each other!

Oh yeah... she's freaking delicious!! He thought, unable to talk at all now, since her meaty thighs swelled up his cheeks! Her breasts dipped down his throat, their well rounded and huge orb-like shape vanishing as they squuuueeezed between his shoulder blades and plopped down and out of sight beneath his cape and cloak! She continued to whine and struggle, which only made her taste that much bolder...!

"Shit shii...hit!" Erza gasped, wide eyed as it got harder to breathe! The miasma of Greedo's insides were becoming a hindrance to her breathing, not to mention the way his esophagus tightly entrapped her curvy, feminine figure! Crap... I'm really getting eaten in the bar with no one giving a shit?! Unless he moved, but... ow! She winced. "You... bastard... stop... biting-ow!" She complained. Suddenly, she felt her chest dragging across the ribbed, slimy throat, the sound of his muscles pulling her down with each audible 'gulp' made her now shiver with panic! Fuck, fuck! What the fucking hell?! She mentally cried, moaning in discomfort as she felt his tongue encircle her thighs and her fingers being pulled away from his cheek! She felt a painful pressure, her head, shoulders, her large breasts pushed through a tight wall of flesh, and now she was in a more hostile chamber!



"That... doesn't look good... or smell very inviting.." she softly said, feeling sick to her own stomach as she stared into the pit of the frogman's! She pedals her legs more fiercely and her muffled cries of distress become so muffled now, they could barely be heard at all! All the while, his cloak 'shifted' with her intense movements inside the precipice of Greedo's stomach!

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:
Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

To this, the 'Amphibi-MAN' smiled. "Babeth," he began, his tongue in her grasp made it hard to talk, and harder with the fact he made it slither and coil up and around her left forearm! "I LOVETH spyth!!"

Erza's confidence dipped as soon as she heard those barely understandable words, her smirk remained, but her face suddenly turned dark and cold sweat began to drip down her forehead and other parts of her face!



She felt the tongue climb up her arm, which only add more gravity to the situation- she'd been played. Oh fuc-! was all she was able to think before the whiplash consumed her!

Greedo Haracha wrote:...was his final statement as he then withdrew his tongue in full earnest! The strongest part of his body, his tongue had more than triple the strength he could pull off with any other part of his body, and the woman, though strong, had nothing to keep herself grounded as he leaned his head back and reeled her in like a fish on the hook! He had her perfectly where he wanted her to be!

Erza was jerked off her feet and pulled through the air at such a high speed it'd make a Scardian's head spin! Due to such, the poor woman lost grip of the bottle, which he firmly caught in his left hand, whilst he widened his stretchy jawline to accommodate the mass of soft, succulent meat about to enter his mouth!



Ulp-ULP!

Greedo's head snapped back, his cheeks filled with the fullness of her breasts for a moment, her head bulging out his neck with the familiar and lovely face if albeit wearing a confused expression. He blinked, swallowing her voluminous bosom as he sucked her into his stretchy, malleable flesh up to her hips! Her breasts now bulged out his throat, her head vanishing under his cloak, as did the shape and slope of her shoulders! His mouth clamped down on the woman's wide, child rearing hips! Saliva rolling down the satin and nylon of her clothing, her thick, vivacious legs twitched with anger and confusion before swinging around in a panic! "Ahhh mansh, sho good....! Sho spythie!" commented Greedo, who enjoyed the woman's fiery taste and movement, as well as her soft, and plush texture! Her stomach however was taut with muscle, which meant she'd be a little healthy for him too! Which was a bonus! "Mmpph...MMPHM! Hmmph? Hmmph... maybe...neesh more, spythe!" He mumbled, his mouth movements reverberating against Erza's plush and thick skin, and she'd feel the vibrations as well as his lewd tongue slipping across her belly button, and between her shapely thighs! He brought his left hand over, holding the 'Oni's Blood' sauce, and began shaking it over the red head's shapely, and plush rear! Red sauce dripped around the curves of her bum, and as advertised, partially ate at her nylon bits- melting it away. He gave it a taste, sliding his tongue over her now 'saucy' ass, and smirked with eyes alight!

Erza made no scream, nor yelp, not even a whisper of surprise! So taken back by the toad-man's strength, Erza was reeled off her feet and pulled towards the gaping throat before she could have much of a chance to retaliate!



Within moments, it got hot, wet, and slimy. Humid, rancid air bellowed against the pretty red head's face and shoulders, and she was facing down a dark, undulating throat which got more intimate with her body within moments of entering! "Wh-wha?!" she coughed in confusion, her body lurching forwards, Erza's left arm was above her, her hand ahead of her head as she let out a cry of surprise! Her well endowed chest slid from the gross, expanding cheeks and jaws before plopping energetically into the tight, swelling throat!



Erza could only blink her large, brown eyes down the shaft of undulating flesh, and twitch with the raw anger of being assaulted in such a humiliating manner! "You...son... of a--!" Erza groaned, her face darkening with a deeper expression of anger...



This only fueled more when she felt the bastard splash the corrosive hot sauce onto her ass! "YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" She screamed, fiercely gripping his cheek with her right hand which was still at her side, next to her right thigh, kicking her long legs furiously and viciously!

Greedo Haracha wrote:"Thath pareths, nyshly!" He commented, his mouth on fire, wishing now he had some alcohol to pair with such a lovely, squirming meal! He grabbed the sides of her thighs, and gnawed at her cheeks and thighs in a playful manner, looking like somebody handling a lively hamburger! Her kicking legs only scythed and swung more intensely as he lapped at her crotch and between her legs, really getting a feel for her texture and taste! Only a small part of her right hand was exposed from his cheeks, her fingers curling tightly around his lips, her fingers shaking as if desperate! He could easily digest someone of her size within a minute or two in his belly... but he could also hold her there for a long time as well. He hadn't quite yet figured which yet...

Fittingly since this was a pub, and like some frogmen, women made the best liquor. She was no exception to this rule, as he was getting drunk off her heat, her soft, sexy body, and her maidenly struggles after such an admirable show of strength! Her cotton tail bounced and tickled his 'nose' as he smiled, and prepared to stuff her further down his throat before people in the bar got too antsy!

She could feel the saliva collecting and draining down into the undulating throat, rolling under her chin in thick, sticky gobs! "Bastard...so fucking... gross!!" She spat, kicking harder, pinching his cheek with her right hand as she shivered from the feeling of his tongue rolling across her stomach, between her legs, slapping at her inner thighs and ass cheeks! "Fuck, s-stahpp!!" She screamed, shaking her body fiercely, her head dipping deeper into the darkness, her now slimy, compressed chest dragged down the rippling slimy interior of Greedo's throat, her hips now being 'munched' by the frogman's chompers! "Shit, SHIT! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!!" She screamed, kicking fiercely and feeling her calves buckle and 'hop' as he jerked his head back, gripping her thick thighs lewdly, the feeling of his creepy fingers deeply caressing the exposed flesh of her thighs thanks to the sauce which also irritated her skin! "Dammit!! You'll regret this, you hear me?!!" She shrieked deep within Greedo!

