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954051 No. 954051 ID: c70ff4

Chapter 11
+18 Adult content

First thread: https://tgchan.org/kusaba/quest/res/860238.html
Wiki: https://tgchan.org/wiki/Moot_Point
Previous chapter https://questden.org/kusaba/quest/res/940228.html
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No. 956603 ID: c70ff4
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“Y-yep.” Kol nods.

“Yeah I’d say he heard.” Caleb mentions conversationally. “I, uh, mention it because: I couldn’t help but notice you were at half mast there, the whole time.”

Kol swallows, unable to deny the statement but unwilling to verify it. He remains seated, his knees together.

“In fact, I’d be willing to bet you like being heard, Kol.” The selkie’s brows dance up and down suggestively.

The mouse takes a breath and tries to calm his body. “M-maybe we should get cleaned up first... then...” He bites his lip.

“Good idea.” Caleb leans over and mutters into Kol’s blushing ear, “While we're in there, how about I make sure everybody can hear you.”

“F-fuuck.” Kol breathes.

“That’s the idea.”
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Caleb's hands spread against the wall, boxing the mouse in as water pours off of his broad back. A hum of satisfaction resonates deep in his chest and he grins. "Now, where were we?"
No. 956612 ID: fa2754

No. 956613 ID: 3ed3c3

"You were flattening out my ass like a hydraulic press."
No. 956615 ID: c2f1f6

Singing in the shower?
No. 956625 ID: cdabe3

Yes yes get to it big guy

Time to make some noise!
No. 956627 ID: 094652

"You were going to teach me how to make temporary water boobs. I'd ask Nixie, but she's going to be bored out of her mind with this standard protocol-filled firefi-"

No. 956687 ID: c70ff4
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“You were just about to teach me how to sing in the shower...” Kol’s smirk goes slackjawed as he feels himself being spread open. He braces his elbows against the wall as Caleb leans into him.

Fully hilted, the selkie growls in his ear, “We have the place to ourselves. Don’t you hold back, now.” He then proceeds to fuck the mouse into the tile with all his strength.

A cacophony of slaps and squeaks echo off of the tile as music to the selkie’s ears. Caleb closes his eyes, savoring the sound of Kol gasping and moaning.

“Gah! Fu-h! Ah- ah! AH! OH! Fuc- GAH!”

Caleb chuckles, “Heheheh. You like that?”

“Y- Yus! AH!”

He slams forward again. “Listen to you: you can barely even speak. Huh-“ His hips slap against the mouse’s ass. “Getting caught like that really turned you on. You’re right on edge aren’t you?”

“Fu-ucck! Ca-leb! Uh! Uh!” Needy whines rise in tone.

Caleb feels the mouse clenching around him as the last pre orgasmic moments slip away. “Let me hear it then! Cum for me, mousey!” His hips swing into a blur as he jack-hammers Kol’s ass.

“AHH-AH-HAH AAAAAAAA-ck!” Kol crashes over the edge. His voice rises in a shriek of pleasure that ends in a gasp as his lungs run empty. Unable to truly speak, he manages to half- breathe, half squeak as his body jerks helplessly in the fey’s grip. Warm spatters of cum flick against the tile walls as his cock flails freely: jetting untouched as the mouse feels himself spent.

No. 956689 ID: cdabe3

Hmmm did caleb cum? Kol needs to be sure caleb cums, otherwise Caleb will be stressed all day, and it’s kol’s duty as a Sender to help him.

(Caleb keep plowing the mousie till he just can’t take it~)
No. 956692 ID: e7848c

Now the most important part, aftercare. Get that boy an ice pack, a soft pillow and a towel. He's probably going to need to be astral projecting to get any errands done today.
No. 956805 ID: c70ff4
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Caleb hangs on tight as Kol writhes beneath him. He drives himself into the tight mouse, his thrusts getting harder and faster. The kelpie leans forward, seeking his own satisfaction now that his partner has cum.

Kol feels himself bounced back and forth between the wall and Caleb’s cock, his whole body limp and wobbly under the constant pounding. A groan warns him of the imminent end as the hot shaft starts to pulse within him.

The mouse is suddenly whirled around, his back planted against the tile. He looks up between his waterlogged dreads at the selkie. Caleb braces Kol’s head with one massive hand, his other wrapped around his dripping cock.

“As much as I’d like to give your ass another load; can’t have your tail leaking all day, now can we?” Caleb grits his teeth, trying to hold back the tide. “Now open up, will ya?”

Kol dutifully opens his mouth, presenting a pink length of tongue. Caleb pumps his hand up and down the shaft a few frantic times, opening the floodgates for the mouse.

“Gahhhhh! Thaaat’s it! Yahhhh...”

He tries his best to keep the tip aimed at the open mouth, shakily painting Kol’s whiskers with a pearl lacework. He bucks hungrily into his palm, feeling the last few trickles spatter forth.

No. 956806 ID: c70ff4
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The pair sag, panting heavily in the humid shower. Kol swallows as much of the cum as he can collect, running his tongue over his muzzle to wipe up the last few drops before they harden. Hot water batters down on him as his sore muscles complain.

