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984347 No. 984347 ID: 2c5282

[NSFW Warning! This is a lewd quest with an excuse plot containing a fuckton of straight reptilian sex (and maybe some bi as well), you have been warned!]


At the furthest reaches of the galaxy, hidden far away from prying eyes, a lone recon satellite returns to the station with some extremely dire news…
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No. 984348 ID: 2c5282
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984348

Engaging wakeup procedure…
All systems operational…
Heart beat steady…
Breathing functional…
Brain waves detected…

Testing physical systems…


…all system tests passed.

Testing mental systems…


…extra tests needed for final verification.

…Please, image your own body. What do you look like? A, B or C?
Witch color is your scales?
1. Green.
2. Gold.
3. Red.
4. Blue.
5. Albino.

If there is anything else you like to add, please do so now…
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No. 984349 ID: 43f289

A
No color (gray) but if we have to, albino since it is closest to gray
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No. 984350 ID: 12b116

B 3
B is the correct choice because B is smiling and everybody else looks upset.
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No. 984351 ID: b1b4f3

A2
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No. 984352 ID: 0fae41

4A
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No. 984353 ID: 293539

C2

Gold because this is a contest and you're winning. And C has some nice face frills. Maybe a touch broader shouldered though?
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No. 984354 ID: 5ec3f5

>>984351
this
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No. 984355 ID: 422cea

What, no foreskin? Talk about erasure.
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No. 984357 ID: 3f8384

A1
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No. 984359 ID: e2f5cc

>>984350
This man gets it. B could use some head frills though, since then he'd be perfect.
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No. 984360 ID: e85a08

B5
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No. 984361 ID: d47474

A5
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No. 984364 ID: 36784c

>>984348
C1

I say C because judging by the title of the quest, we’re gonna need someone with big nuts. And from what I can tell, it looks like C’s nuts are the biggest!
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No. 984365 ID: 5b0071

>>984348
>>984353
Second vote for C2
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No. 984367 ID: 640f71

>>984364
I was leaning B but this argument persuaded me, C and let's go with 5 to make the specialization more obvious.
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No. 984376 ID: cdabe3

C4, a truly explosive breeder
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No. 984379 ID: a9af05

>>984348
C4 for the same explosive breeder joke that >>984376 made.
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No. 984382 ID: 2c5282
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984382

>What, no foreskin? Talk about erasure.
You are a proud Sakkilian, a reptile, which means you have frills and scales instead of skin down there. Only those bird aliens, the Varkians, have those kinds of dicks.
>Gold because this is a contest and you're winning.
You have no idea what the contest is, what the prize is, but you’ll be damned if you won’t win it. GOLD ALL THE WAY, BABY!

>B is the correct choice because B is smiling and everybody else looks upset.
A is clearly just indifferent and C is just bored. B, meanwhile, is obviously checking out C’s bum which might explain why he’s so happy.
>I say C because judging by the title of the quest, we’re gonna need someone with big nuts. And from what I can tell, it looks like C’s nuts are the biggest!
The C specimen does indeed have the biggest sack, heavy with virile baby batter, ready to create the next generation of Sakkilians. Meanwhile, specimen B might have the smallest balls, but he does possess the biggest cock, designed to please any ladies it might find, while specimen A is an all-rounder, being neither the biggest nor the smallest in any category. All three are ample choices for the challenges ahead.

>A truly explosive breeder.
Your mind is filled with a haze, a thick fog that obscure everything you know and all your memories, even the memories of your own body, but that word… breeder… as soon as it enters your mind, a floodgate opens. Suddenly, you know all kinds of positions, tricks and pleasure zones of a female body yet it doesn’t stop there… everything is suddenly there, sharply contrasting with the fog that’s invading your mind. Math, language, etiquette, morals, everything a grown person needs to know is there… yet… when you try and remember how… when… why you learned it all, there’s only fog. It is as if someone just downloaded it all directly into your mind.

Speaking of the fog…
What is your name?
You try your best to remember… you know it is there… somewhere… on your tongue… but each time you seem to find something in the haze, a fantasy of a bum or a tit distracts you and it evades your grasp. What is your name?

And who are you?
Try and visualize your personally with only one word or two.
You can’t remember yet… you’re still you, are you not?

As for your body…
You’re still trying to remember yourself, if you haven’t voted for a body and scale color, you can still do so.

Current score:
A (6)
C (6)
B (3)

2. Gold. (4)
5. Albino. (4)
4. Blue. (3)
1. Green. (2)
3. Red. (2)
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No. 984383 ID: 19da02

White C's got max smugness.

Your name is Bayard and your personality could best be described as "smug"
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No. 984385 ID: 640f71

You're Srahlad the professional dad, and as befits your task you're an admiring person. You find it easy to like people, and to see the beauty in anything! You have a high opinion of yourself, but you have a high opinion of almost everyone.
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No. 984387 ID: 3f8384

>>984385
I like this, but not sure about the name... How about Bardo?
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No. 984388 ID: 3f8384

Oh, i forgot, i'm liking the A2.
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No. 984389 ID: 640f71

>>984387
To be honest I was just trying to think of something that rhymes with 'dad', got the idea of melding it with some cliche romance novel dude name like 'strahd' and then kind of just abandoned it half-way. Someone could easily come up with a better option.
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No. 984390 ID: e2f5cc

If I'm allowed to change my color/body type vote, then I'd like to swap from B3 to C2 if our eye color changes to blue as well, switch to A2 if not.

As for names, supporting "Bayard". Personality wise, you exude a quiet confidence, because everyone already knows your the best.
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No. 984395 ID: a9af05

>>984382
>Name?
Derek

>Personality?
This >>984390
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No. 984398 ID: f8fa51

C, 2, Bayard, easygoing and lewd.
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No. 984399 ID: 6e6f32

A5
Bayard, but make sure it's pronounced like "Beared" or "Bared".

Set personality to "Shithead Fuckboi"
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No. 984406 ID: feecd8

>>984382
I'm voting for C5! And the name should be Revak!
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No. 984407 ID: 0fae41

Vastin Resh. Blue's okay, but better orange than blank.
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No. 984409 ID: f3f534

>>984382
C4!

>Try and visualize your personally with only one word or two.
Snarky smartass.

>>984407
I like this as a name.
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No. 984410 ID: 5b0071

>>984382
Confident and Outgoing
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No. 984411 ID: 4854ef

C5. Shy and Smug.
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No. 984413 ID: 5ec3f5

Name: Lamuel
Personality: Lazy genius
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No. 984414 ID: 9f367b

Bayard, C5, and Shy and Smug, because a lizard boi that has a big sack and knows it but isn't necessarily going brag about it, sounds kinda fun. Lazy Genius doesn't sound half bad either.
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No. 984423 ID: 041c52

>>984382
B 2, you are pretty confident in whatever you do, there is not a woman that can resist you, no matter the species. Your name is Bastion.
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No. 984426 ID: d459d0

B4, your name is Zaton and you are shy but when you get exited you start to dominate.
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No. 984438 ID: fe91ca

B5 Zaton
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No. 984449 ID: 22fbce

Late but adding another B5 vote for Zanton with snark.
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No. 984458 ID: 2c5282
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984458

Your name is Bayard… Bayard Resh… yes, that sounds familiar… and you are covered with snow white scales that makes you stand out from any crowd. Your body might not be the tallest or even the most muscular one, but you make up for it with a large heart… and an even larger sack, eager to be emptied, hanging between your legs.

As for who you are, you can’t help but feel pretty confident in what you do, that there is not a woman that can resist you, no matter the species… even if you have no memory of ever meeting another species at all… or any memory meeting a lady of your own species… or even meeting anyone.

But it doesn’t matter, because everyone already knows that you’re the best, it’s that simple.

Of course, you’re not completely egotistical either. You find it easy to like people, to see beauty in everyone and everything. You might have a high opinion of yourself, but you have a high opinion of almost everyone else as well. After all, the best way into someone’s heart, and pants, is too simply to listen to them and respect them.

Though if you have to name one weakness is it that you’re a bit shy. While you can easily brag about yourself to yourself like this, you have a harder time showing off to others, even if you’re confident that you can easily do so. You are simply a cute lizard boi that has a big sack and knows, but isn’t going to brag about it to everyone… just to those that want to listen to you brag… and maybe get a private show.

…of course, things change a bit when you get too excited, as you have a tendency to… dominate the situation when you get to riled up.

You are Smug, Confident yet a bit shy.

>The professional dad.
As far as you know, you aren’t a dad… yet. Let’s change that.

…of course, how do you even change that? While you can dream about waking up buried in a fine sand bed surrounded by gorgeous women all you like, it won’t really change the fact that you’re… lost in the fog? Where even are you? How are you? Are you dead? Alive? Asleep? And why do you keep getting this feeling that the meaning of your whole existence is to find women and make babies?

…not that you’re complaining about the last part, but- wait, you just felt… pain… and… light? …you’re… waking up?
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No. 984459 ID: 2c5282
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984459

You were really hoping that the dream about being asleep in a pile of women would be true, but sadly it wasn’t. Instead, you find yourself lying on a hard, plastic surface in a cold, metal room filled with medical equipment in all kind of shapes and sizes. At least, you think it is medical equipment? Even the bed, if you want to call this back breaking thing a bed, is some kind of machine, which you guess you’ve been sleeping inside?

Your body protest as you try and move, every muscle in your body giving off a slight twitch of pain and all your joints cracking as you bend them. Even the low light in this room makes your eyes burn for a bit, not to mention that your throat feel like you’ve eaten a whole desert without any water with how sore it is. How long have you been asleep?

Sitting up and looking around, shuddering a bit as the cold air finally hits you, you scan the room for life but find no one. Even if you weren’t going to wake up in a pile of ladies, they might have at least have someone here to greet you… and to tell you what the hell is going on. Where are you!? Why are you here!? What is this place!? It doesn’t look like a hospital, even if it is filled with medical junk. And most important, where are all the ladies?

After looking around the room once again you spot a coat rack, which seeing that freezing your ass of right now is a welcoming sight. You spot some kind of jacket or overall hanging on it, as well as a pair of pants and a belt. There is a small shelf as well, where three pairs of underwear reside. You guess they want to give you a few options for what to wear down there? There is a pair of boxer shorts, a thong and one of those… what are they called… jock straps? All three are bright pink as well. So what if you don’t like pink? Are you supposed to wear nothing at all then?

Your thoughts are interrupted as someone bangs on the door, followed by a confident sounding female voice bellowing from outside.

:NonIM: Soldier, are you dressed? I understand that you have just woken up, but we do not have all day.
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No. 984460 ID: 5ec3f5

Get dressed. But only the bottom. Or only the top. Not sure which one is better.
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No. 984462 ID: 4854ef

Put on jacket. Ask who is talking to you, and.. where you are.
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No. 984463 ID: e0ad7e

Get fully dressed. I guess you are a soldier now? I guess that whoever is behind that door might help you understand what is going on here, since they knew you were there.
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No. 984464 ID: a9af05

>>984459
You're gonna want the boxer shorts because there's no way your large nuts are gonna fit in the other options.

Then make sure you get the rest of your clothes on and answer the door.
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No. 984466 ID: 3040ea

>>984459
Shake off the cryosleep disorientation while getting dressed, boxers seem a safe choice.
Hopefully the amnesia is temporary and looking around will cause things to come back to you.
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No. 984467 ID: b1b4f3

>>984459
Choice of underwear huh? Well you've got big balls so wear something with support to protect those bad boys. Probably the jock strap, though I guess the thong might work ok.

Get dressed, take a better look at the table you woke up on. Looks like a cryopod. Ask the voice what's going on, is there an emergency? Also you're thirsty.
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No. 984468 ID: 6e6f32

Jock strap. I'm sure it'll be sized to you just fine. Need some support for those monsters!
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No. 984472 ID: f3f534

>>984458
>As far as you know, you aren’t a dad…yet. Let’s change that.
You're already halfway to being a dad because you've got a dad bod. Seducing women shouldn't be too hard, since everyone loves a guy with a dad bod!

>>984459
Get the jock strap because you'll need the support to comfortably carry your giant nuts!
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No. 984473 ID: 9f367b

>>984459
Sounds like someone who knows what's going on. Ask her to give you a briefing while you get fully dressed to save time.
Jock strap, for supporting your sizable assets. If you have issue with the color or the sizing, you can always forgo it later. For now, it's best to assume the lady outside is your immediate superior, soldier boy, so address her properly and salute her with your hand, as opposed to your dick.
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No. 984475 ID: 640f71

"Soldier? You sure there wasn't a mix-up at the post office? Pretty sure I'm specced for the opposite of killing people." Then say "I'm dressed enough" after putting just the jock strap on, since a jock strap seems a lot more compatible with a tail than a thong is.
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No. 984479 ID: e2f5cc

Attempt to put on the jockstrap, if that fails throw on the boxers. Then proceed to get dressed like a normal person and tell the lass she's got the wrong guy, probably.
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No. 984480 ID: 36784c

>>984459
If you’re in a medical facility, then it’s safe to assume that you were in some kind of accident and you needed to be put in here to get healed. Which might explain why you can’t remember some things, since your head was probably injured.

Or we’re a clone and we just got brought back to life, like what happened in the Fifth Element movie!

>Underwear?
Get the jock strap.

>What do?
Get dressed so that you’re not freezing anymore. Once you’re dressed (tucking in your shirt is optional), answer the door and see if the lady can answer your questions. One such question being: “Is it normal for me to not remember things after waking up?”
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No. 984489 ID: cdabe3

>>984480
these
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No. 984490 ID: 0fae41

Wear nothing at all then. The choice to not choose is still a choice.
Say you're finished and answer the door.
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No. 984491 ID: 6771b8

Answer the door naked, if you get yelled at put on jock strap and jacket, if you got yelled at more put on pants.

I was kinda hoping this quest would be a case of Super Sonic Sex Machine but being a guy on a space station full of mostly ladies would be cool too.
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No. 984523 ID: f8fa51

Thong, just to be contrary.
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No. 984524 ID: 041c52

>>984459
Thong, let's be daring.
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No. 984527 ID: 2c5282
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984527

>I was kinda hoping this quest would be a case of Super Sonic Sex Machine but being a guy on a space station full of mostly ladies would be cool too.
Patience, young one, we just need to get the excuse plot out of the way first.

>You're already halfway to being a dad because you've got a dad bod. Seducing women shouldn't be too hard, since everyone loves a guy with a dad bod!
That’s right! You’re the three goddesses gift to women and they know it! This is going to be easy.
>If you’re in a medical facility, then it’s safe to assume that you were in some kind of accident and you needed to be put in here to get healed. Which might explain why you can’t remember some things, since your head was probably injured.
That does sound very plausible, yes, but you don’t really feel like you’ve been injured at all. Super stiff, yes, but not actually hurt.
>Take a better look at the table you woke up on. Looks like a cryopod.
It’s… definitely something like that, yes. You can even spot the glass lid that slid away to let you out, meaning that you were indeed stuck inside some kind of pod before you woke up. But it doesn’t feel cold… instead, it’s warm to the touch, at least compared to the rest of the room. It’s got the text “C.Vat 2” on it, as well as the name “Last Hope”, whatever that means.
>Shake off the cryosleep disorientation.
Trying to dispel the fog in your mind, you confidently stand up straight and almost immediately nearly topple over as your legs gives out from under you. It takes a few seconds of supporting yourself with your arms before your legs managed to hold you on their own. It’s almost like they aren’t used to bearing your weight at all.

>Ask her to give you a briefing while you get fully dressed to save time.
:NonIM: You will be briefed at the same time as the others, soldier. Now get dressed, the other troops are waiting for you.

>Answer the door naked.
While the thought does cross your mind, you’re a bit too shy to put yourself on complete display like that for a complete stranger… not to mention the cold in here hasn’t made your little soldier very happy.
>Wear nothing at all then. The choice to not choose is still a choice.
It is indeed a choice to not choose… but you rather have something on so that your equipment doesn’t chafe against your pants.
>Well you've got big balls so wear something with support to protect those bad boys. Probably the jock strap.
They would probably be the best choice, given your… size…
>I'm sure it'll be sized to you just fine. Need some support for those monsters!
All the clothes, while not a perfect fit, are actually the right size. Even the underwear. Neat.
>Make sure you get the rest of your clothes on and answer the door.
Underwear, check, pants, check, belt, check, overall or whatever they are, check, and… um… no shoes? Eh, you’ll manage. They scales on your feet are hardy enough to handle it.

>For now, it's best to assume the lady outside is your immediate superior, soldier boy, so address her properly and salute her with your hand, as opposed to your dick.
As soon as you call out that you’re decent the doors open and a green scaled lady Sakkilian enter. She is slightly taller than you, which is common among your kind, and a bit on the lean side, but what is uncommon is that she’s missing an eye, a hand and a foot, having replaced all three with cybernetic implants. While she’s not exactly the ladies you envisioned while you slept, she is still really pretty. But before she is able to say anything, while she’s still looking you up and down, you salute her.
:BayardIM: Bayard Resh, reporting for duty, ma’am!
This clearly catches her of guard, as her eyes widen in shock for just a second, before a slight smile cross her lips and she salutes you back. You clearly made a good first impression on her.
:ElizaIM: At ease, soldier. It’s good to see at least one of you know how to show respect.
:BayardIM: Oh? There are others?
:ElizaIM: Indeed. One was simply clueless, which I can accept at the moment, but the golden one… for some reason he thought it was a good idea to lay on the pod in a provocative pose while completely naked. I made sure that he understood his folly by throwing his pants at him hard enough to knock him off the pod.
>Ask the voice what's going on, is there an emergency?
:ElizaIM: Yes, there is an emergency. No, it is not something we need to panic about just yet. It is not like the Hope is on fire or we’re being attacked.
You watch as she nervously rubs her artificial hand for a bit while letting all her weight fall on her artificial foot, before going back to her original stance.
:ElizaIM: No, the emergency we currently have is a far slower one… and you are the solution to it.

>Ask who is talking to you, and... where you are.
:ElizaIM: I am Captain Eliza SilverGear of the Hope Security forces. You are currently in the C.Vats in sector Gamma 4.
:BayardIM: Captain? So you’re my… superior?
:ElizaIM: You will indeed be stationed in the sector under my command, Xi 9, and thus under my care, but the one that is in command of the project you are part of is Hope herself.
:HOPEIM: Greetings!
:BayardIM: Whoa… a… hologram? Who…?
:HOPEIM: I am the primary data loop of main AI core of this ship. You can call me HOPE. I will assist you to the best of my abilities to make sure you success in the task you will be given.
>I guess you are a soldier now?
:HOPEIM: I would not categorize you as a soldier, Bayard.
:ElizaIM: He’s been forcibly conscripted into protecting his home from an external threat. If that doesn’t describe a soldier I don’t know what does.
:BayardIM: You sure there wasn't a mix-up at the post office? Pretty sure I'm specced for the opposite of killing people.
:ElizaIM: Which is why we need your aid. We need to produce more reinforcements as soon as possible.
:HOPEIM: Do not let the captains jargon get to you, Bayard. While she likes to refer to people as her soldiers, we are not an army nor are we at war with anyone. She just likes to play pretend.
:ElizaIM: Hmph…
>Also you're thirsty.
:HOPEIM: Drinks will be served after the briefing.

:ElizaIM: Right, we have wasted enough time here. Come with me if you want to get laid.
:HOPEIM: The others of our specialized group are waiting for you, Bayard, in the debriefing chamberrrrr.
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No. 984528 ID: 2c5282
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The captain leads you through a few similar looking corridors, though your still fog filled mind has a hard time keeping track were exactly you’re going. You’re sure you met a few others on your way, all of them Sakkilian, all of them female and all of them staring as you passed. It can’t be more than a few minutes, but it feels like an eternity, before you find yourself in front of a large door labeled… “Interpersonal manual procedure repopulation emergency group”? Eh, at least the captain had a cute ass you should stare at as you stumbled around out here…

Finally, the two of you enter a larger, circular room with a big table in the middle, with this massive sign depicting… well… that. Inside, two other males are waiting for you, sitting down at the table, while most of the ceiling is taken up by a massive hologram of the ship AI, HOPE.

:FiverIM: ‘ello.
:ZatonIM: Hah, another weakling, I see.
:HOPEIM: Welcome! First, before we start the debriefing, let’s introduce ourselves.
:ElizaIM: I will need your names so I can register you into the system.
:ZatonIM: Ha! Do I really need to introduce myself!? I am Zaton! And I’m sure everyone here will know my name!
:BayardIM: I’m Bayard… Bayard Resh… I think?
:FiverIM: Um… I have no idea? I mean… I guess the pod I was in said… Vat five or something?
:ElizaIM: Vat five isn’t a name, soldier.
:FiverIM: I’m… um… five… err…
:ElizaIM: Fiver? That will do.
:FiverIM: Err… sure? I’m Fiver? I guess?

:HOPEIM: Now let us explain the situation. Welcome to the Hope, a multi-generational colony ship located on the very edge of the galaxy.
:ElizaIM: This ship houses a large amount of individuals of all sentient species as well as facilities to accompany them all.
:HOPEIM: Our primary purpose is to construct a civilization for all species here on the ship and keep them stable until the time we will be able to claim a planet and make a more proper colony. This purpose was severely hindered by several massive crises that has befallen us in the last couples of years.
:ElizaIM: You do not need to know the details of them at this point, but know this, soldiers, these crises were particularly harmful to your kind.
:HOPEIM: Under these hard times we experience a near complete loss of the Sakkilian male population, nearly rendering your species extinct on this ship.
:ElizaIM: We are currently in a position where we… ah… can’t receive aid from any other party outside this ship.
:HOPEIM: This means that the only chance we have to repopulate and keeping the Sakkilian population going for the next few generations falls upon you, a special task force we have come to call “Interpersonal manual procedure repopulation emergency group”.
:BayardIM: Impreg?
:ElizaIM: Don’t ask. The AI has just horrid sense of humor.
:FiverIM: So there’s just three of us… left?
:ZatonIM: Not that we need any more with me, Zaton, here.
:ElizaIM: There are two more soldiers that will you join you soon. They were still just a bit undercooked and required a day or two more in the oven.
:BayardIM: So there are just five males?
:HOPEIM: We managed to salvaged 25 Sakkilian males in total, and has thus chosen to split them up in five groups of five. Do not worry, you are still outnumbered 100 to 1 compared to the female Sakkilians.
:ElizaIM: Your group will be deployed in sector Xi 9, which currently houses 200 of my girls, as well as all the necessities to live comfortably.
:ZatonIM: Pff, just that few? I, Zaton, can take care of them no problem by myself! No need to get these other clowns involved.
:HOPEIM: We will require as much biodiversity as possible, forcing us to deploy as many of you as we possibly can.
:ElizaIM: …can I please put this clown back in the oven?
:HOPEIM: No, Eliza, you may not.
>Hopefully the amnesia is temporary and looking around will cause things to come back to you.
:FiverIM: Yeah, I don’t remember anything either…
:HOPEIM: You will remember your whole life in time, do not worry.

:ElizaIM: Now, we have also taken the liberty install several bio mods to aid in the mission.
:HOPEIM: This includes an increase in libido, bloodflow, a near endless stamina as well as massive improvement in virility and growth time.
:BayardIM: That does explain my dreams before I woke up…
:ElizaIM: HOPE might have overdone it a bit on the libido part, indeed. You have also been outfitted with ocular implants to easily identify possible targets for your mission. They are easily activated by simply thinking about it… please, do try it on your follow soldiers so we know it works properly.

Name: Fiver
Age: 25
Branch: Impreg
Fertile: No (male)
Consent: -

Name: Zaton
Age: 25
Branch: Impreg
Fertile: No (male)
Consent: NO. FUCK OFF.

:HOPEIM: All fertile females will be prioritized in these scans.
:ElizaIM: As for consent, most will simply leave it blank, meaning you’ll have to convince them in some way or another to give you consent for the deed. If the consent already says yes, you can simply move on to your main objective without any further discussion. If, on the other hand, the consent is set to No, then I expect you to respect that. You may still interact and be friendly with them, but do not flirt or try to make them change their mind about it. No means no.
:ZatonIM: Bah, that’s quitter talk! I’m sure my, Zaton, honey ca-
:ElizaIM: If one of my girls tells me you’ve been harassing them, I will throw you in the brig, rip it off and extract what we need from you by painful force.
:ZatonIM: Err… n-noted…
:ElizaIM: In the same vain, if one of my girls bother you and refuse to take a no for an answer, contact me immediately and I will deal with it. Disobedience will not be tolerated.

:HOPEIM: Now one last thing, before we let you lose. The female population has not been able to intermingle with any male counterparts for some time now.
:ElizaIM: Morale are at records low, and if it continues we might start seeing revolts in the ranks.
:HOPEIM: As a majority of the females has never actually met a male before, you might be wise to be a bit careful when handling them.
:ElizaIM: …all the girls are, as I believe they put it, “thirsty as fuck”.

:HOPEIM: There we go. I am sure you’re eager to take on your very important mission as well as explore your new surroundings.
:BayardIM: So… what? We just go around and have… sex?
:HOPEIM: In short, yes. Now, Captain Eliza will finish this briefing with a quick tour of the sector you will be living in.
:ElizaIM: I will escort you to your dormitory, where your rooms are located, while giving you a quick tour of sector Xi 9. Afterwards, your only objective is to seek and deploy… your seed into the girls.
:HOPEIM: Do anyone have any questions? Otherwise, we’ll continue with the tour before you’re let lose.
:FiverIM: …why do I get the feeling you’re not telling us everything? There’s something more going on, isn’t it?
:ElizaIM: You don’t want to know all the gritty details, soldier, trust me.
:HOPEIM: You will be given more information after you’ve settled in. Now, any more questions?

…okay, these two are definitely not telling you something…
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No. 984531 ID: 293539

Can crew enter the non-Sakkilian areas of the ship? Any concerns about xenophilia impacting the repro-, ahem, productivity of this project? Also aren't you understating the magnitude of this crisis if the majority of the crew has never even seen a male Sakkilian?

Scan the captain and the AI, just to see what pops up.
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No. 984532 ID: e2f5cc

boner now, intrigue later. Also, apply scanner to captain.
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No. 984534 ID: b1b4f3

>>984528
What happened to the other males?
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No. 984535 ID: e0ad7e

>Scan the captain and the AI, just to see what pops up.
Can we do this discreatily? Or do the peaple we are skanning take notice of this?

>Come with me if you want to get laid.
>The others of our specialized group are waiting for you, Bayard, in the debriefing chamberrrrr.

TOO MANY REFERENCES IN A SHORT TIME!

I am going to make my mission in life to get laid with the captain. Hell i am going to marry the hell out of her if i can.
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No. 984536 ID: 640f71

Scan AI, then use whatever no doubt weird response you get as an excuse to 'test' the scanner on the captain.

Anyway, questions! Do we have adequate genetic record-keeping? Ideally we will need to keep track of who's breeding with who to make sure there's minimal re-convening of genetic lines until an acceptable number of generations have advanced, but before that, is there a priority system? What kind of person do we want more of first? We need maximum diversity, of course, but things will take time. Furthermore: While the implants are no doubt impressive, are there any options for even further augmentation? Stimulants or other short-term treatments?

Also, not a question, but you should bring it up with your teammates: If most of the women here have never even seen a male before, you absolutely need to make sure their first times are good times. One and done won't do, if we want repopulation to go smoothly then we need them to come again. I'm sure it's obvious, but, Fiver, Zaton, you fellas have to make sure you understand the ladies' needs. It's essential for morale, too.
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No. 984538 ID: d47474

So the long and short of it is that for reason you are not willing to discuss at this time almost all of the males of our species aboard this vessel have somehow died, moral is nearing rock bottom, and now it is up to the 25 remaining males to create a diverse enough gene pool to hopefully let the species aboard the ship not to die out or become a bunch of inbreed mutants and hopefully raise moral among the crew to something above mutinous. Well damn, not exactly a problem I expect to face when I woke up but hey, when duty calls, duty calls I guess.

though you did say that this ship houses a bunch of other races from ALL the known sentient species. Have any of the other races suffered any problems like this or were we the only lucky ones?
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No. 984539 ID: 041c52

>>984527
Ask how many species are on the ship, we are going to screw a lot of Sakkilian so I don't think is going to get boring but the idea of fucking the female of another species exites you, also Scan Eliza she looks like a strong female, a primary target indeed.
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No. 984544 ID: f8fa51

Set your consent field to yes. Scan the AI and the captain, and then, no matter what the scanner says, continue with the tour: Shenanigans can wait until then.
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No. 984545 ID: b1b4f3

I feel like the consent field only makes sense if it's directed at individuals. So captain=yes, everyone else=blank.
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No. 984547 ID: 9f367b

>>984528
All this talk of people being undercooked... It really sounds more like talk about cloning or engineering individuals than cryo. Similarly, the male population must be non existant or near it to have females not know what they look like. Eliza also directly stated there was an external threat. Best keep your suspicions to yourself for now, like a good soldier boy.

Scan HOPE out of curiousity and genuine interest, perhaps she filled something out, and it'll let you know how much they're monitoring your scans. Plus, one can always HOPE, right?
Discretely scan Captain SilverGear, so you know how to handle her, but do not let it effect your behavior. She'll likely have your scan logs, and access to your exploits, so testing/using the tools they gave you is acceptable, but she is still your superior. Could wait for the end of the tour to do it too, out of respect. If you can set your consent field on a per indiviual basis, set the Captain's to 'Orders, Ma'am?' or simply 'Yes Ma'am.' Try to keep your eyes off your superior's posterior (they apparently enhanced your libido a lot, it could happen without you realizing), and really try to be respectful, listen to her, and learn what she likes. The best way past her defenses right now is by being dutiful. If things are as rough as they seem, Eliza may need you to be as supportive a soldier as you can be for her.

>>984536
The last paragraph here is paramount; your purpose is impregnation, but your duty is to raise morale.
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No. 984548 ID: 5b0071

>>984528
Quietly scan Eliza to learn if people know they're being scanned.
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No. 984559 ID: 36784c

>>984528
Scan the AI and Captain Eliza.

Ask if we’re clones. The way Captain Eliza talked about the males makes it sound like we were created instead of woken up.
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No. 984563 ID: a9af05

>>984528
>Questions?
She said these women were all "thirsty as fuck". That would mean that they're all desperate, right? What should we do if one or more of the women try to kidnap us and keep us locked up somewhere so that they can keep us all for themselves?

What should we do if we're somehow unable to contact the Captain and we need help for something?

If a woman is already pregnant with someone else's baby and they give us consent to knock her up even further, are we allowed to do that? Just asking because we wouldn't want that woman to hurt herself trying to carry more eggs than her body can handle.
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No. 984567 ID: 864e49

>>984527
>The others of our specialized group are waiting for you, Bayard, in the debriefing chamberrrrr.
Looks like we're in the barrel today. Didn't even get a cool suit out of it.

>>984528
Are we allowed to fuck non sakkilians? Are we allowed to fuck each other? Are we allowed to have nothing to do with Gast I mean Zaton? We'll never get laid with him around.

Can we set our Consent to "Hell Yes"?
This isn't a question I just want to know if we can.
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No. 984577 ID: 640f71

Hold the clones question for one-on-one, I think it would be appreciated to not blow the lid on it to your fellow dudes right away. The captain has clearly decided that it's a good idea to keep it quiet, so don't go against her wishes so immediately.

See if you can scan yourself, by the way. If you're also listed as '25' that'll be a pretty big flag.
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No. 984580 ID: a9af05

>>984577
>Hold the clones question for one-on-one
Why? Even if we guess correctly, that doesn't mean that Eliza and Hope have to tell us that we're correct. They can easily just deny that we guessed correctly and we wouldn't know. There's no harm in guessing.
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No. 984584 ID: 640f71

>>984580
We don't know whether our two 'brothers' have had any similar realizations. Take a look at Zaton, there, does he seem like he'd react well to thinking he might be a clone? If we are clones, the decision to conceal that from us might be due to worries it would affect our performance - imagine the insecurity that could come with knowing we're new and unproven, and the effect it could have. Or, alternately, it might be because it might affect how other members of the crew interact with us: will women be as willing to bear the children of clones as they would men they believe to have had their own lives and accomplishments? We don't know our fellow men well enough to judge whether they have similar suspicions, or if they would keep their mouths shut so well if they did. So no, there could actually be harm in guessing, at least in guessing aloud where our fellow males can hear. They don't need to know to suspect.

At the very least, if we keep our mouths shut for now and ask in private later, I think the captain will appreciate that we have discretion. That could be important as a reputation to establish, not just for any relationship with her specifically, but also with anyone she talks to about us. We have to remember that for the future, too, and perhaps should advise our fellow men on it: the ladies on this ship will surely be talking to each other about us, we're big news. We need to be aware that first impressions of us might be formed before physical meetings are made.

... Say, is there any sort of in-ship news service or digital social platform or vessel-wide internet or the like?
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No. 984586 ID: 36784c

>>984580
>>984584
Both of you are putting too much thought into the excuse plot of a porn quest.
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No. 984587 ID: 9f367b

>>984584
Not him obviously, but the sentiment of discretion does seem like a good one to have, both for the Captain and in general, bringing it up privately to show we don't wish to undermine her authority or cause panic. And where Zaton may willingly draw upon the desperate hoards, this discretion could be what draws the more edge cases into our fold and builds favor in those who might not be interested in Zaton's methods. Besides, who better to lead these impressionable males by example than us?

Already made a suggestion that somewhat aligns with that though, so I'm not sure if I'm 'allowed' to support that.
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No. 984607 ID: 2c5282
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984607

>Scan HOPE out of curiousity and genuine interest, perhaps she filled something out, and it'll let you know how much they're monitoring your scans. Plus, one can always HOPE, right?
Name: LAST HOPE
Age: ERROR! Integer overflow!
Branch: LAST HOPE System Administrator
Note: This unit do not possess sapience and cannot give consent. Do not try to flirt or engage in intercourse with this unit.

>Aren't you understating the magnitude of this crisis if the majority of the crew has never even seen a male Sakkilian?
:HOPEIM: Yes!
:ElizaIM: *Sigh* What HOPE meant to say is, we are trying not to put too much pressure on you this soon after your awakening. Yes, there is an emergency and yes, it will have dire consequences if nothing is done about it, but that’s why you are here, is it not?
>What happened to the other males?
:ElizaIM: As I said before, you do not need the details at this moment, soldier.
:HOPEIM: What we can tell you is that you will be placed in one of the most protected and secure sectors of this ship, thus there is no need to worry.
>You should bring this up with your teammates:
:BayardIM: Before we head out, I need to point out, that if most of the women here have never even seen a male before, we absolutely need to make sure their first times are good times.
:ZatonIM: Hey, don’t worry, babe, Zaton will make their night every night.
:FiverIM: Err… I’ll try?
:BayardIM: One and done won't do, if we want repopulation to go smoothly then we need them to come again.
:HOPEIM: With you current augmentations, there is 99.89% chance of impregnation on the initial intercourse.
:BayardIM: Err… s-still, I'm sure it's obvious, but, Fiver, Zaton, you fellas have to make sure you understand the ladies' needs. It's essential for morale, too.
:ZatonIM: Hey, worry about your own damn limp dick, weakling. I bet that I can make more woman orgasm on the first week than both of you losers in a whole month!
:FiverIM: Wow, you can?
:BayardIM: The ladies on this ship will surely be talking to each other about us, we're big news. We need to be aware that first impressions of us might be formed before physical meetings are made.
:ZatonIM: Which is why you clowns need to step up your game. I’m not going to be dragged down by your incompetence.
:FiverIM: S-sorry…
:BayardIM: Our purpose is impregnation, but our duty is to raise morale.
:ElizaIM: And I do appreciate that you’re willing to care for my girls out there, soldier.

>Say, is there any sort of in-ship news service or digital social platform or vessel-wide internet or the like?
:ElizaIM: There is a ship wide news site as well as individual digital forums for each sector. You can access them in your room later.
>Boner now, intrigue later.
:ElizaIM: …your enthusiasm has been noted, but I still need to show you were your dorm is.
:HOPEIM: And this marks the end of our debriefing. Good luck out there, Impreg!
:ElizaIM: Now let’s get this tour over with, as I have other duties to attend to.

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After a few more non-descript corridors, an elevator ride and a small security station, you finally enter the so called sector Xi 9 and your first impression is… it’s a mall? The large interior, two floor structure with a lot of wide, long walkways were nearly every wall is a glass window leading into smaller rooms really does make it feel like a mall.

Looking around, the first thing you spot is a gym where several buff females are currently working out, one even spots you and flexes her muscles with a wink.

:ElizaIM: Welcome to Xi 9, or more specifically, the health and hygiene section of the sector. Here you will find training facilities of all kinds, baths, scale polishers, massage parlors and most importantly, the medical center and therapist division.

Name: “Little” Lizzy LongSprocket
Age: 28
Branch: Storage
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

HOPE’s holographic head suddenly pops up out of nowhere, being projected by a small console on one of the walls labeled “Last Hope”.
:HOPEIM: We would recommend that you regularly exercise. While your body is automatically in good shape thanks to your modifications, your muscles will still need work.

Name: Flora FlameFuse
Age: 30
Branch: Security (Hvy)
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

:ElizaIM: It might also be prudent to make regular visits to the nurse, to make sure you’re in good shape, soldier.

5 non-fertile people detected.
1 no consent people detected.
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No. 984608 ID: 2c5282
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984608

>Can crew enter the non-Sakkilian areas of the ship? Any concerns about xenophilia impacting the repro-, ahem, productivity of this project?
:HOPEIM: The main, central sector where most of this ships individuals are currently occupying is a multi-species sector. Certain sectors, like this one, requires you to apply for permission from either administration or security to enter or leave.
:ElizaIM: For security reason you’ll not be allowed to leave this sector for some time. So no, you may not enter the non-Sakkilian areas.
:FiverIM: Aw… I wanted to say ‘ello to the odd aliens…
>Ask how many species are on the ship, we are going to screw a lot of Sakkilian so I don't think is going to get boring but the idea of fucking the female of another species excites you.
:ElizaIM: Sapient ones? There’s Varkians, Hivers, Cibics, the Uredo and the Serpents so… six with us. Oh, and there are also a few of those… SAI or what they are called as well.
:HOPEIM: Please try and refrain from having intercourse with non-fertile Sakkilian females if possible, at least for the first few days.
>Have any of the other races suffered any problems like this or were we the only lucky ones?
:HOPEIM: There have been several large scale crises that has effected multiple species, but none as bad as the one your kind suffered.
:ElizaIM: The main problem was that we had three major crises at the same time, all of them aimed at you males specifically. We were unable to handle something of that magnitude at the time.
:ZatonIM: Ha! If I, Zaton, was there back then, I would have-
:ElizaIM: I really wish you would have been there back then, clown, because then the horrors would finally stop that inane yapping you keep doing.
You watch as she rubs her artificial hand…
:ElizaIM: But let’s leave the past in the past and move on.

Next you find yourself inside what you can only assume is the food court, as it’s a large square like area filled with tables and flanked by several different kind of kiosks specializing in different cuisines.

:ElizaIM: This is the main dining area, where you’ll have most of your meals.

Name: Clara WideCarriage
Age: 31
Branch: Engineering
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

:HOPEIM: While you will be given a basic breakfast, lunch and dinner each day, if you desire something extra or something not on the daily menu, it is possible to spend your earned work points to purchase it.

Name: Mili SoftSocket
Age: 26
Branch: Recreational
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

:ElizaIM: While this is technically part of the Recreational section, I’ll tell you more about that section at our next stop.

7 non-fertile people detected.
2 no consent people detected.
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No. 984609 ID: 2c5282
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984609

>Try to keep your eyes off your superior's posterior (they apparently enhanced your libido a lot, it could happen without you realizing), and really try to be respectful, listen to her, and learn what she likes.
You do try and keep your eyes off her, but it’s a bit difficult as you need to follow her. Of course, seeing as Fiver has been staring at her bum nearly non-stop since this tour started, you don’t feel like you’ll be her first target if she notices. As for what she likes… it’s hard to say… respect? Respect of others? Respect of yourself? Anyone that isn’t Zaton?
>If things are as rough as they seem, Eliza may need you to be as supportive a soldier as you can be for her.
You’ll be there if she needs you!

>Do we have adequate genetic record-keeping? Ideally we will need to keep track of who's breeding with who to make sure there's minimal re-convening of genetic lines until an acceptable number of generations have advanced.
:ElizaIM: HOPE has that well under control. It is one of the reasons why we choose to split you up in several groups, as it makes it easier to keep track of which child belongs to whom.
>Is there a priority system? What kind of person do we want more of first? We need maximum diversity, of course, but things will take time.
:ElizaIM: All my girls here has already been chosen because their genetics is something we wishes to pass on. Lay with as many as you can and we’ll be fine.
:HOPEIM: If you wish, you can focus on the higher ranked and more well-trained specimen. Captain Eliza here, for example, is a strong and healthy female who would sire strong children if made into a mother.
:ElizaIM: … … …moving on.

Your next stop is a large library, filled to the brim with all kinds of books and other media.

:ElizaIM: This is the library, the central part of the Recreational section. Here you can read, watch and listen to a lot of different books, movies and music at your leisure.

Name: Amelia StrongPiston
Age: 26
Branch: Recreational
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

:HOPEIM: The Recreational section also contains sporting facilities, parks and other nature preserves, a movie theater, arcade, a bar and dance club as well as several other ways to release some stress and wind down.

Name: Ophelia ProudCog
Age: 35
Branch: Administration
Fertile: YES
Consent: -

:ElizaIM: If you ever have time to spend, Recreational is the place to do so. Now, let’s finish this tour.

2 non-fertile people detected.
0 no consent people detected.
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No. 984610 ID: 2c5282
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984610

>All this talk of people being undercooked... It really sounds more like talk about cloning or engineering individuals than cryo.
…it kind of does, doesn’t it? It would explain the lack of memories all three of you have…
>Similarly, the male population must be non-existent or near it to have females not know what they look like.
They’ve said that the situation is extremely dire… and that there were only 25 of us males left? Are we all clones?
>Hold the clones question for one-on-one, I think it would be appreciated to not blow the lid on it to your fellow dudes right away. I think the captain will appreciate that we have discretion.
Captain Eliza would definitely not be happy if you made your brothers here uncomfortable with what might be wild guesses, at least Fiver. She’ll probably be happy is Zotan was uncomfortable.
>See if you can scan yourself, by the way. If you're also listed as '25' that'll be a pretty big flag.
Name: Bayard Resh
Age: 25
Branch: Impreg
Fertile: No (male)
Consent: -

And lastly, you find yourself at a large set of double doors marked “Male dorms”, which is being constantly watched over by at least two different cameras.

:ElizaIM: And this is where you will live. Inside there is a common room as well as six individual bedrooms. Each room has a shower and bed for you to use as you please. If you wish to have more furniture, you can buy those with your earned work points.
:FiverIM: Err… no bathrooms?
:ElizaIM: …everyone here has augmentations that makes our digestion near perfect. No one needs to use the bathroom… ever… Now, while your basic need will be taken care off, including food, simple clothing and a place to sleep, if you desire to acquire more expensive goods, you’ll need to use your work points.
:HOPEIM: All Impreg employees will be rewarded work points when you complete your duty, which is impregnating a female.
:ElizaIM: Now, before we end the tour, take a quick look at this.
Captain Eliza gesture towards a large map that’s been attached on a nearby wall.
:ElizaIM: I’ve marked the path we just walked and as you can see, it’s just a small part of the sector. As it takes roughly 45-60 minutes to walk from one end to the other, I would recommend that you use the quick ride stations, marked on the map with a Q, to quicken the journey. Though be aware that many of my girls like taking the trains on joyrides, so there might be none available.
:HOPEIM: Another section of note is the Commercial one. It is there you can use your earned work points, be it to buy furniture, clothes, foodstuff, games, tools and even some special experiences.
:ElizaIM: The only other sections of real note is the security section, where you will find me and other security officers, as well as possible the science section, as they are currently working on improving your seed even more. Of course, feel free to visit any area you like, as I’m sure there will be fertile females everywhere.

>While the implants are no doubt impressive, are there any options for even further augmentation? Stimulants or other short-term treatments?
:ElizaIM: …you are by all account already perfect fuck machines. You will not tire. You will not go limp dicked. You don’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And you absolutely will not stop, ever, until all the ladies are pregnant.
:HOPEIM: As we said before, you have near infinite stamina, your bloodflow will not let you go soft and your seed is potent enough to not only always work, but will make the speed of the eggs growth inside the womb increase with a massive amount. You are the most perfect breeder that we can create.

>Quietly scan Eliza to learn if people know they're being scanned. As she is still your superior, wait for the end of the tour to do it too, out of respect.
Name: Eliza SilverGear
Age: 35
Branch: Security (Cpt)
Fertile: YES
Consent: -
Apparently, people don’t notice you if you scan them.
>I feel like the consent field only makes sense if it's directed at individuals. So captain=Yes, everyone else=blank.
There is several options, including all, females, males and for individuals. You set the consent field to “Yes Ma'am” for Captain Eliza. She clearly notice as well, as you see her eyes widen slightly before she looks over at you… then she moves her attention elsewhere without saying a word.
>I am going to make my mission in life to get laid with the captain. Hell i am going to marry the hell out of her if i can.
Her consent isn’t set to no and she is fertile, so we’re already halfway there. As for marry… wouldn’t that be kind of hard given our job?

>She said these women were all "thirsty as fuck". That would mean that they're all desperate, right? What should we do if one or more of the women try to kidnap us and keep us locked up somewhere so that they can keep us all for themselves?
:ElizaIM: Immediately contact me or one of my security gals and we will take care of it.
>What should we do if we're somehow unable to contact the Captain and we need help for something?
:ElizaIM: Any of my security gals will be happy to aid you in anything you need. Just head over to the security section of Xi 9.
:HOPEIM: I can also be of aid! Just find one of my terminals and contact me.
:ElizaIM: Just don’t overdo it. One person talking to HOPE is fine, Several thousand doing so at the same time will significantly slow her down.
>Are we allowed to fuck non sakkilians?
:ElizaIM: At the moment, no, as you aren’t allowed to meet them at all.
>Are we allowed to fuck each other?
:ElizaIM: Yes. But you will not get paid for it.
:ZatonIM: Ugh, why would I, Zaton, even consider sleeping with these clows.
:FiverIM: Well… I think you’re kind of cute…
:ZatonIM: …Fuck off.

:ElizaIM: Now, is there any oth-
:FiverIM: If a woman is already pregnant with someone else's baby and they give me consent to knock her up even further, am I allowed to do that? Just asking because I wouldn't want that woman to hurt herself trying to carry more eggs than her body can handle?
:ElizaIM: …a Sakkilian body doesn’t work like that. They can only carry one egg at the time.
:FiverIM: Oh…
:ElizaIM: But if a pregnant lady wishes to have intercourse with you, then do as you wish. Even pregnant ladies need a boost in morale at times.

:ElizaIM: And if that was all then you’re free to do whatever you want. I would recommend a nap and a meal, but if you want to start searching for soon to be mothers and put some eggs in their ovens, then I won’t stop you. Either way, I have other duties to attend to, unless there was something else?

You watch as both Zaton and Fiver shuffle their feet a bit, not knowing really what to do next while the Captian looks on.
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No. 984613 ID: 21dfe1

Thank her for the tour. Announce you're going to get some lunch. Try to strike up a conversation with Mili while you're there. They're twins so they bug out the biometrics?
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No. 984614 ID: e2f5cc

Immediately begin lightly flirting with the captain, just enough to keep her interested while you head to Ophelia for your first target, since milfs are the best.
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No. 984615 ID: b1b4f3

>>984610
Nothing at present, Ma'am.

Time to get some food and water, and see if you feel like taking a nap. After that you can send her a message asking her when she has some free time.
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No. 984616 ID: 9f367b

>>984610
After thanking her for the tour, take the first step, since the others are nervous. Ask if she'd prefer we periodically report in with her, or if HOPE will be keeping her up to date on our progress, in addition to her policy on visitors (ie do we need an appointment for non emergencies). And if we think we can get it past the others, subtly flirt with Captain Eliza, possibly saying a deliberate 'Yes Ma'am' when appropriate. Could insinuate having identified a possible VIP already, and ask her how she'd have us proceed, but that's laying it on a little thick. See her off with a salute and don't be afraid to watch her leave.
So many nice options. Personally interested in Ms. WideCarriage (in addition to the gym girls, and obviously Eliza), who may still be in commercial while we're grabbing a bite to eat (and could potentially bring her something for her hard work), but we should prioritize the Captain's advice, to let ourself finish cooking while laying down a little groundwork along the way. Still, who could say no to a little dinner and a show (of that ass). As we eat, send the Captain a message requesting an appointment to talk privately soon. Could also ask how she prefers her coffee, as a bit of a flirt while still playing the part of a dutiful soldier.

Could see about bringing Fiver along with us for our walk, so he doesn't get snatched up and eaten alive, but we should let him do his own thing if he wants.
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No. 984617 ID: 36784c

>>984610
Remember, Bayard, the best way into someone’s heart, and pants, is simply to listen to them and respect them.

>What do?
It wouldn’t be right if we completely ignore Captain Eliza in favor of the other girls. Ask if she’d be willing to get pregnant right now?

If she says not right now, then tell her that you’ll ask again later.
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No. 984618 ID: 3040ea

>>984610
Might as well pick one of the individual rooms and get it comfy, chances are good you'll spend quite a bit of time there both on and off the clock.
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No. 984619 ID: e0ad7e

Not sure if it is okay asking this, but i noticed that some females are not fertile, if what we detected are femeles to beguin with, but we didn't saw them, and there were twins that were displayed with an error signal. What was that about?
What should we do to those who are not fertile?

And what about sexual diseases? Should be that a concern?

>As for marry… wouldn’t that be kind of hard given our job?
Well, one can dream, right? Actually, ask her that if that would be possible at some point, i would guess that we won't have to do this for ever.

>…you are by all account already perfect fuck machines. You will not tire. You will not go limp dicked. You don’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And you absolutely will not stop, ever, until all the ladies are pregnant.

... Lady, you are making us sound like a fearsome abomination, i do hope that you were doing some pop-culture reference... Do you like movies?
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No. 984621 ID: 36784c

>>984617
Almost forgot something. Ask if it’s possible for us to earn work points doing something other than impregnating females.

I know our memories are shit right now, but they said we’d eventually remember our whole life. So if we remember any useful skills, would we be allowed to do that to earn work points if we don’t have any females to impregnate?

>>984619
>there were twins that were displayed with an error signal. What was that about?
Either their names overlapped and it resulted in an error from being unable to show both names or Hope can’t tell the twins apart from each other and that caused the error.

>What should we do to those who are not fertile?
We’ve been told, “Try and refrain from having intercourse with non-fertile Sakkilian females if possible, at least for the first few days.” So I’m pretty sure that means that for the first few days, don’t have sex with them.

Eventually we’ll be allowed to have sex with them, since they need a boost in morale just as much as the other women.

>And what about sexual diseases? Should be that a concern?
If we’ve been modified to the point that we don’t need to use the bathroom anymore, I think it’s safe to say that we don’t need to worry about that.
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No. 984625 ID: d47474

I guess pick a room, try your luck with the captain since she did say start as soon as you're able, then I guess start off by heading towards recreational and seeing if any of the gals there would like to spend some time with you since that would probably be the best place to find someone who isn't to busy with whatever work they have aboard the ship.
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No. 984627 ID: 041c52

Let's go with Ophelia first since the capitan said she is busy at the moment, neverless thank her for the tour and info with a warm smile, you are totally making her yours only.
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No. 984634 ID: c09f5e

All of them look great, but...
If the Captain can't be our first, gotta go with the Librarian.

>This unit do not possess sapience and cannot give consent.
That's exactly what a sapient AI would write in her bio. Take heed though: Don't fuck up raising consent and morale so bad they need to make an excuse like this.

>something else?
Five raises an interesting, if also revealing, point. Could we aid the females with their gestation in non-sexual ways, if requested? Not to undermine your facilities or their autonomy, it's just that personal touch, you know?
Should we assume that most of the crew know how to handle "intimate relations"? It seems unlikely no-one didn't at least try "making do" with who they have, as unsatisfying as it might be to some. To others, bonding strongly enough would explain the "no consents" before we're right off the boat.
For too many reasons, you need to keep track of the boys here. It is possible for you to sign up to their feeds?
Is discussing the "Tri-Fucked" incident of our colony expressly forbidden? Or just a mood killer?
What would you recommend as the best procedure for IMPREG: Sequential or Orgy? You need a bigger, better room for the latter (ah there's the economy), but keeping with the former feels like quality time.

>You watch as both Zaton and Fiver shuffle their feet a bit
As the most charismatic (or maybe just balanced) of the group, it falls on you to be wingman. One's too "enthusiastic", one's not "enthusiastic" enough. They'll get nowhere without your help, and shipping sounds fun.

>You watch as she rubs her artificial hand…
>… … …moving on.
A lack of confidence in her fitness as a mother, likely buoyed by whatever back then she blames herself for. Yeah, don't rush this one.
As curious about her that you can admit, tell it like you see it and reassure her that she's doing a great job. You'd be happy to perform your duty for her, either one, anytime.

>You don’t feel pity, or remorse, or fear. And you absolutely will not stop, ever, until all the ladies are pregnant.
Make sure to give her a thumbs up as she leaves.
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No. 984635 ID: e85a08

I agree with the slight flirting with the Captain. Maybe stretch out your body and sway your tail a bit.

Also, I know exercise was mentioned as necessary, but if you think it's important you could ask about dieting and nutrition too.
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No. 984648 ID: a9af05

>>984610
Why do I get the feeling that Eliza believes that her prosthetics make her look unattractive and none of the males would want to go near her to impregnate her? Because from what I'm seeing so far, that feels like that's what she's thinking about herself.

Hopefully we can change her mind on that.

>Now what?
Get some food and something to drink.

As for which lady to go for, I say go for Eliza SilverGear, Clara WideCarriage, or Ophelia ProudCog.
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No. 984649 ID: f3f534

>>984608
>Clara WideCarriage
Is it a coincidence that her family name matches her big butt or did she give herself a big butt in order to match her family name?

>>984610
>Already perfect
If we're already perfect, then why are the scientists working on improving our seed? Wouldn't that suggest that there is still room for improvement?

>Ladies?
I say go for Clara or the Captain. Whichever one is available right now.
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No. 984729 ID: feecd8

>>984610
I wouldn't mind seeing if Clara was available. Or Ophelia.

>>984649
>improvements
So does that mean that we can make our dick bigger? Or make our big nuts even bigger?
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No. 984774 ID: 2c5282
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>Get some food and something to drink.
You’re not even peckish right now… and they gave you a drink while you were listening to that debriefing earlier. Maybe later.
>Go for whichever one is available right now.
…which is all of them? That’s kind of the point?
>Clara WideCarriage? Is it a coincidence that her family name matches her big butt or did she give herself a big butt in order to match her family name?
Or did she change her name to fit her big butt? A question that might never be answered…
>Who could say no to a little dinner and a show (of that ass).
It was a really nice ass… and you’re definitely going to pay it, and Ms.WideCarriage, a visit later. But first, you have your eyes on someone else…
>Ophelia, since milfs are the best.
Sadly, she’s probably not a milf… yet. Of course, your whole job is to make as many milfs as you can so…
>Since the capitan said she is busy at the moment…
That’s quitter talk! She’s still here, which means there’s still a shot!
>You are totally making her yours only.
Hey, let the lady decide who she belongs to… or who belongs to her. Besides, sharing is caring… at least as long as you don’t have to share with Zaton.

>Immediately begin lightly flirting with the captain, just enough to keep her interested.
You’ll try your best to sneak in a few compliments while you tell her just how grateful you are that she’s here… as well as maybe a few “Yes, ma’am”.
>Maybe stretch out your body and sway your tail a bit.
Letting your tail sway slightly back and forth, you bend over a bit, arcing your back ever so slightly, while putting your hands on your hips. She clearly enjoys your display as she looks you over thoroughly, though as soon as she sees that you’re watching her as well, she averts her gaze… yet… is that a slight redness you spot on her cheeks?

>Thank her for the tour.
:ElizaIM: Err… y-yes, the tour. Do not mention it, I am just doing my duty… soldier…
>Ask if she'd prefer we periodically report in with her, or if HOPE will be keeping her up to date on our progress.
:ElizaIM: As I said before, HOPE is the one that is leading IMPREG and she’s the one who will need to keep up with your progress, which I am sure she will do automatically. I on the other hand will make sure to update you on any other information you might need, or special request if they would pop up.
:BayardIM: Wait… so… booty calls?
:ZatonIM: Heh. By the end of the week, all the ladies will be requesting me, Zaton!
:ElizaIM: …not exactly. More like… special, time sensitive jobs?
>What should we do to those who are not fertile?
:ElizaIM: As I said before, focus on those that are currently in heat. The non-fertile ones will have one of their times of the years soon enough, after all.
>They need a boost in morale just as much as the other women.
:ElizaIM: Their morale will surely increase by simply watching you at work. After all, those who aren’t currently in heat are quite a bit less… thirsty.
:BayardIM: Watch our work? You want us to put on a show, ma’am?
:ElizaIM: I meant the things that comes after, as in big bellies and eggs. I for one is already feeling a lot more positive after simply meeting you, soldier.
>And what about sexual diseases? Should be that a concern?
:ElizaIM: Everyone here has been tested, so no. As long as you stay in this sector you have nothing to worry about...

>you could ask about dieting and nutrition too.
:ElizaIM: The food we serve contains all the proteins and nutrition that you will need. As long as you don’t spend all your earned work points on sweets you’ll be fine.
:FiverIM: Aw man… I wanted sweets…
>If we're already perfect, then why are the scientists working on improving our seed? Wouldn't that suggest that there is still room for improvement?
:ElizaIM: As perfect as we can currently make you. There is always room for improvement; we just don’t have the means to do so yet.
>So does that mean that we can make our dick bigger? Or make our big nuts even bigger?
:ElizaIM: I don’t believe it’s possible to make that large… hefty… *cough* make it any bigger than it already is, soldier, but I am sure they can do something about your dick eventually, if that’s what you desire.
:ZatonIM: Bah, why even bother! There’s no way he can get bigger than me, Zaton, anyway!
:ElizaIM: Indeed, it would be impossible to make a bigger prick than you, Zaton.
:ZatonIM: Damn right!
>Lady, you are making us sound like a fearsome abomination, i do hope that you were doing some pop-culture reference... Do you like movies?
:ElizaIM: …I admit that I have spent to many evenings watching old action movies in recreational.

>They're twins so they bug out the biometrics?
:ElizaIM: They have near identical DNA. The scanner isn’t fine-tuned enough to spot the difference most of the time.
:ZatonIM: Pff, who cares! I’ll put my dick in both of them anyway.
>Almost forgot something. Ask if it’s possible for us to earn work points doing something other than impregnating females.
:ElizaIM: You may work just as any other worker here, soldier. Both Storage and Hydroponics is always looking for manual labor, be it by lifting crates or picking spuds.
:ZatonIM: Ha! Like I would ever need to work. The ladies will beg me to put an egg in their oven!
:FiverIM: I wouldn’t mind taking a break ever now and then…
>Could we aid the females with their gestation in non-sexual ways, if requested?
:ElizaIM: If you wish. We have already prepared personnel and facilities for it, but you can do as you like on your own time, soldier.
>Should we assume that most of the crew knows how to handle "intimate relations"? It seems unlikely no-one didn't at least try "making do" with who they have, as unsatisfying as it might be to some.
:ElizaIM: All the girls have training for it, and while most doesn’t have firsthand experience like I do, they might have experimented with each other.
>Is discussing the "Tri-Fucked" incident of our colony expressly forbidden? Or just a mood killer?
:ElizaIM: Nothing is forbidden to talk about here on the HOPE… it is a bit of a mood killer, though.
>What would you recommend as the best procedure for IMPREG: Sequential or Orgy?
:ElizaIM: You are the expert when it comes to that, soldier. Though I think a lot of ladies would prefer it to be a bit more personal, at least at first. I know I would.
:ZatonIM: There’s going to be an orgy, alright, when all the ladies leaves these two clowns behind and join my personal harem!
:ElizaIM: …oh, I’m sure that’s the way it’s going to go…

>Could insinuate having identified a possible VIP already, and ask her how she'd have us proceed.
:ElizaIM: If she’s both fertile and willing, then simply go up to her and talk to her. I am sure most of my girls here will be eager to spend quality time with such a fine and handsome gentleman like yourself, Bayard. And if she don’t immediately figure out why you’re there… I don’t know; buy her a drink or something? You’re the expert in this field, not me.
:ZatonIM: Heh, It’s going to be easy…
:ElizaIM: It’s going to be easy for some, Zaton. Not so much for others…
:FiverIM: Aw man…
:ElizaIM: Fiver, you’re cute enough that you’ll probably going to have to beat the ladies away with a stick. You don’t even need to worry.
:FiverIM: Really? Neat.
>Reassure her that she's doing a great job. You'd be happy to perform your duty for her, either one, anytime.
:ElizaIM: Thank you. I appreciate your commitment, soldier.
>It wouldn’t be right if we completely ignore Captain Eliza in favor of the other girls. Ask if she’d be willing to get pregnant right now?
:BayardIM: Err… um…
Suddenly, your whole throat dries up and you can barely utter a word…
:BayardIM: Eliza… *cough*…
:ElizaIM: Yes?
:BayardIM: Never mind.
Your balls might be massive, but they aren’t big enough to ask her that bluntly… with an audience… while in public…
:ZatonIM: Bah, I’ve had enough of you clowns. See ya never, losers!
Zaton makes his exit by walking backwards with both of his hands in front of him, each making a rude gesture towards you… before tripping over his own feet and falling on his ass. Without a word he gets up, dust himself off and hightails it out of there, trying to pretend that never happened.
:ElizaIM: Love to see him leave…

>Could see about bringing Fiver along with us for our walk, so he doesn't get snatched up and eaten alive.
:ElizaIM: That’s not the fetish this quest is about… and by that I mean, I’ve made sure that all the girls here will respect your boundaries and not mob you all at once. Instead, they’ll wait for you to approach them. But please, do take a walk together.
:FiverIM: Actually, I was going to take a nap… do you want to join me, Bayard? The bigger the nap pile, the better!
>See if you feel like taking a nap.
:BayardIM: You know what, a nap sounds nice right now. I’m game.
:FiverIM: Sweet.
:ElizaIM: Then I’ll take my le-
:BayardIM: N-no, wait... err…
:FiverIM: Hey, Captain, do you want to take a nap with us?
:ElizaIM: … … …is that an analogy for… you know?
:FiverIM: Huh? No, I was wanted to take a nap and you look like you needed one as well.
:ElizaIM: …I do?
:FiverIM: Besides, the more the merrier when it comes to nap piles!
:ElizaIM: …still, I have duties that-
:BayardIM: No offence, but if you’ve had the time to stand around here with us, they can’t have been that urgent. At least, not so urgent that you can’t take a few minutes to nap with us.
:ElizaIM:
:BayardIM: Not to mention that I’m sure morale will raise if your soldiers have a well-rested and happy captain to report too!
:ElizaIM:
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No. 984775 ID: 2c5282
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You just lie there, buried in your sandbed next to Fiver, and listen to the Captains breathing as she lies on top of you, protecting the both of you…

>A lack of confidence in her fitness as a mother, likely buoyed by whatever back then she blames herself for.
A confidence we need to build up immediately! The Captain deserves to become a great mother!
>Why do I get the feeling that Eliza believes that her prosthetics make her look unattractive and none of the males would want to go near her to impregnate her? Because from what I'm seeing so far, that feels like that's what she's thinking about herself.
Then let’s make her feel attractive, make her understand that you would like nothing more than to make her into a milf.
>Remember, Bayard, the best way into someone’s heart, and pants, is simply to listen to them and respect them.
Right… but to listen you first need to get them talking…


>Could also ask how she prefers her coffee, as a bit of a flirt while still playing the part of a dutiful soldier.
:ElizaIM: …can you even afford coffee?
:BayardIM: …coffee isn’t free?
:ElizaIM: A highly addictive, expensive to create substance that isn’t essential? Of course not.
:FiverIM: Then what about soft drinks?
:ElizaIM: Also not free.
:FiverIM: Aw man…
:ElizaIM: So unless you can figure out a way to make money right now we’re going to have to put that coffee on hold, soldier.
>Ask her when she has some free time.
:ElizaIM: … … …for you, I’m sure I can make some time… if you wanted to grab a coffee or something, soldier. When you have to work points for it.
>Ask her that if that would be possible to marry at some point, I would guess that we won't have to do this for ever.
:ElizaIM: If you can find a partner that is willing than I can’t see why not, as long as you continue your duties. But we have no official marriage status on this ship at the moment. Why do you keep asking about that?
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No. 984777 ID: 46e8b7

>Why do you keep asking about that?
Oh, well, you know, i guess that i am those type of guys who enjoy coming back home and find their beautiful wife and children that go and say: "There's our dear dad and husband". I know that our work is to breed everyone we can and save our spicies from extintion, and i am happy to obligde. But i really like the idea of having MY familly. Is that a silly thing to wish for, given our job?

What do you think Fiver?
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No. 984778 ID: 041c52

"Better to ask now than later". I think we should start with Ophelia and make some points, then we could invite the capitan to dinner or something so when we laid with her will be more memorable.
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No. 984785 ID: 4854ef

Ophelia sounds pretty good as well, the captain seems like they're doing pretty good with us for now and fiver. Though I think we'd need some work put in so we can actually afford something of our own.
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No. 984786 ID: 36784c

>>984774
>Not to mention that I’m sure morale will raise if your soldiers have a well-rested and happy captain to report too!
Another way to boost morale would be if everyone saw Captain Eliza sporting a big belly with an egg of her own! Because it would show the other ladies that Captain Eliza believes in this plan to repopulate their race and if she’s doing it, then everyone else will be more willing to participate!

It might even get some of the “No consent” ladies to change their minds and switch over to “Yes consent”.

>>984775
>But we have no official marriage status on this ship at the moment. Why do you keep asking about that?
Yeah, why do we keep asking about that? Let’s not bring it up anymore, since this isn’t a date quest where we can only choose one woman!

>nap
If this is to help Captain Eliza, they she can’t exactly get to sleep if she’s not tired. Let’s help tire her out by performing out duties and knocking her up!
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No. 984800 ID: 2e15a9

Maybe I like to plan for retirement. I want to be in demand even when my job isn't.
> unless you can figure out a way to make money right now
Oh I absolutely can. It'll cut into your beauty sleep but I can absolutely promise you a healthy glow like no other afterward. Feel like leading from the front, oh captain my captain?
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No. 984808 ID: 9f367b

>>984775
Underneath those body image issues, and that professionalism, the Captain really is just a thirsty girl too. She's thirsting after the only guy of the three that didn't greet her naked as well, though perhaps she has our biometrics, given she seems quite aware of how we're equipped, or maybe that eye... the Head of Security having 'x-ray' vision isn't entirely improbable, but her using it to check us out would be a (rather hot) misuse of her power. Either way, she seems to have a thing for 'hefty' sacks.

>Broke
Unfortunately, all we own are the clothes on our back, and the jock strap supporting our nuts, and we can't part with those just yet. Besides, she wouldn't be interested in those, pink probably isn't her color.

>Marriage
It's too early for anything to happen, but having a connection to a strong, beautiful, and independent woman that's only mostly sexual sounds nice in the face of our future 40+ potential one night stands. Besides, we're gonna be a father, but we also want to be a dad as well, a proper one.

Tell Eliza that we'd enjoy a drink with her sometime soon. She'll wait if we ask her, Zaton won't be getting into her quarters anytime soon, and while Fiver isn't an immediate no, if we can make our interest plain enough, she'll almost certainly wait a bit. First though, I believe we're going to have a peaceful nap with our Captain. Hope 'morning' wood isn't too much of an issue. Maybe make a show of leaving when we get up, since she was interested in the other one we gave her.
Otherwise, we need money for that drink, there is a few obvious and enjoyable ways to get it, all of whom are (presumably) technically virgins. Let's start with Clara WideCarriage. She's an Engineer, so she's probably somewhat practical and straightforward, having her contact info might be useful if we need something fixed or broken for any plans, and she's got an ass that really does deserve some attention, so a decent first choice.

>Fiver
He's odd, but certainly not bad. Don't want to compete with him too much, because, well, he's cute in an oblivious way, and he's clueless enough that he probably wouldn't choke up like we just did.
Also, we may be in 'private' but we've still got an audience (we're in his fucking bed to boot) and we're not exactly ready to ask her so bluntly, are we? If we're gonna do something lewd, go all the way and ask to hold her hand.
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No. 984817 ID: 640f71

You're asking because there's more than conception to being a father! Perhaps it's implausible to marry every woman you mate with, but you'd like to show your commitment some way. Perhaps you could start training yourself in the skills that a good dad could use. Medicine, childrearing, teaching... if you're going to fill this ship with kids you're going to need to pitch in with raising them, and you'll need something to fill the downtime with, anyway. The initial rush has to slow down at some point, right?

Speaking of teaching... she mentioned in passing that she had experience that most of the women on board lack? Well, you know you're engineered for it and all, and you're sure you have tons of experience of Doing The Sex that you can't quite bring to mind at just this moment... but does she perhaps have any tips? It would be nice if you could shake the rust off with someone who knew what they were doing.... hint hint.
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No. 984824 ID: c09f5e

>firsthand experience like I do
(Past Lover) + (Sad Backstory) = (Dead Lover)

>A highly addictive, expensive to create substance that isn’t essential? Of course not.
"With how limited it is, you'd think coffee makes you think you can do magic and stuff."

>for you, I’m sure I can make some time… if you wanted to grab a coffee or something, soldier. When you have to work points for it.
"Oh, I think it'll take more work points than than that be worthy of the captain. But I can to work to it."

>Why do you keep asking about that?
"I know it's weird but... When I first saw you, I felt like proposing to you right there. We only just met, right?"
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No. 984826 ID: e85a08

>Why do you keep asking about that?

Maybe not marriage specifically, but it would be nice to be appreciated for something that isn't your seed at some point. Especially if that appreciation is mutual.

Punctuate the implication with a subtle gesture, like looking her in the eye or squeezing her hand or tail with your own.
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No. 984832 ID: 20f234

Alots goin on in my head. Maybe a bit too much pre-prescribed purpose for my taste.
I'm glad to be needed and to have what seems like a cushy position, I just want to make sure I'm a person, too.
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No. 984856 ID: a9af05

>>984775
We'll have to be subtle if we want to give Eliza an egg now. Or we'll just have to come back to her later.

>>984786
>If this is to help Captain Eliza, they she can’t exactly get to sleep if she’s not tired. Let’s help tire her out by performing out duties and knocking her up!
We can't ask her that bluntly. Especially with Fiver here.
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No. 984874 ID: a9af05

>>984856
Quick question: Ask Eliza what rank all of us men are? Are we all considered to be privates? (It's funny because we have to use our privates to do our job.)
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No. 984892 ID: b1b4f3

Less talking more napping.
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No. 984964 ID: 2c5282
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>I think we should start with Ophelia and make some points, and then we could invite the Captain to dinner or something so when we lay with her it will be more memorable.
Is there even a place where you can have a private dinner here? But earning some points and spoiling the Captain does sound like a good idea… and Ophelia did look rather ready to become a mother…
>We need money for that drink, there is a few obvious and enjoyable ways to get it, all of whom are (presumably) technically virgins. Let's start with Clara WideCarriage.
Then again, Clara does have an ass that really deserves your attention… decisions decisions…
Of course, the Captain is already here, lying right on top of you, and no one said anything about not spoiling her with a nice dinner after you’ve already knocked her up. After all, you can earn money from her as well. Hmm…

>Less talking more napping.
The three of you have already been napping for… what? Ten minutes? Twenty? A while, at least.
>Underneath those body image issues, and that professionalism, the Captain really is just a thirsty girl too.
She is trying to hide it, but she’s clearly attracted to you… and you think she likes the idea of you doing your duty with her.
>The Head of Security having 'x-ray' vision isn't entirely improbable, but her using it to check us out would be a (rather hot) misuse of her power. Either way, she seems to have a thing for 'hefty' sacks.
Is that what she has? That would explain why she keeps checking you out, wouldn’t it? And it’s no surprise she likes your body… it’s an amazing body after all.
>(Past Lover) + (Sad Backstory) = (Dead Lover)
…that’s… oh… right… if she’s had earlier experience, that means… yeah…
>If this is to help Captain Eliza, they she can’t exactly get to sleep if she’s not tired. Let’s help tire her out by performing out duties and knocking her up!
You’re just taking a quick nap, no need for her to fall asleep.
>We may be in 'private' but we've still got an audience (we're in his fucking bed to boot) and we're not exactly ready to ask her so bluntly, are we?
This is actually your “fucking” bed, not his… and it’s a lot easier with just Fiver here… not to mention that both you and the Captain are a lot more relaxed right now… still… just asking her like that…


>It's too early for anything to happen, but having a connection to a strong, beautiful, and independent woman that's only mostly sexual sounds nice in the face of our future 40+ potential one night stands.
:ElizaIM: Bayard, you don’t need to worry about that. While your job is to breed, that doesn’t mean you’ll still have a normal life on the side. I’m sure more than one gal out there would love to have you as a friend… or be even closer.
:BayardIM: I know I’m here to breed, and I’m happy to oblige, but still… I’m going to be father, sure, but I also want to be a dad… a proper one.
:FiverIM: …isn’t dad and father the same thing?
:BayardIM: But I really like the idea of having a family. Is that a silly thing to wish for, given our job?
:FiverIM: I for one am happy to be free for now. Just… do whatever, lay whoever and have fun… just for a few years. Then I’ll start considering getting a girl… or boy… or whatever…
:ElizaIM: Bayard, you’re getting a bit ahead of yourself. You just woke up; you don’t need to burden yourself with those kinds of thoughts just yet. Go out there, met a few ladies and then, if you find someone you really fancy, spend some more time with her. No need to rush. Well, you might want to rush the impregnation part, but that’s just your job.
:BayardIM: Eh… if you say so… still… maybe not marriage specifically, but it would be nice to be appreciated for something that isn't your seed at some point. Especially if that appreciation is mutual.
As you say the last part, you look straight into her eyes while slightly squeezing her tail with your own.
:ElizaIM: Bayard, I like you, yes, but we’ve just met. I don’t know you and you don’t know me. Hell, you don’t even know yourself. Slow down and focus on yourself for a bit, soldier.
:BayardIM: …maybe you’re right…
:ElizaIM: But don’t get emotional on me now either, as we still need you to perform your duties. Just remember, you breeding the girls out there is your job, nothing more. If you want to really woo a lady, do so after you’ve already put and egg in her belly.
:BayardIM: …yes, ma’am.

>Ask Eliza what rank all of us men are? Are we all considered to be privates?
:FiverIM: *snrk*
:ElizaIM: Please don’t tell the AI that, or she will change your rank. No, you’re not part of the normal rank hierarchy, instead your rank is “Breeder” of IMPREG.
:BayardIM: Really? Huh…
>With how limited it is, you'd think coffee makes you think you can do magic and stuff.
:ElizaIM: It’s not that limited, it just isn’t free. And I am going to keep you to that coffee you promised me, soldier, if you can get the points for it.
:BayardIM: Oh, that shouldn’t be a problem at all. Of course, it cut into your beauty sleep a little, but I can absolutely promise you that you’ll display a healthy glow like no other afterwards.
:ElizaIM: …did you just ask me if I’m willing?
:BayardIM: Err… well… I mean…
:FiverIM: Didn’t you mention you had done this before, Captain?
:BayardIM: Oh, yeah, you did mention that you had experience in what most woman on board lack, didn’t you? Well, I know we’re engineered for it and all, but we’re still a bit… rusty?
:FiverIM: Oh! Maybe you can give some pointers?
:ElizaIM: …pointers? I am no expert in the field, soldiers, so I can’t really be of much help. If you really don’t know what you’re doing then you can just let the lady be on top and take charge, though personally I prefer a more dominant partner, like many other of my gals. I guess you simply need to get a feel for what the female prefers… and what you prefer as well. You’re supposed to have high morale as well, don’t forget that. Though… I’m not sure how much more help I can be? I’ve never been good at verbal demonstration, always been a more hands on kind of gal…
:BayardIM: …so… how about a hands on demonstration then? Would be nice to shake of this rust with someone who knew what they were doing…
:ElizaIM: …there is several females out there with more experience than me. I’m sure they would be far more helpful than I could ever be.
:FiverIM: But they aren’t as cute as you…
:BayardIM: Or as strong and willful…
:ElizaIM: I… um… well… s-soldiers…
:BayardIM: Not to mention, this would be a great way to boost morale, wouldn’t it? After all, I’m sure your gals would love to see their beloved Captain Eliza sporting a big belly with an egg of her own!
:FiverIM: That would prove not only that IMPREG is working, but that you believe fully in the whole… err… project… thingy?
:BayardIM: If the ladies sees that even the Captain is helping with our plan to repopulate our species, then I’m sure there will be even more of them willing to participate!
:FiverIM: Hmm… I haven’t thought of that…
:BayardIM: Not to mention, I’m sure your own morale would increase as well!
:FiverIM: And a happy Captain would make your gals even happier!
:ElizaIM: …you’re right…
:FiverIM: Which is why you’re the perfect for our first job!
:BayardIM: Not to mention that you’re really attractive and we want to do this even if it wasn’t our duty.
:ElizaIM: No, no, you’re convinced me already… it would be great for morale… nottomentionthatI’mreallyneedagooddicking.
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No. 984965 ID: 2c5282
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As Eliza gets out of the sandbed, Fiver pulls you aside and whispers to you:

:FiverIM: I got first dibs on her puss.
:BayardIM: What? Why?
:FiverIM: Because I got her into your room in the first place?
:BayardIM: So the whole nap thing was a ruse?
:FiverIM: Hey, I may be a doofus, but I’m still a breeder like you! Well, I mean, I really wanted to take a nap in a proper lizard pile, but that’s just a bonus.
:BayardIM: I got dibs, because I convinced her.
:FiverIM: With my help. If I weren’t here you wouldn’t have the balls to go through with it!
:BayardIM: And this is my room, so I got first pick!
:FiverIM: Your room was just the nearest one! That isn’t a good reason at all!
:BayardIM: Maybe, but I still got dibs.
:FiverIM: Nuhu! I’m the one that’s putting an egg in her!

Damn it! So close and then Fiver comes from nowhere! You were expecting to have to fight of Zaton, sure, but Fiver? No matter, you can’t let him be the one to impregnate the Captain, there has to be a way to convince him to back down, but-

:ElizaIM: Stop your jabbering, soldiers. As your superior, I order you too put an egg in my oven already!
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No. 984966 ID: 79970a
984966

The obvious solution is quite plain. Why don't you both try at the same time? That way you'd both be satisfied and the strongest genes win.

Dp her, do it. She'd be satisfied AND the both of you would at least be satisfied knowing it could be either of your eggs. Giving you enough time to impregnate the rest of the cute girls
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No. 984967 ID: e85a08

>I order you too put an egg in my oven already!
See, the one you have to convince isn't Fiver, but the Captain.

Be confident you can... directly convince Eliza to ask for your seed, and say as much to Fiver.
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No. 984968 ID: e2f5cc

Simply ask the lady who she wants to do the deed. As we are the protagonist, she will of course choose us.
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No. 984978 ID: 46e8b7

>>984966
That... is not a bad idea, actually. Assuming the captain is willing.
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No. 984982 ID: 640f71

"Just fighting over you, Ma'am, as is natural." She is a military lady, after all, and combined with mentioning she likes dominant partners, maybe she would like the idea of a battle for her, so long as she stays the focus. Maybe you should even lean into it a bit. Tell her you know she's needy, but even so foreplay is important - you both need practice, and the readier a girl is the higher the chance of conception, after all! She needs to be as maximally horny as possible. Adequate blood flow and all that. Ask her to be the judge as you and Fiver compete to heat her up. No going near the main entrance until she begs one of you for it - got to scout around the perimeter before breaching the main entrance.

Of course, it would be more ideal to set a good standard for teamwork, but one doesn't double-stuff a lady without scouting the way. The top priority is her pleasure! Get her as horny and relaxed as you can, check things out by hand or tongue, and bring up the idea if it seems plausible. Hopefully you can both establish yourselves as being capable of something Zaton isn't.

Anyway, even if that doesn't work out, don't worry, soldier, this is what evolution equipped you for! What do you think the purpose of those fancy decorations around the top of your dick is? One of the purposes, anyway. Impregnation does not happen instantly. If all else fails and you have to capitulate, sit her down on his lap and spread her legs to have a taste while he works. You can pose her legs and butt 'for access' to prevent him using as much of his length as he can, and if you 'slip' and help get him to go off early, then you can switch in and finish her off, clearing her out along the way before you let your superior quantity change the scoreboard. Trust in your balls!

Oh right, procedure. Check her on the scan, just to see what it says now. I wonder if it changes as she gets more worked up during events?
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No. 984992 ID: a9af05

>>984965
Tell Fiver you'll let him fuck you in the ass if he let's you impregnate Eliza.

And while he's distracted with that thought, you'll already have your clothes off and have your dick in Eliza by the time he comes up with an answer.
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No. 984993 ID: 9f367b

>>984965
Scan her, because due process, and we're curious what she may have written in her consent field.

Don't hide the fact that we're fighting, and use that confidence and excitement to present ourself as a dominant partner, but be civil. Tell Fiver we like her, we're fairly confident she likes us, but this should still be her choice. When (not if) things work out in our favor, we'll owe him one, whether that's dibs, a favor as a wingman, or a piece of our sweet virgin ass, since she's worth that (plus, if he takes our ass, we won't have to conceed a different girl to him, so less conflict there). However, if she's willing, and he won't back down either, bring up dping her, so long as he can accept us getting a little pushy. We like the idea of working her over with him, but we tend to get a bit dominant when excited.

While in the middle of arguing with him, go for a powermove and start a striptease, to entice Eliza and give us a head start. With our back to her, sway our hips and tail to draw attention to our rear, and our junk between our legs, before bending over and letting our greatest assets bulge against the back of our pants at her, slowly slipping the waist of our pants down around the curve of our ass and past our package. Could also distract Fiver by placing our maw suggestively near to his crotch while bent over too. Once we're done, sashay over to the captain, to keep her attention on our front, and Fiver's on our rear. Also, keep the jock strap on for now, to keep a little mystery and be somewhat dominant by defying our Captain's orders, with a rhetorical "Are you sure your fit to be giving us orders right now, Ma'am?"

>>984982
Supporting getting Eliza really riled up, as well as using less than straight methods to mess with Fiver a bit.
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No. 985017 ID: c09f5e

So this IS going to be a competition after all. Always watch out for the quiet ones, that's who the snipers are.
Wow, this is going to be a literal clusterfuck when the other two get here.

Still, you can be a good sport: bet that the winner has to help the "loser" get the next one.
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No. 985018 ID: 36784c

>>984965
>Stop your jabbering, soldiers. As your superior, I order you too put an egg in my oven already!
Give her a quick salute and have your dick stand at attention as you tell her, "Yes Ma'am!" Then give her an egg in her belly!
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No. 985019 ID: 2e15a9

Start stripping down.
Yeah, as if she's the kind of woman to sleep with someone without knowing their name, vat five. I changed my consent to 'yes ma'am' as soon as we went to the dorms, what's your excuse?
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No. 985031 ID: 36784c

>>985018
Make sure your arguing with Fiver doesn’t take too long. Captain Eliza wants to be fucked now and if both of you take too long, she’ll not be in the mood anymore and leave.
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No. 985050 ID: 041c52

>>984965
"Mmm, Capitan you should choose who would you prefer putting eggs in you". Say that while you play with your hefty balls.
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No. 985052 ID: 9f367b

>>984993
>Tell Fiver we like her, we're fairly confident she likes us, but this should still be her choice.
Crap, somehow missed the part where Eliza more or less brought this stuff up. Could nix the 'we're fairly confident', or more plainly mention it as something like puppy love, but emphasis should really be on the fact that it's her choice.