Unbeknownst to Erza, her anger and 'promises' that he'd regret his actions, only made her that much spicier- and hot in his honest opinion! "I heresh shya Tooshts!" He smirked, biting her wide ass and mid thighs playfully. "I probashly wilth, but, yersh goingsh to be in sha toileth, sho...I'll getsh, shover ith!" He mumbled back, alluding to her fate as he couldn't help but want to digest this lovely, red haired beauty now that he got a sample of her exquisite, spicy ass taste! Sure, he may regret it when it came time after she was digested and absorbed, but that came with the territory with eating any obscenely hot and spicy meal!

He raised his hands, squeezing the bun-bun's bunny buns with a playful groping squeeze, before he shoved the kicking woman's ass past the threshold of his mouth! He felt her fingers still cling to his cheek, but soon, they were peeled away as her hand was torn from the only thing she could physically grasp onto and was brought deeper into his throat! Her thighs now slid into his wide, expanding jaws, her knees pedaling now that they were bound by his jaws and his encircling tongue! He squeezed her thick thighs together, her muffled screams sounding erotic within him as her remaining nylon hissed as the thighs rubbed against each other!

Oh yeah... she's freaking delicious!! He thought, unable to talk at all now, since her meaty thighs swelled up his cheeks! Her breasts dipped down his throat, their well rounded and huge orb-like shape vanishing as they squuuueeezed between his shoulder blades and plopped down and out of sight beneath his cape and cloak! She continued to whine and struggle, which only made her taste that much bolder...!

"Shit shii...hit!" Erza gasped, wide eyed as it got harder to breathe! The miasma of Greedo's insides were becoming a hindrance to her breathing, not to mention the way his esophagus tightly entrapped her curvy, feminine figure! Crap... I'm really getting eaten in the bar with no one giving a shit?! Unless he moved, but... ow! She winced. "You... bastard... stop... biting-ow!" She complained. Suddenly, she felt her chest dragging across the ribbed, slimy throat, the sound of his muscles pulling her down with each audible 'gulp' made her now shiver with panic! Fuck, fuck! What the fucking hell?! She mentally cried, moaning in discomfort as she felt his tongue encircle her thighs and her fingers being pulled away from his cheek! She felt a painful pressure, her head, shoulders, her large breasts pushed through a tight wall of flesh, and now she was in a more hostile chamber!



"That... doesn't look good... or smell very inviting.." she softly said, feeling sick to her own stomach as she stared into the pit of the frogman's! She pedals her legs more fiercely and her muffled cries of distress become so muffled now, they could barely be heard at all! All the while, his cloak 'shifted' with her intense movements inside the precipice of Greedo's stomach!

Veran's eye twitched as he watched the tasty redhead be slurped down an inch at a time for only a few moments, his blade already summoned to his left hand. He had no idea if anybody else in the bar even realized what was happening or if they even cared, but he wouldn't let this stand.

In the blink of an eye Veran stood beside the bloated frogman with his blade drawn firmly across his throat and a few stoic words, "There are other ways to fill your belly. If you don't wish to become the next main course as well as have frog legs served to everyone, spit her out." The half devil's icy blue eyes narrowed as he gave Greedo one opportunity and one only to comply.

Crisis Rocan wrote:Anyway back to the black out.  Smack, face hits' table, table has sunglasses...

Table doesn't move.  Haha oww.  bounce roll twist, face plant on floor, I hope this floor is clean.

Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,  fuc...

uck Corveyus..

That was out loud wasn't it. Oh well, not like he can do anything about it.

Made a better woman than a God at least.

I mumble after hearing her thoughts amusingly.  I'm still rubbing the hole in my head...

Obviously, it hurts... And yes it's a little difficult to do face down on the floor of the place.  But I've landed in worse places, less dressed.  On the bright side at least my internal sound track is playing sane music again.





....

Yup, that hurt, not as much as the bullet to the brain pan, but damn did that hurt.  Oh I definitely think I'm having one of those weeks.  probably explains why I didn't.





Sorry piccolo!  But sometimes I'm just really fucking lazy.  

Dude, you got shot in the head!

...

Hhmmm...

Case in point lazy.  

Who me?  Wink.

Oh Fuck I'm in G'ville again, guess Mountain Dew is off the lis...errrr Or maybe not!

My eyes wander to the awfully suspicious smelling stranger that walked in the door.





Sure he was covered up, but I know a Lizardman when I smell one, and this guy, was clearly Mountain dew, Baja Blast...

I mean...

Maybe?

He's got to be an offshoot cousin to the ghoulishly gross tasting Lizardmen right?  Their blood can't be too different...

...

On second thought Lizardman, still not Mountain dew... but frogman?

Hmmm?

Not by choice.  In all seriousness though, my head hurts.  But I man up and rollover just staring up at the ceiling.  You're such a dick when you're drunk Superman.

At this point I can help myself and just start laughing aloud.  It's not fun, I just got shot in the head and faceplanted a table that didn't move and a floor that should have.  I eventually stop laughing I think.


I'll pass on the alcohol, honestly I don't drink the stuff.  And I know my beverage of choice is not to be found anywhere on this rock, so juice or water that'll do.

I'm still laughing as I lay on my back staring up, trying to speak without breaking into a complete hysterical laugh.  Just ironic.  What kind of an asshole takes a bullet stare to the face...

...

...

...

Oh wait that would be me.

While other chaos occurred within the bar, it left Sarah to work on the injured man. She grabbed herself a bottle of whiskey and for him, a large mug of water. She made her way over to him, and took a seat beside him. "Okay, you need to sit up..." she began, holding him up and managed to drag him back into a chair. "...and sit tight for a moment! And stop fussing with the wound!" she began, and held him by his head, checking the hole. She could see what he was digging for... the bullet still lodged there. "Shit... you shouldn't be alive at all." she sighed, before grabbing her knife and was ready to aid in its retrieval... when she turned and saw...


(not the same directions, but eh-)

Sarah dropped the knife and leaned back against her table, leaving the groggy male unattended to! "By Frey'd, Erza!!" She called out, worried about the hired hand's safety! She was about to do something about it, when a man she didn't notice walk in approached and dealt with the cloaked frogman with the gleaming edge of a katana:



Everyone held their breath, save the groggy man half falling against her tits or crotch now, as they stared at the trio... wondering what would happen next..!

BastionCon wrote:

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:
Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

To this, the 'Amphibi-MAN' smiled. "Babeth," he began, his tongue in her grasp made it hard to talk, and harder with the fact he made it slither and coil up and around her left forearm! "I LOVETH spyth!!"

Erza's confidence dipped as soon as she heard those barely understandable words, her smirk remained, but her face suddenly turned dark and cold sweat began to drip down her forehead and other parts of her face!