Caleb sits down in the narrow tub next to him. “Hah- you alright?”

Kol nods, “Gonna... be... sore...”

“Yeah.” Caleb nods. “That was good. Sea and salt that was... hah- oh man that was good. I had no idea you were so into that. Getting caught like that really does it for ya, doesn’t it?”

“Hah- yeah.” The mouse blushes. “I- I guess so.”

The selkie laughs, clapping a huge hand on his shoulder. “Hah! You’re so fucking cute when you’re flustered. You know that?” He leans over, giving the mouse a quick kiss on the cheek. “Come on, lets get you cleaned up...”

No. 956827 ID: fa2754

Properly this time! Before the water turns cold.
No. 956881 ID: 015bf2

Or a certain Selkie recovers their stamina again.
No. 956952 ID: ce39da

Yeah, can't be dirty for the whole day, can you? You gotta take breaks sometimes.

Uh...? Is- Is this spam? If it isn't, I'm sorry for misinterpreting it. If it is, can someone report it? I don't know how to do that.

No. 956982 ID: c09fb4

It is spam (you can usually tell it is when they have a link in them.) The way to report a post is to tick the checkbox on the left side of the post, then scroll to the bottom of the page and look for the "Report post" section in the lower right; There'll be a "reason" text field and a "report" button. Tick the checkbox on the post, fill in the reason you're reporting the post in the "reason" text field, then press the "report" button.

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"How's the legs?" Caleb asks. "You holding up alright?"

Kol blushes, his tail feeling well tenderized. "Uh, might be better to hire a ride."

A quick scrub later and the pair hustle out the door. Kol locks up the house and flags down a carriage for hire. The driver pulls over and opens the door for them. “Where am I taking you?”

“You know Hearthfire Bakery?”

“Miki’s place? Sure thing.” The mana powered drive charm lurches slightly and the vehicle takes off over the cobbles streets.
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Kol settles back, bouncing on the well worn seats. “Heh, not used to hiring a ride. I’m too used to Gabe just taking us places immediately.”

Caleb squishes up against him in the cramped cabin.“Ahh where’s the fun in that? Traveling is half the fun.”
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A short trip later and the carriage pulls up on front of Hearthfire. The suspension slings back and forth as the selkie climbs out, offering Kol a hand down. The mouse hands off a handful of coins to the driver and checks out the bakery.
No. 957182 ID: e7848c

Oh? New lighting? Raithe probably had some interior design ideas. Head on in maybe grab some breakfast if they're around too
No. 957189 ID: ce39da

Ooh, fancy. Best to announce yourself and indulge in some pleasantry before easing the pair into the "just wanted to make sure you aren't suspects, oh, and BTW, do you know anyone who might also be suspect" topic.
No. 957193 ID: b1b4f3

Are the colors symbolic?
No. 957273 ID: c70ff4
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Miki looks up as the shop bell jingles, “Kol! Caleb!” The chinchilla welcomes them. She turns to the back of the shop and calls, “Raithe! Come say Hi! We haven’t seen you in a while. What can I get you?”

Kol basks in the warmth of the bakery for a moment, soaking up the ambient heat from Raithe’s stove. “Actually, we were just coming by to see if everything is alright.” He waves as Raithe peeks his head around the corner.

“Well, yeah! I guess? Business is good, things are going well. Why? What’s up?” Miki blinks, slight concern wrinkling her fluffy brow.

“We just got a visit from the fire department, asking if we knew anyone with fire magic. Apparently they’re dealing with some damage around town that they think is magical in nature. We wanted to check up.”

“Great Fates!” Miki squeaks, “Nothing major, I hope! What kind of damage?”

“He mentioned some scorched flagstones, a melted bench. Sounds like it happened last night.”

“Woah. I mean, we were in bed pretty early, and our mornings are pretty much all baking prep. It couldn’t have been us. Do you have any ideas, Raithe?”
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The elemental scratches behind a head spike and shrugs, “Not a clue. I know a few fire elementals but none of them live around here.”

“Hey Miki,” Caleb points a massive hand, “What’s with all the lanterns? They don’t look like your usual oil lanterns.”

“Oh those,” Miki smiles, “they’re for our wedding. It’s a thing Raithe wanted to do called a ‘truefire’. We’ve been reaching out to some of his elemental friends to send us bits of flame. The idea is: when you combine them all, it makes a special kind of fire that burns hotter in the presence of honesty.”

Raithe chuckles. “Its a very old form of magic. It used to be more for...” he waves a claw idly, “legal matters and trials. But its also used to tell vows to one another for marriage.”
No. 957278 ID: b1b4f3

Well maybe it's someone new in town, doesn't know how to behave? If you find them and do them a favor maybe they can give you two a new color.
No. 957280 ID: 0c55e7

Are the individual flames special in any way? just in the offchance one has a property that could have allowed it to catch nearby and cause the issues in town
No. 957282 ID: 094652

>Lie-Detecting Lantern
This is totes going to be essential in the near future because plot reasons.