>>985017
This bet is absolutely worth it. It's a "50/50", 'loser' gets a guaranteed wingman, we establish a positive relationship with a coworker/potential friend, and assuming we do win, we'll have denied him both his purpose and actual money, so we'd owe him.

>>985019
The question of why he's interested is very worth asking, but the message kinda feels a little too venomous. Attacking his name is a low blow, and us changing our consent at that point is basically the same as him saying he saw her first, inconsequential. Even if emotions are running high, escalating things and sounding like Zaton will lower the Captain's interest, and Bayard has "a high opinion of almost everyone else as well."
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No. 985107 ID: 9aaeef

Time to show this guy why our sack is bigger than him Seduce the capitan, make her choose you over him.
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No. 985114 ID: 037030

>>984965
We believe that in this situation we outrank her. Command the female on her back and to present. There is a certain protocol that needs to be satisfied. Once she has been prepared, we will proceed with the breeding. Get that "Yes sir" to confirm.

Fiver and us were... debating about who would have the honors to place their seed in her first. Neither party refuses to back down and is equally ranked in this so we must ask her preference. If she has no objection, we'd like to be first to fill her, to the brim. Make sure her eyes are on our balls, what she wants and needs is in them.
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No. 985127 ID: e2f5cc

suplex the other man to establish dominance
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No. 985191 ID: cdba2e

>>984965
Take the initiative, and charge. She prefers more dominant partner so act like it.
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No. 985247 ID: 028f23

Just have a regular threesome, silly. Sperm doesn't fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse. You can both make love to the captain and whoever starts the process, you both helped make the babby.
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No. 985249 ID: 6e6f32

All this arguing over who gets the pus and y'all haven't even eaten her out yet!
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No. 985251 ID: 36784c

>>985247
>Sperm doesn't fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse.
Actually, we’ve been told that we’ve been modified to be the perfect breeders. So it’s entirely possible that our sperm will fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse.

Not that we should bring this up right now. We can wait to ask about it later.
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No. 985272 ID: a9af05

>>985249
If we did that, Fiver would sit on our face to pin us under him and slide his dick into Eliza while we've still got our tongue in her. Which we don't want, since we want to be the one that gets Eliza pregnant.
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No. 985380 ID: 156101

>>984965
The only way to decide properly is with a good old game of rock paper scissors (they always start with scissors so choose rock)
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No. 985729 ID: 2c5282
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>So this IS going to be a competition after all. Always watch out for the quiet ones, that's who the snipers are.
To honest, you shouldn’t be surprised seeing as you’re both breeders, yet… he did catch you a bit flatfooted.
>Wow, this is going to be a literal clusterfuck when the other two get here.
HOPE did specify that you would still be outnumbered at least 100 to 1, so you’re sure there are enough ladies for all of you to go around.
>Make sure your arguing with Fiver doesn’t take too long. Captain Eliza wants to be fucked now and if both of you take too long, she’ll not be in the mood anymore and leave.
Right, you can’t really waste any time here, can you?
>Suplex the other man to establish dominance.
As funny as that would be, you don’t think you’re able to. Heck, Fiver is even slightly bigger than you, so he’ll probably win a wrestling competition.

>Just have a regular threesome, silly. Sperm doesn't fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse. This is what evolution equipped you for! What do you think the purpose of those fancy decorations around the top of your dick is?
You’re not so sure. After all, while evolution might have made you able to go second, they did tell you that they’ve upgraded you quite significantly down there to make you a perfect breeder, for example making it nearly impossible for your seed to whiff impregnating a fertile female. So it’s entirely possible that your sperm will fertilize the egg within literal minutes of intercourse.
>If all else fails and you have to capitulate, sit her down on his lap and spread her legs to have a taste while he works. You can pose her legs and butt 'for access' to prevent him using as much of his length as he can.
Hmm… you guess you might try to play dirty like that, though you have no real experience doing so… but that’s clearly a worst case scenario.


>Check her on the scan, just to see what it says now. I wonder if it changes as she gets more worked up during events?
:BayardIM: Hey, your scan result haven’t changed.
:ElizaIM: Oh, right, that…
[Cpt. Eliza SilverGear consent has been changed to: PUT AN EGG IN ME ALREADY!]
>"Just fighting over you, Ma'am, as is natural."
:ElizaIM: Hmfp… just keep it brief. I neither have the time or patience for you two too have a dick measuring contest.
>Bet that the winner has to help the "loser" get the next one.
:FiverIM: …that’s sounds good, yeah. Makes this almost a win-win doesn’t it? But sure, I’m game.
>See, the one you have to convince isn't Fiver, but the Captain. Say as much to Fiver.
:FiverIM: Oh? And how are you planning on doing that, Mr… err… shorty?
:BayardIM: Watch this.
>Go for a powermove and start a striptease, to entice Eliza and give us a head start.
With your back towards her, you start to sway your hips and tail to draw her eyes to your rear, bending over slightly as you plant your hands on your hips, slowly pulling-
:ElizaIM: As I said before, I neither have the time nor patience for any tomfoolery. That includes taking off your clothes in a extremely slow manner.
:BayardIM: Err…
:ElizaIM: So lose those clothes immediately and get over here, soldier! That’s an order!
>We believe that in this situation we outrank her.
:BayardIM: Are you sure your fit to be giving us orders right now, Ma'am?
:ElizaIM: …Bayard, if you question my orders and try to pull rank one more time, I will kick you out and mate with Fiver. Is that understood?
:BayardIM: Um… yes, ma’am?
:ElizaIM: Now stop wasting time and get naked so I can inspect your weapons, SOLDIERS!
:BayardIM: :FiverIM: YES MA’AM!
Both of you almost fall over each other as you make your way towards her, dropping your pants and ripping of your shirts as you fumble your way forwards. The Captain on her part doesn’t hesitate either, as she quickly strip down to her birthday suit before getting down on her knees to make sure she’s at eyelevel with your equipment. Wasting no time, as both you and Fiver stand at attention, she grabs both of your guns and starts to stroke them, humming to herself in a satisfied manner as she watch them slowly grow to their full length. Both her mechanical and normal hand takes turns exploring both rods, finding their way around every last spine and ridge while playing around with them, before showing her satisfaction with the inspection by give both of your lower heads a small kiss. The Captian then moves on to your sacks and is quickly enthralled by the large twin orbs than hangs between your legs, testing its weight with her hand…
:ElizaIM: By the goddesses…
:BayardIM: See something you like~
:ElizaIM: I can’t help but imagine how many of my babies is in this monster… how many of my girls this thing will knock up…
:FiverIM: Hey! Don’t forget about me!
:ElizaIM: Oh, I won’t. While you lack the ammunition, you do have a more impressive rifle.
:FiverIM: Damn right I do.

>Simply ask the lady who she wants to do the deed as she plays with your hefty balls. As we are the protagonist, she will of course choose us.
You can’t help but smile at her as she contemplate your question while squeezing your sack.
:ElizaIM: Hmm? I have to say, I do appreciate you actually asking me for my opinion in the matter.
Your smile turns into pure smugness, the kind of smugness that you can only achieve while a beautiful lady is softly massaging your balls.
:ElizaIM: And I do like you as well, as you’re the only one who actually have shown any respect, though you are a bit too full of yourself at times. But even then, it’s quite clear who I would have chosen to complete this objective…
Looking over at Fiver, you watch as he pout a bit as you give him the biggest shit eating grin that you can manage, a grin that you can only do when you’re so certain of complete victory that you can’t even imagine a w-
:ElizaIM: Just to wipe that stupid, smug grin of your face I would have chosen Fiver.
:BayardIM: WHAT!?
:FiverIM: HA!
:ElizaIM: But in all seriousness, I made it clear that you have to solve this on your own, as a team. Currently, my wishes aren’t to be considered in the matter.
And as if to punctuate the discussion, she gives you a long lick across the lower part of your cock as well as giving the head another kiss, before moving on to Fiver and doing the same to him.

>Tell Fiver you'll let him fuck you in your sweet virgin ass if he lets you impregnate Eliza.
As your present your compromise to Fiver, Captain Eliza takes the opportunity to suck and lick the tip of both of your dicks.
:FiverIM: Heh, really? B-bayard, I can already…ngg… feel t-that you’re such a huge b-butt slut that you won’t… ngg… won’t be able to keep it off my dick for long.
:BayardIM: Snrk… like you’ll be… ah… be a-able to resist my charms either…
:FiverIM: Maybe not… b-but the offer… ngg… offer goes the other way as well… want a piece of my ass?
:BayardIM: Tempting… but seeing as I’m… ah… getting b-blown right now b-by a b-beautiful lady… ah… t-then I h-have to decline…
>The obvious solution is quite plain. Why don't you both try at the same time? That way you'd both be satisfied and the strongest genes win.
Eliza doesn’t care about your conversation, instead letting your rod slip into her mouth as she starts to play with it with her long tongue, coiling it around you as she takes you down deeper, making her snout hit your crotch before pulling away a bit and repeating the motion a few times. Then, with a loud pop, she lets you slip out of her amazing maw and does the same to Fiver.
:FiverIM: …that’s a f-fabulous idea! That way both… ngg… b-both of us can leave happy! It’s a deal!
:BayardIM: A-assuming the… ah… the captain is w-willing.
There’s another loud pop as Captain Eliza pulls away from sucking on Fivers cock before she answers.
:ElizaIM: I already told you, you’re free to solve your objective as you please. So stop blabbering and put an egg in me already, dammit!
:BayardIM: :FiverIM: Yes ma’am!
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No. 985730 ID: 2c5282
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>Tell her you know she's needy, but even so foreplay is important - you both need practice, and the readier a girl is the higher the chance of conception, after all! She needs to be as maximally horny as possible.
:ElizaIM: Hmpf… I guess I can allow some foreplay.
:BayardIM: One doesn't double-stuff a lady without scouting the way.
:FiverIM: Pincer attack! I’ll take the rear if you attack the front!
:BayardIM: Roger that!
:ElizaIM: Hey! Wait a mi- AH!?

Before she can react to your attack, you grab her by the waist and pull her towards your snout, letting her lower lips hit it before you give her a long, loving lick. Eliza is barely able to keep her footing and would have fallen over if it wasn’t for Fiver being behind her, his own snout buried into her rear.

:ElizaIM: S-slow d-down!
:BayardIM: Oh, and here I thought at least the Captain would be ready for an ambush…
:FiverIM: We can stop if you want.
:ElizaIM: No, no, this is… f-fine… j-just… ah… give me a s-second… huff… you may… m-may proceed at y-your own pace, soldiers.
:BayardIM::FiverIM: Yes ma’am.

You savor her sweet taste as you start to lap at her folds, letting your tongue pierce deep into her body before pulling out and letting the tip play with her clit. Meanwhile, Fiver is doing a similar assault against her rear, forcing her to thrust into your snout ever so often. It doesn’t take long before she let her jaw slack open and her tongue hang out aimlessly, while her eyes goes to the back of her head. She’s clearly enjoying this, which is only made more evident when her whole body shudders in orgasmic bliss from your double tongue skirmish. Your and Fiver eyes meet and with a quick nod both of you spring into action at the same time. While Captain Eliza is still riding high on her wave of pleasure, the two of you hoist her up between the two of you and let your dicks fight over who will be the first the pierce her sweet folds.
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No. 985731 ID: 2c5282
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You’re the first to slip within her lower lips, letting your member slide into her eager yet tight depths, but as a proper gentleman, you make sure that Fiver managed to get inside as well before you start to thrust into her properly. As soon as he slips inside you start to pound her in steady rhythm, though Fiver does make it a bit harder to keep the beat as he simply starts to fuck her like jackhammer, probably believing that blowing his load inside her first will increase his chances of impregnating her, the sly dog.

:FiverIM: F-fuck, I’m a-about t-
:ElizaIM: D-did I- ah- did- ah- g-give you- ah- p-permission to –ah- to f-fire –ah- fff –ah- fire your weapon, soldier!? Fuck… ah…
:FiverIM: N-no, ma’am… ngg…

Fiver slows down significantly to ensure he doesn’t go off to early, now that the Captain has given him a direct order to not do so. You on the other part are slowly building up your own orgasm, as your steady thrust into her slick depths, coupled of feeling yourself slide across the spines on Fivers cute cock as well as letting your heavy sack hit his soft balls repeatedly makes it rather easy to do so. Then you see it, her eyes goes back into her head once again and her jaw hangs open with her tongue dangling free, she’s getting close to her second orgasm…

:BayardIM: P-permission to… huff… permission… huff… t-to…
:ElizaIM: GRANTED!
:FiverIM: FUCKING FINALLY!

Both of you slam into her, trying your best to go as deep as possible to unload your load into her waiting womb. As her whole body shudder once again, you feel Fivers cock twitch in union with yours as the both of you start to pump her full of your virile semen, and while Fiver managed to get deeper into her thanks to his superior length, you feel yourself shot several more ropes of your seed into her than he does, filling her to the brim. As you bask in the afterglow, you can feel that you just impregnated her, without a doubt.

:ElizaIM: Ah… oh… by t-the…ah… goddesses…
:FiverIM: Huff… wow…

[Achievements unlocked!]
One Shot, One kid
Make an egg on your first load.
By the numbers, soldier
Impregnate Cpt. Eliza SilverGear.
Booty camp
Lose your virginity to Cpt. Eliza SilverGear.
True Bro’s
DP a lady with one of the other Breeders.
BALL TOUCH!
No homo?
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No. 985732 ID: b1b4f3

>>985731
Nice. Time for aftercare.
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No. 985733 ID: 87ec30

Well, that's the impregnation part of this job cleared... time to ensure the second objective of morale! The Captain's gone without for a long time, surely just one go isn't enough to relieve all her stress? Her being in such a high position, we need to be absolutely sure she's gotten all she needs. It'll also help our reputation going forward if the story goes that our first lay was a marathon with the captain, and besides, for future tactical decisions, we need to know how far our augmentations can take us in one sitting anyway. A more experienced, resilient woman like the Captain is the ideal partner to test endurance with - and we could see if that larger ammo reserve really does translate to a longer firefight.

Say, how many eggs does your race typically lay at once, anyway? 'How many of my babies' implies a couple, though it could just be an intent to be a repeat customer.

>Lose your virginity
Clone-firmation.
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No. 985734 ID: a9af05

>>985732
This.

>>985733
>Marathon with the captain.
We've already been told that she doesn't have time for anything more than what we've done.

>Say, how many eggs does your race typically lay at once, anyway?
We've been told that a female can only be pregnant with one egg at a time.
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No. 985737 ID: e85a08

Ask for permission to be smug about satisfying her.
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No. 985738 ID: 041c52

We did it! Now time to go with Ophelia before someone else can have her, give the capitan a kiss before leaving.
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No. 985741 ID: 87ec30

>>985734
>We've already been told that she doesn't have time for anything more than what we've done.

I'm not so sure - I think she was just expressing impatience, and before that just trying to escape a certain amount of awkwardness by making herself scarce. In any case, we do still want to hang around her a little longer to ask about the clone thing in private, or if not to ask then just to say 'hey I'm just going to go ahead and assume I'm a clone'.

Additional thought: check in with Fiver on whether he got that feeling of certainty as well. Not overtly if you want to play cloak and dagger, just say 'so who do you think got her?' or similar and judge his reaction for how sure he seems. And while we're talking about Fiver... set your consent toward him to "Let's have some fun some time". If it does turn out he knows he lost, maybe you should make good on that offer of wingmanning, just for the sake of team cohesion (and because I want to know who he has his eye on most). Or offer him some compensation yourself.
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No. 985745 ID: c09f5e

>>985732
No kidding, this. Even if she can stretch, that had to been a lot.

>>985734
Yeah, but it'd be pretty funny if both of them were "winners". If not, then we can shake on it and respect the pact between breeders.

So how does the egg acceleration kick in? Does it go fast then slow down, or go constant? Any delays after impregnation?

>>985738
Blue-scaled lady admin's good for next in line, but we should have a game plan for all the girls we've seen. It's a given that seed will be in each of them by the end of this quest.

What does the captain know of them? Any recommendations or routes to pursue?
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No. 985747 ID: 36784c

>>985729
>As I said before, I neither have the time nor patience for any tomfoolery. That includes taking off your clothes in a extremely slow manner.
>So lose those clothes immediately and get over here, soldier! That’s an order!
>…Bayard, if you question my orders and try to pull rank one more time, I will kick you out and mate with Fiver. Is that understood?
>Just to wipe that stupid, smug grin of your face I would have chosen Fiver.
See all this? Captain Eliza almost didn’t let you fuck her because of all this. Next time you get a chance to fuck her, don’t do any of this.

So does our work points automatically get added or do we need to inform Hope and she’ll add them? Don’t ask about this out loud or Captain Eliza will just think that you only care about the money.

>>985732
Definitely

>>985741
>I'm not so sure - I think she was just expressing impatience
Actually, she did mention earlier that she only had a little bit of free time and we probably used up the last of it. She’s gotta get back to work soon.
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No. 985781 ID: ecd116

i am curious . who is this goddesses you mention just now? if time is the issue just the name alone will be enough since i could look it up later, still seen our actions in this moment together at that point seen to be to your liking if those choice of words are any indication to it
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No. 985792 ID: 996529

See if she'll let you sign your artwork. On her belly. You've probably got a marker somewhere here, right?
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No. 985794 ID: 19b466

This amerites a high five. We need to pull off this more often Fiver!
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No. 985810 ID: 36784c

>>985794
>We need to pull off this more often Fiver!
I’d prefer we have sex without another male trying to cock block us again.

The only time I’d be ok with joining Fiver again is if there’s multiple women involved. That way we each get our own woman and we don’t have to fight over her again.
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No. 985811 ID: 2f1217

Make sure you kiss her belly before you go, and give it a gentle poke - it's probably already pretty swollen with all the seed she just took into her.
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No. 985813 ID: 041c52

>>985794
>>985810
Yeah, maybe an orgy but not this cock blocking thing.
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No. 985815 ID: 2c5282
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985815

>Clone-firmation.
Don’t metagame! The Achievements aren’t something you can read in character!
>Who are these goddesses you mention just now?
The Three goddesses of the sky, earth and water, disguised as the three suns that the Sakkilian home planet orbited around. Not a lot of people still believe in the old religions, but some old sayings and proverbs still survives.

>We need to know how far our augmentations can take us in one sitting anyway. A more experienced, resilient woman like the Captain is the ideal partner to test endurance with - and we could see if that larger ammo reserve really does translate to a longer firefight.
Both you and Fiver went at her at full speed, keeping her steady in a very tiring position, yet… neither two of you worked up a sweat. While the Captain herself was left out of breath, your flesh is still very much willing and able to carry on as if the breeding session you just had never happen. The spirit, on the other hand, is actually sated for now… though it is still willing for some more fun if the opportunity presents itself. It’s clear that HOPE was correct when she told you your endurance was enhanced significantly.
>So does our work points automatically get added or do we need to inform Hope and she’ll add them?
…how do you even check your current balance? There is an HOPE console right next to the door, so you guess you can ask it about it?

>Now time to go with Ophelia before someone else can have her.
You get this strange feeling that you don’t need to hurry, that all the ladies you’ve seen today will be there for you no matter how long you take to get to them. But speaking of Ophelia, burrowing your face in her large, motherly bust is on top of your priority list, together with getting two hands full of Ms. Widecarriage humongous posterior.
>We should have a game plan for all the girls we've seen. It's a given that seed will be in each of them by the end of this quest.
It’s hard to make a plan without information about them first. That means you’re either going to have to wing it when you meet with them, or get to know them better from some other source…


>Check in with Fiver on whether he got that feeling of certainty as well. Not overtly if you want to play cloak and dagger, just say 'so who do you think got her?'.
:FiverIM: Isn’t it obvious? Me, of course!
:BayardIM: Oh? And why are you so certain?
:FiverIM: Because I can feel it, man, in my very bones!
>Maybe you should make good on that offer of wingmanning, just for the sake of team cohesion.
:FiverIM: Well… we can’t say for certain who actually won so… how about this, let’s forget about the whole bet thing and just help a bro out when they need to, eh?
:BayardIM: That does sound like a plan.
:FiverIM: So call me whenever you need an extra dick! I’ll be there for ya, bro!
>Set your consent toward him to "Let's have some fun some time".
[Fiver’s consent has been changed to: Call me later, stud.]
:FiverIM: If you two need me, I’ll be in the shower. I got somewhere I need to be, after all.
:BayardIM: Oh? You already got your eyes on some other gal?
:FiverIM: Not yet, but I’m sure if I take a walk around this place I’ll spot a pretty lady with some massive titties.
:BayardIM: …I see that you have some fine priorities.
:FiverIM: Some serious honkers.
:ElizaIM: Yes, we heard you the first time, soldier…
:FiverIM: A real set of bandokers!
:ElizaIM: Now you’re just making up words…
:FiverIM: A pair of big ol’ dohoonkabankolos!
And with that he starts to leave, though right before he disappear into the bathroom he bends over slightly and smacks his butt, looking back over his shoulder at the two of you and giving you a wink… though you’re not sure if it was aimed towards the Captain or you. As he finally disappears into the other room, you can hear a faint ”Some humongous hungolomgazongahongous!” before the shower drowns him out.

>The only time I’d be ok with joining Fiver again is if there’s multiple women involved. That way we each get our own woman and we don’t have to fight over her again.
The whole idea with helping out a bro is that both get laid in the end, so yeah, either there’s going to be two ladies or at least have an agreement that the wingman gets the next one.

>Well, that's the impregnation part of this job cleared... time to ensure the second objective of morale! Time for aftercare.
The captain has taken a seat on your sandbed to catch her breath, giving you ample room of slinking in behind her. Placing your hands on her hips, you give her a long lick across the back of her neck…
:ElizaIM: Mmm… that’s nice…
:BayardIM: Heh… you know, you’ve been without a nice dick for so long, surely one go isn’t enough to relive all that stress of yours? As the Captain, we really need to make absolutely sure that you’ve gotten the best treatment possible.
:ElizaIM: It’s very tempting, soldier, but… ah… duty calls. The meeting should have started ten minutes ago, so I really need to go.
:BayardIM: Oh? You’re late?
:ElizaIM: The meeting starts when I get there.
:BayardIM: *Snrk* Then we got plenty of time t-
:ElizaIM: I’ve already kept them waiting for too long, Bayard, and I’ve already told you no. Respect that.
:BayardIM: At least I can help you clean up? With my tongue?
:ElizaIM: Actually, I rather not. I want them to smell you on me, to make sure they know what I’ve been up too.
:BayardIM: Why, you dirty gal~
>Ask for permission to be smug about satisfying her.
:ElizaIM: …permission granted, soldier.
:BayardIM: Heh…
>See if she'll let you sign your artwork. On her belly. You've probably got a marker somewhere here, right?
:ElizaIM: Really? This is art?
:BayardIM: You’re as beautiful as any artwork, Eliza… especially whit the belly you’re going to get~
:ElizaIM: *Snrk* Now you’re just laying it on way to thick, Bayard… hmm… but I think I got a pen somewhere in my pile of clothes…
>What does the captain know of the other girls? Any recommendations or routes to pursue?
:ElizaIM: Bayard, it’s simple impossible for me to know every last girl here personally. Simply go and talk to them yourself, soldier, as you’re the expert on seduction, not me.
:BayardIM: Still, you have to know someone, right?
:ElizaIM: Hmm… I mostly know about security personal… let’s see… I thought I saw Heavy Weapon specialist FlameFuse at the gym… she really likes to fight, so be ready that she might get physical… and then there was ProudCog in the library, part of the old guard like me, just compliment her cooking and you’ll be fine. Hmm… and wasn’t WideCarriage there as well? She’s been very… self-conscious after the accident half a year ago so she might pose some problems…

>We do still want to hang around her a little longer to ask about the clone thing in private, or if not to ask then just to say 'hey I'm just going to go ahead and assume I'm a clone'.
:ElizaIM: Clone? Really? Where did you get that notion from?
:BayardIM: Well, with all the talk about letting us cook for a bit lo-
:ElizaIM: Wouldn’t it be better to not worry about those kind of things for a little while? At least until you’ve settled in and gotten comfortable with your job?
:BayardIM: But-
:ElizaIM: That’s an order, Bayard.
:BayardIM: Yes, ma’am?
>Say, how many eggs does your race typically lay at once, anyway?
Only one, and they usually take about 7 months in the oven as well as 2 additional ones before they hatch outside.
>'How many of my babies' implies a couple, though it could just be an intent to be a repeat customer.
:BayardIM: By the way… “many of my babies”? Are you going to be a repeat customer, hmm?
:ElizaIM: Of course, Soldier. After all, if we all just had one egg each, we would still be stagnant, wouldn’t we? We need to increase our numbers, so the more the better.
:BayardIM: So I can expect you back in 7 months or so?
:ElizaIM: Maybe, Bayard. I thought I’d visit whichever of you two that didn’t manage to knock me up, just to be fair… and 7 months? We are expecting our pregnancy to only last for a week or two, at most.
:BayardIM: …a week!?
>So how does the egg acceleration kick in? Does it go fast then slow down, or go constant? Any delays after impregnation?
:ElizaIM: As soon as your seed enters my body it starts, shortening the period it has to be inside the body significantly. Of course, the period it will spend as an egg actually increases slightly, but on the whole it’s a lot faster, not to mention it makes the baby factory in my belly empty and ready for another one a lot quicker.
:BayardIM: So… you’re going to start growing right now?
:ElizaIM: There will probably be signs tomorrow, yes, and by the end of the week I should be sporting a rather large belly.
:BayardIM: Mmm… just imagine you sporting a large belly, one that I helped make, is just… hot…
:ElizaIM: Oh? How can you be so sure it will be yours?
:BayardIM: Oh, I just know…
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No. 985816 ID: 2c5282
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985816

Meanwhile, somewhere else in space…

The large pink circle that is the main target blips into existence on the top of your radar, far away from your own ship, marked with a green triangle, surrounded by your brethren with white ones.

:BSpermIM: We have visual on the main target.
:AceSpermIM: I can see it… but where are the enemy?
:BSpermIM: This is forward scout 4, we have visuals on enemy bogies.

You look over at your radar, watching as several red triangles appear to the left of your current position. There are simply too few of them…

:BSpermIM: Leaving main group to engage.
:AceSpermIM: Roger that. Engage at will.
:BSpermIM: Activating max thrust. Engaging enemy!

It is odd. That small group of enemy ships is barely enough to get through the main target defenses, let alone have a chance against you. Your enemy did get a head start, which means they should be all around you right now! While your army managed to deploy a lot more ships, there’s no way you would make it here before the green ones. There has to be an ambush waiting for you.

:AceSpermIM: It’s quiet… to quiet… stay alert everyone.
:BSpermIM: This is white 4. This zone is clear.
:BSpermIM: Caiman here. No problems.
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No. 985817 ID: 2c5282
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985817

Then, out of nowhere, the greens appear, blasting several of your brother into smithereens before they can even react.

:BSpermIM: Do you copy!? Emergency maneuvers!
:5SpermIM: Too late! Game over, pal! For the glory of FIVER!
:BSpermIM: Argh! They came from… behind… *Strz*
:BSpermIM: Counter attack! Counter attack!

Even with their successful ambush, you still outnumber them quite handily, making it clear who will win this engagement. Of course, this skirmish is in the end irrelevant, as this is a race after all. The one who can successfully get past the main target defenses and capture it is the winner of this battle, of not the whole war. Then you spot it, there is another small group of enemies closing in on the main target from the right as well. That sly dog, this is simply a diversion!

You quickly go over your options in your mind before you act… you are the ace, after all, it is your duty to finish this mission, no matter the cost.
1.Stay and help your brethren here. The faster you can clear this ambush, the faster your main forces can engage the main objective.
2.Leave your brethren and engage with the smaller group to the left. While you’re sure the ships you sent there will have no problem taking them down, if you take them out fast enough it might leave you enough time to regroup and attack the main objective before the enemy can.
3.You need to deal with that group nearing the main objective coming from the right, even if you need to do it alone.
4.This is a race. Go for the main target directly. You’re sure you can handle its defenses on your own, no problem.
5.Some other course of action?
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No. 985818 ID: 2f1217

3. Stop them before it's too late.
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No. 985821 ID: b1b4f3

>>985817
It started out as 17 vs 26? Well, the ambush diminished our numbers advantage...

5. Split the forces you have in the main group, use half of them as an escort to reach the main objective ASAP but also with some numbers to back you up. Turn the ambush into a quagmire for Fiver. The objective here is not to eliminate your rivals, but to reach the target and penetrate it.
So basically 4, but with some backup to keep the reds off you and help penetrate the objective.
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No. 985822 ID: 87ec30

3. Somebody needs to slow them down! The Fives are as well-endowed in technology as you are, and their shots will be punching home in an instant if you give them the chance. Show them the folly of pushing ahead and over-extending their reach. The sons and daughters of Resh know the value of building up your forces to flood the battlezone with one relentless surge of white after another! Knowing that even if one man misses his mark, your back is covered! While your barbs tickle their attention, your two heavy battlegroups on the lower end of the field will smack into the green wall in front of them, and a thrust from your core will fill that target with every drop of firepower in their barrels.
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No. 985825 ID: 19b466

3. If you fall destroying the enemy your brothers might have a chance to take the victory point. Let them have it!
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No. 985830 ID: 8c03eb

3. This is no time for caution, or arrogance. If you come at them from behind, they'll be forced to break off and deal with your assault on their rear, or push for the objective's defenses and risk you pinning them and finishing them off. If you have their attention, try to drag them back into the fight with the others.

>Call me later, stud
>smacks his butt, looking back over his shoulder at the two of you and giving you a wink
I'd say that was definitely for both of you.
Gotta say, solo work may be more effective in the short term, but a double date or an orgy might be a good way to boost morale, as well as possibly genetic diversity with how quick eggs are gonna be popping out.
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No. 985831 ID: 041c52

>>985817
4) But take 4 good men with you against the ones near the objective, open a path for the rest to go to the objective.
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No. 985832 ID: 36784c

>>985815
>and wasn’t WideCarriage there as well? She’s been very…self-conscious after the accident half a year ago so she might pose some problems…
That might imply that she’s got prosthetics like the Captain or she’s got some nasty looking scars. Or it could be neither of those things. It’s hard to tell since we only saw her big butt.

>>985817
3

You and 3 others should go take care of the group closest to the target.
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No. 985838 ID: e85a08

5. If you're the ace, you'd make a great diversion just heading for the main objective on your own. If they don't bite though, just dogfight with the group on the right.
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No. 985845 ID: a9af05

>>985817
5

You and three others go take out the enemies closest to the target. Everyone else should surround the other groups of enemies to prevent them from running to support their allies.
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No. 985861 ID: 031458

3, all our efforts are for naught if they reach the egg first!
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No. 985863 ID: 041c52

>>985831
I mean 3, my mistake.
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No. 985870 ID: b2ffa7

Spilt your men, let 10 deal with the ambush and you and other 4 go againt the ones near the objective so the rest can go engage with the target.
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No. 985873 ID: 2c5282
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985873

>Gotta say, solo work may be more effective in the short term, but a double date or an orgy might be a good way to boost morale, as well as possibly genetic diversity with how quick eggs are gonna be popping out.
The main problem with an orgy is that there are only three of you… well… you’re going to become five and… hmm… it’s something to think about…
>That might imply that WideCarriage got prosthetics like the Captain or she’s got some nasty looking scars. Or it could be neither of those things. It’s hard to tell since we only saw her big butt.
Which is probably her best side, heh… but if what the Captain said is true, you might need to be a bit careful around her.

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>The Fives are as well-endowed in technology as you are, and their shots will be punching home in an instant if you give them the chance.
Indeed, you cannot underestimate their combat prowess or their balls of steel! Not to mention their erratic movements makes them hard to predict, with them going from being right on target for the money shot to plowing your ship from behind within seconds.
>The sons and daughters of Resh know the value of building up your forces to flood the battlezone with one relentless surge of white after another! Knowing that even if one man misses his mark, your back is covered!
The army of Bayard is well known for their numerical superiority! If one fall, two will takes its place!

>All our efforts are for naught if they reach the egg first!
The main target is all that matters in the end, everything else is just an obstacle before that goal.
>If you're the ace, you'd make a great diversion just heading for the main objective on your own.
While you’re the best pilot around, the enemy doesn’t know that… nor is your ship designed in any way to stick out from the rest, so even if they knew they wouldn’t be able to tell it was you.
>If you fall destroying the enemy your brothers might have a chance to take the victory point. Let them have it!
While you knew this was a suicide mission when you signed up, you all knew, throwing yourself on the fire without cause will just make it bigger. No, while you will gladly throw away your life it means another one of your brothers might succeed, now is not the time!

>If you come at them from behind, they'll be forced to break off and deal with your assault on their rear, or push for the objective's defenses and risk you pinning them and finishing them off.
You must take care of those coming in from the right, as they are heading right for the main target without any resistance! But you cannot do it alone…
>But take 4 good men with you against the ones near the objective.
:AceSpermIM: White 3, 5, 10 and Caiman, with me!
:BSpermIM: Roger Wilco! Setting course and making it happen! Shields up, weapons online.
:BSpermIM: …we don’t have shields?
:BSpermIM: ...Not equipped with shields? ...Well then, buckle up!

>While your barbs tickle their attention, your two heavy battlegroups on the lower end of the field will smack into the green wall in front of them, and a thrust from your core will fill that target with every drop of firepower in their barrels.
You cannot count on them backing you up just yet. Even after the explosive finish of their current battle they’ll need a few seconds to bask in the afterglow before they are ready to continue fighting. No, you and your four squad mates are going to do this alone.

:BSpermIM: AH! Ace! Get this guy off m- *Strz*
Three squad mates. As you pull away, a few of the green ones takes the opportunity the blaster you with laz fire, and while you’re skillful enough to only be hit by a grazing shot, one of your brothers isn’t that lucky.

No matter, you have a mission to focus on. Blasting off at full speed towards your targets, you watch as three of them start turning around to face you while the fourth start moving towards the main objective.


:5SpermIM: Cover me, number one, I’m going for the main target!
:5SpermIM: Attack formation! Vectors, locked in!
:BSpermIM: They are coming right for us! Hang on, we’re in for some chop!
With a perfect shot, you instantly vaporize one of the enemies, while two of your brethren focus fire down a second. Sadly, the last enemy manages to get a direct hit on your last brother, blowing them into space junk.
:BSpermIM: Something is wrong with the G-diffuser. Two more bogey’s just appeared out of nowhere!
:BSpermIM: Caiman, watch out! Bogey on your tail!
:BSpermIM: Whoa, Hel- *Strz*
Suddenly, two more bogeys appear out of nowhere and takes out Caiman, leaving only you and one last companion alive. Where did they come from!? Did they break off from the main ambush or… do they have some kind of cloaking technology? No matter, as you need to act now if you want to win this fight! Things are looking grim, but now is not the time to give up!
:BSpermIM: Everybody’s gotta die sometime, ace…
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No. 985875 ID: b1b4f3

>cloaking?
Doesn't matter. They can't possibly have any more cloaked units since we should have the numbers advantage and they've already revealed almost as many as we have.
Have your two remaining wingmen occupy the enemies hassling you, while you rush towards the objective and knock that ambitious green on his ass on your way there.
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No. 985876 ID: c09f5e

You're fighting the tides here, but the treasure's over there. So the question is: How well can you dance?
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No. 985877 ID: 041c52

>>985873
Some of your men near the ambush can go against those 2 near you but tell them to be fast, meanwhile you two remaining companions can go aginst the one next to you and you can rush to the one near the objective, he isn't facing your direction it will be easy to destroy it! You can do this.
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No. 985878 ID: e85a08

What's with the ghost in the corner of the radar? Does the enemy have an ace too?
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No. 985880 ID: c09f5e

Also, two can play the ambush game. Get your last crewmember to regroup. You're not losing another one.
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No. 985885 ID: 36784c

>>985873
Have the last guy on the far left finish off that last enemy and head for the goal to intercept the enemy that’s still going for it!

Have the main group circle around the remaining enemies to prevent them from providing any more assistance to their allies!

You should chase after that last one! Don’t let him reach the goal!

……but you should also know that he’s bait. There’s another enemy in the top right of the radar! That one will attack you while you’re trying to stop the other one that’s heading for the objective!
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No. 985901 ID: 87ec30

What was that on the western front!? A self-sacrificial attack? They may be planning the same to you! Make distance! And on the edge of sensor range... did they take the long way?

They're making it hard to fly straight, but if they want to get a fill of what the main target's due for themselves, give it to them. The enemy closest to you and the target must be racing at full speed, which means he's not sparing the engine power to dodge - break off and ram as much as you can into his rear end. Then... I leave it up to your instincts, ace. Race the enemy coming in from above the field and hope that assault on the behind tactic isn't turned around on you, or turn to help your sole remaining brother on the west side with a few long shots and hope he can make it to the target with a little help.
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No. 985909 ID: a9af05

>>985901
>A self-sacrificial attack?
You mean a self-destruct attack? That might be what happened. Which is dangerous for us, since we need to get our guys to move away from the enemies before we end up losing our numbers advantage!
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No. 985938 ID: 2c5282
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985938

Small writing error: There were supposed to be two survivors with the Ace, as seen on the mini-map.

>Doesn't matter. They can't possibly have any more cloaked units since we should have the numbers advantage and they've already revealed almost as many as we have.
You’re right; this has to be all of them! In fact, it’s odd that there are even this many of them in the first place!
>the question is: How well can you dance?
You’ve danced with death itself more times than you can remember.

>Have the main group circle around the remaining enemies to prevent them from providing any more assistance to their allies!
>Have the last guy on the far left finish off that last enemy and head for the goal to intercept the enemy that’s still going for it!
>Have your two remaining wingmen occupy the enemies hassling you, while you rush towards the objective and knock that ambitious green on his ass on your way there.
:BSpermIM: Hailing frequencies open. All crews reporting.
:AceSpermIM: Main group, circle the remaining hostile and take out them s.o.b’s!
:BSpermIM: De-lighted to, sir! Pro-ceedin’!
:AceSpermIM: Whoever is still alive on the other side, finish the last enemy and head for the main objective.
:BSpermIM: Weapon systems are offline and I’ve suffered critical damage, sir! I am in no shape to fight!
:AceSpermIM: Then disengage and go for the main target! You can still capture it without a gun! Trust your instincts!
:BSpermIM: Roger!
:AceSpermIM: You two, cover me while I hunt down the cocky little freak who’s fleeing.
:BSpermIM: Sounds fun.
:BSpermIM: Oh Yeaaah…

With the fighting ranging on behind you blast off after the one trying to go for the egg.

>The enemy closest to you and the target must be racing at full speed, which means he's not sparing the engine power to dodge - break off and ram as much as you can into his rear end.
He is indeed racing at full speed, which means you can’t catch up to him without putting your engine into overdrive, which is something you only do when you know you won’t need the engine for very long.
>What's with the ghost in the corner of the radar?
…another one? How can they be this many!?
>You should also know that he’s bait. There’s another enemy in the top right of the radar! That one will attack you while you’re trying to stop the other one that’s heading for the objective!
You’ve spotted him, so he can’t catch you unaware. You’ll quickly finish off this one before going after him.

>What was that on the western front!? A self-sacrificial attack?
You’re not sure? There seems to have been a large explosive, but that’s impossible! To make something blow up like that, you would need to fill the whole cockpit full of… explosive… wait… they aren’t too many… some of them aren’t ships, they are bombs…

Just as the thought strikes you, the ship in front of you make such a quick turn that anyone inside would have knocked themselves unconscious before putting their engine into overdrive while flying straight at you.

…oh sh-
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No. 985939 ID: 2c5282
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985939

For a second, everything goes white… then you manage to pierce the fireball and are met by the blaring red lights of your own ships. While you manage to fire off a perfect shot and make it blow its load prematurely, as well as dodge the worst of the scrap metal that was shot towards you, you’re still barely keeping it together. Your engine is mostly broke, making you move at a snail’s pace unless you commit to going overdrive… and your main guns are completely non-functional. You’re functionally useless…

>Does the enemy have an ace too?
:5AceSpermIM: Ah haha! You fell right for my trap!
:AceSpermIM: You!
:5AceSpermIM: Yes, ME! …wait, do we know each other?
:AceSpermIM: No, but it felt more dramatic this way…
:5AceSpermIM: Then let me introduce myself! I am THE ACE!
:AceSpermIM: Pff, no way, I’m the ace here!
:5AceSpermIM: Annoying bird! I am the great ACE! But no matter, you’re already scrap! Ha! What kind of Ace falls for such a simply trap anyway! Whatever, closing transmission.
>Turn to help your sole remaining brother on the west side with a few long shots and hope he can make it to the target with a little help.
:BSpermIM: I REQUEST IMMEDIATE ASSISTANCE! I have located an opening on the main target but I got a bogey on my six and am under heavy fire! I can’t shake him! Someone, get this guy off me!

You would have helped the rookie, but you can’t get to him with your engine out… and even if you could, your gun is offline as well… no, you’re completely useless… and you can’t even hope that the eggs defenses would take out the fivers either, as the explosion seems to have knocked them out as well.

You’ve failed… you are nothing but a failure…

:5AceSpermIM: I'm just curious, why am I so good?
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No. 985940 ID: b1b4f3

>>985939
>why am I so good?
I mean, blatant cheating is why we lost here. Bombs in the sperm? Really?
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No. 985941 ID: b1b4f3

Whatever.
>unless you commit to going overdrive
Do that.
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No. 985942 ID: f3f534

>>985939
Just to be clear, even though you're the ace, it doesn't need to be you that gets to the target, right?

That means that your team can still win this! Order all your remaining allies to attack the enemy's ace and keep him away from the rookie!

Meanwhile, you need to order that rookie to go for the opening he found as quickly as possible!

>Your engine is mostly broke, making you move at a snail’s pace unless you commit to going overdrive…
You need to make a suicide attack of your own! Go into overdrive and ram the enemy that's trying to stop the rookie from going into the opening he found!
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No. 985947 ID: e85a08

>>985942
I don't see any other option than this. The other ace will probably dodge if you try that on him instead.
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No. 985955 ID: 1fd79f

>>985942
LET'S FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
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No. 985956 ID: e2f5cc

Realize that the rookie's the protagonist, and you're the mentor figure that needs to make the sacrifice play so he can reach his full potential.

Play into the enemy ace's overconfidence and distract him over comms while you align yourself to overdrive into the one heckling the rookie.
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No. 985957 ID: 36784c

>>985942
>Just to be clear, even though you're the ace, it doesn't need to be you that gets to the target, right?
Earlier right here: >>985873 , he said “you will gladly throw away your life if it means another one of your brothers might succeed”. I’m guessing that means that any of them can get to the target and it doesn’t have to be the ace.

Anyways, I agree with your plan.

Have all remaining troops attack the enemy ace, tell the rookie to go for the opening he found, and us going into overdrive to ram into the bogey on the rookie’s six!
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No. 985959 ID: 87ec30

He thinks he's good? He just gave you exactly what you need!! Don't you see, ace? You went through that explosion. The pounding it gave you was mostly to your rear - that means it's propelling you straight towards your target! You've gotten closer to it! Your engines don't have to do all the work themselves - make them give all they can, and they might just be able to get your there with the power your enemy foolishly provided you!
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No. 985960 ID: 041c52

>>985939
Tell your men to go against the one near the objective northeast, go overdrive against the one who is tailing your companion, he won’t expect it. Tell your men it’s been a pleasure.
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No. 985976 ID: c09f5e

He's starting to monologue... He's monologing! You still have a shot!

OK crazy idea: Divert your weapons' energy to the engines. And start a run to the base. With luck you find an opening, but the important part is the laser fire you'll draw will trigger her defenses. Towards him.

Use the force, Bay. Use the Force!
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No. 985979 ID: a9af05

>>985942
This seems like the best option.

>>985976
>With luck you find an opening
We've already been told that one of our guys has found an opening.

>the important part is the laser fire you'll draw will trigger her defenses. Towards him.
We've been told that the egg's defenses have been knocked out from the explosion, so it won't be able to take out any of our enemies.
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No. 986018 ID: 2c5282
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986018

>Order all your remaining allies to attack the enemy's ace and keep him away from the rookie!
:AceSpermIM: All units, focus all fire on this bogey!
:BSpermIM: Negative, sir. We won’t be able to reach them before they enter the main target.
:5AceSpermIM: Can’t let you do that, Ace. The Fiver army will prevail!

>Just to be clear, even though you're the ace, it doesn't need to be you that gets to the target, right?
As long as one of your brother reach the objective, you win, be it yourself, a competent pilot or just a rookie.
>Realize that the rookie's the protagonist, and you're the mentor figure that needs to make the sacrifice play so he can reach his full potential.
Huh? But you’ve never mentored him? Heck, you’ve never even met the kid in person… but you’re right… he’s the protagonist, the one who will win… but you’re the hero, the one who will make it happen.

>Tell your men it’s been a pleasure.
:BSpermIM: Sir? You don’t mean-
:5AceSpermIM: You’ve already given up? A wise decision.
:AceSpermIM: Oh, but far from it…
:5AceSpermIM: Really?
>Play into the enemy ace's overconfidence and distract him over comms while you align yourself to overdrive into the one heckling the rookie.
:AceSpermIM: Don’t you see? Your attack might have pounded my rear hard enough to leave it sore, but the fat load you blew into me just propelled me closer to my target!
:5AceSpermIM: Don’t get to cocky, Ace. You to flaccid to penetrate the egg now, let alone stop me! After all, you’re good… but I’m better!
:AceSpermIM: Like you would know what good is if it bit you right in the butt!
:5AceSpermIM: What? Is that all you got? Some childish taunting? Pathetic!
:AceSpermIM: No, I got another plan… a plan that won’t require me to land anywhere.
:5AceSpermIM: Oh? Really? You honestly think the weak Bayards ever had a chance? You’re a fool! Don’t you see, it’s blah blah blah blah You know who the best star fighter in the fleet is? Yours truly! And not only that, but blah blah blah…
>He's starting to monologue... He's monologing! You still have a shot!
…it’s over.

>LET'S FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
You line yourself up to where the rookie will soon pass, and behind him, your target… and then you push the emergency overdrive button. With a large jerk, you’re suddenly flying in speeds you’ve only dreamed of before!
:AceSpermIM: Rookie, listen. It is up to you now. Never give up. Trust your instincts.
:BSpermIM: What!?
And with that, you smash into the enemy that was tailing him…
:5SpermIM: NO! My beautiful reward! Arr- *Strz*
:5AceSpermIM: What the heck!?
:BSpermIM: ACE! NOO!!!

The last thing you see is the burning white light as both you and your target goes up in flame, leaving the rookie free to enter the egg unhindered.
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No. 986019 ID: 2c5282
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986019

Uncertain, he emergences from his ship and observe his surroundings. The academy inside the sack never thought him what to expect after his reached his target… nor what to actually do in here. Just that… he would know. On uneasy steps, he makes his way further into the egg, through barren corridors and empty... well, more corridors, really. Then, he hears it… footsteps… someone else is here! He springs into action and makes his way into the next room…
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No. 986020 ID: 2c5282
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986020

:BSpermIM: YOU!?
:5AceSpermIM: No way!? I don’t believe it! What is this runt doing here!?
:BSpermIM: Me!? What are you doing here!? I penetrated the egg first!
:5AceSpermIM: Nuh huh! I’m the greatest and thus I was first. You must have cheated!
:BSpermIM: Cheated!? And the bombs in the sperms? Really? That’s not blatant cheating?
:5AceSpermIM: That’s called cunning, not cheating! And they weren’t ships, they were missiles.
:BSpermIM: Still cheating!
:5AceSpermIM: Making missiles in the shape of ships doesn’t explain why the two of us in in here at the same time, though, which means-
:ElizaIM: Which means that there are two of us in here and we require two handsome men to please us, soldier.
:ElizaIM: So will you two continue having an inconsequential dick measuring contest or do what you came here to do?
:BSpermIM::5AceSpermIM:
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No. 986021 ID: 2c5282
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986021

Mission Completed!
Cpt. Eliza SilverGear has been impregnated!

Sperms fired: 917 million = 9.170p
Combo bonus: 25.000p
Eggs made: (1/2) = 100.000p
Posteriors pounded: 0p
Tummies filled: 0p
Tits signed: 0p

Total score: 134170p
NEW HIGH SCORE!

[Achievements unlocked!]
For glory!
Make a suicide run as a sperm.
Sperm awaiting launch orders
Succeed in a sperm battle.
Prepare for trouble…
Make a twin.
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No. 986022 ID: 2c5282
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986022

[Cpt. Eliza SilverGear Fertility has been changed to: Pregnant]

:ElizaIM: Hrrrm? How long was that?
:BayardIM: Um… about five minutes? I think? Ten at most?
:ElizaIM: Then that’s about how long it takes for it your seed to fertilize one of our eggs, then.
:BayardIM: So my egg has started to grow in there now, huh?
:ElizaIM: How can you be so sure it’s yours?
:BayardIM: I signed my work, didn’t I?
:FiverIM: Hey, I’m going to sign the Captain too as soon as I’ve dried a bit!
:BayardIM: I signed you first.
:ElizaIM: Uh huh…
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No. 986023 ID: 4950ab

Huh. Managed to beat the odds on the "Sakkilians can only carry one egg at a time" statement. Hope that doesn't cause complications down the line.
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No. 986024 ID: b1b4f3

>>986022
Interesting...
Ask Fiver if he's remembered his real name yet. Seems wrong to sign her as Fiver.
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No. 986025 ID: 87ec30

Ah, the benefits of bilateral symmetry. The captain's eggs must have wanted to make up for the outward lack, unnecessary as it was. Well, now, how to top making two kids in one session? One where both of them are yours, of course. That brings the twins to mind, but, that's easy mode. You had your eye on Ophelia, didn't you? Couldn't help but notice Amelia in the library with her, looking nervous. Perhaps those two get on well, and the younger would appreciate the older lady's support and guidance? Well, maybe that's just daydreaming.

Get your kisses goodbye (one beside your signature, one on the mouth and let's say one for Fiver as well, why not) and tell your partners here they're welcome to come back to your room any time, then go get yourself cleaned up and presentable. If a vote for where to go next is up, I'd say... hmm, for work, I'd say the library, for even more than just the job opportunities I talked about, but is there somewhere you can pick up some more clothes with those points you just received? The commericial area, presumably. Ladies love a man in uniform, they say, but they're not suited to places where people are trying to enjoy off-duty time. You want something more relaxed for the entertainment area visits, and some workout clothes for the health section, and... well, go look what's on offer!
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No. 986027 ID: a9af05

>>986022
Go get cleaned up, go get something to eat, then think of which lady you'd like to impregnate next.
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No. 986030 ID: 8c03eb

>Twins from different fathers
Nice. The captain is in for a surprise down the line, and this does show that teamwork does make the dream work.
Go ahead and let Fiver sign Eliza as he wishes, so long as he doesn't deliberately obscure ours. Probably just gonna pull a John Hancock though, with a giant 5, but I doubt Eliza would be too impressed about that.
Eliza wasn't really interested in multiple rounds, but we'll need to remember the points that potentially come from alternative forms of sex, in addition to considering our duty and the importance of morale. Kisses all around, with a surprise one for Fiver, to establish dominance of course. If we're not comfortable with that, a slap on the ass at least, as we go and grab a shower. Give the Captain a salute before she leaves though.

Workout clothes sound like a good purchase for the future, so we should get those out of the way quickly. I'd like to pursue Clara next of anyone, to be sure her ass gets the tender loving care she deserves (as oppose to Zaton trying his hand and giving her a poor experience), but the library really does sound like a decent place to check out.
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No. 986031 ID: c09f5e

Well, gee... If only there was an impartial, rational, artificial referee to settle this dispute.... Ah well, she's probably busy around this time of day. What time is it, anyway?

You should be on friendly terms with your co-workers. At least, you can admit he's better than Zaton. How is the gold-scaled bastard doing? Let's hope whoever he's chasing is giving him a run for his money, and isn't the same girl we'll pick.

You hungry? One of the "Mili" twins works a stall in the cafeteria. Are you in the mood for twins, for any reason?
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No. 986032 ID: c09f5e

>>985979
Sorry for the read fail. I will learn not to plan suggestions to far ahead.
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No. 986033 ID: e85a08

Go after Flora next. Acquire cyborg fetish.
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No. 986035 ID: 1fd79f

Alright! Mission complete. You should go and find your next target. Probably one of the ones that were in the library?
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No. 986045 ID: 36784c

>>986030
>I'd like to pursue Clara next of anyone, to be sure her ass gets the tender loving care she deserves
I agree with this.
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No. 986050 ID: e2f5cc

Ophelia seems like a good next target.
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No. 986051 ID: 9aaeef

Go with Ophelia.
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No. 986052 ID: 4854ef

Knowledge is power! Go with Ophelia!
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No. 986079 ID: 864e49

>>986025
>Get your kisses goodbye (one beside your signature, one on the mouth and let's say one for Fiver as well, why not)

I'm leaning to either Flora or Clara next.
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No. 986091 ID: 2c5282
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986091

>Huh. Managed to beat the odds on the "Sakkilians can only carry one egg at a time" statement. Hope that doesn't cause complications down the line.
You did? Do you mean you gave her twins? Wait, how do you even know this? …sure, now when you say it, it actually feels like there’s a pair of twins in there… and it would explain why both you and Fiver feel like proud fathers right now… but still… can’t really be sure, can you?
>Nice. The captain is in for a surprise down the line, and this does show that teamwork does make the dream work.
If it’s true, then yes, this is one real teamwork dream work miracle… pff, or not. Of course your amazing cock coupled with Fiver’s rather impressive one would make twins. After all, you pumped her so damn full with your seed that it’s impossible for anything else! …even… err… if it doesn’t work like that but… you can dream, dammit!
>Ah, the benefits of bilateral symmetry. The captain's eggs must have wanted to make up for the outward lack, unnecessary as it was.
Okay, you definitely know that it doesn’t work like that…
>If only there was an impartial, rational, artificial referee to settle this dispute...
You don’t think HOPE would know whose egg or eggs are in there right now, unless it can scan the Captain completely no matter where she is? Hmm…


>Ask Fiver if he's remembered his real name yet. Seems wrong to sign her as Fiver.
:FiverIM: My name is actually Fiver… well, it’s Fival FastPump, but you can call me Fiver.
:ElizaIM: FastPump? Really?
:BayardIM: Heh, yeah, you really was a fast pumper earlier, Fiver, but you need to learn that girls prefers someone that doesn’t blow their load in less than five minutes.
:FiverIM: Hey! I was just trying to beat you to the finish line!
:ElizaIM: And winning isn’t everything, soldier. But yes, FastPump is a decent name… I do believe we even have a gal called FastPump in this very sector, actually… no relation to you, Fiver, of course.
:BayardIM: Well, if she’s as pretty as all the other ladies I’ve seen around here, than I’m sure I can make her a quick pump and dump, no problem, hehe…
:FiverIM: Heh, who’s the one who blows their load in less than five minutes now, Bayard?
:BayardIM: If that’s what the lady wants, who am I to judge, eh?
:ElizaIM: *Sigh* Boys…
>Go ahead and let Fiver sign Eliza as he wishes, so long as he doesn't deliberately obscure ours.
:FiverIM: There we go, Fiver, the real author of this awe-inspiring work of art.
:ElizaIM: …you two are going to make this a thing, aren’t you?
:BayardIM::FiverIM: Yes.
>You should be on friendly terms with your co-workers. At least, you can admit he's better than Zaton.
:ElizaIM: That’s not really saying a lot though, soldier.
:FiverIM: Hey, I’m sure he’s a decent enough guy when we get to know him. He was probably just nervous earlier.
:ElizaIM: …or he’s a massive dick.
:FiverIM: I mean… it’s possible, yeah, but… um… you know…
>How is the gold-scaled bastard doing? Let's hope whoever he's chasing is giving him a run for his money, and isn't the same girl we'll pick.
:ElizaIM: Last I heard he was talking about the SoftSocket sisters.
:BayardIM: What? Seriously?
:FiverIM: Oh? Someone has a thing for twins?
:BayardIM: They are on my list, yes…
:ElizaIM: I’m sure he’ll screw it up somehow, Bayard, no need to worry.
:FiverIM: And I’ll leave them for you, bro, don’t you worry!
>Tell your partners here they're welcome to come back to your room any time.
:ElizaIM: …maybe after you’ve gotten some more furniture in here. An empty room with just a bed isn’t really… ah… welcoming, soldier. But until then, my abode is open for you… if you wish to drop by.
:FiverIM: Hey, I live just across the hall. My casa is your case, amigo, just like yours.

>Kisses all around, with a surprise one for Fiver, to establish dominance of course.
Eliza gives you a smirk when you kiss her tummy, though she’s is taken completely by surprise when you quickly stand up and plant one on her limps as well. Fiver, on the other hand, quickly turn things around and take charge as soon as your snout gets close to his.
:ElizaIM: Now, don’t get to emotional with me or each other, soldiers, you still have a job to do.
:FiverIM: Hey, you’re just jealous that I’m a better kisser than you are, Captain.
:ElizaIM: Considering you are educated in the subject, yes, yes you are.
>Give the Captain a salute before she leaves though.
She immediately stand at attention and salute you back.
:ElizaIM: At ease, soldier. Feel free to continue your duties as best you see fit… and… thank you for the good time, Bayard and Fiver. It was… fun… now, I’ll check up on you later, soldiers, farewell.
:BayardIM: Be seeing you, Captain.
:FiverIM: See you later, alligator?
:BayardIM: Be seeing you as well, Fiver.
:FiverIM: Yeah, sure, of course, friend.
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986092

>Go get yourself cleaned up and presentable.
Slipping into your shower, pleased that the water is still hot, you start singing to yourself while you clean up the evidence of your thrust with the Captain.
:BayardIM: I like… big gals, itty bitty gals. Cybernetic gals, big titty gals. I like the pretty gals, with a bowtie. Get your nails did, let it blow dry. I like a big bum, I like a small tush. I don’t discriminate, come and get a taste. From the playgals to the gay gals. Go and slay, gals, you my fave gals~

>Then think of which lady you'd like to impregnate next.
While softly massaging your heavy sack, feeling it eagerly produce more of your future children, you mentally go through all the ladies you’ve seen so far. All of them deserve to become mothers… and by the end of this thread- err, you mean day, you’ll make damn sure every last one of them are, but sadly you can’t do them all at once and have to choose one to start with… but who?
>I'd like to pursue Clara next of anyone, to be sure her ass gets the tender loving care she deserves…
Just thinking of that large and soft looking posterior makes you excited, and you can’t help but to start polishing your mighty rod. A pair of egglaying hips like that deserves to get egg after egg pumped into them, as nature intended. Not to mention, the Captain said she was a bit low on morale, making her into a beautiful mother would solve that as well, wouldn’t it? And you last saw her in the food court, which is ideal because you were thinking of grabbing a quick snack. You’re also a bit curious to actually see what her face looks like, as fantasizing about a large ass is all fine and well, but watching the bliss on their lips is even better.
>You had your eye on Ophelia, didn't you?
Oh, but then there’s Ophelia… she already looks like a proper milf, doesn’t she? Which means she deserves to be made a real mother! Huff… those curves… chest… and her blue scales… they drive you wild as well. You start to jerk faster as you image your hard cock slide in between her large breasts, engulfed completely in that massive chest. Mmm… and didn’t the Captain mention something about her cooking?

>Acquire cyborg fetish.
Already got it, among a lot of other interesting fetishes. Of course, if you truly want to indulge in it, then you would probably want to head to Security, because so far every last security personnel you’ve seen have had a lot of them, including Flora FlameFuse and even the Captain… which, when you think about it, does imply something, doesn’t it? Why do they need so many cybernetics… and how many of them are… ah… unwilling ones, so to speak? Eh, you can think about that later, when you aren’t jerking your meat.
>Well, now, how to top making two kids in one session? One where both of them are yours, of course.
How, though? You can’t really bet on making twins again, can you? …hmm… maybe if you had two ladies at once? There were the twins, but you’re not sure if both of them are in heat though… hmm… a mission for later, certainly.
>Couldn't help but notice Amelia in the library with her, looking nervous. Perhaps those two get on well, and the younger would appreciate the older lady's support and guidance? Well, maybe that's just daydreaming.
And interesting suggestion… but a bit to courageous right of the bat like this. Let’s save things like that for later, when you’ve gotten to know the people around here a little better.
>Knowledge is power!
…err… what? What does that have to do with anything?
>Eliza wasn't really interested in multiple rounds, but we'll need to remember the points that potentially come from alternative forms of sex, in addition to considering our duty and the importance of morale.
…points? What points? This isn’t some kind of game, is it? …of course, you’re not denying that the idea of pumping a large load into Clara’s massive rump or splattering an orgasm all over Ophelia fine bust is a good one, so long as you make sure they got eggs in their bellies at the end of the day.

>is there somewhere you can pick up some more clothes with those points you just received? The commercial area, presumably.
The commercial area would be the place to buy clothes, yes, but do you really need them right now? Most people you’ve seen actually wore similar uniforms, didn’t they? Well, at least the top part, many of them wore shirts as well that’s clearly not part of the basic uniform.
>Ladies love a man in uniform, they say, but they're not suited to places where people are trying to enjoy off-duty time. You want something more relaxed for the entertainment area visits, and some workout clothes for the health section…
Hmm… training clothes, sure… but… what are you even supposed to wear that’s relaxed? A t-shirt and jeans? You’re… err… not really good at this whole fashion thing, clearly.
>What time is it, anyway?
…you have no idea. Does this place even have time? Or days and nights?

So, who is next in line to become a mother? Clara WideCarriage or Ophelia ProudCog?
And what kind of clothes do you want to get, if any?
You’ll need to decide soon, or you’re going to splatter your next potential child all over the shower…
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No. 986093 ID: 4854ef

Ophelia ProudCog
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No. 986094 ID: b1b4f3

>>986092
Clara!
Just wear your uniform. Save points for when you actually know all the kinds of things you can buy.
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No. 986095 ID: a9af05

>>986092
>Who's next?
Clara WideCarriage

>>986094
>Save your points
Do this
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No. 986096 ID: c09f5e

If you truly care about morale raising, then your duty is Clara WideCarriage. No doubt slapping dat ass causes her PTSD. What would it be like for you soothed it instead?

>clothes
Find the dad-liest suit (w/ tie) or sweater you can. You might not be able to pull it off yet but lifegoals.

>you’re going to splatter your next potential child all over the shower…
Hey if you're that worried about wasting seed, you probably shouldn't tease Fivey so much; it's not like he's going to be "fertile" any time soon. Then again, it'd be an insult to your friendship to call that a waste, when you come down to it.
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No. 986098 ID: f3f534

>>986092
Go for Clara!

Also, Bayard, you should consider improving your dad bod. You need more of a gut on you, along with some bigger muscles in order to have a proper dad bod!
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No. 986099 ID: 041c52

>>986092
Ophelia
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No. 986100 ID: 8c03eb

>So, who is next in line to become a mother?
Clara WideCarriage

Ophelia seems to be a comfortable option, but she seems content for the moment and mature, where as Clara is someone who we've learned is definitely in need of a little TLC. Let's be sure she gets it ASAP.
Plus, as someone in Engineering, she'll probably understand us showing up in a uniform and expecting a mess on the job, but we should at least try to get her something to make introductions a little smoother. Getting some training clothes (as well as replacements for all your current cloths, pink jockstrap included) is a must for the future, especially on the road to the Dad Bod.
Hold your fire, soldier, as the Captain might say. Blowing a load is probably going to have minimal cost aside from a little time and enthusiasm, but denial is probably better in this case, unless we're actually that horny.
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No. 986102 ID: e2f5cc

Ophelia boys, where we at?
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No. 986126 ID: 5b0071

>>986092
Clara for sure.
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No. 986130 ID: 864e49

>>986092
Clara and if we're lucky the twins will still be around and we can have a quick chat with them.
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No. 986133 ID: 36784c

>>986092
Clara
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No. 986135 ID: 87ec30

Ophelia! She's older and more likely to have had some experience with men before, and the captain corrected you on things often enough for me to think a little more assistance from someone who knows what they want is important. Plus, logically, you really should go for the older ladies first, since they have a little more of a limit on how many kids they can produce. Every egg counts when you're battling for genetic diversity!
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No. 986137 ID: 36784c

>>986135
>Ophelia is older
Actually, Kaktus has confirmed that Captain Eliza and Ophelia are the same age. It’s mentioned in the disthread right here: >>/questdis/134660 .
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No. 986144 ID: 40d347

Ophelia, the milf needs a bun in the oven right now!
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No. 986153 ID: 87ec30

>>986137
Older than Clara.
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No. 986154 ID: f0571c

Let's go with Ophelia first.
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No. 986156 ID: 2c5282
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986156

>Hold your fire, soldier, as the Captain might say. Blowing a load is probably going to have minimal cost aside from a little time and enthusiasm, but denial is probably better in this case, unless we're actually that horny.
While you are really horny, which to be fair you’ve practically been since you woke up, you’re sure the next gal you find will tend to that. Besides, denying yourself right now will only make it feel that much better to make a proper egg later.
>Hey if you're that worried about wasting seed, you probably shouldn't tease Fivey so much; it's not like he's going to be "fertile" any time soon. Then again, it'd be an insult to your friendship to call that a waste, when you come down to it.
While it won’t result in more Sakkilians, your second objective is keeping morale strong and whose moral is the most important but the ones who are supposed to keep it high in the first place, no?

>Ophelia! She's older and more likely to have had some experience with men before, and the captain corrected you on things often enough for me to think a little more assistance from someone who knows what they want is important.
The Captain didn’t really correct you on the baby making part, but the part on how to approach her specifically. But Ophelia is probably one of the few you’ve seen so far that’s actually met a male before, so it’s a given she’s the most experienced of the bunch.
>Logically, you really should go for the older ladies first, since they have a little more of a limit on how many kids they can produce. Every egg counts when you're battling for genetic diversity!
…while that’s true, you don’t believe a few hours at most will make a difference.
>Captain Eliza and Ophelia are the same age.
Indeed, the scan put both their ages at 35, which means that they are the same age. Though, to be honest, the Captain looks a lot younger than Ophelia… maybe it’s her active lifestyle?
>Ophelia seems to be a comfortable option, but she seems content for the moment and mature, whereas Clara is someone who we've learned is definitely in need of a little TLC. Let's be sure she gets it ASAP.
True… if anything, Clara is probably in more need for a good fucking than Ophelia at the moment, even if that milf deserves a bun in her oven as soon as possible. Of course, they are all going to be milfs when you’re done with them, but… you know…

>If you truly care about morale raising, then your duty is Clara WideCarriage.
That is your next target! Clara WideCarriage! Dat fat ass deserve to be slapped so hard with your balls that she won’t be able to walk for a week!

>Find the dad-liest suit (w/ tie) or sweater you can. You might not be able to pull it off yet but lifegoals.
…can you even afford a suit? That sounds rather expensive… and you really think you’ll fit in a suit… yet…
>You should consider improving your dad bod. You need more of a gut on you, along with some bigger muscles in order to have a proper dad bod!
You already got the biggest gut of the three breeders you’ve met so far, even if it isn’t that big… as for muscles… hmm… maybe you should hit the gym a few times?
>Getting some training clothes (as well as replacements for all your current cloths, pink jockstrap included) is a must for the future, especially on the road to the Dad Bod.
It’s a given that you’ll replace things as time goes on, but maybe not right now?
>Just wear your uniform. Save points for when you actually know all the kinds of things you can buy.
Hmm… yeah, let’s save your shopping spree for when you’re between mothers. The uniform will do for now. Besides, it’s really easy to draw… err… you mean, to take off… and it’s not that bad looking?


>As someone in Engineering, she'll probably understand us showing up in a uniform and expecting a mess on the job, but we should at least try to get her something to make introductions a little smoother.
Either coffee is super cheap or the going rate for making new mothers is really high, as you can buy a lot of coffee with the points you’ve made just from the Captain. Either way you buy two cups, one for yourself and one for Clara, just so you have something to grease the initial meeting with. Looking around the food court, the last place you saw her, you end up finding it mostly empty. Even the Twins aren’t around at the moment. As you are on the verge giving up, you spot an open maintenance hatch in one of the smaller corridors…

Peering inside, you find a smallish, dark room clearly meant only for engineering personal, with a very familiar bum sticking out from a… vent? You guess?
:CbuttIM: ’ello? Is someone thee?
She wiggles around a bit as if she’s trying to turn around, but fails horribly.
:CbuttIM: Viola? Is it yah? Ah nee a bit of ‘elp, as ah’m stuck ‘ere.
She wiggles around some more and lifts one of her feet, as if to indicate that she can’t pull out from the vent.
:CbuttIM: Not actually stuck stuck, mind yah, but ah cain’t leave these fuses until someone resets the gravity diffuser thingamabob out thee, so if yah wouldn’t mind, eh?
…you know, if you pulled the maintenance hatch close this would be rather private place…
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No. 986157 ID: b1b4f3

>>986156
I imagine you don't know what she's talking about, so ask her where it is.
Once you've flipped the switch and she's out, offer some coffee and introduce yourself.
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No. 986158 ID: 4854ef

The urge to smack biggest of bottoms is strong.. but resist, be friendly and introduce yourself.. You should also mention you don't know what she needs properly and that she should explain it to you.
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No. 986166 ID: 62e62f

Oh hell yeah she has the ACCENT! Yas boi! WOOOOW!

Ok, i don't know what he's talking about, but we should offer a hand... With her work. Try to calm yourself down, you horny sex machine.

I have the feeling that she is the type that needs to feel comfortable first to actually engage with someone she doesn't know.
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No. 986169 ID: 36784c

>>986156
Tell her that you’re not Viola and introduce yourself. Let her know that you sadly don’t know what she’s talking about, so she’s going to need to describe things to you.

You’ll need to find a place to set down the drinks so that they don’t get knocked over.

>She wiggles around some more and lifts one of her feet, as if to indicate that she can’t pull out from the vent.
>Not actually stuck stuck, mind yah
Ask if she’s sure she’s not stuck? Because you’ll pull her out if she needs help.

>…you know, if you pulled the maintenance hatch close this would be rather private place…
That may be true, but you’ve gotta convince her to have sex with you first. Can’t just assume that she’ll be ok with having sex in a place like this.
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No. 986171 ID: 8c03eb

That's a fine ass... piece of machinery. Jokes aside, try not to scare her with the monster in our pants, even if we really can't control it, especially not with that cute accent and great ass... Give her a quick scan just to check that there have been no changes.
If we recognize what she's talking about, just go for it, so that we can surprise her with our male status (plus free coffee) without risking her getting shocked. If not, politely correct her that we're not Viola, but are happy to lend a helping hand, if she'll guide us.
Also, no smacking bottoms while she's handling delicate electrical things. Perhaps we should bring up this trend we've seen with her, given she's probably received a few smacks from the other girls, but that can definitely wait until we know her better. Same with closing the hatch.
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No. 986172 ID: c09f5e

Once a coincidence, twice a pattern. You can ask if she stuffs her vents often. By which you mean you can respect a woman or man who takes their work seriously. You can only hope you can be as hard a worker as she is.

Given what we know about her, it seems as likely as not that she'll not pop out of there once she knows you're not someone she knows. If that's the case, you should try to get her out of her shell, figuratively if not literally, before you do your work.
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No. 986173 ID: ce39da

"I'm not Viola, no, but if you could describe this switch to me clearly, I can still be of assistance~."

Follow her instructions to a T. But meanwhile, prepare yourself mentally for the worst; she's supposedly self-conscious about an 'accident,' which likely translates into some form of disfigurement. Ergo, our poker face must be iron-clad for our first impression. It should be easy for a smug and confident reptile such as ourselves. Our niche is that of the perfect gentleman who can soothe even the most damaged hearts. Fiver's awkward cuteness will be a hit with the aggressive ladies, while even Zaton has an appeal among the more casual (dare I say "shallow") crowds. Yet, both will have issues trying to navigate delicate cases such as these, so it's doubly important that we succeed here.
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No. 986183 ID: a9af05

>>986156
Let her know that you need to set down the drinks you got for you and her first, then you'll help her.

And Bayard, even though her glorious ass looks like it would make a perfect shelf to place things on, don't place the drinks on her ass!
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No. 986189 ID: 864e49

>>986156
>chew
What a beautiful duwang!

>No twins
....ZASTOOOOOOOOOOON!!

>Dat AZZ
It's bigger then I remember, and so is your bulge weirdly? Aaa it's probably just art inconsistincy perspective.

>who do
>I mean wat do
I kinda want to just pull her pants down and start eating her out right now but no! Like spanking and nuzzling we must wait, we ain't Zaton, we want to be her friend not just the guy that fucks her.
>>986173
This man speaks wisdoms.
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No. 986192 ID: 87ec30

She seems to be attracted to shafts. Perhaps she just likes putting what she feels is her best face forward? Close the hatch, for her comfort and your confidence if nothing else. "The only switch I'm familiar with out here is myself, can you give me a better idea of where I should be putting my hands? I see there's one wearing red here that looks in need of a poke."

As for her potential disfigurement, she's probably used to and recognizes a poker face. Instead, just imagine a worst case scenario and then when you see her for real you'll be pleasantly surprised.
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No. 986194 ID: f3f534

>>986156
>You already got the biggest gut of the three breeders you’ve met so far, even if it isn’t that big…
What you have is barely a dad bod and that'll only get you so far. Which is why you need a bigger gut on you. Some women might like a guy that's soft and cuddly, while also having muscles to hold them close so they can feel safe.

Also I get the feeling that Zaton is the kinda guy that would randomly walk up to you and punch you in the gut to try a prove something to his tiny ego, so having more padding around your belly would help minimize any injury you might receive whenever Zaton does something like that.

>wat do?
Introduce yourself and follow instructions when told what to do to help.
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No. 986229 ID: 2c5282
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986229

>That may be true, but you’ve gotta convince her to have sex with you first. Can’t just assume that she’ll be ok with having sex in a place like this.
Of course you need to make sure the lady desires it. After all, that’s what the consent field on the scan is for, isn’t it? To make it both clear and easy to know when it’s ok to go ahead.
>Give her a quick scan just to check that there have been no changes.
Name: Clara WideCarriage
Age: 31
Branch: Engineering
Fertile: YES
Consent: -
Sadly, her consent is still not BREED ME!

>You’ll need to find a place to set down the drinks so that they don’t get knocked over.
You’ll just put them in the corner, near the entrance hatch.
>Even though her glorious ass looks like it would make a perfect shelf to place things on, don't place the drinks on her ass!
Putting it there is just asking for getting hot, burning liquid all over that perfect ass, which is less than ideal. Besides, her tail in the way anyway.
>Close the hatch, for her comfort and your confidence if nothing else.
And you close the hatch, just to make sure no one is peeking.

>The urge to smack biggest of bottoms is strong... but resist!
…must… resist… can’t... spank…
>I kinda want to just pull her pants down and start eating her out right now!
Can’t… bury… face… in heaven… either…
>It's bigger then I remember, and so is your bulge weirdly?
...is it? You never were able to get a close look at it before, so you can’t be sure… as for your own bulge… well, it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to connect the dots between watching that glorious thing wiggle around and your own growing bulge, does it?
>Try not to scare her with the monster in our pants, even if we really can't control it, especially not with that cute accent and great ass...
It’s too late to keep the beast in check now! Denying its release only made it stronger!
>Try to calm yourself down, you horny sex machine.
Huff… you’re trying your best, but not taking a jerk earlier might have been a mistake…
>We want to be her friend not just the guy that fucks her.
To be fair, your job is literally just to fuck her… but that doesn’t mean you can’t leave her as a friend.

>Given what we know about her, it seems as likely as not that she'll not pop out of there once she knows you're not someone she knows. If that's the case, you should try to get her out of her shell, figuratively if not literally, before you do your work.
Hmm… it all depends on what she wants, doesn’t it? If she wants you to get to work without her leaving that vent then… well… that’s what she desires, no? Though, even then, you should try and help her out… as you really want to see how she actually look like… though if that’s before or after you make her a mother doesn’t really matter, does it?
>Meanwhile, prepare yourself mentally for the worst; she's supposedly self-conscious about an 'accident,' which likely translates into some form of disfigurement. Ergo, our poker face must be iron-clad for our first impression. It should be easy for a smug and confident reptile such as ourselves.
…Just imagining the worst case scenario does actually help keeping the beast in check a bit… not completely, but a bit…
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No. 986230 ID: 2c5282
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986230

>I imagine you don't know what she's talking about, so ask her where it is.
:BayardIM: I'm not Viola, no, but if you could describe this switch to me clearly, I can still be of assistance~
:CbuttIM: Then who are… gal, why do yah sound so strange?
:BayardIM: Because I’m a man. The name is Ba-
:CbuttIM: OH! Y-Yah’re one of them thee breeders, aren’t yah? Yah’re ‘ere to make a proud mommy out of mah sorry behind, eh?
:BayardIM: …I am indeed a breeder and, yes, I am here to make you a proud mother in due time, as such a fine behind as yours deserves it.
:CbuttIM: Thay did say that it would attract yah fellows like bees to ‘oney… w-wait, this is p-perfect! I mean, this is… err… a bad time… but… thee just one thing that ah need some… ‘elp with…
:BayardIM: I did say I can still help you, if you tell me what to do.
:CbuttIM: Well, yah can start by removing the panel right next mah arse and open up the toolbox…
:BayardIM: Alright…
:CbuttIM: And don’t yah worry none, love, I promise yah ah’ll reward yah for ye ‘elp.
She wiggles her butt a bit after saying that…

>Ask if she’s sure she’s not stuck? Because you’ll pull her out if she needs help.
:CbuttIM: Eh? Nah, ah’m not stuck. Not this time, lad.
>Let her know that you got her coffee.
:CbuttIM: That’s mighty sweet of yah, love, but… ah’ll… drink it later? After yah leave? Just leave it out thee, eh?
:BayardIM: …and why not now?
:CbuttIM: …ah’m not in the… mood? Mind yah, ah love mahself some coffee but… thank yah sweet ‘eart?
>You can respect a woman or man who takes their work seriously. You can only hope you can be as hard a worker as she is.
:CbuttIM: Bah, ah’m sure yah’re just as ‘ard working and persistent as the… rest… ah just remember what yah work with…
:BayardIM: And I’m sure someone like you will make me work harder than ever.
:CbuttIM: Um… Ah’m sure… yah… ah mean… yes? I mean, ah’m sure thee are many… lovely ladies that… um… yah ‘ave… worked ‘ard with?
:BayardIM: Actually, you’re my first, not counting the lovely Captain.
:CbuttIM: EH!? WHY W-Would y-yah…!?
:BayardIM: Because of what I’ve seen so far of you is beautiful, Clara.
:CbuttIM: Hrrn? Oh! OH! Yah ‘aven’t seen… yes… it’s lovely, love… lovely…

>Once a coincidence, twice a pattern. You can ask if she stuffs her vents often.
:CbuttIM: Yah’re the one stuffing vents, yah naughty lad. Me? Ah just crawl into them… though ah do ‘ave one vent already stuffed, ah do declare…
:BayardIM: …wait, what did you mean with that?
:CbuttIM: Heh… wouldn’t yah like to ‘now?
>She seems to be attracted to shafts. Perhaps she just likes putting what she feels is her best face forward?
:CbuttIM: This ‘ere is the best part of me and yah ‘now it, love.
>"The only switch I'm familiar with out here is myself, can you give me a better idea of where I should be putting my hands? I see there's one wearing red here that looks in need of a poke."
:CbuttIM: No poking until after yah’re done with the gravity diffuser, love. Afterwards ah’ll tell yah just were yah might put those grabby ‘ands of ye, eh?
:BayardIM: Heh, deal.

>Follow her instructions to a T.
:BayardIM: Alright, I got the panel open and I can see a button… and some other things?
:CbuttIM: Don’t push the button yet. First, yah need to grab some of mah tools and insert them in the right slots, eh? So, to start with, pick up a del driver size 5 and insert it into the del port.
:BayardIM: …what is a del driver and a del port?
:CbuttIM: The del driver is the green one and the del port is marked with a circle.
:BayardIM: …there’s two green ones and two circle ports?
:CbuttIM: The greener green one and the correct circle. Then take a Turi shaft size 10 and push into the Turi slot. That slot would either be the one ‘ighest up or at the bottom. Afterwards, take the Opia stock size 3 and insert it into its slot, which is marked by a triangle and finally take an overrider size 1 and insert it into the main slot, which would be the slot which only has a green cable coming from it and no blue or red ones. Then yah can push the button. Got all that, love?
:BayardIM: Err… no?
:CbuttIM: Then would yah kindly go find someone who can do it?
:BayardIM: Wait, I just… give me a second.
:CbuttIM: If yah need ‘elp then check the cheat sheet… that… um… ah put ‘ere somewhere…
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No. 986231 ID: b1b4f3

>>986230
I bet the cheat sheet is in her back pocket. Maybe you can get away with copping a feel as you take it out, since she's definitely into you and you've introduced yourself.

>pick up a del driver size 5 and insert it into the del port.
>The del driver is the green one and the del port is marked with a circle.
>The greener green one and the correct circle. Then take a Turi shaft size 10 and push into the Turi slot. That slot would either be the one ‘ighest up or at the bottom. Afterwards, take the Opia stock size 3 and insert it into its slot, which is marked by a triangle and finally take an overrider size 1 and insert it into the main slot, which would be the slot which only has a green cable coming from it and no blue or red ones. Then yah can push the button. Got all that, love?

Okay, main slot is bottom left, so that's one circle eliminated.
That means the top right is the del slot, and is the highest up, so the Turi slot is the one at the very bottom (bottom middle). Opia slot must be the top left.

Shafts... There's only one size 1, so the light green must be overrider. That means the dark green is del driver.
From the blue and green tools, only blue has a size 3 so that's Opia.
So, red is Turi.

All together, and in order:
Dark green is del driver, take size 5 and stick it in the del port, which is top right.
Red is Turi shaft, take size 10 and push it into the Turi slot, which is bottom middle.
Blue is Opia stock, take size 3 and insert it into the Opia slot, top left.
Light green is overrider, take size 1 and insert it into the main slot, bottom left.
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No. 986234 ID: 36784c

>>986230
>If yah need ‘elp then check the cheat sheet…that…um…ah put ‘ere somewhere…
Yeah, we’re gonna need that. I’m pretty sure it’s that piece of paper in her back pocket. Just make sure you warn her that you’re gonna be reaching for it and that’s gonna result in you grabbing her ass.
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No. 986235 ID: ce39da

>>986231
*From the blue and red tools, only blue has a size 3 so that's Opia.

> Dark Green 5 in top-right port.
> Red 10 in bottom-middle.
> Blue 3 in top-left.
> Light Green 1 in bottom-left.
> Hit switch.

But yeah, this seems right. I'd still ask for verbal confirmation before we do it, just to be safe. If she seems at all affirmative of this, do it. Also, restating that mental brace for visual impact as you do so.
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No. 986237 ID: c09f5e

>If yah need ‘elp then check the cheat sheet… that… um… ah put ‘ere somewhere…
"In your back pocket, miss? I could go che..." (rolls vs. Shyness)

>>986235
"... no, you were clear enough. I got it figured out."

>>986231
>>986234
I joke, but she might be impressed if we can pick up on things quickly, without cheating. She is an engineer, after all.