She felt the tongue climb up her arm, which only add more gravity to the situation- she'd been played. Oh fuc-! was all she was able to think before the whiplash consumed her!

Greedo Haracha wrote:...was his final statement as he then withdrew his tongue in full earnest! The strongest part of his body, his tongue had more than triple the strength he could pull off with any other part of his body, and the woman, though strong, had nothing to keep herself grounded as he leaned his head back and reeled her in like a fish on the hook! He had her perfectly where he wanted her to be!

Erza was jerked off her feet and pulled through the air at such a high speed it'd make a Scardian's head spin! Due to such, the poor woman lost grip of the bottle, which he firmly caught in his left hand, whilst he widened his stretchy jawline to accommodate the mass of soft, succulent meat about to enter his mouth!



Ulp-ULP!

Greedo's head snapped back, his cheeks filled with the fullness of her breasts for a moment, her head bulging out his neck with the familiar and lovely face if albeit wearing a confused expression. He blinked, swallowing her voluminous bosom as he sucked her into his stretchy, malleable flesh up to her hips! Her breasts now bulged out his throat, her head vanishing under his cloak, as did the shape and slope of her shoulders! His mouth clamped down on the woman's wide, child rearing hips! Saliva rolling down the satin and nylon of her clothing, her thick, vivacious legs twitched with anger and confusion before swinging around in a panic! "Ahhh mansh, sho good....! Sho spythie!" commented Greedo, who enjoyed the woman's fiery taste and movement, as well as her soft, and plush texture! Her stomach however was taut with muscle, which meant she'd be a little healthy for him too! Which was a bonus! "Mmpph...MMPHM! Hmmph? Hmmph... maybe...neesh more, spythe!" He mumbled, his mouth movements reverberating against Erza's plush and thick skin, and she'd feel the vibrations as well as his lewd tongue slipping across her belly button, and between her shapely thighs! He brought his left hand over, holding the 'Oni's Blood' sauce, and began shaking it over the red head's shapely, and plush rear! Red sauce dripped around the curves of her bum, and as advertised, partially ate at her nylon bits- melting it away. He gave it a taste, sliding his tongue over her now 'saucy' ass, and smirked with eyes alight!

Erza made no scream, nor yelp, not even a whisper of surprise! So taken back by the toad-man's strength, Erza was reeled off her feet and pulled towards the gaping throat before she could have much of a chance to retaliate!



Within moments, it got hot, wet, and slimy. Humid, rancid air bellowed against the pretty red head's face and shoulders, and she was facing down a dark, undulating throat which got more intimate with her body within moments of entering! "Wh-wha?!" she coughed in confusion, her body lurching forwards, Erza's left arm was above her, her hand ahead of her head as she let out a cry of surprise! Her well endowed chest slid from the gross, expanding cheeks and jaws before plopping energetically into the tight, swelling throat!



Erza could only blink her large, brown eyes down the shaft of undulating flesh, and twitch with the raw anger of being assaulted in such a humiliating manner! "You...son... of a--!" Erza groaned, her face darkening with a deeper expression of anger...



This only fueled more when she felt the bastard splash the corrosive hot sauce onto her ass! "YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" She screamed, fiercely gripping his cheek with her right hand which was still at her side, next to her right thigh, kicking her long legs furiously and viciously!

Greedo Haracha wrote:"Thath pareths, nyshly!" He commented, his mouth on fire, wishing now he had some alcohol to pair with such a lovely, squirming meal! He grabbed the sides of her thighs, and gnawed at her cheeks and thighs in a playful manner, looking like somebody handling a lively hamburger! Her kicking legs only scythed and swung more intensely as he lapped at her crotch and between her legs, really getting a feel for her texture and taste! Only a small part of her right hand was exposed from his cheeks, her fingers curling tightly around his lips, her fingers shaking as if desperate! He could easily digest someone of her size within a minute or two in his belly... but he could also hold her there for a long time as well. He hadn't quite yet figured which yet...

Fittingly since this was a pub, and like some frogmen, women made the best liquor. She was no exception to this rule, as he was getting drunk off her heat, her soft, sexy body, and her maidenly struggles after such an admirable show of strength! Her cotton tail bounced and tickled his 'nose' as he smiled, and prepared to stuff her further down his throat before people in the bar got too antsy!

She could feel the saliva collecting and draining down into the undulating throat, rolling under her chin in thick, sticky gobs! "Bastard...so fucking... gross!!" She spat, kicking harder, pinching his cheek with her right hand as she shivered from the feeling of his tongue rolling across her stomach, between her legs, slapping at her inner thighs and ass cheeks! "Fuck, s-stahpp!!" She screamed, shaking her body fiercely, her head dipping deeper into the darkness, her now slimy, compressed chest dragged down the rippling slimy interior of Greedo's throat, her hips now being 'munched' by the frogman's chompers! "Shit, SHIT! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!!" She screamed, kicking fiercely and feeling her calves buckle and 'hop' as he jerked his head back, gripping her thick thighs lewdly, the feeling of his creepy fingers deeply caressing the exposed flesh of her thighs thanks to the sauce which also irritated her skin! "Dammit!! You'll regret this, you hear me?!!" She shrieked deep within Greedo!

Unbeknownst to Erza, her anger and 'promises' that he'd regret his actions, only made her that much spicier- and hot in his honest opinion! "I heresh shya Tooshts!" He smirked, biting her wide ass and mid thighs playfully. "I probashly wilth, but, yersh goingsh to be in sha toileth, sho...I'll getsh, shover ith!" He mumbled back, alluding to her fate as he couldn't help but want to digest this lovely, red haired beauty now that he got a sample of her exquisite, spicy ass taste! Sure, he may regret it when it came time after she was digested and absorbed, but that came with the territory with eating any obscenely hot and spicy meal!

He raised his hands, squeezing the bun-bun's bunny buns with a playful groping squeeze, before he shoved the kicking woman's ass past the threshold of his mouth! He felt her fingers still cling to his cheek, but soon, they were peeled away as her hand was torn from the only thing she could physically grasp onto and was brought deeper into his throat! Her thighs now slid into his wide, expanding jaws, her knees pedaling now that they were bound by his jaws and his encircling tongue! He squeezed her thick thighs together, her muffled screams sounding erotic within him as her remaining nylon hissed as the thighs rubbed against each other!

Oh yeah... she's freaking delicious!! He thought, unable to talk at all now, since her meaty thighs swelled up his cheeks! Her breasts dipped down his throat, their well rounded and huge orb-like shape vanishing as they squuuueeezed between his shoulder blades and plopped down and out of sight beneath his cape and cloak! She continued to whine and struggle, which only made her taste that much bolder...!