And may include accidentally birthing a fire elemental because sex-themed universe.

Suggest they give out free baked goods for one day (while supplies last).

It's cheaper than the wedding planners.
No. 957361 ID: 4f3683

Any chance its a visitor coming for the wedding?
No. 957371 ID: 864e49

Oh god dammit! It could be one or more of his friends here for the wedding or to throw him a bachelor party.
No. 957410 ID: c70ff4
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Caleb raises a finger, “Uh, these elemental friends you mentioned: would they be, perchance, coming here to the city?”

“What? Noooo.” Raithe flaps his wrist dismissively. “They all live hundreds of miles away. They wouldn’t-“ He pauses. His head swivels rapidly from lantern to lantern as he does a mental tally. “Oh, brimstone...”
No. 957411 ID: c70ff4
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“What? What is it honey?” Miki asks.

“Uh, we never got a flame from Cauldera, did we?” He asks.

“No, I don’t think so? Who’s Cauldera?”

“Uh...” His wings sag, “She’s kind of... she was, uh... we kind of dated for a while...”
No. 957415 ID: b1b4f3

More information, please.
No. 957417 ID: 9fad0d

I can see where this is going: Enraged ex on a firey rampage.
No. 957420 ID: 10c408

If they were enraged and actively trying to destroy moot point, I think there'd be more destruction other than a park bench, some flag stones and a fountain.

That said.... Walk and talk. We can gossip about this particular story while trying to track down the fire chief.
No. 957421 ID: 015bf2

Ah, an old flame. You think they’ve come to Moot Point?
No. 957422 ID: 094652

Get Miki's reaction.

Ask about the lack of a flame shard. Will it cause leaks in the spell? Can you get more from others? Is there any other magic you could do with these shards? Actually, could you use the arson fires as a replacement if they're magical in nature?
No. 957438 ID: fa2754

Old flame, eh? Seems that fire won't go out
No. 957493 ID: f35c56

Yes we get that its an old flame but it can be hard seeing someone you loved again even after moving on. They could just trying to organize their feelings, considering the damage was a bit more controlled.
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“Oh?” Miki cocks an eyebrow, “I don’t think you ever mentioned her. I don’t suppose she’s the jealous type?”

“I mean...” he shrugs, “Not when I knew her. It was just one of those things that we tried, but didn’t work out. She is a bit, uh... unpredictable though.”

“Suddenly, I feel a lot better that I’m fireproof...” The baker fiddles with her ring. The flame ward burns from within, clasped in the hands of a golden dragon.

“Ooookay, so what should we do?” Kol asks.

“I- I don’t know. I don’t think she’s used to, you know...” Raithe shrugs and waves a hand, indicating the shop and city, “...mortal things. Where we’re from, things are a lot more... fireproof.”

“Oh fuckin’ lichfire...” Caleb mutters. “We better find her quick. You two wanna come with?”

Miki runs her fingers through her dense fur, mentally debating. She sighs, walks over to the door and flips the sign from open to closed, tucking a piece of paper in place to apologize. “I hate to miss out on today’s orders, but this kind of is our mess. Raithe, are you gonna be okay coming with us?”

“I- yeah. Sorry everyone, I had no idea she might, you know, show up.” He sighs. “I hope she’ll listen to us.”
No. 957501 ID: ce39da

"To stop burning stuff by accident? I don't think she'll need much talking about that. But she will need talking to about other stuff, I imagine. We should probably head to the scene; no matter how well you know her, she's a stranger in (to her) a strange land, so we'll need to do some good ol' fashioned detective work."
No. 957515 ID: fa2754

Wonder if she's just scare and confused..
No. 957521 ID: 10c408

Judging from the dialogue, she's been trying to get a grip on the idea that raithe is getting married to someone else.

....And hasn't yet realized that Moot point isn't flame retardant. (at least, the first few times anyway
No. 957565 ID: c70ff4
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“We’re going to need to track her down. Chief Raleigh mentioned a fountain being damaged: maybe he meant the one over by Minerva’s Temple of Reflection. We’ll start there.” Kol leads the way for the others. He winces slightly as his hindquarters complain after a full morning of strenuous activity. “Really wish Gabe were here right about now...”
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Gabe wrenches himself up, trying not to disrupt the delicate flow of magic. His nose twitches irritatingly under the protective mask. In front of him a thin stream of quicksilver dribbles out of his portal, ever so slowly filling the ancient basin.

No. 957567 ID: 3ed3c3

"Sorry. Don't know what that was. Did it cause any problems?"
No. 957576 ID: 91ee5f

“I think someone is talking about me. Hope they’re saying nice things about me!”
No. 957578 ID: 094652

"Who is res... ACHOO! Responsible for mixing dried herbs in the gas canisters? That's not how plague masks work! And did plague masks work back then?"
No. 957582 ID: 0d979e

Good to see that Clio's training has been going well.
No. 957583 ID: fa2754

Oh man we need transportation. When your legs fail, you at least have your spirit!
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