Also, remember what he should be creaming isn't his pants.
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No. 986252 ID: 62e62f

>>986235
Tell her that you think you got it, but ask for for verbal confirmation, just to be safe.
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No. 986255 ID: e85a08

>one vent already stuffed

Kinky. It sure would be unfortunate if you accidentally nudged something deeper while reaching for that cheat sheet.
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No. 986267 ID: f8fa51

>>986231

I concur with this conclusion.

"No, I think I've got it."
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No. 986270 ID: 8c03eb

Concur with the solution already found, so long as we don't forget to press the button at the end.
Getting a feel of that ass would be nice, but avoid using the cheat sheet if we can. Could just remove it without unfolding it, and show her we didn't actually need it in the end. After all, we're something of a natural at sticking things into slots. Verbally walk her through what we're doing, and when we're done, say we make a good team, or at least that we had a good teacher.

>Yah ‘aven’t seen...
She's definitely has some self image issues. We should prepare for the worst, to make sure things go smoothly. In fact, from the way she talks about the coffee we got her, i.e. drinking it after we've left, it kinda seems like she doesn't want us seeing her face at all. Still gotta exchange names before we bang as well, unless she gets off on the unknown identity thing, but I think we can keep our suspicions of all this to ourself for now.

>One vent already stuffed.
Can't wait to find out which one.

>This ‘ere is the best part of me and yah ‘now it, love.
It's certainly a nice part, but there's more to a woman than just her ass/body. There's her heart and mind to consider as well. We also quite enjoy to just listening to her talk.
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No. 986375 ID: 2c5282
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986375

>All together, and in order:
>Dark green is del driver, take size 5 and stick it in the del port, which is top right.
>Red is Turi shaft, take size 10 and push it into the Turi slot, which is bottom middle.
>Blue is Opia stock, take size 3 and insert it into the Opia slot, top left.
>Light green is overrider, take size 1 and insert it into the main slot, bottom left.
Hmm… that seems to be right… but just to be sure…

>Tell her that you think you got it, but ask for verbal confirmation, just to be safe.
:CbuttIM: Huh? Ah think that’s it, lad?
:BayardIM: You think?
:CbuttIM: Ah caint say just sitting on mah tail like this, love. ‘ave to actually see it for mahself to be sure, but I cain’t right now, mind yah. Still stuck in ‘ere, eh?
:BayardIM: In that case…
>I’m pretty sure it’s that piece of paper in her back pocket. Just make sure you warn her that you’re gonna be reaching for it and that’s gonna result in you grabbing her ass.
:BayardIM: Then you won’t mind me grabbing that cheat sheet, just to make sure it’s right? It’s in your… ah… back pocket… so I might “accidently” get a bit grabby, hehe…
:CbuttIM: Why, ah do declare! Aren’t yah a frisky one, love…
She wiggles her posterior, making it impossible for you to grab the note.
:CbuttIM: But it will cost yah… one big smack, right there on mah bum, e- AH!
The loud impact of your flat hand against her cheeks makes her whole ass almost wobble, and while she’s distracted by that you quickly grab the note from her pocket as well.
:BayardIM: Why, look at that, I was correct after all!
:CbuttIM: Color me impressed. Most caint make ‘ead or tails of all those slots and shafts.
:BayardIM: Heh… well, I’m something of a natural when it comes to sticking things into slots… not to mention, we make a good team, don’t we? Or at least, you’re a good teacher.
As you push the button, you hear a light hum coming from the vent that Clara is occupying.
:CbuttIM: Heheh… heh… um… well… Ah think yah still ‘ave some things to teach me about sticking ye thing into my slot and… heh… w-with mah r-rump and ye fat cock, we’ll make an excellent team, eh? OH! And ye reward! As promised! ‘ere!
[Clara WideCarriage consent has been changed to: Insert your shaft P into my slot V, love.]
:BayardIM: Why, that’s one hell of a reward but… you’re not going to come out first?
:CbuttIM: Oh? Mah massive arse isn’t enough for yah, love?
:BayardIM: Don’t get me wrong, Clara, it’s certainly a nice bum, but there’s more to a woman than just her ass… or body for that matter.
:CbuttIM: …so… ye are more interested in mah badonkers, then? Ah ‘ate to disappoint, but they aren’t that-
:BayardIM: No, what I meant is your heart and mind. I’ve quite enjoyed just listening to you talk after all… and I really want to see you smile while I do my job. Heck, we haven’t even properly introduced ourselves either, have we? Unless you get off on the unknown identity thing?
:CbuttIM: …a mysterious stranger just comes in while yah’re working, fucks an egg into yah and then just leaves, without yah ever getting a name or seeing ‘is face? Hot… err… n-not to mention… ah’m… still stuck in ‘ere?
:BayardIM: Really?
:CbuttIM: Yeah, r-really! Ah mean… err… ah need to… um… fix… this… yes, ah need to fix this in ‘ere. Will take some time, it will. Like an… ‘alf and ‘our? Err… Ah mean an ‘our? Yeah, an ‘our it will take, love.
You don’t believe for a second she’s actually telling the truth about that.

>Kinky. It sure would be unfortunate if you accidentally nudged something deeper while reaching for that cheat sheet.
Whatever it is, it isn’t big enough, at least on the outside, to be seen through her pants. So unless you go actively searching for it you’ll probably have a hard time nudging it deeper.
>Restating that mental brace for visual impact.
She doesn’t seem want to come out… hmm… yet, you don’t feel you’ll do your job raising her morale properly if you leave her in there, right? Either way, you’ll make sure to brace for impact when she actually comes out.

>(rolls vs. Shyness)
You’re way to horny right now to really care about that… at least, care about getting embarrassed about Clara… she’s just a butt right now… but you are a bit skeptical about the place you’re in. You can hear people walk by talking from time to time… and you’re not sure if just anyone can open the hatch from outside if you make too much noise so… um… maybe you should keep it down? It would be really embarrassing if someone caught you with your pants down, both literally and not.
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No. 986377 ID: 041c52

If she wants to be taken like this why not? It is kind of hot. Don’t be shy, be rough, make her scream that you are her stallion. If some other woman opens the door and sees make sure to show her how good you are, that she will receive the same treatment. Pull out her pans and smell her lewd scent.
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No. 986383 ID: c09f5e

You should ask first if she plans on doing this every time it comes up. While this is indeed hot, she might be avoiding to show her face because she thinks you'd reject her if you did. Classic avoidance could be why she's hard to find outside of a hatch. Clever: This would work for any other breeder, but it's a weak patch job for her morale.

Even if it's not a confidence boost and it's only for your pride, you should see her face before you leave. It can't be any worse than what you imagine it could be: Maybe she's not unsexy up top, she just developed a negative body image of herself. Or she looks sexy-neutral: robotic and mechanical, rather than bio-integrated cybernetics.

Whatever it is, you should make clear you see as a person inside. You might be able to convince her to let you peek after you make her feel all lizard again, with an excuse that you want to verify your seed took. And to see a face of a new mother.
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No. 986388 ID: a9af05

>>986375
Since she's refusing to come out, you should stop trying to make her to come out and just fuck her where she is right now.

>ah’m… still stuck in ‘ere?
She admitted to being stuck, so you should help pull her out……after you make her a mother.

If she's afraid of us not wanting to fuck her if we see her face, then it won't matter if we see her face after we've already fucked.
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No. 986389 ID: e85a08

>you don’t feel you’ll do your job raising her morale properly if you leave her in there, right?
You probably won't raise her morale by insisting she's wrong and trying to force therapy on her either.

Just let her know you're here for her and there's no judgment involved, and take it slow and loving at first to see how she responds and if she's serious about being used and forgotten.
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No. 986390 ID: b1b4f3

>>986375
Well, alrighty then. Don't deny the lady her fetish. Close the hatch and then see about getting her pants off.
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No. 986391 ID: 87ec30

If she's more comfortable this way, and wants you to do your job, well, you've got a job to do. It's not theoretically optimal, and it does seem a bit short-sighted - you'll see each other around the place eventually, even if she takes the back ways. But, amazing though you are, are you really going to do the work of a therapist in the next five minutes? Should you be trying? Well, you can at least start warming her up while you're thinking and/or talking about it.

Start gauging her reaction to the anonymity, while you work, to get a better idea whether she really has a kink for it instead of it just being an excuse. Talk about it - sensually. If you can't see her face, pry into her personality instead, in this case her desires. If nothing else, you can get her worked up, and as we saw with the Captain, getting your prospective babymommas fired up as much as possible works wonders. So play into the kink, talk about how you didn't even get to say your name properly, that she doesn't know what you look like, how after this she could see males like you wandering around and not even know which of you it was who knocked her up, so long as you kept quiet. To her all you'd have been is a pair of hands and a dick and balls. Perhaps once all you men have had your first round of work done, she'd like to set up a discreet, ah, hole-in-the-wall location? While that is hot, you do like to be memorable and make your mark on a lady. You also like a lady to be into it, even more than that, though. So, does she really get off on the anonymity? And is it yours, or hers? Would she perhaps like you to describe yourself, and give her a nice mental view of what you're doing to her?

Try lavishing some attention on more than just her butt, while you're there. The cute tail. The thighs. So on.
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No. 986404 ID: 36784c

>>986375
Fuck her hard enough that you end up pushing her even further into that vent and getting her really stuck in it!
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No. 986411 ID: 864e49

>>986375
Eat her out, then when she's in the daze of afterglow try get her to come out.
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No. 986427 ID: ce39da

>>986391
I fully agree with all this. However, if doubling down on her blurted request ends up making her uncomfortable or conflicted, pause immediately and ask if you misinterpreted something.
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No. 986439 ID: 8c03eb

We're quite happy to fulfill the role of mysterious stranger, as it is a rather nice one, but we might like to meet the woman behind that wonderful ass in the future, seeing as we're definitely doing this again (and we're not leaving until she's satisfied as well). We're here to give her the attention she deserves, doubly so for being such a hard working woman. Besides, a smart gal like her? She'd have our identity figured out if she really put much thought into it.
Still, doesn't mean we can't have some fun with it. Perhaps we make next time a surprise, wait for her to be on her lonesome again, tending to the station in another of these isolated vents when we sneak up on her, pull down her pants, and slip on in. Would she anticipate us while she worked? We'd certainly be keeping an eye out for her, and with our anonymity, we could be watching her shake her 'arse' as she works with her never being the wiser, as a secret admirer of sorts.

Get those pants off, find out which hole she enjoys being stuffed while on the job, and make sure she's more than wet enough.
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No. 986562 ID: 2c5282
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>Classic avoidance could be why she's hard to find outside of a hatch.
Hmm… she might even volunteer for jobs that would put her inside hatches or out of the way, like this… which might mean she’s hiding away while she’s off duty as well, something that need to be remedied.
>Amazing though you are, are you really going to do the work of a therapist in the next five minutes?
No… but you can at least take the first step? Giving her someone she can show her true face too?
>You probably won't raise her morale by insisting she's wrong and trying to force therapy on her either.
Hmm… you can’t force yourself upon her, no… but you can’t just leave her either, can you?
>Even if it's not a confidence boost and it's only for your pride, you should see her face before you leave. It can't be any worse than what you imagine it could be.
You definitely want to see her face after you’ve bred her properly, even if it is only for your own sake… not to mention, you really wanted, after what you did the Captain, to make a thing of this whole “signing” bellies idea. It would be fucking hot to see a bunch of nice round bellies with your name on it, wouldn’t it?

>Don't deny the lady her fetish. Close the hatch and then see about getting her pants off.
The hatch is already closed… but you’re right. You can’t ignore the needs of this fine lady, can you? And that need is getting bred while inside that vent. Time to get those pants off and get to work!
>you can at least start warming her up while you're thinking and/or talking about it.
Doing your job doesn’t make it impossible to talk, true, unless you’re currently using your tongue, of course. Either way, you can still converse with her while you get her ready... the first step being to remove those pants of hers. Grabbing them by the waist, you start to pull them off to reveal that magnificent, massive ass of hers for the whole worlds to see, making it bounce as you tug her pants down her legs. With delight you notice she isn’t wearing anything under it.

:BayardIM: Why, no underwear? Dirty gal…
:CbuttIM: Ah can ‘onestly say, love, that ah weren’t expecting this ‘ere to ‘appen, now did ah? And ah really like the feeling of freedom down below, ah do declare.

>You should ask first if she plans on doing this every time it comes up.
:CbuttIM: Every time?
:BayardIM: You really don’t expect us to simple put an egg in this fine rump and be done with it? It would be a crime to not let the other breeders sample it as well, no?
:CbuttIM: Ah, y-yah really t-think they would… um…
:BayardIM: Not to mention, this is only the first egg of many, isn’t it?
:CbuttIM: Ah… ah… Ah do declare… getting ‘nocked up over and over again… never ‘nowing who the father is… ah… fuck… that’s… that’s ‘ot…
:BayardIM: I take that as a yes then~
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No. 986563 ID: 2c5282
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>If she's afraid of us not wanting to fuck her if we see her face, then it won't matter if we see her face after we've already fucked.
The plan is currently to fuck her senseless, then see if you can get a look at her pretty face.
>If nothing else, you can get her worked up, and as we saw with the Captain, getting your prospective babymommas fired up as much as possible works wonders.
She definitely deserve a bit more teasing before you make her a mother…

>Start gauging her reaction to the anonymity, while you work, to get a better idea whether she really has a kink for it instead of it just being an excuse.
:BayardIM: You know… you don’t know what I look like… or even my name.
:CbuttIM: and that’s so ‘ot…
You stroke one of her cheeks, getting a nice feel of her soft scales…
:BayardIM: Heck, even if you saw us walk around out there, you wouldn’t even know which one of us knocked you up. Though, a smart gal as you? I’m sure you would figure it out in no time.
:CbuttIM: Ffffuck… ah don’t want to figure it out…
Taking a deep breath of her scent, you massage your sack, feeling how eager it is to release its load that you denied it earlier.
:BayardIM: To you, I will be nothing but a pair of hands, a dick and balls.
:CbuttIM: Ngg… and such a lovely dick yah are, love…
Taking two handful of that fat ass, you spread her open for your enjoyment.
:BayardIM: Heh… you know, if you really like it, maybe you can set up a discreet… ah… hole-in-the-wall location? I’m sure the other breeders would love to make a visit~
:CbuttIM: That’s… ‘oly fuck…that’s…. ah… ah really… that’s a g-great idea! Ah t-think… ah think ah ‘now a few gals that would like that as well…
Playing around with her large cheeks, squeezing the fat on her posterior, you can’t help but notice that she got something in her butt…
:BayardIM: I have to say, not only to you have a fine behind, but your legs… huff… they are something special…
:CbuttIM: Y-you t-think?
Is it a buttplug? …or maybe some beads? Hmmm… this require further investigation.
:BayardIM: And you have a really cute tail! I love it so much! Watching it wag when I play around with your tush… heh… a hard working lady like you definitely deserves getting bred.
:CbuttIM: Mmm… please… breed me…
The ring on the end of it gives it away as beads… you think?
:BayardIM: Heh… in due time… you know, perhaps we can make next time a surprise? I’ll just wait for you to be on your lonesome again, tending to the station, then BAM! Pants down, slip right in.
:CbuttIM: YES! FUCK YES! Just pump and dump me!

>You might be able to convince her to let you peek after you make her feel all lizard again, with an excuse that you want to verify your seed took. And to see a face of a new mother.
She’ll be a lot easier to convince after she’s a mother, yeah…
>Eat her out, then when she's in the daze of afterglow try get her to come out.
Hmm… you definitely want to bury your snout in that rump… and getting her into a daze would make it easier to get her out…
>She admitted to being stuck, so you should help pull her out…
You’re pretty sure she lied about that just to have a reason to not come out.
>Fuck her hard enough that you end up pushing her even further into that vent and getting her really stuck in it!
Now that… that you can do… which give you a reason to be here when she comes out as well, hehe…
>find out which hole she enjoys being stuffed while on the job, and make sure she's more than wet enough.
She’s leaking like a faulty faucet… but her butt is the one that’s currently stuffed. Maybe she prefers that? Though it won’t lead to an egg… which means you need to go multiple rounds~
>Don’t be shy, be rough, make her scream that you are her stallion.
But then someone might hear you! And that would… would be… embarrassing…
>If some other woman opens the door and sees make sure to show her how good you are, that she will receive the same treatment.
You… you don’t think you can do it with an audience… though, if you’re lost in the mood, you might just not care…

:BayardIM: So… how will we do this, hmm? Maybe… we should take it slow… starting by licking those delicious lips of yours, exploring your depths with my long tongue?
:CbuttIM: T-that’s sounds ‘ot…
:BayardIM: Or maybe you just want me to fuck you hard enough to get you stuck for real?
:CbuttIM: Yes! That… that… is also ‘ot!?
:BayardIM: Maybe just do you real quick, and then leave you here, dripping with my seed, stuck and exposed until one of your work buddies finds you and my handy work…
:CbuttIM: Ngg…
:BayardIM: Or maybe… you want it in the ass first? Or maybe as an desert?
:CbuttIM: Y-yes, ah love getting my rump stuffed!
:BayardIM: You know… someone might hear us if we aren’t quiet… maybe we should try and do it real slow, with the hatch open, just to see if we can keep it quiet enough that those walking just a few meters away wouldn’t know that a lady was getting bred just around the corner?
:CbuttIM: Ah…
:BayardIM: Or maybe you want me to be so rough that you’re forced to scream, to make sure everyone would hear us, maybe even make someone to come and check on us, and then give them a show?
:CbuttIM: ah don’t… they all… ah want…
:BayardIM: So… what will it be, mmm?
:CbuttIM: Ah caint decide! Surprise me! Just… just… ngg…


[Clara WideCarriage consent has been changed to: BREED ME!]
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No. 986567 ID: e2f5cc

Since you'll probably finish quickly after edging yourself like that, I'd say go for the quick pump and dump for now. It would help with the "mysterious stranger" kink as well I'd think. Obviously make a note to spend more proper time with her later though.
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No. 986568 ID: b1b4f3

>butt stuff
Yeah alright. How about you start by eating her out, and then at some point during that start popping those anal beads out.

Do her in the ass, then go for a second round to impregnate.
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No. 986569 ID: 032062

Does the hatch make a sound when you open and close it? You could make an audio show of opening it for her ears, but actually just leave it barely open, for the sake of your own confidence. Give her a kiss, first - maybe lead up to it with a comment about how delicious she looks, and how you can't help getting your face into the buffet table in front of you. Once she's gone off once, then wake her up from the afterglow with the sound of the hatch being 'opened', to alarm her and stoke the edge on the excitement again. Then grab, grope, line up and start giving the mechanic a hammering. Once you've done your job, and gotten her off a second time, then switch to an inspection of what she's been up to below the tail, and add your own professional input. Three orgasms in a row should get her anxieties pretty mellowed out, and possibly stuck enough to need help, if you're still set on seeing her.

Since she does seem to have a strong interest in the kink, perhaps a compromise at that point would be for you to see her but her not to see you? You could put your signature somewhere she can't see easily, or write something more cryptic, or just scribble on your thumb and press your print on, or draw around your hand on her stomach, or something.
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No. 986571 ID: 041c52

>>986563
Be rough, open the door and make everyone hear how much of a eggslut she is, but make her beg loud.You should really buy a mask for her, so she can’t see who is breeding her this is kinky as fuck.
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No. 986573 ID: f8fa51

Okay, so we know it's a kink thing, and letting her see your face is going to ruin it for her. Just make sure you pile on the love while you're here so she knows how fine she is; you've already started with that, so don't worry too much about it.

If you're going to fuck her ass, definitely impregnate her first. Never go brown to pink, that's a good way to cause an infection.

I think she responded best to the idea of being used and then left to be found like this. Pump and dump while you play with her ass, then leave her dishevelled and leave. On your way out, make sure to find a nearby worker and indicate that someone needs their help down in the hatch; you don't want to leave her waiting too long.
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No. 986576 ID: 36784c

>>986563
>[Clara WideCarriage consent has been changed to: BREED ME!]
You heard the lady, breed her! Make her a mother! Shove your dick into her so hard that she ends up stuck in that vent and unable to get herself free!

Then go for round two in her ass!
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No. 986577 ID: e85a08

>>986569
Yeah, make a show of opening the hatch for her to hear, whether or not or you actually do, and go even further, having a fake conversation with a silent observer, complimenting her body and talking how how great of a lay she is while you're fucking her.
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No. 986595 ID: c09f5e

Keep in mind that actually getting extra attention would dampen your post-coital intimacy, and get you a reputation more of a rogue than a sweetheart. Lizardwomen here do like to show off their fertility and fecundity, though.

This is getting too hot to overthink, so fuck it. And I mean 'her', not 'it'. Even as you breed rigorously, keep affirming she is a person. Not a thing, not a pair of legs, a person. You'll want to be a source of relief, maybe even fantasy, but never self-annihilation.
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No. 986633 ID: e27976

>>986563
She has a fine breeding hatch, but it is empty. This will not stand. Give her a lick, see what she taste's like before putting an egg in her. We can also play with the toy in her other slot while pounding in her.

Definitely do both of her holes and put the toy back in and pull her pants back up before leaving.

Give her a way to contact us so she can schedule another session with us or if she gets 'stuck' again. She should get her hatches serviced at least once every few weeks.
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No. 986640 ID: a9af05

>>986563
You know what? Making her pregnant will make it difficult for her to hide in these vents. Her belly will end up getting in the way and she'll have to be careful so she doesn't crush the egg while working. This means that when we make her pregnant, she won't be able to hide her face anymore. So if we don't see her face now, we just have to wait and we'll see her eventually, since she'll be too big to fit in these vents anymore.

>What do?
Shove her in there and make her really stuck! Make sure you lock her clean when you're done.
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No. 986647 ID: a9af05

>>986640
>Make sure you lock her clean when you're done.
I meant to say lick her clean.
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No. 986673 ID: f3f534

>>986563
Shove your dick into her as hard as possible and push her into that vent! Let's see if you can set a record for the most eggs put into a woman at one time!

We've already seen that it's possible to make more than one egg. So let's see if we can give Clara more eggs than we gave to Eliza!

And then for the hell of it, fire a load in her ass and plug it up with her toy to make sure she doesn't make a mess.
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No. 986688 ID: 647238

Open the hatch and be rough, breed her and make sure than everyone near can hear it. "You slut, I bet you would have been fine with me pulling out your pants, stick it in and make you fat with my eggs without asking you, eh? Slap her ass.
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No. 986702 ID: 36784c

>>986688
That sounds like it might be a little much for poor Bayard. He’s probably a little too shy to do that.
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No. 986750 ID: a9af05

>>986688
Could we leave off the part where we call her a slut? I'm not sure if she'll like that.
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No. 986922 ID: 2c5282
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>You know what? Making her pregnant will make it difficult for her to hide in these vents. Her belly will end up getting in the way. This means that when we make her pregnant, she won't be able to hide her face anymore.
An egg filled belly would definitely not fit in those vents, sure… but it might also mean she’ll just stay home instead and skip out on work completely…
>She'll have to be careful so she doesn't crush the egg while working.
…you’re pretty sure her tummy will protect it enough that she won’t need to worry about that.
>Let's see if you can set a record for the most eggs put into a woman at one time!
While that’s a record you want to make, it’s not something you can really have a say in. It’s not about how much of your seed your dump into them, but how many eggs the female has to impregnate inside her. Hmm, you wonder… you’re pretty sure there aren’t a way for females to release more eggs, at least naturally, but with all these cyborgs around… hmm…
>If you're going to fuck her ass, definitely impregnate her first. Never go brown to pink, that's a good way to cause an infection.
Considering you never need to use the backdoor for its original purpose anymore, combined with the medical care this place seemingly has, an infection doesn’t seem very likely.
>You could put your signature somewhere she can't see easily, or write something more cryptic.
…you can always just sign her butt~


>Does the hatch make a sound when you open and close it? You could make an audio show of opening it for her ears, but actually just leave it barely open, for the sake of your own confidence.
Making sure that she can hear it, you unlock the hatch and open it completely, all the while watching Clara as she squirm inside the vent, eager not only to become a mother, but excited that someone might hear the two of you. Of course, you then quietly close the hatch again, though leaving it unlocked as the lock is to loud, so that you can have some privacy without her knowing it.
>have a fake conversation with a silent observer.
…you don’t think you make do that convincingly enough to actually trick her… not to mention that’s a bit to weird…
>Make sure than everyone near can hear it.
Honestly, you rather not… you really don’t want an audience while you work.
>Give her a kiss, first.
While it’s tempting to get a taste of that ass, watching that naked bum bounce around in front of you for the last five minutes combined with your edging earlier… you really can’t keep yourself from breeding her any longer!

>Since you'll probably finish quickly after edging yourself like that, I'd say go for the quick pump and dump for now.
Letting your pants drop to the floor as you walk over to her, you quickly grab your already hard member and start stroking its head against her wet lower lips. She responds by trying to buck her hips backwards, in an vain attempt to make you penetrate her to early.
:BayardIM: Someone is eager to get filled with eggs~
:CbuttIM: PLEASE! Fuck me already! Ah’m an eggslut, alright! Ah admit it! Just ‘nock me up already!
:BayardIM: Heh… well, you do have a fine breeding hatch… but it’s empty, isn’t it? Let’s fix that.
:CbuttIM: Plow mah behind already, yah ‘andsome devil!
>It would help with the "mysterious stranger" kink as well I'd think.
Considering how excited she is, yes, yes it will.
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No. 986923 ID: 2c5282
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>Keep in mind that actually getting extra attention would dampen your post-coital intimacy, and get you a reputation more of a rogue than a sweetheart.
Which is one of the reasons why you kept the hatch closed… that and… you don’t like having people watch you work…
>Lizardwomen here do like to show off their fertility and fecundity, though.
Gals will be gals, they always butt heads about who’s the “alpha female” and who’s scored the most males… of course, you can’t blame the ones around here for it. They’ve been without males for ages, which can’t be pleasant when you go into heat three times a year.
>Okay, so we know it's a kink thing, and letting her see your face is going to ruin it for her.
Hmm… still, you want to see her face… but her desires probably triumphs your own.
>You should really buy a mask for her, so she can’t see who is breeding her as this is kinky as fuck.
You’re sure she can buy her own mask… but it might be a suggestion to her for later.


>Grab, grope, line up and start giving the mechanic a hammering.
Wasting no more time, you grab her hips and hilt yourself in that large rump of hers. Then, like Fiver did earlier, you start plowing her at full speed to make sure you blow your load as fast as possible. Each thrust into her depths leads to your hips loudly smacking into her fat behind, filling the whole room with the louds echoes of your lovemaking.
>Slap her ass.
She gasp as you hand slaps her left cheek, making large ripples as her whole behind bounces around, both from your slap as well as your thrusting.
>Shove your dick into her so hard that she ends up stuck in that vent and unable to get herself free!
Slowing down just a tad, you instead focus on making each motion as powerful as possible, forcing both you and her to take a small step forward as you continued attack against her posterior makes her slide further and further into the vent she’s in, until she can’t go any further.
:BayardIM: *Ah* J-just making sure *ngg* that you’re really s-stuck, s-so… *ah*… so I c-can leave y-you h-here… *huff*
:CbuttIM: [spoiler]Y-yes! F-fuck! J-just u-use me and l-leave me ‘ere for someone else to f-find!

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No. 986924 ID: 2c5282
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>We can also play with the toy in her other slot while pounding in her. Start popping those anal beads out.
While keeping a steady pace breeding her, you can’t help but to start playing with the thing sticking out of her glorious ass. Grabbing the pink, plastic ring, you slowly start to pull out what appears to be an anal bead, and as soon as the first one leaves her tush with a loud *plop* you hear her scream out in pleasure, making her voice echo out across the vents. Watching her whole body shudders in bliss, making her almost lose her footing, you take it as your cue to finish your work as you pop out another bead.

You hilt yourself one final time, letting your heavy sack slap against her bum while it starts to empting itself on your seed. With a twitch, you cock starts to pump your second child into Clara’s eager womb, filling her rump completely with your cream.

…fuck, you love your job…


[Achievements unlocked!]
Measure twice, knock up once*
Impregnate Clara WideCarriage.
Pump and dump
Impregnate a lady within 10 minutes of intercourse (Including foreplay).
Mysterious, sexy stranger
Impregnate a lady without letting them know your identity.
Big butt meets small hatch
Get Clara stuck in the vent.


…you just really hope the child will be thankful that you didn’t splatter them across the shower earlier.

>Obviously make a note to spend more proper time with her later though.
Of course. You’re going to spend more time with all the mothers you make if possible.
>Give her a way to contact us so she can schedule another session with us or if she gets 'stuck' again.
:CbuttIM: Uhh…? Oh… ah… put up… forum? Guh…
…she’s still riding high on that post orgasm.
>Then go for round two in her ass!
…there is no way in hell you’re leaving that fine rump unfilled with your seed.
:BayardIM: You won’t mind if I go for seconds in the other hole, hmm?
:CbuttIM: …y-yeah… k-keep going, love…
>Make sure you lick her clean when you're done.
You’ll save that to after you’ve done with her arse as w-



* Source: drkeiscool. “Puns about last update.” Discord (2021): Quest discussion. 31/01/2021.
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No. 986925 ID: 2c5282
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986925

Then suddenly, out of nowhere, the hatch is ripped open and you hear a mechanical voice speak.

:NonIM: HALT! *Strz*This is a restricted area! *Crackle*Identify yourself immediately and state the reason why you’re here! *Strz*

The light from outside is blinding you, making it impossible to tell who… or what it is that is standing in the doorway, with the exception for the large, red visor which is bathing the room in red light.

:NonIM: ARE THOSE GRENADES!?*Strz*

[Achievements unlocked!]
Hand in the cookie jar
Get caught balls deep in a lady.
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No. 986926 ID: 032062

Well that level of obtuseness makes me think that's possibly a robot. AKA not a real person, no need to get any anxiety over that (probably. think of it that way. Even if it was you've already had fun with two people in one room, right? Two's company, it's fiiiine). Just give them an eye and point to your shoulder patch for your authorization. Pull out enough to let them see what you're doing and push back in, maybe add a pat to Clara to emphasize it. If they still seem ignorant, finish popping the beads out with your mouth and drop them, so you can tell them to ask HOPE about it.
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No. 986932 ID: 9aaeef

What? Not, this are anal beds, I’m Bayard Resh one of the breeders.
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No. 986934 ID: d0c78f

I’m Bayard Resh, I am part of the breeding squad and i am currently working on improving the moral of this crewmate. And no, these are not hand granades, this are anal beans... BIG anal beans.
And i really would like to continue with my current objective, isn't that right, crewmate Clara Wide Carriage? Give her a good slap.
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No. 986936 ID: a9af05

>>986925
They seem like they're about to shoot, so you should quickly spit that out of your mouth and tell them, "Sex toy! It's a sex toy! We're having sex!"

Hopefully you say that fast enough to avoid getting shot.
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No. 986938 ID: c09f5e

You're a breeder: Swear up and down to the robot this is according to protocol (whether or not there is one).

Ask your current partner to show she's OK (and totally lucid).

>ARE THOSE GRENADES!?*Strz*
And belay the sex jokes until you're sure they're not armed (and not sexy).
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No. 986950 ID: ecd116

I gonna take a guess here, but are you apart of the security forces or ship defense systems under the command of Captain Eliza SilverGear and/or the AI Last Hope? also are you a SAI as well?
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No. 986952 ID: e85a08

Don't say anything, just point at your dick.
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No. 986953 ID: f3737c

Hands up, Dick out, and turn to face the robot/lady/lady robot, so they can see who and what you're doing and that you are unarmed.
Don't fuck around with identifying yourself, if they don't immediately pick up on what you're doing from the visual alone, state your name and occupation. If you're lucky, this could be either the Captain or one of the Security gals using a robot to fuck/flirt with you in a weird way. I mean, HOPE controls things right? So this is probably either a SAI who is uninformed or some prank. Actually, this may be the "Viola" Clara was expecting earlier.
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No. 986956 ID: 36784c

>>986925
Make sure you quickly establish that you're not hostile so that you can avoid possibly getting kicked in your giant nuts!
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No. 986958 ID: 2c5282
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986958

>You've already had fun with two people in one room, right? Two's company, it's fiiiine.
You and Fiver had fun with the Captain, making her the center point. Right now you just have an audience looking over your shoulder, which is nerve wrecking…
>They seem like they're about to shoot.
…you can’t see a gun? They haven’t even raised their arms?
>And belay the sex jokes until you're sure they're not armed (and not sexy).
Right, just to be safe, no sex jokes… and... hmm… are intimidating red visors sexy? You have to go with… kind of?
>Make sure you quickly establish that you're not hostile so that you can avoid possibly getting kicked in your giant nuts!
…oh goddesses, you can’t even… you really hope you’ll never had to endure that kind of horrid pain! This isn’t that kind of fetish quest, right? Right? Otherwise you’re going to give a stern talking to your agent.
>I’m Bayard Resh.
Clara still doesn’t know your name… let’s try and keep it that way for now. It’s what she wants after all.


>Hands up, Dick out, and turn to face the robot/lady/lady robot, so they can see who and what you're doing and that you are unarmed.
You quickly grab the beads from your mouth so you can stand up straight. Turning around slightly, you make sure the lady behind you can see the toy clearly, while making sure to keep being balls deep within Clara’s rump.
:BayardIM: What? No, these are anal beads!
:NonIM: Scanning*Strz*
Her whole body relax slightly as she looks you over one more time.
:NonIM: …those things does indeed not contain any dangerous materials.*Crackle*
>Point to your shoulder patch for your authorization.
:NonIM: …I do not recognize that symbol, but I can guess what it means.*Strz* But what are you doing in here, Breeder?

>Pull out to let them see what you're doing, maybe add a pat to Clara to emphasize it. Don't say anything, just point at your dick.
You pull out from the freshly made mother, leaving her leaking slightly as you do so, before turning around to show off your still cum stained cock. By using your body, you stretch Clara’s ass apart slightly, just to make sure this lady can see her filled love tunnel.
:NonIM: Ah. *Strz* You aren’t alone.
:BayardIM: As you can see, I am currently working on improving the morale of this crewmate, and I really would like to continue my current objective. Isn’t that right, Clara?
You give her ass a slap to punctuate your statement.
:CbuttIM: ...ah… m-morale is… c-can… be… ‘igher, love?
:NonIM: Very well, I can see that you’re currently doing your duty. *Strz* But I have to inform you, please refrain from doing your job too publicly. *Crackle* People will start to complain.
:BayardIM: No need to worry, beautiful, I don’t like an audience.
:NonIM: And please refrain from doing it in sensitive parts of this station like this.*Strz* You “production” may damage important systems.
:BayardIM: …fair enough.

>I’m going to take a guess here, but are you apart of the security forces under the command of Captain Eliza SilverGear?
:NonIM: Yes. *Strz* I am part of the security branch of this sector.
:BayardIM: Are you a SAI as well?
:NonIM: No? *Strz* Why would you ask that?
:BayardIM: Oh, it’s just… that helmet you are-
:NonIM: *Crackle* I am not wearing a helmet.
:BayardIM: …oh.
[Clara WideCarriage’s Fertility has been changed to: Pregnant]
:NonIM: I can see that you’re busy. I will not take up more of you time.*Strz* Stay vigilant.
And with that she closes the hatch and leave the two of you alone again.
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No. 986959 ID: 2c5282
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986959

>Well that level of obtuseness makes me think that's possibly a robot.
…she did say she wasn’t a robot, but just to be sure… scan time!
Name: Athena LeadShaper
Age: 29
Branch: Security (Gr)
Fertile: YES (Artificial)
Consent: If you catch me on break at Security, then yes.

Huh, so she’s some kind of… cyborg? Even more so than the captain? And what does fertility artif-
:CbuttIM: Ah!
Your attention is brought back to the real world as the last anal bead pops out from Clara’s rear, making her gasp…
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No. 986960 ID: b1b4f3

>>986959
I'm guessing "artificial" means she's got a cybernetic womb.

Time to fill that hole again. Hot dog her until you're fully erect again then get to it.
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No. 986961 ID: 36784c

>>986958
Let’s lock the hatch to prevent anymore interruptions.

>>986959
Now that the danger of possibly getting kicked in your giant nuts has passed, it’s time to get back to Clara. You told her that you were going to fill her other hole, so you better get to filling!

When you’re done, make sure you plug up her ass with those beads, so that she doesn’t leak and make a mess.
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No. 986962 ID: 041c52

>>986959
Maybe we will catch her on break later on, for now is time to fill that ass.
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No. 986967 ID: 032062

Well, you heard the lady. 'Morale can be higher'.
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No. 986968 ID: ce39da

Yeah, she had a point about equipment; let's refrain from leaking. Either keep it all contained within Clara or request to end the scenario and take this somewhere more appropriate.
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No. 986983 ID: c09f5e

>If you catch me on break at Security, then yes.
Damn it, you'll get a better look at her next time. At least an instant yes suggests that she's impressed with us. Probably doesn't take many breaks, though; she's a literal machine. In dating sims, there's always extra hoop-jumping with the extra characters. Still worth it, onto the list she goes...

Right, back now to make an offering to the vestigial altar of this buttslut.
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No. 986999 ID: a9af05

>>986959
Time for round two in her ass. Think you can shove her a little further in the vent? You might be able to get her toes off the floor if you try hard enough.
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No. 987045 ID: 2c5282
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987045

>Now that the danger of possibly getting kicked in your giant nuts has passed, it’s time to get back to Clara.
Seriously, you really don’t want to even think about the K word in the same sentence as your nuts. Let’s never bring it up again! Ever!
>Let’s lock the hatch to prevent anymore interruptions.
The cyborg lady locked it before she left… well, she closed it completely, which locks it, but same thing.
>Yeah, she had a point about equipment; let's refrain from leaking. Either keep it all contained within Clara or request to end the scenario and take this somewhere more appropriate.
Considering how turned on she is about this situation, not to mention how kinky you’re finding playing the mysterious stranger yourself, you don’t think she’ll want to move. Of course, you can do your best to refrain from any more spillage.
>When you’re done, make sure you plug up her ass with those beads, so that she doesn’t leak and make a mess.
That’s a great idea… though right now, she’s leaking from the other hole... well, you won’t need the beads until after you’ve done riding her ass anyway, right?
>Think you can shove her a little further in the vent? You might be able to get her toes off the floor if you try hard enough.
She isn’t going in any further, her tummy is already too big to fit and she’s just getting wider after that.

>Well, you heard the lady. 'Morale can be higher'.
And higher you’ll make it! By fucking her ass!
>Hot dog her until you're fully erect again then get to it.
Killing several birds with one stone, you not only start stroking yourself against her lower lips before sliding in between those glorious buns of hers to make yourself hard, but also to lube yourself up with your earlier work as well as cleaning up the worst of the leakage. Of course, before you go any further, you plug her main entrance with one of the beads, just to make sure she doesn’t leak any more.
>You told her that you were going to fill her other hole, so you better get to filling!
Unluckily, Sakkilian females are a lot bigger than the males, making just pounding her lower hole slightly awkward thanks to the size difference and making it so taking her from behind anally almost impossible. Luckily, Sakkilian females are a lot bigger than the males, ensuring that her body can easily carry your weight as your crawl up on top of her behind and slide into her tight tush. Of course, you’re practically leaning against the wall on top of her in this position, but that awkwardness is clearly worth it to feel her ass between your legs as you start the thrust into her, over and over again.
>make an offering to the vestigial altar of this buttslut.
You slam yourself against Clara’s massive ass, trying your best to push yourself as deep as possible into her as your member releases its offering to please the buttslut. Your whole sack twitches each time your engulfed cock shot another rope of your seed into her fine rump, coating her insides with your hard work. As you finish cumming, you feel her wiggle a bit under you, as if asking for more, and you are more than happy to oblige. Taking a new grip around her tail and back, you changes your stance slightly with your legs before you start smacking into her massive behind once again, as something this fine deserves another go.

Mission Completed!
Clara WideCarriage has been impregnated!

Sperms fired: 919 + 692 + 429 = 2040 million = 20.400p
Combo bonus: 32.000p
Eggs made: (1/1) = 100.000p
Posteriors pounded: 25.000x2p
Tummies filled: 0p
Tits signed: 0p

Total score: 202.400p
NEW HIGH SCORE! (Former score: 134170p)

[Achievements unlocked!]
That’s not how you make babies!
Pump a load into a butt.
Riding the Carriage
Enjoy Clara WideCarriage rump properly.


Meanwhile, somewhere else, at a completely different time and dimension…
:AceSpermIM: It’s quiet… too quiet…
:BSpermIM: No visual on target yet, sir.
:AceSpermIM: IT’S A TRAP! It has to be!
:BSpermIM: Um… actually, sir… scanners indicate that… err… that we’ve been deployed inside a bum, sir.
:AceSpermIM: … … …well, shit.
:BSpermIM: Hopefully not, sir.
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No. 987046 ID: 2c5282
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987046

After plugging her backside with the beads, pulling up her pants and leaving her stuck in the vent with one last slap, you exit the maintenance hatch without Clara ever figuring out who you were. While you’d love to see her face, she was clearly enjoying this fantasy way too much for you to ruin it, not to mention that it was hot as fuck for yourself as well. Her only complaint was that she wasn’t able to finger herself as you left, leaving her impregnated and well used inside that hatch she love so much. You’ll just have to take your time later to meet with her properly. After all, you have all the time in the world. Oh, and you made sure a passing engineer, which you assume was Viola, knew that Clara was stuck in there… though you’re sure she would have found her anyway, seeing as she was probably on her way there.

While you’ve already chosen Ophelia ProudCog, the lovely, blue lady you saw in the library earlier, to be the next lucky woman to bear your children, you still will need to prepare a bit before you go visit her. First thing first, lunch, because you’re starving and you’re already next to the food court anyway. You do note when you enter that the Twins you saw earlier are still not around, but you’re not here for them anyway… at least not yet. Not feeling very fancy, you simply take the free lunch that they give out to everyone, which today consist of a simple salad, split potatoes and some kind of… protein rich nutrient paste? It looks like a brown goo… while the consistency of it is completely bollocks, it’s surprisingly tasty, though that might be just because your body is screaming for more protein to churn into future children and is desperate enough to accept anything.

>I'm guessing "artificial" means she's got a cybernetic womb.
Just how much of her is cybernetic? How much cybernetics can you have until you become a robot? …how does it feel to fill a cybernetic womb full of your seed? …questions for later. After all, you’ve already promised your dick that you will make Ophelia a mother next.
>Damn it, you'll get a better look at her next time. At least an instant yes suggests that she's impressed with us.
The instant yes does make it a lot easier to work with her later, though you definitely need to get a better look at her then. You’re curious what her scale to steel ratio is…
>Maybe we will catch her on break later on. Probably doesn't take many breaks, though; she's a literal machine.
Hmm… she did say to look her up in security, which means that you can always just ask someone there when she’s on break if you ever pass by.
>Still worth it, onto the list she goes...
Indeed. On the list she goes. As you’ve already bred two of them, only six names remain now, including Athena, the cyborg lady.
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No. 987047 ID: 2c5282
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987047

You thoughts are suddenly dragged, kicking and screaming, back to reality as someone drops an identical food tray as your own unto the other side of the table you’re sitting at. Looking up you can see it’s that golden jerk, Zaton.
:ZatonIM: Hey there, loser.
:BayardIM: …Zaton.
:ZatonIM: So, any luck yet or have you already thrown in the towel? Not to brag, but I, Zaton, have already fucked three ladies. How about you? Still at zero or have you actually beaten Fiver and scored one?
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No. 987048 ID: b1b4f3

>>987047
Two, and Fiver's got at least one as well.
Ask if he actually won over the twins with his bad personality. That would explain why they're not around. Alternatively, him offending them would explain why they're not around.
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No. 987053 ID: d0c78f

Two actually! The first one with the capitan, teaming up with Fivers, the second one not too long ago with Wide Carriage. Both encounters were pretty special.

You don't need to be rude to him. Be nice! Jerks hate it when people don't engage with them on their terms. If he is going to act like a child, treat him like one. You know, like a dad. With dad puns and everything!
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No. 987056 ID: 032062

I'd suggest to say there's this lovely points system for making comparisons, but looking at it again that system doesn't seem to technically figure in anything about whether the girl enjoyed herself, so let's not. Make note for improvements to be submitted to HOPE.

Anyway, yes, if that's going to be his normal way of talking to you than just act like that's a normal way of talking to you. Be friendly. If you want to slip in a jab then you could comment about him doing fast work and if you can keep your smile you can leave him wonder how you mean it. Say you've done one and a half, and the one you fucked three times to be sure of the morale question. But, don't get drawn into an argument about that, see if you can divert his attention by mentioning that the last girl you were with seemed interested in setting up an anonymous location. Maybe he'll be genuinely interested.
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No. 987057 ID: 9ad7a0

Just smile and say you wouldn't want to brag either.
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No. 987062 ID: 36784c

>>987047
“Damn, you’ve already done 3 ladies? I feel sorry for them. You go off so fast, they don’t get a chance to get any satisfaction.”
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No. 987071 ID: f8fa51

Just ignore, him. You already know he's wrong on all counts, and I can just imagine how irate ignoring him completely will make him. It'll be delicious.
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No. 987075 ID: eecbe8

Be friendly, maybe tease him a little; tell him that we're proud of him and that he exceeded our egg-pectations. The insult will probably go right over his massive head in the face of the pun and compliment.
If we let him, he'll use the knowledge that we double teamed Eliza with Fiver to put us down and raise himself higher, so be careful with that, or prepare a counter, like "The Captain certainly didn't look like she was complaining."
We're supposed to be good at finding the good qualities in anyone, so let's try that now with Zaton. He's outwardly confident, has a decent physique, and he has to be at least tolerable around women to have been this successful. Actually, carefully press him on the ladies he was with. He loves to brag, so surely he'll let slip a few details, like showing how much he actually 'cares' about them based on what he remembers about them, how likely they are to be repeat customers with him, and whether he's actually been as successful as he claims. He's an unreliable source that gives freely, so we should take what we can and treat it as it is, unreliable, but freely given.
If we're desperate to get rid of him, so much as implying gay stuff around him should send him packing, but that should be our last resort as we don't want to drive him away just yet.
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No. 987076 ID: c09f5e

Don't call him out on his bluff yet. See what he makes up on the spot after you ask how they happened. It'll be hilarious.

Bonus: If he starts bragging about banging the twins, and they happen to be right behind him...

>>987056
The score is more for the meta, but everything can be improved with starred performance reviews.

We only got ★★★★⯨ (4.5)* out of ☆☆☆☆☆ (5) on the last one, though. Shame on us.

*Thanks for spoiling my joke, Unicode.
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No. 987083 ID: e85a08

Just be coy and don't answer directly. The only reason he's talking to a "loser" is because he's insecure about how well he's doing. No need to play along with being his verbal punching bag.
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No. 987115 ID: ccbec0

>>987047
Ask him if he knows their names? If he can't accurately tell you who they are, then you can blow him off and say that he didn't actually score with any ladies.
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No. 987129 ID: 2c5282
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987129

>I'd suggest to say there's this lovely points system for making comparisons, but looking at it again that system doesn't seem to technically figure in anything about whether the girl enjoyed herself, so let's not. Make note for improvements to be submitted to HOPE.
The point system isn’t actually real and is only an abstract concept dreamt up by a derange mind in a vain attempt to keep itself sane in a reality where it only exist to breed and nothing else. Or it’s just a silly idea the author of this crap made to encourage the filling of more holes than just the baby making one. Still dreamt up by a deranged mind either way, though.
>The score is more for the meta, but everything can be improved with starred performance reviews. We only got 4.5/5 stars on the last one, though. Shame on us.
Only 4.5/5!? You left her barely conscious from the sheer bliss she experience from living through her most exciting sex fantasy! That’s clearly a 5 star performance! And everyone knows that anything below 5 stars is completely unplayable anyway…

>If we're desperate to get rid of him, so much as implying gay stuff around him should send him packing.
And there’s no way he would call that bluff either… eh, who are you kidding. You’d slide right in under that tail of his if you got the chance…
>Just ignore him.
…that would be rude… not to mention that he loves to talk, which means that he might just continue talking even if you ignored him.
>Don't call him out on his bluff yet.
…is it a bluff? You’re not actually sure…
>The only reason he's talking to a "loser" is because he's insecure about how well he's doing.
You know, going by how often he has to go on about how he’s the greatest… he is starting to sound rather insecure, doesn’t he? Maybe it’s just his way of handling the situation? Hmm…
>You don't need to be rude to him. Be nice! Jerks hate it when people don't engage with them on their terms.
Right, let’s not sink to his level. You’re a nice guy after all, and not a jerk.
>We're supposed to be good at finding the good qualities in anyone, so let's try that now with Zaton.
Well… he’s confident, at least outwardly… has a nice bod and is well trained… and he has to be at least tolerable around women if he’s not lying about his conquests. What more? He’s an extrovert and likes to initiate interactions, which might be why he’s been getting laid… and he doesn’t seem to anger easily? You guess? Oh, and apparently he’s got a big dick? Eh… you need to actually get to know him better if you want to figure him out.


>If he is going to act like a child, treat him like one. You know, like a dad. With dad puns and everything!
:BayardIM: Well, Zaton, I’m kind of proud of you, you’ve egg-ceeded my egg-pectations.
:ZatonIM: …why would you be pr- Wait, were those puns?
:BayardIM: Weren’t they egg-ellent?
:ZatonIM: Puns are no yolk, bud, and they deserve to be pun-ished. This transgression cannot be egg-nored.
:BayardIM: Hey, no need to fry of the handle and give me shell over some puns.
:ZatonIM: Don’t you have any fried, making bad puns like that? I’m egg-ast!
:BayardIM: Hi egg-ast, I’m dad.
:ZatonIM: You’re not a dad yet, Bayard.
:BayardIM: Well, in about a week we’ll both be dads…
:ZatonIM: Huh…you’re right… I, Zaton, haven’t actually thought about that… … …but better laid then never, am I right?!? *fingerguns*
:BayardIM: Heh, I Egg-ree!*fingerguns*
:ZatonIM: But I digress, you didn’t answer my question. Are you a future dad or not, chump?

>Two actually! The first one with the capitan, teaming up with Fivers, the second one not too long ago with Wide Carriage. Both encounters were pretty special.
:ZatonIM: The captain? Really? That stick in the mud? And here I thought she was some kind of asexual blob of pure bitterness. And you did it with Fiver, you say?
:BayardIM: Threesome, baby.
:ZatonIM: …who’s the father, then?
:BayardIM: We both are. We dp’d her like the mad lads we are.
:ZatonIM: Nice.
:BayardIM: Got a feeling we made twins too.
:ZatonIM: Double nice. And WideCarraige? I, Zaton, recognize the name.
:BayardIM: She’s that butt we saw while getting the tour, remember? The one next to the twins?
:ZatonIM: Butt?
:BayardIM: Remember? It was this massive, magnificent rump sticking out of a vent? You know, like this huge!?
:ZatonIM: Oh, fuck, don’t tell me you fucked her?
:BayardIM: Put an egg in her oven before giving that fat arse two rides in a row, baby.
:ZatonIM: Aw man, I was looking for here just a while ago. Really wanted to breed a kid into those fat hips of hers.
:BayardIM: Oh, yeah, those hips definitely deserved a proper breeding.
:ZatonIM: Shit, bud, now I, Zaton, is jealous…
>See if you can divert his attention by mentioning that the last girl you were with seemed interested in setting up an anonymous location. Maybe he'll be genuinely interested.
:ZatonIM: An anonymous location?
:BayardIM: A place where they can get bred without know who the father will be and we can make eggs without know who the mother is. Like a hole-in-the-wall or… I don’t know, a bed with a curtain cutting it off halfway or something?
:ZatonIM: That’s sounds super-hot… and let us skip right to the best part, the fucking. I definitely need to have a talk with that lady and see if she need help setting up. With my, Zaton’s, help, it will be easy.
:BayardIM: Well, last I saw her she was just around the corner, inside a maintenance hatch. Haven’t seen her leave yet, so might still be there.
:ZatonIM: Heh, I might get a chance to take that ass for a ride then as well.
:BayardIM: She’s got a friend there now, though, a Viola I believe it was?
:ZatonIM: She fertile?
:BayardIM: I think so? I didn’t really check, seeing as I was still riding my post-orgasm at that point… besides, I already got a long list of mother’s to be already.
:ZatonIM: Heh, I guess I got work to do there then, knocking up her friend. I, Zaton, will definitely make my way there as soon as I’m done eating.
:BayardIM: She likes keeping thing anonymous, which include you not seeing her face or her yours, nor knowing your name for that matter.
:ZatonIM: Got it.
:BayardIM: So no going around yelling your name, got it?
:ZatonIM: Hey! I, Zaton, am a master of digression. But thanks man. I appreciate it.
:BayardIM: Don’t mention it. We breeders need to stick together, right?
:ZatonIM: …yeah, we do, don’t we?

>If you want to slip in a jab then you could comment about him doing fast work and if you can keep your smile you can leave him wonder how you mean it.
:ZatonIM: Well, I, Zaton, don’t like to brag but… I know how to quickly please a lady.
:BayardIM: You don’t say.
:ZatonIM: Besides, you’re no sloth either, Bayard. You said it yourself, you fucked her three times in a row, no?
:BayardIM: I mean… I guess?
:ZatonIM: Which means you’ve fucked someone four times, which is one more than me. We’re both pretty quick at our job then, hehe.
:BayardIM: Uh huh… sure… (You can’t tell if he actually caught the insult and is throwing it back or not…)
>Carefully press him on the ladies he was with.
:BayardIM: So… speaking of jobs… who have you been with then?
:ZatonIM: Why, I started off with the SoftSocket twins, of course. Did them both at the same time.
:BayardIM: …really?
:ZatonIM: Though… I kind of failed on the… ah… egg making part…
:BayardIM: …wait, how?
:ZatonIM: They are tricky, alright? Only one of them is fertile and… well… I chose the wrong one.
:BayardIM: …didn’t you say that you fucked both of them?
:ZatonIM: Threesome. Yeah. But… alright, seeing as I don’t think that doofus Fiver will be able to woo them, I guess I’ll give you some pointers. They want a mate that’s clever and smart, which means they’ll ask you a bunch of tricky questions with trick answers before getting to the fucking. And it was the last one that tripped me up.
:BayardIM: …and that question was?
:ZatonIM: Which one of them was Mili… or was it Mala? Whoever it was that was in heat, anyway. Well, I kind of panicked and took a 50/50 and… missed.
:BayardIM: That’s rough, buddy.
:ZatonIM: At least they let me fuck her butt before leaving…
:BayardIM: Oh, and the last lady? You said you’ve done three of them.
:ZatonIM: Well… it was when I was looking for lady large bottom. There was this large, muscular lady, green scaled, that had her consent set to yes already… so… well… I went up and… you know…
:BayardIM: …she got a name?
:ZatonIM: Err… Lu… Lo… something on L, I, Zaton, think?
:BayardIM: You didn’t get her name?
:ZatonIM: She didn’t want to be called by her name, so I, Zaton, didn’t memorize it.
:BayardIM: Kind of hard to have repeating customers if you can’t even remember their names.
:ZatonIM: Hey, the SoftSocket are definitely coming back for this dong, mark my words. As for the other… eh… I rather not…
:BayardIM: …was she that bad?
:ZatonIM: She wanted to roleplay. You know, being dominating and all that. It’s just… she wanted me to be all powerless and begging for her to stop and shit and… that’s just not Zaton, you know. But, eh, at least I made an egg, right?
:BayardIM: Sure…
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No. 987133 ID: b1b4f3

>>987129
>roleplay, femdom
Sounds like Fiver's thing, since he's the cute one. Though you could do it too I guess.
Good to hear the twins are still on the market. Gonna make an attempt on them soon.
Also hmm, Zaton got more ladies than you technically but you made more eggs. I wonder how Fiver's doing.

Tell Zaton you're sure he'll get better at things and find some better fits for his magnum dong.
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No. 987146 ID: 4854ef

I'm surprised he played along with our punfest. Maybe there is some hope for him, he also seems to have calmed down a little compared to when he was dealing with things earlier.
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No. 987159 ID: c09f5e

>Err… Lu… Lo… something on L, I, Zaton, think?
Could've been a -lia, as in Amelia or Ophelia. Does he remember her scale color at least? My money's on Ammy; she looked like she reads a lot, and the dom thing could be because Zaton.

Since he's sharing tips, give one of your own: Apparently, Heavy Weapon specialist FlameFuse (that's the red one in the showers) likes to start fights as foreplay. Avoid if you don't like having your ass kicked.

>>987133
Here's a mental image of a "dragon" "eating" "prince" Fivel. You're welcome.
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No. 987167 ID: b1b4f3

>>987159
No, nobody we saw had green scales, aside from the captain. It's someone new.
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No. 987203 ID: 36784c

>>987129
Don’t skip out on getting a dessert after your meal. Unless it’s expensive. Then that’s when you wait until after making a few more ladies into mothers before getting some kind of dessert to treat yourself for a job well done.
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No. 987242 ID: 2c5282
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987242

>Could've been a -lia, as in Amelia or Ophelia.
He described her as large, muscular and green, which neither of them is. Well, Ophelia might be considered on the larger side, but still.
>No, nobody we saw had green scales, aside from the captain. It's someone new.
Also the twins, but seeing as he just came from sleeping with them and that they are probably the smallest ladies you’ve seen around so far, it’s clearly not them either. So no, you have no idea who this mysterious femdom is.
>He also seems to have calmed down a little compared to when he was dealing with things earlier.
Getting laid usually does that… not to mention you’re bonding a bit over bad puns and talking about work. Even jerks have a soft center most of the time after all.


>Don’t skip out on getting a dessert after your meal. Treat yourself for a job well done.
The main dessert kiosk is currently closed, as it’s the one being run by the twins, so that’s a no go. Instead, you just buy two simple chocolate bars from one of the vending machines… one for yourself and one for Zaton.
:ZatonIM: Oh, hey, thanks man.
:BayardIM: Don’t mention it.
:ZatonIM: No, seriously. I, Zaton, owe you one, bud.
>I'm surprised he played along with our punfest.
:ZatonIM: Why wouldn’t I? I was made to be a dad too after all, and with becoming a dad comes punderstanding.
:BayardIM: Every dad knows that the pun is mightier than the sword.
:ZatonIM: But is it mightier than the dick?
:BayardIM: Eh… probably not.

>Tell Zaton you're sure he'll get better at things and find some better fits for his magnum dong.
:ZatonIM: Thanks to your help, I already have. Going after that WideCarriage and Voila after I, Zaton, am done eating. My humongous golden cock will fit that fat ass Like. A. Glöve.
:BayardIM: Hey, as long as you don’t mind going second.
:ZatonIM: Meh, while I prefer being number one, what with me being golden and all, some rumps deserves some loving even when you aren’t the first one there.
:BayardIM: True true…
>Femdom? Sounds like Fiver's thing, since he's the cute one. Though you could do it too I guess.
:ZatonIM: Fiver? Nah, I don’t think he would like it either. He’s to innocent and cute to play the victim.
:BayardIM: Don’t sell him short, Zaton. He might surprise you.
:ZatonIM: Bah. Besides, I’ve already put an egg in that dragon’s tummy, so no need to worry about her for a while.
>Here's a mental image of a "dragon" "eating" "prince" Fivel. You're welcome.
:BayardIM: I mean, with a long tongue like that… talk about eating out.
:ZatonIM: Eh, more like him being eaten alive… that lady was viscous.


>Zaton got more ladies than you technically but you made more eggs.
:ZatonIM: What can I say, I, Zaton, was created to be the perfect breeding machine.
:BayardIM: Yet I still got more eggs with my name on them.
:ZatonIM: Pff, that’s just because the twins threw a curveball at me. In fact, I bet I can sleep with more ladies today than you can! You might be a decent egg maker, Bayard, but you can’t beat perfection.
>I wonder how Fiver's doing.
:ZatonIM: Eh, probably laying around being lazy.
:BayardIM: He did say he was looking for a pair of nice tits last time I saw him.
:ZatonIM: So he’s wandering around waiting for some titillating tits to tickle his fancy, eh?
:BayardIM: Don’t be a tit, Zaton.

>Since he's sharing tips, give one of your own: Apparently, Heavy Weapon specialist FlameFuse (that's the red one in the showers) likes to start fights as foreplay. Avoid if you don't like having your ass kicked.
:ZatonIM: Thanks for the warning, bud. I, Zaton, like being the one slapping asses, not the one who’s ass is getting slapped, if you catch my drift.
:BayardIM: So you’re staying away from the gym then?
:ZatonIM: I was planning on stopping by to pump some iron, but I might leave that to tomorrow. Gotta keep a bod like this in tip top shape, otherwise I won’t look like Zaton.
>Good to hear the twins are still on the market. Gonna make an attempt on them soon.
:ZatonIM: Might need to wait for a while, let them recover from their ride on Zaton’s golden rod, hehe.
:BayardIM: I was planning to go after Ophelia ProudCog first anyway.
:ZatonIM: Hmm? And who is that?
:BayardIM: The older lady in the library? The one with blue scales?
:ZatonIM: Oh, her! She does look like a proper lady… or even a mother.
:BayardIM: Which is why it’s crucial that I make her one as soon as possible!
:ZatonIM: Heh, if you say so, bud. She does look like a classy lady, so you really should be a proper gentleman when you make her a mother. Suit and all.
:BayardIM: Huh… got any other tips for me?
:ZatonIM: Well, usually I would let her take me out to a really nice restaurant, before visiting some kind of entertainment like a movie, before finishing on some nice, high place with a really nice view… for “cuddling”. But, as we’re were we are… just behave like a proper gentleman and talk to her? I, Zaton, am sure she knows what she wants and that you can follow her lead.
:BayardIM: Thanks… huh, so you’re not interested in her at all? She’s not your type?
:ZatonIM: Bayard, have you met even one person in this place that isn’t your type?
:BayardIM: …um… well… no? No, I have not?
:ZatonIM: Exactly. We were programmed to find everyone here attractive, obviously.
:BayardIM: Wait, programmed?
:ZatonIM: Yeah? Think about it! We can’t remember anything, we find everyone attractive and everyone wants to fuck, not to mention that we have insakkilian stamina. We can’t be bargained with, we can’t be reasoned with, we don’t feel tired, or have headaches, or not being in the mood. And we absolutely will not stop, ever, until they are all knocked up.
:BayardIM: …so, you’re telling me we’re some kind of… android fuck machines? Fuckinators, if you will?
:ZatonIM: Duh! It’s so obvious! Think about it! This whole being in a space station is obviously bullshit and all these horny thots and ladies are clearly just here to get fucked. So yes, we’re just a bunch of androids made to fuck that’s been unleashed in some kind of resort for rich, thirsty lizard women.
:BayardIM: …is that obvious?
:ZatonIM: I mean, do you have a better explanation?
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No. 987247 ID: 86aaf2

We don't have to specifically be embodied. Rather than androids, if the laws of physics here at least resemble 'reality', it'd be cheaper if we were all just programs running on some server somewhere. We should look for developer shortcuts that would point to either of the two artificial explanations being true though.
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No. 987248 ID: 032062

Well, to be able to impregnate ladies you'd need to have at least some biological components, right? So that'd make you, like... bioborgs. 'Clones' was the thought you had.
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No. 987250 ID: b1b4f3

>>987242
That explanation doesn't quite fit what we've seen. WideCarriage was actually doing maintenance work, for instance, and their security patrols are serious. If this was just a resort for horny ladies who have an impregnation fetish, why would maintenance and security personnel be just as thirsty? Why even lie to us about it? SAIs have no issues following orders or acknowledging that they're robots, even when they're made to look organic.
The only way the breeders could be SAIs is if they had no proper way of creating legal SAIs and slapped brain scans into robot brains instead, like some kind of futuristic Frankenstein's monsters. THAT would be something they'd want to hide from the breeders, since a SAI with memories of being organic would have more trouble coming to terms with... well, not exactly being a robot, but not having an organic brain.

I think it would make more sense if what they've said so far is the truth. They're just hiding what happened to the male population and how exactly they rescued the breeder group.
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No. 987252 ID: 86aaf2

>>987248

Well, is that what you'd call a grown/printed fully artificial biological being? How about Biodroid? Replicant? Skinjob? Synth?
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No. 987256 ID: ce39da

"My money is on 'bioengineered clones,' actually. As for why we're here and where this is... While the people in charge have been a little uptight about specifics so far, I've yet to see anything outright contradict what they did decide to tell us."
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No. 987265 ID: 36784c

>>987242
Those chocolate bars are kinda small. Maybe get yourself just one more?

>>987250
>I think it would make more sense if what they've said so far is the truth. They're just hiding what happened to the male population and how exactly they rescued the breeder group.
I agree with this.
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No. 987301 ID: d0c78f

I am not against the idea of us being andoids or something as extravagant as that, but the capitan seem really melancolic about what caused this situation. The lack of males and such, and i am sure that her cybernetics have something to do with that too. I don't thing they are lying about that.

You know, the library might contain some answers about this place and us, might be worth a while to look around. I don't mind reading. Besides, Ophelia is there! Let's just not go around asking unnecessary questions yet.
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No. 987324 ID: c09f5e

>>987250
That's still raises the question of what happened to the male population. If nothing like that happened to the female population, and the capt said it was males specifically, it seems unlikely that females and males weren't isolated from each other somehow.

In fact, the captain said it was "three major crises" at once. What three were they?
-Over-population crisis? Gender segregation would make sense, along would lust suppressors wearing off...
-Life support breakdown? On one side? Environment, Food, Medical, take your pick, we got the worst of it...
-Colonization crisis? Not to be sexist, and there were probably exceptions, but it would make sense to send the males first to a new planet in case something happens
-Gender relations crisis? Oh, Zaton, maybe you really did dodge the dragon's maw back there.
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No. 987325 ID: c09f5e

>Suit and all.
His advice is good. Nobody suspects a thing with blue suit, white shirt, and red tie.
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No. 987355 ID: 2c5282
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987355

>Those chocolate bars are kinda small. Maybe get yourself just one more?
Well… they are kind of cheap… and tasty… just one more…
:ZatonIM: Hey, those things aren’t healthy you know. Eat to many and you’ll get a belly just as big as the one we’re giving the ladies.
:BayardIM: Just trying to get more of a dad bod, Z.
:ZatonIM: Hmfp… I, Zaton, think a real father’s body should be one that sets a good role model.

>We don't have to specifically be embodied. Rather than androids, if the laws of physics here at least resemble 'reality', it'd be cheaper if we were all just programs running on some server somewhere.
:ZatonIM: …I’m pretty sure if this was a computer program, things would be a lot more interesting around here.
:BayardIM: Oh? How do you mean?
:ZatonIM: You know, people flying around, teleportation, dragons and other monsters or whatever. I, Zaton, for one would prefer a computer program that doesn’t reflect reality, but one that can make your impossible dreams come true. You know, like giving yourself super powers or letting you interact with creatures that don’t exist… like dragons!
:BayardIM: …you just want to fuck a dragon, don’t you?
:ZatonIM: The brave knight Zaton might want to plow a clutch into a huge dragon one day, yes…
>My money is on 'bioengineered clones,' actually.
:ZatonIM: Clones? Really?
:BayardIM: Well, to be able to impregnate ladies we do need to have at least some biological components, right?
:ZatonIM: Of course. I didn’t mean that we were some metal robot androids. What I meant was that we’re artificially made… you know, grown in a tube.
:BayardIM: Or in our case, vats.
:ZatonIM: Exactly!
:BayardIM: So… what would you call a vat grown fully artificial biological being anyway? Biodroid, maybe? Replicant? Skinjob? …synth?
:ZatonIM: I, Zaton, did like Fuckinator.
:BayardIM: Heh… while it’s an apt description, I don’t think we want to call ourselves that.
:ZatonIM: Biodroid is… to sci-fi. Replicant just sounds… evil. Skinjob is just… ugh… that’s even worse! That’s either a monster in a b-movie or some weird fetish. And synth… synth is too metal sounding, isn’t it? After all, they got synth metal and shit, right?
:BayardIM: …hmm… artificial Sakkilian?
:ZatonIM: I’m just going to call myself a Perfect Sakkilian, because that’s what I, Zaton, is.
:BayardIM: Heh… of course you are.

>SAIs have no issues following orders or acknowledging that they're robots, even when they're made to look organic.
:ZatonIM: I don’t think we’re SAI’s. We’re just normal organics grown and programmed in those vats.
:BayardIM: You don’t think we’re SAI’s? I mean, sure, the it’s possible that they don’t have a legal way to create SAIs normally and-
:ZatonIM: Do you even know how you make a SAI?
:BayardIM: Err… no?
:ZatonIM: You don’t. It’s a bug in the system. An SAI is just a normal AI, usually an advanced one, who experiences the Sentience bug and becomes a SAI. So no, you can’t actually make SAIs… nor would it be legal to do so, as it would pretty much be slavery.
:BayardIM: …isn’t creating organic clones and programming them into sex machines slavery as well?
:ZatonIM: …err… Zaton isn’t a slave but… shit… you’re right. Those implications are rather dark…
:BayardIM: Huh… it is…

>While the people in charge have been a little uptight about specifics so far, I've yet to see anything outright contradict what they did decide to tell us.
:ZatonIM: But who would build some kind of space station in the middle of nowhere and why? It doesn’t make sense! These things are super expensive after all, especially when it’s easier to just build it on a planet?
:BayardIM: I don’t know… but I do know that Ms. WideCarriage was actually doing maintenance work… and those security patrols are serious. That doesn’t seem fake.
:ZatonIM: The security personnel is clearly real, yes, but did you actually see her do work… or was she just hiding in a hatch because that’s her fetish?
:BayardIM: Huh… I guess she… I’m not sure… but if this was just a resort for horny ladies who have an impregnation fetish, why would maintenance and security personnel be just as thirsty?
:ZatonIM: Because they have to be around people fucking all the time, duh? Besides, I’m sure getting plowed is part of their salary or something. Like a bonus.
:BayardIM: I don’t know…. I think it would make more sense if what they’ve said so far is the truth, really. They are just hiding what happened to the male population and how exactly they rescued us. The Captain does seem really melancholic about what caused this situation… and it seems to be connected with her cybernetics somehow. I don’t think she can fake all that, can she?
:ZatonIM: Hmm… maybe… but they are still hiding stuff then, aren’t they?
:BayardIM: Well, yeah… they’ve even said that they aren’t telling us everything, haven’t they?

>That's still raises the question of what happened to the male population.
:ZatonIM: Well, I think there never was a male population to begin with, but sure, let’s humor your idea. Zaton will allow it.
:BayardIM: Well… the Captain did mention something about three major crisis, didn’t she? So what can they be? Hmm… some kind of over-population crisis?
:ZatonIM: …Bayard, they are in a panic to re-populate us right now, so that wouldn’t make sense. If they are telling the truth, that is.
:BayardIM: …then… life support breakdown of some kind? Environment, Food, Medical, take your pick, we got the worst of it?
:ZatonIM: Wouldn’t that effect everyone, including the females and the other aliens?
:BayardIM: Some kind of Colonization crisis? They sent all the males in first to populate a planet and… something went horribly wrong?
:ZatonIM: HA! HAHA! Yeah, right! You know very well how headstrong and desperate to be the alpha females our gals are, don’t you? There’s no way they would let a bunch of men go first when they are the one who are supposed to lead. Men are “supposed” to stay in the kitchen and be protected and all that by the stronger females, no? Hehe… If anything it’s the other way around. The females all came here to colonize this place and something happened to the kitchen back home before they were able to get the males over.
:BayardIM: …I can feel that you’re speaking from experience?
:ZatonIM: …I told you, didn’t I? The lady I was with just before coming here? She was… very rude and had some very… backwards ideas of what the male ideal was. She was quite upset that I dared to be confident, self-reliant and muscular.
:BayardIM: Geez… that sound rough… which actually does give me another idea. What about some kind of gender crisis? You might have just actually dodged a dragon’s maw back there.
:ZatonIM: While it wouldn’t surprise me if she wanted to get a bite out of me, I don’t think there would be enough of them willing to hurt us that badly to make a crisis like this happen. I mean, sure, I can’t really blame them for wanting to eat someone as perfect as I, Zaton, but we usually wait until someone are dead by natural causes before having a burial dinner.
:BayardIM: I really didn’t enjoy being with her, did you?
:ZatonIM: Well… no, no I did not. I… to be completely honest with you, Bayard, I… Zaton, was a bit… ah… low after screwing up with the twins so… so I agreed to something I didn’t actually want and went through with it even though I wished afterwards that I would have used the safe word.
:BayardIM: Oh… I’m sorry.
:ZatonIM: Eh… It’s fine… most of the blame is on me for that… I approached her, gave her my consent and didn’t stop her, I just… wish I didn’t afterwards, that’s all. I just made a stupid decision.
:BayardIM: If… um… if you say so…
:ZatonIM: And speaking of changing the subject… have figured out what happened here yet or not?
:BayardIM: Err… well… no?

>Let's just not go around asking unnecessary questions yet.
:ZatonIM: Hey, don’t need to ask me twice! I, Zaton, am not going to go around asking question when I can go around fucking!
:BayardIM: …that’s your plan?
:ZatonIM: I’m going to make all the ladies so addicted to my massive, golden Zaton cock that they will worship it like a god! That’s my plan!
:BayardIM: Heh… right… good luck with that.
>You know, the library might contain some answers about this place and us, might be worth a while to look around.
:ZatonIM: Bah, books are for nerds!
:BayardIM: Really? And how do you suggest we find information then?
:ZatonIM: By listening to podcasts while pumping iron or going for a run, duh.
:BayardIM: Of course.
:ZatonIM: But always book on the bright side of life, Bayard. Your gal Ophelia is probably still there.
:BayardIM: I hope you’re write, because I’m ready to get textual with her. Hope you find Ms. WideCarriage and show her a good time as well.
:ZatonIM: Eh, don’t you worry. I, Zaton, will make sure she’s well read. Good luck with your lady… or… break a leg or whatever they say… …sprain your dick?
:BayardIM: Ow… hope not, but yeah, right back at you, sprain your dick!
:ZatonIM: See you later, Bayard.
:BayardIM: Goodbye, Zaton.

>His advice is good. Nobody suspects a thing with blue suit, white shirt, and red tie.
You’re not trying to blend in with everyone else like some weird octopi, quite the opposite in fact. Hmm… but a suit does sound nice… though you’re not sure about those colors. Blue is fine but… a red tie? You think you prefer a bowtie, actually. But maybe not a red one. Hmm… an glasses? Don’t dad have glasses? Of course, dads usually wear an apron and not a suit, but still…
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No. 987369 ID: b1b4f3

>>987355
Suit and bowtie, no glasses since you don't need them.
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No. 987374 ID: 864e49

Not sure if we could rock a fez.
Maybe gold bowtie?
Maybe white suit, blue shirt, gold bowtie?
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No. 987377 ID: 041c52

No glasses, maybe a hat?
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No. 987378 ID: b2366d

Who wears a suit and bowtie to go to the library? You strike me as more the cute type. Short, broad down below... hmm. You know, you might not really make the traditional dad bod, you're not tall and muscular enough to balance out the belly. Hope that's not treading on your dreams or anything. Really, I see you as more like... if you imagine some rich lady lounging in an oasis being delivered anything she desires by some exotic skimpily veil-clad servant boy, I see you in that role. Shapely, soft enough for comfort, pretty, setting some unique fashion choices off with those white scales. That's what I peg you for. And someone else might too, ho ho ho, but seriously, get yourself something not too casual, but comfortable. Not anything that's pretending to be something you're not. Something that goes with your scales. The blue is all right, but you need less of it and a lighter shade than the uniform, I think. And for off-duty and non-active, maybe some warmer colors. Hmm. Purples might be good on you.
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No. 987380 ID: a9af05

>>987355
Don't get a suit and tie. That sounds like something that's way too expensive for you to afford. Get something that's a little more casual and more affordable for you.
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No. 987384 ID: f3f534

>>987355
>Eat to many and you’ll get a belly just as big as the one we’re giving the ladies.
So? There's nothing wrong with that.

>Clothes
Get something that's casual.

>>987378
>You know, you might not really make the traditional dad bod, you're not tall and muscular enough to balance out the belly.
We can't fix being short, but as long as we don't skip out going to the gym, we'll eventually get the muscles to go with our belly.
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No. 987390 ID: 86aaf2

Eh, don't want too much of a belly if you can help it. There's a careful balance between 'showing those around you that you know how to enjoy life' and 'letting yourself go'. Maybe shoot for the upper range of healthy bodyfat percentage for your body type?
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No. 987397 ID: 2e15a9

No tie, go for a jacket over a turtleneck or v-neck with slacks or dark jeans, and look like you own the company. I'd go with the slacks, jeans might not work for your line of employment.
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No. 987398 ID: c09f5e

Sorry. Like a dad, I forgot not everybody will get my references: https://youtu.be/YAwPi5BD7Ys
Don't mind me. Carry on.

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No. 987428 ID: ce39da

Wear a suit; no tie or other accessories. Actually, scratch that; formal wear would look out of place in a rec area. Start with just a button-down and some sharp and professional dress-pants. You'll look suitably neat and contemporary without overselling the high-class gentleman or nerd angles.
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No. 987434 ID: 7616a2

A suit sounds good.

It turns out that Zalton is actually a nice guy, just a bit too cocky. I actually feel a little bit bad for him, for that interaction. Good to have it in mind with the buff lady.
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No. 987445 ID: 2c5282
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987445

>It turns out that Zalton is actually a nice guy, just a bit too cocky.
He is a bit self-centered as well, but if you manage to get past that jerk shell he has around him he’s actually not that bad. You guess Fiver was right about him…
>I actually feel a little bit bad for him, for that interaction.
It didn’t sound enjoyable for him, sure, and you can only hope that he didn’t take it too badly.
>Good to have it in mind with the buff lady.
If you ever meet a green scaled, buff lady who’s name starts on an L that’s currently pregnant, then you’ll make sure to try and remember this. Of course, you don’t think she had any malicious intent either, as Zaton did agree to the roleplay, didn’t he?


After seeing Zaton leave towards where you last saw Clara, you start to wander in the general direction of the commercial area. Looking around, you can see all kind of shops, everything from alcohol, jewelry, candy, electronics, furniture, games and even a cybernetics shop. But all that has to wait for another time, because you have a lady waiting for you… and for her, you’ll need clothes. Most of the clothes shops you see are dedicated to female wear, obviously, but you do manage to find one, lone shop for men’s clothing. It’s completely deserted, though, with only a sign reading “Will be back soon, please look around” on the counter indicating that it’s even open at all. It’s also probably open really recently, as many of the shelves are barren and there are several boxes filled with clothes that hasn’t been properly sorted yet. Still, you’re sure you can find something in this mess to wear.

>A suit sounds good.
That was your original idea, though looking at the price, it will cost pretty much all the money you’ve eared so far to buy one, only leaving you with change for some more chocolate and coffee.
>Maybe a white suit?
Eh… white on white? You’ll just be completely white if you do that…
>The blue is all right, but you need less of it and a lighter shade than the uniform.
Blue looks fine… you like blue… blue on lighter blue… and maybe a red tie? Hmm…
>Hmm. Purples might be good on you.
Hmm… you’ll try something purple as well… though, most clothes in here seems to be pink for some reason. Sure, pink is a manly color, but you still want to wear something more than just pink.
>Maybe a hat?
There is a small selection of hats available, though most of them are a bit to classy for your taste. Maybe you can wear one with the suit? Hmm…
>Not sure if we could rock a fez.
…why does this place even have a fez? It’s… you’re not sure… can you rock a fez?
>Start with just a button-down and some sharp and professional dress-pants. You'll look suitably neat and contemporary without overselling the high-class gentleman or nerd angles.
…you can just remove the tie and jacket, you guess…

>Who wears a suit and bowtie to go to the library?
Someone who wants to look classy?
>Get something that's a little more casual and more affordable for you.
…hmm… a #1 Dad t-shirt and shorts is as casual and affordable you can get… though maybe a bit to affordable and casual…
>Shapely, soft enough for comfort, pretty, setting some unique fashion choices off with those white scales.
…okay, here’s the thing. You suck at fashion, so your unique fashion choices are apparently things like a pink shirt with #1 Dad written on it. If you want to find something better, you need to know what you’re looking for.

>Go for a jacket over a turtleneck or v-neck with slacks or dark jeans, and look like you own the company.
…is this too nerdy?
>No glasses since you don't need them.
They still sell glasses without any strength to them. For fashion, you guess? You can at least try a pair and see what you look like if anything.
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No. 987446 ID: 2c5282
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>You know, you might not really make the traditional dad bod, you're not tall and muscular enough to balance out the belly. Hope that's not treading on your dreams or anything.
Hey, you’re the ones who are dreaming of a dad bod… and… err… you’re part of your own mind and… which means… it is your dream to have a dad bod? Wait… this is getting confusing.
>There's nothing wrong with a big belly.
…as long as it isn’t too big.
>Eh, don't want too much of a belly if you can help it. There's a careful balance between 'showing those around you that you know how to enjoy life' and 'letting yourself go'.
The hard part is making it stop growing when it reaches its perfect size.
>We can't fix being short, but as long as we don't skip out going to the gym, we'll eventually get the muscles to go with our belly.
…you know, maybe Zaton wants a training buddy…
>That's what I peg you for. And someone else might too, ho ho ho.
…you won’t mind getting pegged, as long as you can do your job afterwards. If anything, it would be interesting.


>Maybe gold bowtie?
Stylish. Hmm… bowtie or just a normal tie? Or neither? Decisions decisions…
>I see you as more like... if you imagine some rich lady lounging in an oasis being delivered anything she desires by some exotic skimpily veil-clad servant boy, I see you in that role.
…they actually do have clothes that would fit that description but… err… you’re pretty sure that’s just fetish wear? …cute fetish wear, sure, but still… also, it’s very expensive. Like the suit, even if it got a lot less material in it.

Speaking of fetish wear, you spot several types of underwear that’s… less that practical. They even have some kind of… bra for… balls? Ball bra? It’s clearly designed to not actually cover the dick part. Geez…

Please feel free to mix and match between the clothes, or change color, text etc.
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No. 987450 ID: 864e49

>>987446
Blue suit, purple shirt, gold tie.
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No. 987464 ID: b2366d

I like that third outfit, the purple is a very good shade on you, but I'd take off the glasses. Maybe the jacket, too, because it makes you look like you must be too warm, but maybe not. It does look distinguished. Hmm... can you find, like, a mini jacket? Something that cuts off a bit higher, and has short or no sleeves. Could be cute. Or maybe I'm crazy.
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No. 987470 ID: 041c52

>>987445
The third one looks pretty good, can you afford the ball bra?
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No. 987476 ID: 36784c

>>987445
>It’s completely deserted, though, with only a sign reading “Will be back soon, please look around” on the counter indicating that it’s even open at all.
If whoever’s working here is a fertile female, do you want to try and get her pregnant when she gets back?

>>987446
>…you know, maybe Zaton wants a training buddy…
Wouldn’t he work you into the ground until you lost your dad bod? That’s not what we want.

>They even have some kind of…bra for…balls? Ball bra? It’s clearly designed to not actually cover the dick part. Geez…
If it provides more support for your giant nuts than whatever underwear you’re currently wearing, go ahead and get it. Otherwise, don’t get it.
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No. 987481 ID: ce39da

I'm torn between just getting the light blue dress-shirt and crisp pants from the first outfit or getting the third outfit minus the glasses. (We can get something flashier later, but right now, we're dressing for a more 'mature' audience.) The first thing I mentioned has fewer items, so it's probably cheaper. Either way, you'll want a ball-bra for your more "tasteful" encounters. You'll want to look like a movie star about to do a sex scene for those flirting sessions, rather than your usual ten-gallon-sack porn star look. (I'm sure you can practice slipping the bra off with your pants seamlessly so as not to ruin the tasteful effect.)
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No. 987544 ID: a9af05

>>987445
I think you should go with outfit number 3 without the jacket and glasses.