"Shit shii...hit!" Erza gasped, wide eyed as it got harder to breathe! The miasma of Greedo's insides were becoming a hindrance to her breathing, not to mention the way his esophagus tightly entrapped her curvy, feminine figure! Crap... I'm really getting eaten in the bar with no one giving a shit?! Unless he moved, but... ow! She winced. "You... bastard... stop... biting-ow!" She complained. Suddenly, she felt her chest dragging across the ribbed, slimy throat, the sound of his muscles pulling her down with each audible 'gulp' made her now shiver with panic! Fuck, fuck! What the fucking hell?! She mentally cried, moaning in discomfort as she felt his tongue encircle her thighs and her fingers being pulled away from his cheek! She felt a painful pressure, her head, shoulders, her large breasts pushed through a tight wall of flesh, and now she was in a more hostile chamber!



"That... doesn't look good... or smell very inviting.." she softly said, feeling sick to her own stomach as she stared into the pit of the frogman's! She pedals her legs more fiercely and her muffled cries of distress become so muffled now, they could barely be heard at all! All the while, his cloak 'shifted' with her intense movements inside the precipice of Greedo's stomach!

Veran's eye twitched as he watched the tasty redhead be slurped down an inch at a time for only a few moments, his blade already summoned to his left hand. He had no idea if anybody else in the bar even realized what was happening or if they even cared, but he wouldn't let this stand.

In the blink of an eye Veran stood beside the bloated frogman with his blade drawn firmly across his throat and a few stoic words, "There are other ways to fill your belly. If you don't wish to become the next main course as well as have frog legs served to everyone, spit her out." The half devil's icy blue eyes narrowed as he gave Greedo one opportunity and one only to comply.

Greedo was ready to grab the struggling high heels and push the rest of his deliciously attractive meal all the way inside! He had been rather quiet, despite his muffled remarks throughout, so no one seemed to be bothered with him devouring their lovely red head. He was too focused on her individual tastes and texture to notice the man in blue rising his blade to his bulging throat....



He paused, barely feeling the keen blade's edge against his neck, but could feel his greenish blood dribble down his bulging, slimy throat and stain the cloak which hid his partially bulging stomach! He gulped, which made things worse for Erza and Greedo both, her thighs slipping deeper into his throat, which in turn pushed them further out and into the blade! Eyes wide with panic as he couldn't even feel the sting of the blade it was so sharp, his large yellow eyes slowly glared over to the man who looked like the splitting image of the Demon King Faust before his death! Oh shit... oh shit...! He thought, as he tried not to swallow the kicking, struggling woman any further. His skin felt dry in some areas, which is similar to mortals sweating bullets, and he felt the glares of everyone (almost) on them...! Oh shit, I can't even talk my way out of this without spitting her up! Awwww maaaan! I really want to eat her too!! He mentally complained, his hands up to show his surrender, his hand pointing at his mouth which still kicked with Erza's calves! "Om...nomph...omph...!" He tried to speak, saying he was going to spit her out, but only could hear someone in the back say: "Don't speak with your mouth full!" something cheeky like that, it may have even been Mr. Blue and Silver here. He grabbed the woman's struggling calves, and despite wanting to push her deeper within... began pulling her out!

"Uwak...Uwak....Uwak....UWAKKKK!" He croaked as he stood up at his full height of 8'7, his mouth widening as the bulging feminine form receded up and painfully out of his mouth! "PWAHH!" gasped Greedo as he spat out the 90% slimy waitress onto the table!



"Phwahh...ha....ha....!" He gasped, and croaked, turning to the man with the sword, whose blade inadvertently cut the clasp of his cloak when Erza was forced down a little more! The cape and cloak fell from his shoulders and revealed the tall polywog for what he was:



"H-hey man...! No need with the razor man, honestly..." he gulped, feeling blood from the small set of cuts on his throat dribble down his chest now. "We're cool, we're cool...!" He gulped.

Greedo Haracha wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:

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Erza wrote:
Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

To this, the 'Amphibi-MAN' smiled. "Babeth," he began, his tongue in her grasp made it hard to talk, and harder with the fact he made it slither and coil up and around her left forearm! "I LOVETH spyth!!"

Erza's confidence dipped as soon as she heard those barely understandable words, her smirk remained, but her face suddenly turned dark and cold sweat began to drip down her forehead and other parts of her face!



She felt the tongue climb up her arm, which only add more gravity to the situation- she'd been played. Oh fuc-! was all she was able to think before the whiplash consumed her!

Greedo Haracha wrote:...was his final statement as he then withdrew his tongue in full earnest! The strongest part of his body, his tongue had more than triple the strength he could pull off with any other part of his body, and the woman, though strong, had nothing to keep herself grounded as he leaned his head back and reeled her in like a fish on the hook! He had her perfectly where he wanted her to be!

Erza was jerked off her feet and pulled through the air at such a high speed it'd make a Scardian's head spin! Due to such, the poor woman lost grip of the bottle, which he firmly caught in his left hand, whilst he widened his stretchy jawline to accommodate the mass of soft, succulent meat about to enter his mouth!



Ulp-ULP!

Greedo's head snapped back, his cheeks filled with the fullness of her breasts for a moment, her head bulging out his neck with the familiar and lovely face if albeit wearing a confused expression. He blinked, swallowing her voluminous bosom as he sucked her into his stretchy, malleable flesh up to her hips! Her breasts now bulged out his throat, her head vanishing under his cloak, as did the shape and slope of her shoulders! His mouth clamped down on the woman's wide, child rearing hips! Saliva rolling down the satin and nylon of her clothing, her thick, vivacious legs twitched with anger and confusion before swinging around in a panic! "Ahhh mansh, sho good....! Sho spythie!" commented Greedo, who enjoyed the woman's fiery taste and movement, as well as her soft, and plush texture! Her stomach however was taut with muscle, which meant she'd be a little healthy for him too! Which was a bonus! "Mmpph...MMPHM! Hmmph? Hmmph... maybe...neesh more, spythe!" He mumbled, his mouth movements reverberating against Erza's plush and thick skin, and she'd feel the vibrations as well as his lewd tongue slipping across her belly button, and between her shapely thighs! He brought his left hand over, holding the 'Oni's Blood' sauce, and began shaking it over the red head's shapely, and plush rear! Red sauce dripped around the curves of her bum, and as advertised, partially ate at her nylon bits- melting it away. He gave it a taste, sliding his tongue over her now 'saucy' ass, and smirked with eyes alight!

Erza made no scream, nor yelp, not even a whisper of surprise! So taken back by the toad-man's strength, Erza was reeled off her feet and pulled towards the gaping throat before she could have much of a chance to retaliate!



Within moments, it got hot, wet, and slimy. Humid, rancid air bellowed against the pretty red head's face and shoulders, and she was facing down a dark, undulating throat which got more intimate with her body within moments of entering! "Wh-wha?!" she coughed in confusion, her body lurching forwards, Erza's left arm was above her, her hand ahead of her head as she let out a cry of surprise! Her well endowed chest slid from the gross, expanding cheeks and jaws before plopping energetically into the tight, swelling throat!



Erza could only blink her large, brown eyes down the shaft of undulating flesh, and twitch with the raw anger of being assaulted in such a humiliating manner! "You...son... of a--!" Erza groaned, her face darkening with a deeper expression of anger...



This only fueled more when she felt the bastard splash the corrosive hot sauce onto her ass! "YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" She screamed, fiercely gripping his cheek with her right hand which was still at her side, next to her right thigh, kicking her long legs furiously and viciously!

Greedo Haracha wrote:"Thath pareths, nyshly!" He commented, his mouth on fire, wishing now he had some alcohol to pair with such a lovely, squirming meal! He grabbed the sides of her thighs, and gnawed at her cheeks and thighs in a playful manner, looking like somebody handling a lively hamburger! Her kicking legs only scythed and swung more intensely as he lapped at her crotch and between her legs, really getting a feel for her texture and taste! Only a small part of her right hand was exposed from his cheeks, her fingers curling tightly around his lips, her fingers shaking as if desperate! He could easily digest someone of her size within a minute or two in his belly... but he could also hold her there for a long time as well. He hadn't quite yet figured which yet...

Fittingly since this was a pub, and like some frogmen, women made the best liquor. She was no exception to this rule, as he was getting drunk off her heat, her soft, sexy body, and her maidenly struggles after such an admirable show of strength! Her cotton tail bounced and tickled his 'nose' as he smiled, and prepared to stuff her further down his throat before people in the bar got too antsy!

She could feel the saliva collecting and draining down into the undulating throat, rolling under her chin in thick, sticky gobs! "Bastard...so fucking... gross!!" She spat, kicking harder, pinching his cheek with her right hand as she shivered from the feeling of his tongue rolling across her stomach, between her legs, slapping at her inner thighs and ass cheeks! "Fuck, s-stahpp!!" She screamed, shaking her body fiercely, her head dipping deeper into the darkness, her now slimy, compressed chest dragged down the rippling slimy interior of Greedo's throat, her hips now being 'munched' by the frogman's chompers! "Shit, SHIT! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!!" She screamed, kicking fiercely and feeling her calves buckle and 'hop' as he jerked his head back, gripping her thick thighs lewdly, the feeling of his creepy fingers deeply caressing the exposed flesh of her thighs thanks to the sauce which also irritated her skin! "Dammit!! You'll regret this, you hear me?!!" She shrieked deep within Greedo!

Unbeknownst to Erza, her anger and 'promises' that he'd regret his actions, only made her that much spicier- and hot in his honest opinion! "I heresh shya Tooshts!" He smirked, biting her wide ass and mid thighs playfully. "I probashly wilth, but, yersh goingsh to be in sha toileth, sho...I'll getsh, shover ith!" He mumbled back, alluding to her fate as he couldn't help but want to digest this lovely, red haired beauty now that he got a sample of her exquisite, spicy ass taste! Sure, he may regret it when it came time after she was digested and absorbed, but that came with the territory with eating any obscenely hot and spicy meal!

He raised his hands, squeezing the bun-bun's bunny buns with a playful groping squeeze, before he shoved the kicking woman's ass past the threshold of his mouth! He felt her fingers still cling to his cheek, but soon, they were peeled away as her hand was torn from the only thing she could physically grasp onto and was brought deeper into his throat! Her thighs now slid into his wide, expanding jaws, her knees pedaling now that they were bound by his jaws and his encircling tongue! He squeezed her thick thighs together, her muffled screams sounding erotic within him as her remaining nylon hissed as the thighs rubbed against each other!

Oh yeah... she's freaking delicious!! He thought, unable to talk at all now, since her meaty thighs swelled up his cheeks! Her breasts dipped down his throat, their well rounded and huge orb-like shape vanishing as they squuuueeezed between his shoulder blades and plopped down and out of sight beneath his cape and cloak! She continued to whine and struggle, which only made her taste that much bolder...!

"Shit shii...hit!" Erza gasped, wide eyed as it got harder to breathe! The miasma of Greedo's insides were becoming a hindrance to her breathing, not to mention the way his esophagus tightly entrapped her curvy, feminine figure! Crap... I'm really getting eaten in the bar with no one giving a shit?! Unless he moved, but... ow! She winced. "You... bastard... stop... biting-ow!" She complained. Suddenly, she felt her chest dragging across the ribbed, slimy throat, the sound of his muscles pulling her down with each audible 'gulp' made her now shiver with panic! Fuck, fuck! What the fucking hell?! She mentally cried, moaning in discomfort as she felt his tongue encircle her thighs and her fingers being pulled away from his cheek! She felt a painful pressure, her head, shoulders, her large breasts pushed through a tight wall of flesh, and now she was in a more hostile chamber!



"That... doesn't look good... or smell very inviting.." she softly said, feeling sick to her own stomach as she stared into the pit of the frogman's! She pedals her legs more fiercely and her muffled cries of distress become so muffled now, they could barely be heard at all! All the while, his cloak 'shifted' with her intense movements inside the precipice of Greedo's stomach!

Veran's eye twitched as he watched the tasty redhead be slurped down an inch at a time for only a few moments, his blade already summoned to his left hand. He had no idea if anybody else in the bar even realized what was happening or if they even cared, but he wouldn't let this stand.

In the blink of an eye Veran stood beside the bloated frogman with his blade drawn firmly across his throat and a few stoic words, "There are other ways to fill your belly. If you don't wish to become the next main course as well as have frog legs served to everyone, spit her out." The half devil's icy blue eyes narrowed as he gave Greedo one opportunity and one only to comply.

Greedo was ready to grab the struggling high heels and push the rest of his deliciously attractive meal all the way inside! He had been rather quiet, despite his muffled remarks throughout, so no one seemed to be bothered with him devouring their lovely red head. He was too focused on her individual tastes and texture to notice the man in blue rising his blade to his bulging throat....



He paused, barely feeling the keen blade's edge against his neck, but could feel his greenish blood dribble down his bulging, slimy throat and stain the cloak which hid his partially bulging stomach! He gulped, which made things worse for Erza and Greedo both, her thighs slipping deeper into his throat, which in turn pushed them further out and into the blade! Eyes wide with panic as he couldn't even feel the sting of the blade it was so sharp, his large yellow eyes slowly glared over to the man who looked like the splitting image of the Demon King Faust before his death! Oh shit... oh shit...! He thought, as he tried not to swallow the kicking, struggling woman any further. His skin felt dry in some areas, which is similar to mortals sweating bullets, and he felt the glares of everyone (almost) on them...! Oh shit, I can't even talk my way out of this without spitting her up! Awwww maaaan! I really want to eat her too!! He mentally complained, his hands up to show his surrender, his hand pointing at his mouth which still kicked with Erza's calves! "Om...nomph...omph...!" He tried to speak, saying he was going to spit her out, but only could hear someone in the back say: "Don't speak with your mouth full!" something cheeky like that, it may have even been Mr. Blue and Silver here. He grabbed the woman's struggling calves, and despite wanting to push her deeper within... began pulling her out!