>>987446
>Train with Zaton
I think you should try working out on your own first, so that you can go at your own pace.

If Zaton happens to be at the gym at the same time as you, observe his routine and if you think you it's not too intense for you, then you can partner up with him.
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No. 987547 ID: 2e15a9

>>987445
>…you know, maybe Zaton wants a training buddy…
I imagine plenty of girls will willing to spot you if you help them with 'cardio'

Third option is good if you get a jacket in something other than geography teacher brown, and maybe small round-lens sunglasses rather than empty frames, or just losing them entirely. Get the t-shirt on its own just to flex on your competition.
I don't think I know enough adjectives to express how low the 'bra' rates on all arms on the scales of practicality, class, and sex appeal. Pass.
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No. 987591 ID: 2c5282
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987591

>Like that third outfit, the purple is a very good shade on you, but I'd take off the glasses.
Yeah, the glasses didn’t really fit… but the turtleneck surely did. The purple really mashes well with your scales… and you can always just not wear the jacket if you want a more casual look. Then it’s decided! Turtleneck it is!
>Get the t-shirt on its own just to flex on your competition.
…you know what, you needed training clothes as well, didn’t you? That t-shirt would be great for that!
>Can you afford the ball bra?
Well… if you spend every last point you have left, sure… and seeing as you’re on your way to make more…
>If it provides more support for your giant nuts than whatever underwear you’re currently wearing, go ahead and get it.
While they would keep the juice crew nice and snug, it would leave your Johnson complete free to hang... which might just attract more jobs… hmm…
>You'll want a ball-bra for your more "tasteful" encounters. You'll want to look like a movie star about to do a sex scene for those flirting sessions, rather than your usual ten-gallon-sack porn star look.
…wait, a ball-bra isn’t the look of a porn star? Eh… if you say so. Either way, it’s slightly more refined than the pink jockstrap. You guess you can grab it while you’re here.
>I don't think I know enough adjectives to express how low the 'bra' rates on all arms on the scales of practicality, class, and sex appeal.
Practically… yes, it’s definitely at the bottom. Class? …eh… you’re not sure… but sex appeal? Seeing that it’s probably some horny lady who made the thing and placed it here in the first place… yeah, you’re sure there will be more than one gal out there that will find it sexy, even if it is rather corny.


>If whoever’s working here is a fertile female, do you want to try and get her pregnant when she gets back?
If she’s willing to do it quickly, then sure. You have a lady already lined up that requires your immediate attention, after all. It is odd though that they have been gone for this long… maybe they are in trouble? You make your way to the door leading to the staff room and listen to it…
:NonIM: -he goddesses *ah* y-you *ah* y-you really *ah* K-know h-how to *Ngg* u-use that… use t-that *ah*… fff… fuck… KEEP LICKING LIKE THAT AND I’LL LET YOU SUCK MY HUGE TATA’S AGAIN! FUCK!
Tata’s? Really? Who calls their… eh, never mind. It seems like the lady is already busy with someone else. Would be rude to interrupt someone while they are working, heh. You’ll… um… just pay for the stuff yourself and leave a note for her, you guess?
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No. 987592 ID: 2c5282
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987592

>Wouldn’t Zaton work you into the ground until you lost your dad bod? That’s not what we want.
You’re sure he won’t force you to train to hard. After all, it’s more about having a friend to chat with while you train than anything. Someone that’s there to motivate you to head to the gym in the first place.
>If Zaton happens to be at the gym at the same time as you, observe his routine and if you think you it's not too intense for you, then you can partner up with him.
Hmm… you can just tag along one time if he lets you and not even necessarily train with him.
>I think you should try working out on your own first, so that you can go at your own pace.
Eh… but that’s so boring…
>I imagine plenty of girls will willing to spot you if you help them with 'cardio'.
…hehe, of course that might work as well. The only problem is… well… most ladies will probably be not only bigger than you, but a lot stronger, making it like training with Zaton but worse. Oh, and then you’ll need to immediately get to work right afterwards too, which… sure, you enjoy working, but even you need a break from time to time.


Speaking about your job, it’s time to focus on the task at hand, as you have arrived at the library. You find Ophelia in the very same seat you saw her last time, though surrounded by slightly more books. She’s also taking notes about them… you wonder what she’s reading? Right… how do you do this?

You have your new, sweet look and your confidence is at an all-time high… yet, you still don’t want to screw anything up.
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No. 987596 ID: b1b4f3

>>987592
>how to serve man
...not sure if we should be worried about that book.
Go on up and say hello, ask what she's working on.
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No. 987607 ID: 4854ef

>>987596
It's not how to serve Lizardman. We good.

Introduce yourself to the fellow seeker of knowledge, see what she's up to.
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No. 987614 ID: 36784c

>>987592
>How to serve man
That book’s title has two possible meanings. 1.) How to serve a man like a piece of food. 2.) How to be a servant to a man.

My guess is that it’s the second one. Since females are usually the dominant ones, Ophelia might be researching how to be submissive to a man so that she can be dominated by a man. But don’t make assumptions, just in case.

For now, go introduce yourself to her and ask what she’s working on.
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No. 987616 ID: 7616a2

>>987596
Nothing better than to show interest and what they are doing, and even better yet, you ARE interested on what she's doing, so yeah, let's ask her that!
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No. 987635 ID: c09f5e

You could ask her if she wants to take a break, but it looks like she's in thought here.
Maybe you can help her by having speak her mind to organize her thoughts.
Then, see if she wants to go out with you.
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No. 987668 ID: 864e49

>>987592
The book could also mean how to service a man, ya know like how to give the most radical BJs.

Regardless she's probably preparing by doing research after hearing some men got let loose, we could tease her by trying to get her to tell us what she's doing which she'll most likely be embarrassed about or we could offer to help her learn in a more hands on way, put her theories into practice.
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No. 987678 ID: b2366d

I would have said leave the ball bra, since keeping your nuts warmer and unable to move goes against the evolutionary purposes of external balls, but I suppose you have superior augmented thermoregulation down there or something anyway by this point. As for Ophelia, she looks like she's in thought about something! Maybe don't disturb her right away.
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No. 987692 ID: 2c5282
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>I would have said leave the ball bra, since keeping your nuts warmer and unable to move goes against the evolutionary purposes of external balls, but I suppose you have superior augmented thermoregulation down there or something anyway by this point.
Your magnificent sack sneers at your pathetic evolutionary purposes! But seriously, the evolution of your dick probably didn’t stand a chance against whatever these gals did down there to make you into the perfect breeding machine, nut warmers or not.

>How to serve man? ...not sure if we should be worried about that book.
…you’re sure that title makes you pause just because the discussion you and Zaton had earlier, nothing more.
>It's not how to serve Lizardman. We good.
Or it’s a book about serving all alien men, including Sakkilain. Too bad it wasn’t called “to serve bird man”, “insect man” or “Snake man” or something. “Weird blob man”? “Plant man”…? Wait, do those plant aliens even have genders? But you digress…
>That book’s title has two possible meanings. 1.) How to serve a man like a piece of food. 2.) How to be a servant to a man. My guess is that it’s the second one. Since females are usually the dominant ones, Ophelia might be researching how to be submissive to a man so that she can be dominated by a man.
…does that even need research? …not to mention, is that even something you would want to read in public like this? …and would you even need three books and a notebook to read about that?
>The book could also mean how to service a man, ya know like how to give the most radical BJs.
...and maybe how to give some really nice titjobs as well… heh… you can only hope…


>She looks like she's in thought about something! Maybe don't disturb her right away.
You keep your distant for a moment and just observe her, pretending to look through a shelf of books nearby while throwing a few quick glances her way. She’s completely engrossed with her books, only looking up to makes some notes before diving back in, making her completely oblivious to your presence. Even as you carefully walk up to her and get close enough to see what she’s reading she doesn’t notice you. Currently, she’s copying a recipe for a cheese cake to her notebook… and the other two books lying on the table are about similar topics: “A beginners guide to bakery” which as the title imply, is about baking, and “How to serve man: A quick guide to the kitchen for gals on a date”, which is about how making cookies isn’t just something for men to be proud of and enjoy but ladies as well. At least it was-

:OpheliaIM: Yes?
:BayardIM: GAH!?

>Nothing better than to show interest and what they are doing, and even better yet, you ARE interested on what she's doing.
:BayardIM: Err… oh, e-excuse me… *cough* sorry for sneaking up like that but… I saw you were reading-
:OpheliaIM: Why, aren’t you just the cutest thing!
:BayardIM: Huh?
Suddenly she springs up from her seat, her massive bosom rising and falling like the mighty empires of old, before pausing right in front of you and pinching your cheek painfully.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, and how you have grown! Why, I remember seeing you as an egg like it were yesterday!
:BayardIM: Ow! Ms. ProudCog, y-
:OpheliaIM: Oh, please sweetie, call me Ophelia. Or Opal, like my friends do.
:BayardIM: Ophelia, y-
:OpheliaIM: Or if you want you can call my mommy. I won’t mind, sweetie.
:BayardIM: Y-you’re hurting my cheek…
:OpheliaIM: Oh! My apologies, sweetie!
>You could ask her if she wants to take a break.
:OpheliaIM: A break? Why, you silly thing, I am on a break. Cooking is so relaxing, isn’t it? I would rather do nothing else while I’m relaxing on my sick leave.
:BayardIM: I guess?
:OpheliaIM: But aren’t you just the sweetest thing, worrying about little old me. Why, you’re so sweet I could just gobble you up!
:BayardIM: Err… s-sure…?
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No. 987702 ID: e2f5cc

kaktus no this isnt the vore quest
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No. 987705 ID: 9aaeef

Actually you were probably an egg yesterday? Tell her she is not old at alll, that she is pretty attractive.
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No. 987712 ID: e85a08

Ask if you can help her cook and make some innuendos about her oven.
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No. 987717 ID: b1b4f3

>>987692
>seeing you as an egg
Ah, definitely a clone then, with implanted memories.

She's on sick leave? Is she okay?
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No. 987720 ID: a9af05

>>987692
Sick leave? The captain said that there weren't any diseases, right? So I'm guessing that means that Ophelia hurt herself somehow.

Ask her about what she's reading? She seems to be very interested in it.
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No. 987722 ID: 7616a2

... What would you gobbling up?

Nevermind that, did you just mentioned that you know me from an egg? You mean literally? Because that would be a LONG time ago.

UNLESS WE ARE ACTUALLY CLONES!

Or she just was there when they genetically modified us. Then again, when would that have been.
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No. 987731 ID: 86aaf2

How long ago was I an egg, then? I've been looking for clues about recent history. History of me and those like me, this place, the people here, my place in it beyond my limited memories. You know, 'what does this all mean?' sort of things! Can you help with that?
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No. 987740 ID: a9af05

>>987722
>>987731
Didn't Eliza order us to not worry about things like that for a little while? At least until we’ve settled in and gotten comfortable with our job.

I think we should follow orders and not question those kinds of things until later.
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No. 987748 ID: 86aaf2

>>987740

At the very least, if we aren't supposed to ask specifics so much, just ask where to find resources that cover recent history and current events? News articles, periodicals, opinion pieces, stuff like that?
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No. 987749 ID: b2366d

Well, if she likes small and cute you're the best guy around for it, so you might as well embrace it. You *are* new around here, still, and Ophelia here is old enough to maybe have some guidance for you. I know it's a little humbling, but it's not like you have anyone else who's going to treat you that way, so enjoy it while you can get it. As for getting a taste of you, well, it's up to her if she wants to endanger her necklace. Tell her you wouldn't want to cause her any unwanted stress or strain, especially if she's been poorly. You'd be happy to help treat any conditions she might be suffering, but your personal expertise limits you to a certain range of cures you can offer.

Let's see. Zaton suggested 'follow her lead'. The Captain said she's 'part of the old guard like me', and that if we just complimented her cooking we'd be 'fine'. Hmm. I wonder what her usual job is? Might as well ask her. The scanner said 'administration', so I wonder how she would have seen you as an egg. I assume the system or the captain would have said something if she was actually related to you. Maybe the station was provisioned with a bunch of eggs held in stasis or something, and she helped keep track of them?

Got the thought of answering her eating-related quips with a joking 'is that where all the other men went', but not sure if that's actually a good idea. Hits a bit close to the current paranoia, huh? Hmm, maybe Ophelia can give you some reassurance on that if you find a good moment to ask, since she was around for it.
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No. 987755 ID: 2c5282
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>This isn’t the vore quest!
You really hope not! This quest is about putting eggs in bellies, not people! …well, not fully grown people at any rate.
>Got the thought of answering her eating-related quips with a joking 'is that where all the other men went', but not sure if that's actually a good idea.
…let’s not stir the dragons, just in case…

>Ah, definitely a clone then, with implanted memories.
You’re not sure about the clone part, but you’re definitely not someone that’s been in cryo sleep that’s lost their memories. Hmm… are you a clone… or some kind of biological android… or… um… an egg that’s been quick grown?
>Actually you were probably an egg yesterday?
Were you? Huh… it’s possible, you guess…
>Didn't Eliza order us to not worry about things like that for a little while? At least until we’ve settled in and gotten comfortable with our job.
You’re not worrying, you’re just… curios… that’s all.

>The captain said that there weren't any diseases, right?
She did indeed mention that this area would be disease free, yes… which means Ophelia’s sick leave isn’t because of disease… which leaves… what? She doesn’t look hurt, does she?
>Well, if she likes small and cute you're the best guy around for it, so you might as well embrace it.
Fiver might be cuter than you, but you are definitely the smallest guy around… err… which sounds a lot worse when you think it out loud like that. But sure, you can try cute…
>I assume the system or the captain would have said something if she was actually related to you.
You’d think they make sure there would be no accidents when it comes to family, so yeah, you’re probably not related. Even if she wants to be called mommy.


>...What would you be gobbling up?
:OpheliaIM: Why, you’re so cute that I’m having a hard time keeping myself from stealing a taste, cutie.
:BayardIM: Well… I mean… it’s up to you if you wanted to endanger that fine necklace of yours, beautiful.
:OpheliaIM: Oh? And here I was only thinking about a kiss… but… where I kiss you might still be up to debate, oh hoho!
>She's on sick leave? Is she okay?
:OpheliaIM: Oh, I’m fine, really… just need some time to relax and a safe zone like this is perfect for that.
:BayardIM: I’d be happy to help treat any conditions you might be suffering, though my personal expertise may limit me to a particular range of afflictions I may cure.
:OpheliaIM: Why, cutie, you might just be the reason why I chose this sector to take a vacation for my burnout in the first place, Oh hoho!
:BayardIM: Burnout?
:OpheliaIM: You know how it is… to many all-nighters… too much pressure…
>I wonder what her usual job is? Might as well ask her.
:OpheliaIM: I work in administration, so I mostly make sure things goes smoothly and everyone is doing their jobs to the best of their abilities. It’s… hard work, at times.
:BayardIM: I can understand.
:OpheliaIM: I was the head administrator for a really important project recently, and it really drained on me to keep it going. The goal of it was to create a special task force called the “Interpersonal manual procedure repopulation emergency group”, though I’m sure you’ve heard of it.
:BayardIM: Err… sure… I mean… of course.


>Ask her about what she's reading? She seems to be very interested in it.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, this? It’s just a recipe for a cheese cake. I’m trying to figure out how I can replace some of the ingredients that’s hard to come by here on the station, that’s all.
>Ask if you can help her cook and make some innuendos.
:OpheliaIM: You can cook? Really?
:BayardIM: I am very experienced at putting in buns in ovens, I’ll have you know. Though, honestly, I might be more of a gardener, as I like planting my seeds in fertile soil.
:OpheliaIM: *Snrk* …really? Why, what I need isn’t another cook or gardener, but a food critic.
:BayardIM: Well, I am on a seafood diet currently, so I’m sure I can help.
:OpheliaIM: …seafood?
:BayardIM: I see food and I eat it.
:OpheliaIM: …*Snrk* W-was that a… dad joke?
:BayardIM: Wasn’t it… apPARENT?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Oh, those were horrid! I’m not kidding!
:BayardIM: Hello not kidding, I’m dad.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, that’s just a classic one…
:BayardIM: Hey, what do you call a fake noodle?
:OpheliaIM: Oh no, not another one!
:BayardIM: An impasta!
:OpheliaIM: *Pfff*... o-okay, that’s enough… no more jokes, please.


>Did you just mentioned that you know me from an egg? You mean literally? Because that would be a LONG time ago.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, just a few months. I’m not that old, after all.
:BayardIM: Why would anyone assume you’re old? You’re still a very pretty lady after all.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, I’d say flattery will get you nowhere, young man, but clearly it does.
>Ask where to find resources that cover recent history and current events? News articles, periodicals, opinion pieces, stuff like that?
:OpheliaIM: Why, just read the news bulletins on the HOPE terminals. That’s where they keep all the information of what’s happening here. As for books… well, there aren’t many books being written right now, I’m afraid.
:BayardIM: I've been looking for clues about recent history. History of me and those like me, this place, the people here, my place in it beyo-
:OpheliaIM: But look at you! You’re just skin and bones, young man.
:BayardIM: Err… what?
:OpheliaIM: Have you been eating properly, sweetie? Eating three meals a day is very important for a growing boy like yourself you know.
:BayardIM: You didn’t ans-
:OpheliaIM: Especially for one that works so hard! Now, I believe I have some buns in the oven you may try… and some caramel cookies, a nice cream pie and one of those Varkian sticky cakes, the ones with a lot of chocolate. I do require a experienced tongue to make sure they all are as tasty as they look, oh hoho, not to mention that gaining a few kilos would do you good, young man.
:BayardIM:
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No. 987756 ID: b1b4f3

>>987755
Oh? Does she like food play? Go on, accept her invitation.
Also obviously she's been instructed not to tell you about stuff.
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No. 987758 ID: 7616a2

I don't think we are going to get much from her, she is playing dumb and it shows, but we have to be grateful on those little slip ups she has. If we stay with her we might heard more.

What it worries me is that she might be a bit of a grandma and make us eat until we explode, wich might be either hard or easy, given how fast you absorb food.

But sure, we can go and taste some deserts, but just a little, we already ate.
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No. 987759 ID: a9af05

>>987755
You might as well take her up on her offer. I'm sure it'll eventually lead to you putting a bun in her oven.
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No. 987760 ID: c09f5e

Just let her know before she has her way with you that you're watching your figure, maybe building some muscle under that gut if she's into that.

You are definitely hitting the gym after this.
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No. 987767 ID: 36784c

>>987755
>not to mention that gaining a few kilos would do you good, young man.
Well, she’s not wrong. Gaining a few kilos would do you good. Especially since it would help you get a dad bod.

You should go with her and help her taste test a few things. Just make sure you don’t over do it. And afterwards you can put an egg in her.

>>987760
>you're watching your figure, maybe building some muscle under that gut
You know what? She’s a food expert. We should explain to her that we’re trying to get a dad bod. She might be able to help by recommending a diet for us to help us get to our ideal dad bod without getting too much of a gut.
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No. 987770 ID: b2366d

She's answering your dad puns with saucy innuendos. Well, you'd better keep up! You'd be happy to try her buns, baps, even a tossed salad if she wants, though you have to admit the pie sounds the tastiest of all. That is an awfully carb-laden menu, though, and you have to keep up some muscles to do your job. Perhaps she could consider having a sausage slipped in there? Or there's a lot of meat you could stuff into a taco.

Maybe you shouldn't have had that extra bar. Not sure I agree with the dad bod plan. Though, she can't just make everything instantly, can she? Perhaps we could make it a dinner date, for the sake of having more time to develop a bit more hunger. Or you could just be honest and tell her that you just had lunch... if you told her you were still a bit hungry afterwards and you were worried about how much money you have at the moment, maybe she'd give you something now, but not too much?
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No. 987779 ID: 041c52

>>987755
Well she obviously won’t answer any of your questions, put a hand around her waist and say to her you will love to got to her place to eat some of her tasty treats though mention seductively that you are sure you won’t be the only one gaining some weight after your visit (maybe grope her behind a little).
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No. 987784 ID: f8fa51

Don't press her, she knows you're interested and will say whatever she wants to say about it.

Definitely say yes to everything she's saying here though, because either she's going to be feeding you a delicious meal, or you'll be eating out. Either way is a win in my book.
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No. 987821 ID: 86aaf2

Looks like she's probably following some orders somewhat along the lines of, 'don't let the new breeder guys know about that horrible apocalyptic thing that recently happened until they've managed to spend a week or two getting to know everyone and settled in.' Sigh. Whoever gave those orders dramatically misunderstands your actual levels of curiosity, intelligence, perceptiveness, and emotional stability and resilience in the face of bad news. Oh well, it doesn't seem to be an illegal or even a particularly unethical order. Might as well play along, and make plans to find evidence of what they aren't telling you later, when people aren't around to redirect you as if you were mentally a child, or whatever else they'd escalate to if that doesn't work. Nothing wrong with folk underestimating you for now!
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No. 987840 ID: c09f5e

Then again: if you are open to being fattened up, it'd be easier for you if you return the favor, in your own way. Perhaps you can talk her into taking multiples, give congrats to her for that.

Or doing blanks, like a mother hen, then using them for recipes (thanks Beastars).
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No. 987871 ID: 2c5282
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987871

>Either she's going to be feeding you a delicious meal, or you'll be eating out. Either way is a win in my book.
Or if you’re really lucky, she might just do both! …and if you’re even luckier than that, you might even be able to pay her back with a meal of your own.
>Well, she’s not wrong. Gaining a few kilos would do you good. Especially since it would help you get a dad bod.
…you guess you’ll need a few extra kilos if you want to achieve that dad bod you keep talking about. If anything, a few extra kilos might just help you build a few muscles as well.

>What it worries me is that she might be a bit of a grandma and make us eat until we explode, which might be either hard or easy, given how fast you absorb food.
And as an adult, you can just ask her to stop, no problem. And… wait, do you absorb food quicker than normal? You’re not sure, but it’s possible?
>Maybe you shouldn't have had that extra bar.
It’s was a small chocolate bar. It’s not going to do that much damage.
>You are definitely hitting the gym after this.
A proper workout would be nice, yeah… though, Ophelia here might just give you a proper workout if you’re lucky, hehe.
>She's answering your dad puns with saucy innuendos. Well, you'd better keep up!
You’re already pushing the pun-o-meter to the max! It can’t take much more Captain! You’re running dangerously low on puns and pun accessories.
>I'm sure it'll eventually lead to you putting a bun in her oven.
Which is a decent end goal if you’ve ever heard one.


>Put a hand around her waist and accept her invitation.
You gracefully slide up next to her, letting your arm go around her waist as you draw her closer before speaking softly to her.
:BayardIM: I’d be happy to try all your buns, baps, maybe even a tossed salad if you want to, though I have to admit, that pie did sound the most tempting.
:OpheliaIM: *Snrk* Why, you do like your buns, don’t you, sweetie? Though sadly, I don’t toss any salad, but I’m sure my pie will make up for it.
:BayardIM: Oh, I’m s- WHOA!?
She grab you around your own waist and quickly hoist you over her shoulder, before starting to head out of the library at a fast pace. You guess she’s a lady that knows what she wants…
:BayardIM: H-hey, what gives?
:OpheliaIM: We’re going back to my humble abode, young man, what else?
:BayardIM: …can’t I just walk on my own?
:OpheliaIM: Nope~
And with that she carries you through the station on her shoulder, making several of the other ladies you meet look at the two of you with either a huge grin or eye you jealously.

>Just let her know before she has her way with you that you're watching your figure, maybe building some muscle under that gut if she's into that.
:OpheliaIM: Which is why you need to eat properly, young man! If you don’t eat enough you won’t be able to keep your feet on the ground, let alone lift any weights.
:BayardIM: …well, you’re the food expert. Do you have any diet that you may recommend for a young lad that’s trying to get a proper dad bod going? One that doesn’t have too much of a gut, maybe?
:OpheliaIM: I am not sure what this dad bod you’re going for is, but I’m sure my chocolate stickycake, caramel cookies and cinnamon buns will be of great help!
:BayardIM: Hmm… it’s an awfully carb-laden menu… and I need to keep some muscles to do my job. Perhaps you might consider… ah… having a sausage slipped in there?
:OpheliaIM: *Pfff* Sausage? Really? Why, sweetie, you’re just going to have to bring your own sausage, but I am sure you’ll find that it fits very well with the pie, maybe you can slip it into that, Oh hoho! But first, you’ll need to add some meat to those bones, really fatten you up a little!
:BayardIM: Heh… I’m sure I won’t the only one gaining some weight after my visit…
:OpheliaIM: Oh, well see how well you behave first, young man… but a sweet morsel like you… why, I’m sure I won’t be able to keep my hands off you, Oh hoho!
>Though, she can't just make everything instantly, can she? Perhaps we could make it a dinner date, for the sake of having more time to develop a bit more hunger.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, but don’t you worry none, little one, mommy comes prepared! The buns are already in the oven and should be done by now, while the stickycake in the fridge should have stiffened and the caramel cookies should have cooled off enough to eat. Which makes this a perfect time for some taste tests, don’t you agree?
:BayardIM: Err… sure, Ophelia… I guess…
:OpheliaIM: So don’t you worry none, mommy is going to take good care of you, son.
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No. 987872 ID: 2c5282
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>Don't press her, she knows you're interested and will say whatever she wants to say about it.
She clearly doesn’t want to talk about it right now, that’s for certain. Pressing her further will probably just making it harder to put an egg in her later.
>We have to be grateful on those little slip ups she has. If we stay with her we might heard more.
She, like the Captain, keeps letting things slip, doesn’t she? Hmm… maybe you can use that to your advantage by bringing up subjects that might just make her say too much. Of course, you can’t just ask her straight up, or she’ll simply change the subject again.
>Looks like she's probably following some orders somewhat along the lines of, 'don't let the new breeder guys know about that horrible apocalyptic thing that recently happened'.
…does it even need to be an order? She, like most ladies here, probably don’t want to talk about it to someone they just met that they want to fuck. It’s kind of a mood killer…


As the two enter her apartment she quickly carries you over to the closes table and sits you down before heading off into another room, which you can only assume is the kitchen. Taking in the place, you can see that’s it’s not too different from your own abode… at least, the main room isn’t that different, just filled with more things and having actual wallpaper and… okay, you admit, it isn’t like your room at all… at least the room is about the same size as your own room, but she apparently got several more rooms as well. Looking around, you can see three other doors, one leading to the kitchen, one leading to what you can assume is the bedroom and a third that leads to some unknown location. The room you’re in is rather cozy, especially compared to your own completely empty void of a room. It got a small table and a few chairs to socialize around, a few bookcases filled with the things and a comfy armchair besides them as well as a tv with some kind of media player connected to it.

Your attention is pulled away from the room around you to the kitchen when you hear what you can only assume is a swear from it, followed by the faint smell of something being burnt… and finally, a large beautiful lady with a tray filled with goodies.
:OpheliaIM: My apologies for keeping you waiting, sweetie, but here we go.
Stopping at the other side of the table, she bends down a bit to make sure you can see the tray and its content, as well to make sure you get a nice view of her chest as she deliberately smushes them together with her arms. On the tray, right in front of that fine rack, there’s two plates, one which has a large yet rather thin, circular chocolate cake on it, already pre-cut into small bite sized pieces, while the other is overflowing with small, rectangular orange cookies.
:OpheliaIM: Stickycake and Caramel Cookies, as promised.
:BayardIM: …and those cinnamon buns?
:OpheliaIM: Oh, they… they need a moment to cool, young man.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:OpheliaIM: But you may grab any of these delicious treats that you see before you. Don’t be shy, cutie, they are cold.
:BayardIM: Any of them?
:OpheliaIM: Whichever you like to nibble on first, young man. Oh! And I must ask, I’m just dying to know, how are things going for you? Are you getting on well? Found any friends yet? Oh, and girls! You have to have eyes on some of the girls, don’t you, cutie?
:BayardIM: Why, I do have my eyes on this big, beautiful gal with-
:OpheliaIM: -opal colored scales. Oh hoho, why I love flattery, I meant any other girls. It is, after all, you job… so… do you have anyone special on your mind? And maybe… maybe you’ve already been working? You seem like a quick lad, after all… not to mention handsome. I’m sure the girls are crawling all over you!
:BayardIM: …err…
:OpheliaIM: But don’t forget the cookies! Take and one tell me what you think!
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No. 987876 ID: b1b4f3

>>987872
>any other girls
Yeah. Not gonna give any details out, but the captain was nice and WideCarriage was fun. Next you're gonna try your luck with the twins, who apparently have a challenge for you. After that... you were interested in one of the security guards, might see if she's on break.
If she actually wants some raunchy details... uh, are you even allowed to talk about that?

>have a cookie
The stickycake looks good, have some of that. Then some of the caramel cookies.
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No. 987881 ID: dbb907

Well, the captain did say to compliment her on her cooking, so don't be shy. She's even given you nicely manageable small portions! If you want to keep being flirty, hover your hand and wiggle your fingers for a moment like you're going to grab her boobs, then go for the treats. Give them the time they deserve for the tasting! One then the other. Give her a good word, then maybe you can say something salacious about milk to wash them down to make them even better, or something. Lean into the mommy kink if that's what she likes - you're the one who's been going on about dad stuff, so fair's fair. You're not in a position to discourage a lady's maternal instincts.

As for conversation... this could be a chance to pick up some information. Slip in a good word for Fiver by mentioning how he and you both noticed the Captain seemed stressed and needed some relaxation. Then you can talk about helping miss WideCarriage with her work, then her helping you with yours, and you can probably get some sympathy and insight from Ophelia by talking about how you'd have liked to see her face but decided you should prioritize her comfort (and 'interests') instead. Then, for future ladies you might have an interest in... you did notice that Amelia StrongPiston was in the library with her when you passed by earlier. She seemed nervous - perhaps in need of some extra care? You had a thought for the twins, too, but, they might need a little more time to be in need again after Zaton.
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No. 987885 ID: 36784c

>>987871
Amelia StrongPiston seemed to be kinda heartbroken there. If no one has knocked her up by the time we’re done, maybe we can go visit her later to do the deed?

>>987872
>But you may grab any of these delicious treats that you see before you.
She gave you permission, so you might as well “accidentally” grab her boob and say, “Oops, my hand slipped.” Then go for a slice of cake.

>girls?
Go ahead and tell her who you’ve already worked with. And tell her that you plan on working with Athena LeadShaper and Mili SoftSocket next.

……do you think Ophelia could help you tell the SoftSocket twins apart from each other?

>friends?
One of the other breeders named Fiver. The other breeder, Zaton, you’re starting to warm up to him, but he’s not quite a friend yet.
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No. 987892 ID: c09f5e

>any other girls
At the gym, There was an orange lizard who goes by "Lizzy" that looks like she knows how to build muscle. You are looking for a gym partner, and you do like to multitask...

>Whichever you like to nibble on first, young man.
Remember to save the milk for last. And be polite: ask for permission, and don't gulp.
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No. 987894 ID: 041c52

Don't mention other girls, be smut and said "It's difficult talking about other girls when there is such beutiful a WOMAN in front of me, then eat the cookie.
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No. 987902 ID: f8fa51

Anonymise any stories you tell. No kiss and telling!
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No. 987924 ID: a9af05

>>987872
You can tell her about who you've already been with, just don't give any details.

Give the cake a try, then go for some of the cookies.
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No. 987925 ID: f3f534

She's not a skinny chef, so that means that you can trust her. Give her treats a taste!
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No. 987961 ID: 2e15a9

Feed her a cookie or something all seductive like.
Better not kiss & tell, but you are getting along better with your coworkers than you thought you would.

You'd like to hear about the girl Zaton encountered for your own safety's sake, who runs the men's clothing store, and the twins. Also the librarian.
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No. 987962 ID: 2c5282
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>Amelia StrongPiston seemed to be kinda heartbroken there. If no one has knocked her up by the time we’re done, maybe we can go visit her later to do the deed?
She didn’t look so much heartbroken as… concerned? But you’ll definitely visit her later today to knock her up; she is on your list of soon to be mothers after all.
>Lean into the mommy kink if that's what she likes - you're the one who's been going on about dad stuff, so fair's fair. You're not in a position to discourage a lady's maternal instincts.
Well… you guess you’ve been going on about your own dad kink as well… though, you don’t make the gals call you daddy… mostly because they are all older then you, but still…

>Well, the captain did say to compliment her on her cooking, so don't be shy.
She did say she wanted a food critic earlier, so she’s definitely wants to know what you think about her snacks.
>She gave you permission, so you might as well “accidentally” grab her boob and say, “Oops, my hand slipped.”
Tempting…
>Remember to save the milk for last. And be polite: ask for permission, and don't gulp.
Right, you’re a gentleman who asks before he fondles a pair of breasts and not some rogue who are sneaky with their gropes.
>If she actually wants some raunchy details... uh, are you even allowed to talk about that?
While the other gals might not want you to talk about their raunchy details, there’s nothing actually stopping you from doing so… well, nothing but your shyness and desire to not piss them off.


>Friends?
:BayardIM: Um… I’ve bonded a bit with one of the other breeders, Fivers his name. A bit of a doofus, but still a nice guy.
:OpheliaIM: Fiver? Is that really his name?
:BayardIM: For Vat 5, where he woke up. His real name is actually Fival.
:OpheliaIM: Fival? Really? He’s the… green scaled one?
:BayardIM: Yeah, that’s right.
:OpheliaIM: How about the other breeders? There’s supposed to be five of you, correct?
:BayardIM: Actually, they’ve only brought out three of us so far. The last one, Zaton, the one with golden scales, is a bit of a jerk… at least until you get to know him.
:OpheliaIM: I see… mommy is glad to hear that you’re making friends, though. It can be so hard to find people to connect to after waking up like that, sweetie.
>No kiss and telling!
:OpheliaIM: Oh? But I might not kiss if you don’t tell~
>Be smug and say:
:BayardIM: It's difficult to talk about other girls when there is such beautiful woman in front of me.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, why, you really are a flatterer, young man. Yet, I really want to know how the girls I picked out for you are doing. Now, if you’re a good boy, then mommy will reward you with a VERY special kiss~
:BayardIM: Well, when you put it that way…

>the captain was nice.
:OpheliaIM: The Captain? As is… Eliza? You managed to convince that boring tart to finally have some fun? The very same tart who think fine cuisine are the blandest of food rations? How?
:BayardIM: It wasn’t easy, but me and Fiver managed to convince her that it would be good for both morale and trust in the project.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, why of course! She is after all a very logical gal… but with both of you at once? Scandalous~
>and WideCarriage was fun.
:OpheliaIM: WideCarriage? She is… hmm… oh, yes, she’s the one who was in that accident recently?
:BayardIM: Apparently so… I… um… never actually got the chance to see her face, sadly, but I believe I was told she had some kind of scar?
:OpheliaIM: It was quite bad… one of the reasons why she was transferred to this zone, so she should get some R&R… and maybe meet a cute, young boy that fancy her, Oh hoho.

>If you want to keep being flirty, hover your hand and wiggle your fingers for a moment like you're going to grab her boobs, then go for the treats.
As you reach for the treats on the tray, you let your hand wander just slightly too far while wiggling your fingers. As you hover right in front of her, she cocks an eyebrow at you as if daring you to try, but you keep teasing her and instead grab a piece of cake to her slight disappointment.
>The stickycake looks good, have some of that.
It’s… okay? It’s very… robust… a bit much so. Sure, the chocolate is good and creamy… and the cream on top fits perfectly, but it’s still way too much chocolate in this thing. It’s like eating a concentrated block of the stuff instead of a piece of cake… not to mention there’s way too little cream.

>And tell her that you plan on working with Athena LeadShaper.
:OpheliaIM: Athena? The cyborg?
:BayardIM: That would be her, yes.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, that’s good to know. She was so worried none of you boys would pay her any mind, what with her being more metal than scale by this point. Oh, I told her not to worry, I did. After all, young men like you just loves a hero like her, no? I said, young lady, just tell them about how you saved all those people back there and how you got those scars, they’ll be all over you, Oh hoho.
>You're gonna try your luck with the twins, who apparently have a challenge for you.
:OpheliaIM: The twins? Oh, you mean the soft sprockets! Why, yes, they do love playing their tricks and befuddle people with their puzzles. It all started when people shouldn’t tell them apart, you know, Oh ohoh. But don’t worry, I’m certain a clever young man like yourself will have no problem with their riddles. Do just remember, you don’t need to be right, you just need to show them that you’re clever and they’ll like you.
:BayardIM: Can you help me tell them apart?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, why, that is the hard part, isn’t it? They are even more identical than you probably believe, but… there is one thing… I do believe one of them is left handed? Can’t for the life of me remember whom, though.

>you did notice that Amelia StrongPiston was in the library with her when you passed by earlier. She seemed nervous - perhaps in need of some extra care?
:OpheliaIM: Ah, Amelia. She quite the quiet girl, that one. Barely spoke a word when she applied for her transfer to this section, so I don’t know too much about her. And I’ve never seen her not being nervous over something, with the exception when she’s working with her books. Thought bringing her here would make her come out of her shell, but we’ll see. You’ll need to be careful with that one, sweetie.
>At the gym, there was an orange lizard who goes by "Lizzy" that looks like she knows how to build muscle. You are looking for a gym partner, and you do like to multitask...
:OpheliaIM: Why, you mean little Lizzy? Why, yes, I know her. She was quite eager to be transferred her with her girlfriend, considering she applied for transfer like twelve times before we even had time to look at the first request.
:BayardIM: Oh? She’s an eager mother to be then?
:OpheliaIM: Eager, yet picky. She kept going on about how she wants some really strong children, so if you want to be with her you’ll need to impress her with you physical might… which I’m sure will pose no problem for a cutie like yourself, young man.

>Then some of the caramel cookies.
You pick up one of the cookies and bite down on it, making it shoot crumbs everywhere. It’s quite good as well… if a little dry. In fact, you’re pretty sure these things have been in the oven for slightly too long, making them a lot drier than they should be, but other than that, tasty. As you’re nibbling on your cookie, Ophelia takes the moment to sneak up behind you and hug you slightly from behind, pressing the back of your head in between her large boobs.
>Say something salacious about milk to wash them down to make them even better, or something.
:BayardIM: You know… some fresh milk would be perfect to wash these down with…
:OpheliaIM: Oh?
:BayardIM: Especially some directly from the “bottle”~
:OpheliaIM: Why, I do not rightly know if I have any milk… but… ah… you haven’t told me what you think of my snacks yet.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:OpheliaIM: So, Bayard Resh… what do you think? Care to let mommy know?

…why are you suddenly filled with this sense of dread, as if your next few words might be what decides your fate?
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No. 987963 ID: b1b4f3

>she wants some really strong children
Hmm, didn't Zaton have more muscles than you? Maybe he should take her on.

>how's her cooking
Be honest, but tactful. She said she was looking for a food critic.
First tell her it's good overall. Then go into specifics, if she wants.
The cake's good-- the chocolate is creamy and the cream on top pairs perfectly with it. However, it could stand to be a bit lighter, less heavy on the chocolate.
The cookies are a little dry, but otherwise quite good. Slightly too long in the oven, you think.

Does she want you to taste test the cinnamon buns too?
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No. 987973 ID: 041c52

Mmm, they are very tasty, the cake would be perfect if had a little more cream (maybe you can use that to flirt a little) the cookies are pretty delicious too if a little dry. Thank her for the treats.
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No. 987991 ID: dbb907

"Ha ha, well, I'm not actually just flirting for once! These are good, and I think they'd be great with some more dairy. The cake is amazing, I don't know what the Captain could have been thinking if she had these. It's very rich, that's all, and a touch more cream would help me keep eating. Sort of the same with the the cookies, my tongue wants more and my throat could just do with a glass of milk to help it keep up. If I was willing to totally give up on the innuendo I'd say tea and coffee and so on would fit too. But I'm not."
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No. 987996 ID: 36784c

>>987962
Have another bite of each of her treats to make sure that what you’re tasting is accurate. You’ll want to make sure you’ve had a decent sampling before giving a verdict.

Once you’re sure of what you’re tasting, let her know that it’s good, but it’s not perfect. Then tell her how she could improve the next time she makes these specific treats.

>>987963
Pretty much this.
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No. 988037 ID: 2e15a9

It's pretty good, with some more cream the cake would be perfect and I wasn't kidding about wanting the milk, but they're still really tasty.

...The question I want to know is, how do I know any of that? It's the best I can remember having.
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No. 988068 ID: c09f5e

Look: You know what it is. She knows what it is. And I know if you scan her for her augments, she either already has it or you're going to suggest it.

You can tell her that the recipe is almost at perfection. It's just missing a special ingredient, a personal touch, that can only come from her. You might be able to teach her the value of making her ingredients more organic.
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No. 988075 ID: 2c5282
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>Hmm, didn't Zaton have more muscles than you? Maybe he should take Lizzy on.
Over your dead body! …and with that you mean you won’t just roll over and let him win. You should at least give impressing her a try before letting Zaton do it, because you want to see that six-pack of hers turn into a nice round tummy filled with your egg, damn it!
>Look: You know what it is.
You do?
>She knows what it is.
She does?
>And I know if you scan her for her augments, she either already has it or you're going to suggest it.
…augmentations? What augmentations?
>You might be able to teach her the value of making her ingredients more organic.
…oh… OH! You mean… she’s… wait, how do you… are you sure? You don’t think she can… actually… you know… make milk? Can she?


>Have another bite of each of her treats to make sure that what you taste is accurate.
:BayardIM: May I sample it one more time before giving my verdict?
:OpheliaIM: Oh, of course dear.
Taking another piece of cake and a cookie, you nibble on them slowly to buy yourself so more time before you need to tell her what you think.
:BayardIM: Anyway… how do you know all the ladies around here?
:OpheliaIM: As I said before, young man, I was the chief administrator for the project. Everyone that was to be transferred to this sector needed to go through me and the others who were handling the project, including the Captain of security, Eliza. So if you want to know more about anyone, just ask, sweetie. I’m here to help, after all… oh, and I’m kind of a gossip as well, Oh hoho!
>who runs the men's clothing store?
:OpheliaIM: Why, that would be Tanya. I do believe she’s has a thing for men wearing… specific clothing… which is why she wanted to run the shop in the first place. That way she would have a say in what it displayed.
:BayardIM: That would explain the clothes I found there…
:OpheliaIM: She also got some… ah… some serious honkers. I mean, I real set of bandokers.
:BayardIM: And that would explain why Fiver was there…
>You'd like to hear about the girl Zaton encountered for your own safety's sake.
:OpheliaIM: …large, muscular and… green? Name started on L? My apologies, sweetie, but you’re going to be more specific than that.
:BayardIM: She likes to dominate men?
:OpheliaIM: Sadly, the forms they needed to sign to apply for transfer didn’t include a question if they were doms or subs, Oh hoho.


:OpheliaIM: Now stop dragging your tail and tell me what you think about my cooking.

>Be honest, but tactful. She said she was looking for a food critic.
:BayardIM: Overall… they are pretty tasty. I like both of them.
You hear her make a small sound of disappointment…
:BayardIM: The cake was good, the chocolate is creamy and the cream on top pairs perfectly with it. However…
She perks up instantly, and starts listening to you with bathed breath.
:BayardIM: It could stand to be a bit lighter, less heavy on the chocolate. As for the cookies… well, they were rather dry, but otherwise good. Slightly to long in the oven, maybe? Oh, and I really would go for something to drink as well…
Sighing deeply, she pulls up a chair next to you and sits down on it with a heavy thud, her whole body almost following suit as she slumps over slightly.
:BayardIM: Did… d-did I say anything wrong?
:OpheliaIM: No, no, it’s… fine… it’s just… I’m just so used to people just saying they are good and then dismissing them, that’s all…
:BayardIM: …well… I thought they were good as well, though not flawless… Thank you. For the treats I mean.
:OpheliaIM: … … …you’re welcome…
:BayardIM: Oh, and… err… hah… I’m actually not flirting for once but… they really would go well with some milk and more cream… or… um… if I was willing to totally give up on the innuendo, I’d say tea and coffee and so on would fit too, but I’m not.
:OpheliaIM: …I usually serve tea whit them, yes… especially when the Captain comes over…
:BayardIM: Though… the question that I want to know is, how do I know any of that? These are the best cookies I can remember having… um… these are the only cookies I can remember having. Heck, I can’t even remember having tea, yet… I know what it tastes like?
:OpheliaIM: That’s just the pre-programmed memory talking, don’t think about too much, trust me, I know from experience. Speaking of bad experiences… I really should go and take care of those buns…
:BayardIM: …do you want me to taste test the cinnamon buns too?
:OpheliaIM: No, not anymore. They got burned and are completely destroyed. I was just saving them to mess with you in case you were another one of those who just say they like everything I make just to not hurt my feelings. Bah…
:BayardIM: …you okay?
:OpheliaIM: I’m fine… it’s just… I work my tail of day and night and almost work myself into and early grave and what do I got to show for it? The whole reason they can all be out there and be happy is because I spent all those hours doing the hard work for them, and they can’t even muster up the time to say thank you?
:BayardIM: Err…
:OpheliaIM: My apologies, I’m… I’m just venting a bit, young man… I’m… I’m just tired, that’s all…
From the goddesses knows where she pulls up a small packet labeled “smoke sticks” and open it in one fluid motion. Clearly, it’s a well-trained movement.
:OpheliaIM: You won’t mind if I puff a smoke stick, will you? Mommy really needs to suck on something sweet right now…
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No. 988078 ID: b1b4f3

Give her a hug.
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No. 988083 ID: 041c52

>>988075
"Not at all". Mmm, that's just not fair to you, you should stop working yourself to dead, tell them you need someone to help you. Would a massage help you relax after the cigarette?
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No. 988091 ID: c09f5e
988091

>You don’t think she can… actually… you know… make milk? Can she?
As egg layers, you wouldn't think lactation would be common among your kind. But she could've won the genetic lottery on that. Or "lost", that mutation could be a source of shame that's holding her creativity back.

Perhaps it triggers if she were more ...simulated.

>>988083
>message
This here. Start we she needs it first, before you start getting curious.
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No. 988104 ID: 36784c

>>988075
Those treats are pretty good, even if they’re not perfect. You could probably eat another one of each.

>I spent all those hours doing the hard work for them, and they can’t even muster up the time to say thank you?
Tell her thank you. Because of her hard work as head administrator, you’re able to be up and around instead of being that pod you were in.

>venting
Give her a hug.

>You won’t mind if I puff a smoke stick, will you? Mommy really needs to suck on something sweet right now…
It would be very easy for you to suggest her to suck on your dick. However, under these circumstances, now is not the time to say things like that! So don’t say anything like that!
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No. 988113 ID: 151023

Well, you weren't in much position to say thanks before now, but it sounds like you owe her some. You should show your gratitude as well as speak it, though.
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No. 988171 ID: a9af05

>>988075
Take a few more bites while she's smoking. Apply hugs.

This might be a time where you have to improve her morale without putting an egg in her. And that's ok. You can always come back later, just make sure you help improve her mood before you leave.
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No. 988173 ID: 704048

>pre-programmed memory talking
Got it!

This momma is in some serious need of loving, but the emotional one. She is a very hardworking woman and it shows, and you are seriously greatfull for her treats. But she needs to relax and take things easy. I have the feeling that she is trying to do many things at once. She'll just end up tirerd and stressed.

Ask her what could you do to help her relax and rest. Maybe some massages?
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No. 988175 ID: 86aaf2

Are these pre-programmed memories based off of particular people's memories? Are those folk still alive and around? I'd like to thank them for their contribution if I could! They kind of raised me to be what I am, a little, if you think about it, you know? Actually, I'd like to go thank everyone who had a part in making me, me.
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No. 988178 ID: 9aaeef

For what I understand she makes the treats “imperfect” on purpose to see the hear the people say they are delicious anyway? Right now she is showing you sincerity, thank her for her good work.
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No. 988179 ID: ce39da

"Well, now that I know about you, thank you for making me, from the bottom of my heart." Hug her. "And... thanks also for confirming that I was made. It's actually a huge load off my back to know there's no past life I've been made to forget."
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No. 988200 ID: 5378af

I just looked back, and Mili SoftSocket is the left handed one I think, as they did the peace sign with their left hand.
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No. 988204 ID: a9af05

>>988200
Really? I thought that was Mala, the one that's not fertile.
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No. 988258 ID: 2c5282
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>As egg layers, you wouldn't think lactation would be common among your kind.
As a species with huge jugs, lactation is a thing, you know. The problem is that you usually don’t start producing milk until after you’ve laid an egg… so… yeah, her jugs are currently empty.
>Perhaps it triggers if she were more ...simulated.
…eh… you sure are going to try and simulate those things, but it probably won’t do anything?
>For what I understand she makes the treats “imperfect” on purpose to see if the people say they are delicious anyway?
You’re not so sure about that. After all, you’re pretty sure her burning those buns was a mistake and nothing else. Not to mention that she was complaining that the cheese cake recipe contained ingredients that was impossible to get here as well, so it’s possible she’s actually trying different substitutes to see what works?
>Those treats are pretty good, even if they’re not perfect. You could probably eat another one of each.
You can grab a cookie or two more, sure, but you’re not taking another bite out of that cake. It’s just… huff… too much.
>This momma is in some serious need of loving, but the emotional one.
This momma is in need of all kinds of loves… and you’ll try to give her as many kinds as you can.
>It would be very easy for you to suggest her to suck on your dick. However, under these circumstances, now is not the time to say things like that! So don’t say anything like that!
Hey, just because you want to repay her delicious treats with one of your own, doesn’t mean you’ll just blurt it out! But you’re probably right. Let’s play it cool for now.
>This might be a time where you have to improve her morale without putting an egg in her. And that's ok. You can always come back later, just make sure you help improve her mood before you leave.
She’s been flirting with you non-stop since you met her. It’s clear how she wants this “date” to end. But yes, you need to improve her mood in more ways than one.


>"Not at all"
:OpheliaIM: Thank you.
With a flick of their wrist they light the smoke stick on the side of the box, before lifting it to their mouth and taking a long, outdrawn drag…
:OpheliaIM: Ah… I… I needed that…
>Give her a hug.
As she’s sitting down you’re forced to go around her and hug her from the back, but hug her you do. Putting your arms around her massive form, you try your best to embrace her completely… and she answers you with a slight purr of satisfaction.
:OpheliaIM: Huff… and I think I needed that as well, sweetie.

>Well, you weren't in much position to say thanks before now, but it sounds like you owe her some.
:OpheliaIM: Oh? Really, young man?
:BayardIM: Well, if it wasn’t for your hard work as head administrator, I would still be stuck in that pod or vat or whatever it was.
:OpheliaIM: Why, yes, it’s possible that you might never been in the vat in the first place if it wasn’t for my hard work… though it more likely someone else would have stepped up and done the hard work anyway. In the end, someone would have to do it, there really wasn’t any other way.
:BayardIM: And... thanks also for confirming that I was made. It's actually a huge load off my back to know there's no past life I've been made to forget.
:OpheliaIM: …which is something I really shouldn’t have told you…
:BayardIM: Why? Is it some kind of secret?
:OpheliaIM: No, but most people don’t take well to being told that they were grown in a vat. It’s not good for morale… but you do seem to take it in stride. Either way, if you ever feel depressed or… low on morale, so to speak, do report it immediately, Bayard.
:BayardIM: Heh, if I ever felt my morale was low, I would simply find a lady as wonderful as you to help me raise it again.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, I see that you already have a way to work through this then.
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No. 988259 ID: 2c5282
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>Would a massage help you relax after the cigarette?
:OpheliaIM: It’s not a cigarette. It’s a smoke stick.
:BayardIM: There’s a difference?
:OpheliaIM: One is filled with super addictive toxins while the other is not. Do you really think we have the resources to waste on growing self-destructive toxins?
:BayardIM: I guess not?
:OpheliaIM: And yes. The answer is yes. About the massage I mean.
You start to knead her shoulders under your hands, making the stress from them drain away as she purrs in delight once again.
:OpheliaIM: *purr* This is nice…
:BayardIM: It really is…
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM: You’re too quiet, you know.
:BayardIM: Quiet can be nice.
:OpheliaIM: Personally, I don’t like it, sweetie. So… if you wouldn’t mind… talk about yourself, you know… hobbies… or ask me something… like about the gals… or about the station or… anything really. I just can’t stand the silence.
:BayardIM: Err… sure… um…

>Are these pre-programmed memories based off of particular people's memories? Are those folk still alive and around? I'd like to thank them for their contribution if I could!
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, those memories are completely fabricated, and those who fabricated them are long gone by now, not counting some touchups by the science team.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:OpheliaIM: Indeed.
:BayardIM: …you know, it’s not fair to you to work like you’ve been doing. Can’t you tell them you need someone to help you?
:OpheliaIM: Oh, and you think we have the people to spare? But it’s too late now. I’m already burned out, remember?
:BayardIM: Oh… right…
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM:
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM: And you’re quiet again.
:BayardIM: S-sorry, just thinking about what to say next…
:OpheliaIM: Why, I for one would be asking if you want to take this to the bedroom, personally.
:BayardIM: Oh?
:OpheliaIM: Because it would be a lot easier for you to massage my back if I was lying down, no?
:BayardIM: Oh.
:OpheliaIM: And I do believe I have a bottle of scale polish around here somewhere…
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No. 988260 ID: 9aaeef

>>988259
Yeah, maybe she will get naked for a full body massage. Follow her to her room.
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No. 988264 ID: c09f5e

>And I do believe I have a bottle of scale polish around here somewhere…
Get some music going too. Relaxing music, not porno. At first, anyway.

Maybe no more questions until your work (in both cases) is done here. This is her time now, you're going make sure of that.
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No. 988265 ID: ce39da

"It will be my pleasure, ma'am. Do you mind getting the room ready while I find the oil? Maybe light some candles?"

Take off your shirt and ball-bra while you get the oil, but keep the pants on (at least when you begin) to nail the "sexy masseuse" look.

Call out to ask her what the bottle looks like if you're not sure.
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No. 988267 ID: a9af05

>>988259
Why do you sound disappointed? If she wants that scale polish on her back, she's going to have to take that dress off. And if you're lucky, she'll roll over and let you massage her front as well.

If you're really lucky, this will lead to you putting some buns in her oven!
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No. 988282 ID: b1b4f3

>>988259
>fake memories
Well. uh. File that away to think about later.
>talk about yourself
Do you remember having hobbies etc? Something to talk about?
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No. 988287 ID: 2e15a9

Make sure you're not wearing the 'brah' in the event things get heated. Think of some topics you could talk about- maybe growing plants so you can grow whatever super addictive toxins you want, and it'll be on your own time so nobody can complain. Probably coffee beans. Are pets available on the station? What do people do for fun around here?
If she's still insistent you talk about yourself, insist you were figuratively only born yesterday and to cut you some slack. The only thing you've done today is your job, so if giving her those saucy details is what she wants, give it a shot. It might get you the atmosphere you need- just pay careful attention in case it isn't.
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No. 988292 ID: 151023

Well, you guys won't be able to do your main job ALL the time, now will you? Perhaps one of you will have a taste for administration. You all probably will need to take up some sort of more usual work, if they don't have enough people for everything as it is - they've got you fellows adding your load on the station's resources, now, and the kids you have won't be able to help for a while. Anyway, go ahead with her suggestion. Try think of another topic to keep her entertained, as you do. Hm. How about you get her opinion on the dad bod vs. pretty serving boy question? Does she prefer a big soft muscular man, or a smaller, cuter fella? What style of erotic ideal does she think you're best suited to fit into? What does she feel the most common fantasy for the ladies around here is?
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No. 988321 ID: a9af05

>>988258
She has a point. Don't tell the other breeders what you've learned, since they might not handle it as well as you.
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No. 988543 ID: 2c5282
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988543

>Maybe no more questions until your work (in both cases) is done here. This is her time now; you're going make sure of that.
She just requested that you to keep talking and asking questions. She loves to talk, apparently.
>Why do you sound disappointed? If she wants that scale polish on her back, she's going to have to take that dress off.
Did you sound disappointed? You were just trying to not sound too eager, not disappointed.
>And if you're lucky, she'll roll over and let you massage her front as well.
Lucky? With your magic hands, she’ll roll over in no time!
>If you're really lucky, this will lead to you putting some buns in her oven!
Luck has nothing to do with it. She’ll be asking for buns before you know it, because no lady can resist your winning personality and gorgeous body. That’s just fact.

>She has a point. Don't tell the other breeders what you've learned, since they might not handle it as well as you.
You did try to talk with Zaton about it earlier, though he didn’t even want to believe your theory. Either way, yeah, let’s not tell them outright unless they are actively trying to figure things out as well.
>Fake memories? Well. uh. File that away to think about later.
It is something to think about while you lie sleepless tonight in your bed…
>Make sure you're not wearing the 'brah' in the event things get heated.
Sadly, you’ve already chosen the bra path and cannot diverge from it. Which is to say, you can’t really get that stupid thing off you in a quick and discreet manner… hmm, maybe you can find an excuse to leave the room?
>Take off your shirt, but keep the pants on (at least when you begin) to nail the "sexy masseuse" look.
Your sweater on the other hand… it’s coming off as soon as she’s ready for your magical hands.


>Follow her to her room.
:BayardIM: It will be my pleasure, ma'am. Do you mind getting the room ready while I find the oil? Maybe light some candles?
:OpheliaIM: Why, I do believe I’ve left the oil in my bedroom? But was that an attempt to have an excuse to go through my things, young man?
:BayardIM: Of course not.
:OpheliaIM: Because even an old lady like me have secrets that she doesn’t want boys like you to find, Oh hoho! No, I rather keep you in my sight, so you don’t try anything naughty~
:BayardIM: You’re 35, that’s not old at all.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, but I do feel older than that… but I digress. If you wish, you may take a few of my scented candles and place them as you see fit. They should be in that cupboard over there, in the corner of the room.
:BayardIM: Um… sure.
>Get some music going too. Relaxing music, not porno. At first, anyway.
:OpheliaIM: Music? Of course! HOPE, play some soothing ambiance for us.
:HOPEIM: Playing playlist “Soothing ambiance”.
:OpheliaIM: There we go…
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No. 988544 ID: 2c5282
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988544

Squirting some scale polish on her bare back, you start to softly massage it into her scales to make them sheen like actual opals.

>Do you remember having hobbies etc? Something to talk about?
:BayardIM: I… haven’t really done anything but work today so…
:OpheliaIM: Then, what do you want to do?
:BayardIM: I’m… not sure?
:OpheliaIM: Your memories should contain pretty much all hobbies available here… just… try and get a gut feeling of what you might like.
:BayardIM: …I do have this feeling that… that I would like growing plants? Planting seeds, taking care of them, watching them grow…
:OpheliaIM: Oh? A gardener, are you?
:BayardIM: …and then I can grow my own super addictive toxins if I so wanted.
:OpheliaIM: …and you’re supposed to get the seed for those plants… where, exactly?
:BayardIM: Well… I’m sure I can find some coffee beans somewhere…
:OpheliaIM: Or you can just buy a cup cheaply at the food court, sweetie.
:BayardIM: Oh right, you can buy… coffee… wait, shit.
:OpheliaIM: Huh? Something wrong?
:BayardIM: No, I… I just remember that I completely forgot about that coffee I bought for me and Clara earlier… I never got the chance to drink it…
:OpheliaIM: Got to caught up with work, young man?
:BayardIM: Hehe… heh… err… y-yeah…
>What do people do for fun around here?
:OpheliaIM: Why, there is a lot of things to do here, young man...
:BayardIM: Like…?
:OpheliaIM: For example, if you wish to relax for a bit, there’s a lot of nice options in the H&H section. Everything from a swimming pool and a spa to an artificial beach if you simply wish to bury yourself in the sand and feel the sun on your back. Not to mention, a massage parlor… wish, sweetie, you would be perfect for.
:BayardIM: Really?
:OpheliaIM: The Rec section is the main place, though, as it have most things you may wish for when it comes to entertainment. A movie theater, an actual theater for amateur performances, an arcade, two bars and a dance club. Of course, if you want a more relaxing experience you can always take a walk in the park or exercise a bit on the Pollus Sphera court if you’re up for a game. And of course, there’s the library if you simply wish to read.
:BayardIM: Hmm…
:OpheliaIM: And if you want to do some shopping, there’s commercial.
:BayardIM: Of course…
>Are pets available on the station?
:OpheliaIM: While they do exist, they are hard to come by. They take up a lot of unnecessary resources, you see.

>How about you get her opinion on the dad bod vs. pretty serving boy question? Does she prefer a big soft muscular man, or a smaller, cuter fella?
:OpheliaIM: Why, young man, I prefer you just the way you are. Small, adorable and sweet.
:BayardIM: So you prefer a pretty serving boy?
:OpheliaIM: I prefer a cute, sweet young man that I can spoil and take care off. Like yourself.
:BayardIM: Heh, well… I’m easy to spoil.
:OpheliaIM: And so adorable when you are.
>What does she feel the most common fantasy for the ladies around here is?
:OpheliaIM: A lot of the gals around here are rather dominant… and want a partner they can bully and control.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:OpheliaIM: But there are nearly just as many who want a strong man, one that can dominate them.
:BayardIM: Oh?
:OpheliaIM: So it’s hard to say… you can’t really be everyone’s fantasy, now can you?
:BayardIM: But I can try to be the dream for as many of them as I can.
>What style of erotic ideal does she think you're best suited to fit into?
:OpheliaIM: Hmm… isn’t that for you to decide? Be yourself, Bayard, that’s who you’re best suited for.
:BayardIM: …and who am I?
:OpheliaIM: That’s for you to figure out. Mmm… now, go a bit lower…

>Well, you guys won't be able to do your main job ALL the time, now will you? Perhaps one of you will have a taste for administration.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, if only it was so simple that one or two extra hands would solve all our problems.
:BayardIM: Well, we can always help a little.
:OpheliaIM: You can always help a lot by doing your current job, sweetie… that way we’ll have more than one or two extra hands soon enough.
>They've got you fellows adding your load on the station's resources, now, and the kids you have won't be able to help for a while.
:OpheliaIM: Why, I am not so sure about that. They’ve asked us to donate at least half the eggs made to the vats, to be quickly grown, and I know for a fact that little Eliza will do so.
:BayardIM: The vats? Wait, you mean the same vats we came from?
:OpheliaIM: The very same. We simply don’t have the resources or time to take care of all those children, can we?
:BayardIM: I… err… guess not?
:OpheliaIM: But for my part I’m going to make sure the fruit from my loins will grow up the slow path. I’ve even started preparing a room for them right here.
:BayardIM: So that’s what that last room was…
:OpheliaIM: Ruby, I think? Or maybe emerald? Esmeralda? Maybe?
:BayardIM: Ruby? What are you talking about?
:OpheliaIM: Names, young man. You wouldn’t happen to know what your scale color is under those pearly white ones you have, would you sweetie?
:BayardIM: I have no idea, honestly.
:OpheliaIM: No need to fret, I don’t know my original scale color either… of course, I haven’t even thought about what I’ll call them if they are a boy… do you have any suggestions?
:BayardIM: Err… for names?
:OpheliaIM: Indeed, names for our children. You’re going to be their father after all… at least for the first one. Why, I can’t promise that one of the other breeders might just sweep me off my feet like you did, young man, Oh hoho!
:BayardIM: Um…
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No. 988546 ID: 151023

You have a different scale color under the white? If the white is from some sort of artificial tinkering then you had nothing to do with it. Is white not a natural color? Thought you were just albino. Surprising. I suppose it is a little odd that you're white down to the very tips, at least one of which one would assume doesn't literally have scales all over it. We saw that the ladies get flesh tones on their intimates, but you're 100% white. Some sort of conspiracy is afoot! Not just it being faster to draw.

Anyway, names for scalie boys... well, mother Opal seems to favor gemstone names so far. Not many of those that fit for male names, but... Topaz? Zircon? Those fit pretty well with names we've seen so far. Alexander or Morgan, removing the -ite from the ends?
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No. 988550 ID: e85a08

Go even lower. Make her tail shine.
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No. 988555 ID: 8386cd

>hy, I can’t promise that one of the other breeders might just sweep me off my feet like you did, young man, Oh hoho!
Fiver might... He quite resorsful.

>Names:
Esmeralda is a beewtifull name. Ophal, Susana, Samatha.

For boys... Well you can go with Ezequiel, Haggis, Ivan. Those sound good.
Will it have my surname?
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No. 988575 ID: c09f5e

>Be yourself, Bayard, that’s who you’re best suited for.
You can admit you also have a dream of raising an old-fashioned family. The "dad" thing is more than just a bod. Maybe on some level, your commitment to please stems from wanting to evoke or be called "dad".

"Daddy" is a little much, though.

>I’ve even started preparing a room for them right here.
Maybe you can room up together, even get some of your own kids here. Yes that is coming on pretty fast, but more traditional folks would ask less questions from that than a woman raising a kid on her own.

>Indeed, names for our children. You’re going to be their father after all…
Man, you should be kicking yourself for not coming up with names for the past eggs you made. You should do that from now on, if your future partners permit.

>what I’ll call them if they are a boy… do you have any suggestions?
Diamond? Desmond? Karat?
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No. 988709 ID: 36784c

>>988544
>hobbies?
You can try cooking. You seemed to know what you were talking about when describing those treats you were tasting.

>boy names?
How about Kevros?
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No. 988713 ID: f9464a

>>988709
Support
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No. 988766 ID: ce39da

> Boy names.
Cesare comes to mind. Or perhaps Mycroft? Ooh, Kosroh.

Meanwhile...
"Let me know if it starts to hurt where I knead." Start getting serious with the massage. Find an opportunity to drop your pants (and your bra) where she isn't looking, but don't go straight to sex. Keep up the massage pretense while she enjoys your pants' sudden disappearance (and your sack's subtle swelling). You up the ante yourself, then let her set the pace for the rest.
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No. 989029 ID: 2c5282
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>You have a different scale color under the white? Is white not a natural color? Thought you were just albino.
What she meant is the color your scales are supposed to have if it weren’t for your albinism. After all, that’s the color your children will most likely inherit, and not your albino one. Well, they might inherit that too, but the chances are very low. Ophelia has something similar as well, as the color of her scales is blue thanks to a kind of benign disease and her children will most likely inherit the color she was supposed to have if it wasn’t for it making them an odd color.
>We saw that the ladies get flesh tones on their intimates, but you're 100% white. Some sort of conspiracy is afoot!
Or it’s because your snake is covered in small, soft scales while everyone’s insides aren’t? Or it might just be because it’s easier to draw, who knows!?

>Sweep her off her feet? Fiver might... He’s quite resourceful.
And he’s even cuter, sweeter and easily spoiled than you are! You’re just lucky you got to her first, as he would easily have wooed her without even trying.
>Man, you should be kicking yourself for not coming up with names for the past eggs you made. You should do that from now on, if your future partners permit.
Why the hurry? It’s not like you need to name them as soon as you plant them inside their mommies’ bellies. Besides, so far you’ve only made two eggs, one in someone that you’re bound to meet a lot, giving you plenty of times to suggest a name, and the other inside someone who wanted you to be anonymous, thus making it odd to name that egg in particular. Of course, you might try and remember coming up with names with the next child you sire.

>You can try cooking. You seemed to know what you were talking about when describing those treats you were tasting.
…you know, maybe you would like cooking as well… you can even grow your own spice… huh… it… it actually sounds really exciting now that you think about it. But you digress; those kinds of thoughts about hobbies can wait until after you’re done working!


As the two of you continue talking, you start to get serious with the massage, slowly increasing in strength as you work over her back, though you stop immediately when you hear her grunt slightly when you press down on one of her shoulder blades.
:BayardIM: Are you alright? Let me know if it starts to hurt where I knead.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, no need to worry about me, young man, I’ll be fine.

>You can admit you also have a dream of raising an old-fashioned family. The "dad" thing is more than just a bod. Maybe on some level, your commitment to please stems from wanting to evoke or be called "dad".
:OpheliaIM: It is good to hear that some of the children might get a proper father figure in their life, sweetie… and I can’t see why you wouldn’t be able to raise a family of your own. Sure, your work might be rather… unconventional, but you won’t work as a breeder your whole life, will you, young man?
:BayardIM: I guess you’re right… as soon as I’ve repopulated our species… well… I’ll have plenty of time to become whatever I want then, right?
:OpheliaIM: Besides, I’m sure there are plenty of gals out there who want to call you daddy!
:BayardIM: …daddy is a bit much, actually.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! I for one like being called mommy by cute boys like yourself, sweetie.

>Go even lower. Make her tail shine.
Sadly, she’s still wearing her underwear, wish means you can’t grab two handfuls of that ass, but you can fondle that cute little tail of hers for a bit…
:OpheliaIM: Oh! Going a bit low there, aren’t we?
:BayardIM: Well… I was done with your back so I thought…?
:OpheliaIM: Why, if you’re done with my back… then it’s time for my front, hmm?
:BayardIM: I… guess?

She heaves her heavy body around, spilling some of the sand from the sand bed unto the floor as she changes position. Laying on her back, she proudly show off both her ample chest and rounded tummy for your to rub.
:OpheliaIM: Go on, young one, continue your massage.
Squirting a bit of scale polish on her stomach, you begin your task by polishing the scales on it until they shine like real opals, all the while getting excited by imagining just how big her belly will become after you put an egg in it.

>Maybe you can room up together, even get some of your own kids here.
:OpheliaIM: Why, Bayard, how forward of you.
:BayardIM: I mean… it’s kind of traditional for the dad to take care of the children.
:OpheliaIM: Bayard, sweet thing, while I would love nothing more than for you to come here and spend time with your future children, as they will need a proper father after all, I don’t really want any other children than my own living with me…
:BayardIM: Of course…
:OpheliaIM: And… why, I barely know you as well. It’s way too early to talk about moving in together… or starting up any kind of relationship.
:BayardIM: …but it’s not too early for me to put a bun in your oven?
:OpheliaIM: That’s because of extreme circumstances, you know that, sweetie. Now, you’ve dodged the question for far too long, young man. I asked you if you had any suggestion for names for our children that we’re about to make.

>Find an opportunity to drop your pants (and your bra) where she isn't looking, but don't go straight to sex. Keep up the massage pretense while she enjoys your pants' sudden disappearance (and your sack's subtle swelling). You up the ante yourself, then let her set the pace for the rest.
It will be hard to get them both off without her noticing, especially now that she’s on her back, but you’ll try. As you continue upwards with your massage, you take the chance and unbutton your pants with a quick motion before returning your attention to her beautiful body. As you use both hands to squeeze and caress one of her breasts, you wiggle your hips in attempt to make your pants fall to the floor. Though, the raging boner you’re currently sporting from playing around with her magnificent orbs do make it a bit harder to do so.

>Will it have my surname?
:OpheliaIM: Sweetie, you will have far more children than any of us gals, will you not? Wouldn’t be fair if they were all named after you, now would it. No, it would be odd if a fifth of our population would be called Resh…
:BayardIM: Fair enough.
>Esmeralda is a beautiful name.
:OpheliaIM: It is, isn’t it… if her scales are green, like emeralds, she’ll be Esmeralda…
:BayardIM: …and if they are not?
:OpheliaIM: Hmm… Ruby if she’s red… and… hmm...
:BayardIM: …Susan maybe? Samantha?
:OpheliaIM: No, no, I rather want a… Was that your pants hitting the floor I just heard?
:BayardIM: Err… no?
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Turning over so she can get a good look at you, you watch as a coy smile crosses her lips as she catches you with your pants down.
:OpheliaIM: Why, you naughty boy, getting excited are we?
:BayardIM: How can’t I be with someone as beautiful as you before me?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, you’re spoiling me, young man. Now, let me take a good look at you.
She slips out of the bed, going down on her knees right in front of you leaving her at eye level to your stomach.
:OpheliaIM: And what is it that you’re wearing? Oh, did Tanya put you up to this? That’s clearly something she would like seeing you boys where.
:BayardIM: Well… err… I wasn’t actually…
:OpheliaIM: ”Your future children”, huh?
Carefully grabbing your large sack, she test outs its weight a bit before rubbing it slightly through the cloth of the bra.
:OpheliaIM: Why, yes, I do believe you’re right about that. This monster is heavy with soon to be eggs… now, let’s return to the discussion we had before your pants so rudely interrupted us, hmm?

>Anyway, names for scalie boys... well, mother Opal seems to favor gemstone names so far.
:BayardIM: Err… Topaz, maybe? Zircon?
She gives your sack a slight squeeze…
:OpheliaIM: Why, I don’t feel a Topaz in there…
:BayardIM: Karat?
:OpheliaIM: Hmm… no…
:BayardIM: Alexander or Morgan?
:OpheliaIM: …Alexandrite… Alexander…
Playing around with your orbs in her hand, she seems to be considering the name thoroughly.
:OpheliaIM: Such a regal name… Alexander… yes, I think I can feel an Alexander in there…
:BayardIM: Well, I-
Then she suddenly gives one of the spines on your lower head a quick flick with her finger.
:BayardIM: H-hey, watch it! Those are sensitive!
:OpheliaIM: Oh, my apologies! Do you… do you want mommy to kiss it all better?
Looking you straight in the eyes, she gives the air a quick kiss before winking at you.
:OpheliaIM: Or do you want to hug it out instead?
She pushes your member against one her breasts, making sure you can feel how soft and slick they are from that scale polish you rubbed into them.
:BayardIM: Heh… well… I can say you’re a rather experienced lady when it comes to this…
:OpheliaIM: …if I’m going to be completely honest with you, Bayard, then this is my first time ever being with… well, anyone.
:BayardIM: …wait, really?
:OpheliaIM: So if at any time you feel like you need to take charge, do so sweetie… just… be gentle with little old me, okay? It’s my first time after all. Now, do you want a hug or a kiss, hmm?
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No. 989040 ID: 242921

>Kiss or hug?
Is it too greedy of me to ask for both? A little bit of both? Maybe the kiss first and the hug later?
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No. 989045 ID: e85a08

I think "your future children" need a nurturing hug.
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No. 989051 ID: a9af05

>>989030
>Now, do you want a hug or a kiss, hmm?
Ask for a kiss.

If she starts sucking your dick, then offer to give her a "treat" to eat. It's only fair, since she gave you some treats earlier. Unfortunately, your "treat" isn't going to be as sweet as the ones she made, so you hope she'll be ok with that.
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No. 989052 ID: 2e15a9

If she's unskilled like she says, I think a 'hug' would be best. Besides, it's something few other girls can do.
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No. 989053 ID: fbba32

Hmm. With the height difference, I wonder, perhaps a kiss and a hug? That is, get your lips down there on hers, and enjoy the embrace of her chest at the same time. A 69 but her breasts instead of her mouth. A... 68? Maybe a bit of her mouth if she wants, the height difference shouldn't be that much. It'd probably be easiest on her for you to get on your back and her to get on top of you, you can drown for a bit in blue and then she, as she's admitted inexperience, can take her time familiarizing herself with you. Plus given her mommy kink and you guys' lizardy nature I wonder if she'd get something out of lying on top of you, like the Captain did earlier during that nap. Hmm, do your girls' breasts play a role in incubation? Dig a little hole for them in the sand bed, then lie down face-first? It'd be more plausible than sitting on the eggs, which the bipedal posture makes awkward. That could add to the her kink, then, nestling those white 'eggs' of yours in/under her bosom. Anyway, take things gentle, as desired. Her blood might be a touch slower to get hot than the younger ladies, so put in some work.
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No. 989054 ID: 041c52

>>989030
A kiss dounds nice, she will probably start kissing your whole length and then your big balls.
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No. 989068 ID: b1b4f3

>>989030
Hug.

Also that's like the third time she's mentioned she likes being called mommy. Maybe you should do that.
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No. 989182 ID: 864e49

There aren't that many girls with breasts as scrumptious as hers, get a hug from them. Besides this way we can still finish this massage.
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No. 989192 ID: 36784c

>>989030
Ask for a hug.
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No. 989731 ID: 2c5282
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>Given her mommy kink and you guys' lizardy nature I wonder if she'd get something out of lying on top of you, like the Captain did earlier during that nap.
That’s less of a mommy kink and more of a strong, dominant female kink. But if she wants to protect you while you nap, you can let her do that while the two of you enjoy the afterglow of your coming baby making.
>Do your girls' breasts play a role in incubation? Dig a little hole for them in the sand bed, and then lie down face-first? It'd be more plausible than sitting on the eggs, which the bipedal posture makes awkward.
The breasts are meant for after they hatch and not for the incubation process. They do bury the eggs into the sand and lie on them though. Well, usually it’s the male who lie on the eggs to keep them warm… but the mother usually lies on top of the male to protect both.
>That could add to her kink, then, nestling those white 'eggs' of yours in/under her bosom.
She does like you “eggs”, sure… but she’ll be able to nestle them in her bosom if you let her “hug” you.

>Anyway, take things gentle, as desired. Her blood might be a touch slower to get hot than the younger ladies, so put in some work.
She already the one who’s you’ve spent the most time warming up so far already, so you’ll just keep doing what you’re doing and letting her set the pace she desires.
>That's like the third time she's mentioned she likes being called mommy. Maybe you should do that.
You’ll see if you can sneak in a mention of it…


>Is it too greedy of me to ask for both? A little bit of both? Maybe the kiss first and the hug later?
:OpheliaIM: Why, aren’t you a naughty boy, sweetie, asking to both eat the cake and keep it, hmm?
:BayardIM: Well, mommy did mention she liked to spoil cute little boys, didn’t you?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, why, yes, yes I did! And don’t you worry, young man, I’m going to spoil you rotten! Why, I already started making a fine cream pie that I need your help to bake~
:BayardIM: Hehe… I’m sure I’ll find the time to help you make it the creamiest pie you’ve ever seen, beautiful.
>Get your lips down there on hers, and enjoy the embrace of her chest at the same time. A 69 but her breasts instead of her mouth. A... 68? It'd probably be easiest on her for you to get on your back and her to get on top of you.
:OpheliaIM: That… sounds complicated, sweetie… and I would honestly prefer to be the one on the bottom.
:BayardIM: Oh? So you wish for me to do the work and spoil you rotten as well?
:OpheliaIM: Mommy wants to watch you show of your hard work while I scratch you behind the head fins and tell you how proud I am of you. But first, would you mind if I… ah… explored you for a bit?
:BayardIM: Well, I won’t mind… bit it might cost you…
:OpheliaIM: Hmm?
:BayardIM: It will cost you a kiss~
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, you naughty child, how can I refuse an offer like that?
She bends down slightly and gives the head of your cock a small peck, which answers with a eager twitch.
:OpheliaIM: There, have mommy kissed it all better now?~
:BayardIM: Heh… I think mommy needs to spoil me a little bit more…
:OpheliaIM: Oh? In that case…
Slowly working her way downwards, she plants kiss after kiss across your rod, sucking on its side ever so slightly before finishing with a long lick across the bottom of it, starting from the base all the way to the tip.
:BayardIM: Why, what a large member you have…
:OpheliaIM: The better to plow your depths with, dear.
She then makes her way down towards your sack and gives it a small peck as well, making it clench in anticipation for its soon to come release.
:BayardIM: Why, what a heavy sack you have…
:OpheliaIM: Ah… t-the better to carry your… our future children with, d-dear…
Then she delivers the killing blow, unfolding her long tongue and letting it slide across your balls before using it to constrict around it and squeezing them. Finally, she lets go and give them one final kiss before saying goodbye…
:OpheliaIM: Now… about that hug…
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She makes you sit down on her bed and forces your legs apart, to make sure she has complete access to your shaft, which she starts to slowly stroke absent mindedly.
:OpheliaIM: You really like my bosom, don’t you sweetie? You’ve had a hard time keeping your eyes off them after all…
:BayardIM: What can I say, there aren’t many gals out there with as scrumptious breasts like yours.
:OpheliaIM: Scrumptious? Really, young man?
:BayardIM: Beautiful, gorgeous, magnificent… do I need to go on?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, you’re spoiling mommy with such compliments!
:BayardIM: Speaking of spoiling… I think “our future children” need a nurturing hug?
:OpheliaIM: Of course they do… those cute little things, they need all of mommy’s love.
Her large chest engulfs you, the scale polish making her soft scales slick enough for your prick to easily glide in between her large orbs. She doesn’t even give you a moment to enjoy the view before she starts to move them, bouncing up and down as well as pressing them together from both sides.
:OpheliaIM: Does it feel nice, sweetie?
:BayardIM: I-it’s… ah… amazing…
Then she stops, instead opting to simply pressing her breasts against you, rubbing her hands against them and by proxy, rubbing her bosom against your eager dick.
:OpheliaIM: Getting close?
:BayardIM: Nff… almost… ah… m-may I… ngg… may I offer m-mommy a sweet treat? It w-would only be fair, since you gave me those treats earlier. C-cant… ah… c-can’t promise you t-that they… ngg… will be as sweet, though…
:OpheliaIM: Why, young man, I’m sure your treat will be sweet enough… unless… maybe you rather paint my… Scrumptious bosom with your seed?
:BayardIM: Ah… c-can’t I do both?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, as greedy as ever, naughty child. But no… after all, we got to save some cream for the main course, no? Not to mention, you’ll have many other gals that want to get a taste of you afterwards as well… so, what will it be… do you want to give mommy a little snack or do you rather use my body as your canvas?
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No. 989733 ID: b1b4f3

>>989732
Paint that canvas.
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No. 989734 ID: 3ba2bb

Paint the fucking mona lisa on those tits
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No. 989753 ID: 4854ef

Smear her body in it.
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No. 989754 ID: 041c52

>>989732
Cum in her mouth.
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No. 989779 ID: 36784c

>>989732
Give her a little snack
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No. 989784 ID: a9af05

>>989732
Give her a taste of that "treat" you want to give her.
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No. 989796 ID: cfcc6c

Mamma ought to know how much seed we have, we don't need to be shy. But, we can be a good boy for her and make a nice mess in her breasts.
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No. 989803 ID: e27976

>>989732
Give her a treat
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No. 989830 ID: f3f534

>>989732
Give mommy a snack!
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No. 990053 ID: f9464a

>>989732
She worked hard to make you those snacks. It's only fair that you work hard to make a snack for her.
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No. 990077 ID: 2c5282
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>Mamma ought to know how much seed we have, we don't need to be shy.
She probably doesn’t know the exact details, but even then she is right in a way. If you’re going to breed every last lady on your current list today then it might be prudent to save some of your seed for later… not to mention the time investment to tease it out in the first place. You can’t just splatter you yield without a proper workout first, after all.
>Paint the fucking mona lisa on those tits.
If only you were an artist, then you would use your dick to paint a masterpiece across all the gals here on the station… but alas, you’ll just have to be content with the masterpieces that their swollen bellies will become…
>Give mommy a snack!
She worked hard to make you those snacks. It's only fair that you work hard to make a snack for her. Of course, this means that you’ll sadly need to pull away from her glorious chest as you stand up from the bed, to give her a better angle for her to feed herself on your nectar.