"Uwak...Uwak....Uwak....UWAKKKK!" He croaked as he stood up at his full height of 8'7, his mouth widening as the bulging feminine form receded up and painfully out of his mouth! "PWAHH!" gasped Greedo as he spat out the 90% slimy waitress onto the table!



"Phwahh...ha....ha....!" He gasped, and croaked, turning to the man with the sword, whose blade inadvertently cut the clasp of his cloak when Erza was forced down a little more! The cape and cloak fell from his shoulders and revealed the tall polywog for what he was:



"H-hey man...! No need with the razor man, honestly..." he gulped, feeling blood from the small set of cuts on his throat dribble down his chest now. "We're cool, we're cool...!" He gulped.

Once Erza was safely seated upon the table, Veran sheathed his blade and motioned with his head toward the door. "Get out of here and don't let me catch you in this village again." He threatened only once while placing his left thumb on the tsuba of his katana, thumbing the blade out every so slightly to reflect the steel in Greedo's eyes.

After he was sure to get his point across, Veran turned to the still slimy Erza before taking off his coat and extending it in a show of good faith. "Are you okay?" He asked sincerely while still keeping an eye on the pollywog predator to ensure he left the bar without anymore of a fuss.

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Greedo Haracha wrote:

BastionCon wrote:

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:

Greedo Haracha wrote:

Erza wrote:
Her timing was impeccable as she turned and swung her left arm into the tongue, snatching it tightly in her grip! She looked at the frogman with a confident smirk as she made his long, stretchy tongue taut. "What? Nothing more 'witty' to say? Rabbit got your tongue?" she purred, before yanking on the tongue, pulling his head a little over the table! "It says 'hands' off the staff out front, 'bub'." she began. "That doesn't give you the right to use other limbs or your disgusting tongue!" She began, and from her cleavage produced what was used for the house special-



"'Oni's Blood' is the hottest hot sauce you can get, and it comes from the native land of Beijio around us. Only meant for the boldest of the bold, this sauce can purportedly dissolve weaker metallic alloys such as iron~" She mused, popping the top with a loud pop!

Her eyes became lidded, and her smile became sadistic:



"...prepare to sit your slimy ass on a toilet for a week!" Erza mused, and began to tauntingly tilt the bottle over his tongue... ever so slowly!

To this, the 'Amphibi-MAN' smiled. "Babeth," he began, his tongue in her grasp made it hard to talk, and harder with the fact he made it slither and coil up and around her left forearm! "I LOVETH spyth!!"

Erza's confidence dipped as soon as she heard those barely understandable words, her smirk remained, but her face suddenly turned dark and cold sweat began to drip down her forehead and other parts of her face!



She felt the tongue climb up her arm, which only add more gravity to the situation- she'd been played. Oh fuc-! was all she was able to think before the whiplash consumed her!

Greedo Haracha wrote:...was his final statement as he then withdrew his tongue in full earnest! The strongest part of his body, his tongue had more than triple the strength he could pull off with any other part of his body, and the woman, though strong, had nothing to keep herself grounded as he leaned his head back and reeled her in like a fish on the hook! He had her perfectly where he wanted her to be!

Erza was jerked off her feet and pulled through the air at such a high speed it'd make a Scardian's head spin! Due to such, the poor woman lost grip of the bottle, which he firmly caught in his left hand, whilst he widened his stretchy jawline to accommodate the mass of soft, succulent meat about to enter his mouth!



Ulp-ULP!

Greedo's head snapped back, his cheeks filled with the fullness of her breasts for a moment, her head bulging out his neck with the familiar and lovely face if albeit wearing a confused expression. He blinked, swallowing her voluminous bosom as he sucked her into his stretchy, malleable flesh up to her hips! Her breasts now bulged out his throat, her head vanishing under his cloak, as did the shape and slope of her shoulders! His mouth clamped down on the woman's wide, child rearing hips! Saliva rolling down the satin and nylon of her clothing, her thick, vivacious legs twitched with anger and confusion before swinging around in a panic! "Ahhh mansh, sho good....! Sho spythie!" commented Greedo, who enjoyed the woman's fiery taste and movement, as well as her soft, and plush texture! Her stomach however was taut with muscle, which meant she'd be a little healthy for him too! Which was a bonus! "Mmpph...MMPHM! Hmmph? Hmmph... maybe...neesh more, spythe!" He mumbled, his mouth movements reverberating against Erza's plush and thick skin, and she'd feel the vibrations as well as his lewd tongue slipping across her belly button, and between her shapely thighs! He brought his left hand over, holding the 'Oni's Blood' sauce, and began shaking it over the red head's shapely, and plush rear! Red sauce dripped around the curves of her bum, and as advertised, partially ate at her nylon bits- melting it away. He gave it a taste, sliding his tongue over her now 'saucy' ass, and smirked with eyes alight!

Erza made no scream, nor yelp, not even a whisper of surprise! So taken back by the toad-man's strength, Erza was reeled off her feet and pulled towards the gaping throat before she could have much of a chance to retaliate!



Within moments, it got hot, wet, and slimy. Humid, rancid air bellowed against the pretty red head's face and shoulders, and she was facing down a dark, undulating throat which got more intimate with her body within moments of entering! "Wh-wha?!" she coughed in confusion, her body lurching forwards, Erza's left arm was above her, her hand ahead of her head as she let out a cry of surprise! Her well endowed chest slid from the gross, expanding cheeks and jaws before plopping energetically into the tight, swelling throat!



Erza could only blink her large, brown eyes down the shaft of undulating flesh, and twitch with the raw anger of being assaulted in such a humiliating manner! "You...son... of a--!" Erza groaned, her face darkening with a deeper expression of anger...



This only fueled more when she felt the bastard splash the corrosive hot sauce onto her ass! "YOU SON OF A BITCH!!" She screamed, fiercely gripping his cheek with her right hand which was still at her side, next to her right thigh, kicking her long legs furiously and viciously!

Greedo Haracha wrote:"Thath pareths, nyshly!" He commented, his mouth on fire, wishing now he had some alcohol to pair with such a lovely, squirming meal! He grabbed the sides of her thighs, and gnawed at her cheeks and thighs in a playful manner, looking like somebody handling a lively hamburger! Her kicking legs only scythed and swung more intensely as he lapped at her crotch and between her legs, really getting a feel for her texture and taste! Only a small part of her right hand was exposed from his cheeks, her fingers curling tightly around his lips, her fingers shaking as if desperate! He could easily digest someone of her size within a minute or two in his belly... but he could also hold her there for a long time as well. He hadn't quite yet figured which yet...

Fittingly since this was a pub, and like some frogmen, women made the best liquor. She was no exception to this rule, as he was getting drunk off her heat, her soft, sexy body, and her maidenly struggles after such an admirable show of strength! Her cotton tail bounced and tickled his 'nose' as he smiled, and prepared to stuff her further down his throat before people in the bar got too antsy!

She could feel the saliva collecting and draining down into the undulating throat, rolling under her chin in thick, sticky gobs! "Bastard...so fucking... gross!!" She spat, kicking harder, pinching his cheek with her right hand as she shivered from the feeling of his tongue rolling across her stomach, between her legs, slapping at her inner thighs and ass cheeks! "Fuck, s-stahpp!!" She screamed, shaking her body fiercely, her head dipping deeper into the darkness, her now slimy, compressed chest dragged down the rippling slimy interior of Greedo's throat, her hips now being 'munched' by the frogman's chompers! "Shit, SHIT! YOU'LL REGRET THIS!!" She screamed, kicking fiercely and feeling her calves buckle and 'hop' as he jerked his head back, gripping her thick thighs lewdly, the feeling of his creepy fingers deeply caressing the exposed flesh of her thighs thanks to the sauce which also irritated her skin! "Dammit!! You'll regret this, you hear me?!!" She shrieked deep within Greedo!

Unbeknownst to Erza, her anger and 'promises' that he'd regret his actions, only made her that much spicier- and hot in his honest opinion! "I heresh shya Tooshts!" He smirked, biting her wide ass and mid thighs playfully. "I probashly wilth, but, yersh goingsh to be in sha toileth, sho...I'll getsh, shover ith!" He mumbled back, alluding to her fate as he couldn't help but want to digest this lovely, red haired beauty now that he got a sample of her exquisite, spicy ass taste! Sure, he may regret it when it came time after she was digested and absorbed, but that came with the territory with eating any obscenely hot and spicy meal!

He raised his hands, squeezing the bun-bun's bunny buns with a playful groping squeeze, before he shoved the kicking woman's ass past the threshold of his mouth! He felt her fingers still cling to his cheek, but soon, they were peeled away as her hand was torn from the only thing she could physically grasp onto and was brought deeper into his throat! Her thighs now slid into his wide, expanding jaws, her knees pedaling now that they were bound by his jaws and his encircling tongue! He squeezed her thick thighs together, her muffled screams sounding erotic within him as her remaining nylon hissed as the thighs rubbed against each other!

Oh yeah... she's freaking delicious!! He thought, unable to talk at all now, since her meaty thighs swelled up his cheeks! Her breasts dipped down his throat, their well rounded and huge orb-like shape vanishing as they squuuueeezed between his shoulder blades and plopped down and out of sight beneath his cape and cloak! She continued to whine and struggle, which only made her taste that much bolder...!

"Shit shii...hit!" Erza gasped, wide eyed as it got harder to breathe! The miasma of Greedo's insides were becoming a hindrance to her breathing, not to mention the way his esophagus tightly entrapped her curvy, feminine figure! Crap... I'm really getting eaten in the bar with no one giving a shit?! Unless he moved, but... ow! She winced. "You... bastard... stop... biting-ow!" She complained. Suddenly, she felt her chest dragging across the ribbed, slimy throat, the sound of his muscles pulling her down with each audible 'gulp' made her now shiver with panic! Fuck, fuck! What the fucking hell?! She mentally cried, moaning in discomfort as she felt his tongue encircle her thighs and her fingers being pulled away from his cheek! She felt a painful pressure, her head, shoulders, her large breasts pushed through a tight wall of flesh, and now she was in a more hostile chamber!



"That... doesn't look good... or smell very inviting.." she softly said, feeling sick to her own stomach as she stared into the pit of the frogman's! She pedals her legs more fiercely and her muffled cries of distress become so muffled now, they could barely be heard at all! All the while, his cloak 'shifted' with her intense movements inside the precipice of Greedo's stomach!

Veran's eye twitched as he watched the tasty redhead be slurped down an inch at a time for only a few moments, his blade already summoned to his left hand. He had no idea if anybody else in the bar even realized what was happening or if they even cared, but he wouldn't let this stand.

In the blink of an eye Veran stood beside the bloated frogman with his blade drawn firmly across his throat and a few stoic words, "There are other ways to fill your belly. If you don't wish to become the next main course as well as have frog legs served to everyone, spit her out." The half devil's icy blue eyes narrowed as he gave Greedo one opportunity and one only to comply.

Greedo was ready to grab the struggling high heels and push the rest of his deliciously attractive meal all the way inside! He had been rather quiet, despite his muffled remarks throughout, so no one seemed to be bothered with him devouring their lovely red head. He was too focused on her individual tastes and texture to notice the man in blue rising his blade to his bulging throat....



He paused, barely feeling the keen blade's edge against his neck, but could feel his greenish blood dribble down his bulging, slimy throat and stain the cloak which hid his partially bulging stomach! He gulped, which made things worse for Erza and Greedo both, her thighs slipping deeper into his throat, which in turn pushed them further out and into the blade! Eyes wide with panic as he couldn't even feel the sting of the blade it was so sharp, his large yellow eyes slowly glared over to the man who looked like the splitting image of the Demon King Faust before his death! Oh shit... oh shit...! He thought, as he tried not to swallow the kicking, struggling woman any further. His skin felt dry in some areas, which is similar to mortals sweating bullets, and he felt the glares of everyone (almost) on them...! Oh shit, I can't even talk my way out of this without spitting her up! Awwww maaaan! I really want to eat her too!! He mentally complained, his hands up to show his surrender, his hand pointing at his mouth which still kicked with Erza's calves! "Om...nomph...omph...!" He tried to speak, saying he was going to spit her out, but only could hear someone in the back say: "Don't speak with your mouth full!" something cheeky like that, it may have even been Mr. Blue and Silver here. He grabbed the woman's struggling calves, and despite wanting to push her deeper within... began pulling her out!

"Uwak...Uwak....Uwak....UWAKKKK!" He croaked as he stood up at his full height of 8'7, his mouth widening as the bulging feminine form receded up and painfully out of his mouth! "PWAHH!" gasped Greedo as he spat out the 90% slimy waitress onto the table!



"Phwahh...ha....ha....!" He gasped, and croaked, turning to the man with the sword, whose blade inadvertently cut the clasp of his cloak when Erza was forced down a little more! The cape and cloak fell from his shoulders and revealed the tall polywog for what he was:



"H-hey man...! No need with the razor man, honestly..." he gulped, feeling blood from the small set of cuts on his throat dribble down his chest now. "We're cool, we're cool...!" He gulped.

Once Erza was safely seated upon the table, Veran sheathed his blade and motioned with his head toward the door. "Get out of here and don't let me catch you in this village again." He threatened only once while placing his left thumb on the tsuba of his katana, thumbing the blade out every so slightly to reflect the steel in Greedo's eyes.