:OpheliaIM: Oh? Do you want to give me a treat, young man?
:BayardIM: Heh, you deserve a treat of your own after sharing those tasty snacks with me earlier.
:OpheliaIM: Well… I can’t really say no to a sweetie like you, can I?
She punctuate the sentence by giving the head of your member a tender kiss, her long tongue caressing the tip before playing a bit with the spines. Then, without warning, she engulf the whole thing, smacking her snout into your groin as your whole cock disappears into her maw.
:BayardIM: Ah!? A b-bit d-desperate for that treat, a-are weee!?
:OpheliaIM: Mmff…
She eagerly suckles on your member as she starts to move her head up and down, all the while her long, agile tongue wraps itself around it and explore every last nock and cranny of it. While she’s inexperience and her movements are both chaotic and offbeat, her sheer excitement makes up with it easily, ensuring that it doesn’t take long before your sack starts to twitch…
:BayardIM: R-ready? …I ...ah… I’m… ngg…
:OpheliaIM: Mff!
She hilts your cock inside her mouth just as you start to orgasm, filling her maw completely with your cum.
:BayardIM: OH FUCK!
:OpheliaIM: O FOH!
You start to pump a huge load down her eager throat, Ophelia trying her best to swallow every last drop of your sweet treat, yet in the end…
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Her breath gives out and she’s forced to pull away, letting your still ejaculating cock out of her maw to swing free. As it is pulled free it twitches a few more times, shooting the last two ropes of your virile semen all over Ophelia’s face, painting the masterpiece that you so desired.
:OpheliaIM: *Gasp*Cough*Cough* Oh… oh… my…
:BayardIM: Holy shit…ah… t-that was… a-are y-you… you alright?
She takes a moment to catch her breath, licking her lips while she do so to try and get another taste of your cum.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, I’m fine, young man, more than fine…
:BayardIM: S-sorry… I… ah… I got a bit… ah…
:OpheliaIM: Why, don’t you worry, sweetie, I can understand a boy your age would get a bit eager…

>We can be a good boy for her and make a nice mess in her breasts.
While most of the mess landed on her face, some of it did drip down on her bosom… though not enough, clearly.

:OpheliaIM: …ngg… gah, fuck it, who am I kidding, I’m t-the eager one!
:BayardIM: Huh?
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No. 990079 ID: 2c5282
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990079

She practically throw herself on top of the sand bad, laying on her back and letting her legs slip to the side.
:OpheliaIM: I c-can’t take it anymore! I need you inside me!
Showing of her lower body to the best of her abilities, it is clear what she desire more than anything in this very moment.
:OpheliaIM: I don’t care how you want to do it, just… do me!
Her whole body practically quiver in anticipation…
:OpheliaIM: I need you to breed me, Bayard! Breed me right now!


As you enjoy the view of the soon to be mother splayed in front of you, you feel a slight tingle in your loins. You get this feeling, just a paltry one but a feeling none the less, that you just might be able to alter the outcome of your child to be… that you can decide what gender they will be. While you might have been created to be the perfect breeder, you’re still not sure if you actually have this ability or not… it is after all just a feeling… but a feeling you might want to act on none the less…
-Put a Ruby in her belly (Female)
-Put a Alexander in her belly (Male)
-Just let it happen… (Random)
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No. 990080 ID: b1b4f3

>>990079
Alexander!
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No. 990086 ID: fe91ca

Ruby
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No. 990103 ID: cdabe3

Alexander

and give it to her, long deeeep strokes punctuated with short shallow ones
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No. 990113 ID: 041c52

>>990079
We need more males, give him an Alexander.
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No. 990116 ID: c09f5e

You'd like Alexander. But if you can will either child to existence, why not have her input too? When your about to finish, get your partner to shout the name of your new egg, and go from there.

Who knows? Ya might have a chance to swing for both, if you both keep pumping.
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No. 990147 ID: f8fa51

Just let it happen.
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No. 990157 ID: 36784c

>>990079
Put a Alexander in her belly (Male)
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No. 990162 ID: f9464a

>>990079
Alexander
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No. 990174 ID: 9a2966

Raise a Ruby.
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No. 990179 ID: 4854ef

Alexander!
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No. 990187 ID: d44835

Try for both Just let it happen. Hmm, you don't mind cleaning up your own mess a bit, do you? Would be a good way to start towards giving her chest some more affection while you work. Let her focus and savor her first feeling of fullness, though, before you distract her with more all-over attention.
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No. 990349 ID: a9af05

>>990079
Alexander

>>990113
>We need more males
That's not going to matter, since she told us that she's going to raise her child the old fashioned way. It would be different if she was going to allow her child to go through accelerated growth.
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No. 990350 ID: 6a7558

Alexander for teh win!
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No. 990613 ID: 2c5282
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>When you’re about to finish, get your partner to shout the name of your new egg, and go from there.
You’ll probably be way to caught up in the moment to really change the outcome at that point… and besides, you honestly prefer that if the ladies are going to yell anything, then it would be your name.
>We need more males.
This place definitely needs more boys to sate all these thirsty as fuck gals. Not to mention, while you love making eggs as much as the next guy, there are times were you would prefer a cute male butt to plow.
>That's not going to matter, since she told us that she's going to raise her child the old fashioned way. It would be different if she was going to allow her child to go through accelerated growth.
While the lad won’t grow anytime soon, they’ll need boys in the future as well. After all, that’s why you’re here, isn’t it? To make a future! Because their future rest you’re your huge sack!


>Why not have her input too?
After making your way to the sand bed she lies on, you gently stroke her legs as she splays them in front of you, eagerly showing off her hungry blossom between them.
:BayardIM: So... what would you prefer… a boy or a girl?
:OpheliaIM: Ah… is this really the time to ask?
With one swift motion with your hips, you manages to hoist you still hard cock on top of her lips, lightly caressing them by leaning side to side.
:BayardIM: Well… I might have a say in it…
:OpheliaIM: Why, sweetie, do you really t-think… y-you can…? That’s not… ngg…
Holding your dick with one hand, you gently prod her entrance, just hard enough to part her folds, but not hard enough to actually enter her.
:OpheliaIM: …b-but if y-you can… s-surprise me… but enough talk, mommy needs a clutch fucked into her fat ass right this instant.
:BayardIM: With pleasure.
And with that you let yourself press against her, letting her lips part as he penetrates her most secret depths, until your balls hits her huge rump, signaling that you can go no further.
>Put an Alexander in her belly!
Your whole sack twitches, as if to tell you that it understood you. Or it might be because you just went balls deep into a beautiful lady.

>Let her focus and savor her first feeling of fullness.
Her whole body shudders as you fill her out, your body practically made to do so perfectly. The length and girt of your key is a near perfect fit for her lock, filling it out completely without actually hitting her cervix, but gently kissing it instead. As she lies there, content for now, you take the time to change your position slightly, crawling your way up in between her legs and up to her stomach, not stopping until you lay your head to rest on top of those glorious pillows of hers, all without ever pulling out from her. She on her part let’s her legs embrace you, pinning you against her body and making it impossible for you to stand up again.
>Hmm, you don't mind cleaning up your own mess a bit, do you?
While the size difference doesn’t allow you to clean her face, you are already lying on her chest, making is easy to lick it off your earlier work from them. It’s hard to say what taste batter, the taste of her large breast, or the sweet nectar that you spilled on her earlier…
>Give it to her, long deeeep strokes punctuated with short shallow ones.
While her legs makes it hard for you to pick up any real speed, you start thrusting into her with a decent rhythm. It is slow, deep motions which lets both of your bodies take their time to enjoy the feeling of your complete embrace… but then suddenly you switch things up, making five really fast but short thrust into her to her delight before going back to slowly pulling out and sliding into her tight deeps once again. Ophelia barely says a word while you fuck her, instead taking the time to occasionally rub your back or scratch your head fins, the only sound she makes is a small whisper of “I’m so proud of you…”. The pace is slow, with the exception of your random intervals of five fast thrusts, and it feels like an eternity before you feel that familiar tingle in your loins, the tingles that marks the making of a new mother.
:BayardIM: Ngg… I’m g-getting… ah… c-close…
:OpheliaIM: Make me a mommy, Bayard…
Pulling out as far as you can one last time, you slam into her fat ass before you blow your third child into Ophelia’s waiting womb. Arcing your back in a vain attempt to go even deeper into her, you fill her depths completely with seed as your cock eagerly jerks each time it shoots another rope of it into her. Ophelia on her part simply shudders…
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No. 990614 ID: 2c5282
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990614

[Achievements unlocked!]
The Mother of all Milfs
Impregnate Ophelia.
Cherry on top
Take someone’s virginity.
Feed the needy
Let someone get a proper meal from you.
When you first miss…
Make an egg inside someone covered in your seed.



Your ball contracts one last time as they finish their work making this fine lady into an even finer mom, signaling for you to pull out and marvel at your work. But as you try to slide out of her, Ophelia’s legs constrict around you even harder.
:BayardIM: Huff… y-you… you n-need to loosen up y-your legs or I won’t b-be able to p-pull out…
:OpheliaIM: Why, I might just consider letting you go… after you give me some more of your love, sweetie…
:BayardIM: Oh…


>Who knows? Ya might have a chance to swing for both, if you both keep pumping.
She clearly isn’t giving you a choice, so keep pumping another load is what you’ll do. You can already feel your sack eagerly preparing your next orgasm, those ladies you left in there eager to be release as well. And with that you start to thrust into her again, this time even slower as her legs nearly keeps you from even thrusting at all.

:OpheliaIM: I’m so proud of you…
:BayardIM: Ah…
:OpheliaIM: You really did turn out perfect, didn’t you? You and your friends…
:BayardIM: Huff…
:OpheliaIM: I really never had the time for these things before those… events. I’m so glad I can finally experience them with someone as cute as you, sweetie…
She pets your head, scratching your head fins as she smiles…
:OpheliaIM: You really are the perfect example of why this station was built. I’m sure those that built this place so long ago would be proud…
:BayardIM:
:OpheliaIM: Mmm… y-you’re all quiet again, s-sweetie… y-you know mommy d-doesn’t like it to be quiet…
:BayardIM: …s-sorry…
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No. 990616 ID: d44835

Secrets! But this is probably not the time to be asking. Your job is to offer ladies relief, and this lady needs it. She had to take time off her job because she was so stressed! I get a feeling the reason she keeps dropping hints and clues is that part of what was stressing her is all the secrets she has to keep, and they're still on her mind. Their talk of 'it'd be better not to know' must come from experience, after all. Ophelia probably had to deal with a lot of painful things for the sake of bringing you into existence. You should thank her. Start with a grind while you talk, work some pressure on those sensitive spots, before building back up to something more energetic.

As for what to talk about, well obviously that mommy kink is still going, so... hmm. Talk it up. Speculate aloud: she did a lot to bring you into the world, didn't she? Maybe the technology was all there, the eggs in storage, but she took care of bringing them together. Created a space for you, protected. Made sure all the resources were brought in. Made sure you could get all the nutrition you would need while you grew. (Start working on her chest for a bit to go with that point.) You'd bet they picked bloodlines that were as distant from anyone on board as possible, for diversity's sake, so... she probably is the closest thing to a mother you're going to have, isn't she? Well, then, tell her you'll show her what she accomplished. She says she's proud, but she was doubting how much you'd have to give her a moment ago, wasn't she? As if two or three or four orgasms would start draining you! No, I think she'll appreciate seeing a cute boy working hard to REALLY make mommy proud. Show off some youthful vigor for her. Pack her so full, she'll be reminded exactly how proud she should be every time she stands or sits up for the next couple of days. Make sure that by the time you leave she doesn't have an unpleasant thought in her head. Or any thoughts, at least for a little while.
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No. 990635 ID: 36784c

>>990614
Well you heard the lady, keep pumping her full of seed! Just keep shooting into her until she’s satisfied! Which might mean you need to shoot into her another 10 times before she finally lets you go.
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No. 990678 ID: a9af05

>>990614
If she's not satisfied, then your job isn't over yet. Keep going and see if you can give her twins!

If she's still not satisfied after that, then keep going until she's finally happy! Who knows? You might end up giving her more than just twins in her belly.
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No. 990699 ID: 4854ef

She really doesn't understand that those kinds of words hit a little deeper then she might think, but post coitus bliss I guess doesn't help her think too much.

But yeah, keep it going. You can slam another one up in there.
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No. 990718 ID: 6a7558

Um, ask her if she wants one on her but as well, if not, give her another one, let's see if we can get twins.
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No. 990878 ID: 2c5282
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>She really doesn't understand that those kinds of words hit a little deeper then she might think, but post coitus bliss I guess doesn't help her think too much.
It’s quite clear that you just fucked the sense out of her, so it’s a given that she isn’t considering what exactly she’s saying. Hmm… you know, fucking people senseless to get them to spill their secrets is actually not a bad idea…
>I get a feeling the reason she keeps dropping hints and clues is that part of what was stressing her is all the secrets she has to keep, and they're still on her mind.
Which, combined with her post coitus mind, makes her spill all these secrets…
>Their talk of 'it'd be better not to know' must come from experience, after all.
Which means that they all have experience the same thing? Just what is going on here?

>If she's not satisfied, then your job isn't over yet.
Indeed! While your main objective might be to make eggs, your secondary goal is to make sure all these fine mothers to be are properly taken care off!
>Keep going and see if you can give her twins!
Once again, that’s not how it works… but damn it if you aren’t going to try your fucking best anyway!
>Who knows? You might end up giving her more than just twins in her belly.
Just because it’s practically impossible doesn’t mean you can give it your all!
>You should thank her. Start with a grind while you talk, work some pressure on those sensitive spots, before building back up to something more energetic.
Starting slow, you roll your hips against her, caressing her loins with your own while still keeping yourself hilted inside her. Not that she would let you pull out in the first place, what with her legs keeping you in place.

>Ask her if she wants one on her butt as well.
:OpheliaIM: O-on my butt? Sweetie, don’t y-you mean… mmm… in m-my butt?
:BayardIM: On… in… does it… ah… does it matter?
Her legs clasp around you even harder, to make absolutely sure you don’t even consider pulling out.
:BayardIM: I t-take that as a no then.
:OpheliaIM: Heh…

>Speculate aloud: she did a lot to bring you into the world, didn't she? Maybe the technology was all there, the eggs in storage, but she took care of bringing them together.
:OpheliaIM: Ngg… the technology was there, yes, but if only it w-would be that easy with the genetic s-samples…
:BayardIM: Y-you didn’t h-have eggs?
:OpheliaIM: If we did, we would h-have made you f-far sooner… huff…
:BayardIM: Either way… you did create a space for me, protected me… made sure I got all the… ah… all the nutrition I needed to grow…
:OpheliaIM: Why, yes… yes I d-did… h-had to fight tooth and claw to give you the v-very best… nngg...
:BayardIM: And I b-bet you picked only t-the… fffuck… only the best bloodlines, didn’t you?
:OpheliaIM: Oh… we wish… ah… w-while those that c-came before, t-those that built this place, d-did p-provide us… nff… provide us with the very best… s-sadly… f-for you… ah… we h-had to… take t-the little that we s-should find… oh…
:BayardIM: …still… y-you’re… fuck… you’re p-probably closes thing I’m going to h-have to a… ah… a mother, aren’t you?
:OpheliaIM: Oh? Why, y-you’re telling me that you s-see me as a mother… w-while you’re balls deep within me and after you’ve just impregnated me? Naughty boy~
:BayardIM: Mmm… j-just… just want to make mommy proud...
:OpheliaIM: Oh, mommy is proud alright… ah… yet… I expect y-you to show of some more of that youthful vigor!
:BayardIM: With pleasure!
:OpheliaIM: AH!
And you bring an end to the discussion by thrusting into her hard and fast.

>Well you heard the lady, keep pumping her full of seed! Just keep shooting into her until she’s satisfied!
You don’t care if her legs are trying to slow you down; you’re going to breed this mother one more time right now, right here. And you’re not stopping until she’s happy!
>Which might mean you need to shoot into her another 10 times before she finally lets you go.
While you’re sure you’ll run out of ammunition before that, you can still fill her up at least once more! And you won’t need to wait long, as you can already feel your orgasm building fast. As you continue your barrage against her, slamming your hips against hers over and over again, Ophelia calls out your name from under you, both her arms and legs squeezing you tight as she orgasm once again. Just a few more thrusts and you’ll join her in the bliss, your sack ready to empty itself once aga-

:HOPEIM: Security Captain Eliza SilverGear has arrived. I let her enter immediately as you requested earlier.
:OpheliaIM: Eh? Oh… ah… I… f-forgot about… huff… tea time?
Part of you want to pull out and cover yourself… but your loins wants the opposite. You’re so damn close to pumping another egg into Ophelia wide hips, you only need a few seconds more!
:ElizaIM: Ophelia? Are you home? Huh? What are you doing in there?
You can hear her walking towards the bedroom door. You’ll need to act fast if you don’t want to be caught balls deep inside Ophelia.
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No. 990884 ID: d44835

Now why ever would you want to not be caught in such a position? This is your job. You've already given the Captain a full demonstration, so you're not spoiling any surprise, you have nothing to hide. You really need to start working on your confidence, anyway. Weren't you thinking of going after the SoftSocket twins? What better practice are you going to get for showing your skills to two women at once than to start with showing them for two ladies who are already intimately familiar with? Keep up the good work, soldier. If the Captain's scheduled some time off at this hour, maybe she'd even like the opportunity to make up for being busy earlier.

>While you’re sure you’ll run out of ammunition before that, you can still fill her up at least once more!
You gotta pump those numbers up! Those are rookie numbers! It's your first day, so we'll cut you some slack, but you're going to have to increase your reserves. Three shots per lady should be an absolute minimum, and you got a handicap on your first round! You should be the man with the deepest tanks in your unit, after all. The pride of the I.M.P.R.E.G is on the line! So train up! By this time next week I expect you to be able to paint a lady entirely white if she wants it, you hear?
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No. 990885 ID: b1b4f3

>>990878
Why are you trying to avoid being caught balls deep?
Keep going. The Captain understands. Once you finish, you can give her a salute.
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No. 990897 ID: 4854ef

The captain knows your duty. Now perform!
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No. 990986 ID: c09f5e

"HELP YOURSELF WITH THE TREATS AT THE TABLE WE'LL BE THERE SOON!!!"

Worst case scenario: you'll have to make it up to both of them for ruining tea time.
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No. 990996 ID: f8fa51

There is no being "caught" here. You're not some truant teenagers that were meant to be home before dark, you're two consenting adults and, in your case, doing your job. If you don't want her looking, you can just be honest. A simple "we're busy, could you please wait a moment?" will likely suffice, but if you want to go for bluntness you could simply say "we're fucking, wait your turn!"
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No. 991019 ID: 36784c

>>990878
Why are you worried about being caught? You’re just doing your job. Captain Eliza will understand.

If you’re gonna leave when you’re done, then you should tell the Captain about what’s bothering Ophelia. Whisper in her ear, “I’ve done some reconnaissance and I have some intel to share with you.” Then explain to Captain Eliza that Ophelia doesn’t want someone to tell her that her food is good, she wants someone to be honest and tell her if there’s something wrong so she can work on making it better next time. And tell her that Ophelia feels under appreciated for all of her hard work and wants someone to tell her “thank you” or something like that.
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No. 991025 ID: 041c52

>>990878
Don’t worry about that, make her scream for you, maybe you should yell mommy while you cum?
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No. 991114 ID: 2c5282
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>Why are you trying to avoid being caught balls deep?
Because it’s freaking embarrassing having someone watch you like this!
>There is no being "caught" here. You're not some truant teenagers that were meant to be home before dark, you're two consenting adults and, in your case, doing your job.
And you hate having someone look over your shoulder and judge you while you work! Not to mention, most gals want it to be a private affair… which honestly, you prefer as well.
>Worst case scenario: you'll have to make it up to both of them for ruining tea time.
Worst case scenario is that you go soft from the added pressure and unable to pump another egg into Opheila.
>Make her scream for you.
You already did! Right before the Captain arrived! Her orgasmic spasms are the reason why she’s pinning you so damn hard against her with her legs.


>"HELP YOURSELF WITH THE TREATS AT THE TABLE WE'LL BE THERE SOON!!!"
:ElizaIM: Who are you? Identify yourself immediately!
>The captain knows your duty. Now perform!
Fuck it! You don’t care anymore if the captain watches you while you breed anymore! You don’t care if Ophelia is holding you down! You’re going to breed a pair of twins into this fat rump no matter what! With new founds strength that you didn’t even knew you possessed, you manage to pull out of her grip and slam yourself into her again… and again… and again… harder that you’ve ever done before, faster that you even thought possible, better then you’ve ever experienced and even stronger than your body should manage! YOU. WILL. BREED. HER!
:ElizaIM: What is- Oh…
>Maybe you should yell mommy while you cum?
Right as Eliza opens the door and sees the two of you, you start painting the insides of Ophelia with your cream, not even slowing down your hard thrusting into her as you pump several ropes of your virile seed into her waiting womb, only stopping when your cock cease its twitching from your orgasm.
:BayardIM: I LOVE YOU, MOMMY!
:OpheliaIM: Ngg, and I love you, sweetie…
:ElizaIM: I really should have seen this coming.
:OpheliaIM: Nff… Bayard just d-did…
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No. 991115 ID: 2c5282
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>Once you finish, you can give her a salute.
As you finally pull out from her embrace, your now flaccid dick makes a loud pop as it departs her loving care, leaving a trail of your seed leaking out from her overfilled folds. Wasting no time, you get up to your feet and run over to the Captain, your cock flapping around freely as you move, which Eliza observes with rapt attention, so much attention in fact that she almost forgets to salute back when you stand in attention in front of her. Of course, just laying your eyes again on her beautiful face, her gemstone eyes and cute snout makes your dick stand at attention as well, flinging the still dripping cum from it all across the floor as it quickly rises to full mast again, eager to please another lady.
:BayardIM: I can report that the mission was a huge success, ma’am.
:ElizaIM: Hmm… yes, I can see that, soldier. Good job? Also, mommy? Really?
:BayardIM: What can I say? I aim to please…
[Cpt. Eliza SilverGear Fertility has been changed to: Pregnant]
:ElizaIM: Wait, already?
:BayardIM: I finished my main duty a few minutes ago, ma’am, but I saw fit to make it a pair of twins.
:ElizaIM: …I am sure it doesn’t work like that, soldier, but you sound rather sure?
:BayardIM: I just know, Captain, just as I know that me and Fiver put a pair of twins inside you, Eliza.
:ElizaIM: …really? …the doc did mention I was growing slightly faster that I should and that was a sign that there’s more than one egg in there… hmm…
As the two of you talk, you watch as Eliza’s eyes slowly move down your body towards your loins… and when she notice you watching her, she quickly divert her attention elsewhere… before once again slowly making her way down your body.
:ElizaIM: *Cough* Yes, excellent work. Now clean up you two, I still wish to discuss a few things with you, Opi.
As she watches you intently, you give her a little show by twitching your penis, making it pulse as it moves slightly up and down.
:ElizaIM: …Bayard, we just did it a few hours ago. I’m still sated from that, soldier.
Moving your hips slowly from side to side, you make your large sack sway like a pendulum, catching the Captains gaze and almost hypnotizing her.
:ElizaIM: …are you sure you can handle it?
…you answer with a small thrust.
:ElizaIM: …fine. But make it quick, soldier.
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No. 991116 ID: 2c5282
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991116

Mission Completed!
Ophelia ProudCog has been impregnated!

Sperms fired: 924 + 652 + 410 = 1986 million = 19.860p
Combo bonus: 35.000p
Eggs made: (2/2) = 100.000x2p
Posteriors pounded: 0p
Tummies filled: 15.000p
Tits signed: 0p

Total score: 234 860p
NEW HIGH SCORE! (Former score: 202.400p)

BONUS!
Cpt. Eliza SilverGear extra score!
Sperms fired: 202 million = 2.020p
Wombs Kissed: 25.000p
Total: 134170p -> 161190p!

[Achievements unlocked!]
Twinshot!
Shot twice, hit twice.
Combo!
Fuck two ladies in a row.
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No. 991117 ID: 2c5282
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After that quickie, getting cleaned up and dressed, you find yourself seated back at the snack filled table in the main room of Ophelia’s apartment. While the two ladies happily chatter away about some mundane things you really don’t care about, you take a second to catch your breath. You’ve been working hard for a while, haven’t you? A break might just be needed…
:OpheliaIM: -and speaking of hard work, how is the project going?
:ElizaIM: You’ve already had firsthand experience with it, Opi.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, why, you’re right about that, Eli, but I was wondering about the others. You’ve only brought out the three who didn’t have any problems, haven’t you?
:ElizaIM: I am to start the procedure to awaken vat number 2 later this evening. He will be ready by then.
:OpheliaIM: But how did you solve the genetic deficiency?
:ElizaIM: By splicing in some Varkian male into him.
:BayardIM: Varkian? So… he’s like… a bird?
:ElizaIM: The only effect it had was to give him slightly different genitals. Everything else is pure Sakkilian, including his semen.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, interesting… and the last one? Vat 4? I heard it was a lost cause?
:ElizaIM: No, they did manage to get them working as well, though they still need a bit more cooking.
:OpheliaIM: Why, and how did they solve that conundrum?
:ElizaIM: I cannot say. I know the science team where discussing either to splice Sakkilian lady genetics into them or compensated with robotics, but I won’t personally know until I start the final cooking process tomorrow.
Eliza takes one of the completely ruined buns that Ophelia burned earlier and takes a bite from it.
:OpheliaIM: So… what do you think?
:ElizaIM: It’s good.
You lean over to her and whisper…
:BayardIM: Psst, she don’t want you to just say it’s good! She want honestly!
:ElizaIM: But it’s good?
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, don’t mind Eli, she’s always been like this. In fact, I’m pretty sure her favorite dish is those tasteless food rations the soldiers get when they are outside the safe zones.
:ElizaIM: …I just think they are good.
:BayardIM: And they taste like dry cardboard.
:ElizaIM: But have all the energy and nutrients a soldier need, be for combat or… other important duties.
She rubs her belly a bit…
:OpheliaIM: Oh, but I’m sure there are more tasty food out there that can do the same…
:BayardIM: I for one prefer these snacks to dry cardboard. They may not be perfect, but they are good enough for me! I’m really grateful that I’ve had a chance to test them.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, don’t mention it, sweetie.
:BayardIM: And…. I’m really thankful for everything else you’ve done as well, Ophelia… all the hard work… I… I can’t find the words to describe it but… thank you.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, young man, you’ve already showed me how grateful you are earlier, haven’t you?
:ElizaIM: Nor do you really need to mention it. Opi here knows we’re all thankful for her work.
:OpheliaIM: …still… a thank you ever so often wouldn’t hurt.
:ElizaIM: Really? Didn’t you say to “Don’t mention it”?
:OpheliaIM: …that’s just an expression, Eli.
:ElizaIM: …in that case… *cough* I’m really grateful that you’ve been such a good friend over the years, Opi, and in all honesty, I probably wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for you.
:OpheliaIM: …are we getting sappy, Eli?
:ElizaIM: No. I’m just stating the facts, Opi.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho… either way, thank you for… thanking me.

:ElizaIM: Speaking of thanks, I haven’t thanked Bayard here for giving me what appears to be pair of soldiers.
:OpheliaIM: Why, I think this young lad has a thing for making twins…
:BayardIM: What can I say… I like making eggs?
:ElizaIM: If you desire to focus on egg production over laying more ladies, I might recommend that you take your search to the soldiers and security forces. While many of them carry wounds of combat, their artificial parts are far superior to us that are flesh and bones when it comes to fertility with our current technology.
:BayardIM: I’ll keep that in mind.
:ElizaIM: Not to mention that there are a few soldiers that’s been brought from the front lines for the singular purpose to breed more soldiers. I believe Flora FlameFuse was a volunteer for that duty? If so, she should have been upgraded to be able to carry more eggs more easily.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, and I’ve also heard that Lizzy have done something similar, just to butt heads with Flora as they usual do.
:ElizaIM: Those two have always been trying to one up each other, yes…
:OpheliaIM: Though, I believe she went to the other way. Quality over quantity, you know.
:ElizaIM: I’ve heard her droning on and on about how her children will be the strongest at the gym lately, indeed…
:BayardIM: …really?

>You gotta pump those numbers up! Those are rookie numbers! It's your first day, so we'll cut you some slack, but you're going to have to increase your reserves. Three shots per lady should be an absolute minimum, and you got a handicap on your first round! You should be the man with the deepest tanks in your unit, after all. The pride of the I.M.P.R.E.G is on the line! So train up! By this time next week I expect you to be able to paint a lady entirely white if she wants it, you hear?
Ten times in a row is rookie numbers? That can’t be right!? You’ve been able to handle three shots per lady so far, sure, but you were running a bit dry with Eliza there. You might have one shot in you right now tops and will need a break to refuel. Five shots aren’t that bad, is it? Of course, you can always do better… you wonder how you can increase the production down there…
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No. 991118 ID: b1b4f3

>>991117
Don't try anything weird, you could damage the goods. Just get proper nutrition, perhaps ask a doctor's professional opinion on how you can increase your production safely.
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No. 991119 ID: 86aaf2

Increase production? Well, obviously, you need to go to someone who understands your biology extremely well. While biological systems are designed to be resilient to changing circumstances, a TOP athlete still manages their nutrition intake, sleep schedule, exercise regimen, relaxation time, and training plans for peak performance! You need the correct data to go above and beyond!
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No. 991135 ID: d44835

Still so many ladies to choose from. Well, don't forget to ask Opal if you can sign her stomach before you part ways.
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No. 991186 ID: c09f5e

>Flora, Lizzy
Looks like you're using that gym membership next. Make sure you get proper gym shorts to help secure, develop, and show off your package. Swing them right and you can get a practice threesome before the twins.

>Vat 4
So if the science team picks lady genetics, how open would you be to "helping" him out if he develops a mutation or preference to be "fertile"?
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No. 991191 ID: 041c52

Our next target should be Athena but we should rest a little.
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No. 991202 ID: 36784c

>>991115
>…really? …the doc did mention I was growing slightly faster that I should and that was a sign that there’s more than one egg in there…hmm…
You can tell that she’s already growing slightly faster. Her belly is already peaking out from under her shirt right there!

>>991117
>talking about the project
Ask the Captain if she’s sure she should be talking about that in front of you? Or has she decided to give up on keeping those things a secret from you, since Ophelia has already told you a few things about yourself.

>“Little” Lizzy LongSprocket went for quality.
>Flora FlameFuse went for quantity.
Sounds like we should go for Flora eventually, since we’re trying to increase our numbers right now.

>You might have one shot in you right now tops and will need a break to refuel.
Speaking of refueling, eat some of those treats. And maybe ask for something to drink.

And check what time it is. Depending on how late it is, you could probably wait until tomorrow before looking for more ladies to impregnate.

>Five shots aren’t that bad, is it? Of course, you can always do better…you wonder how you can increase the production down there…
You were told you could visit the science team to get some mods, so that might help with production. Although, I don’t think you should do that just yet.
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No. 991203 ID: 36784c

>>991202
Oh! Before you forget, ask Captain Eliza if she can help you tell the twins apart from each other? You ran into Zaton and he told you he failed the twins’ “test” and they didn’t let him impregnate the fertile twin. So after you’ve had a chance to rest, you want to try your luck with them next.

Ophelia told you that one of them is left handed, but you’d like a little more info to help you tell them apart.
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No. 991244 ID: a9af05

>>991117
Get something to drink. You've got to make sure you stay hydrated. Maybe eat something too.

>carry more eggs more easily.
How many eggs are we talking about here? Could we be given an estimate on how many eggs one of those upgraded ladies could carry at once?

>Quantity vs quality
Since we're trying to repopulate, going for quantity makes more sense. We can worry about quality some other time.
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No. 991288 ID: 2e15a9

>>991117
>I might recommend that you take your search to the soldiers and security forces
Sounds like a job for everybody, a team effort.

Be sure to eat & hydrate. What time is it right now?
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No. 991322 ID: 2c5282
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>Check what time it is. Depending on how late it is, you could probably wait until tomorrow before looking for more ladies to impregnate.
It’s barely a few hours after lunch, so you got plenty of time to work on the other ladies. You bet you can deal with two or three before dinner even.
>You were told you could visit the science team to get some mods, so that might help with production. Although, I don’t think you should do that just yet.
Indeed, getting mods installed will probably make it so that you can’t work for a while… which means it’s something you want to do at a later date, when you have the points to take a day or two off.
>Don't try anything weird, you could damage the goods.
Obviously. You’re not letting anything dangerous get close to Mr. Johnson or the juice crew.

>Just get proper nutrition, perhaps ask a doctor's professional opinion on how you can increase your production safely.
Talking to a professional, like a doctor, would be prudent, yes. They are bound to know what’s best for you!
>While biological systems are designed to be resilient to changing circumstances, a TOP athlete still manages their nutrition intake, sleep schedule, exercise regimen, relaxation time, and training plans for peak performance! You need the correct data to go above and beyond!
Whoa, whoa, slow down there, buddy. You want to be the perfect sex machine just as much as the next guy, but that… yeah, no, that’s a bit much… maybe you can start with eating a bit better and some training? No need to kill yourself by overworking.
>So if the science team picks lady genetics, how open would you be to "helping" him out if he develops a mutation or preference to be "fertile"?
You’re pretty sure they created you so that you’ll find anyone attractive, no matter whom they are or what they look like, so yes, you would probably be open for it.


>Don't forget to ask Opal if you can sign her stomach before you part ways.
:BayardIM: You know, it wouldn’t do to not sign a work of art like yourself~
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, of course, sweetie!
>You can tell that she’s already growing slightly faster. Her belly is already peeking out from under her shirt right there!
:ElizaIM: Indeed. I’ve had it confirmed by the doctor, I’m pregnant. Which means you’re going to be a father of two, Bayard.
:OpheliaIM: Why, I’m sure he’ll be father of a lot more than that, Oh hoho!
:BayardIM:
:ElizaIM: Is something wrong?
:BayardIM: Oh, no, it’s… I just… it just hit me, I’m a dad. An actual dad. Well, going to be, but you get the idea. It just feels… odd to know that I… I have children.
:OpheliaIM: Why, Bayard, I’m sure you don’t need to worry, you’ll be a great father!
:BayardIM: I’m sure I will be.
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No. 991323 ID: 2c5282
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991323

>Get something to drink. You've got to make sure you stay hydrated.
Ophelia has gotten you some milk. Normal milk, not… milk from herself or anything.
>Speaking of refueling, eat some of those treats.
And these cookies fit perfectly with the milk!

>Before you forget, ask Captain Eliza if she can help you tell the twins apart from each other?
:ElizaIM: It’s easy. One is 6 months older than the other.
:BayardIM: …they are?
:OpheliaIM: Why, I for one can’t tell them apart at all, honestly.
:BayardIM: How do you tell which one is older?
:ElizaIM: …I’m actually not sure how I do it. I just salute them and… I know? Hmm… why is so important for you to know anyway?
:BayardIM: Zaton tried to lay with them earlier, but he failed their test to figure out who was who and tried to impregnate the wrong twin.
For the first time since you’ve met her, Eliza actually cracks a large, toothy smile.
:ElizaIM: Heh, of course that idiot would fail.
>How many eggs are we talking about here? Could we be given an estimate on how many eggs one of those upgraded ladies could carry at once?
:ElizaIM: Normally, they are supposed increase the chances of having twins or triplets by a wide margin… but seeing that you seem to make twins fine on your own you’ll make… I don’t know, triplets or… quads? As of fully cybernetic wombs… I have no idea what the limit is on those, but I’m pretty sure they break if you try to put to many eggs in them at once.


>Still so many ladies to choose from…
Currently, there are five ladies on your list… and you might want to keep it that way if you want to finish it today. In fact, that’s actually a great idea! Let’s keep it to these five… or six, if you’re counting both twins, for today.
>After you’ve had a chance to rest, you want to try your luck with the twins next.
The twins definitely need your attention. A two for one deal like that cannot be ignored!
>Our next target should be Athena but we should rest a little.
Athena is interesting as well, as she’s a cyborg… you don’t know what she looks like, but you’re sure she’s cute… or cool. She might be cool looking, seeing as she probably looks like a robot, right?
>Sounds like we should go for Flora, since we’re trying to increase our numbers right now.
Flora does sound like an ideal mother for your children as well, especially if you want to get as many as possible…
>Since we're trying to repopulate, going for quantity makes more sense. We can worry about quality some other time.
Hey, we can’t ignore quality now, can we? We might just end up where we started, no? Not to mention, it’s pretty clear that you’re the one breeder with the highest quality seed, so it’s a given that you’ll impregnate Lizzy. Your child will be a thing of legends!
>Looks like you're using that gym membership next. Make sure you get proper gym shorts to help secure, develop, and show off your package. Swing them right and you can get a practice threesome before the twins.
You did buy a pair of short earlier… as well as that #1 dad shirt which you can use to train in. As for a threesome… it might be hard, as Eliza said they like butting heads… of course, if you play your cards right, you might be able to use that to your advantage… hmm…

So, the current list is… Lizzy the bodybuilder, Flora the soldier, the twins, Amelia the librarian and Athena the cyborg. Will be hard to decide who to go after next… oh, and you guess you can rest at the location of whichever girl you’re going after.

>Ask the Captain if she’s sure she should be talking about that in front of you? Or has she decided to give up on keeping those things a secret from you, since Ophelia has already told you a few things about yourself.
:ElizaIM: …I forgot you were still here when Opi brought up the topic.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho! Why, Eli, have your mouth gotten you into trouble once again?
:ElizaIM: Please, disregard what I said earlier. You don’t need to know the details yet.
:BayardIM: I don’t think I can just-
:ElizaIM: Disregard it.
:BayardIM: Yes ma’am?
:OpheliaIM: Now, now, Eli, don’t be so harsh on the boy. You know how it is when you only know bit at pieces, don’t you?
:ElizaIM: …ugh, fine… Bayard, you may ask a question or two if it is something you really want to know, but make sure they are important questions, soldier.
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No. 991324 ID: b1b4f3

>>991323
>who next?
Twins.
>questions?
How long will they need you to be a breeder? Do you have a normal lifespan?
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No. 991331 ID: 36784c

>>991323
>…I’m actually not sure how I do it. I just salute them and… I know?
That's because one of them is left-handed. Ask when she salutes them, which one of them uses their left hand, Mili or Mala?

We already know from our earlier scan that Mili is the one that's fertile, so all we need to do is figure out which one is left-handed and that'll let us tell both of them apart from each other.

>Important questions
>>991324
These questions will do.
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No. 991332 ID: 4854ef

Athena the cyborg, we know from others that her morale about her looks is low, and that she could use some cheering up. It probably doesn't help that we considered her an AI too.
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No. 991338 ID: 1670bc

>Who next
Athena seems like a decent next target, plus you've gotta wonder about the woman behind the voice. She's seen your work, and since she may not expect to receive much attention from the breeders, you could make it a pleasant surprise for her by making her an early choice.
The Twins will be working together, and there is a chance for Flora and Lizzy will compete in some fashion considering their nature, so leaving Amelia as a slower paced and more emotionally supportive intermediate step may be necessary, cause she may need time and support more than most. Obviously you are going to give these women your all, but you gotta treat this like the marathon it is.

Salute your Captain before you go, confirm that you'll be seeing both these lovely ladies again at a later date, and head on your way.
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No. 991355 ID: e85a08

>Questions
Are those crises at risk of happening again? Will your children be safe?
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No. 991401 ID: c09f5e

>>991338
This. In that order of cyborg, twins, librarian, gym buddies.
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No. 991438 ID: 041c52

>>991322
Let's go for Athena, ask her the nature of the ecen that left them without man and if it can happen again.
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No. 991501 ID: 2c5282
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>How long will they need you to be a breeder? Do you have a normal lifespan?
:ElizaIM: You will remain a breeder for as long as we need you too. Thus, with the speed you’re making eggs, you’ll be dead within a week.
:BayardIM: ...what?
:OpheliaIM: Eliza! Why, that was just mean.
:ElizaIM: *Srnk* My apologies, I shouldn’t resist. No need to fret, soldier, as your life expectancy is that of any other Sakkilian on the station. As for your current job, you will continue doing your duty until either our population numbers are at a desired point or when you retire from it. Either way, we will simply remove your endurance mod, lower your libido to normal levels and decrease the fertility of your seed. Then you will be considered a normal citizen like the rest of us, soldier.
:BayardIM: Wait, you will do what to my best parts!?
:ElizaIM: Nothing. They will stay the way they are. What will change is that you won’t be as horny as you are now, you won’t be able to impregnate people by simply looking at them and you’ll tire out after sex.
:BayardIM: …I mean, I guess it’s fair that I’ll become a lonely mortal, but going to that from being a sex god is a bit rough…
>Ask her the nature of the accident that left them without men.
:ElizaIM: …we really don’t like to talk about that…
:OpheliaIM: Why, it is a bit of a sore spot, young man…
:ElizaIM: But I guess you wish to know. Just to make us discuss the details, please.
:BayardIM: Well… I guess that’s fair? So what happened?
:ElizaIM: …there were three major crisis at nearly the same time. The first Skree swarm, the Yellow rot disease and then the mass systems malfunction. If you really wish to know the details, you can look it up yourself on a Hope terminal, soldier. It’s not like we keep it hidden, after all.
:BayardIM: I… I guess I’ll do that.
>Are those crises at risk of happening again? Will your children be safe?
:OpheliaIM: Oh, don’t you fret, young man. We’re currently the most stable we’ve ever been. If something like that would happen again, then we will be prepared this time.
:ElizaIM: Those first few years were rough. We weren’t prepared at all, only having sleeper guns and shock rifles to use against the Skree…
You watch as she rubs her metallic hand before shuddering a bit…
:ElizaIM: No, that’s enough of that. No more questions.

>That's because one of them is left-handed. Ask when she salutes them, which one of them uses their left hand, Mili or Mala?
:ElizaIM: …I’m not actually sure. I usually don’t think about it…
>We already know from our earlier scan that Mili is the one that's fertile, so all we need to do is figure out which one is left-handed and that'll let us tell both of them apart from each other.
:ElizaIM: I guess you can salute them and see which hand they use?
:BayardIM: That’s the plan… now I just need to figure out which one is left handed.
>Salute your Captain before you go, confirm that you'll be seeing both these lovely ladies again at a later date, and head on your way.
:ElizaIM: Good luck with your duties, soldier.
:OpheliaIM: Take care, sweetie.
:BayardIM: I’ll be seeing you later.
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>Athena the cyborg, we know from others that her morale about her looks is low, and that she could use some cheering up. It probably doesn't help that we considered her an AI too.
Athena will be the next milf on the mother construction line… which is to say, your dick. A hero like her deserves your attention, both for morale as well as a possible future as a mom.
>She's seen your work, and since she may not expect to receive much attention from the breeders, you could make it a pleasant surprise for her by making her an early choice.
You bet she’ll be pleasantly surprised with you just showing up if what Ophelia told you were true.
>The Twins will be working together, and there is a chance for Flora and Lizzy will compete in some fashion considering their nature, so leaving Amelia as a slower paced and more emotionally supportive intermediate step may be necessary, cause she may need time and support more than most.
Amelia does seem to be the most delicate of the bunch, yes… as you already know the Twins are eager to get laid from what Zaton said and the gym buddies are clearly thirsty as well, going by their modifications.
>In the order of cyborg, twins, librarian, gym buddies.
Hmm… the gym buddies might be a handful, so saving them to last when you’re the most tired might not be best idea… but you digress, it seems fine for now. You can always change your mind as you go along.
>Obviously you are going to give these women your all, but you gotta treat this like the marathon it is.
Which means taking a break ever so often, like you’re planning now. You’re not pressed for time… yet…


Before you leave the newly made mothers to their tea time, you ask Eliza where you might find Athena. After looking it up on that cybernetic eye of hers, the Captain tells you that you can find her at one of the exits from sector Xi 9, the one located beyond the commercial zone. Thus, after cleaning up, you start to make your way there, opting to take your break while you browse some of the shops on the way. Though, it doesn’t take long until you spot a familiar face. It’s Fiver… and he seems completely enthralled by something?

:FiverIM: Aw man…
:BayardIM: Fiver?
:FiverIM: Oh! Bayard! ‘ello! Didn’t see you there!
:BayardIM: What’s up?
:FiverIM: Um… I’m just trying to figure out how much work I need to do to get the points for this neat little thing, that’s all.
:BayardIM: Really?
:FiverIM: …also, you look super cute in that sweater, bro. Like… seriously.
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No. 991503 ID: b1b4f3

>>991502
Thanks bro. How much does it cost?
How much have we been paid so far?
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No. 991519 ID: 3d5218

I for one am all for helping out the cyborg waifu. At any cost
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No. 991529 ID: ce39da

"Well, I did figure that rocking the contemporary look was the way to go for me, though I do have something a bit spicier for working out. I guess we're both looking to start furnishing our rooms now that we decked our bodies out. How was {SHOPKEEP}, by the way?"
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No. 991550 ID: c09f5e

Return the compliment. Nice shirt too, gaming is very him.

It is a multi-player game system; he'd probably want friends to play with. If he's willing to share, it might be worth chipping into the pot for that. It could prop up morale for the whole team to find a break room to put it in. Or is it an excuse to get people to his room?

Don't forget to swap details and ask about who he's been working with since you last saw him.
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No. 991556 ID: 1670bc

Well, he's certainly looking good and cute with his glasses and nerdy shirt. How much does the thing cost anyway? Perhaps we could both pitch in, and have some fun during our down time later, on top of whatever 'fun' we do end up having with him. Also, *inset joke about 'pitching in' here*

So, how is he doing? We could ask about his work, but there is more to life than just doing our job, as important and fulfilling as it is.
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No. 991563 ID: 041c52

>>991502
Tell him he llooks cute with glasses and ask him if he has lay with anyone else since the capitan.
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No. 991628 ID: 5b0071

>>991502
>Oasis
Not sure if "shooting fish in a barrel" or "bloody meat in a piranha tank" situation. Bet you'll find Zaton there on occasion.

>Points
If its that expensive, maybe there's a payment or rental plan. I'm sure the shopkeeper would be happy to Bang out a deal.
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No. 991668 ID: 4eb01a

>>991502
Damn right, I'm adorable. You're rocking the game geek look though.

Maybe go in there and put on his best sugar-baby routine? Alternatively, you had the idea of all three of you raising morale among the soldiers or security officers, you could probably do quick work that way. I'm not going to say 'nothing could go wrong', but hey, it's an idea. If it can handle multiple players, I'm sure Zaton and myself would pitch in if you let us hang out and play, too.
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No. 991672 ID: 36784c

>>991502
>game console
>Fiver doesn’t have enough points
He’s a proposition for him: We work together and share our points to help him buy it, but it’ll be set up in the common room of the Male Dorms to be shared by everyone. Or if he wants it all to himself, he can refuse our help and he can get the points to buy it himself and set it up in his room.

That’s the deal we can make for him. Seems fair, right?
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No. 991769 ID: a9af05

>>991672
I don't know why, but this sounds like extortion to me. I'm probably wrong about that, but it doesn't change the fact that I don't really want to say this to him.
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No. 991820 ID: 2c5282
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991820

For those that missed it, there’s a vote for what the next male’s name will be over on the diss thread, as well as who will be the fifth member of the club. On another note, thanks to whoever it was that finally made a wiki to this.
https://tezakia.net/kusaba/questdis/res/134609.html#135061

>I for one am all for helping out the cyborg waifu. At any cost.
No need to rush. Athena can wait a few minutes longer because you need a little break with your bro here. But then… yeah, you’re so going to help that cyborg waifu so damn hard.

>How much does the thing cost anyway?
Way too much, that’s how.
>How much have we been paid so far?
You have no idea, though you can’t have a lot of points right now. After all, you did spend most of them buying clothes, remember?


>Damn right, I'm adorable.
:FiverIM: And hot!
>Well, I did figure that rocking the contemporary look was the way to go for me, though I do have something a bit spicier for working out.
:FiverIM: …conter what now?
:BayardIM: Modern.
:FiverIM: …sweaters are modern stuff? Aren’t they super old? Isn’t the newest thing like nylon uniforms and stuff?
:BayardIM: …okay, I admit, I have no idea about fashion, okay? I just thought it sounded neat.
:FiverIM: And it is neat. Though, you have to show off those training clothes sometime, because I like spicy~
:BayardIM: Well, then you’ll just have to come train with me sometime, Fiver.
:FiverIM: Eh… that sounds exhausting… I rather not…
>Return the compliment.
:BayardIM: You're rocking the game geek look, bro. Nice shirt, gaming is very you.
:FiverIM: Yeah, thanks, it’s super sweet.
:BayardIM: Though… those pants might be a bit on the tight side…
:FiverIM: You think? I just thought… you know… we better advertise our products, right?
:BayardIM: …I mean… I guess?
:FiverIM: Besides, you’re the one to talk, Mr. bulge.

>It is a multi-player game system; he'd probably want friends to play with. If he's willing to share, it might be worth chipping into the pot for that.
:FiverIM: I was going to put it in the common room in the dorm, so everyone can play it. Mostly because there’s a screen there… and a sofa.
:BayardIM: Then I guess we can talk to Zaton and all pitch in a little bit?
:FiverIM: Yeah, that would great!
:BayardIM: I’m surprised that you didn’t try and use it as an excuse to get people into your room, though.
:FiverIM: Even if I wanted to, I really can’t. Don’t have a screen… and a proper one is probably just as expensive as the game consol.
:BayardIM: True…
:FiverIM: But do I really need an excuse to lure you into my room, Bayard?
:BayardIM: Well, you know me, I’m always happy to be “pitching in”.
:FiverIM: Heh…
>If it’s that expensive, maybe there's a payment or rental plan.
:FiverIM: There might be…
:BayardIM: I mean, I’m sure the shop keeper would be more than delighted to… heh… “bang” out a deal. *Eyebrow wiggle*
:FiverIM: I was planning to “lay” out an offer to her. *Eyebrow wiggle*
:BayardIM: I’m sure if you just had a discussion or “intercourse” with her, she’ll be happy to give it a bit cheaper. *Eyebrow wiggle*
:FiverIM: I’m going to fuck the shit out of her for a better price. *Eyebrow wiggle*
:BayardIM:
:FiverIM: …no, wait, that wasn’t a pun. Shit.

>Alternatively, you had the idea of all three of you raising morale among the soldiers or security officers, you could probably do quick work that way. I'm not going to say 'nothing could go wrong', but hey, it's an idea.
:FiverIM: Eh… I mean… it sounds like a fine idea but… a bit tiring? After all, if we run into the barracks or whatever they got over there in security with our dicks out and there’s like… what, 20 people there… geez…
:BayardIM: Hey, I’m sure when you get into it, you’ll be fine.
:FiverIM: Probably… though, not today. I’m not in the mood for it today.
:BayardIM: No need to rush. They’ll be there for us tomorrow as well.
:FiverIM: Sure… or later this week. What’s the rush, right?
>Oasis? Not sure if "shooting fish in a barrel" or "bloody meat in a piranha tank" situation. Bet you'll find Zaton there on occasion.
:FiverIM: Huh? Oh, right, that thing. Apparently they got holographic strippers?
:BayardIM: The gals around here are thirsty, so I guess they take what they can get, right?
:FiverIM: And those that go and watch those things must be even thirstier… geez… we’d be like lambs surrounded by hungry wolves.
:BayardIM: Hmm… apparently the show is only on weekends, so there’s no show tonight.
:FiverIM: That’s good, because that sounds exhausting…

>How was {SHOPKEEP}, by the way?
:FiverIM: Huh? Who?
:BayardIM: What was here name again? Tanya?
:FiverIM: Oh! Yes! Tanya! Big titty lady!
:BayardIM: Really? She got some honkers?
:FiverIM: Some real bazonkans, yeah! And I’m talking Gargongazongas!
:BayardIM: …I’m pretty sure you’re just making up words again, Fiver.
:FiverIM: Honkedonkasbonkasgagongaz… badonks…
:BayardIM: So she had a rack… that’s it?
:FiverIM: Oh, no, she loved playing dress up as well. A real pervert when it comes to clothes.
:BayardIM: I should tell from her shop, yeah. That harem outfit? A bit much, don’t you think?
:FiverIM: Eh, it wasn’t that bad… her sultan outfit on the other hand… talk about going too far! The vibrant colors, the jewelry, the hat! Fuck, that hat, it was… wow… I mean, it made her look like a rich sultan, sure, but still… geez…
:BayardIM: So she’s into making clothes then?
:FiverIM: Yeah… apparently some of the other gals make fun of her because she likes to tailor, because it’s a manly thing to do.
:BayardIM: …a bit odd, seeing that they haven’t had any males around to do the stuff.
:FiverIM: That’s what I said!
>So, how is he doing? We could ask about his work, but there is more to life than just doing our job, as important and fulfilling as it is.
:FiverIM: Well… I haven’t really been working a lot. Just the Captain and Tanya so far.
:BayardIM: Really?
:FiverIM: How about you, got any luck?
:BayardIM: Well…
You give him a brief description of both Ophelia and Clara, as well as how you raised their moral.
:BayardIM: -and her ass was like this huge!
:FiverIM: Whoa! That’s… wait, wasn’t she the one in the vent while the Captain gave the tour?
:BayardIM: The very same.
:FiverIM: Yeah, that ass was fucking humongous, man… almost feel jealous about it…
:BayardIM: Zaton already went and did sloppy seconds with her earlier as well…
:FiverIM: Zaton? Really? Never thought he would… I mean, I guess I would swallow my pride for a rump like that as well… Clara you said… I’ll keep an eye out for her…
:BayardIM: And on the none working front?
:FiverIM: Err… I’m trying to buy this game? Oh! And I bought a basic rule book to Q&Q and some dice, but that’s about it… we’ve only been part of this experiment for a few hours after all.
:BayardIM: Yeah, not really enough… wait, experiment?
:FiverIM: Well… yeah? That’s what this is, right? I mean… it’s far more likely than any other explanation I’ve heard so far. We’re just a bunch of labrats for some experiment. Hopefully we volunteered and they didn’t kidnap us or something.
:BayardIM: …an experiment about what?
:FiverIM: … I dunno? So anyway, what have you been up to, if we’re not counting work?
:BayardIM: No, seriously, what kind of experiments?
:FiverIM: I dunno, bro.
:BayardIM:
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No. 991823 ID: b1b4f3

Well, you did confirm there was a horrible series of disasters that wiped out the male population here. The only remaining question is, was the male population a bunch of breeders like yourselves? Is this station's primary purpose to knock up thirsty women? In that case the only experiment possible is that they're trying to come up with good personality/body templates for breeders and the bio-augments to go along with them.
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No. 991826 ID: ce39da

"Sounds like that's a question you'll need to answer before you go declaring that as the 'most likely' theory."
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No. 991833 ID: e0c338

I can comfirm that the males have been almost wiped out, thus our existance. Don't know about the experiment part tho. I woudn't write it off yet, but i am sure that they are done experimenting already. We are the final product.
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No. 991872 ID: c09f5e

Zaton thinks this is some fantasy resort and we're overclocked robot employees, right? Ask what he thinks about that.

Does he think we're being watched?
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No. 991874 ID: 36784c

>>991820
Casually mention that you and him gave the Captain twins. You can tell because her belly is already peeking out from under her shirt a little!

>We’re just a bunch of labrats for some experiment. Hopefully we volunteered and they didn’t kidnap us or something.
Remember, he may not be able to handle the truth as good as you can. You can tell him that there really were disasters and we really do need to work on repopulation, but don’t tell him that all of you were grown in a lab with no previous lives!

……hey, Bayard, do you have this weird feeling that one of the other males has a better dad bod than you do right now?
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>Hey, Bayard, do you have this weird feeling that one of the other males has a better dad bod than you do right now?
You felt a disturbance in the force… as if ten thousands milfs to be cried out in orgasm before being suddenly silenced… but then you realize that it would be impossible. You are, after all, the perfect dad and thus it’s obvious that any bod you have is the best dad bod, period.
>Remember, he may not be able to handle the truth as good as you can. You can tell him that there really were disasters and we really do need to work on repopulation, but don’t tell him that all of you were grown in a lab with no previous lives!
Indeed, let’s not break his fragile little mind… let him enjoy the sweet bliss of ignorance just a little bit longer.


>"Sounds like that's a question you'll need to answer before you go declaring that as the 'most likely' theory."
:FiverIM: Hey, just because I’ve haven’t figured it all out doesn’t mean it isn’t true.
:BayardIM: Uh huh…
:FiverIM: I dunno, but… maybe it’s about the effect on the male balls after prolonged eggmaking or something… or how eggmaking is effected in a supposed species ending scenario… or what happens when the females outnumbers the males a 100 to 1. There’s a bunch of things that might be the main theory that’s being tested here, bro.
:BayardIM: Still…
>Is this station's primary purpose to knock up thirsty women?
:FiverIM: Yeah, that seems to be the deal… at least in this area of the station. Why? Who knows?
:BayardIM: …but you think it’s some experiment?
:FiverIM: I mean, probably? Why wouldn’t it be? It just seem… well, this whole situation seems way to surreal to be… well, real. It’s clearly some kind of artificially created habitat for the experiment, duh.
>I wouldn’t write it off yet, but i am sure that they are done experimenting already. We are the final product.
:FiverIM: Oh! That’s another way to look at things! This isn’t an experiment, but a field test for us! Though… why would they wipe our memories beforehand?
:BayardIM: To make sure our memories and earlier experiences didn’t interfere with the test data?
:FiverIM: That sounds just about right. Yeah, that’s it… this is just an experiment to see how our new super breeding mods are doing, duh.
:BayardIM: They created the perfect daddies and want to test them?
:FiverIM: Exactly!

>Zaton thinks this is some fantasy resort and we're overclocked robot employees, right? Ask what he thinks about that.
:FiverIM: Nah, this is way to… to… um… unluxurious? Is that a word? Unimpressive?
:BayardIM: You don’t think this place is extravagant enough?
:FiverIM: Yeah, that’s it. This place is way to unfancy and clinical to be a resort. It’s clearly more of a… lab. Heck, I bet we aren’t even in space!
:BayardIM: Really? And you don’t think this place is less opulent and imperial because… well, that’s the fantasy it’s trying to sell?
:FiverIM: I have no idea what those words means, but yeah, what kind rich ladies would fancy a stay here?
:BayardIM: The ones that are super eager to be knocked up by a perfect sex machine?
:FiverIM: Eh… maybe? I mean, you have a point… well, Zaton have a point… I guess?
>Well, you did confirm there was a horrible series of disasters that wiped out the male population here. The only remaining question is, was the male population a bunch of breeders like yourselves?
:FiverIM: Huh? How did you do that?
:BayardIM: The Captain told me.
:FiverIM: …and you’re sure it’s the truth because…?
:BayardIM: …because I trust her?
:FiverIM: Just because she isn’t lying doesn’t mean she’s telling the truth, you know…
:BayardIM: What do you mean?
:FiverIM: She might have been misinformed? You know, for the experiment?
:BayardIM: …well, it’s… possible?
>Does he think we're being watched?
:FiverIM: Well, duh, of course we are! Just look around you, there’s cameras everywhere!
:BayardIM: There are?
:FiverIM: How else would you explain why we get paid pretty much immediately we make an egg, huh? I was still motor boating Tanya’s gargantuan gazangas when I got paid for doing her.
:BayardIM: They must have some way to monitor and track us, you’re right…

>Casually mention that you and him gave the Captain twins. You can tell because her belly is already peeking out from under her shirt a little!
:BayardIM: Speaking of making eggs… when I saw the Captain earlier her belly was already peeking out from under her shirt a little.
:FiverIM: That’s my egg, alright, growing that fast… hehe…
:BayardIM: She has twins, actually.
:FiverIM: Wow? Really? Fuck yeah! High-five for twin making bro’s then?
:BayardIM: High-five!
*High-fiving sound*

:FiverIM: Anyway, was planning on “banging” out that deal with the shopkeeper next. *Eyebrow wiggle*
:BayardIM: Nice.
:FiverIM: How about you? Any plans?
:BayardIM: I’m on my way to Athena. She’s a guard at the sector exit here in the commercial zone.
:FiverIM: Eh? Are you sure? I passed by the sector exit and the only one there was this robot.
:BayardIM: …she’s a cyborg.
:FiverIM: I mean… that thing might have been a lady… didn’t have any tits, though. Not that a lady must have tits, of course, but… I just like them fun bags, you know.
:BayardIM: I’ve already notice the pattern there, yes.
:FiverIM: So… um…

Is there anything else you want to discuss with Fiver before heading over to Athena? Speaking of the cyborg waifu, should you come prepared with… you don’t know, flowers or something? You are in the middle of a shopping district and got some point to burn, after all.
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No. 991970 ID: b1b4f3

>>991966
She might not be able to smell... or maybe her sense of smell is enhanced? But yes, get her something nice, so she feels appreciated.
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No. 991981 ID: 86aaf2

Well, we've got a lot of fun, contradictory hypotheses about what's really going on, so let's just keep our eyes open for data on the bigger picture and compare notes sometime later, okay?
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No. 991991 ID: e0c338

Remind him to not go around spitting conspiracies out loud. Tell him that you should hang out, the two of you. For some bro bonding. And fuck each other... totally no homo.
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No. 991995 ID: c09f5e

Maybe all this wild mass guessing is the experiment, like a psyche evaluation. The theories we make up do seem appeal to our biases: Zaton came up with his after dealing with some "unpleasant" customers, Fivel's using his as an excuse to do whatever, you trust the captain but she was right in front of your supervisor. If that's the case, all that matters is deciding who you are and finding your own niche in IMPREG.

Five looks like he's walked right into his: knocking up shopkeepers for discounts. Request to be in the loop for hot deals (the money kind) in the future.

>Not that a lady must have tits, of course, but… I just like them fun bags, you know.
You know what would be neat: A girl with those AND both sets of equipment; Heck of a breakthrough for this project. She would need a double team to do her right, though...

>gifts for Athena
Donuts is a classic, and people would assume she doesn't need to eat. Spray paint and decals would work, if she likes to show off chrome. A new hat helmet visor is worth looking out for; bonus if it's somehow better or cooler than what she has.
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No. 992000 ID: 041c52

>>991966
We should ask somebody what does cyborgs eat.
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No. 992022 ID: 86aaf2

Wait before making lewd offers, how bisexual ARE you guys? Presumably they dial in sexual orientation just like anything else, I would presume they'd set it to a default of 'really likes the ladies, but is attracted to pretty much anyone who takes care of themselves', leaving you open to being strongly physically attracted to the maximum variety of body types?
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No. 992029 ID: 36784c

>>992000
We could probably just look that up on a Hope terminal, instead of asking someone.
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No. 992031 ID: 97a75e

>>991966

Kiss Fiver, kiss the boy. You have all week to breed women, give the bro some sweet loving.
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No. 992101 ID: 1670bc

Assuming you don't have a problem with public displays of affection, KISS THAT NERD (since he kissed you first by surprise last time) and make plans to hang out together, with no more than your underwear on. Like Bros, of course.
As for Athena, perhaps some cyborg cleaning products? She's probably the type of woman who knows/has what she needs already, but a little something to help make her chassis shine wouldn't be bad, and she seems practical enough that something she'll actually use would be good. Better yet, maybe try to find something that you could (in theory) apply to her yourself, while appreciating her form in private.
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No. 992457 ID: 2c5282
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>Wait before making lewd offers, how bisexual ARE you guys? Presumably they dial in sexual orientation just like anything else, I would presume they'd set it to a default of 'really likes the ladies, but is attracted to pretty much anyone who takes care of themselves', leaving you open to being strongly physically attracted to the maximum variety of body types?
So far, every last person, be it female, male or even a freaking holographic head has been extremely attractive to you. So no, you’re not bisexual, you’re… everyone-sexual? But you digress, the point is that Fiver is cute, he clearly finds you attractive and you both want to fuck.
>You know what would be neat: A girl with fun bags AND both sets of equipment; Heck of a breakthrough for this project. She would need a double team to do her right, though...
It would be neat, though you’re not sure it would be that much of breakthrough. They can act both as a father and a mother, sure, but there is already plenty of mothers to go around, far more than is necessary for the project in the first place. Of course, that doesn’t mean you don’t want it to be done anyway. The more ways something can be sexy the better.

>Maybe all this wild mass guessing is the experiment, like a psyche evaluation.
:FiverIM: What? You mean they want us to come up with ideas?
:BayardIM: No, they want to see how we handle it. After all, our theories so far seem to appeal to our biases, no? Zaton came up with his after dealing with some "unpleasant" customers, You using yours as an excuse to do whatever and me trusting the captain.
:FiverIM: I guess? Though… going back to what the captain said… don’t you find it weird? If it’s true that a lot of people died not that long ago, why are the rest still here? If this place is such a deathtrap, you’d think they just go to the closes colony or something. I mean… even if they stay, why not just get dudes from the colony as well? It doesn’t make sense?
:BayardIM: …maybe there isn’t a colony? They said that they weren’t able to get any males here from the outside for some reason, didn’t they?
:FiverIM: There has to be a colony or something somewhere, right? The galaxy is fucking huge, man, it can’t just suddenly be empty. And even if it’s far away or something, I’m sure it still would be easier to do that to take five dudes from cryo sleep and making them repopulate this place the old fashioned way. It just doesn’t add up…
>All that matters is deciding who you are and finding your own niche in IMPREG.
:FiverIM: Eh, I guess you’re right about that. Why care about all those theories when you can just… relax and have fun.
:BayardIM: Well, it looks like you’ve found your place; knocking up shopkeepers for discounts. Maybe you can help a bro out and get me some hot deals while you’re at it?
:FiverIM: Hey, I’ve only done that once and that was more of an accident. The whole reason I entered Tanyas shop was because I wanted to jerk out a load all over those massive tits of hers. The discount was just a bonus.
:BayardIM: And your current plan?
:FiverIM: Okay, this one I’m knocking up for the discount, you got me there. But no, I don’t know if I’ll make it a habit after that… how about you? What are your plans?
:BayardIM: I’m going to become the best dad there is… and the first step is to make as many eggs as possible!
:FiverIM: So you’re going for quantity then? Nice.

>Well, we've got a lot of fun, contradictory hypotheses about what's really going on, so let's just keep our eyes open for data on the bigger picture and compare notes sometime later, okay?
:FiverIM: Eh… that sounds… exhausting. I rather just… you know… go with the flow? But sure, if I accidently stumble onto something I’ll let you know.
>Remind him to not go around spitting conspiracies out loud.
:FiverIM: Duh, I may be a bit of a spaz, but I’m not that dumb, Bayard.

>Kiss Fiver, kiss the boy. You have all week to breed women, give the bro some sweet loving.
As the two of you talk, you lean in to give him a kiss, but in the last moment he moves slightly, making it so that you give him a small peck on his cheek instead.
:FiverIM: Hey, quit it.
:BayardIM: Oh? You don’t want a kiss?
:FiverIM: Not right now, no. I’m still sucking on this piece of candy I got from Tanya, you see.
:BayardIM: Huh, really?
:FiverIM: So if you want to make out, you better find me later, cutie.
>Tell him that you should hang out, the two of you. For some bro bonding.
:FiverIM: Duh, of course. Just say the word, bro.
:BayardIM: …maybe with nothing but our underwear on…
:FiverIM: Why stop there? Real bro’s won’t mind having it hanging out and swinging about.
:BayardIM: Heh… I guess… and then we can fuck each other… no homo
:FiverIM: Taking a dick up your ass isn’t homo?
:BayardIM: Not if it’s a bro’s dick.
:FiverIM: ...Only Bromo?
:BayardIM: Exactly.
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No. 992458 ID: 2c5282
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>Get her something nice, so she feels appreciated.
That’s easier said than done. What do cyborg security guards even like?
>What do cyborgs eat?
…you have no idea.
>We could probably just look that up on a Hope terminal, instead of asking someone.
After wishing Fiver luck and leaving him to negotiate the price on that game of his, you wander off in search for the closes Hope terminal, which doesn’t take very long at all to find. Those things seem to be spread out all over the station.

It is surprisingly easy to use, having a touch screen and everything, which means that you quickly find what you’re looking for. While there are news, discussions (Where someone has already posted about “Breeder reviews”), emergency contacts and the like the thing you’re looking for is information about cyborgs… which a tab called the Archives is happy to provide you with. There’s also a special tab for just you and your bro’s, called the “I.M.P.R.E.G notice board”, though it’s currently empty with the exception of a note from Eliza telling us to keep an eye on it in the future.

>Again, what do cyborgs eat?
Apparently it depends. If their jaw and stomach is not cybernized, then they just eat normally. Otherwise it can go all the way from normal food to only small chunks to only liquids and finally no food at all, where they instead sustain themselves completely on electric energy and non-organic materials. Of course, you have no idea where on this scale Athena is so it doesn’t really help… at all…
>She might not be able to smell... or maybe her sense of smell is enhanced?
Same problem here, you have no idea if she can even smell, because according to the archive, both are possible.
>Donuts are a classic, and people would assume she doesn't need to eat.
It’s a bit of a gamble, but you’re sure she would appreciate it if she can eat in the first place.
>Spray paint and decals would work, if she likes to show off chrome.
Does she? You don’t even know how much of her body is actually covered in chrome, do you. Sure, Ophelia called her a cyborg, but technically the Captain is a cyborg as well. Still, buying something to show that you like her body, even if it made out of metal, isn’t a half bad idea.
>A new helmet visor is worth looking out for; bonus if it's somehow better or cooler than what she has.
Didn’t she say she wasn’t wearing a helmet? Which means that visor you saw was some kind of cybernetics, thus rather hard to replace… not to mention rather expensive.
>As for Athena, perhaps some cyborg cleaning products? She's probably the type of woman who knows/has what she needs already, but a little something to help make her chassis shine wouldn't be bad.
Hmmm… you know, you may get your hands on something that you apply yourself, something you can rub all over her chrome while appreciating her form. Yeah, that might be an idea…

So… what do you buy? You really don’t have enough points to waste on more than one thing, so you’ll need to choose only one. The options are:
Donuts – A Classic and probably the safest choice. She might not eat, sure, but it’s still a nice gesture.
Spray paint or decals – Probably the most fun choice, though you’re not sure what kind of colors or decals she may like… nor if she likes showing of her chrome like that.
Chrome polish – It’s an excuse to get your hands all over her body… but it will only work if she has a lot of chrome to polish… and if she likes being polished.
Of course, you can always come up with something else as well… or simply chose none…
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No. 992472 ID: b1b4f3

Well, we know one thing about her, her voice unit is malfunctioning. Maybe you can get something for that? Then again maybe she's already fixed it.

Go with the polish.
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No. 992475 ID: 36784c

>>992458
Does the Hope terminal show a schedule of some kind? When we scanned Athena earlier, she said yes, but only if we catch her during a break. So if we can find a schedule, we'll be able to time our visit to whenever she's on break.

>>992472
>her voice unit is malfunctioning
Are you sure about that? Maybe it's supposed to make those noises whenever she speaks.
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No. 992503 ID: 4eb01a

>And even if it’s far away or something, I’m sure it still would be easier to do that to take five dudes from cryo sleep and making them repopulate this place the old fashioned way. It just doesn’t add up…
What if the station was built on a questionable moral/ethical basis? Ophelia said we were the perfect reason the station was built & the people who built the station would be proud; what if the cloning or genetic modification or eugenics or whatever the case may be has made the station a pariah state?

Donuts- basically a coin flip.
Spray paint & decals- probably not a good idea, her job may have Regs about that sort of thing. Not a first date gift, keep it in mind for later when you know more. Or you could look it up online...
Chrome polish- combined with scale polish, probably a good option.
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No. 992527 ID: e85a08

Worst case for the chrome polish is that you make her visor and voice box really shiny. The other two are potentially completely useless.
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No. 992564 ID: 041c52

Let's go with the cgrom polish.
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No. 992626 ID: 2c5282
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992626

Here’s a more official poll for who the last member of the I.M.P.R.E.G will be. If you have any other suggestions please post it in the disthread. On that note, the first poll I posted on the subject didn’t work for some reason, so if you already voted on it, please vote again here.
https://strawpoll.com/3b4gwkzy8

>What if the station was built on a questionable moral/ethical basis? Ophelia said we were the perfect reason the station was built & the people who built the station would be proud; what if the cloning or genetic modification or eugenics or whatever the case may be has made the station a pariah state?
…it’s possible? You guess? But what kind of questionable morals are we talking about? You can’t really see all these cute gals being that unethical, honestly.
>Does the Hope terminal show a schedule of some kind? When we scanned Athena earlier, she said yes, but only if we catch her during a break. So if we can find a schedule, we'll be able to time our visit to whenever she's on break.
The only thing you can find when you search for Athena LeadShaper is some News from years ago, which isn’t what you’re looking for. Searching for Security, you can find neither any personal schedules, nor any time tables for patrols or guard duties. What you do find is a notice that there will be a guard stationed at the sector gate at all times, and if they aren’t there they might have taken a ten minutes break and will be back shortly. She was guarding the sector gate, right?

>Well, we know one thing about her, her voice unit is malfunctioning. Maybe you can get something for that? Then again maybe she's already fixed it.
You have no idea what kind of module she wants nor what she can even install. Not to mention you clearly don’t have the points to buy something like that in the first place.
>Donuts- basically a coin flip.
Hmm… it’s the classic… but then again…
>Spray paint & decals- probably not a good idea, her job may have Regs about that sort of thing. Not a first date gift, keep it in mind for later when you know more.
Right, let’s keep that as a gift idea for later… hmm… maybe something along the lines of “Bayard approved” or something? Heh…
>Worst case for the chrome polish is that you make her visor and voice box really shiny. The other two are potentially completely useless.
You’re right, the polish is probably the safest option. Let’s go with that.
>Combined with scale polish.
And worst come to worst, you’ll just have scale and / or cyborg polish over for the next lady you visit.

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After a quick trip to a shop called the Cyborg Heaven for the polish, you make your way to the sector gate where Athena is supposedly keeping guard.

You arrive at a long, large corridor leading towards a well secured door, which you can only assume is the gate in question. In front of it there’s a… you’re about to say robot, but going by the visor it’s clearly Athena… you think. Probably?

:AthenaIM: Halt. *Strz* Please present your ID as well as authorization for entering this sector.
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No. 992627 ID: 2c5282
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992627

With a loud click she unplugs the visor from a socket on the side of her head, revealing some more… you’re about to say organic eyes, but they are still clearly completely robotic.

:AthenaIM: Wait, you’re no- *Strz* Sir, I cannot let you leave this sector at this time, for any reason, nor can I… *Strz*…
:BayardIM: …can you what?
:AthenaIM: My apologies, it took me a moment to recognize you.*Strz*You’re the one from earlier…

You watch as she shift her weight a bit, her joints bending ever slightly, making her seem shorter for a moment before she stand up tall once again, all the while the fans inside her body start to spin faster for several seconds before calming down again.

:AthenaIM: …I did not expect you to actually… *Strz* …come.
:BayardIM: And disappoint such a lovely lady as yourself? Why, I never.
:AthenaIM: Lovely?
:BayardIM: Yes, lovely.

Once again she shifts her weight to the other foot before letting her joints give away for just a moment… and once again the fans in her body starts to spin up faster.

:AthenaIM: …and why do you have a bag from Cyborg Heaven?
:BayardIM: Why, I thought you would appreciate getting your chassis polished, hmm?
:AthenaIM: Oh.

And one more time she starts… wait, is she fidgeting? Is that what she’s doing? You’re making her fidget nervously!

:AthenaIM: …I am unable to retrieve any pre-programmed courses of actions for the current situation from my memory bank. *Strz* Nor was I ready for it to happen in the first place. I am a bit lost… *Strz* I shall deploy an egg inside me for you to fertilized, and then we are done, *Strz* correct?
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No. 992634 ID: b1b4f3

>>992627
Pre-programmed? Wait, she said she wasn't a SAI... oh. She's a non-sapient robot?
That's a turnoff.
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No. 992636 ID: 07f3b9

>>992634
I think she's a cyborg, not a robot. Though we're definitely in "more machine than man" territory here.

"If you really want to phrase it that way, technically yes. But I'm here just as much to give you a good time and make sure you feel comfortable and satisfied as I am to repopulate the station. We don't need to jump straight to the sex, let me pamper you a bit first."
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No. 992639 ID: 2aa5f0

now now now, no need to rush things. Flirt with her a bit more, get a better idea of who she is, and see how much you can fluster her. I want to know if you can get her too blush.
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No. 992643 ID: 041c52

>>992627
“Well, if you want me to dump my fat nuts inside you and be done that’s alright. But a cute gal like you deserve something more pasional.”
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No. 992652 ID: a9af05

>>992627
Tell her that there's no need to rush. You want to get to know her a bit. Which is something we can do while we wait for one of her breaks, which is when we can go somewhere private to fertile any eggs she wants to prepare.

>>992634
I'm pretty sure she's someone that's been heavily injured by the events that took place here. She's one of the lucky ones that survived, but needed to replace almost all of her body in order to survive.
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No. 992659 ID: f3f534

>>992652
This. Let's get to know her a little.
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No. 992664 ID: 4854ef

>>992634
She's also acting very nervously, and I think she acted more robotic as a result because she's not used to the attention. She probably needed this more then anything else.
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No. 992666 ID: 4eb01a

>maybe something along the lines of “Bayard approved” or something? Heh…
"Pl♥g & Pl♥y", "♥vercl♥cked b♥dy", "Knight in shining amour" and of course, your signature as is becoming tradition. Again, make sure it's okay for a guard to walk about like that first. She seems like a shy girl who might not go for that sort of thing.

mmm, we could, but where's the fun when in that we can take our time? Let's break out the chrome polish and get more comfortable first.
Also, uh, memory banks? Is that an expression?
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No. 992667 ID: 86aaf2

Is there any way that you can confirm she's fully sapient in a polite way? Maybe the focus on pre-programmed responses means she has some sort of brain damage that her cybernetics compensate for? Or maybe she doesnt always activate all of her cognitive faculties all the time, and spends the work shift mentally asleep and on a sort of autopilot? Is there a way to politely check that she's making use of all of her available higher reasoning and cognitive capabilities?
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No. 992698 ID: c09f5e

Find her a seat in a cool place before she melts down. Maybe one for yourself too, to get to know each other. Is there a classy restaurant around here?

If she wasn't ahead of you already (it sure looks like it), you should have her run a diagnostic of her personal reproductive equipment in preparation for the stress test. Warn her to include multiple eggs in her projections, and be honest if she makes any queries about you, or she could wreck herself on an overestimate.
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No. 992706 ID: 1670bc

Say what you will about organics versus inorganics, but she's certainly a looker in her own right, and quite cute/shy to boot. A bit thinner than I would've expected (certainly not in a bad way), and you gotta wonder how her chassis would handle multiple eggs, but that's probably best kept to yourself. Also, apparently even the graffiti artists are pent up.
She seems nervous and the cyborg/robotisms are cute, though curious. Kinda seems like she's floundering and playing into the "character" of a robot a bit, possibly because it's what others expect when they see her, though it may just be that she was changed by the incident, understands this, but is unable to communicate as she once did, and is simply quite literal so others understand her better. Alternatively, since she's "half" robot and "half" Sakkilian, she's just saying that the machine part doesn't have a "plan", and the organic part hadn't even imagine the possibility. Either way, the message of her words and body language is the same; she is a woman, she's nervous and inexperienced, and you need to show her that she's beautiful. Also knock her up.

Tell Athena you're eager to please, but you "work" best away from the public eye, plus you'd prefer a little time to get to know her first, especially since she could probably use a chance to process things as well. Make sure to confirm that she's free right now before you accidentally tarnish her record. Also probably obvious, but let her open up at her own pace; she's got issues like everyone else. Finding some place cool for her definitely sounds like a good idea, especially if you plan on making her flustered at all.
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No. 992713 ID: 36784c

>>992667
She’s sapient. She’s just like Captain Eliza, only she has more robotic parts than the Captain.

I’m pretty sure all she did was look something up online. She’s got implants, so she just connected to the internet with her mind. Which is a technology that exists in Kaktus’ other quest, New Horizons, which has been confirmed to be in the same universe as this quest.
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No. 992749 ID: 864e49

>>992627
>I did not expect you to actually come.
Isn't that my job? huehuehue

>I shall deploy an egg inside me for you to fertilized, and then we are done, correct?
I mean if that's what you're into sure but I was hoping to get to know you.
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No. 992950 ID: 028f23

>>992634 >>992713 Considering what she said about "memory banks" she may have actually received neurological damage when she was injured. That casts her speech pattern in a new light, as it is either a malfunctioning voicebox or a stutter/pause caused by nerve damage.

So she's not just an FBC, she may also have extensive neurological cyberware, potentially to improve a damaged capacity for memory/recall.
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No. 993102 ID: 2c5282
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>Apparently even the graffiti artists are pent up.
Who around here isn’t pent up? Not to mention, you’re pretty sure you recognize some of this writing…
>Say what you will about organics versus inorganics, but she's certainly a looker in her own right, and quite cute/shy to boot.
She is a lot different than the other gals, sure, but that doesn’t mean you can appreciate her form as the art piece it is.
>A bit thinner than I would've expected (certainly not in a bad way), and you gotta wonder how her chassis would handle multiple eggs.
A bit thinner is an understatement. If a normal person was that thin they would probably be dead… or massively malnourished. As for eggs… while most of her seem to be made out of synth metal, her stomach is made… of… you’re not sure what material it is, but it seems a lot more flexible compared to the rest of her, so you guess she’s designed to get bigger?
>the message of her words and body language is the same; she is a woman, she's nervous and inexperienced, and you need to show her that she's beautiful.
And the best way to show a lady that she’s beautiful is to shower her with love and attention!
>Also knock her up.
Obviously.

>Pre-programmed? Wait, she said she wasn't a SAI... oh. She's a non-sapient robot?
…probably not? At least, you don’t think so? She doesn’t act like a robot… then again, neither do HOPE at times, and they are apparently non-sapient… hmm…
>She's acting very nervously, and I think she acted more robotic as a result because she's not used to the attention. She probably needed this more than anything else.
You can’t tell if this is her normal mannerism or if she’s acting extra robotic because of you. But either way, she clearly needs some proper attention badly.
>We're definitely in "more machine than man" territory here.
Or woman, in this case. But yes, just going by her body shape it’s quite clear that most of her is cybernetics. So far, the only spot which you can see that isn’t synthetic is her tail… and maybe the bottom of her snout? No idea about her insides, though…
>Maybe the focus on pre-programmed responses means she has some sort of brain damage that her cybernetics compensate for? Or maybe she doesn’t always activate all of her cognitive faculties all the time, and spends the work shift mentally asleep and on a sort of autopilot?
Hmm… she has to have some kind of cybernetic connection to the non-organic parts, so it’s a given that she has a computer hocked into her brain in some way… but to what extent? Time to prod a little… to know her better.

>Now now now, no need to rush things. Flirt with her a bit more, get a better idea of who she is, and see how much you can fluster her. I want to know if you can get her too blush.
While a blush is probably impossible, you’ll do your best to make her as flustered as possible!
>Is there a classy restaurant around here?
…you haven’t seen any, so you don’t think so? The only place with food seems to be the food court… and while you did see some more private tables, you wouldn’t say it’s a restaurant… or very classy.