After he was sure to get his point across, Veran turned to the still slimy Erza before taking off his coat and extending it in a show of good faith. "Are you okay?" He asked sincerely while still keeping an eye on the pollywog predator to ensure he left the bar without anymore of a fuss.

Erza had closed her eyes, not wanting to get acid in them when she suddenly felt her body being reeled OUT of the frogman's stomach and throat! Just as uncomfortably, the woman was dragged back the way she came! What?! I'm... free?! She thought confusedly, before she gasped, and was brought back into the bright light, cooler air, and the pungent smell of sea salt and alcohol once more!



She hit the table, covered in slime from head to her knees, gasping and wheezing. "By the gods..." she panted, wiping her face when a handsome lad in blue offered her his jacket. She blinked at him for a moment, before turning to the tall, frogman.



Staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare......!

Her frightful presence was now able to be bewildered as she gently laid a hand on the helpful soul who offered his coat to her. "One. Second..." she said in a low, humorless tone.



Erza tapped her earring, and raised her hand above her head; and conjured from the air did the blade of her true bikini mail appear!

It fell into her grasp and she swung the blade towards Greedo's neck, only pausing mere moments from beheading the frog! "I, Erza Titania of the house of Scarlet... will kill you if I ever see your face again! YOU HEAR THAT, TOAD?!" She barked, jabbing the point just deep enough into his neck to further her point!

Glazed over eyes are a bitch to see through.  Just in case anyone was wondering.  Throbbing hole in the head, not helping the whole seeing straight thing.  Otherwise I probably would have lent a hand with Baja the Battletoad Blast pulling a choke artist.  Seriously though, who is the dumb shit that gave this planet's wildlife the ability to eat things as big as they are without the help of a fork and fucking knife.  One of these days...

One of these days Alice...

Oh look Frogman juice.  Baja Blast... Question Mark!?!





That's right I'm doing my best Vash the Stampede skitter crab style for a reflex taste of the Mt. Dew colored blood type.  I lose my comfy position on the Red Haired Pirate's better side, almost reflexively as my brain screams

MOUNTAIN DEW!

I know I've slept with way too many vampire types on this planet.  I mean I don't have a taste for blood, in fact I'm probably going to gag and spit that shit out before it gets passed my militant taste buds with their bulldozer reactions.  But it's got just the right shine to it, and that lovely color matches the flavor so well.  I just can't resist the urge to drink some Mountain Dew.





Crab crawling with such unrealistic speed I flick the blade of the Slutty Bunny Sundae away from Senor Frog Legs pouncing right up into him bowling him over to the ground going for the fresh dripping blood.  Hysterical laughter continuing.  Nah...

I'm not coming off as completely bat shit crazy now am I?  Rhetorical!

Time for froggy to get a lesson in nature. The bullet lodge in my head is just a minor annoyance, but seeing another full course person being swallowed whole, kind of pisses me off.  Object lesson time.  Frogs are not at the top of the food chain, in fact frogs are just a fucking appetizer.  I leap up off of him backflipping into he air spreading out my arms into something similar to a majestic swan dive, only backwards.  Moonsaulting as it were from the crab walking position on top of him into the air.  I shove an image into his head as I come round facing him with my arms outstretched like a predator of the sky.

 Freeze frame!





I land driving my full weight into the Frogman, all of my weight, and something akin to gravity just dumping onto him.  As I pin him on the ground.  Licking up the blood that's dripping free of his throat.  That's when it hits me.  Not that I still have a bullet in my head...

But the fact the Frogman blood taste tens worse than lizardman.





All over him!   Oh that was in bad form.  I'm blaming it on the hole in my head.

Erza was making doubly sure the point was made... literally, with the tip of her sword depressed against Greedo's slimy neck! Then, out of nowhere, the crazed man who was shot in the head leapt up like a blood starved beast and knocked her blade out of the way! "Wh-what the devil..?!" she gasped, as she watched him pounce on the frogman like a wildling, suckling the taller creature's neck like a babe with its mother's milk...

...Then he turned green, and he began to vomit over the frog. "Ughh..." Erza groaned, but... in a way, it was a fitting punishment for nearly being eaten and also being vomited back up herself. She called her blade to her hand, and then lowered it, her other hand on her hip, popping said hip to the side as she shook her head side to side. "Well... I've seen weirder." she shrugged, before glancing back to the man offering her jacket, and smiled, as she awkwardly wiped her slimy crimson bangs away from her eyes. "Thanks for the aid, it was embarrassing to have been seen in such a compromising position. Your drinks are on me good sir~" she smiled warmly... in spite of her slimy state. Her buttocks and most of her thighs were exposed- the sauce having ripped through the nylon here and there, not to mention the stress and digestive acids which ate at her bunny ears and other places.

There was so much to take in, with his life being threatened by the Demon King wanna be, and then by his intended prey who was just as scary (and he still liked it), then... then the man he ignored upon entry, the loose thread he didn't account for. "What the hell?!!" Greedo shrieked as he was pinned to the floor suddenly, and set upon by the crazed, delirious man with a hole in the middle of his head! He was strong for a little guy, and even so, for someone with a hole in his head! "G-GET OFF ME!!" He croaked, before feeling the man bite onto his neck like a vampire! "AAAH!" He screamed... before getting a face full of vomit! He pushed his large hands over the man's face, pushing him off- not that it helped! What the fuck man?! I did NOT expect this visit to have gone so south so quick! Fuck this, fuck all of this! I'm headin' back to that Shogun Otton guy's place, this... this village is far too insane for my liking! He thought as he gagged and forced the tiny man off of him! "Get off!" he spat, feeling just as violated as Erza, probably... maybe not. He wiped his face and shivered, before looking back at the other two and their cold, steely gazes...

"Don't need to ask me twice, jus-just keep that monster away from me! He's gone rabid man!!" He spat, backstepping, hurrying himself through the doors before that freak decided it wanted a second opinion on the taste of his blood! What the fuck even was that anyway?! He didn't want to stick around to find out!

((LOL wth xD this gone sideways and upways xD fun, gonna be around in the area or in the mangrove, haven't decided yet ))

Even Veran wasn't sure how to react when he witnessed the man with a hole in head crabwalk across the floor then essentially suplex Greedo into the ground. The ensuing vomitfest was enough for him as he thanked Erza for the coming drinks and returned to his seat between Miya and Rosaria.

The two were still well into slumbering but in better health now. He really needed to find a room for them rest in, but he was also getting rather worried about Fubuki and Masame. After fighting the Geryon and stumbling upon the redheaded waitress being devoured, he was definitely fearing the worst. I'll search for them after a drink and I find a room for these two.

It was nice to be able to relax for a moment though as he tied his katana to his side and leaned back in the hardwood chair, feet stretched out in front of him while his blue eyes following Erza's wide hips and bouncing chest. She certainly knew how to please the crowd and he wasn't about to say no to free drinks from such a lovely figure.