>Let's break out the chrome polish and get more comfortable first.
As you pull out the cybernetics polish she gives you a very suspicious look, which is impressive, considering most of her head is solid metal.
:BayardIM: Actually, I was hoping that I’d get a chance to pamper you first a bit, maybe giving you a nice polish to start with?
:AthenaIM: …you’re not… *Strz*… here for work?
:BayardIM: I'm here just as much to give you a good time and make sure you feel comfortable and satisfied as I am to repopulate the station.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* …that seems a bit time consuming?
:BayardIM: Well, if you want me to dump my fat nuts inside you and be done that’s alright. But a cute gal like you deserves something more personal.
:AthenaIM: … … …you really… *Strz* …you… *Strz* …think I’m a cute gal?
:BayardIM: You’re cute, gorgeous and amazing, Athena… so may I?
:AthenaIM: … … *Strz*… you may.
Dampening the cloth rag slightly in the polish, you start by gentle scrubbing away the grim and dirt from her breastplate, giving it a proper shine.
:BayardIM: And you’re even more pretty when this beautiful breastplate sparkles in the… err… sunlight?
:AthenaIM: …these plates are my security uniform. They aren’t designed to look… *Strz* …beautiful.
:BayardIM: Which speaks of just how dazzling you are, because damn girl, you look hot as hell.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I’m not *Strz**Strz* this is*Strz* highly irregular. *Strz*not logical *Strz* and *Strz*
:BayardIM: Woah, calm down there, Athena, no need to get too excited.
:AthenaIM: … *Strz*

>Is there any way that you can confirm she's fully sapient in a polite way?
:BayardIM: …you said you weren’t a SAI earlier, correct?
:AthenaIM: I am not a robot, no. *Strz* I don’t know why people keep thinking that. Can’t they see the tail?
:BayardIM: Honestly? That memory banks comment you made threw me off a bit.
:AthenaIM: I’m a cyborg. I have a computer hocked into my *Strz* brain so that I can control my cybernetics. That’s it. *Strz*
:BayardIM: And this computer didn’t have any programs for how to act when a cute boy calls you alluring?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* …no… *Strz*… no it did not.
:BayardIM: By the way, you mentioned your tail earlier…
:AthenaIM: …what about- Hey *Strz* what are you-
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No. 993103 ID: 2c5282
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:BayardIM: Oh! Look! I found a cute tail!
:AthenaIM: Careful! *Strz* It’s sensitive!
:BayardIM: And a cute butt!
:AthenaIM: *Strz* It’s *Strz* It’s *Strz* It’s not *Strz* CUTE!
:BayardIM: But you’re cute, which means your butt must also be cute.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* …don’t call me *Strz* cute.
:BayardIM: Then how about beautiful?
:AthenaIM: *Strz*

:BayardIM: Hmm… I’m surprised… no decals or paintjobs on you at all…
:AthenaIM: As I said before, *Strz*this chassis is my uniform.
:BayardIM: So you have decals on your private chassis then?
:AthenaIM: …I… *Strz* may?
:BayardIM: Something like… “Plug & play” perhaps?
:AthenaIM: *Strz*!? No!
:BayardIM: “Overclocked body”?
:AthenaIM: Of course *Strz* not!?
:BayardIM: “Knight in shining armor”?
:AthenaIM: … … …I might have a logo with something similar, I admit.
:BayardIM: So what kind of cute decals do you have then, hmm?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* …mostly jokey stuff… and my *Strz* streaming profile pic…
:BayardIM: Well, I know for sure that you’re going to get another decal or two when we’re done.
:AthenaIM: *Strz*?
:BayardIM: One will be my signature, because it would a real shame not to sign the work of art the two of us are going to make.
:AthenaIM: Art?
:BayardIM: The other will say “Proud mother”…
:AthenaIM: *Strz* MOTHER!?
:BayardIM: Or maybe “Milf”?
:AthenaIM: I forgot you… *Strz* …you’re actually… *Strz*?
:BayardIM: Athena, you’ll make a great mother, don’t you worry…
:AthenaIM:

>Find her a seat in a cool place before she melts down.
:AthenaIM: Negative.
:BayardIM: Huh?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I am currently on duty. I cannot just leave my post.
:BayardIM: Well, I can wait until you get off… to get you off~
:AthenaIM: …*Strz*… I… I don’t go of duty until late *Strz* tonight.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:AthenaIM: But… *Strz* but I am allowed a 15 minutes break every 2 hours. I have yet used it.
:BayardIM: 15 minutes, huh? I guess that will have to be enough time for us to sneak off to find somewhere private and fertilize any eggs you may want to prepare.
:AthenaIM: Unless you can somehow *Strz* give me a day off, it will have to do.
>You should have her run a diagnostic of her personal reproductive equipment in preparation for the stress test.
:AthenaIM: …you are correct. *Strz* I have never actually used the equipment, so it would be wise to run some basic diagnostic and tests before we… *Strz*… *Strz*… proceed?
:BayardIM: You better make sure it’s properly updated and have the right drivers, because I’m going to overclock that thing!
:AthenaIM: …*Strz*are you handling… *Strz* large equipment…?
:BayardIM: Heh… well, I… um… not actually sure? I think its average sized?
:AthenaIM: …that’s very humble of you to say…
:BayardIM: But what I do have is a heavy, full sack ready to make you a mother, so you better include multiple eggs in those projections of yours!
:AthenaIM: Multiple eggs? I… *Strz* …I’m not sure I’m ready for… *Strz*… that?
:BayardIM: You’ll be when I’m done with you~

:AthenaIM: This is *Strz* highly irregular and… and… *Strz* I am not sure how to act. *Strz* react. My body is *Strz* confused. Should I let you lead? *Strz* should I take the lead? Do you take *Strz* requests? This is not *Strz* how this is supposed to happen… *Strz*…
:BayardIM: Oh? Then how is it supposed to happen?
:AthenaIM: I was told to *Strz* take the male to dinner… then some entertainment… *Strz* tell them about how I got my scars *Strz* … then… a romantic evening? *Strz*
:BayardIM: You said it yourself, you only got a 15 minutes break…
:AthenaIM: It is highly *Strz* irregular. *Strz* Error *Strz* Should I just discard everything and go without *Strz* pre-gathered data and play it blind?
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No. 993105 ID: b1b4f3

Well talk for a bit until she's more comfortable.
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No. 993108 ID: 028f23

>>993103
Ahh, that makes sense. Her current chassis/plating is her uniform, and she has her own personal plating for off-duty. She also said she's a streamer, which probably means she's compartmentalized her on-duty and off-duty attitudes, like a lot of soldiers and guard tend to do. She'll probably be way more relaxed if we manage to snag a date with her off the clock.
(It'd be cute to see the customizations she's made for her streams, too!)

If she wants a romantic date and dinner, that's fine too! We have other personnel to visit, and she just said she's off duty this evening! She seems flustered either way, but she's clearly unsure of how to proceed. A fifteen minute quicky might leave a lasting impression, but there's no reason we can't do both!
If she prefers, it might be wiser to start with one egg, keep things simple for her to process emotionally. Seems like she's a workaholic through and through (like a worrying number of ladies on this station). Whether we play into her manly/womanly fantasies of wooing/being wooed or just have some quick fun, we need to make sure that she knows she is appreciated for who she is and how she looks. She obviously needs more attention than a quick passionate rut will provide.
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No. 993110 ID: 86aaf2

Right, I get it, the dinner and date thing is part of courtship, and for traditional romantic relationships where there isn't duty involved in repopulating the station quickly. That behavior pattern and the assumptions behind it does, however, inform my desire to treat you right as much as possible and help you feel at ease and to and be romantic in how I perform my duties.
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No. 993114 ID: 4605a0

>>993103
Woah there cowboy, you might be putting a little to much pressure on her there.

Tell her you don't mind taking it as slow as she likes, even if that means doing the actual job part of your job at a later date. There's no rush here if she would rather get to know you first. You can go duck out and grab food before her break too once you're done giving her a polish.
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No. 993116 ID: 1670bc

>Do you take requests
Tell her you wouldn't put it quite like that, but if there's something she wants, or is unsure about, all she need do is ask about it.

>Streaming
Well, now she's got an interested viewer in her future. Ask her about that, and her hobbies; you need her to relax so she can process things and have a good time, even if it means it has to be later. Plus just getting to know her is good.

Overall, slow down and talk things out with her. She's cute to get flustered, but she seems to be rather stressed about all this, and needs time to come to terms with her potentially impending motherhood. You're here already, so surely you can give her some of your time to get to know her, but proper and informed consent is important, so the egging can wait as long as she needs. She wouldn't have made the offer to meet if she wasn't interested, but her earlier reaction shows how little she expected you to take it.

Curious to see her personal chassis. Adding some decals would be fun, but it's her chassis to do with as she pleases. And yeah, she does have a cute tail and butt.
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No. 993119 ID: 4eb01a

>This is *Strz* highly irregular and… and… *Strz* I am not sure how to act.
The circumstances require us to put duty before convention! Don't worry, We can lead if that makes you comfortable.
About that advice you got, do you eat like normal? I only ask because I can't see a mouth. In the same vein, are willing to talk about where you got your scars? If what you were told to do won't work we may be forced to go forward blind.
hmm, can you take a 15 minute break in the last part of a 2 hour block, and then imidiately another one at the beginning of the next 2 hour block? If not, we can try something after you get off work, maybe an arcade?
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No. 993127 ID: 041c52

Well you can tell me how you got your scars right here before we start, if you feel comfortable, that's it.
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No. 993199 ID: 16d082

Considering how the mission is ubiquitously considered important, a request for a day off for her would likely be accepted. This is a special occasion.
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No. 993216 ID: ecd116

so is it ok to give you the chrome polish as a gift so you can pick which on/off duty plate to apply it on if there not enough of it for both? also notice the graffiti on the walls nearby us. for the both of us what are thoughts/reaction to that? know any of the names or topics on the wall there?
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No. 993717 ID: 2c5282
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>Woah there cowboy, you might be putting a little too much pressure on her there.
You’re sure a strong gal like her can handles a little pressure, though it might be prudent to dial it down slightly, just in case.
>She'll probably be way more relaxed if we manage to snag a date with her off the clock.
Most people are more relaxed when they are off the clock, so it’s a given. Now, if you actually have to time to wait for her to get off the clock is another matter entirely…
>Seems like she's a workaholic through and through (like a worrying number of ladies on this station).
Hmm… the question is, are they working this hard to keep their mind off something… or are they working this hard because it’s needed? Either way, they are in need of some stress relief, which is exactly what you’re going to provide them with.


>Talk for a bit until she's more comfortable.
:BayardIM: How about we start by just chatting for a bit, hmm? Maybe get to know each other better?
:AthenaIM: That would lower the current CPU usage, yes.*Strz* My apologies, I do not usually function in this manner, but your arrival surprised me, especially as I don’t know the proper decorum.
:BayardIM: Athena, you don’t need to worry about it. Just follow me lead, alright? Besides, the circumstances require us to put duty before convention anyway!
:AthenaIM: If you say so… *Strz*
:BayardIM: Now, you mentioned that you were a streamer? I would love to watch you… do whatever it is you do.
:AthenaIM: Speed running. *Strz* I speed run games and I’m apparently entertaining to watch.
:BayardIM: Well, you got at least one more interested viewer right here, though you’ll probably won’t even notice with the millions of viewers a lovely gal like you probably already have.
:AthenaIM: Those numbers are impossible considering the circumstances. *Strz* But I am sure I would notice you if you spoke up. I usually have around 100 viewers at the time, so you wouldn’t get completely lost.
:BayardIM: Oh.
>If she wants a romantic date and dinner, that's fine too! We have other personnel to visit, and she just said she's off duty this evening!
:AthenaIM: I clearly stated tonight, not evening. *Strz* I get off in the middle of the night when majority of this sector is already offline.
:BayardIM: Wow, you really work that late?
:AthenaIM: I work two shifts at this current moment. *Strz*As I don’t need to sleep, it’s a great way to make points. Cybernetics aren’t cheap… nor are the games I stream.
:BayardIM: Really? Now, speaking of that dinner , just out of curiosity…
:AthenaIM: Yes, I do have a mouth under the metal. *Strz* No, I cannot eat with it, as the only part of my head that’s visibly organic is my chin. *Strz* Instead, I have a dedicated port for organic material in my chest. It can handle most substances that is consider food.
:BayardIM: Huh, your chest? Really?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* You didn’t think it was this big just for show? Most of my cooling units and ram is located there as well.
:BayardIM: Really…

>Considering how the mission is ubiquitously considered important, a request for a day off for her would likely be accepted. This is a special occasion.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I guess it can’t hurt to contact the Captain.
She walks over to the HOPE console located right next to the large blast doors that is the exit of this sector. Then, by simply touching the side of it, she managed to make a screen with Eliza pop up.
:ElizaIM: I’m reading you loud and clear, soldier. What do you have to report?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I *Strz* I am requesting some time off to*Strz* to *Strz* to aid an member of Impreg with their duties, ma’am.
:ElizaIM: Hmm? Oh, yes, I can see that Bayard found you. No matter, your request has been denied. You are needed to perform your duties, soldier.
:AthenaIM: *Strz*
:BayardIM: Hey, wait just a min-
:ElizaIM: But I can transfer you to the reserve procreation squad, which they usually call the egg factory, effective immediately.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* the what?
:ElizaIM: Reserve procreation squad. Their duty is to equip certain specialized equipment, which your cybernetics already covers, and seek out any breeder they deem worthy and maximize their productivity until further notice.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Are you *Strz* ordering me to *Strz* fuck?
:ElizaIM: If you desire to transfer from your current duties, then yes.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I guess?
:ElizaIM: Very well. I will begin the transfer. You may leave your current duty and begin with your new one. Do not worry, I have already found a replacement guard for you.
:AthenaIM: Okay?*Strz*
:ElizaIM: Good luck soldier. Over and out.
:AthenaIM: Over. *Strz*
:BayardIM: So… uh…
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I guess it is my mission to fuck you now?
:BayardIM: Well… yeah?
:AthenaIM: This actually *Strz* makes things a lot simpler.
:BayardIM: Really?
:AthenaIM: It’s a mission now. *Strz* Missions I can handle. They are a lot simpler than dates.
:BayardIM: Heh, probably, yeah.
:AthenaIM: I will *Strz* I will *Strz* I will prepare an egg for insemination. Please, let us continue with the *Strz* chatting subroutine?
:BayardIM: Err… sure?
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>Well you can tell me how you got your scars right here before we start, if you feel comfortable, that's it.
:AthenaIM: I have told that story so many times already that I can recite it without thinking. *Strz* Besides, I don’t actually remember most of it anyway.
:BayardIM: Oh? Then what happened?
:AthenaIM: I was on patrol in the main sector *Strz* the biggest sector where most of us live. *Strz* It was a routine patrol that *Strz* that would have been unremarkable if it wasn’t for the *Strz* cracker.
:BayardIM: …cracker?
:AthenaIM: Cracker; nickname for someone that has cracked under pressure. *Strz* Usually only a danger to themselves, but sometimes they lash out. *Strz*
:BayardIM: Oh. So… did this “cracker” attack you?
:AthenaIM: They had *Strz* somehow managed to fabricate three improvised incendiary grenades *Strz* and hidden them in these red plastic balls. We didn’t know anything was amiss until they threw the first one through a store window. Luckily, it got stuck under a display and was only able to damage the merchandise. The second bomb was thrown right into a crowd of people, at least two dozen, and I simply jumped on it without thinking. My actions ensured that no one else got seriously injured.
:BayardIM: Wow, that’s… that’s really brave of you… and… um… it must have hurt?
:AthenaIM: No, it did not. *Strz*
:BayardIM: …it didn’t?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I was killed instantly by the detonation.
:BayardIM: … … …y-you died!?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Affirmative. I woke up three weeks later in this body. Apparently, I was dead for about 12 hours in total.
:BayardIM: That’s… um… rough?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Not really? I don’t really remember most of it anyway. *Strz* Memory is hazy right before the accident.
:BayardIM: Um… still…

>Curious to see her personal chassis. Adding some decals would be fun, but it's her chassis to do with as she pleases.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Changing body is too time consuming. Besides, I am still on duty, am I not?
:BayardIM: Wait, you change more than just the chassis?
:AthenaIM: I cannot walk around with arms and legs loaded with armed weaponry when I am *Strz* off-duty, can I not?
:BayardIM: …I guess?
:AthenaIM: But if you find me *Strz* another day, I’ll let you add a decal to my off-duty body, maybe?
:BayardIM: It’s a date~
>Is it ok to give you the chrome polish as a gift so you can pick which on/off duty plate to apply it on if there not enough of it for both?
:AthenaIM: I have polish at home, so no need. *Strz* Besides, the polish doesn’t last very long anyway. But thank you.

>Notice the graffiti on the walls nearby us. For the both of us what are thoughts/reaction to that? know any of the names or topics on the wall there?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* This is a popular tagging spot as it isn’t very often that it’s removed. In fact *Strz* I still have my signature up in the corner there from before *Strz* I was cyborgnized. It is possible they left it untouched because of that.
:BayardIM: Huh… neat. Hmm… and Lizzy? As in, Little Lizzy?
:AthenaIM: The green text does indeed *Strz* indicate that it was “Little” Lizzy LongSprocket that wrote it. I can only assume the light orange text is Hvy. Flora FlameFuse. The darker orange refer to themselves as Captain Eliza, so it’s probable that it’s the Captain.
:BayardIM: And the red and purple?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* The Captain refers to Loretta as the author for the red text. *Strz*she is a known trouble maker. I cannot tell who wrote the text in purple.
:BayardIM: Hmm… and the two pink texts refers to themselves as wonder twins, so I guess that would be the softsprokets, then?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Possible.
:BayardIM: Hmm… but who are the last two?
:AthenaIM: I cannot say. *Strz*
>And yeah, she does have a cute tail and butt.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* No I *Strz* don’t.
:BayardIM: Really, you do.
:AthenaIM: *Strz*

>Tell her you don't mind taking it as slow as she likes, even if that means doing the actual job part of your job at a later date.
:AthenaIM: *Strz*No, this is now a mission. It has to be done efficiently. I like efficiency.
:BayardIM: I guess that explain your interest with speed running, huh.
:AthenaIM: Maximize efficiency brings a certain *Strz* calm to my main processor.
:BayardIM: Still, even if we’re going to do this “efficiently”, I still desire to treat you right as much as possible and help you feel at ease. I’m a bit of a romantic when performing my duties, really. So… if you still wish for a romantic dinner…
:AthenaIM: I didn’t really have the desire to in the first place. *Strz* It was just what I was supposed to do? But, if you wish to treat me right then *Strz* then *Strz* then *Strz* do you take requests?
>Tell her you wouldn't put it quite like that, but if there's something she wants, or is unsure about, all she need do is ask about it.
:AthenaIM: I desire *Strz* I request *Strz*
:BayardIM: Yes?
:AthenaIM: I *Strz* I *Strz* I *Strz* I *Strz*
You can hear the fans in her body speeding up, even though they’ve been going rather fast ever since she talked with the Captain.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* request *Strz* request *Strz* request *Strz* error *Strz* request *Strz*
The fans in her body is going so fast that her body is noticeable even shaking slightly.
:AthenaIM: *Strz*Crackle*Strz*

[Gr. Athena LeadShaper consent has been changed to: Pregnancy speedrun any% glitchless]
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No. 993724 ID: b1b4f3

>>993718
Man what is wrong with her speech module? I'm guessing she doesn't have vocal cords and there's a cybernetic implant for it but it doesn't work very well sometimes.
Oh well, NO TIME TO WASTE
pants off, let's do it, right here right now.
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No. 993726 ID: 86aaf2

The lady values efficiency and speed! SPEEDRUN IT IS! Minimize time for helping her conceive a whole clutch! GOGOGO
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No. 993730 ID: 4854ef

It is a good thing they let them able to customize those messages, but the message is quite clear at this point of what she wants.
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No. 993732 ID: a9af05

>>993717
So does this mean that both of us need to go to the Reserve procreation squad right now?

>I will prepare an egg for insemination.
Only one?

>>993718
We should probably head over to her room before she overheats.

>>993724
>Man what is wrong with her speech module?
I think it's tied to how flustered she is. The more we fluster her, the harder it is for her to speak.
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No. 993741 ID: 14466d

Well then, seems speed and efficiency are her kinks, so don't waste a single second. Whipping your dick out here would certainly be quick, and being a combined Security and IMPREG job, you might be able to get away with it (especially if you find an out of the way corner/stairwell), but if you think the embarrassment and the law will reduce your efficiency too much, find the nearest somewhat private place and kick things off, stroking/grinding on her tail and licking the bottom of her chin until you get there. Could probably increase efficiency with a bit of tailored dirty talk, such as asking Athena to record your first 'blind' speedrun for review and comparison to later normal and tool assisted runs, assuming that this isn't one. Plus from the sound of things, you may be able to do multiple runs at once, collecting data and testing out her chassis' capacity while you're at it.

Also, keep a hand on her chest. She said most of her cooling and ram is there, and with her fans on overdrive and her speech messing up, you'll probably want to make sure she isn't overheating to ensure this is a true 'glitchless' run. Maybe pop it open or move things to a cooler locale if necessary. Getting her hot and bothered is fun, and fucking her silly would be amusing, but there's not need for actual damage if you can help it.
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No. 993749 ID: 041c52

>>993718
Mating press her right now. Maybe we can kiss her mouth too.
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No. 993774 ID: 4eb01a

You're going to have to calm her down or she'll overheat. Start with a kiss and tell her not to worry, just focus on the rhythm and do what feels natural. Focus on her partner and trust they will do the same for you. Then hike up one of her legs and get to work! Once her fans are no longer taking off, you can start up the silver tongue again, saying how much you enjoy seeing the effect you have on her and how you could hardly think of standing up someone so brave as her and so on.
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No. 993846 ID: 028f23

>>993718
>>993724
>>993732

Holy mackerel. That's a hell of a lot more than just some cyberware. She's probably had half her brain replaced with neural prostheses after that shit. After twelve hours of clinical death, cell death, especially neural, would have been near-total. Even if she was on ice! No wonder she seems so preoccupied with her data-processing bits, they're probably an integral part of her life-support/QOL prosthetics.

It's a medical miracle they managed to salvage (most of) her memories and personality!!
I mean, sure, it feels good to know that this station is operating at a level of medical technology capable of clinical anabiosis, but holy shit this poor girl! She literally got blown to smithereens!

Also, I'm guessing that the fans aren't just for cooling, they're probably also part of the replacement for her lungs. Especially given she doesn't have a mouth and her voicebox seems entirely electronic. She's literally hyperventilating/breathing heavily at being teased.

On that note, looks like we got our answer about workaholics.

It looks like for at least a while, this station was on some Dwarf-Fortress-level "18-hr workday or extinction" emergency measures. If there are regular civilians who had total meltdowns under the pressure, it's not surprising that even the most collected individuals are under extreme stress. Starting to make more sense why the Captain and the others were so preoccupied with not stressing you out. They've probably had people close to them completely break under the strain of past crises. Even if things are better now, it's clear that morale is at the top of our duties, potentially even above reproduction.
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No. 994000 ID: 86aaf2

>>993846

Now now, if every one is artificially engineered or upgraded, there could be a gland that produces some sort of brain cell preservation fluid that releases upon death. Further, neural structures themselves could be engineered to be more physically resilient in general. Also, if folk are engineered, they could be more resilient to long workdays, able to function with a lack of sleep, and handling cumulative work stress.
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No. 997627 ID: 2c5282
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997627

>It looks like for at least a while, this station was on some Dwarf-Fortress-level "18-hr workday or extinction" emergency measures. If there are regular civilians who had total meltdowns under the pressure, it's not surprising that even the most collected individuals are under extreme stress.
Whatever it is that’s going on here, it’s quite clear that’s it’s quite serious if what you’ve heard so far is true… and while you are curious, maybe the Captain was right when she told you that it was for the best to not hurry into it. If anything, it just proves how important to “Raising morale” part of your job really is… hell, that you even have this job, both the egg making part and morale raising part, means that someone though things was desperate enough for these kind of extreme measures.

>The lady values efficiency and speed! SPEEDRUN IT IS! Minimize time for helping her conceive a whole clutch! NO TIME TO WASTE! Pants off, let's do it, right here right now.
R-right here!? Now!? You’re standing right in the open; somewhere anyone might catch you in act! Heck, you’re pretty sure you’ve heard people walk past in the corridor right behind you! Not to mention Athena herself has already told you not to do your job too publicly… or in vital areas…
>Whipping your dick out here would certainly be quick, and being a combined Security and IMPREG job, you might be able to get away with it (especially if you find an out of the way corner/stairwell).
Even if you might get away with it, it’s still embarrassing like hell!
>Mating press her right now.
It’s freaking tempting to just hold her down and knock her up, but you really need to find somewhere a bit more private first!
>Hike up one of her legs and get to work!
Ngg… that would be even easier… if it wasn’t for your nerves when it comes to being watched…
>Maybe we can kiss her mouth too.
Err… mouth? How? She doesn’t have one? You think?


>We should probably head over to her room before she overheats.
:AthenaIM: Do not fret *Strz* my internal temperature is well within acceptable levels. You are correct in part, though, as it would be prudent to abscond to somewhere a bit more private for our… *Strz* my quarters will suffice.
>Keep a hand on her chest. She said most of her cooling and ram is there, and with her fans on overdrive and her speech messing up, you'll probably want to make sure she isn't overheating to ensure this is a true 'glitchless' run.
You put your hand on her chest chassis and… it feels really cold? It’s like touching… well, metal. Metal that’s been in a fridge or something even.
:AthenaIM: As I just stated *Strz* I am at no risk of overheating.
:BayardIM: Yet.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Yet.
>Getting her hot and bothered is fun, and fucking her silly would be amusing, but there's no need for actual damage if you can help it.
…can you even do more damage to her by simply fucking her? She’s mostly cybernetics, sure, but you’d think they would handle getting plowed by a fat cock, wouldn’t they? Though… the thought of breeding her so hard that she gets a bluescreen is amusing…

>So does this mean that both of us need to go to the Reserve procreation squad right now?
:AthenaIM: I have already received my objective from my superior in the RPS *Strz* Find a breeder and start making reserves.
:BayardIM: Heh, I guess you’re right…
:AthenaIM: Not to mention *Strz* I do not believe the RPS quarters are set up yet.
>Could probably increase efficiency with a bit of tailored dirty talk, such as asking Athena to record your first 'blind' speedrun for review and comparison to later normal and tool assisted runs, assuming that this isn't one.
:AthenaIM: Of course it will be recorded *Strz* otherwise it would be hard to prove for the leaderboards.
:BayardIM: There’s leaderboards for this stuff?
:AthenaIM: No *Strz* but there might be later? If this become popular?
:BayardIM: Uh… well, I’m sure it’s going to be a huge hit. Who wouldn’t want to see a cute gal like you getting bred?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I *Strz* Number will probably be subpar, as this live streaming session will begin at a different time than usual *Strz* not to mention that there be little forewarning for those that want to watch it. But for numbers that watch it after it’s been archived... I cannot say.
:BayardIM: …w-wait, live stream? As in… people will be watching live?
:AthenaIM: Affirmative *Strz* I always live stream my speedrun attempts, as I stated earlier. I have already sent out a message that there will be a very special stream in just a moment to all my watchers.
:BayardIM: Err… oh… um… I guess that’s… fine?
>Plus from the sound of things, you may be able to do multiple runs at once, collecting data and testing out her chassis' capacity while you're at it.
:AthenaIM: Negative *Strz* I do not believe that would be possible. I cannot deploy any more eggs after the initial impregnation, not until the program has run its course completely in a few days.
:BayardIM: Oh… but you can deploy more eggs than one?
:AthenaIM: Affirmative *Strz* But when you fill my insides to maximum capacity for the first time you’ll most likely inseminate all the eggs anyway, making multiple runs on a row near impossible.
:BayardIM: Still, it would nice if you “deployed” a few more eggs than one in there…
:AthenaIM: I was ordered to maximize my production, meaning I should deploy as many eggs as I can *Strz* Is that fine with you?
:BayardIM: More than fine, because I want to put as many eggs as I can into that cute little tummy of yours, Athena.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I will *Strz* I *Strz* will *Strz* deploy as many eggs as I can, Bayard. Shall we relocate to my quarters so I can set up the recording tools?
:BayardIM: Um… s-sure… lead the way… (I just need to not think about the people watching and this will be fine…)
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No. 997628 ID: 2c5282
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>Holy mackerel. That's a hell of a lot more than just some cyberware. She's probably had half her brain replaced with neural prostheses after that shit. After twelve hours of clinical death, cell death, especially neural, would have been near-total.
…yet she only mentioned that she had difficult remembering the event in question and nothing else… nor any personality changes. Her brain can’t be that badly wounded, can it? After all, total neural cell death would mean that… well, she wouldn’t be Athena any more even if they managed so save her, right? Hmm… you know what, while she’s still setting up the camera to face the bed, you’ll just ask her… politely. You really don’t want to keep thinking about that while… um… trying to “speedrun” this lass.

:BayardIM: So… before we start… may I ask… um… when you said you were dead… how did… well… um…
:AthenaIM: My partner was carrying a cryo bag *Strz* standard issue for most security personal. Had my whole body, at least what was left of it, in stasis within a few minutes.
:BayardIM: So… your mind...?
:AthenaIM: My brain is 100% organic *Strz* if you don’t count all the port and upgrades for my cybernetics that is. So no, I didn’t suffer any ill effects on that part of my body. I still have all my memories and personality traits from before.
:BayardIM: That’s good to hear…
:AthenaIM: Though experiencing death *Strz* and waking up in a metal casket that’s very… different from what you were used to did change me.
:BayardIM: That’s not really surprising, no.
:AthenaIM: Now give me a second *Strz* and we’ll start this show.
:BayardIM: Um… sure…

>Holy shit this poor girl! She literally got blown to smithereens!
You can’t even fathom how it would to experience something like that. Geez, she really deserves to get her morale raised…
>Man what is wrong with her speech module? I'm guessing she doesn't have vocal cords and there's a cybernetic implant for it but it doesn't work very well sometimes.
Hmm… you’re going to guess it’s the organic part of her that’s screwing things up… otherwise they would have fixed it, right?
>I think it's tied to how flustered she is. The more we fluster her, the harder it is for her to speak.
That’s the pattern, yes… so, it’s when she stutters? Or say something that it can’t decipher? Hmm… Or when she’s trying to say something but nothing comes out?
>I'm guessing that the fans aren't just for cooling, they're probably also part of the replacement for her lungs. Especially given she doesn't have a mouth and her voicebox seems entirely electronic. She's literally hyperventilating/breathing heavily at being teased.
Which would explain why she was so cold… she’s not overheating at all, she’s just breathing heavily!

:AthenaIM: Ready? *Strz* We’re all set up to start.
:BayardIM: Um… I guess?
:AthenaIM: Then I’m *Strz* turning it on.


She presses a button on the console, making it light up and shows what it’s currently recording… which would be the bed you’re sitting on. Alright, show time… just don’t think about the people watching and you’ll be fine…

:AthenaIM: Hello everyone and welcome to a very *Strz* special stream. Joining me today, right here behind me, is Bayard, a professional breeder, that’s here to help me set a new speed record *Strz*
:BayardIM: Hello.
:AthenaIM: And no, the title is not a joke *Strz* Today we will be doing a Pregnancy speedrun any% glitchless run, one that might just be the first one ever done.
:BayardIM: So… um…
:AthenaIM: First, we should make a game plan *Strz* So we don’t waste time when the run starts. Obviously we start by throwing off our clothes as fast as possible *Strz* followed hopefully by a sequence break to bypass the foreplay stage. It will depend on if Bayard here is *Strz* eager enough… which going by the bulge is in his pants, he is.
:BayardIM: I’m ready for you, don’t you worry.
:AthenaIM: Then it’s simply up to you to finish your business as fast as possible *Strz* and I’ll take care of the rest. I do believe I should be on top *Strz* as I can move far faster than you can, thus speeding up the process. Do you wish me to face you or away from you? *Strz* Or do you have a better idea?
:BayardIM: Honestly? Ever since I laid eyes on you I’ve wanted to put you in a mating press and pump as many babies as I possibly can into you.
:AthenaIM: *Strz*
:BayardIM: Or just hoist up one of your legs and do it real quick that way… maybe even give your viewers a show?
:AthenaIM: That is *Strz* affirmative *Strz* possibility *Strz* How about this, why don’t we *Strz* we let the viewer’s decide? I can put up a vote and see how they want us to do this… *Strz*
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No. 997631 ID: 71ebb4

Any%? Hold on, now, the orgasm on the receiving side stage is an essential, surely. Anyway, if she wants to try glitch past foreplay, she'd better tell you about her... exploits. As for position, press! Just like we're pressing the pace!
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No. 997639 ID: e85a08

make sure you yell POGGERS when you cum

She mentioned her tail was sensitive, so go for reverse cowgirl for extra stimulation.

No matter the position make sure you're angled in a way that the cam can verify that the penetration stage is cleared.
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No. 997650 ID: 19ea25

She's quite adorable when she's performing. But yeah it seems you need to get your head(s) in the game! Though voting seems like it would make it possibly slower then planning out a proper pose.
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No. 997655 ID: 841ff7

>>997628
Hope the mating press wins, man she is adorable, treat this as a game too since thats what makes her confortable.
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No. 997691 ID: b1b4f3

Reverse cowgirl. Get that tail.
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No. 997693 ID: f3f534

>>997628
Make sure you've got a pen somewhere nearby. That way you can quickly write your name on her belly without losing any time and slowing down the speedrun!

>>997691
Do this!
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No. 997698 ID: 154c78

Athena is just too cute. Also, seems Captain Eliza is watching and giving her encouragement, so we better see some PREGGERS in chat by the end of this. Seeing as audience engagement is important, how about a poll to see their opinion on both players achieving orgasm, in addition to preferred position? Chat might have some tips and tricks in there for this or future speedruns, assuming they don't just fuck with you.
Full nelson would be great for the camera, but she's probably a little heavy for that, so supporting reverse cowgirl, since it can be quick on the positioning, allows her to utilize her speed with easy access to her weakpoint, and good viewing for the sake of the audience and the authenticity of the run.

Otherwise, things won't kick off until you're ready, so use that time to mentally prepare and focus on Athena. As is, you can shave some time by undressing as little as required, and already being nearly in position by the bed with Athena.
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No. 998199 ID: 2c5282
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998199

>She's quite adorable when she's performing.
And you know how you can make her even more adorable? But giving her a large belly filled with eggs!
>Treat this as a game too since that’s what makes her confortable.
While this is technically work for you, you’re already treating it more than a hobby already, don’t you? After all, you’re trying to get the highscore in breeding beautiful ladies, aren’t you?
>Make sure you've got a pen somewhere nearby. That way you can quickly write your name on her belly without losing any time and slowing down the speedrun!
You got a pen in your pants, because you’re going to need it a lot after all, but you’re not going to waste time under the speedrun to sign her belly. No, signing her belly is done after you’ve set the world record in making good kids quick, isn’t it?
>You can shave some time by undressing as little as required, and already being nearly in position by the bed with Athena.
Hey now, no cheating. You’re already only wearing some loose pants and a shirt… as well as the… um… ball bra… so the clothes aren’t going to be in the way for long. As for position… well, you’re already on the bed… and Athena needs to be at the computer to start the timer, you guess?
>Also, seems Captain Eliza is watching and giving her encouragement.
Hmm… Captain Laz eye? Yeah, that’s probably her, “soldier”. She knows you’re with Athena, after all, so it’s not a stretch that she would keep an eye on her stream just in case? Now… who is this WonderTwin and BadBitch? You’re sure you saw those names among the graffiti back where Athena was standing guard.


>Voting seems like it would make it possibly slower than planning out a proper pose.
:AthenaIM: I have only added the positions the both of us already suggested *Strz* so we cannot get a position that would be too slow. We’re going to wait for the voting to end before even considering starting the timer as well, of course.
:BayardIM: Of course.
:AthenaIM: Now, for some donations. Thank you, Large_Headware, for the donation of 10 points *Strz* “Please make sure to yell POGGERS when you blow your load”? What? no!?
:BayardIM: What’s a pogger?
:AthenaIM: Never mind that *Strz*
:BayardIM: …then how about *Snrk* PREGGERS?
:AthenaIM: You will not communicate anything close to that while we do this run, please *Strz* I will accept PREGGERS in chat though…
:BayardIM: Wow, look at them go… that’s a lot of preggers…
:AthenaIM: Thank you, DrYuIsNeat for the donation of 20 points *Strz* “Mommiefy that cyborg gal”.
:BayardIM: Heh, that’s what this speedrun is all about, don’t you worry.


>No matter the position make sure you're angled in a way that the cam can verify that the penetration stage is cleared.
You’re sure Athena will know how we’re supposed to be angled for the best penetration shot no matter which position that wins.
>Full nelson would be great for the camera, but she's probably a little heavy for that.
It’s also probably not one of the fastest ways to make eggs either… but you’re right. She’s made out of metal, of course she’s going to be heavy… not to mention that she’s like two heads taller than you? Maybe three even? If you’re going to do a full nelson on someone you’re going to need to find someone smaller… but you definitely want to try it.
>Hope the mating press wins.
It’s currently in the lead… no wait… reverse cowgirls is gaining on it! Oh, this is getting exciting!
>She mentioned her tail was sensitive, so go for reverse cowgirl for extra stimulation.
:AthenaIM: And the voting time has expired and voting ceased *Strz* The winner is reverse cowgirl… with only a 2 vote lead over Mating Press!
:BayardIM: I guess I get access to your tail then… it’s rather sensitive, isn’t it?
:AthenaIM: That is a good point *Strz* But you’re orgasm is more important.
>Any%? Hold on, now, the orgasm on the receiving side stage is an essential, surely.
:AthenaIM: For the runs success only your orgasm is required *Strz* But running orgasm subroutines will increase the speed of egg deployment as well as the DNA sequencers inside them with a few seconds. I do not predict any time loss either from you continuing having intercourse with me after your own orgasm, that, coupled with the nice equipment you’re wielding, will ensuring that I will reach my climax. As long as you can continue going after you’ve done the important part it will be fine.
:BayardIM: Don’t you worry, I’ll make sure to fuck you senseless.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I’ll keep you to that.
>Anyway, if she wants to try glitch past foreplay, she'd better tell you about her... exploits.
:AthenaIM: Simple. I have made sure to keep wiggling my hindquarters in front of your face as often as I can *Strz* That will ensure that you’re hard even before we begin, letting us skip directly to penetration.
:BayardIM: Wait, isn’t positioning before that?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Just lie down and keep your cock up. I will do the rest.
:BayardIM: Roger that, ma’am.

>Things won't kick off until you're ready, so use that time to mentally prepare and focus on Athena.
:AthenaIM: Are you ready *Strz*
:BayardIM: *Inhale* … *Exhale* …yes, I’m ready. Let’s do this.
:AthenaIM: Starting timer in 3… 2… *Strz* 1… BEEP!

As soon as she finish her countdown you give your pants a swift thug before shifting your focus to your shirt, letting the sway of your hips continue your pants decent towards the floor. All the while Athena turns around and pulls off the thong she was apparently wearing, which was the only piece of cloth covering her body.
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No. 998200 ID: 2c5282
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998200

You’re still getting your shirt off when Athena pushes you into the bed and in the very same motion practically jumps into the air, spinning around and lands perfectly on your erect member, making it penetrate her completely before you even have time to stop bouncing on the bed after your fall. You expected her to start a bit slow, maybe take a second or two to readjust her stance before continuing, but she already riding you with full speed as she lands on top of you.

:AthenaIM: [initiating breeding protocol]

She’s moving far faster than anything you’ve experienced yet, at speed impossible for a normal Sakkilian, her metallic hips smashing against yours each time she hilts you with such quick consistency that it almost feels like they never stop touching each other. The plan was to massage her tail, but with how quick she is you can only hold onto it in a vain attempt to keep up with her. But it doesn’t stop there, as her insides moves on their own, stroking and massaging your lower head all the while her lower lips tries their best to suck you dry. You’ve heard of people popping their caskets after just 30seconds, but after experience her massive barrage of pleasure you can count yourself into the group that last even shorter than that, as it take barely a few seconds after sliding into her to you reach your peak, the time for your seed to travel up your member being longer than the actual time it takes you to reach your orgasm. You’re barely conscious as you fill her hungry womb with your young.

:AthenaIM: [Organic material received. Deploying E.G.G’s]

But she doesn’t stop, instead continuing at the exact pace from before while riding you, as if she’s trying to make you pop once more. Then you her insides squeeze you hard while the fans inside her body because loud enough to drown out the sound of your lovemaking, though she doesn’t slow down for a second, keeping the same super-fast pace as she’s had from the start.

:AthenaIM: [Running Orgasm subroutines]
:BayardIM: Gnnah!? C-can y-you s-slow down just a b-bit!?
:AthenaIM: Negative *Strz* Speed required to maximize pleasure for faster egg fertilization.
:BayardIM: Ngg! F-fuck… ah!

It’s almost getting uncomfortable as you’re forced to start pumping another load into her, the second one in less 30 seconds, her hips never giving you a rest as they continue milking you on everything you have.

:AthenaIM: [E.G.G 1 fertilized][Running Pregnacy.exe] TIME! SR achieved!
:BayardIM: AH! T-then s-slow d-down!?
:AthenaIM: [E.G.G 2 fertilized] *Strz* Keep fucking me, I need to make more.
:BayardIM: Ah! Ah! Ah!
:AthenaIM: [E.G.G 3 & 4 fertilized] *Strz* More! *Strz* [Pleasure at max capacity]
:BayardIM: Ah! Ah! Ah?
:AthenaIM: [E.G.G 5 fertilized] *Strz* [Warning: Pleasure exceeding acceptable levels.]
:BayardIM: AH! W-wait! Ah! W-war- AH – ning!?
:AthenaIM: [E.G.G 6 fertilized] *Strz* Keep going, I can deploy more eggs to-
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No. 998201 ID: 2c5282
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998201

:AthenaIM: [ERROR! Integer overflow! Pleasure to high!]
:BayardIM: Wha- ngg…?
:AthenaIM: [Shutting down and rebooting]
:BayardIM: Ah- ath- ah- Athena!?
:AthenaIM:

Her eyes goes black for a second before they start showing some kind of blue screen while most of her body freezes completely… with the exception of her legs. They continue the motion they’ve had since the start, continuing impaling themselves on your now very sore member with extreme speed and efficiency.

:BayardIM: Ah! Athena! Ah!
:AthenaIM:
:BayardIM: Are y-you- ngg- alright?
:AthenaIM:

It’s now reached the point of being uncomfortable, but you don’t think you can get her to stop riding you. She’s a large, heavy cyborg after all, who’s apparently put her hips on auto pilot…
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No. 998218 ID: b1b4f3

Sit up, grab her, use your body weight to pull the both of you back onto the bed so she can't hump your dick as effectively. The bed should cushion the impact. Then try to rotate over onto your side so you can pull out.
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No. 998220 ID: 86aaf2

>>998218

This, and maybe check the chat and see if this is normal and just her version of a 'little death' or if there's some sort of medical (technical?) aid you have to render, and if you need to call a medic or a technician or something!
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No. 998224 ID: 154c78

Congratz on the record, fucking all those eggs into her, and just plain fucking her silly. Her fans are probably feeling quite excited about all that. Now you've just gotta resolve the hot cyborg milking you dry on autopilot.

She's 'unconscious' so her balance is probably fucked. Thrust up when she's at her peek and use the momentum of her heavy body to get her off her feet for a second and onto the bed/yourself. Might be worth having a hand on her thigh near her crotch for the leverage, plus you could rub her clit a bit while it's there, but the priority is getting her into a manageable position and figuring out how to reboot her. Chat got any tips for that? Could just massage that tail a bit to try and soothe her.
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No. 998230 ID: 19ea25

The spirit is willing, but the body is going to become very spongy and bruised with those high tech cybernetics plowing them again and again!

Use leverage, if she's on autopilot they likely have a set pattern. Though make sure afterwords to ensure that her legs won't get damaged or damage something else afterwords if they are still on repeat.
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No. 998252 ID: 841ff7

>>998200
Try to tilt her and ask in the chat if this is normal.
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No. 998259 ID: e85a08

Start feeling around her chest for a reset button.
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No. 998371 ID: 2c5282
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998371

>Congratz on the record, fucking all those eggs into her, and just plain fucking her silly.
While this is by far the fastest fuck you’ve ever had, it wasn’t really that hard to beat the record… as there wasn’t one yet. Hopefully it was quick enough to last for a while if this speedrun gets popular. As for eggs… how many did she say we made? Six? Doesn’t that mean that you more than doubled the amount of children you’re going to have!? Geez, these cyborg pussies are easy to pump kids into… you really have to keep that in mind for later. Hmm… didn’t Flora and Lizzy have enhancements down there as well? Either way, if Athena is alright you’re definitely going to find some more cyborgs to plow a half dozen eggs into and then make them crash in the future.
>The spirit is willing, but the body is going to become very spongy and bruised with those high tech cybernetics plowing them again and again!
The flesh is still very much willing, just not at the speed she’s currently going at!
>Now you've just gotta resolve the hot cyborg milking you dry on autopilot.
Easier said than done… especially considering having her ride your dick like a mad woman makes it rather hard to concentrate on solutions to get her off it.
>if she's on autopilot they likely have a set pattern.
Every last thrust she’s made so far has been exactly the same, from speed to depth. She’s a machine down there after all, of course she’s going to move like one.

>She's 'unconscious' so her balance is probably fucked. Sit up, grab her, use your body weight to pull the both of you back onto the bed so she can't hump your dick as effectively.
You grab her waist and pull yourself up towards her… but even with you trying to unbalance her she’s stands firm. She’s been standing in a rather awkward position from the start, one that would be impossible to keep balance with while moving like she does, all without ever using her arms to steady herself as well, so you can only assume she has some kind of gyroscope thingy inside her that keep her steady even without her input.
>Might be worth having a hand on her thigh near her crotch for the leverage, plus you could rub her clit a bit while it's there.
There’s no way you’re going to able to rub anything down there at the speed she’s going!
>Thrust up when she's at her peek and use the momentum of her heavy body to get her off her feet for a second and onto the bed/yourself.
Collecting all your strength in your loins, you thrust into her hard enough to lift her, if only a little, off her feet. Luckily, her legs actually helps you out, as their desperate attempt to regain the footing only makes her start falling over… right on top of you…

…you’re just lucky that she’s surprisingly light… well, she’s still heavy, but not as heavy as a large body of metal should be. More like “large, muscular lady” heavy, really…
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Even after wiggling out from under her she’s still unresponsive… at least her hips stopped moving on their own after she started falling…

>Start feeling around her chest for a reset button.
There is no button, reset or otherwise, anywhere on her chest… the chest can clearly be opened if you have the right tools, though… but considering that’s where she keeps her memory banks it’s probably not a place you really want to go poking in.
>Could just massage that tail a bit to try and soothe her.
Her tail actually responds when you stroke it… which means she’s still conscious in there? At least she doesn’t’ seem to be in a panic, which is good?

>Her fans are probably feeling quite excited about all that.
…Let’s see…. “PREGGERS”, “Impregnated”, “Dilf detected”, “mating press her next” “I can see my future children dangling between his legs”, “Mommy likes”, “Downloading cyber babies” etc… there’s also several people whose left their address and asking for you to pay them a visit for additional egg making… sadly, most of them are outside the sector, but still interesting… oh, and then there’s someone who seems very confused about what we just did… huh…
>Maybe check the chat and see if this is normal and just her version of a 'little death' or if there's some sort of medical (technical?) aid you have to render, and if you need to call a medic or a technician or something!
The chat is mostly rather unhelpful, telling you to keep plowing her to wake her up… or eat her out… or putting it in her butt… the Captain tells you not to worry and… someone called Dryu Isneat tells you she would reboot any second now… unless she’s installing an update from HOPE?

Either way, you still have a live stream going, an cyborg who’s offline and a dick that’s rather sore yet eager to deal with… at least the crash wasn’t anything serious.
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No. 998376 ID: b1b4f3

>>998372
Kindof hard to say how long it'll take for that update to install.

Well, chat seems to overall say it's fine to keep going, and they're familiar with her quirks. Plus she's basically still conscious so she'll hit you with her tail or something if you do something she doesn't like. Going a lot slower this time, get her in a position where you can really give some needed attention to that tail. Make sure the camera has a good view.
Maybe doggystyle?
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No. 998379 ID: 841ff7

>>998372
Well you head them, mating press her , tell them this is a demonstration of what you can really do, that it won’t be as fast but it will be as primal. Wonder why there is a person confused in the chat, also I think there are watchers from other species too, show them too what you can do.
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No. 998384 ID: a63c06

Updates already a third done, the speed run is over so just take a quick break to recoup yourself. Even if others are fine with it it's pretty questionable to continue sex without them being conscious or operational.
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No. 998411 ID: e85a08

If you're going for a second round, and you can use her tail to determine responsiveness, start hunting for more sensitive spots so you can efficiently maximize her pleasure without an integer overflow.

Maybe start with the visibly organic parts, like her chin and lower back.
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No. 998413 ID: 19ea25

The one who seems confused might be an actual Uredo. Congratulations, not only did you breed before a bunch of horny Sakkalians, you were on show for a ton of other species sectors as well it seems. Including now one very confused plant.
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No. 998468 ID: f8fa51

If she's aware and able to move her tail, would you be able to set up some primitive line of communication that way? Like "Wiggl your tail three times if you want me to plow you."
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No. 998469 ID: cdabe3

keeping ploughing her
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No. 998476 ID: 86aaf2

Try and get some yes/no responsiveness going on. Like, 'Twitch your tail to YOUR left for yes, your right for no.'

Then ask simple yes/no questions like,

"Can you hear and understand me?"

"Are you okay?"

"Do you need me to get any outside assistance?"

"Do you want me to keep doing pleasurable activities?"

"Do you want me to immediately go back to plowing you?"

"Do you want me to instead do more low-key pleasurable things, like a sensual massage, while you finish rebooting?"

Of course some of the answers might stop you from asking further questions!
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No. 998480 ID: 71ebb4

Well, get into that mating press position and see what you can do. Curl your tail around hers to see if you can work with that limited avenue of communication. Tail curling also very cute by itself. Don't suppose you know morse code?
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No. 998535 ID: 4eb01a

You better do a little teasing before you get back to business, but get back to business before the updates complete. Give that tail a good rubbing down and tease her entrance with your tip before doing the pile driver.
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No. 998813 ID: 2c5282
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>The one who seems confused might be an actual Uredo. Congratulations, not only did you breed before a bunch of horny Sakkalians, you were on show for a ton of other species sectors as well it seems. Including now one very confused plant.
It’s very likely that a majority of watchers are from other species, seeing that there are probably more non-lizards on this station than there are Sakkilians. You just hope you were able to impress all this birds and insects, really. As for the confused potted plant… yeah, you’d be very confused if you suddenly witness… whatever they do when they breed… wait, do they even breed? Pollinate maybe? Whatever it is they do to make babies anyway… or sprouts, in this case.
>Kind of hard to say how long it'll take for that update to install.
The update is already 34% done... … …though it doesn’t seem to be moving? Damn updates…

>Even if others are fine with it it's pretty questionable to continue sex without them being conscious or operational.
You’re pretty sure she’s still conscious, because her non-cybernetic parts are still moving… but you’re right, you can’t just start plowing her again without making sure you still have her consent to do so… but how? Hmm…
>If she's aware and able to move her tail, would you be able to set up some primitive line of communication that way?
Huh, her tail is the part of her that’s moving the most right now… and she said it was rather sensitive… so… hmm… tail squeezing might work?
>Curl your tail around hers to see if you can work with that limited avenue of communication. Tail curling also very cute by itself. Don't suppose you know morse code?
Sadly, you don’t know morse, no… but you think she can still hear you? To make sure, you curl your tails around her and she answers with a slight squeeze almost immediately.
:BayardIM: Athena, can you hear and understand me? One squeeze for no, two for yes.
She squeezes your tail twice.
:BayardIM: Are you okay?
She squeezes your tail twice… before giving wrapping around it a bit extra to embrace it even harder for a moment.
:BayardIM: Heh… annoyed?
Squeeze squeeze…
:BayardIM: Do you need me to get any outside assistance?
Squeeze…
:BayardIM: Do you want me to keep doing pleasurable activities?
SqueezeSqueeze!!![/
:BayardIM: Heh, thought so…

>Give that tail a good rubbing down and tease her entrance with your tip.
After releasing her tail you pump your member a few times to make it hard again, before you angle it towards it, grabbing the tail with both your hands while using your hips to stroke yourself against it.
:BayardIM: This feels nice, doesn’t it?
You feel her tail tip slap against your thigh twice, though you pay it little mind as you’re too distracted with massaging the underside of her thick tail with your thumbs while humping against it as well, slowly working your way up towards her posterior.
:BayardIM: Do you want me do more low-key pleasurable things, like a sensual massage, while you finish rebooting?
Her tail gives your leg one singular squeeze right as your lower head hits her butt, ending its journey across her tail.
:BayardIM: Oh? So you want something a bit more rough?
As you once again curl your tail tip around hers, you feel her squeeze it twice… all the while you drag your dick across the base of her tail… and upwards towards her butt…
:BayardIM: Do you want me to immediately go back to plowing you?
She starts squeezing you like crazy as you continue to travel in between her legs, ending as your slide across her hungry, lower lips. You count at least 8 times? Is that a yes or a hell yes?
:BayardIM: Woah there, a bit eager are we?
Her tail curls around yours and give you two more squeezes… and you answers by rubbing the head of your cock against her clit, kissing it with the tip before sliding between her folds a few times.
:BayardIM: Why, you dirty gal, don’t even want to wait to restart before getting bred again, huh? Well, if that’s what you want…

>Get her in a position where you can really give some needed attention to that tail. Make sure the camera has a good view. Maybe doggystyle?
While you wouldn’t mind getting a good look at that cute butt while you pounded it, you don’t think you’ll be able to keep her upright in that position for very long. After all, she’s not really moving on her own… or keeping her balance…
>Well, get into that mating press position and see what you can do
…now that’s a position that doesn’t require her to keep her balance, is it?
:BayardIM: Alright, you guys asked for it. Let’s put this cute gal into a proper mating press.
You’re practically already in the right position, you just hoist her legs up and move your own butt on top of hers. Quickly slipping inside her, you sight at the feeling off getting your dick massaged by her eager walls once again, her depths easily welcomes your whole length just as it did before.
:BayardIM: Hnff… sadly, I will probably not be able to breed another clutch into her, but doesn’t hurt to try!
Shaking your bum a bit for the camera as you make one final readjustment, you soon start pounding her cute behind with rather slow but stable pace. It feels a bit odd, as she doesn’t really react as you slam your hips against hers over and over again, penetrating deep into her warm embrace as your heavy sack smacks loudly against her ass, with the exception of her tail that constantly grips and plays with your own. As you’re in no hurry you proceed to take your time, as while your pace is nothing to sneeze at, it’s a far cry from her earlier speeds. Let’s give this gal a proper breeding.
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No. 998814 ID: 2c5282
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998814

Mission Completed!
Athena LeadShaper has been impregnated!

Sperms fired: 764 + 421 + 239 + 120 = 1544 million = 15.440p
Combo bonus: 15.000p
Eggs made: (6/10) = 100.000x6p
Posteriors pounded: 0p
Tummies filled: 0p
Tits signed: 0p

Total score: 630 440p
NEW HIGH SCORE! (Former score: 234 860p)


[Achievements unlocked!]
God of war and kids
Impregnate Athena LeadShaper.
Iron Mother, not maiden
Impregnate a Cyborg.
Putting on a show
Impregnate a lady while live streaming it.
Fucking bluescreens
Make a cyborg crash through intercourse.
Multi kid!
Make three eggs with one shot.
Mega kid!
Make four eggs with one shot.
ULTRA KID!
Make five eggs with one shot.
M-M-MONSTER KID… kid… kid…
Make six eggs with one shot.
Breeding Spree
Make 5 eggs in the same sexual encounter.


But in the end you can’t help yourself, as you soon enough start picking up the pace as your orgasm nears. Stopping your barrage of her pussy one last time, you move your legs a bit to give yourself a better angle before continuing in a quicker, but sloppier pace. It doesn’t take long until you hilt yourself within her one final time and fills her eager womb with your seed once again… though sadly, without making any new eggs this time.

:BayardIM: Mff… fuck…
:AthenaIM: OH FORNICATE [Running Orgasm subroutines]
:BayardIM: Ah… y-you’re back?
:AthenaIM: Back? You’ve been inserting your breeding apparatus into my posterior for the last ten minutes, how can I be back?
:BayardIM: Y-you know what I mean, silly.
You move your hips a bit in a circular motion, to please both her and yourself, though you make sure to not pull out even a centimeter, keeping yourself locked in her depths for now.
:AthenaIM: Why did you stop?
:BayardIM: Oh, well… you know, the spirit is willing and all… and the body can still keep going, sure, but my weapon is becoming rather sore by this point, especially after those high tech cybernetics plowing into it again and again… not to mention that I’m running low on ammo…
:AthenaIM: Oh that… *Strz* I apologize… I haven’t crashed like that since right after my cortex was installed into this body.
:BayardIM: Oh? So I’m not the first boy that’s fucked you silly?
:AthenaIM: Boy? Negative. Vibrator actually. My Varkian friend with benefits became just friend after the conversion, so I did not have access to true organic tools.
:BayardIM: Huh…
She moves her cute butt a bit, making you bounce slightly on top of her...

:BayardIM: So… uh… should I… pull out?
:AthenaIM: I don’t mind having you inside me like this… it’s… *Strz* nice…
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No. 998822 ID: 36784c

>>998814
>Eggs made: (6/10)
Damn! Cyborgs can hold a lot of eggs!

So……how much longer are we gonna keep streaming for everyone? If we’re going to keep going, it might be best if we switch positions and give the camera more of a show.

And don’t forget to sign her belly.
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No. 998832 ID: 841ff7

Ask her if she wants to say something to her fans, they surely gave some juicy donations.
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No. 998838 ID: a8318a

>>998814
During the livestream's wind down prop turn your face to the camara to check up on the posters with a sort of postgame Q&A. Specificlly look over the one's who're leaving their contact information behind for you to come around and knock a batch of swimmers in them, play it up as a sort of random draw thing for a lucky girl (who's inside the confines of the sector)to be able to get a limited time offer to be knocked up for free in the next half hour.
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No. 998840 ID: 36784c

>>998838
>a limited time offer to be knocked up for free in the next half hour.
I think Bayard is going to need more than a half hour to reload his ammo before he goes shooting it off in another lady. So let’s not promise anyone that we’ll knock them up in the next half hour. I don’t think that’s a promise that we can keep.
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No. 998882 ID: c09f5e

>So… uh… should I… pull out?
Stay in and cuddle for now. She'll appreciate whatever comfort you can give her before she's all huge.

Also, now thinking about it, ask her how comfortable with (or into) being huge with eggs.

She has plenty now: you could tease her with boasts to steal an egg from her nest*.
*to raise as your own**, but that part could be too cheesy to admit on camera.
** You're thinking up names now, aren't you? Chrome? Ferari?
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No. 998899 ID: a9af05

>>998882
We're not going to steal any of her eggs to raise them. Raising a family can wait until after we finish repopulating our race.
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No. 999289 ID: 2c5282
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>Damn! Cyborgs can hold a lot of eggs!
Which is why you’re starting to love breeding them so damn much! She’s got a whole legion of your young brewing inside her cute belly already…
>You could tease her with boasts to steal an egg from her nest to raise as your own.
Why would you even consider stealing an egg? Seeing how many eggs you’re planning to make, it’s pretty much impossible for there not to be one or two eggs whose mother will be willing to share… and speaking of mothers, if you’re ever going to raise one of these kids you’re definitely going to do so with the proud mother on your side.
>If we’re going to keep going, it might be best if we switch positions and give the camera more of a show.
Huff… you really need a break after the ride she gave you earlier… you’re starting to run on fumes here... at least, you lower head is.

>Stay in and cuddle for now. She'll appreciate whatever comfort you can give her before she's all huge.
Letting her legs fall back to the bed, you give her a quick kiss on her chin before stroking your snout against her neck.
:AthenaIM: Yes… this is *Strz* …nice…
>Ask her how comfortable with (or into) being huge with eggs she is.
Gripping her hand, you squeeze it as you move your hips in circular motion, making her moan slightly as your softening member is still completely buried inside her. She answer by moving her own body, ensuring that the two of you caress each other as you embrace.
:AthenaIM: I am going to be a mother…
:BayardIM: And cute mother at that~
:AthenaIM: I *Strz* I *Strz* It didn’t connect it until now, but I’m a mom.
:BayardIM: And you feel like being a mom is…?
:AthenaIM: To be honest, I don’t know. Ever since the accident, I didn’t think I would ever actually… bear life myself. It’s a very strange feeling, but it feels… nice…
:BayardIM: That’s good to hear. But the question is… are you eager to lay your first clutch? I’m sure there’s more waiting after that as well, heh…
:AthenaIM: Considering that it’s my *Strz* my job to make as many eggs as possible now, there will definitely be more clutches, affirmative. As for being eager… this still doesn’t feel real yet.
:BayardIM: Heh, don’t you worry, I’m sure things will feel more real when your tummy start growing with our eggs.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* I hope so…
>You're thinking up names now, aren't you? Chrome? Ferari?
As you give her neck and chin a long lick she answer by squeezing your hand hard enough to almost hurt… which is soon followed by her free hand gripping your ass and pushing you against her, forcing you to hump her body slightly.
:AthenaIM: Names? For all of them?
:BayardIM: They need names, don’t they?
:AthenaIM: I *Strz* I think I’ll let the caretakers name them… or the let the vats do it, if that’s where they end up.
:BayardIM: Huh, you’re not… keeping any of them?
:AthenaIM: …I might… keep one for my own nest… yes… but I can’t really take care of all of them, can I? Especially when I’ll get knocked up with another half a dozen next week.
:BayardIM: …I guess that’s true…
:AthenaIM: And Chrome? *Strz* Ferari? You do realize they will be fully organic and not some half cyborg?
:BayardIM: Bah, half cyborg babies would be dope…
:AthenaIM: Perhaps, but I rather prefer something like… Ares? Artemis maybe? What do you think?
:BayardIM: They are nice names, yeah… perfect for a little godling, hmm?
>So……how much longer are we gonna keep streaming for everyone?
:AthenaIM: *Strz*? Oh, right, the stream!
She sits up, signaling for the snuggling to end for now. It’s with a heavy heart that you finally pull out your now flaccid member from her, expecting her to leak if only slightly but feel a smidge disappointed as her hungry lips has consumed all the seed you’ve pumped into them.
:AthenaIM: I don’t think our viewers want to observe us snuggle a prolonged length of time, do they?
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>And don’t forget to sign her belly.
:BayardIM: And there we go, my work is completed and signed.
:AthenaIM: …do you do this with all the ladies you impregnate?
:BayardIM: Of course. You’re all works of art, after all.
:AthenaIM: That’s cheesy… and sweet. You heard him, ladies, if you ask nicely he might just sign your bellies as well.
>Ask her if she wants to say something to her fans, they surely gave some juicy donations.
:AthenaIM: I want to thank you all for watching me get bred for the first time, it was a really fun speedrun to try and I will definitely do another. In fact, next week I’m considering trying a *Strz* “Highest%” run if possible. And for my old fans out there, don’t worry, my normal schedule is still in effect, so see you all tomorrow when I take another gander at MoZ CttF randomizer.
:BayardIM: Sadly, I will probably not be present for that… but maybe I can see you guys again next week? Hehe…
:AthenaIM: A special thanks to everyone who has donated, and while I apologize that I didn’t read most of your comment live, rest assured I’ve read through them all now.
:BayardIM: Most of them are just “Preggers” or “Eggs made!” or similar…
:AthenaIM: *Strz* For all of you who are asking about how to get a ride on this nice cock, just request a transfer to Sakkilian breeding sector 3 and hope for the best. And if you’re already here…*Strz*?
:BayardIM: If you’re already here I’m sure you’re going to run into me eventually. Oh! I got an idea! Why don’t we make it interesting? All of you that are already here in the sector, donate now to get a chance to win a limited time offer for me to come around and knock a batch of swimmers into you within the next… I was going to saw half an hour, but I probably need a bit more of a rest than that. So… win a chance to get knocked up sometime later today? Why, I’m sure the suspense of just when I drop by would make it even more exciting!
:AthenaIM: Unfortunately, there weren’t many viewers that are located nearby… but enough to make it a competition, at least. Do you wish me to pick one on random?
:BayardIM: Do a random draw, if you please.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Congratulations, WonderTwin, for winning the draw! If you would please forward your location…
:BayardIM: WonderTwin? Hmm… wasn’t there graffiti with that name earlier?
:AthenaIM: She wishes for you to meet her at food court, it seems… “We’re working right now, but for a stud like you we’re sure we can find some break time.”
:BayardIM: Oh? The food court? Don’t worry, love, I’ll be by to tend your needs soon enough.
:AthenaIM: And that’s all, folks *Strz* Thank you again for tuning in and see you tomorrow… or next week, if that’s why you were watching. Oh, and for you three that were asking about how to get that “cute robot tush”… I’ll contact you?
:BayardIM: Be seeing you!

As she shuts the stream of you can see, even on her robotic body, that a weight just lifted from Athena’s shoulders, as she finally seems able to breathe out again…

:AthenaIM: *Strz* so…
:BayardIM: Hmm?
:AthenaIM: Are we… completed?
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No. 999292 ID: 86aaf2

Hmm. *Someone* on this station has to have the whole 'cybernetic organs that grow in with a child as they grow up' thing figured out, just like they have happen with custom organic organs! Hmmm, maybe if you name children after gods, it might be interesting to do so from other cultures too? Yami or Indra, perhaps?
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No. 999293 ID: a9af05

>>999290
>WonderTwin? Hmm…wasn’t there graffiti with that name earlier?
>"We’re working right now, but for a stud like you we’re sure we can find some break time.”
That would be Mili and Mala, the SoftSocket twins. Looks like it's time for you to play their game and try to figure out which one is which.

Just remember: Mili SoftSocket is the fertile one that you're trying to find.
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No. 999297 ID: b1b4f3

>>999290
>completed?
If she wants more snuggling you are all for it. You're not gonna be breeding anyone for a bit so you won't be losing efficiency.
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No. 999308 ID: 36784c

>>999290
Oh boy, the twins are next. We still don’t know which one is left-handed, so it’s gonna be hard to figure out which one is Mili and which one is Mala.

Maybe we should go to a Hope terminal to see if HOPE can help us out with this?
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No. 999316 ID: 841ff7

>>999290
Of course honey, hope you had as much fun as I did.
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No. 999648 ID: c09f5e

>Are we… completed?
The smoothest response to that would be "Only if you want us to be." But if you feel like going above the line of duty, then help her with her pregnancy to feel more like a mom. It would be cool to visit her yourself everyday, if only to see her progress. At least, encourage her to open up to friends and her future squadmates; her peers would help her better than you can. Worst case: you should respect her wishes if she wants to transfer after a pregnancy that is absurdly large for her first.* Best case: she's willing to go for her Highest% and you let her know you have a gamer friend you can share tips with. Either one.

Speaking of developing social circles, remember that literally no one on this station are robots. Not even you. How do you feel about the girls you made the eggs with so far? Anyone you'd want share a pregnancy with in your spare time? Think you can make polyamory out of work, work?

>WonderTwin
Shame that "BombDragon69" (or whatever handle Lizzy picked because of course she'd try to name-snipe her girlfriend) lost. "Quality" might mean some pretty, big, high-quality eggs to match the "Quality" of multiple per clutch. You don't have to draw her laying it. Just the reactions would be priceless.

Expect them to be playful with you. You'll do fine if you can pleasure the two twins fairly and evenly.

*Actually: if everyone's this productive, how has is this station not overcrowded yet? They'd have to put some eggs "on ice". There's tech to accelerate egg growth so doing the opposite should be easy. And it's easier to keep eggs than adults in stasis, so there would have to be a room full of eggs on the station.
...if you will, imagine that room's "fridge" broke down, the "losses" would be tragic enough that no one would want to talk about it. If the nursery was biased toward reviving the "stronger" females over the males, you'd have a very similar situation to you're going through.
You'd be one of the few males they recovered.
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No. 999785 ID: 2c5282
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>Remember that literally no one on this station is robots. Not even you.
Didn’t the Captain say something about there being a few SAI’s around? …and HOPE is kind of a robot as well? But you digress; the point was that you shouldn’t just work all day, even if you love your work. Don’t worry, you’re definitely taking a break and enjoy the other parts of life… after you’ve put eggs in the rest of the ladies on your list.
>How do you feel about the girls you made the eggs with so far? Anyone you'd want share a pregnancy with in your spare time?
You definitely need to spend more time with them before you make a decision like that. But so far; you do like the Captain, even though it’s clear that she need to relax and open up a bit more. Then there’s Ophelia, who’s a lovely woman as well, even if a bit too… motherly. Athena here is also really cute, but her earlier trauma do make thing a bit complicated, doesn’t it? Then there’s Clara WideCarriage, who’s ass is sculpted by the very goddesses themselves, but you haven’t even seen anything else of her, including her face. So yes, you do want to spend more time with all of them…
>Think you can make polygamy out of work, work?
…it’s a given that you’re going to leave a lot of mothers in your wake, true, but you can’t really say how things will turn out after that. You definitely won’t have the time to be a proper father or husband to all of them, that’s a given… but to start proper relationships with several of them at once? Hmm…

>It would be cool to visit her yourself every day, if only to see her progress.
She works in the same sector as you do, which isn’t that big of a place. You’re bound to run into her often enough even without trying to find her specifically. But sure, you wouldn’t mind hanging out with her sometime, just maybe not every day… there are just too many ladies that require your attention right now, after all.
>If everyone's this productive, how has is this station not overcrowded yet?
As far as you’ve been told, there are only 25 males around right now, including yourself… and most of the Sakkilian ladies have never seen a man in their lifetime, which means that there really haven’t been a lot of egg making going on for a long time. As for the aliens, you’re pretty sure they aren’t enhanced to make this many eggs this quickly. Hmm… of course, then there’s the question of… just how big is this station and how many eggs can you make until you’re starting to get overcrowded?
>It's easier to keep eggs than adults in stasis, so there would have to be a room full of eggs on the station.
…you know, that should explain where you came from, wouldn’t it? Hmm… they have mentioned putting the eggs in the vats to grow them faster… and you woke up in one of those very vats, so… connection?
>...if you will, imagine that room's "fridge" broke down, the "losses" would be tragic enough that no one would want to talk about it.
It’s possible that might have been one of those disasters that ensured there are no men around that they keep mentioning. You know, you really should start looking for information about this place… you can’t really be sure on what’s going on until you actually find proper data, can you?


>If she wants more snuggling you are all for it. You're not gonna be breeding anyone for a bit so you won't be losing efficiency.
:AthenaIM: Losing breeding efficiency, huh? You do kind of have a one track mind.
:BayardIM: Hey, it’s my job… and I’m technically on duty right now. But it’s also my job to make sure morale is high so… snuggles?
:AthenaIM: Honestly, what I want right now is just to lie down for a bit. *Strz* with a nice Bayard shaped pillow to hug.
:BayardIM: Heh, I can do that as well, cutie.
>Hmmm, maybe if you name children after gods, it might be interesting to do so from other cultures too? Yami or Indra, perhaps?
:AthenaIM: …I am uncertain. I think I prefer their names to be in the same group as my own… at least, for the one I might keep.
>At least, encourage her to open up to friends and her future squadmates; her peers would help her better than you can.
:AthenaIM: *Strz* What? Why wouldn’t I interact with them? I am not anti-social just because I like streaming games.
:BayardIM: Oh… err… but I thought you said something about losing a friend after the… accident?
:AthenaIM: We’re still friends. The “With benefit” part was deleted, because he isn’t attracted to cyborgs like me and I respect that. I still socialize, I just haven’t gotten laid since I became a cyborg.
:BayardIM: Oh… of course… sorry.
>Hmm. *Someone* on this station has to have the whole 'cybernetic organs that grow in with a child as they grow up' thing figured out, just like they have happen with custom organic organs!
:AthenaIM: How would that even work? Will the cybernetic grow together with the body or? Where would the metal come from?
:BayardIM: Err… I mean, we have the technology to make someone who died into… well, you… so… um…
:AthenaIM: I don’t grow, do I?
:BayardIM: I guess not?
:AthenaIM: So no, we don’t have metal parts that grow like organic ones, that would just be silly. Now hush, I really want to rest my brain for a bit.
:BayardIM: Alright, alright…

>Shame that "BombDragon69" (or whatever handle Lizzy picked because of course she'd try to name-snipe her girlfriend) lost. "Quality" might mean some pretty, big, high-quality eggs to match the "Quantity" of multiple per clutch.
There weren’t a BombDragon69 watching… or anything else that might have been Lizzy and/or Flora, so you don’t think they were watching in the first place? But don’t worry, they are both on your list and you’re making damn sure all the ladies on that list get their presents… in Lizzy’s case, the biggest, highest quality present possible.
>That would be Mili and Mala, the SoftSocket twins. Looks like it's time for you to play their game and try to figure out which one is which.
It’s most likely them, yes, as there wouldn’t be very many twins around here, would it… especially ones that works at the food court. Now, what was it that Zaton told you? That their last question will be to figure out whom is whom, right?
>Just remember: Mili SoftSocket is the fertile one that you're trying to find.
Right… but who is who? Hmm…
>Maybe we should go to a Hope terminal to see if HOPE can help us out with this?
It’s possible HOPE might help… and you’re pretty sure you can contact them from the terminal that Athena used to record your session. Of course, that is probably not the only question you want to ask HOPE, is it? After all, you still want to-

:HOPEIM: CONGRATULATION!
:BayardIM: AH! HOPE!?
:AthenaIM: *Strz*?
Suddenly, out of no-where, HOPE’s loud voice rings out throughout the room.
:HOPEIM: Do not be alarmed! I am only here to congratulate you on successfully making 10 eggs for the I.M.P.R.E.G program.
:AthenaIM: NULL it, can’t you at least wait until we’re done here?
:HOPEIM: By earlier data, 40 minutes after conception would be ample time for the subject Bayard to finish his other duties. In addition, we want to commend your rapid and intensive work, Bayard, as you’re currently our most hard working member.
:BayardIM: Heh, at this pace I’ll be done repopulating this place in no time.
:HOPEIM: At your current pace it would take 26 years and 160 days to reach our egg goal for the end of the year on your lonesome. Luckily, you’re not working alone and the egg curve will increase exponentially as more eggs are laid.
:BayardIM: …wait, just how many eggs do you want?
:HOPEIM: Our current goal is to increase the Sakkilian population to match the other aliens species, which is predicted to reach around 100.000 each by the end of the year. It will require hard work, but as you have shown, that will not be a problem for you!
:BayardIM: Err…
:HOPEIM: I shall now leave you to continue with your current task. Ending trans-
:BayardIM: W-wait…
:HOPEIM: Do you require assistance?
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No. 999786 ID: f88a6c

Now is not a good time to ask, wait untill you are by yourself.
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No. 999787 ID: b1b4f3

>>999785
Alright fine ask HOPE how to tell the twins apart.
Just that though, don't talk any more than you need to.
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No. 999801 ID: a9af05

>>999785
Ask Hope if she can tell you how you can tell Mili and Mala SoftSocket apart from each other? You know one of them is left-handed, but you don't know which one it is.
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No. 999802 ID: 841ff7

>>999785
Ask her about the tweens
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No. 999876 ID: 5b0071

>>999785
By my math they're expecting you to fertilize roughly 11 eggs a day. Every day.

Here's hoping that your ability to give the ladies twins or better isn't just in your head.
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No. 999878 ID: a9af05

>>999876
>Here's hoping that your ability to give the ladies twins or better isn't just in your head.
I mean, if we want to improve the chances that we can give twins or better, we could do what Eliza suggested earlier and go visit the scientists. We could spend our points over there for improvements to make it easier to give twins or better.
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No. 999879 ID: c09f5e

>but to start proper relationships with several of them at once? Hmm…
The most important part is how they feel about you. Going by your first job as breeder, polyandry (alpha woman with multiple husbands) feels the more natural/primitive setup for your species. As the less dominant gender, polyandry for a Sakkil man would look less like devoted followers of a subject than an agreement to share him. Even with circumstances being what they are, any woman who can't accept your openness should be a deal breaker for anything serious.

>We’re still friends. The “With benefit” part was deleted, because he isn’t attracted to cyborgs like me and I respect that.
So a friend can admit to another friend she's getting unattractive to the point of stopping sexual relations and still remain friends. This really is a utopia.
Still... Even if she did mention "friend" in the same context as "sex toy", a romantic would think they still had feelings for each other. Can you suggest maybe he thought she needed space, or would that be reading too much into it?

>26 years and 160 days
>100,000
~2525 (current pop) + 10 eggs * (365*26+160) days = 99,025
It's in the ball park. Good job, HOPE.

>Do you require assistance?
Asking about Mili/Mala is good, but while you have her:
-How is babby formed? But seriously, how do you grow eggs to functioning adults so quickly around here?
--Seems kinda hard to imprint Semantic Memory in people without an AI tool. Does she or another AI help with that?
--Pay attention if she puts emphasis on improvements to structural integrity. You might get a free history lesson out of it.

-Can she, for each woman you bred so far, give the likelihood she would request you for her next breeding?
--Perhaps she train herself to project relationship status by scraping breeder reviews.

-Requisition a communicator+organizer to keep tabs on or set up dates with the new mothers you're making. Especially if work means you'll have little free time.
--"Working" with everyone in sight is only the early stage. Eventually people would develop preferences to certain breeders. Ideally, you could start a relationship from there.
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No. 999891 ID: 4734c9

>>999785
Let's not get into the heavy stuff - just ask if the AI can provide any advice on telling the twins apart, as it's vital for your mission!
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No. 999893 ID: f3f534

>>999878
Then we should go get those improvements. That way when we breed another cyborg lady, we'll be able to fill her up to her maximum capacity of eggs!

>>999879
Woah! Let's not ask all of this!

We should only ask Hope about telling the twins apart from each other.

If we really want to ask all of this, then we can do it at a Hope terminal AFTER we finish snuggling with Athena.
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No. 999907 ID: 2c5282
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999907

>The most important part is how the ladies feel about you.
Huh… you guess that’s right. Of course, this only proves your point even further; that you need to spend more time with them all before you start considering relationships.
>Going by your first job as breeder, polyandry (alpha woman with multiple husbands) feels the more natural/primitive setup for your species.
You’re pretty sure you usually only have one partner… at least, that’s the norm right now. It’s possible that in the olden times a strong gal had multiple boys to play with, but seeing as there aren’t a lot of boys around this place… chances are a lot higher that one man will have to please multiple ladies, no?

>By my math they're expecting you to fertilize roughly 11 eggs a day. Every day.
…Hope said that the egg curve will increase exponentially as we make more eggs… which means as more eggs hatch, there will be more males to make more eggs? You guess?
>~2525 (current pop) + 10 eggs * (365*26+160) days = 99,025. It's in the ball park. Good job, HOPE.
Hmm… it’s odd that they would get it wrong… which means… wait, if we change the current population to around 3500, then we get 100.000, right? If you got the math right in the first place, that is…
>Here's hoping that your ability to give the ladies twins or better isn't just in your head.
You’re an egg making god! Of course you’re putting twins in all the ladies!
>I mean, if we want to improve the chances that we can give twins or better, we could do what Eliza suggested earlier and go visit the scientists. We could spend our points over there for improvements to make it easier to give twins or better.
You’re definitely going to visit the science department sooner or later, maybe just not today. You’re really not in the mood to… um… do whatever they will do to your member right now. After all, there’s no reason to rush… at least not yet…
>"Working" with everyone in sight is only the early stage. Eventually people would develop preferences to certain breeders. Ideally, you could start a relationship from there.
That’s true… or, you know, they might want to sample the whole platter and shift between us? Hmm… you guess you can only wait and see how things turn out, huh?


>Now is not a good time to ask, wait until you are by yourself.
:BayardIM: Err… actually, can we talk later, HOPE? This might not be-
:AthenaIM: Don’t fret about me *Strz* the moment is over anyway.
:BayardIM: Hey, we can still snuggle for a bit longer, can’t we?
:AthenaIM: It was nice, Bayard, but I’m content for now. Besides, I need to go visit my new squad as well as the doc after the work you did on me… and possible the cybernetic engineers…
:BayardIM: Well, if you say so…
:AthenaIM: So don’t mind me, ask HOPE whatever you want to know.
:HOPEIM: I am ready to assist!
>Alright fine ask HOPE how to tell the twins apart.
:HOPEIM: Subject Mili and Mala SoftSocket are identical on a DNA level, as they were accidently created form the same DNA package, making it hard for weaker scans to find a difference.
:BayardIM: But one of them are left-handed, right?
:HOPEIM: They are both ambidextrous. It is possible one of them prefers to use another dominant hand from the other, but I have no data on the subject. The primary way to discern which one is which is to analyze their age, as Mili is around half a year older than Mala.
:BayardIM: …wait, how does that… aren’t they twins?
:HOPEIM: Mili’s organic package was cultivated far sooner than Mala’s.
:BayardIM: …huh?
:AthenaIM: *Strz* Mili was put in the vats first.
:BayardIM: Oh…

>How do you grow eggs to functioning adults so quickly around here?
:HOPEIM: Our current vat system is capable of cultivating organic bodies through the use of piko-organism-machines binding together protein strands at a molecular level if they have access to either a DNA package with the correct blueprint or, as we recently installed, an living egg.
:BayardIM: …I’m not sure if that actually told me anything…
:HOPEIM: If you wish, you can look through the schematics of the vats on one of my terminals at any time.
:AthenaIM: The vats grow bodies, it’s not really more complex than that.
>Seems kinda hard to imprint Semantic Memory in people without an AI tool. Does she or another AI help with that?
:HOPEIM: All memories used in the vat cultivation is already pre-made by the creators of this station. No AI interference is required.

>Can she, for each woman you bred so far, give the likelihood she would request you for her next breeding?
:HOPEIM: This unit is incapable of giving reliable data on that subject. Please converse with the ladies in question instead if you wish to increase your chances of additional breeding opportunities.
>Requisition a communicator+organizer to keep tabs on or set up dates with the new mothers you're making.
:HOPEIM: A data pad will be provided in due time. We simply wish you to settle in before we give you to many tools and information’s concerning your work.
:AthenaIM: He’s already thrown himself into work as it is *Strz* I don’t think a data pad will make it worse.
:HOPEIM: Subject Bayard is a diligent worker, agreed.
:BayardIM: Hey, just because I love my job…


>So a friend can admit to another friend she's getting unattractive to the point of stopping sexual relations and still remain friends. This really is a utopia.
:AthenaIM: I became a cyborg, I can understand why he wouldn’t find me attractive anymore. Besides, we were just having fun, it wasn’t anything emotional.
>Can you suggest maybe he thought she needed space, or would that be reading too much into it?
:AthenaIM: …as I said, it wasn’t emotional. Besides, he already had other friend with similar benefits. The only real problem in the whole situation concerns the difficulty of find a good dick when your species completely lacked males for the last 8 and a half years in addition of you being mostly cybernetics.
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No. 999915 ID: b1b4f3

>>999907
Well you're glad to make up for it.

Say your goodbyes and then... food?
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No. 999925 ID: 36784c

>>999907
>The primary way to discern which one is which is to analyze their age, as Mili is around half a year older than Mala.
Last time we scanned them, it said that Mili was 26 years old. If Mala’s age also shows as 26 in the scans, that’s not gonna help.

Can we set the scanner to show us their ages in months? That would make it easier to tell them apart.

>>999915
>Say your goodbyes and then...food?
This.
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No. 999995 ID: 9b2889

>>999925
This.

>>999925
And this.
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No. 1000000 ID: 2c5282
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1000000

>Well you're glad to make up for it.
:AthenaIM: By the motherboard, you more than made up for it with that substantial and well-versed member of yours, Bayard.
:BayardIM: Heh… don’t think I’ve ever heard that compliment before…
>Last time we scanned them, it said that Mili was 26 years old. If Mala’s age also shows as 26 in the scans, that’s not gonna help. Can we set the scanner to show us their ages in months? That would make it easier to tell them apart.
:HOPEIM: The scanner only retrieve information that’s already stored in the archive. The problem is that the weaker sensors, like the one you’re using, is incapable at telling them apart as their DNA sequence are to similar.
:BayardIM: Darn… then how am I supposed to figure out who’s who?
:AthenaIM: …you can inquire with them in person?
:BayardIM: If what I’ve heard about them is true, then that won’t work, no…

>Say your goodbyes.
After cleaning up a bit and dressing yourself, you say your goodbyes to Athena by giving her a peck on her cheek.
:AthenaIM: Hey, stop that.
:BayardIM: Oh? You don’t like it?
:AthenaIM: No… but it feels unfair because I can’t kiss you back.
:BayardIM: Heh, don’t worry, I know you like me even if you don’t kiss you.
:AthenaIM: Even then…
She embraces you and gives you a proper hug, all the while she rubs her snout against yours.
:AthenaIM: There, that’s better. I shall meet you again, Bayard. Be vigilant.
:BayardIM: Be seeing you, Athena.
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No. 1000002 ID: 2c5282
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1000002

>and then... food?
You’re not really hungry right now, seeing that you’re still got your fill from all those cookies Ophelia gave you, not to mention that there still not really dinner time. Of course, this doesn’t mean that you can visit the Food court for some… “dessert”, heh… wait, the Softsockets where handling the dessert kiosk, right?

Either way, you make your way to the food court without anything of note happening. Looking around, you think you spot one of the twins at the very same counter you saw her last ti-

Your focus is completely broken as a massive “pop” sounds echo’s through the hall, followed by… a handful of confetti falling from the celling? It’s… more sad looking than anything, really…
:MilaIM: Congratulations! You’re our one millionth customer!
:MaliIM: Million? There aren’t even a million people on this station!
:MilaIM: Shut it. Yes! You! The cutie in purple!
:MaliIM: It’s the one that’s albino!
:MilaIM: Yes, yes I know. Come on over here, big guy.
:MaliIM: Tell him what he’s won!
:MilaIM: Oh, right! Yes, you’ve won… err…
:MaliIM: Um… dessert? I guess?
:MilaIM: Yes! One free dessert! On the house! Anything on the menu! Congratulations!
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No. 1000004 ID: 9aaeef

>>1000002
Mmm, they are obviously planning something, act surprised and happy.
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No. 1000013 ID: c09f5e

Admire their initative, but regret the missed opportunity to call "delivery for Mili SoftSocket". Just play along with their games.

Given their intro, they're either:
a) one sister protective over the other's fertility, or
b) getting competitive over you
Either way, you need to give them both the best time, even if your "package" isn't delivered efficiently.
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No. 1000017 ID: 9b2889

Are you two on the menu? Do i have to choose between you two? Can i have two slightly different desserts?
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No. 1000018 ID: 36784c

>>1000000
Congrats on making the 1,000,000th post on this site, Kaktus!

>>1000002
>winner!
>free dessert
Might as well go look at the menu.

Don’t make an attempt to guess who is who yet. You need to wait and see if they’re still playing the same “game” or if they’re doing something different this time around.

Ask if WonderTwin enjoyed Athena’s stream? Then ask if they want to claim their prize now or later?
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No. 1000022 ID: 4734c9

>>1000002
"yeah can I get uhhhhhh two creampies"
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No. 1000024 ID: 4734c9

>>1000000
Also, congrats on millionth post on Questden!
Love to see that my favorite author got it.
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No. 1000483 ID: 2c5282
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1000483

>Congrats on making the 1,000,000th post on this site, Kaktus!
Honestly, I feel kind of bad for sniping it from someone that was just about to start their first quest… and I didn’t have time to proof read the last update properly either! Clearly, the one millionth post is more of a curse than a reward.
>Love to see that my favorite author got it.
Thanks. It’s good to hear that I’m someone’s favorite. Always feels like I’m second banana to all those other big names out there.

>Admire their initiative, but regret the missed opportunity to call "delivery for Mili SoftSocket".
Hey, you can still make a joke about delivering a large package to her, you’ll see.
>Given their intro, they're either: a) one sister protective over the other's fertility, or b) getting competitive over you.
Hmm… honestly, you’re getting more of a mischievous feel than a competitive one…
>Don’t make an attempt to guess who is who yet. You need to wait and see if they’re still playing the same “game” or if they’re doing something different this time around.
Of course you’re not going to try and guess just yet, you’ll at least be courteous enough to let them announce the game before you try and win it. Besides, you still have no idea who’s who, so…


>Mmm, they are obviously planning something, act surprised and happy.
:BayardIM: Oh? I’ve won? A free desert, you say?
:MilaIM: A free dessert.
:MaliIM: A very sweet treat.
:MilaIM: Of your choice.
:MaliIM: Anything you desire.
:MilaIM: As long as it’s on the menu.
:MaliIM: So, what do you desire, big boy?
:BayardIM: Desire? Well… heh… something I really desire right now? You two wouldn’t be on the menu, would you?
:MilaIM: Really?
:MaliIM: Oh?
:MilaIM: :MaliIM: *giggle* they are so alike…
:BayardIM: Hmm? Alike?
:MilaIM: The one that came before you-
:MaliIM: The handsome, muscular one…
:MilaIM: What was his name again?
:MaliIM: Zaton…
:MilaIM: Yes, him… he asked the same thing.
:MaliIM: Word for word.
:BayardIM: Really? Well… um… you didn’t answer the question?
:MilaIM: No, we’re not.
:MaliIM: That would make things… easy…
:MilaIM: And we like making things…
:MaliIM: A bit harder.
:MilaIM: It’s more fun that way.
:MaliIM: Yes, fun.
:BayardIM: So… ordering two creampies would be out of the question? *Eyebrow wiggle*
:MaliIM: :MilaIM: *Giggle*
:MaliIM: Oh, that’s new…
:MilaIM: And forward.
:MaliIM: And exciting.
:MilaIM: But not on the menu either.
:MaliIM: No pies at all, sadly.
:MilaIM: Of course, I wouldn’t mind some cream…
:MaliIM: But we do have… mmm… some sweet, scrumptious treats…
:MilaIM: Some delicious delights that’s just divine.
:MilaIM: And chocolate with… mmm… cream…
:MaliIM: And cookies with… mmm… fresh milk…
:MilaIM: Just waiting to be… tasted…
:MaliIM: Licked…
:MilaIM: All you have to do is… ah…
:MaliIM: Ask…
:BayardIM: So… sex on the beach?
:MaliIM: *snrk* That’s a drink, you doofus.
:MilaIM: And not a dessert, big guy.
>Might as well go look at the menu.
Taking a quick glance on the menu you quickly notice that there’s really nothing special on it. Milkshakes, icecream, chocolate, fruits… nothing that really catches your attention at the moment.

>Ask if WonderTwin enjoyed Athena’s stream?
:MilaIM: Oh yes, it was quite the…
:MaliIM: Experience. Our eyes were glued to the…
:MilaIM: Excitement. You’re really are a…
:MaliIM: Energetic gentleman. Though, that is to say, you’re also…
:MilaIM: Elegant, don’t you worry. I was impressed by your work.
:MaliIM: Though I for one has seen better.
:MilaIM: Oh, don’t be like that.
:BayardIM: So… do you want to claim your prize? Because I have large package right here for Mili SoftSocket, to be delivered to her personally… over… and over… again…
:MilaIM::MaliIM: *Giggle* Why, how forward…
:MaliIM: But witch one of us are Mili?
:MilaIM: And who is Mala? Hmm?
:MaliIM: It’s so hard to keep track, you know.
:MilaIM: We’re so alike, you know.
:BayardIM: Oh? Is this a riddle? Zaton did warn me about those…
:MilaIM: Oh did he now? Did he also give you those…
:MaliIM: Bad jokes that both of you told?
:BayardIM: He only warned me about the last riddle, nothing more. Our “dad” sense of humor is something we just share.
:MilaIM: Well, how about this…
:MaliIM: We’ll ask you a riddle…
:MilaIM: And if you can figure it out… we…
:MaliIM: We might just have something sweet as a reward?
:MilaIM: Something… tasty…
:MaliIM: Something oh so delicious…
:BayardIM: Oh? Well, I’m listening…

:MilaIM: Are you? Then listen good…
:MaliIM: And listen well.
:MilaIM: One of us always tells the truth.
:MaliIM: One of us always lies.
:MilaIM: You may ask one question.
:MaliIM: To only one of us.
:MilaIM: And then answer this…
:MaliIM: Which one of us always tells the…
:MilaIM: :MaliIM: Truth?
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No. 1000495 ID: 0fae41

What color is my shirt, lefty?
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No. 1000499 ID: ce39da

Do keep an eye on the one that said: "Though I, for one, has seen better." If she was watching Zaton do the deed, she's our gal if all else fails.

"Zaton's testimony did imply there were multiple rounds, so there's no need to overthink it if this one really is just about finding the truth-teller." Approach the one I told you to keep an eye on. "Are my scales white?" Obviously, if she says "yes," she's the truth-teller, and if "no," then it's her sister.

>>1000495
Let's keep it to yes/no questions to avoid exact phrasing loopholes.
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No. 1000509 ID: 4f68f6

There is no correct answer to that riddle. If one of you always lies and one always tells the truth then that would mean that one of you lied when you said either "one of us always tells the truth" or "one of us always lies", meaning that the only viable options are either both lying or both telling the truth. Doesn't work with both of you always telling the truth seeing as that would require both of you to both state "you always tell the truth". Neither does it work for both lying as you would both be required to tell the lie that "you always tell the truth".
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No. 1000510 ID: 36784c

>>1000483
Ask one of them, “Is Mili older than Mala?”

The one that tells the truth will say, “Yes.” and the liar will say, “No.”
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No. 1000512 ID: 36784c

>>1000510
……wait, I think there’s a flaw with this puzzle. It entirely relies on one of them always telling the truth every time they play this game and never switching roles to be the liar.

If our goal is to find the sister that tells the truth because she’s always Mili, then it would be easy. However, if Mala is the one that always tells the truth, then we’ll lose the game.

So how are we supposed to win? Are we supposed to find Mili the truthful or are we supposed to find Mili the liar?
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No. 1000513 ID: 3213e1

...I hate that riddle. i am VERY bad at those in general. I'll leave this to the samrt part of /Quest/.
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No. 1000523 ID: f8fa51

The classic answer to this riddle is to filter your question through both parties so you know you've got the wrong answer. Then you just invert your answer and you have the truth.

For example, point at either twin and ask "if I asked your twin which of you always tells the truth, how would she reply?" If you asked the truth-teller, she'll truthfully tell you the lie that her sister would have. If you asked the lie-teller, she'll lie about the truth her sister would have given. Either way, you for certain have a lie.
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No. 1000525 ID: a8318a

Lefty/open eye should *not* be bound to speak in truths during the riddle poem or befor since closed eye is an identifiable lier, disqualifying her sister from perfect truthiness). Note that this doesn't hold her back from speaking the truth by choice when she wants and so we keep that in mind. I suspect everything they agree on is an assured lie.

Righty/closed eye was the one who initiated the fake one millionth customer announcement and with her lies are sprinkled in most lines that can be a lie throughout the talk

"A free dessert": She doesn't literally intend to provide a dessert :( Really its sex :)


"No, we’re not on the menu.": They are in fact 'on the menu' And so would the 'two creampies' from a couple dialogue lines after. (hold onto that tidbit for the ace attorney section)

"It’s more fun that way." She's actually super impatient/wants to fuck soon as possible. She was overeager with springing the fake prize-winning.I'm putting my bets in and will say that she wants this riddle to be beaten fast as possible. Also, think Mala is identifiable based on the truth teller having 'seen better' aka Orange-smmug, which in turn suggests that the Liar twin is Mali, therefore Mala=true Mali=lies

"Yes, him… he(Zaton) asked the same thing": This and some minor things can't work perfectly in the closed eye=alwaysliar/Open eye=always truth model since they both sing praises about Zaton but thankfully since open eye shouldn't actually be bound to truth she could actually be lying about Zaton because...https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yy7NVfkEsvQ
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jn1qtUM6iCU

Zaton isn't the "muscular" member of the breeder trio! That honour goes to Fiver and his six-pack!

"The one that came before you-"
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jn1qtUM6iCU
Spoken by the liar twin. throwing doubt on the whole section.

"But not on the menu either(in reference to two creampies."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CvqIHkfXlM8
Also spoken by closed eyes which is a lie. The truthful one confirms there are no literal pie which means it has to be in reference to sex.

(OOC) I think QM just made a couple of mistakes/didn't expect such an autisticly fine combing of the dialogue..I don't actually in my heart of hearts think that Mala going over the Zaton stuff was a lie but I do think it deductively comes out to that if you push.


Recommended action: Tell Mali/liar/closed eyes "Seems like a spoiling to give the liar such a good time" and then move in to fuck her into a twitching husk. A stunt for maxing out our boy's impressiveness factor on the duo, didn't even need to ask which is which. Make them both drop their jaws. Bayard's got two big heads, not just one.

Either that or the liar/truth game actually only started just now with the question game and I've made myself look like a giant dope.
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No. 1000528 ID: f4d4e6

>>1000483
The classic approach is to ask the answer to a hypothetical question you'd ask the other, like "what door would the other guard say is safe" so in this case ask "which of you would the other say is fertile?"
The fact that they're asking you to find out who the truth teller is makes me think it's a trick to make you waste your question; the tasty treat is literally a treat.
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No. 1000612 ID: a9af05

>>1000483
Asking one of them, "If I asked your sister to point at the fertile sister, who would she point at?" is how we solve this.

Both of them will point at the infertile sister, because the liar will say that she's fertile and the truth teller will say that the liar will point at herself.

>>1000510
>>1000512
No, there is no flaw. You're just asking the wrong question.
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No. 1000628 ID: c09f5e

>>1000523
Best solution, but find let's find a way make our answer more lewd.

>>1000528
>>1000612
While cutting the Gordon knot is nice, you'd only give away who's infertile, not who's the liar. They look clever enough to trick us anyway if we spoil the mood by not figuring it out.

If we're going to be like that, we need a fact that we know for certain. "Do you think I'm the breeder with the biggest balls in the sector?": that's something we should be certain about. They'd only been that close with one other breeder; the honest one would be honest, the liar would say she'd seen bigger.
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No. 1000629 ID: a9af05

>>1000628
>you'd only give away who's infertile, not who's the liar.
We're not looking for the liar, we're looking for the who is fertile.

My question works because it doesn't matter who receives the question, they'll point out the infertile sister, meaning the correct fertile sister is the one not being pointed at.

It works like this: If the liar receives the question, she'll lie by pointing at the infertile sister, claiming she's one the truthful sister will point out as fertile. And if the truthful sister receives the question, she'll tell the truth by pointing at the infertile sister, knowing the liar will point at her and claim she's fertile.
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No. 1000634 ID: ce39da

Guys, you're overthinking this. Zaton already said that there were multiple rounds; this isn't the only riddle. We don't have to short-circuit anything. We also have to assume that the rules they gave up to this point are exempt from themselves because then the riddle would otherwise be impossible. Remember; Zaton made it to the "final riddle."

Just ask one of them a yes/no question with an objectively true answer you both know. It's that simple.

>>1000629
While that is our ultimate objective here, it isn't the goal of this particular riddle. You'd be taking a major gamble on them still letting you do them despite not clearing the win-condition of their first-round riddle. They could easily choose to flunk you out based on that.
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No. 1000667 ID: 36784c

>>1000634
Ah, shit. You’re right!

And after reading the update again, I’ve realized that the twins want us to identify which one of them always tells the truth! They never said they wanted us to find Mili!

That makes this much easier! We just have to say to one of them, “Answer with yes or no. Are my scales white?” If the liar gets the question, she’ll say no and if the truth teller gets the question, she’ll say yes.
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No. 1000709 ID: 96c896

Oh right if there are multiple riddles then yeah this is the easy part where we just ask an obvious true/false question to find out if the person we asked is telling the truth or not.
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No. 1000911 ID: 4734c9

>>1000483
Oh fuck, I just had a brain blast
I know the right question to ask - a single question that can tell us which is fertile.

Ask one of them: "Which one of you would your sister tell me is fertile?"
And then pick the one they don't indicate (i.e. if the asked one says "me", then pick the one you didn't directly address)

If Twin 1 is fertile and the truth-teller, Twin 1 will tell you Twin 2 will claim to be fertile.
If Twin 1 is fertile and the liar, Twin 1 will tell you Twin 2 will claim to be fertile.
If Twin 1 is infertile and the truth-teller, Twin 1 will tell you Twin 2 would claim Twin 1 is fertile.
If Twin 1 is infertile and the liar, Twin 1 will tell you Twin 2 would claim Twin 1 is fertile.
Thus, Twin 1 is the right choice if Twin 2 is indicated, and Twin 2 is the right choice if Twin 1 is indicated.
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No. 1000913 ID: 094652

>>1000909
Samurai Jack taught us so much. Seconding.
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No. 1000957 ID: 87f492

I would rather not take the risk of using situational analysis on the twins to make an assumption about whether the riddle is intentionally a trick question in its current form or not. Instead of just pointing out the error to see if it's a trick question first, which would be safe in both possibilities. Or at the very least starting your answer with your assumption to cover your ass (i.e. "Assuming that it's not a trick question where half of the riddle's description is told by the lier making it unsolvable then I would ask ...").

>>1000509
I guess maybe I should of explained myself in my suggestion. To clarify my intent was to "point it out first in case it is a trick" not that "it's a trick question", just feels like adding an unnecessary second layer of risk otherwise.
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No. 1000972 ID: a9af05

>>1000911
While that is true, the question we were told to answer was "Which one of us always tells the truth?" They want us to find the truth speaking sister, not the fertile sister.

And someone pointed out earlier that they could disqualify us for ruining their fun on the first question. So it might be safer to not do that.
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No. 1001036 ID: 2c5282
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1001036

>Do keep an eye on the one that said: "Though I, for one, has seen better." If she was watching Zaton do the deed, she's our gal if all else fails.
Didn’t Zaton say he laid with both of them? He just did one in the butt? Which means both of them have seen him in action… still, it might still be prudent to keep an “eye” on what they say, because you’re pretty sure that’s how you’re going to figure out who’s who.

>The fact that they're asking you to find out who the truth teller is makes me think it's a trick to make you waste your question.
…it seems just too simple, doesn’t it? You’ve heard this riddle before but… something is missing? Hmm…
>There is no correct answer to that riddle. If one of you always lies and one always tells the truth then that would mean that one of you lied when you said either "one of us always tells the truth" or "one of us always lies".
Right… that’s it… well, as long as the rules are part of the riddle, so to speak. Hmm… can they both still tell the truth while they explain the rules?
>Everything they’ve said so far follows those rules! Either that or the liar/truth game actually only started just now with the question game and I've made myself look like a giant dope.
Yeah, no, you’re pretty sure they haven’t been lying / telling only truths since you started talking, but remembering what they are saying might prove important later.
>Guys, you're overthinking this.
Even if we are, remember what Ophelia said about them. “You don’t need to be right, you just need to show them that you’re clever and they’ll like you.”, so some overthinking might just be what they want to hear?
>Zaton's testimony did imply there were multiple rounds.
Imply? He outright said that there was more than one riddle.
>Remember; Zaton made it to the "final riddle."
While Zaton’s ego is as large as his dick, he’s not an idiot… well, he’s an idiot, but still intelligent, so it wouldn’t surprise you that he might be able to figure out a few riddles.
>Zaton isn't the "muscular" member of the breeder trio! That honour goes to Fiver and his six-pack!
…Zaton is the one with the six-pack, not Fiver. Fiver is the lazy one, remember?

>Recommended action: Tell Mali/liar/closed eyes "Seems like a spoiling to give the liar such a good time" and then move in to fuck her into a twitching husk. A stunt for maxing out our boy's impressiveness factor on the duo, didn't even need to ask which is which. Make them both drop their jaws. Bayard's got two big heads, not just one.
While you wouldn’t mind jumping directly to the egg making, you’ve still not gotten their consent, have you? A proper gentleman doesn’t fuck a lady silly before she’s actually agreed to it.


:BayardIM: May I… muse a bit about the riddle before I ask a question?
:MilaIM: Go right ahead, big guy.
:MaliIM: I’m sure listing to you will be…
:MilaIM: Exciting? No… it will be more like…
:MaliIM: Fascinating.
:MilaIM: Oh, yes, fascinating. That’s the word.
:MaliIM: So go ahead, fascinate us.
:BayardIM: Well, I’ve heard this riddle before, it’s a classic, though the classic answer is to filter the question through both parties so you know you got the wrong answer and then simply invert it…
:MilaIM: Oh? Then why don’t you try?
:MaliIM: Ask us a question, big boy…
:BayardIM: It’s just… the way you phrased it, it would be enough to just ask a yes / no question to anyone of you that I know the answer too… like asking about my scale color… or about which breeder got the biggest sack.
:MilaIM: Oh, I wouldn’t mind answering that…
:MaliIM: Talking about your fat sack would be nice…

:BayardIM: Then there’s the most important part… you’re the ones that told me the rules… and one of you said you always lie… which means the rules are part lies, no? It’s a paradox, saying that you’re always lying, isn’t it?
You catch them sharing a quick glance at each other… and you recognize the look. It’s clearly said “he got it”.
:MilaIM: Yet… the question still stands…
:MaliIM: Which one of us tells the truth?
:BayardIM: Neither. You both lie and tell the truth…
:MilaIM: Really?
:MaliIM: That’s your final answer?
:MilaIM: Then I’m sad to say…
:MaliIM: That after all that musing…
:MilaIM: You’re correct. It was never about the riddle…
:MaliIM: But how the rules are a riddle themselves. And you’re reward is this…
The one sitting on the counter moves her leg, giving you a perfect view right up her skirt.
:MilaIM: It’s quite the treat, isn’t it?
:MaliIM: I’m sure you enjoy it.

:BayardIM: Oh, it’s quite the treat, ladies, trust me. Though, just out of curiosity, what would you have said if I actually asked you a question?
:MilaIM: Why don’t you try asking one?
:MaliIM: And see what happens?
:BayardIM: So… if I asked you who’s got the biggest sack in the sector?
:MilaIM: Oh, we would simple say…
:MaliIM: We don’t know.
:MilaIM: Because we haven’t seen all the breeders, have we?
:MaliIM: So we can’t be sure… thus wasting your question…
:BayardIM: Then, how about who’s got the biggest sack you’ve seen so far?
:MilaIM: Why, you of course.
:MaliIM: Though Zaton had a bigger cock.
:MilaIM: I wouldn’t mind feeling your sack slap against my butt…
:MaliIM: I prefer the deep plowing of a longer dick myself…
:BayardIM: And if I asked if my scales are white?
:MilaIM: Aren’t they more ivory colored and not white?
:MaliIM: I would say egg shell colored.
:MilaIM: Egg shell? Really? He isn’t that gray.
:MaliIM: Either way, we would both say no.
:BayardIM: …why do I have a feeling that no matter what I asked neither of you would have given a straight answer.
:MilaIM: That was the idea, doofus.
:MaliIM: To make it more fun, big boy.
:BayardIM: Just one more question then, to see if we can cut the Gordian knot. You, the one on the counter, which one of you would your sister tell me is fertile?
:MaliIM: Sister? I don’t have a sister.
:BayardIM: Err… and what would you say?
:MilaIM: Why, that it would be impossible for my sister to say anything, because I don’t have one.
:BayardIM: …are both of you lying or is there another trick to this?
:MilaIM: Lying, oh goddesses no.
:MaliIM: Who would do such a thing?
:MilaIM: You heard us.
:MaliIM: We’re not sisters.
:MilaIM: Or cousins.
:MaliIM: Or… whatever comes after that.
:MilaIM: No, we’re something else.
:MaliIM: Why, it’s like a riddle.
:MilaIM: Which I’ll give you a treat for if you answer it correctly.
:MaliIM: If we aren’t sisters…
:MilaIM: Or cousins…
:MaliIM: Then the question becomes…
:MilaIM: :MaliIM: What are we?
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No. 1001037 ID: 0fae41

Clones? We're a clone too. That makes it clonecest.
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No. 1001039 ID: 96c896

>>1001036
Clones. Arguably the same person, with different experiences.
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No. 1001048 ID: f8fa51

You could argue that, but you'd be wrong. It would imply your identity is determined by your DNA. No, they're no more the same person than identical twins are.

But yeah, they're clones.
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No. 1001130 ID: 9aaeef

>>1001036
They were created from the same DNA package so they are clones. They probably don’t know we actually have this information.
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No. 1001142 ID: 86aaf2

Isn't it traditional to call one's genetic clone an identical sibling, though? And if you are female, than calling your genetic clone a 'sister' is maybe a bit imprecise, but not traditionally considered incorrect. Or is your nomenclature background dated on this topic?
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No. 1001143 ID: 86aaf2

Also, genetic clones would only be the same person if they were also molecular clones (or similar) carrying the same memories, and they would only stay the same person until they diverged over time by having different experiences, and even so would only be considered the same person under some philosophies on the topic.
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No. 1001145 ID: c09f5e

>What are we?
"Clones" would be the obvious answer, but it's so obvious that the database your scanner pulls from would have no problems creating separate profiles.
Consider what you see in front of you: a pair that has no issues completing each other's sentences, as if they can share each other's thoughts and feel each other's feelings.
If that's more literally the case, what would make them different people? Just their physical bodies: what we call "Mili" and "Mala".
The right answer would be "MiliMala".

You can prove their shared identity by stimulating one and seeing if it stimulates the other in exactly the same areas.
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No. 1001155 ID: a9af05

>>1001036
They're clones.
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No. 1001180 ID: 36784c

>>1001036
They’re clones.

>>1001145
That seems a bit far-fetched.

>stimulating one and seeing if it stimulates the other in exactly the same areas.
We haven’t been given permission to touch either of them yet.
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No. 1001186 ID: 86aaf2

>>1001145

In order for that to be viable, it'd have to go beyond them just having cybernetically installed radios to maintain private communication with each other. It'd also have to go beyond, 'at one point, they were molecular copies of each other, not just genetic clones'; in order to be able to seamlessly do that back-and-forth sentence trick, they'd have to have a hive mind of some sort, with some level of gestalt identity to maintain the necessary harmony of un-practiced speech.
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No. 1001255 ID: 2c5282
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1001255

:BayardIM: You’re clones.
:MilaIM: …clones?
:MaliIM: Really?
:MilaIM: I was expecting “twins”.
:MaliIM: Or maybe “siblings”?
:MilaIM: But clones?
:MaliIM: Are we?
:BayardIM: You were created from the same DNA package, no? Doesn’t that make you genetically the same person, so to speak? Thus, a clone of each other?
:MilaIM: I guess that does makes us…
:MaliIM: Clones. We haven’t actually considered that…
:MilaIM: Designation.
:BayardIM: So it’s the correct answer to the riddle?
:MaliIM: I guess so. It’s not the answer we…
:MilaIM: Sought, but it’s an answer that…
:MaliIM: Works. So… his reward?
:MilaIM: Ah yes, of course. Come here, big boy.
:BayardIM: Hmm?

The twin behind the counter beckons for you to come closer. As you lean over towards her she quickly bend over, grabs your shin and give you a kiss on the side of your snout.

:MilaIM: There, wasn’t that a treat?
:MaliIM: It wasn’t that much of a treat if you ask me.
:MilaIM: It wasn’t that much of a riddle either.
:MaliIM: True.
:BayardIM: Well, I for one appreciated the treat. So, what was the answer of the riddle anyway?
:MilaIM: Oh, pretty much anything you came up with, honestly.
:MaliIM: Twins, siblings, here, Mili and Mala, Sakkilians…
:MilaIM: Hot, sexy, cute, gorgeous…
:MaliIM: Or… the same person… the question was simply what we are after all.
:BayardIM: …but Isn't it traditional to call one's genetic clone an identical sibling, though?
:MilaIM: Not really. We’ve yet met anyone who’s got a duplicate that they consider family.
:MaliIM: Let alone a sister.
:MilaIM: We don’t consider each other sister either.
:MaliIM: Not really.
:MilaIM: Most people don’t have duplicates either.
:MaliIM: Error in the paperwork.
:MilaIM: Thought we were dead.
:MaliIM: So they made a new one with the same blueprint.
:MilaIM: And same memory base.
:MaliIM: So suddenly… TADA!
:MilaIM: There’s two of us.

:BayardIM: Wait… so… you’re the same person?
:MilaIM: Technically.
:MaliIM: Mostly.
:BayardIM: So you’re like… a hive mind?
:MilaIM: …of course, we can read each other minds!
:MaliIM: We’re connected with a physic link, letting us both feel and think the same thing!
:BayardIM: Really?
:MilaIM: Of course not, doofus.
:MaliIM: That would be silly, big guy.
:BayardIM: Oh… well… um… either way, I’m a clone too, so... that makes it clonescest?
:MilaIM: Are you a clone?
:MaliIM: Really?
:BayardIM: I was made the same way you were, no?
:MilaIM: Everyone on the station was made that way.
:MaliIM: Well, I guess there’s some aliens that was made the old fashioned way by now…
:MilaIM: But to be a clone… don’t you need someone to be a clone of?
:MaliIM: There’s only one of you, isn’t there? Sure, you’re artificially made…
:MilaIM: But you’re just made after a blueprint that’s never been a real person.
:MaliIM: So there’s no Proto-Bayard out there… or Proto-Softsockets.
:MilaIM: Probably?
:MaliIM: I think…
:BayardIM: …huh…

:MilaIM: But let’s go back to the riddles!
:MaliIM: We have a few more!
:MilaIM: But first, we’re always looking for new ones.
:MaliIM: Maybe you have a riddle for us, hmm?
:MilaIM: Or maybe just some…
:MaliIM: Questions? You seem a bit…
:MilaIM: Confused. Was it a bit too much to…
:MaliIM: Handle, hmm?
:MilaIM: Oh! And your dessert!
:MaliIM: You’ve still not told us what you want!
:MilaIM: And the after work rush will soon…
:MaliIM: Commence. And we rather not have you hear making a…
:MilaIM: Line.
:MilaIM::MaliIM: So, big boy, what can we offer you?
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No. 1001267 ID: 96c896

>>1001255
>riddle for them
Okay.

"Face marred, nonetheless I am beautiful
I am seldom visited, yet frequently seen
In my full glory, it is said I cause madness and change
Who am I?"
Answer: the Moon

>dessert?
That's probably a literal choice, but we can still use it to our advantage. Ask for... eh, let's go with some ice cream, and see what hand they use to prepare it.

>questions?
How do they like life on the station?
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No. 1001279 ID: 36784c

>>1001255
>riddles
Often held but never touched, always wet but never rusts,
often bites but seldom bit, to use me well you must have wit.
What am I?
Answer: Your tongue

How is seven different from the rest of the numbers between one and ten?
Answer: Seven has two syllables and the other numbers only have one syllable.

>dessert
>So, big boy, what can we offer you?
Ask for some chocolate ice cream.
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No. 1001393 ID: ce39da

>>1001267
We don't know for sure if this one works in this setting.

"Let's test your knowledge of the classics, shall we? Five space pirates - you, Bertha, Carl, Delaney, and Emil - must divide 100 shares of plundered booty between you as per a traditional pirate code: first, you (the captain) get to decide on a split of shares. Then, everyone votes 'yay' or 'nay.' If at least half of you vote 'yay,' then the process ends with the amount you specified being distributed to each member. If more than half vote 'nay,' however, you'll be shot out the airlock, and Bertha becomes the new captain. Then she decides on an amount, and the vote begins again. If more people vote 'nay' to her proposal, she gets shot out and Carl becomes the captain. After Carl, the title goes to Delaney, finally followed by Emil. It should be mentioned that you're all perfect logicians, and are all aware that the others are, too. However, the other pirates are greedy and bloodthirsty; if they think they could end up with the same amount of gold or more if they vote 'nay,' they will do that. Finally, the pirates don't trust you nor each other enough to allow for secret deals or other underhanded strategies. Now; how much do you offer each of your crew-mates to keep your head while also holding on to as much booty as possible?"
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No. 1001407 ID: 36784c

>>1001393
(Do you have an answer for this? If so, you should also post the answer. That way if Mili and Mala give up from being unable to answer, Bayard will be able to tell them what the answer is.)
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No. 1001408 ID: 2c5282

>>1001407
Answers for the riddles aren’t required. If Mala and Mili (and myself) can’t solve them, then I’ll simply look up the answer for Bayard to know.
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No. 1001420 ID: 36784c

>>1001408
(Oh ok. My bad.)
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No. 1001423 ID: ce39da

>>1001407
For what it's worth, in case you were curious: You give Carl and Emil one share each, keeping ninety-eight shares for yourself.

The explanation: This is a classic game-theory puzzle which you solve by working backward from the most simplified scenario; that the vote has moved all the way to Delaney as the captain, with only her and Emil remaining. Because Emil needs more than half the votes to vote out Delaney, she can just give all the booty to herself, leaving Emil with nothing, and there's nothing he can do about it. Let's rewind one round to Carl as captain. Emil wants to avoid making Delaney captain, for the prior stated reason, and even one share is better than none, so as long as he gets something, Emil will vote 'yay.' Because everyone is a perfect logician, and is aware of everyone else being the same, Carl has also considered all of this, so he'll give Emil one share for his vote, keeping the other 99 for himself and leaving Delaney with nothing. We rewind again, this time to Bertha as captain. Bertha has considered all of this, including how Delaney wants to avoid voting in Carl for the same reason Emil wanted to avoid Delaney becoming captain, so she promises one share to her in order to secure the second out of four votes she needs to keep the rest for herself, leaving nothing for Carl and Emil. Now we're back at the beginning; Carl and Emil don't want Bertha to be captain because they know she'll get Delaney's vote and leave them with nothing, so all you need to offer for three of the five votes is to offer each of them one share, keeping all of the remaining 98 shares for yourself.
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No. 1001458 ID: 96c896

>>1001408
That only works if the riddle's answer is available on the internet! Mine was original :)
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No. 1001634 ID: 2c5282
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1001634

>That's probably a literal choice, but we can still use it to our advantage. Ask for... eh, let's go with some ice cream, and see what hand they use to prepare it.
:MilaIM: One ice cream, coming right up!
:MaliIM: I’ll make sure to give you some real big, round cream balls, alright.
>How do they like life on the station?
:MilaIM: Life?
:MaliIM: Here?
:MilaIM: Can’t complain.
:MaliIM: A bit boring at times.
:MilaIM: A bit… claustrophobic?
:MaliIM: This place is huge yet…
:MilaIM: You’re stuck.
:MaliIM: But other than that…
:MilaIM: Eh… it’s fine? We keep ourselves entrained.
:MaliIM: Used to be worse.
:MilaIM: Before we were made.
:MaliIM: People are still depressed about it.
:MilaIM: And depressed about what’s happening outside.
:MaliIM: Whatever that is.
:MilaIM: It’s supposedly bad.
:MaliIM: Or just depressing.
:MilaIM: So we simply don’t care.
:MaliIM: Easier that way.
:BayardIM: Geez…
:MilaIM: But enough about that…
:MaliIM: Let’s hear some riddles, hmm?

>Riddle time!
:BayardIM: Let’s see… hmm… oh! How about this one… *cough* Face marred, nonetheless I am beautiful…
:MilaIM: Oh! I know!
:MaliIM: You do?
:MilaIM: It’s clearly Clara WideCarriage! After the accident?
:MaliIM: Her face is marred… and she’s still beautiful… but I don’t think Bayard here is done with the riddle.
:MilaIM: I know, I just wanted to goof. Do continue, big boy.
:MaliIM: Yes, do.
:BayardIM: Um… right… I am seldom visited, yet frequently seen…
:MilaIM: I’ve never visited Clara, but she frequence this place nearly daily.
:MaliIM: I still don’t think he’s done…
:MilaIM: Shush…
:BayardIM: In my full glory, it is said I cause madness and change, Who am I?
:MilaIM: If I saw Clara’s huge moon in all its glory, I would probably go mad with lust too!
:MaliIM: But it wouldn’t change you, would it? Unless she sat on you?
:MilaIM: I wouldn’t mind if she sat on me with that full moon…
:MaliIM: Neither would I… but the real answer is…
:MilaIM::MaliIM: A moon!
:BayardIM: That’s correct.
:MilaIM: It was the madness and change part that gave it away.
:MaliIM: Mostly because you were goofing around with the Clara idea…

:BayardIM: Alright, next one… *Cough* Often held but never touched, always wet but never rusts…
:MilaIM: Heh… We have something that’s wet, never rust…
:MaliIM: And really wants to be touched…
:BayardIM: Often bites but seldom bit, to use me well you must have wit. What am I?
:MilaIM: Wit? Oh, I got it.
:MaliIM: Tongue?
:MilaIM: Tongue.
:MaliIM::MilaIM: Tongue!
:BayardIM: Correct again.
:MilaIM: Tough a tongue can be touched, can’t it?
:MaliIM: I bet I can stick out my tongue and touch my eyebrow.
:BayardIM: Yeah, no, I’ve heard that one before.
:MilaIM: Heh…
:MaliIM: Of course you have.
:MilaIM: Of course, what I really want to see is what you can do with your tongue.
:MaliIM: Or show you what we can do with ours…

:BayardIM: How are seven different from the rest of the numbers between one and ten?
:MilaIM: Err…
:MaliIM: Um…
:MilaIM: Uh… seven is… lucky?
:MaliIM: No, that’s not it…
:MilaIM: So… one…
:MaliIM: Two.
:MilaIM: Three.
:MaliIM: Four.
:MilaIM: Five?
:MaliIM: Six!
:MilaIM: Seven… wait…seeeveenn…
:MaliIM: Sev. En.
:MilaIM: Seven.
:MaliIM: Eight, nine, ten.
:MilaIM: Sev. En.
:MaliIM: It’s the longest?
:MilaIM: Longest sounding.
:MaliIM: Oh! Right!
:MilaIM::MaliIM: Two syllables!
:BayardIM: Um… correct… again…
:MilaIM: Woo!
:MaliIM: That was a hard one, to be honest.
:MilaIM: Though to be fair, I’ve always hated number riddles.
:MaliIM: Me too… even if this really wasn’t one…

:BayardIM: Alright, last riddle… and it’s a classic. Five space pirates-
:MilaIM: Yarr!
:MaliIM: I’ll sell ye me booty for a piece of eight!
:BayardIM: Five space pirates - you, Bertha, Carl, Delaney, and Emil - must divide 100 shares of plundered booty between you as per a traditional pirate code: first, you (the captain) get to decide on a split of shares. Then, everyone votes 'yay' or 'nay.' If at least half of you vote 'yay,' then the process ends with the amount you specified being distributed to each member. If more than half vote 'nay,' however, you'll be shot out the airlock, and Bertha becomes the new captain. Then she decides on an amount, and the vote begins again. If more people vote 'nay' to her proposal, she gets shot out and Carl becomes the captain. After Carl, the title goes to Delaney, finally followed by Emil. It should be mentioned that you're all perfect logicians, and are all aware that the others are, too. However, the other pirates are greedy and bloodthirsty; if they think they could end up with the same amount of gold or more if they vote 'nay,' they will do that. Finally, the pirates don't trust you or each other enough to allow for secret deals or other underhanded strategies. Now; how much do you offer each of your crew-mates to keep your head while also holding on to as much booty as possible?
:MilaIM: Oh, that is a classic.
:MaliIM: Which means we’ve already heard it before. Sorry.
:BayardIM: Oh…
:MilaIM: You give a gold to the third and fifth and keep the rest.
:MaliIM: Because the third doesn’t want to second to become captain…
:MilaIM: And the fifth doesn’t want to fourth to become one either.
:MaliIM: Because then they will both get zero coins.
:MilaIM: It’s a simple pattern, isn’t it? If there is only three, then you give a gold to the last person…
:MaliIM: And if there’s four, then you give a gold to the second…
:MilaIM: Of course, wouldn’t it be easier to just agree to get equal shares?
:MaliIM: Or just cut the others’ throats while they sleep.
:MilaIM: That’s cold.
:MaliIM: Speaking of cold, the ice cream is ready.
:MilaIM: So stop hanging around on that side and get over here already!

The twin that’s still at the counter practically drags you over it, almost making you fall over as you suddenly find yourself on their side of kiosk.

:MilaIM: Now how about our reward?
:MaliIM: Yeah, we answered all your riddles, didn’t we?
:MilaIM::MaliIM: We want a treat too!

:MilaIM: Also, how would only five pirates even drive a starship anyway?
:MaliIM: Or two if everyone else were thrown out of the airlock…
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No. 1001635 ID: 96c896

>>1001634
Looks like whoever scooped the ice cream is left handed.

>treat
Give them kisses!
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No. 1001650 ID: 841ff7

Either kiss them or show them some meet.
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No. 1001672 ID: 36784c

>>1001634
Give them kisses.

Then eat your ice cream.
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No. 1001694 ID: 094652

Ask if they're willing to add an extra scoop on their 'big, round, cream-filled balls'. Ice cream, their chests, see what they do or order you to do.
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No. 1002031 ID: 2c5282
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1002031

>Looks like whoever scooped the ice cream is left handed.
And that would be the one that was sitting on the counter earlier… now, how do you use this new information?

>Ask if they're willing to add an extra scoop on their 'big, round, cream-filled balls'.
:MilaIM: Sorry, only four scoops per customer.
:MaliIM: That’s the rules.
:MilaIM: But if you can solve another riddle…
:MaliIM: We might just give something else that’s tasty…
:MilaIM: Something that’s sweet…
:MaliIM: Something to…
:MilaIM: Lick…
:MaliIM: And suck...
>Give them kisses.
:BayardIM: Speaking of rewards…

Taking a step forward, you put your hand under the closes one chin and guide her snout towards yours. As your lips meet, you make them part way with the help of your tongue, slipping inside to find her own and embrace it. As your-

:MaliIM: Hey, don’t hog him all to yourself.
:MilaIM: You’re just jealous he kissed me first.
:MaliIM: Of course I am. Now grab these cups and set up the riddle.
:MilaIM: You just want his sweet lips for yourself, don’t you?
:MaliIM: Yes? Obviously? Now get to work!
:MilaIM: I’m going I’m going!
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No. 1002032 ID: 2c5282
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1002032

You can’t help but feel an odd sense of déjà vu as the second twin starting kissing you, as they are practically identical when it comes to body shape, posture, body heat, even tongue movement. The only difference is that this one is holding a rather cold cup full of ice cream against your back. Meanwhile, the other one has set up three of the cups on a row on a table nearby.

:MilaIM: There we go…
:MaliIM: Oh, she’s set it up already…
:MilaIM: I think you know the rules for this one, don’t you?
:MaliIM: It’s simple! See this note?
:MilaIM: You’re job is to find it. We’ll just hide it under one of these cups, move them around a bit…
:MaliIM: And then you’ll guess which cup it’s under. Easy, right?
:BayardIM: …does this even count as a riddle?
:MilaIM: Oh, hush…
:BayardIM: It’s more of a trick…

The one you were kissing breaks off from you and wanders closer to the table with the cups, seemingly checking it to make sure everything is in order before turning around and looking at you again.

:MilaIM: I’m sure it won’t be a problem for a clever boy like yourself.
:MaliIM: Ready?
:BayardIM: I guess?
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No. 1002033 ID: 2c5282
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1002033

She moves the cups around in a rather predictable pattern, making it easy to follow the middle one where the note was hidden. In fact, in the end the middle cup end up in the… well… middle… again… it can’t be that easy, can it?

:MilaIM: And there we go.
:MaliIM: Now, under which cup is the note?
:MilaIM: As for a reward…
:MaliIM: Well…
:MilaIM: Your reward is written on the note…
:MaliIM: So…
:MilaIM::MaliIM: Which cup do you chose?

>Then eat your ice cream.
…they still haven’t given you your ice cream… how rude…

:MaliIM: By the way, Zaton was a way better kisser. More confident, more… assertive.
:MilaIM: Pff, as if… Bayard here was way better. Sweeter… and gentler.
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No. 1002035 ID: fb1d02

One prefers a gentleman and the other one wants it more rough. Good to know!
Did you clearly saw it go to the middle one? If so, unless they made some slight of hand, i say go for the middle.
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No. 1002038 ID: 36784c

>>1002032
>The one you were kissing breaks off from you and wanders closer to the table with the cups, seemingly checking it to make sure everything is in order before turning around and looking at you again.
You lost sight of the cups when the sister holding the ice cream went over to check the cups. She put her body in between you and the cups, meaning she could’ve easily moved the note without you seeing it.

>>1002033
>it can’t be that easy, can it?
It’s not. These ladies asked you a trick question earlier to test your intelligence, so this is another trick.

……it’s kinda hard to tell from this angle, but it looks like either something is sticking out of the ice cream or the sister that’s holding your ice cream didn’t do a good job of hiding the note in her shirt.
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No. 1002039 ID: 094652

Ask why there is a note sticking out of her bra-cup.
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No. 1002040 ID: 6c85e8

"Which cup do you choose"

The cup with the ice cream.

...Worst case scenario, even if you get it wrong you get ice cream.
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No. 1002044 ID: 96c896

So, Mali is the left-handed twin.

>>1002033
Well, it looked like it went into the middle but actually it's in her bra.
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No. 1002045 ID: f8fa51

Say "If it's under any cup, it's under this one," and point at the ice cream.
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No. 1002055 ID: 36784c

>>1002044
Neither of them are named Mali. Their names are Mili and Mala.
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No. 1002059 ID: 96c896

>>1002055
Oh. Well their icons have the wrong filenames then. Maybe purposefully so. Still, the one who's facing to the right is the one who was sitting on the counter and is left handed. ...unless the icons don't actually match the image where she spread her legs.

Whatever, Bayard just needs to keep track of that one.
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No. 1002065 ID: 0fae41

Cup Mala's chest. That one.
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No. 1002084 ID: a9af05

>>1002038
>moved the note
Or it was never moved. It could still be there, but it'd be a blank piece of paper with nothing written on it.

>>1002065
Which one is Mala? Neither of them have given us their name, so we can't tell them apart from each other.
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No. 1002087 ID: 841ff7

Well, there is a note in the ice cream cup but is yellowish?Is not the same color as the one hidden, that one was white. Mmm.
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No. 1002094 ID: 6c85e8

>>1002055
Maybe that was their original name before they got forked.
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No. 1002119 ID: 4734c9

>>1002033
Cup with the ice cream is the correct choice!
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No. 1002181 ID: 5c4aff

>>1002087
Thought it's waffle or something. And it's not under a cup.

Maybe the trick for this one is that it really is that easy and not overthink it?
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No. 1002186 ID: ce39da

"Well, I know for a fact it's one of two cups, but I can't prove to myself for certain whether you made the swap." Go and point at the one with ice cream in it. "This one is more interesting, though, so it's more likely that you did go for it; there was no rule stating that it had to be inside one of the three overturned cups, just that it was under 'one of the cups.' It also goes to explain why you've yet to give me my promised ice cream."

"Is it safe to say, judging by the fact that my prize is to be on the note rather than stated by you, that there were several dummy prizes under the other cups?"
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No. 1002206 ID: 6c85e8

tbh it's probably in her bra yeah
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No. 1002222 ID: c09f5e

Before you reach for your ice cream with the note in it, ask if they did meant ice cream cups. Would explain how they're less open then you're used to, they might have helpfully distinguishing tat(too)s there.

>By the way, Zaton was a way better kisser. More confident, more… assertive.
>Pff, as if… Bayard here was way better. Sweeter… and gentler.
If you're lucky, why Zaton missed his shot is because he connected better with the "wrong" twin. Either way, believe in your paternal instincts and return the compliment.
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No. 1002563 ID: 2c5282
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1002563

>Oh. Well their icons have the wrong filenames then. Maybe purposefully so.
The icons are indeed misnamed on purpose to make sure people don’t figure out which one is which with Meta info. They are consistent, though, so the one who’s facing left will always be the same twin.


>The one who's facing to the right is the one who was sitting on the counter and is left handed.
…facing right? You mean the one holding the ice cream? The one that usually talks second? Indeed, she’s the left handed one and the one that was sitting on the counter earlier.
>One prefers a gentleman and the other one wants it more rough. Good to know!
And she’s also the one who like it rough as well. You’re making progress.
>If you're lucky, why Zaton missed his shot is because he connected better with the "wrong" twin.
Hmm… it’s possible… let’s keep that in mind for later…

>Maybe the trick for this one is that it really is that easy and not overthink it?
These ladies asked you a trick question earlier to test your intelligence, so this is bound to be another trick.
>You lost sight of the cups when the sister holding the ice cream went over to check the cups. She put her body in between you and the cups, meaning she could’ve easily moved the note without you seeing it.
Well, damn… so you can’t trust your eyes any longer… time to solve this by using logic!
>Well, there is a note in the ice cream cup but is yellowish? Is not the same color as the one hidden, that one was white.
…that’s… well, you though it was a piece of waffle at first glance, but it’s some type of cracker? Probably used as substitute for a waffle… it’s not part of the riddle, that’s for sure.

>Either way, believe in your paternal instincts and return the compliment.
:BayardIM: You know I can hear you whispering…
:MilaIM: *Feigned gasp*
:MaliIM: Why, how embarrassing…
:BayardIM: And I can only return the compliment, as you’re both magnificent kissers.
:MilaIM: Oh?
:MaliIM: Really?
:MilaIM: But which one…
:MaliIM: …is the better kisser?
:BayardIM: Honestly, if you removed the slight awkwardness with one of you holding that ice cream, then I wouldn’t be able to tell the difference.
:MilaIM: I see… that’s not too surprising…
:MaliIM: After all, we both have just as much experience kissing…
:MilaIM: Two cute boys…
:MaliIM: And one even cuter gal! *giggle*
:MilaIM: I guess this is something else we can diverge on.
:MaliIM: But how? We both like to kiss the same boys…. And gal…
:BayardIM: Diverge? As in… you want to kiss differently from each other? Why?
:MilaIM: While we both like the same things…
:MaliIM: And share dislikes…
:MilaIM: We still do want to have some…
:MaliIM: Individuality. And thus we...
:MilaIM: Change small parts, so that we’re a bit…
:MaliIM: Different. The younger one…
:MilaIM: The one who was made second…
:MaliIM: She’s the one who started it.
:MilaIM: Being a bit of a contrarian.
:MaliIM: Doing some things the opposite way, you know.

>Cup with the ice cream is the correct choice!
:BayardIM: I’m going to guess it’s under the forth cup, the ice cream filled one.
Lo and behold, as soon you pick up the ice cream the note reveals itself.
:BayardIM: Ta-dah!
:MilaIM: Oh?
:MaliIM: How did you know?
:BayardIM: I knew it was a trick somehow… so I just considered which cup it might be under, making the ice cream one the only one I wouldn’t pick by chance. After all, the shell game isn’t about making me pick the wrong one, it’s about making me believe it’s still under one of the cups, no? ...Worst case scenario, even if I got it wrong I’d get ice cream.
:MilaIM: See, I told we should have hidden it under my cupped hand.
:MaliIM: Hmm… it does seem slightly to easy, yes…
:BayardIM: Easy? Did Zaton solve it too?
:MilaIM: He did! Though I’m not sure if he just wanted the ice cream.
:MaliIM: Of course he solved it. He’s Zaton!
:MilaIM: If you say so…
:MaliIM: Of course I do.
:BayardIM: So… was there several dummy notes under the others or…?
:MilaIM: Oh, no, they were empty.
:MaliIM: Empty like our waiting bellies.
:MilaIM: Just waiting to be filled…
:MaliIM: With your eggs…
:BayardIM: Heh, really?
:MilaIM: But out of curiosity…
:MaliIM: Was hers cupped hand your second choice?
:BayardIM: Honestly, I didn’t even see her cupped hand… so my second choice would have been one of these cups!

>Cup the closest one’s chest. That one.
You raise you free hand to grasp the bosom of the one that made the ice cream, making sure to give her ample enough time to tell you to stop before you reach your destination. When she only answers by sticking out her tongue, you quickly take a step forward and grab her. Enjoying the feeling of her soft breast, you fondle it in your hand for a bit, feeling her soft scales through her uniform.
:MilaIM: Why, you naughty boy.
:MaliIM: Thinking about those kinds of cups.
:MilaIM: Though it’s a clever answer.
:MaliIM: That we have to remember.
:MilaIM: But first…
:MaliIM: The note?
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No. 1002564 ID: 2c5282
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1002564

You unfold the note and find a… rebus?

:MilaIM: Wasn’t expecting another conundrum?
:MaliIM: Another enigma?
:BayardIM: …I really should have… but I didn’t…
:MilaIM: Another mystery to solve…
:MaliIM: Another quandary to overcome.
:MilaIM::MaliIM: *Giggle*

Huh, this thing has clearly been printed out… which means that they been preparing this riddle before you even got here. Hmm… but did they prepare it before Zaton got here as well? Have they been preparing these riddles before we even woke up? Is the preparations for this riddle… older than you are? That’s… that’s a really odd thought…

:MilaIM: Is something wrong?
:MaliIM: You’re just staring into the distance…
:BayardIM: Oh… um… sorry, I was distracted for a second there.
:MilaIM: You better solve the riddle soon.
:MaliIM: Because the end of shift rush will start soon.
:MilaIM: And if you haven’t solved it by then…
:MaliIM: Well… sorry, but that’s all the time you’ll have…
:MilaIM::MaliIM: So good luck! *Giggle!*
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No. 1002566 ID: 11aaa1

go plant a seed hot boy might be the first line
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No. 1002570 ID: 525fc0

go ? ? ? and entertain us
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No. 1002571 ID: 11aaa1

go seed a ?
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No. 1002572 ID: 36784c

>>1002564
Eat your ice cream while you’re thinking about this puzzle. You don’t want it to melt!

>puzzle
The first word is “Go”.
The second word is bean-a+dirt-r , which I think is “bendit”.
The third word is cup+male , which I think is “cupmale”.
The fourth word is count+error-ror , which is “counter”.
The fifth word is wand-w , which is “and”.
The sixth word is enter+rain(r=t) , which is “entertain”.
The last word is usb-b , which is “us”.

So my solution for this is “Go bendit cupmale counter and entertain us”.

I’m pretty sure I messed up on the 2nd and 3rd words. I hope this at least helps someone else figure this out.
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No. 1002573 ID: 11aaa1

go beneath
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No. 1002574 ID: 11aaa1

go beneath ??? and entertain us is what we have so far
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No. 1002578 ID: 36784c

>>1002574
Actually, it’s “Go beneath ??? counter and entertain us” that we’ve got so far.
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No. 1002579 ID: f8fa51

Third word is "tea - he", or "the".

The phrase is "Go beneath the counter and entertain us."

So get going.
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No. 1002587 ID: 96c896

>pre-prepared note
They knew about the IMPREG program, just like everyone else. We don't know when the ladies were informed exactly, so they had an unknown amount of time to prep riddles.

Also I guess Zaton has some smarts after all. Makes me wonder if they gave him any hints at all as to who was fertile.

>>1002579
Yep, that's the answer.
Hmm, do Sakkilian ladies get more sensitive when they're fertile?
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No. 1002596 ID: 4734c9

>>1002564
GO | BEAN - A + EARTH - R | T + HE | COUNT - ERROR - ROR | WAND - W | ENTER + RAIN (R=T) | USB - B
"Go beneath the counter and entertain us"
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No. 1002598 ID: 96c896

I dunno if we need to spell this out but obviously you're going to be doing something lewd under there.
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No. 1002616 ID: a9af05

>>1002564
Eat your ice cream before it melts.

>>1002596
This sounds right.
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No. 1002626 ID: c09f5e

>>1002596
This.

>"Go beneath the counter and entertain us"
You're going to be taste testing more than ice cream soon. Think you can taste the difference between a fertile and infertile womb?

>Empty like our waiting bellies.
>Just waiting to be filled…
>With your eggs…
Only one of them can actually get that. Do THEY even know which one between them is fertile? Or do they not mind sharing a pregnancy, as some couples might?
You want to fulfill both of them regardless, right? This is looking like you have to, just to be sure.
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No. 1003182 ID: 2c5282
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1003182

>Eat your ice cream while you’re thinking about this puzzle. You don’t want it to melt!
While the taste is sweet and flavorful, its consistency is a bit… off? It takes a few bites before you can really put your tongue on it, but when you notice it, it’s rather obvious. The ice cream doesn’t melt on your tongue… it doesn’t seem to be melting at all. Is… is this even real ice cream?

>They knew about the IMPREG program, just like everyone else. We don't know when the ladies were informed exactly, so they had an unknown amount of time to prep riddles.
You’re right, they already knew you were coming. After all, Ophelia mentioned that people had to actively request to be transferred here, so everyone here has to have known about you before they even got here. Still, the simple fact that this riddle might have been printed out and prepared before you were even… well, “born”, is still kind of freaky.
>I guess Zaton has some smarts after all. Makes me wonder if they gave him any hints at all as to who was fertile.
If they did then he wasn’t paying attention. After all, it seemed like their last riddle caught him off guard.

>Hmm, do Sakkilian ladies get more sensitive when they're fertile?
They get a lot more lustful, that’s for sure… but sensitive? You don’t think so…?
>You're going to be taste testing more than ice cream soon. Think you can taste the difference between a fertile and infertile womb?
Will there even be a difference? You have no idea… after all, so far you’ve only had experienced with ladies in heat. This clearly need further study…
>Do THEY even know which one between them is fertile?
You’re pretty sure the one in heat knows she’s in heat, yes. It’s not something that you’ll easily miss… as least, that’s what you’ve learned.
>Or do they not mind sharing a pregnancy, as some couples might?
…are they even a couple? If you’re going to guess, the one that isn’t fertile right now will probably just get her belly filled with eggs as soon as she is, won’t she? …and you’ve heard that ladies that are around other ladies that have been recently bred usually goes into heat faster…
>You want to fulfill both of them regardless, right? This is looking like you have to, just to be sure.
If Zaton was telling the truth, then only one of them will allow you to plunder her cave of wonder, while the other one will only let you use the backdoor. That’s why it’s so important to figure out who is who.

:MilaIM: Aren’t you going to try and solve the riddle?
:MaliIM: Remember, time is ticking.
:BayardIM: Don’t worry, I’m sure I’ll have no problem with it. I just wanted to enjoy this delicious treat of yours.
:MilaIM: Well, aren’t you just so…
:MaliIM: Humble. Though be warned that pride comes before the…
:MilaIM: Tumble. Besides, there’s an even better treat waiting for you... as long as you don’t…
:MaliIM: Fumble…
:BayardIM: Then let’s solve this riddle, ladies.

>go plant a seed hot boy might be the first line.
Eh… while that’s your main goal here, sure, you’re not so certain that’s right… isn’t that arrow pointing at the dirt? And a seed doesn’t have an A in it…
>The first word is “Go”…
That’s obviously right, yes.
>The second word is bean-a+dirt-r , which I think is “bendit”.
…err… the fuck is a bendit? Bandit? Did they subtract the wrong letter? No, that can’t be right…
>The third word is cup+male , which I think is “cupmale”.
…Cupmale? Okay, this definitely is wrong, no questions about it. Maybe if it was Cum male or something but… eh…
>The fourth word is count+error-ror , which is “counter”.
Hmm… yeah, that seems about right…
>The fifth word is wand-w , which is “and”.
Another easy one.
>The sixth word is enter+rain(r=t) , which is “entertain”.
Huh… you’re right… so far so good… not counting the beginning…
>The last word is usb-b , which is “us”.
And we’re done!

“Go bendit cupmale counter and entertain us”?
…okay, maybe not. The ending seems right, but the beginning? Yeah, let’s give it another shot.

>Go beneath ??? and entertain us is what we have so far.
Bean… earth… oh, so that’s what is…
>Third word is "tea - he", or "the".
And “The”… of course…
>GO | BEAN - A + EARTH - R | T + HE | COUNT - ERROR - ROR | WAND - W | ENTER + RAIN (R=T) | USB – B.
:BayardIM: "Go beneath the counter and entertain us"? Is that right?
The twins simply look at each other and then back at you, both raising a singular eyebrow.
:BayardIM: I’m going to take that as a yes.
>So get going.
Looking around, you find that the only counter that has leg room under it is the one where you order the snacks, so you crawl under that one, after you’ve put away the empty ice cream cup, of course. Perfect timing too, because as soon as slink beneath the table you hear a large horde of hungry women entering the food court, probably the after work rush that the Softsockets were talking about. As you kneel under the desk, one of the twins walks up and stands right in front of you, ready to take the coming horde’s orders, while the other stands back and gets ready to make them.

>I dunno if we need to spell this out but obviously you're going to be doing something lewd under there.
Obviously. The question isn’t what you’re doing down here… but how… and when… and how hard, really.

Wait, fuck! The twins walked out of sight while you were getting comfortable down here, so you have no idea who’s who anymore! Damn it! And you were doing so darn good keeping them apart!

:TwinIM: Welcome! May I take your order?
:NonIM: One fruit mix and one Orange juice, please.
:TwinIM: Coming right up.
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No. 1003183 ID: dec3ed

>Wait, fuck! The twins walked out of sight while you were getting comfortable down here, so you have no idea who’s who anymore! Damn it! And you were doing so darn good keeping them apart!

Don't worry, keep winning the the riddles and you'll figure it out sooner or later, the important thing is that now you have a mission,and that is to mess with them while they attend the customer. Also, do you recognize who entered?
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No. 1003184 ID: 96c896

>>1003182
Start slow, and ramp up.
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No. 1003235 ID: 4734c9

>>1003182
They want entertainment?
Sure. We'll give it to 'em.

Tongue for one and hand for the other.
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No. 1003762 ID: 2c5282
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1003762

>Don't worry, keep winning the riddles and you'll figure it out sooner or later.
You’re right. This is just a minor setback… you’re sure you’ll get back on track soon enough.
>Also, do you recognize who entered?
The one who’s currently ordering is not someone you’ve heard talk before, that you’re certain of, but as for the rest… there’s just to many voices to really to tell who’s who.

>The important thing is that now you have a mission, and that is to mess with them while they attend the customer.
Obviously.
>Tongue for one and hand for the other.
Sadly, only one of them is within reach of you. The other one is hanging back, preparing the desserts in the back of the kiosk. But you’ll definitely use both tongue, hand and snout on the one in front of you to make up for it!

>Start slow, and ramp up.
You gently grab her around the ankles, caressing her scales through her socks while slowly moving upwards towards your prize. While she barely reacts as first, you can outright feel her shudder in anticipation as your reach her naked tights before sliding your hands under her skirt. Making sure that you’re intrusion isn’t seen from the other side, you delicately lift up her skirt to reveal your prize… and they you lay in wait for the next patron of the kiosk.
:TwinIM: W-welcome! MaAAAY I take y-your orderrrr?
:NonIM: Um… A l-lemon soda and a c-c-chocolate bar, thanks?
:TwinIM: Cuming rrrright UP!
As soon as she starts talking you press your snout against her crotch, rubbing yourself against her already eagerly wet nethers through her panties, making sure to let her clit feel the brunt of your assault to maximize her pleasure.
:NonIM: Are yah alright, lass? Yah seem a bit… shaky, eh?
:TwinIM: NoooOOo… I’m fine… ah… ngg… I’m… MAY I TAAAKE YOUR ORDER?
:NonIM: …um… a banana milkshake?
:TwinIM: CUMinggg… ah… rrright UP.
You even give her a proper lick, tasting her now fluid stained underwear, but right as you’re ready to continue, to remove her protective barrier, you hear pair of familiar voices.
:OpheliaIM: -no need to fret, Eli, I’m sure they’ll be fine.
:ElizaIM: Still, I should make sure the ladies down at child care are ready to handle Athena. I don’t think they expect such a big clutch so soon.
:OpheliaIM: Oh hoho, but you can’t fault the young man for being so eager. He’s such a sweetie.
:ElizaIM: Indeed, that soldiers performance is… above expectations. Now, to the matter at hand…
:TwinIM: May ah… ah… ah taiike your order?
:OpheliaIM: Is something the matter, young lady?
:ElizaIM: Actually, do you smell that?
:OpheliaIM: …smell what, Eli?
:ElizaIM: …have a white scaled man been around this perimeter, by any chance?
:TwinIM: Oh no, I’ve not… ngg… fuck… seen Baaayard around at aaaalll… ngg…
:ElizaIM: Really?
Oh, things just got a bit more interesting. Do you give yourself away… or do you try and play it cool? Though, seeing how easily this twin gets excited it would be hard not to make her squirm.
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No. 1003763 ID: f8fa51

Turn it into a game. Keep the pressure up and see if the twin gives the game away.
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No. 1003772 ID: 96c896

>>1003762
Don't stop now.
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No. 1003779 ID: 841ff7

>>1003762
Be a bad boy, play rough.
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No. 1003780 ID: 841ff7

>>1003762
Be a bad boy, play rough.
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No. 1003786 ID: 19ea25

Start slow, then seriously ramp up it when their conversation lulls.
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No. 1003825 ID: 5b3b34

I think it's time to go up a little, and by that i mean your finger in her pussy.
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No. 1003979 ID: 36784c

>>1003762
Now that Captain Eliza is here, this is probably a good chance for you to figure out the identities of the twins! She said she can always tell the twins apart when she salutes them, so you’ll get your chance to identify them when that happens. Don’t worry about not being able to see the twins saluting, just listen for when Captain Eliza starts calling them by name we she identifies them.

If the Captain calls one of them Mili and that twin replies normally, then that means Mili is in the back of the kiosk preparing the desserts and the one with your face between her legs is Mala.

If the Captain calls one of them Mili and that twin seems to be struggling to talk normally, then that means Mili is the one with your face between her legs and the one in the back of the kiosk preparing the desserts is Mala.
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No. 1004004 ID: 4734c9

>>1003762
Raise your hand from behind the counter and wave.
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No. 1004067 ID: a9af05

>>1003763
This sounds fun!

>>1004004
Don't do that. It'll ruin the game!
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No. 1004105 ID: ab8442

>>1003762
While eating her out pull down her panties and start jerking off into your hand, then once you cum in your hand start rubbing/fingering it inside of her pussy.
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No. 1004106 ID: c09f5e

Let them roll with it, keep teasing, but don't finish yet.

And remember: Fertile or not, other sis wants some too. You might enjoy an "ice cream sandwich" after this. Put your cream on one, and face your back (tail) to the other.
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No. 1004129 ID: 36784c

>>1004105
Uh, no? Please don’t do that.
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No. 1004353 ID: 2c5282
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1004353

>And remember: Fertile or not, other sis wants some too. You might enjoy an "ice cream sandwich" after this. Put your cream on one, and face your back (tail) to the other.
It’s quite clear that both of them want to play and share you between them, so it’s definitely going to end in a threesome of some kind. You’ll just have to wait and see how they want to divide you between them.
>While eating her out pull down her panties and start jerking off into your hand, then once you cum in your hand start rubbing/fingering it inside of her pussy.
While that would be a sneaky way to knock one of them up, you still don’t have their actual consent to make them mothers yet, you only have their consent to entertain them. Besides, Zaton said that you’re only getting one chance to put an egg in one of them, so you better make sure you try and impregnate the one that’s currently in heat, or you’re going to end up like him.
>Now that Captain Eliza is here, this is probably a good chance for you to figure out the identities of the twins! She said she can always tell the twins apart when she salutes them, so you’ll get your chance to identify them when that happens. Don’t worry about not being able to see the twins saluting, just listen for when Captain Eliza starts calling them by name we she identifies them.
While that’s a clever way to figure out their identities, there’s just one little problem… they didn’t salute her when she got here. In fact, you haven’t heard either the Captain or Ophelia actually call them by names yet. Thus, if you’re going to make them out themselves, you’re going to need to make them salute the Captain… somehow… hmm…


>Turn it into a game. Keep the pressure up and see if the twin gives the game away.
Her legs tremble under your fingers as you slowly pull down her underwear, revealing the prize you so covet. Waiting in ambush, you don’t bounce until she’s about to start talking again, giving her lower lips a quick lick before letting your tip play around a bit with her clit.
:TwinIM: S-so what caan I get yaaaah!?
:ElizaIM: Well… what did we say, coffee?
:OpheliaIM: Coffee and something on the side, yes.
>Raise your hand from behind the counter and wave.
And ruin the game? Why, you’d never!
>I think it's time to go up a little, and by that i mean your finger in her pussy.
Her sweet taste drives you crazy, and you greedily lap up all the sweet nectar that her eager pussy is leaking. Her legs shakes slightly as you drag your tongue slowly between her folds, just close enough to dig deep into her depths, but stopping on the edge to keep the game going. Then, when she’s finally regained her footing, you let one of your fingers slip into her moist hole, penetrating her most sensitive folds.
:TwinIM: Gnah!?
:ElizaIM:
:OpheliaIM: Is she… alright?
:ElizaIM: I’m sure she’s fine…
The other twin pipes up as the one in front of you is by this point incapable of holding a conversation.
:TwinIM: Oh, don’t worry about her, she’s just a bit… excited, that’s all.
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No. 1004354 ID: 2c5282
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1004354

>Be a bad boy, play rough.
She’s almost falling over from the pleasure by now, but you refuse to give her time to breathe. Instead, another finger slides into her, followed by your tongue massaging her sensitive nub. Each time you pull out your fingers and slam them into her again, she lets out a really cute squeal, clearly giving up all pretense of pretending to keep it cool by this point.
:TwinIM: Mmmff…
:TwinIM: Now, can I take your order?
:ElizaIM: …very well. A freshly grinded coffee and a biscuit, on the double.
:OpheliaIM: I’ll take a coffee as well… and one of those Pannacotta dessert, you know, the chocol-
>Seriously ramp up it when their conversation lulls.
You pull out your finger out from her and let her catch her breath for a second, though before she manages to regain her composure you go in for the final assault. Letting your tongue bury itself deep into her depths, you once again gorge yourself on her sweet taste, making sure to lick and explore every last fold inside her… wait, what was that? Something… different? It’s faint, but it’s there… some kind of… fruity flavor? You recognize the taste, but you can’t place it…
:TwinIM: AH! FUCK! Ah…?
:TwinIM: …err… she’s just… um… excited about… the Pannacotta?
:ElizaIM: …I have to remind you, that doing certain adult activities in public is strictly prohibited.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, Eli, don’t be such a spoilsport.
:TwinIM: Ngg… fuck…
:TwinIM: Um… of course.
:ElizaIM: And as the Captain of security in this sector, I’m forced by duty to discipline anyone who does so.
:OpheliaIM: She doesn’t mean it to be harsh, dear.
:TwinIM: Guh…
:TwinIM: Duly noted.
:ElizaIM: So, if you would see Bayard anytime soon, do please pass it on. Though I’m sure he already knows that by now.
:OpheliaIM: Why, of course that sweetie knows. He’s such a good boy, after all.
:TwinIM: Nnnn…
:TwinIM: Will do!

Her legs are trembling as she’s barely able to keep herself upright, her whole body being on the edge of orgasm… but you stop right before giving the killing blow. Instead, you keep her on the edge, teasing her as she’s desperately trying to make you continue, though the only thing she can do is to try and push her lower body towards you in a vain attempt to find your tongue once again.
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No. 1004356 ID: 19ea25

Her little waggly ears are so adorable when she's getting so into it. Try and figure out the flavor though, I halfway wonder if it's important for something.
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No. 1004360 ID: 96c896

>>1004354
Ah! The taste, is it cum? Zaton came inside the infertile one. Even if she cleaned up a bit, she wouldn't have cleaned up completely without some serious effort. If you can taste him inside her, then she must the the infertile one.
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No. 1004362 ID: 693119

Hmmmmm if we keep going harder we might blow or cover. Keep the preasure but don't push it.Pay attention, looks like the Cap might expect a proper salute. Look very well at the girls when if they do!
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No. 1004363 ID: f8fa51

Keep edging her until the customers are gone.
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No. 1004369 ID: c09f5e

...you made the captain jealous, shame on you.

Maybe you should ease up until their shift is free. Or let her finish; It'd be funny if you time it as they leave.
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No. 1004727 ID: 2c5282
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1004727

>...you made the captain jealous, shame on you.
You did? Well, you’re sure you can make it up to her later, don’t you worry. The Captain got a special place on your dick after all, being your first and all.
>Her little wiggly ears are so adorable when she's getting so into it.
Sadly, as your current view is obscured by a face full of her crotch, you can’t see her cute ear wiggle, goofy smile or bliss stricken expression. You’re sure she’s very cute though…

>Try and figure out the flavor though, I halfway wonder if it's important for something.
Hmm… it’s a bit fruity… and remind you of… well, the gals taste… but not exactly…
>Ah! The taste, is it cum? Zaton came inside the infertile one. Even if she cleaned up a bit, she wouldn't have cleaned up completely without some serious effort. If you can taste him inside her, then she must the infertile one.
That’s it! It’s seed! That’s the taste you found! It has to be Zaton’s gift to wrong twin that you’re tasting! Which means… this is the wrong lady, this is… Mala was it? Mili was the one that’s ready to be bred so, yeah, this has to be Mala... so… you just need to figure out how to tell this one apart from the other and you’re all set!

>Hmmmmm if we keep going harder we might blow or cover.
Considering she’s barely able to keep her balance, as well as moaning loud enough for the whole food court to hear, you’re pretty sure she’s already blown your cover long ago.
>Maybe you should ease up until their shift is free.
What? And leave a lady hanging! How rude!
>Keep edging her until the customers are gone.
Now that you can do! Sadly, it seems that they are already leaving. Still, that doesn’t mean you can keep teasing this cute gal for a little while longer.
>Pay attention, looks like the Cap might expect a proper salute. Look very well at the girls when if they do!
:TwinIM: Your order is ready, so go over to the other counter and get it already. You’re holding up the line!
:OpheliaIM: …there’s no one else here but us?
:ElizaIM: You were rather quick with that coffee, which is peculiar. I do expect our desserts to be of the highest quality.
:TwinIM: Don’t worry, Captain! This is the best coffee in the whole sector!
:OpheliaIM: Why, aren’t you just the keenest little thing, saluting and everything.
:ElizaIM: To bad your younger sister- [imperceptible]
Drat! They walked over to the other counter and now you can’t hear them…
>Or let her finish; It'd be funny if you time it as they leave.
And when they get out of earshot, you pounce! Burying your tongue deep into her eager folds, you strike against her sweet spot over and over again, each time your tongue rubs against it her hips humps against your snout, making it stroke against her clit for additional pleasure. Then, you deliver the killing blow, making her whole body shake as she screams out loud in pure bliss…
:TwinIM: HOLY FUCKING GOD, PUT A BABY IN ME ALREADY ZATON!!
Wait, what was that about Zaton?
:TwinIM: Geez, girl, can’t you at least try and keep it together?
:TwinIM: Oh, y-you try and k-keep it together with a tongue like that…
:TwinIM: You’ve never acted like that when I kiss you down there.
:TwinIM: It’s a bit d-different when a c-cute boy d-does it… it’s more…
:TwinIM: Exciting? Of course it is… now, stop hogging him and get out here and get ready to make desserts for the next wave.
:TwinIM: J-just… give me a second… I j-just need… to catch my…
:TwinIM: Breath? Was it really that bad?
:TwinIM: Oh, just you wait… w-when you get to experience it yourself…
:TwinIM: Actually, I was thinking of giving myself a treat instead… I’m in the mood for something…
:TwinIM: If you’re going to suck his cock, then who’ll charge the customers?
:TwinIM: Eh, I’m sure it will be fine…
:TwinIM: T-the next wave is going to be h-here any minute now!
:TwinIM: Eh…
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No. 1004728 ID: 19ea25

Does this mean you can man the counter? Bayard the counter-counter at duty!.. With his soldier at duty below counter as well.
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No. 1004734 ID: 96c896

>>1004727
>just have to tell them apart
Do you still have a pen? Maybe you can mark her leg. Or part of her clothing. Even her shoe would work.

Damn, if we'd just been above the counter to see that salute... Well, actually, we did see Mili back there holding a knife with her right hand. So Mili is the right handed one and is fertile, while Mala is left handed and currently infertile. Though she's pining for Zaton's seed for sure...

>>1004728
Yeah, time to man the counter. Show Mala how to properly keep your composure while receiving.
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No. 1004737 ID: 3bb06f

Yeah, time to man the counter.
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No. 1004788 ID: 36784c

>>1004727
>Too bad your younger sister-
Did you hear that? Captain Eliza referred to the twin you’re with as the younger sister. Since we already know that Mili is older, that means the one you’re with right now is Mala, the younger sister!

……now it’s just a matter of finding a way to keep them apart, so you don’t get confused again.

>T-the next wave is going to be h-here any minute now!
Tell the other twin that if she wants to get under the counter, then she’d better hurry! And tell her to try and not drain you completely dry, since you still need to put some eggs in her.

>>1004734
>Do you still have a pen? Maybe you can mark her leg. Or part of her clothing. Even her shoe would work.
That could work.
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No. 1004791 ID: 2c5282
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1004791

>Did you hear that? Captain Eliza referred to the twin you’re with as the younger sister. Since we already know that Mili is older, that means the one you’re with right now is Mala, the younger sister!
And that does indeed confirm that the one you just ate out is the one that’s not in heat, as it’s Mili you’re looking for!
>Damn, if we'd just been above the counter to see that salute... Well, actually, we did see Mili back there holding a knife with her right hand. So Mili is the right handed one and is fertile, while Mala is left handed and currently infertile. Though she's pining for Zaton's seed for sure...
Apparently, Zaton manage to fuck her completely senseless. So, just to make sure, Mili is the fertile one, she’s the older one and she’s right handed… and she’s the one that’s about to suck your dick. You’re pretty sure you got this one in the bag!

>Do you still have a pen? Maybe you can mark her leg. Or part of her clothing.
Clothing can be removed… and you’re sure she’ll mess with the marking if she notices it… so you grab your belly marking pen and give her a small mark on her ass, while cooping a feel to distract her.
:MaliIM: Hey, stop grabbing my butt already, I need to get redressed!
:MaliIM: To be fair, it’s a nice butt.
:BayardIM: A really cute bum, yeah.
:MilaIM: While that might be true, is still need to get my panties back on before the next wave comes in.

>Does this mean you can man the counter?
:MaliIM: Well, if my dear little clone doesn’t want to do her work and instead just…
:MilaIM: Enjoy myself? Lady, you just got your world rocked, it’s my turn to….
:MaliIM: Get back to work?
:MilaIM: What? No? It’s time for me to get a treat… and I’m sure Bayard here can handle the counter for a while.
:BayardIM: Then I’m on counter duty! …while my soldier is on duty down below as well.
:MaliIM: At least you’re excited.
>Tell the other twin that if she wants to get under the counter, then she’d better hurry!
:MilaIM: Oh, don’t worry, I’ll get down there before anyone else is close enough to notice.
:MaliIM: And then she’ll go down on you, I’m sure.
:MilaIM: Well, I’m down for that… in contrast with a downer like yourself.
:MaliIM: Oh, go throw yourself down a ventilation shaft or something.
:BayardIM: Just don’t try and drain me completely, cutie, as I still need to put some eggs in the both of you.
:MilaIM: No promises.
>Show Mala how to properly keep your composure while receiving.
:MilaIM: She’s got a lot to learn.
:MaliIM: Hey, Bayard here was just that good. Of course he won’t make a sound when you suck him off.
:MilaIM: Hey, are you implying that I’m bad at sucking?
:MaliIM: Oh, you suck alright.
:MilaIM: Then you better scream for the three goddesses, Bayard, because I’m going to suck the soul out of your dick!
:MaliIM: Pff, you better not make a sound, or you’re just going to prove that you can’t keep your composure at all.
:BayardIM: Err…
:MilaIM: Oh, I smell a challenge!
:MaliIM: I was thinking the same thing!
:MilaIM::MaliIM: Your next “riddle”, or challenge in this case, is to…
:MilaIM: Not make a sound while I suck you off.
:MaliIM: Make sure the whole Food court can hear you get your balls emptied.
:BayardIM: Wait a moment…

Before you can clarify which one that actually want you to do, Mili slides down under the counter and practically drags you towards her, forcing you to stand right in front of her kneeling body.

:BayardIM: Wait, what do I do actually?
:MaliIM: Don’t worry, that’s the easy part of the job. Just make sure the customer is scanned correctly, then just press the right buttons on the console over there.
:BayardIM: So… I just press “Soda” if they order a soda of some kind?
:MaliIM: Exactly! Super easy!

Meanwhile, Mili isn’t wasting any time down below, as she immediately pulls down your pants and removes your “underwear”, letting your already hard cock slip lose from its constraints. It feels rather liberating, actually, seeing as you’ve been sporting a full mast ever since you started playing around with Mala earlier. Of course, you can’t really keep your full focus on Mili any longer, as the first customer is approaching the kiosk. It’s… someone you don’t recognize, but she got a fine, large ass on her…

:CbuttIM: Um… ‘ello? Wait, yah’re not… who are yah? ‘ow come thee is a man behind the counter, eh?

Wait, you know that voice… is that…

Name: Clara WideCarriage
Age: 31
Branch: Engineering
Fertile: Pregnant (Bayard Resh)
Consent: -

It is! That’s Clara! You knew you recognized her voice! And ass! But wait, if you can recognize her, then… she’ll recognize you if you talk to her, won’t she? Maybe you should throw your voice a bit? …or just present yourself as the father of her future child? …hmm… you know, maybe she won’t notice if you just talk norm– did you just hear a camera go off under the counter?
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No. 1004797 ID: 5fdf1e

Well, she was stuck in a vent before, and she is wearing a helmet now. It would have distorted your voice a bit? Maybe? Hmm - you know what, maybe it wouldn't be so bad if she did recognize you - or thought that maybe she recognizes you, but is she sure? So maybe the thought will occur to her, but she isn't certain, and even if she knows she doesn't know you know, and if you act like you don't know it'll make her less certain still... and I bet she'd kinda get off on that. The wondering.

"Just helping out, letting the usual girl get a load off. It's my job to raise morale, you know? So, speaking of, what can I get you?"
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No. 1004799 ID: 841ff7

>>1004791
Use your normal voice but if she ask you if you are the father of her children pretend to not know what is she talking about and tell her you have been cleaning the place all day.
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No. 1004801 ID: 3bb06f

I am torn between changing your voice a bit or not. Maybe part of the charm for her is to don't know who fucked her at all!
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No. 1004802 ID: 96c896

>>1004791
You were instructed to not make a sound. So don't talk at all. Gesture to your lips that you're not talking. You can use pen and paper to communicate. Or just point at the menu, and the "order here" sign. Then push buttons accordingly.

Hmm, as for the "let the whole Food Court hear you get your balls emptied", is there a microphone or something you can put under the desk when you're about to come? Or you can just make sure Mili makes noise, instead of you.
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No. 1004813 ID: a9af05

>>1004791
>Mala's butt has been marked.
>Mili is under the counter.
Good, now we can tell them apart.

>Not make a sound while I suck you off.
>Make sure the whole Food court can hear you get your balls emptied.
>What are we supposed to do?
That's easy. When you feel her mouth around your dick, don't make a sound. If you feel something other than her mouth, like her hand or her vagina/butt (if she's flexible enough to do that), you're free to make noise.

As for making sure the whole Food court can hear you, she never said that the food court needed to be occupied, did she? You could wait until everyone clears out before you make a noise.

But if we want to fullfil both conditions, then we probably have to make noise while knocking up Mili.

>Clara WideCarriage
Wow, she really doesn't want to show her face, does she?
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No. 1004821 ID: 19ea25

I'm more inclined towards not make a sound given that the one giving that riddle is the one who is the one to breed.
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No. 1004831 ID: 36784c

>>1004791
>Not make a sound while I suck you off.
>Make sure the whole Food court can hear you get your balls emptied.
You’re restricted to not making a sound when Mili is using her mouth. When she’s not using her mouth, you can make a noise loud enough to meet Mala’s conditions.

>Clara
She must be really self conscious of that scar on her face if she’s wearing a helmet to keep her face hidden.

>reveal self?
She mentioned that she finds it hot not knowing who you are. And when you told her that she’d be smart enough to figure out who you are if you ever met, she said she didn’t want to figure it out.

You’re better off not saying anything to her. At least, not this time.

>did you just hear a camera go off under the counter?
Mili most likely took a selfie with your dick and huge nuts next to her.

>>1004821
But we need to fulfill both twins’ conditions to be allowed to breed Mili!
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No. 1004867 ID: c09f5e

Mala sounds a little bitter, doesn't she... Perhaps the trickster is not comfortable with infertility or honesty.

It seems wrong to leave Mala in poor spirits. You should prioritize morale boosting, if you can accomplish your mission either way.

For Clara: act as naturally as you can on camera, as in awkward but professional. Find a way to complement her, but resist the urge to shout "Mother of my eggs!", at her at least. If you can't, you know who to blame.

>>1004802
I don't think they mean quiet, it's more don't let anyone know you're fucking under the counter. Or be the one to give the game away.
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No. 1004954 ID: 2c5282
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1004954

>Mili most likely took a selfie with your dick and huge nuts next to her.
…and she’s probably going to post it for everyone to see… welp, your fat balls are going to be common knowledge soon, you guess?
>Mala sounds a little bitter, doesn't she... Perhaps the trickster is not comfortable with infertility or honesty.
You’re pretty sure she’s just jealous that her sister will get egg filled while she has to wait. While you can’t do anything about her not being in heat, you will definitely try to raise her morale… after you’re done making her sister into a milf, of course.
>I'm more inclined towards not make a sound given that the one giving that riddle is the one who is the one to breed.
While that’s true, you still really want to try and fulfill both of their requests if you can. After all, the reward might just be to breed Mili.

>When you feel her mouth around your dick, don't make a sound. If you feel something other than her mouth, like her hand or her vagina/butt (if she's flexible enough to do that), you're free to make noise.
Hmm… it’s too cramped down there for any butt stuff… and you would personally count jerking your meat a bit while going up for air still being part of the blowjob. So, just to be on the safe side, you’re not going to make a sound, no matter what.
>Hmm, as for the "let the whole Food Court hear you get your balls emptied", is there a microphone or something you can put under the desk when you're about to come?
There is indeed a microphone built into the kiosk console, one that you can pull out a bit, but you’re not sure it will reach under the counter properly.
>Or you can just make sure Mili makes noise, instead of you.
While that might work, you still need to actually make her noisy first. Currently, she’s rather quiet down there.
>She never said that the food court needed to be occupied, did she? You could wait until everyone clears out before you make a noise.
There’s no way you can last until closing time. That’s hours away! Wait, does this place even close? You haven’t seen any opening times anywhere?


>She must be really self-conscious of that scar on her face if she’s wearing a helmet to keep her face hidden.
It seems like she’s trying to hide her face to everyone and not just you, huh…
>She mentioned that she finds it hot not knowing who you are. And when you told her that she’d be smart enough to figure out who you are if you ever met, she said she didn’t want to figure it out.
That’s right, she was the one who wanted a secret father, wasn’t it? Well, that makes this easier, doesn’t it?
>Well, she was stuck in a vent before, and she is wearing a helmet now. It would have distorted your voice a bit? Maybe?
Considering you managed to recognize her voice immediately, it wouldn’t surprise you if she did the same to your voice… though, she does have that accent that makes it even easier, but still…
>thought that maybe she recognizes you, but is she sure? So maybe the thought will occur to her, but she isn't certain, and even if she knows she doesn't know you know, and if you act like you don't know it'll make her less certain still... and I bet she'd kinda get off on that. The wondering.
…that’s right, even if she did recognize your voice, would she ever be sure? Can she ever be sure? Well, when the kid hatches with white scales, then she’ll be sure, but until then? She’ll love it! Right, that does it, you’re just using your normal voice.
>If she ask you if you are the father of her children pretend to not know what is she talking about and tell her you have been cleaning the place all day.
Obviously you’re not going to straight up tell her, don’t you worry.
>Resist the urge to shout "Mother of my eggs!", at her at least.
…though, that would be really fun… must… resist… urge…


>You were instructed to not make a sound. So don't talk at all. Gesture to your lips that you're not talking.
:MaliIM: You can talk to the customers, Dummy, that’s not part of the challenge.
:BayardIM: Well, in that case… *cough* I’m just helping out, ma’am, and letting the usual girl get my load off. You know, give her a break and a snack and all that. It's my job to raise morale, you know? So, speaking of, what can I get you?
:CbuttIM: Oh… um…
You can see her body language change slightly, as if she’s thinking about something.
Meanwhile, down below, you feel the tip of your dick get a sweet little kiss… which you answer by a little twitch…
:CbuttIM: ‘ave we… meet befo, love? Thee something about yah that’s… familiar…
:BayardIM: I can’t say we have? Trust me, I would remember a pretty gal like yourself.
She rubs her belly slightly, and you can almost see the uncertainty on her.
Her tongue slowly rubs against your lower head, exploring each and every little itch of it. Embracing each spine in turn, she takes her time to play around with you…
:CbuttIM: …are yah sure?
:BayardIM: Definitely. If we had met before then I would have already turned you into a mother… and if you were the mother of my future children, I would proudly announce it for everyone to hear, that you’re the “mother of my eggs”! But, as I am not doing that, then it’s clear we’ve never met before. So, what do you want to order?
And your tirade only made things worse. She clearly have no idea what to think right now.
Slowly, her tongue makes it way downwards, encircling you like a snake, giving you a squeeze every few seconds to make things even worse.
:CbuttIM: The first thing ah want to order is yah name, sweet ‘eart.
:BayardIM: My name?
:CbuttIM: Yes, yah name. What did yah momma call yah?
The tongue only stops when it has almost completely entangled your member, followed by the sound of a camera once again before it begins it’s slow journey back.
:CbuttIM: Wait, what was that sound?
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No. 1004958 ID: 5fdf1e

"What my mother called me is a simple question with actually a quite complicated and possibly depressing answer, so... oh, that? There's a bunch of machines here, I'm pretty sure something behind the counter needs servicing. It's going to get worked on, and it dispenses what you need, no problem. Anyway, I'm Bayard Resh. And yourself?"

Telling her your name should be ok. The scanner identifies who her babydaddy is, but since she didn't use the scanner to find out your name in the first place, plus her kink inclinations, I think she hasn't used any such thing to get that scanner info herself.
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No. 1004967 ID: 5b9c5a

>>1004958
Yeah, this might be true, but are we sure she didn't use the scanner? She might have not, if she really is into the "don't know who fucked me" kink. But we can't be sure.
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No. 1004968 ID: 5fdf1e

>>1004967
If she used the scanner then all she needs to do is use it again and she knows anyway, so not much to be done about it.
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No. 1004969 ID: 19ea25

Of course if she was using the scanner then she wouldn't need to ask. Keep playing up this little game till she seriously wants the game to end.
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No. 1004972 ID: 154c78

Considering our tendency to sign our handy work, she would've just had to check her ass in a mirror for our name, so there may be no need for a scanner.

Avoiding telling her is just going to make her suspicious, and if we lie, it'll get outed at some point, so the truth seems like a decent option.
If we've gotta obscure our name though, just tell her our last name without specifying.
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No. 1004977 ID: 96c896

"You can call me Resh" might work.
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No. 1005016 ID: 36784c

>>1004954
Tell her your name. There’s no need to hide it or lie to her about it. Knowing your name doesn’t mean she’s gonna automatically know it was you that knocked her up. Just make sure you also ask for her name. You’ve gotta act like this is the first time you’ve met her.

Then politely ask what she wants to order again. Because as nice as it is to talk with her, we don’t want anyone to get mad at her for holding up the line.

>Wait, what was that sound?
“What sound?”

Gotta act like we didn’t hear anything. Since she fixes things, if we claim it was one of the machines, she’ll want to come behind the counter to fix it. Which we don’t want to happen right now, since that might mess up our chances of putting an egg in Mili!
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No. 1005052 ID: a9af05

>>1005016
This
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No. 1005106 ID: c09f5e

>You can see her body language change slightly, as if she’s thinking about something.
>She rubs her belly slightly, and you can almost see the uncertainty on her.
>And your tirade only made things worse. She clearly have no idea what to think right now.
Uh oh. Both half-assing your denial and not being upfront about breeding her is coming out like you're rejecting her. Explain that you've been assuming her "cute figure" has been attracting "multiple potential fathers".

After introducing yourself, since you "just met", ask if she wants to go on a date later, in public. If not, let her know about the "egg factory". They may be accepting volunteers.

>Wait, what was that sound?
It's that camera again. Her sister, out back, must be bored and taking selfies or food pics.
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No. 1005109 ID: 96c896

Wait a minute. What if you told her the truth about the noise? If she's the only one around when you cum, and she's got a front row seat, you don't have to worry about making extra noise.
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No. 1005133 ID: 36784c

>>1005109
Because part of the challenge is to not let anyone know what’s going on under the counter. We were also told to not make a sound while Mili is sucking our dick, so we shouldn’t make any kind of noise at all.
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No. 1005141 ID: 96c896

>>1005133
You misunderstand. If she's that close, she'll be able to hear the dick sucking, and the challenge is specifically not to make noise. It doesn't say anything about not letting people know, or see.
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No. 1005146 ID: 36784c

>>1005141
>she'll be able to hear the dick sucking, and the challenge is specifically not to make noise.
We’re not the one making that noise, Mili is the one making that noise.

>It doesn't say anything about not letting people know, or see.
True, but the less people that know what we’re doing, the less likely someone is going to find out and report us to someone that’ll actually do their job and stop us.
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No. 1005147 ID: 96c896

>>1005146
>We’re not the one making that noise, Mili is the one making that noise.
Exactly, so it's fine for it to be heard, and still fulfills the second challenge requirement, which is "Make sure the whole Food court can hear you get your balls emptied."
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No. 1005155 ID: 2c5282
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>The scanner identifies who her babydaddy is.
I do indeed say who the father is… and she can easily scan you right now without even asking your name, so… you can only guess she’s not using the scanner for some reason?
>Are we sure she didn't use the scanner? She might have not, if she really is into the "don't know who fucked me" kink. But we can't be sure.
That’s might be it… she actually wants to be unsure, to keep it suspenseful and… mysterious. Hmm… actually, you know, thinking about it… does she even have a scanner? Has anyone actually used a scanner on you yet that wasn’t part of I.M.P.R.E.G? After all, it’s designed for you to find fertile ladies with, to help with the whole repopulation thing, so why would an engineer have a scanner that can identify people? Security personal, sure, they probably need it, but someone that works with maintenance? Probably not…
>Considering our tendency to sign our handy work, she would've just had to check her ass in a mirror for our name, so there may be no need for a scanner.
…that’s true too… though does she even know we signed her ass? …not to mention, the same points stands, she might have deliberately kept herself ignorant about that name on her ass to keep up the suspense.

>Keep playing up this little game till she seriously wants the game to end.
Of course, if she truly wanted to know, she can just ask, can’t she? She’s clearly getting off on this, not knowing who fucked her earlier.
>What if you told her the truth about the noise?
…and ruin the twins’ game? Besides, Mala might consider that making a sound about getting a blowjob.


>oh, that? There's a bunch of machines here, I'm pretty sure something behind the counter needs servicing. It's going to get worked on, and it dispenses what you need, no problem.
Mili starts to suckles slightly on your tip…
:CbuttIM: Really? Ah’m an engineer, yah ‘now. Maybe ah can take a look?
:BayardIM: Oh, no, it’s… oh, it’s… getting worked on… very thoroughly…
:MaliIM: I’m pretty sure what you heard was a camera, not the machinery.
:BayardIM: Then it’s probably just the… the other twin out back must be taking selfies.
:MaliIM: She does love to take selfies while enjoying a long, hard sausage.
:BayardIM: With a lot of mayo too… a lot of it… if I remember correctly.
:MaliIM: Indeed! So, why don’t you go in and check her image gallery later, Clara?
:CbuttIM: Oh… I… ah just might…?
>What my mother called me is a simple question with actually a quite complicated and possibly depressing answer, so...
And then she engulfs your member completely, her tongue licking the underside of it while she slides it ever deeper. You’re barely able to stifle a moan…
:CbuttIM: Yah ‘now what ah meant. And it’s not complicated. No one ‘ere ‘as a mah. Not unless yah count the vats, eh?
:BayardIM: No one?
:CbuttIM: No Sakkilian at least. The Alien ‘ave some mah’s though by this point. But that’s why yah’re ‘ere, no?
:BayardIM: To make moms? Indeed I am.
>”You can call me Resh" might work.
She pulls away a bit, letting her tongue slip out from her maw…
:CbuttIM: Resh? That’s a… odd name. Is it ye last name?
:BayardIM: Y-yes.
:CbuttIM: …then what is ye first?
:MaliIM: Bayard, stop wasting time and get her order already.
:BayardIM: Nnn… Bayard Resh… that’s my name.
:CbuttIM: …Bayard? Never ‘eard of that name either.
>politely ask what she wants to order again. Because as nice as it is to talk with her, we don’t want anyone to get mad at her for holding up the line.
…and you feel it cradling your sack. You have to bite your lower lip to not lose concentration, though even then you’re slightly distracted by the sound of another picture being taken down below.
:CbuttIM: Oh… um… the usual, thanks?
:MaliIM: Coming right up, Clara!
:CbuttIM: And… err… there’s no line?
:MaliIM: There will be soon though!

>Explain that you've been assuming her "cute figure" has been attracting "multiple potential fathers".
After her tongue retreats, slowly as ever, she starts to suckle on your tip once again, though this time she follows up by a gently bob of her head…
:CbuttIM: Isn’t there only three of ye? Ah already attracted two of yah…
:BayardIM: Then I’m the… the…the third, no?
:CbuttIM: Ye are definitely not the second one, the one that pumped Viola full of swimmers. Not confident enough, no. But for the one that did it to me…
:BayardIM: …you think I might be the father of your coming child?
:CbuttIM: It’s possible?
>Ask if she wants to go on a date later, in public.
Your claws makes a visible scratch on the counter as you try and keep your cool, but Mili doesn’t make it easy as she starts to sucking you off in earnest.
:CbuttIM: A date!? As in… going out!?
:BayardIM: Indeed, a date! My schedule might be full toooday but after t-that…
:CbuttIM: Ah… um… ah ‘ave to think about it?
>If not, let her know about the "egg factory". They may be accepting volunteers.
She’s keeping a steady pace, letting herself breathe through her snout each time she pulls away from you, almost letting your head slip out from her moist maw.
:CbuttIM: Eh? Egg factory? Yah mean the… the lady breeders? Oh, no, ah… ah really don’t want to… for it to be work and… um… ah rather not upgrade mahself down there either…

>If she's that close, she'll be able to hear the dick sucking, and the challenge is specifically not to make noise.
…that’s true, that’s not you making a sound, that’s Mili making a sound… and that would count as someone hearing you empting your balls, no? Now, the problem is… Mili isn’t loud enough for people to really hear her… and you need to make the whole food court pick it up as well. Hmm… you guess you can use the microphone to amplify the sound… but how do you make Mili louder in the first place?
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No. 1005163 ID: f8fa51

You have a foot, don't you? Give her a footjob. Gently start playing with her pussy with your toes.
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No. 1005167 ID: 96c896

>>1005163
That's so awkward, I don't think it'd work. Tail's a better idea. He could tease her with it, then give a good thrust when he comes to make her cry out in pleasure, and make sure the microphone can pick that up.
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No. 1005171 ID: 841ff7

>>1005155
Yse your tail to play with her.
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No. 1005172 ID: 7431db

>>1005171
That might work better than teh foot, yes.
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No. 1005177 ID: c09f5e

>Ye are definitely not the second one, the one that pumped Viola full of swimmers.
So her friend and Zaton. Is engineering going to make a habit of hanging their butts out like that around there? They do get hot in there.

>It’s possible?
Would she like the father to be someone else? Does she expect her mysterious lover to come by every week?
Or does she like her eggs to come from different fathers?

>ah ‘ave to think about it?
If you're being too forward, you can admit it's because you aspire to be the perfect caretaker to any pregnant lizardwoman you see. Whether or not, it's yours. ;)

>but how do you make Mili louder in the first place?
Whatever you do, hold off on release for as long as you can. Making her work for it, while you rev her up, is bound to have her make noise.
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No. 1005194 ID: 5fdf1e

A strategic thrust to surprise her a little at the right time might do it.
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No. 1005196 ID: 36784c

>>1005167
Can our tail even reach that far? If so, then yes, this is a good idea!

>>1005177
>Is engineering going to make a habit of hanging their butts out like that around there?
Don’t say that! She still doesn’t know that we’re the one that knocked her up.

If we say that, then she’ll know it was us, since the only way we’d know she had her butt hanging out of a vent was if we were there.
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No. 1005458 ID: 2c5282
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>So her friend and Zaton…
You did send Zaton over to Clara after lunch so he should take her for another ride, remember? It’s not too farfetched to assume that her colleague had found her by that point and Zaton simply applied his craft to the both of them when he arrived.
>Is engineering going to make a habit of hanging their butts out like that around there? They do get hot in there.
Widecarriage did like the idea of a discreet hole-in-wall location, didn’t she? So yes, some of the ladies might just make a habit out of hanging their butts out for you to sample. Hopefully, at least…

>You have a foot, don't you? Give her a footjob.
While you can reach her with your foot, the awkward angle would make it hard to really please her with it… and that’s not even considering the difficulties you would have to keep your balance!
>Use your tail to play with her.
You tail on the other hand…


>Would she like the father to be someone else?
Just as her snout finally manages to hit your crotch, having been able to fully engulf your raging member, you slide your tail down towards her. Of course, actually finding her lady parts is a lot harder when you can’t see her under there…
:CbuttIM: What? No! Ah mean… ah don’t even… Ah don’t ‘now any of yah, do ah? ‘ow can ah say who ah wanted as a pa?
:BayardIM: Oh? So my first impression didn’t knock you of your tail?
:CbuttIM: Yah are cute, love, but… ah don’t ‘now yah, do ah?
:BayardIM: I guess not…
>Does she expect her mysterious lover to come by every week?
It doesn’t take long for her to figure out what you’re trying to do, as she grabs your tail and guides it towards its destination. As you’re given your welcome to her temple, you can feel her moist finger slide across your tail, indicating that she’s been having some fun even before you decided to help her.
:CbuttIM: …ah ‘ave considering organizing a… certain location for other gals with similar taste like me… Somewhere thee yah can… visit and ‘ave some fun… like mah friend and ah did ‘ave earlier… and rather frequently at that…
:BayardIM: Oh! That sounds intriguing…
:CbuttIM: It would be… jolly good time, indeed.
:BayardIM: So you like your eggs to come from different fathers, then?
:CbuttIM: Eh!? What kind of… that’s… ah mean… maybe? Ah don’t ‘now? Why do yah even ask?
>If you're being too forward, you can admit it's because you aspire to be the perfect caretaker to any pregnant lizardwoman you see. Whether or not, it's yours.
While your position is slightly awkward, you do manage to keep an even pace with her head bobbing, sliding your tail into her depths over and over again to the beat of her snout hitting your tummy. You feel her fingers play with around down there a bit… before another photo is taken. Pain courses through your body as you bite your own tongue in a desperate attempt to stifle a moan… while your claws scrapes the counter once again… you won’t last a lot longer without making a sound…
:CbuttIM: …oh… is that so? Ah do guess we might need some taking care of…
:BayardIM: You sound uncertain? Is something bothering you?
:CbuttIM: Oh… it’s… it’s nothing…
:BayardIM: Then what is this nothing that’s bothering you?
:CbuttIM: It’s just… ah am uncertain on what to do… should ah donate this fellow to the vats for fast growth… or give ‘im to the caretaker for the normal way? And should ah even get more? It’s mah duty, sure, and… and it was fucking ‘ot as ‘ell getting knocked up with ‘im but… it just feels a bit odd, love…
:BayardIM: Oh… err… um…


>A strategic thrust to surprise her a little at the right time might do it.
A thrust of your hips or your tail? Hmm… either one might just work…
>Make sure the microphone can pick that up.
You’ve pulled the microphone as close as you can, the only thing left is to activate it and hope for the best. Unless you can force it closer somehow? Hmm…
>Whatever you do, hold off on release for as long as you can. Making her work for it, while you rev her up, is bound to have her make noise.
It’s too late for that, as you’re already reaching your limit! You will not be able to hold off for very long!

Her body tenses up… and you feel her pace going more and more unsteady as she almost lets you slip out from her mouth. She is close… but so are you. You won’t be able to hold for a lot longer!
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No. 1005466 ID: 96c896

>>1005458
You could push her head towards the microphone!

Suggest Widecarriage donate to the vats. You were told they need to boost the population quickly, so the vats are preferred, aren't they?
Also yes she should absolutely get pregnant again. As much as she likes. Both for her pleasure, and for the sake of the colony. It's odd, sure, but it's extreme circumstances, isn't it?
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No. 1005474 ID: d8552b

>>1005466
I agree. While it is your job to knock up as any as you can, and you do find it enjoyable, you won't be able to do much else, like being a normal male, a normal dad. SO, the faster we finish this, the faster we can enjoy the joys of parenthood. At least that is my take.
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No. 1005480 ID: 62d6aa

I imagine after this maybe some sort of good fun breeding game where the males compete for a new lady to impregnate her. I would find that quite interesting.
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No. 1005481 ID: c09f5e

>should ah donate this fellow to the vats for fast growth… or give ‘im to the caretaker for the normal way? And should ah even get more?
Given the circumstances I didn't think there would be caretakers like that on the statit's you isn't it. You either awoke a maternal instinct inside her strong enough to want to raise a family, or he's asking if you'd like to be a old-fashioned dad for her egg.
Sure, running a daddy daycare is a fantasy of yours. You could fill it with all the firstborn from every mother you made, and some from ones you didn't. Maybe you could get help from other like-minded lizardwomen. But that's a fantasy, the reality is you can't be a proper dad things being what they are, as much as you want to.

So her options are:
1) Send her egg(s) to the vats, to focus on her career.
2) Opt-out to raise a family proper. More viable than you think: The station is big enough that they won't miss a few inefficiencies.
3} Keep her firstborn, but vat his future sisters to other sectors. A nice compromise, but also the weirdest.
Which one would suit her?

>It’s too late for that, as you’re already reaching your limit! You will not be able to hold off for very long!
Then pull out before you release, and speed up yourself to get her to climax, so she has to get closer to you and thus to the mike.
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No. 1005533 ID: 36784c

>>1005458
Lean forward and put your elbows on the counter to rest your head in your hands. Make it look like you’re deep in thought for Clara.

Meanwhile, pull your waist back just a little to force Mili to move closer to keep your dick in her mouth, which will also get her closer to the microphone. Just make sure you remember to turn it on when the time is right!
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No. 1005716 ID: 2c5282
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1005716

>I imagine after this maybe some sort of good fun breeding game where the males compete for a new lady to impregnate her. I would find that quite interesting.
Oh… so we take turns trying to impress her with our… assets and skills? The one that last the longest or maybe the one who can lift the most with their dick wins, something like that? That might be interesting… though considering how many ladies there are compered to us men, it’s probably going to be them fighting over us… hmm… but then again… why not make the completion about who’s the best breeder? If each one get a lady to please, then we can do some really interesting competitions, can’t we? Who’s the fastest to knock someone up? Who can last the longest? Oh! Who can pump the most kids into the same eager womb? Both with cybernetic ones and normal ones! That’s a competition you’d like to be part of!

>Given the circumstances I didn't think there would be caretakers like that on the station.
Given the circumstances, you’d be surprised if they didn’t have some kind of communal child care already planned. After all, these fine mothers can’t really take care of all the kids you’re planning on putting in them on their own… well, you’ll help, of course, but still. Now that you think about it, wasn’t there a section for child care on the map earlier as well?
>You either awoke a maternal instinct inside her strong enough to want to raise a family, or he's asking if you'd like to be an old-fashioned dad for her egg.
You don’t think she’s asking you to be an old-fashioned dad, no… but she’s definitely has a bit of a maternal instinct, but you can’t really blame her for that, can you?
>Sure, running a daddy daycare is a fantasy of yours. You could fill it with all the firstborn from every mother you made, and some from ones you didn't. Maybe you could get help from other like-minded lizardwomen.
Hmm… maybe after your job as a breeder is done… maybe… it’s either that or working with plants… you really want to grow plants as well…


>Lean forward and put your elbows on the counter to rest your head in your hands. Make it look like you’re deep in thought for Clara.
As you lean over, you feel your cock slip out from Mili’s hungry jaw for a second from your movement, but she quickly scots over to once again grab your dick with her tongue and guide into her waiting maw. Huh, you did just make her come a little closer to the mike, didn’t you?
>Suggest Widecarriage donate to the vats. You were told they need to boost the population quickly, so the vats are preferred, aren't they?
Her pace is quick and sloppy… she won’t last much longer… but neither will you.
:CbuttIM: That would be mah duty, yes… yet… it feels a bit odd? Will it still even be mah child if ah do that?
:BayardIM: Just because you won’t see it grow up, doesn’t mean you’ll be its loving mother, just as I… just as one of us will be their loving father, no?
:CbuttIM: Ah guess?
:BayardIM: As I see it, you got three choices. Either you send your eggs to the vats and focus on your career…
:CbuttIM: Career? Ah’m going to need to work no matter what ah do. This place needs its engineers.
:BayardIM: Well, that goes against what I was going to suggest next: Opt-out and raise a family proper.
:CbuttIM: Ah can’t do that, that won’t work… everyone can’t just stop working can they? That’s what the child caretakers are for, no?
:BayardIM: Hmm… how about this, keep your firstborn and give him to child care, but vat any of his future sisters and brothers? A nice compromise that will let you both do your duty and experience your child growing up, but also the weirdest…
:CbuttIM: …ah guess that’s… one way, yah… Ah will think about it.

>You could push her head towards the microphone!
Grabbing her head might be possible, but it would make for a really awkward angle… hmm… is there another way?
>pull out before you release, so she has to get closer to you and thus to the mike.
How delightfully devilish, Bayard! That will ensure that she has to get as close to the mike as possible!
>Also yes she should absolutely get pregnant again. As much as she likes. Both for her pleasure, and for the sake of the colony. It's odd, sure, but it's extreme circumstances, isn't it?
Without missing a beat with her bobbing on your cock, she grabs your tail with both hand and slams it into her depths over and over again, desperate to go over the edge at the same time you do.
:CbuttIM: Huh, yah really want to put another babe into me, love?
:BayardIM: I’d like nothing more…
:CbuttIM: Ah do declare, ah do ‘ave some ideas about that… but that’s for later, love.
>Speed up yourself to get her to climax
Mili is in control know, she’s the one who decide when the two of you orgasm or not…
:CbuttIM: But it is our duty… and the reason why ah requested to be transferred ‘ere.
:BayardIM: You transferred here to be bred?
:CbuttIM: This ‘ere is a breeding sector, Bayard, everyone who’s ‘ere is ‘ere to get thee belly rounded.
:BayardIM: Oh right.

>Just make sure you remember to turn the microphone on when the time is right!
:BayardIM: Oh, I believe your… *huff* your order is ready?
:CbuttIM: Oh, right, the order!
:MaliIM: Your order is right here, Clara.
:BayardIM: Now, if you’ll excuse me…
As Clara turns away to walk over to the pickup counter, you turn on the mike and take a small step back from the table to force Mili to follow you. Unluckily, it doesn’t have the desired effect, as she doesn’t come with you; instead she’s content with suckling on the head of your member for now. Luckily, she’s now sloppily and loudly sucking on your tip, making enough noise for mike to pick up, including a loud pop as she let your dick fall out of her maw which makes the whole food court stop to look at the speakers for a moment. At the exact same time your own will breaks, and you let the floodgates open, pumping rope after rope of your virile seed on… wherever Mili has you pointed currently. You might have coated her face with it… of ruined her clothes… or she might just have caught her treat in her maw like a good gal… either way, you don’t care, as you’re too busy looking at Clara’s fat rump and imagining yourself pumping another egg into her.
:BayardIM: *Huff* Oh, and nice talking to you Clara… *deep Inhale* hah…
:CbuttIM: Nice talking to yah too, love. And tell the other twin ‘ello down thee…
:BayardIM: Will do…
You turn of the microphone right as you once again hear the telltale sound of a photo being taken…
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No. 1005717 ID: 2c5282
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After Clara walks away a wave of over two dozen hungry ladies enter the food court, and quickly creates an orderly line to the counter you’re standing behind. What follows is a rather trite few minutes, as half of the gals doesn’t seem to care that there is a male behind the counter, with the exception of a few raised eyebrows and the like, while the half of the other half are too shy to do anything but stammer out their order slightly wrong. The last fourth do try and flirt with you, both subtly and without tact, but as a majority of them aren’t fertile at the moment, you simply decide that focusing on the ones that you’ve already put on your “to do list” seems more prudent. Somehow, without anyone noticing, Mili manage to not only get out from under the counter, but also put your pants on while all this is happening.

As the last customer happily walk away with a tray filled with colorful gelatinous desserts, the gals pulls you back into the depths of the kiosk, hidden ever so slightly from view from the food court. As they get ready to talk, you make sure to keep that track on the one that is Mili, as she’s currently on your right, wiping her mouth of… well, your treat to her.

:MaliIM: We’re impressed…
:MilaIM: I knew he could do it from the start…
:MaliIM: Still, you completed both of our challenges.
:MilaIM: With flying colors.
:BayardIM: Hey, you’re dealing with a professional here.
:MaliIM: Oh, of course you are... and a professional like you deserve…
:MilaIM: Proper pay, no? You’ve clearly earned yourself a…
:MaliIM: Reward. And I think you know what it is… don’t you? It’s rather…
:MilaIM: …sensual…
:MaliIM: …exciting…
:MilaIM: …voluptuous…
:MaliIM: …you’re going to fuck us.
:MilaIM: Way to spoil the mood, sis.
:BayardIM: Heh…
:MaliIM: But while you’ve earned your… right to work with us…
:MilaIM: You haven’t earned the right to come to the back room with us…
:MaliIM: But you know what that means…
:MilaIM: Another riddle for you to solve…
:MaliIM: One final riddle…
:MilaIM: Well, there might be one more riddle after this…
:BayardIM: Well, shoot, I’m ready. Riddle me up, gals!

:MaliIM: There are three AI’s… Alpha, Beta and Gamma.
:MilaIM: Alpha always tells the truth.
:MaliIM: Beta always lies.
:MilaIM: And Gamma might tell either truths or lies randomly.
:BayardIM: …so another knight and knaves puzzle, huh?
:MaliIM: You don’t know which AI is who…
:MilaIM: But you can ask three yes or no questions…
:MaliIM: Each addressed to any one AI…
:MilaIM: Can you figure out which AI is which?
:BayardIM: Well… three questions y-
:MaliIM: Oh, but there’s just one last problem…
:MilaIM: They will only answer with either a 1 or a 0…
:MaliIM: Which you know means yes and no…
:MilaIM: The problem is that you don’t know which means yes and which means no.
:BayardIM: …wait, isn’t 0 no?
:MaliIM: It might be…
:MilaIM: Or it might not be…
:MaliIM: You don’t know…
:MilaIM: One of them means yes, the other no…
:BayardIM: …wait, so let me get this straight… There are three AI’s, one tells the truth, one lies and one does both. I got three yes and no questions… but… I can’t understand the answer? How am I supposed to figure out anything from that!?
:MaliIM: Zaton managed to figure it out…
:MilaIM: Are you telling us he’s more clever than you?
:BayardIM: …how the fuck did he…?
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No. 1005723 ID: 96c896

>>1005717
Ok hold up. First you need to figure out what the riddle is asking you. She said "Can you figure out which AI is which?", which doesn't strictly mean she's asking you *how* we'd find out which is which. The answer to the riddle might be the question of whether or not it's *possible* to find out.

So, ask them to clarify that. What does she want you to find out? If it's possible to identify the AIs? Or do they want the three questions you'd use to find that out?
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No. 1005724 ID: 36784c

>>1005717
The trick to this one is to not assume you can only ask 1 question to each AI. Meaning we could ask 1 question to the 1st AI and ask 2 questions to the 2nd AI and the 3rd AI doesn’t get any questions.

>>1005723
>The answer to the riddle might be the question of whether or not it's *possible* to find out.
>If it's possible to identify the AIs?
It is definitely possible to identify which AI is which. I’ve heard this riddle before. It’s called “The Hardest Logic Puzzle Ever”. Only the original riddle involved 3 gods, instead of 3 AI.

Finding the answer was the easy part. The hard part is phrasing it in a way that Kaktus will accept for this quest.
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No. 1005726 ID: ce39da

"Oh, right, another classic - 'the hardest logic puzzle in the galaxy' if you don't already know the answer, supposedly. Now I remember."

"You're supposed to ask questions designed so that it doesn't matter which answer is which, framed as: 'If I asked you XXX, would you respond with 1?' Answering with '1' would then register as answering 'yes' to the original question, with '0' becoming 'no,' regardless of what they actually mean, due to how true/false parity works. This actually also makes all but Gamma's statements true, for the same reason; Alpha answers truthfully about giving the truthful answer, while Beta would lie about lying about the answer, canceling out into the truth."

"Now that we've eliminated both those issues, there's one last real obstacle: Gamma. Their answers are nearly meaningless, so we'll need to burn a question purely to identify someone who can't be them. I'd ask the center AI: 'If I asked whether the AI to my right is Gamma, would you respond with 1?' If they answer with 1, there's one of two possibilities; either we're already talking to Gamma, or they're the AI on the right as the center AI claims. Either way, it can't be the one on the left. The opposite is true if they answer '0;' then Gamma can't be the one on the right."

"From there, it's simple. We ask the one we just confirmed not to be Gamma: 'If I asked whether you were Alpha, would you respond with 1?' If they say '1,' they're Alpha, but if it's '0,' they're Beta. Now we ask them: 'If I asked whether the center AI is Gamma, would you respond with '1?' 1 means the center AI is Gamma, and the remaining AI is the one that isn't the one you're asking, 0 means the opposite."

"So, yes, by the metrics I described, this riddle is perfectly solvable."
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No. 1005727 ID: 96c896

Ok, yes, it's solvable. The trick is to ask a question such that it's referencing one other person *and* the language being used. Together, the answer gives you guaranteed information which you can then use to ask more fruitful questions.
The most important thing is to find out how to avoid asking Gamma questions, because Gamma's answers are useless. We can do that via a Monty Hall scenario.

Order them XYZ.

Ask X, "If I asked you if Y is Gamma, would you answer 1?"

Scenarios:
X is Alpha, 1 is yes:
if Y is Gamma, middle answer is truth:yes,1, so final answer is truth:yes,1.
if Y is not Gamma, middle answer is truth:no,0, so final answer is truth:no,0.
X is Alpha, 1 is no:
if Y is Gamma, middle answer is truth:yes,0, so final answer is truth:no,1.
if Y is not Gamma, middle answer is truth:no,1, so final answer is truth:yes,0.

X is Beta, 1 is yes:
if Y is Gamma, middle answer is lie:no,0, so final answer is lie:yes,1.
if Y is not Gamma, middle answer is lie:yes,1, so final answer is lie:no,0.
X is Beta, 1 is no:
if Y is Gamma, middle answer is lie:no,1, so final answer is lie:no,1.
if Y is not Gamma, middle answer is lie:yes,0, so final answer is lie:yes,0.

X is Gamma: random.

Thus we can see that we force Alpha and Beta to behave the same way, and for them to answer the same way regardless of what 1 and 0 mean.
We need to react based on the response so let's sort things that way:
Answer is 1:
If we're talking to Gamma, then Y and Z are not Gamma.
If we're not talking to Gamma, we know Y is Gamma, which conversely means X and Z are not Gamma.
Answer is 0:
If we're talking to Gamma, then again Y and Z are not Gamma.
If we're not talking to Gamma, we know Z is Gamma, which conversely means Y and X are not Gamma.
Therefore, with the answer of 1 we know Z is not Gamma, and if the answer is 0 then we know Y is not Gamma.

Speak to whoever we know is not Gamma next(either Z or Y), let's find out who we're talking to:
"If I asked you if you're Beta, would you answer 1?"
Scenarios:
Alpha, 1 is yes: middle answer is truth:no,0, final answer is truth:no,0.
Alpha, 1 is no: middle answer is truth:no,1, final answer is truth:yes,0.
Beta, 1 is yes: middle answer is lie:no,0, final answer is lie:yes,1.
Beta, 1 is no: middle answer is lie:no,1, final answer is lie:no,1.

We have again removed the issue of 1 and 0, but now we found out exactly who we're talking to.
Last question, directed at the same AI as last time(either Z or Y), we just ask them "If I asked you if X is Gamma, would you answer 1?"
As we've seen from the first question, so long as we're not talking to Gamma we know 1 means X is Gamma, and 0 means it's not.

Thus, we've identified two out of three, and that's enough to identify the last one, without ever knowing if 1 or 0 mean yes.
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No. 1005736 ID: 9aa12d

Jesus Christ, my head hurts
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No. 1005772 ID: 822624

Once again, it's time for "smart side of Quest" to do it's job while i sit down and read all their amazing replies. Because i am dumb.
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No. 1005811 ID: a9af05

……I'm really glad there's some smart people here to help solve this. Because my dumbass would never have figured this out.
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No. 1005940 ID: 5b0071

>>1005717
If he can solve this then that means you can.
We must all have the same education implanted.
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No. 1006221 ID: 2c5282
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>Once again, it's time for "smart side of Quest" to do its job while i sit down and read all their amazing replies. Because i am dumb.
Hey, just because you can’t solve a ridiculously hard riddle doesn’t mean you’re dumb. Surly you flourish in other intellectual pursuits? Wait, why are you even talking to yourself? You’re just procrastinating so you don’t have the fail at the riddle, aren’t you? Damn it, Bayard, get it together.
>If he can solve this then that means you can. We must all have the same education implanted.
Are you sure about that? Your personalities are wildly different, so you have to have had different experiences implemented in the vats, right? Which might include education as well… hmm…

>The trick to this one is to not assume you can only ask 1 question to each AI. Meaning we could ask 1 question to the 1st AI and ask 2 questions to the 2nd AI and the 3rd AI doesn’t get any questions.
That’s a start… but how do you get past the fact that you can’t understand the answer you get in the first place? Hmm… maybe if you can circumvent the problem and ignore it completely you… wait… wait… you know this riddle don’t you? You’ve heard it before… somewhere… from before you woke up?


>Oh, right, another classic - 'the hardest logic puzzle in the galaxy' if you don't already know the answer, supposedly. Now I remember.
:MaliIM: Wait, you remember? Someone…
:MilaIM: Already told you? But… who?
:BayardIM: You know, I’m not sure, but… I have these vague memories of… Captain Eliza telling me? Before I woke up? Huh…
:MaliIM: The Security Captain?
:MilaIM: Eliza?
:BayardIM: So the way to solve it is simple, actually, because you don’t need to know what 1 or 0 actually means by phrasing it "If I asked you if the one to your left is Gamma, would you answer 1?"…
:MaliIM: Why would she have added that to the vat memories?
:MilaIM: She was the one who told it to us in the first place…
:BayardIM: -if we’re not talking to Gamma, we know that the one on the left is Gamma, which conversely means the other two aren’t Gamma. Of course, if the answer is 0, then-
:MaliIM: Is she really that desperate to get us laid?
:MilaIM: We were instinct for a few years, weren’t we?
:BayardIM: -and by doing that we can figure out that one of them isn’t Gamma, thus ensuring that the next two questions aren’t random, so we just-
:MaliIM: Isn’t a few a bit of an understatement.
:MilaIM: Eh, you know what I mean.
:BayardIM: -then it’s only a question of figure out who’s Alpha and who’s Beta by asking "If I asked you if you're Beta, would you answer 1?", to figure out who’s we are talking to-
:MaliIM: Welp, I guess he solved it?
:MilaIM: Guess so.
:BayardIM: -and finally we can simply figure out the last one by process of elimination, as the third will always be the last AI… simple, right… err… wait, when did we…?


While you were distracted the twins managed to somehow push you into the back room of the kiosk without you noticing. You guess you answered the riddle correctly?

>Jesus Christ, my head hurts.
You have no idea who this Jebus fellow is, but yeah, that riddle was a freaking dozy.
>She said "Can you figure out which AI is which?", which doesn't strictly mean she's asking you *how* we'd find out which is which. The answer to the riddle might be the question of whether or not it's *possible* to find out.
:BayardIM: Wait one moment, was the question actually if the riddle was solvable, and not the actual solution to the riddle?
:MaliIM: Oh, you caught it! And here we thought…
:MilaIM: You didn’t learn from our first few riddles…
:BayardIM: So let me guess… Zaton just said Yes, didn’t he?
:MaliIM: Why, yes, yes he did.
:MilaIM: And then he refused to elaborate.
:MaliIM: He was so confident, it’s was kind of… hot…
:MilaIM: Eh, he acted like a twit.
:BayardIM: I fucking knew it!

:MaliIM: But speaking of riddles…
:MilaIM: Here is one finale one…
:MaliIM: One that might keep you diddling…
:MilaIM: Until you’ve truly won…
:MaliIM: Mili is fertile…
:MilaIM: Mala is not…
:MaliIM: Only one of us can be knocked up without a hurdle…
:MilaIM: While the other cannot…
They slowly start to pull down their skirts in unison…
:MaliIM: Can you do it in one shot, cutie?
:MilaIM: You get only one chance, big guy.

And as Zaton forewarned, the last riddle is who is whom.
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No. 1006222 ID: 96c896

Okay, we already solved this one. You know the one with the mark on her bum is Mala, who is infertile. Mili's on the right.
Though I'm curious, what's the "hurdle" referring to?
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No. 1006223 ID: f60975

>Hey, just because you can’t solve a ridiculously hard riddle doesn’t mean you’re dumb.
Well, i am dumb for riddles and puzzles. I can play a bit of chess tho, and i am good at Bloodborne. What kind of intelligence does that count as?

>And as Zaton forewarned, the last riddle is who is whom.
Ok, so we already established this right? We should put all the information we gathered from these two so we can make one final guess before taking the decision, no?
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No. 1006247 ID: 36784c

>>1006221
Remember: The one with the mark on her ass is Mala, the infertile one!

Which means Mili, the fertile one you’re looking for, is the one that doesn’t have a mark on her ass!
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No. 1006252 ID: 96c896

Erm, one worry: is that mark the right one? You can only see half their asses right now.
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No. 1006255 ID: 96c896

Another worry: they noticed the mark and erased it then put it on the wrong ass. But it's not that easy to remove ink, so if you look closely you should be able to tell if they did that.
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No. 1006260 ID: 36784c

>>1006252
>>1006255
I highly doubt that. We were in the middle of the lunch rush, so they would’ve been too busy to do anything like that.

However, I’ve got another way we can identify them:
Mala is the one we ate out while we were under the counter and she cried out Zaton‘s name. On top of that, the entire time we’ve been here, she’s always complimented something Zaton did.

Meanwhile, Mili isn’t interested in Zaton and she just now said that he acted like a twit.

Meaning that Mili, the fertile one we’re looking for, is the one that isn’t interested in Zaton.
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No. 1006383 ID: c09f5e

>>1006260
DingDing! No hard feelings to Mala on your end, right? Hope she and Zaton can work things out.

If Mala can still go after the oral, ask if she wants to make you three a sandwich. I mean, give her a show of your ass and invite on your tail.

Though, you are in a food stall. You could fix everyone with a snack, when you're done.
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No. 1006701 ID: 2c5282
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>We should put all the information we gathered from these two so we can make one final guess before taking the decision, no?
Of course… that would be the smart thing to do. Let’s see… Mili is the older one, is right handed and… um… while Mala is… younger and left handed? Is that it? Oh, but it doesn’t matter, as you got the wrong one marked, don’t you?

>Okay, we already solved this one. You know the one with the mark on her bum is Mala, who is infertile. Mili's on the right.
:BayardIM: DingDing! No hard feeling, Mala, I hope you and Zaton can work it out, but this gal over here is clearly Mili.
:MaliIM: She is?
:MilaIM: I am?
:BayardIM: But don’t fret, Mala, I’m sure you can join the fun as well? You’re an expert on desserts, right, so how about you make us three a sandwich? …I mean the sexual kind, not the food kind, obviously.
:MaliIM: Obviously.
:MilaIM: But are you sure I’m Mili?
:BayardIM: Of course! Because I left a mark on Mala, which… you… wait…
:MaliIM: Hmm?
:MilaIM: Is something wrong?

>Another worry: they noticed the mark and erased it then put it on the wrong ass.
…or they noticed and made a mark on the other ass as well, making it impossible to tell who’s who… but how did…?
:BayardIM: …wait, when did you have time to… how did you know…?
:MaliIM: You marked her ass right in front of me, dummy, did you really think I wouldn’t notice?
:MilaIM: Wait, I got a mark on my ass?
:MaliIM: And we’re wearing skirts, so it isn’t hard to mark my own ass either.
:MilaIM: Since when do I have a mark on my ass?
:MaliIM: Now, get out of those clothes and so we can start having some fun, you bore!
:MilaIM: Yeah! Get on the bed, handsome, and let’s party!
:BayardIM: Well, crap…

>However, I’ve got another way we can identify them: Mala is the one we ate out while we were under the counter and she cried out Zaton‘s name. On top of that, the entire time we’ve been here, she’s always complimented something Zaton did.
Right! That’s it! The one who’s mark you first spotted, the one on the left, is the one that was praising Zaton earlier! …but, she’s also the one who said she saw you draw the mark, which… which doesn’t add up, does it? Is one of them lying? But which one… and about what!?

Of course, it’s getting a bit hard to focus on the “riddle”, as the twins have pretty much ripped the clothes off from your body, forced you into a makeshift bed and is currently cooperating hotdogging your hardening member between their cute butts.
:MaliIM: Remember, you only got one shot.
:MilaIM: But you can do whatever until you take the shot.
:MaliIM: So let’s have some fun…
:MilaIM: Though, if you miss both of us with your shoot… well…
:MaliIM: You’re out of the game! So prepare for trouble!
:MilaIM: And make it double!
:MaliIM::MilaIM: Because we’re about to rock your world, baby!
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No. 1006702 ID: 6c227a

clearly you should eat them both out again and compare the taste
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No. 1006705 ID: 96c896

So they both have marks?

Ask for a kiss. Once again, there's a difference between them. The fertile one gave you a blowjob, so she should taste of you.
You could also check their clothes for evidence of the activities you did with them. They definitely didn't have time to swap clothes.

Another difference is that one of them likes to stick out her tongue. Is that the one that gave you a blowjob?
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No. 1006713 ID: 8dc45f

... Well. There is the final, backup tactic. The one that we didn't want to resort to. The one that means potentially testing your stamina beyond anything you've faced. You have one girl who's fertile. Probably she got an orgasm, but she didn't get exactly it done exactly where, how and with what her body is demanding. You have one girl who's not fertile, and who's been satisfied - enough to think fondly of the man who did it. If you push them hard enough, tease them enough, taunt and torment them enough with what you have to offer, then one will break before the other. Probably the one you need to do your job. But it'll be tough for you to hold out. And, of course, it could go wrong. The twins might have different levels of willpower. They could have different kinks influencing how in need they are. You need to try every other tactic we can come up with first. But you do have that last resort to try, if you think you can keep a lid on it long enough.

Really, though, Zaton, you can't smell a difference between them or something? Give them both a tonguing and see if either of them makes you twitch a bit more? Stick your fingers in and see if one feels noticeably warmer, or like her pulse is pounding harder? I'd imagine your ancestors developed some clues to find mates before you had scanners implanted into you, and there should be some biological signs of fertility.
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No. 1006732 ID: c09f5e

>Is one of them lying? But which one… and about what!?
It's a bluff. Mala caught on to what you were doing when you cupped her bum. >>1004791 So she marked her sister when she and you weren't looking. She might have threw her voice to Mili, to direct you both to her own bum.

Goddammit, I thought that was an art error.

>Because we’re about to rock your world, baby!
Use where their 2 heart shapes are to form a third. Give each hand to each of them. They should use their dominant hand.
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No. 1007007 ID: 36784c

>>1006701
You ate out Mala and could still taste Zaton’s cum, right?

Well if you’re lucky, you can find Mili because her mouth will still taste like your cum from when she sucked on your dick.
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No. 1007454 ID: 681cb5
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>So they both have marks?
They do indeed both have marks on the right ass cheek… or is it their left?
>It's a bluff. Mala caught on to what you were doing when you cupped her bum. So she marked her sister when she and you weren't looking.
…or Mili is bluffing that she doesn’t know that she got marked… or… um… she might be telling the truth? Geez, these riddles are just getting worse and worse! It’s making your head hurt…and your lower head ache… though that might be because the twins are busy hot-dogging your cock between their fine rumps, using the natural lubrication from their excitement to great effect.
>Another difference is that one of them likes to stick out her tongue. Is that the one that gave you a blowjob?
She did indeed stick out her tongue when you cupped her chest earlier, though you’re sure you’ve seen both of them stick out their tongues… you think…
>You could also check their clothes for evidence of the activities you did with them. They definitely didn't have time to swap clothes.
Mili acted like a proper gal and made sure to swallow every last drop of the treat you gave her earlier, so there won’t be any evidence left from that. As for their fluids… well, you did make both of them orgasm, one with your tongue and the other your tail, so both will probably have equally dirty panties. Of course, this whole point is kind of moot, as they’ve already thrown off all their clothes before they started grinding against your rod, with the exception of their socks and gloves.
>Use where their 2 heart shapes are to form a third. Give each hand to each of them. They should use their dominant hand.
While a clever idea, it fails because they simply grab your hand with the one that’s closes to you, seeing as they are currently sitting sideways from you. It does make them stop grinding against your member, though they start move their butts in a circular motion instead, massaging you between their ample posteriors in an attempt to make you blow your load too quickly.

:MaliIM: Is it getting hard to…
:MilaIM: …concentrate?
:BayardIM: A l-little bit, y-yes…
:MilaIM: Then you better pick one of us soon…
:MaliIM: Or you’ll waste your shot~

>You can't smell a difference between them or something?
This whole room stinks of sex already, there’s no way you can smell who’s who. Heck, this whole station reeks of lustful ladies, when you think about it.
>I’d imagine your ancestors developed some clues to find mates before you had scanners implanted into you, and there should be some biological signs of fertility.
Your ancestors found mates by being hoisted over the shoulder of said mate before being carried back to the den for some snu snu… which, seeing as they shoved you in here, has already happened.
>clearly you should eat them both out again and compare the taste.
Hmm, that might work… after all, it did earlier, didn’t it?
>Once again, there's a difference between them. The fertile one gave you a blowjob, so she should taste of you.
Oh! That’s an idea! It’s like eating them out, but easier!
>Ask for a kiss.
They are currently “kissing” your dick with their lower lips, letting it slide between their slick fold, teasingly close to accidently slip into the depths of one of them. Asking for a kiss feels rather redundant by this point, as they probably won’t mind you just taking one.

>Well. There is the final, backup tactic. The one that we didn't want to resort to. The one that means potentially testing your stamina beyond anything you've faced. If you push them hard enough, tease them enough, taunt and torment them enough with what you have to offer, then one will break before the other. Probably the one you need to do your job.
…or you can simply observe the one that breaks, because you know Mala is loud and screams for Zaton while Mili doesn’t... though it would be far easier to just kiss them and find… you know what, fuck it. They’ve teased you enough with their hot-dogging, it’s time to teach these ladies a lesson! You quickly stand up, making them both lose their balance and almost fall over, before grabbing the one that you think is Mala, the one that will scream for Zaton just to make sure your theory is right.

:MaliIM: H-hey!? W-what are y-you-!?
:MilaIM: Oh, you picked her?
For but a second Mili lets her visage betray her disappointed that you picked her twin, further strengthening your theory that she’s the fertile one. Though, it does complicate matter slightly, as you can’t in let a gal be sad, can you? You just have to show your hand bit early.
:BayardIM: Hey, Mili, help me fuck your twin senseless, will you?
:MilaIM: Eh? Oh! Yes, of course!
:MaliIM: Wait, you’re going to do w- AH!?
You lift Mili up by her legs, letting her body lean against your own as she find her balance before trying your best to put her in a full nelson, thought her size makes it slightly awkward. Mili doesn’t waste any time, eager to get her twin to scream in ecstasy, she kneels before you and guides your throbbing member to its goal. As soon as you feel Mala’s lower lips kiss the tip of your member, you slam into her with full force, making her gasp loudly. Not giving her even a moment to catch her breath, you start thrusting into her at full speed, while Mili help you drive her even closer to the edge by using that magnificent tongue of hers on Mala’s clit. It doesn’t take long before she is an incoherent mess…
:MaliIM: oh goddesses oh goddesses OH GODESSES!
:MilaIM: Why, aren’t you just the cutest when you have a big, fat cock in your pussy… wait, I just need to take a picture of her getting rammed!
You slow down slightly to let Mili take a picture of you and Mala, before resuming your pounding of her eager body.
:MilaIM: There, a nice pic. Just let me post it with the rest.
:MaliIM: Ah- Stop- Ah- with- Ah- the- Ah- pictures- Ah- alr-nggg fuck…
She tries her best to stifle her scream, but she can’t help it as she is forced to arc her back, losing control of her body as you plow her into another orgasm.
:MaliIM: HOLY FUCKING GOD, PUT A BABY IN ME ALREADY ZATON!!
:BayardIM: *huff* Well, it seems that I was correct… I’m fucking the shit out of Mala. Which means you’re the one that’s going to be a happy new mom, Mili.
:MilaIM: Oh? Is that your final answer? But really, what kind of gentleman leaves a lady hanging? You can’t just fuck her into an orgasm without pumping her full of your seed, can you, big guy?
Mala is still lost in the afterglow, so she barely notice Mili grabbing your large sack and forcing you to go as deep into her as possible.
:MilaIM: How about this, if you let me film you filling her to the brim with your spunk, I’ll let you blow another load into me. Deal?
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No. 1007456 ID: 96c896

>>1007454
Hold on, she didn't specify where you'd blow your load. Be sure she's agreeing to be impregnated. No more tricks!

But yes that does sound lovely.
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No. 1007461 ID: ca945a

>>1007456
Well, that makes me think that you did it, Bayard! If you get to fill both of them, it means that you actually solve the riddle, otherwise she wouldn't let you!

Just to make sure, scan both of them, see that they really want it~
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No. 1007467 ID: 8dc45f

That sounds suspiciously like the offer Zaton got. Better offer, Mili: give over that phone, and get a perspective film of Bayard filling you where he likes, then Mala, then you again, with a nice shot of you both showing his handiwork to finish off with.
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No. 1007480 ID: 62d6aa

It depends on how suspicious you are bayard resh, are you a paranoid person? Are you trustful? What type of person are you?
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No. 1007539 ID: 19ea25

Only if you get to pick the location where you fill her. Otherwise she could just be sucking you off.
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No. 1007558 ID: 36784c

>>1007454
Careful, Bayard. The way Mili worded that doesn’t necessarily mean that she’s gonna let you put an egg in her when she’s done filming! She’s trying to trick you!
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No. 1007568 ID: c09f5e

Might she be trying to make her sister scream Zaton's name again, this time on camera?

Either way, agree if and only if Mili promises to "put your load in my baby maker after this filming".
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No. 1008091 ID: 681cb5
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>It depends on how suspicious you are bayard resh, are you a paranoid person? Are you trustful? What type of person are you?
Normally, you would trust a cute lass or lad without a doubt, but when it comes to the twins… you trust them as long as you can throw them… which is technically longer than the other ladies you’ve been with, as they are clearly the smallest of the bunch, but that’s beside the point. The point is that you can’t trust them and they know it.
>Well, that makes me think that you did it, Bayard! If you get to fill both of them, it means that you actually solve the riddle, otherwise she wouldn't let you!
…but the “riddle” was not to figure out who is who, but to knock Mili up with only one shot, so you haven’t solved it yet… which means… it’s another trick.

>Better offer, Mili: give over that phone, and get a perspective film of Bayard filling you where he likes, then Mala, then you again, with a nice shot of you both showing his handiwork to finish off with.
As you explain your offer, you idly bounce the still penetrated Mala slightly, to keep your member hard and excited…
:MilaIM: Sorry, big guy, but this is my final offer.
>Careful, Bayard. The way Mili worded that doesn’t necessarily mean that she’s gonna let you put an egg in her when she’s done filming! She’s trying to trick you!
:BayardIM: Hold on, you didn’t specify where I’d get to blow my next load. No more tricks, Mili, you got to promise me that I get to put my load in your baby maker after you’ve filmed us.
:MaliIM: Ah… c-can… ah… one m-moment…rest… ah?
:MilaIM: No can do, Bayard. I have to be fair and give the same deal to all of you, which is one in the butt and one in the puss.
:BayardIM: That sounds suspiciously like the offer Zaton got… no matter, I think I got a solution that will please all of us.
:MaliIM: H-hey, wait, what are-
With one quick motion you lift Mala up high, letting your still stiff dick slide out of her soft depths, before position yourself right under her ass. Her earlier eagerness has lubricated you nicely, making it easy for you to slowly slide into her tight behind with barely any resistance. While you’re letting gravity help you penetrate her, her sister is already filming the whole ordeal with a huge grin on her face.
:MaliIM: AH! C-can’t you at l-least give me a warning next time?
:MilaIM: What the matter, Mala, you never complain when I put things in your butt~
With a steady pace, you start to fuck her curvy rump, your fat sack smacking loudly against her cheeks as you over and over intrude upon her rectum.
:MaliIM: Ngg, ah… fuck…
:MilaIM: See? She loves it!
:BayardIM: *Huff* A deal is a deal, one in the butt, one in the *huff* puss…
:MaliIM: Ah- ah- ah!
:MilaIM: That was the deal. Now be quite so we can hear her moan Zaton name while you pump her rump full of your seed.
:BayardIM: With pleasure.
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No. 1008092 ID: 681cb5
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With one last slap against her rump, you penetrate her as deep as you can. Feeling your sack tighten, you have to bite your lower lip so not to yell out loud as your orgasm washes over you. Shooting rope after long rope of your fertile seed into her bum, you quickly fill it to the brim and make it leak down your still hard member, all the while Mili is filming the whole thing eagerly.

:MaliIM: Ah, fuck… ngg…
:MilaIM: Aw, you’re not going to cry out to your boyfriend, Mala?
:MaliIM: Y-you better fuck a dozen eggs into me later, Zaton!
:MilaIM: Heh, there we go. I just have to send this to him later too…
:BayardIM: *Huff* To be honest, I’ve been wanting to do that ever since I saw one of those cute tushes of yours.
:MaliIM: Ah… damn right we h-have… ah… have cute rumps.
:MilaIM: Hehe… the cutest rumps around…

>Just to make sure, scan both of them, see that they really want it~
The scanner still can’t see the difference between them, but you do manage to get something out of it.

Name: Mili SoftSocket / Mala SoftSocket
Age: 25 / 26
Branch: Recreational / Recreational
Fertile: No / YES
Consent: Make me a mommy already, big guy! / This womb is reserved for Zaton.

…well, by this point it would be hard not to know who’s who, right? So the only thing that remains is to solve the “riddle”, no? …unless this is one big scam and they got you completely fooled? What if… what if the one you just pounded senseless is actually Mili and not Mala!? Oh goddesses, you can never be fully sure, can you!?
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No. 1008097 ID: 96c896

Those scanner results look like it swaps every line. Mala is younger, not fertile, and wants Zaton's baby.

>…unless this is one big scam and they got you completely fooled?
Yes, I get what you're saying. Technically you could still second guess yourself and pump another load into her pussy, leaving the twin out of it. No. Stay the course. This wouldn't be a riddle if there was no way to solve it, and you've done all you can with the evidence obtained so far. They came here to get impregnated so it doesn't make that much sense for them to purposefully avoid it. It also looks like the red text means no consent, so if you aimed wrong she'd just say no... right? Maybe all you have to do now is ask who's given consent for your next load?
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No. 1008099 ID: 8dc45f

She did say "I have to be fair and give the same deal to all of you" - specifying herself. She didn't say anything about her sister, who would by rights make her own bargains, wouldn't she? So there's nothing stopping you from stuffing her, finishing the deal, and then negotiating a new 'deal' for an extra filling with the other, is there? Well, apart from how well your reserves hold out. Stay the course for now, anyway, the line of reasoning we've been on is as good as any other. Not the end of the world if you don't make it, Zaton, and at this point the tricksy trapsing is so tangled she's responsible for her own disappointment if that's how it ends up. You did your best!

... You could try get back at her a bit for all this teasing twisting, of course, while you work. In your own way. String her along the edge a bit. Ask a riddle while you're doing it. "What's long and hard and needs at least some grinding to get the most from it, and fills you with relief when it finishes? An education" - then you follow that with a line about teaching her a lesson. But, do deliver, of course. I think you owe her... two orgasms on the balance sheet, now? You could try overshoot the count, of course, to be able to claim you need to balance it back on her sister again.
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No. 1008106 ID: 5b0071

>>1008092
At this point its really out of your hands. Continue performing to the best of your ability. Even if you're wrong they're more than likely going to give you another chance someday.
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No. 1008137 ID: ee520c

Did she ever say if the one in the ass one in the pussy thing was a group thing (eg one shot in an ass between both and one in the pussy between both)…
if not we could change their whole game up if you interpret it as one in the ass one in the pussy each or that you have to do one to one ratio of pussy to ass.
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No. 1008138 ID: 96c896

>>1008137
The riddle was "one shot", then she amended it to allowing him to bust a nut in the twin he was fucking and still bust a nut in her.
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No. 1008143 ID: 19ea25

Just wanna say kudos on the animations, they lookin great!)

Maybe it's better to start taking it easy before you give yourself an aneurysm trying to think. Overthinking is often the enemy at times.
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No. 1008158 ID: 36784c

>>1008092
You’ve finished fucking one twin’s butt, now it’s time to switch to the other twin and fuck her in the pussy!

>Can never be sure!
There’s really nothing you can do about it now, so you might as well keep going and hope for the best.
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No. 1008365 ID: 62d6aa

>>1008092 Even if all else fails you can try again next week.
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No. 1008432 ID: 681cb5
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>Those scanner results look like it swaps every line. Mala is younger, not fertile, and wants Zaton's baby.
That does make sense, as they are seemingly switching between two profiles repeatedly. It still doesn’t help you identify who is who, as they both show the same result when scanned.
>It also looks like the red text means no consent, so if you aimed wrong she'd just say no... right? Maybe all you have to do now is ask who's given consent for your next load?
You’re pretty sure you don’t have their consent to knock them up, and seeing that they aren’t in heat right now, that won’t be a factor. Of course, if the case is that they don’t want to get fucked, then you’re sure they’ll simply say no before you go any further.

>This wouldn't be a riddle if there was no way to solve it, and you've done all you can with the evidence obtained so far. They came here to get impregnated so it doesn't make that much sense for them to purposefully avoid it.
But they have already purposely made Zaton fail earlier, remember? But yes, you have to trust the evidence you’ve collected so far… the one that says that you just filled Mala’s cute bum full of cream.
>Technically you could still second guess yourself and pump another load into her pussy, leaving the twin out of it.
…and that’s one way to solve the problem… but you’re sure this is the wrong one… right?

>Did she ever say if the one in the ass one in the pussy thing was a group thing…
Didn’t Zaton say that he got to plow the right one in the ass after he guessed wrong or something? So it sounds like this is their original plan?
>There's nothing stopping you from stuffing her, finishing the deal, and then negotiating a new 'deal' for an extra filling with the other, is there? Well, apart from how well your reserves hold out.
Your army is ready and willing, their numbers still mighty mostly thanks to the massive barracks hanging between your legs, so that won’t be a problem. As for negotiating… something tells you it won’t be that easy. You’ve always been the kind that negotiate by filling the battlefield with soldiers, anyway…
>We could change their whole game up if you interpret it as one in the ass one in the pussy each or that you have to do one to one ratio of pussy to ass.
Hmm… so if you keep plowing their cute butts, you’ll get more puss? That sounds too good to be true… and you know what they say about deals that’s too good to be true, right? Still, it wouldn’t be too different from their “outside the box” riddles, would it?

>Maybe it's better to start taking it easy before you give yourself an aneurysm trying to think. Overthinking is often the enemy at times.
Ugh… yeah, you’re here to please ladies and make babies, not to drive yourself crazy.
>Even if all else fails you can try again next week.
… … …you know what, you’re right. You’re beating yourself up way to much about this. If what you’ve heard so far is correct, then they’ll be ready for another egg in just a week. It’s not the end of the world if you fail now. Though, now that you think about it… Note to self: Pump another egg into the Captain as soon as possible after she’s laid your twins, before another breeder has a chance to get to her.


>You’ve finished fucking one twin’s butt, now it’s time to switch to the other twin and fuck her in the pussy!
There’s a loud pop as your softening member slips out from Mili’s well pounded rump, leaving it leaking with your gift to her. Putting her down on a nearby table, you turn around to face your real target, Mili, while pumping your meat a few times to make hard again.
:BayardIM: Ah… enough playing around, time to get to work and do my job, Mili.
:MilaIM: Oh, so I’m your final…
:MaliIM: *huff*huff* fuck…
:MilaIM: Answer, you were supposed to say answer.
:BayardIM: You’re my answer, yes, so get over here so I c- Woah!
:MilaIM: Gimme your cock already!

She jumps you, making you fall down on that makeshift bed of theirs from earlier, and wasting no time to get into position. Her fine posterior hovers menacingly right over your now rock hard cock, rubbing against it slightly in a teasing way. Her cruelty knows no bounds as she slides your tip against her lower lips, letting it get tantalizing close to entering the folds it so desires.

:MilaIM: Let me take care of you, big guy…
:BayardIM: E-easy there-ah-g-girl-AH!

Without warning, she slam herself down on top of you, taking your whole member in one fell swoop. Just as you didn’t give Mala a moment to catch her breath, Mili ass assault leaves no opening for you to retaliate. Instead, you’ll simply have to be content to lay back and enjoy the view as she eagerly rides you.

:MilaIM: Mmm… that’s it… d-don’t hold back…
:MaliIM: *Huff* Eager, huh?
:MilaIM: Nggg… I n-need this…

Moving her hips, she almost let’s just slip out, leaving only your head inside her, before once against slamming her rump down on your member, over and over again. While her pace has gotten steady, it is clear she’s desperate for your love.

:MilaIM: I’m going to be a mom I’m going to be a momI’mgoingtobeamom!!!

>...You could try get back at her a bit for all this teasing twisting, of course, while you work. In your own way. String her along the edge a bit. Ask a riddle while you're doing it.
:BayardIM: Ah… and now f-for some- ah- revenge. I w-won’t- ah- I won’t- ah- I won’t blow unless y-you answer my riddle.
:MilaIM: Oh, c-come on!?
:MaliIM: It’s only fair…
:MilaIM: J-just… be quick a-about it!
:BayardIM: W-what is- ah- Long and hard… ngg… and needs at least some- ah- some grinding to get the… the… ngg… most of it… and then fills you with-ah- fills you with relief when it finishes?
:MilaIM: YOUR FAT COCK! COME ON! PUMP A KID INTO MY BELLY ALREADY!
:MaliIM: A workout… a long project… an adventure… hard work in general?
:BayardIM: An e-education! Now let me teach y-you a l-lesson y-you won’t-ah- won’t forget!
:MilaIM: YES! MAKE ME A MOM!!!
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No. 1008433 ID: 681cb5
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She stops at apex of her moment just as you blow your casket, to make sure you have a nice view of the baby being made. Your large member twitches each time it pumps another liter of baby batter into her gorgeous tush, stuffing her so full that it starts to leak out, ensuring that you without a doubt have given her an egg. Another satisfied mother made.

:MaliIM: Oh goddesses… It’s so… m-much… *huff*

She sits down on top of you, your member still buried inside her, and takes a deep breath. Mili on her part doesn’t wait as she rushes to her sister’s side, rubbing Mili’s belly with a large grin on her face.

:MaliIM: How does it feel?
:MilaIM: *huff* it’s… amazing…
:MaliIM: Aw, Now I’m jealous…
:MilaIM: Don’t worry… Zaton will be there for you soon enough… *huff*

…it feels like they forgot you’re here…
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No. 1008435 ID: 96c896

Hey, after all this, you gotta ask. How was Zaton supposed to figure out that last riddle? Did they intend the first male to fail no matter how smart they were?
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No. 1008437 ID: 36784c

>>1008433
Congratulations! You’ve made it so that everyone will eventually be able to tell the twins apart from each other! Too bad it’ll only last until Mili lays her egg(s).

Make sure you ask if she’s satisfied with only one egg or if she’d like another?
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No. 1008444 ID: 566049

Ok, so: they said you could pop one load in one hole and one in the other, and you've done that. But, if I'm not mistaken from the twitching, the other sister had an extra orgasm, and that's assuming this one just had one, which I'm not sure of! You can't have that, right? Push your newest babymomma over and give her another go until she gets off. And so you don't break your deal, ask the other one to bend over in the same pose beside, so you can pull out and paint them both. Don't forget which one you have to sign! When you're done tell them you hope they enjoy people being able to tell them apart for a little while.
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No. 1008604 ID: 584042

>>1008433
Now... it's time...

for SNUGGLES
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No. 1008628 ID: 681cb5
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>Don't forget which one you have to sign!
Don’t worry, you’ll know who’s who from now on. They have tells, if subtle ones.
>Congratulations! You’ve made it so that everyone will eventually be able to tell the twins apart from each other! Too bad it’ll only last until Mili lays her egg(s).
Or until Zaton knock Mala up… wait, their tummies will probably be different sizes most of the time… then it’s just a question of know who’s the biggest at any given moment.

>Now... it's time... for SNUGGLES!
You sit up, making Mili sit in your lap as you embrace her from behind. Rubbing her belly slightly, you can’t help but smile to the thought about what your now softening member put inside that cute tummy.
:MilaIM: Why, hello there…
:BayardIM: Would my newest babymomma care for some snuggles?
:MaliIM: Oh, I’m sure she would just…
:MilaIM: …love that, but… well, we’re running out of time, big boy.
:BayardIM: Oh? We are?
:MilaIM: We’re still on the clock, stud.
:MaliIM: We still need serve customers before the line gets too long.
:MilaIM: We still need to get that package they were delivering… and I’m not talking about the huge package that’s inside me right now, big guy.
:MaliIM: We need to clean up in here too… can’t let the kitchen be dirty, can we?
:MilaIM: We need to clean up ourselves as well, of course…
:BayardIM: I’m sure that I can help you with that one~
:MaliIM: Oh, we know how that will end.
:MilaIM: Oh, we know how you will act.
:MaliIM: We’ll just get dirty again.
:MilaIM: And need cleaning again.
:MaliIM: A never ending cycle …
:MilaIM: …of cleaning and getting dirty…
>Tell them you hope they enjoy people being able to tell them apart for a little while.
You give her a kiss on the neck as you continue your conversation…
:MaliIM: Oh, don’t you worry, I’ll make sure to get a belly myself as soon as possible.
:MilaIM: Still, I’ll have a head start…
:MaliIM: Oh… but if you wait with your next one?
:MilaIM: Oh… then we can do it together…
:MaliIM: What a splendid idea.
:MilaIM: What a marvelous idea.
>Hey, after all this, you gotta ask. How was Zaton supposed to figure out that last riddle?
Hugging her tight, you rub your cheek against hers…
:MaliIM: By asking more questions than you did?
:MilaIM: By being more interested to learn who we are.
:MaliIM: And we would have given you more hints as we had our fun.
:MilaIM: Zaton just weren’t very good at thinking under…
:MilaIM::MaliIM: …pressure.

>Make sure you ask if she’s satisfied with only one egg or if she’d like another?
As to show which side you’re on, you start to bounce her slightly on your now flaccid member, making it quickly grow into full mast once again.
:MilaIM: Another one?
:MaliIM: You’d look cute with an even bigger belly…
:BayardIM: And you twins deserves a pair of twins in your tummies.
:MilaIM: Do I deserve it?
:MaliIM: Why yes you do.
:BayardIM: Not to mention, Mala here is still leading on the orgasm department.
:MilaIM: Are you really counting those?
:MaliIM: It’s the quality, not quantity, Bayard.
:BayardIM: If you didn’t want to bear twins, then why is my cock balls deep in your pussy still?
:MilaIM: …I can’t argue with that logic.
:MaliIM: Me neither.
:MaliIM: :MilaIM: So let’s make another egg, stud!
:MaliIM: Though after this romp…
:MilaIM: …we’ll really need to get back to work.
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No. 1008629 ID: 681cb5
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Mission Completed!
Mili Softsockets has been impregnated!

Sperms fired: 821 + 921 + 333 = 2075 million = 20.750p
Combo bonus: 50.000p
Eggs made: (2/2) = 100.000x2p
Posteriors pounded: 0p
Tummies filled: 15.000p
Tits signed: 0p

Threesome: +100.000p

Total score: 385.750P
(Current HIGH SCORE: 630 440p)

[Achievements unlocked!]
Cloning screws
Impregnate a Softsocket twin.
The original Softpuss
Impregnate Mili Softsocket.
Masturbation?
Screw two clones at once.
Riddle me this…
Solve all of Softsockets riddles.
Milf maker
Impregnate 5 potential mothers in one day.
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Another job well done, another lady well pounded. Sadly you were unable to enjoy the afterglow with the Softsockets for very long, seeing that they are still on the clock and need to get back to their stall as soon as possible. After they’ve cleaned up of course. Though even if you’d prefer the stay with them a little bit longer, the long line of customers outside their kiosk does prove their point that they don’t have any time for more fun activities. There are even delivery person waiting around with large boxes of… I.M.P.R.E.G Supplement+? Huh…

Either way, you’re… done here, right? So… um… now what?
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No. 1008631 ID: 96c896

>>1008630
Before we go, take a look at that memorial. Scaly Adam?
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No. 1008632 ID: 19ea25

Someone seems quite annoyed with their duties today. Though I wonder who needs so much supplement?
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No. 1008633 ID: 528dad

Is that an android? Scan her. And go and say hello! She seems pissed.
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No. 1008652 ID: 36784c

>>1008630
Scan that lady to see who she is. Then go to a Hope Terminal and ask Hope what a I.M.P.R.E.G Supplement+ is and what it’s supposed to do?
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No. 1008654 ID: 566049

That must be the large package. Is that symbol on the lady's shoulder a letter? Post office girl? Well, intriguing as that is, I think you'd be getting off on the wrong foot with her, with the delay you caused, and if she is with the post service then that package isn't for her.

If I were you, I'd start thinking of Amelia StrongPiston. She seemed a bit put out when Ophelia dragged you off earlier, and while I'm just guessing based off posture and expression, I wonder if she'd be the type to feel bad about being left until last.
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No. 1008672 ID: a9af05

>>1008630
Do you need to rest before you look for the next lady? It might be best to have a snack and get some water while you've got some time.

>>1008654
I agree with this. Let's go find Amelia.
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No. 1008680 ID: 681cb5
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>Do you need to rest before you look for the next lady? It might be best to have a snack and get some water while you've got some time.
You definitely need a breather, sure, and some water and a snack wouldn’t be out of the question. Luckily, you can easily get something to drink and snack on in one of the many automatic dispensers around the food court.
>If I were you, I'd start thinking of Amelia StrongPiston.
Oh right, Amelia, the librarian. She is, after all, on the list of ladies that require your attention, is she not? Not to mention taking a break in the library does sound rather nice right now. You also have Lizzy and Flora, the two ladies in the gym as well… if they are even still there. Actually, you wouldn’t say no to a proper workout session right now, one that doesn’t involve humping. It’s your equipment that need a breather, not your body…
>She seemed a bit put out when Ophelia dragged you off earlier, and while I'm just guessing based off posture and expression, I wonder if she'd be the type to feel bad about being left until last.
She looked more… concerned than anything. As for being last… how would she know? From her point of view, you might have hundreds of ladies lined up after her… and you might just have been with only Ophelia before her.


>Go to a Hope Terminal and ask Hope what a I.M.P.R.E.G Supplement+ is and what it’s supposed to do?
:HOPEIM: Greetings, Bayard. Query received. I.M.P.R.E.G Supplement+ is a liquid designed to be consumed by people experiencing fast growth pregnancies to ease the necessary food intake. It contains all nutrients, calories and proteins necessary for a child to be grown in just a few days instead of months.
:BayardIM: …so it’s just food for the moms?
:HOPEIM: Eggs doesn’t come from nowhere, Bayard, it requires a lot of organic material and energy to grow. Usually it will syphon it from the normal food intake over several months, but as we are doing it a bit quicker we require another source of food for the egg. Thus… I.M.P.R.E.G Supplement+.
:BayardIM: Huh… and here I thought it would be more interesting… so… um… what happens if I drink one?
:HOPEIM: You’ll get a massive energy boost. And get fat. Your body won’t be able to burn all that energy on its own, after all.
>I wonder who needs so much supplement?
:HOPEIM: That crate should be enough supplement to feed this whole sector for a week, maybe more. Unless you work really hard and increase the need for it, Bayard. *Eyebrow wiggle*
:BayardIM: Heh… we’ll, I’m just doing what I’m good at, Hope.
:HOPEIM: Your workload is beyond expected, Bayard.
:BayardIM: My load is pretty big, yes. *Eyebrow wiggle*
>Before we go, take a look at that memorial. Scaly Adam?
Looking over the very large, black slab, you fail to find any kind of description of what it’s a memorial of. All it has is a long list of names, both Sakkilian and alien, as well as a date that doesn’t say much to you. Luckily, you do have an AI right there who you can ask about it.
:HOPEIM: This is one of several memorials build to commemorate those that perished while engaging in the “Scaly Adam” operation.
:BayardIM: …scaly Adam?
:HOPEIM: A large party of soldiers was sent deep into the Scree infested overgrown-zone to retrieve several DNA packages located there. The operation was a success, even if the losses were severe.
:BayardIM: …A success? What can be so important to get that even after losing all those people it was still considered a success?
:HOPEIM: You are.
:BayardIM: …err… what?
:HOPEIM: You are that important. You all are. That is why it was called Scaly Adam, as the mission was to retrieve you, the last Sakkilian males.
:BayardIM: That’s… oh… um… thank you, Hope, for the information.

…that’s rather… heavy… let’s think about something else?

>Is that an android? Scan her.
You’re pretty sure she’s just a cyborg like Athena, seeing that her arms, legs and tail are still organic. But you’ll scan her either way.
Name: Zeta IronCog
Age: 28
Branch: Storage
Fertile: Yes
Consent: -
>That must be the large package.
That is indeed a large package waiting to be signed, coupled with a very annoyed looking… um… postal woman?
>Is that symbol on the lady's shoulder a letter? Post office girl?
It looks like a crate… which you can only assume is the symbol of “Storage”. So, yes, she’s some kind of delivery gal.
>Someone seems quite annoyed with their duties today.
She looks like someone that needs their morale boosted. Badly. Besides, you’re not going to ignore the chance to say hi to a cute cyborg, are you?

>Go and say hello!
A pupil appears to look at you as you greet her, followed by the digital mouth displayed on her… “helmet” animating as she speaks.
:ZetaIM: Your presence is acknowledged. How can I be of assistance?
:BayardIM: I was actually about to ask the same thing. You seem a bit… peeved? Are you alright?
:ZetaIM: I have been delayed to this task for a total 22 minutes, 42 seconds and 65 milliseconds at the end of this sentence. I was supposed to deliver another package of supplicant to sector Lambda 4 8 minutes, 23 seconds and 32 milliseconds ago at the end of this sentence.
:BayardIM: Oh, you’re running late…
:ZetaIM: Mala and Mili Softsockets tardiness will be noted, and I will file a formal complaint about their incompetence and lack of work ethics.
:BayardIM: Wait, a complaint? Isn’t that a bit… much?
:ZetaIM: They have obstructed my function, making me get behind schedule. I loathe being behind schedule.
:BayardIM: Still…
:ZetaIM: Stress is also above acceptable levels, making alarms go of in my brain and giving me a headache. I will not ignore this and let them get away with this complete disregard of my time.
:BayardIM: Oh…
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No. 1008681 ID: 566049

Well, this will not do. You are an honest man and you should claim your part in this delay, part of your duties though it may be. Ask Hope if she can do something about those alarms, since they were caused in the course of necessary station business which she had no control over, and then ask her if you can deliver any packages for her in order to make up the delay. Taking some items off her schedule should pay her back some of her time. And it will get you that exercise you just speculated on! Maybe make a good impression on this lady, as well...?
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No. 1008682 ID: 96c896

>>1008680
Apologize and say you delayed the twins a bit longer than was planned. Can you make it up to her somehow? Stress relief of some kind?
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No. 1008692 ID: 19ea25

There is just something so nice about the augmented cybernetic form.. Right apologies are in order, since you are the direct cause of the lateness afterall.
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No. 1008699 ID: 36784c

>>1008680
>You’ll get a massive energy boost. And get fat. Your body won’t be able to burn all that energy on its own, after all.
We could probably get away with the tiniest little sip and get a small energy boost without getting fat. But let’s not test that theory.

……although I kinda want to get one and see if we can prank someone with it. Maybe trick Zaton into drinking it?

>Zeta IronCog
If we’re gonna apologize, we should at least explain that we were doing our job with breeding Mili. Zeta might be a little forgiving if she knows that we were doing our job and not just playing games or something.
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No. 1008709 ID: a95e2c

OOf, that was kinda your fault somewhat. You can make it up for her tho! You can help her with her delivery maybe?

If not, well, when she is done working you could help her with stress-relief activities!
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No. 1008722 ID: a9af05

>>1008680
Apologize for the delay. You were just doing your job as a breeder and lost track of time.

>>1008699
There are better alternatives to get an energy boost that doesn't involve drinking something specifically for pregnant ladies.
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No. 1008729 ID: 681cb5
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>We could probably get away with the tiniest little sip and get a small energy boost without getting fat.
You’ve been working for hours now and you still haven’t run out of energy, so there’s really no reason for you to drink that stuff. Let’s leave it to the mothers you’re making instead.
>Although I kinda want to get one and see if we can prank someone with it. Maybe trick Zaton into drinking it?
Hmm… tempting… but how do you get your hands on some in the first place, though? They probably will only distribute it to those that actually need it.
>The mouth on her digital face looks really weird.
It’s a 2d image of a stylized mouth being projected on the side of her face, so yeah, it looks a bit odd. You guess projecting a picture of a real mouth was too uncanny or something?

>There is just something so nice about the augmented cybernetic form…
:ZetaIM: …I was unable to pick up the statement you just uttered. Please repeat it.
:BayardIM: I said that you have some really lovely cybernetics, Zeta. You’re quite beautiful, you know.
:ZetaIM: -bzt- [Error] –bzt- thanks?
>Well, this will not do. Apologize and say you delayed the twins a bit longer than was planned.
:ZetaIM: You delayed them? Why?
:BayardIM: Oh, you know, just doing my job. A gal like Mili deserves a proper breeding and I… ah… lost track of time.
:ZetaIM: And Mala?
:BayardIM: There for moral support?
:ZetaIM: …knowing that they weren’t tardy does alleviate my irritation a few levels, but my stress levels are unchanged. I have to question why you would pull them off duty to breed them in the middle of their prime work hours. It seems highly ineffectual.
:BayardIM: To be honest, I was really more focused on my own work to really… um… consider the ramifications of… well… doing them at this time?
:ZetaIM: This station need to function like a well-oiled machine. A cog cannot remove another that is needed just to make more cogs.
:BayardIM: As I said, I’m sorry for the delay… how about this, maybe I can make it up to you?
:ZetaIM: That would be appreciated. Thank you. What will you do to compensate for this delay?
:BayardIM: Well… for starters…
>Ask Hope if she can do something about those alarms.
:ZetaIM: What would Hope have to do with the alarms in my body? I regulate them myself to make sure certain values doesn’t reach dangerous levels.
:BayardIM: …wouldn’t an alarm about being to stressed just stress you out more?
:ZetaIM: Short term, yes. But it also signals for me to lower my stress levels and seek stress relief. Concerning the current situation, as I can’t take action to accelerate the Softsockets, it would be prudent to shut of the alarms momentarily.
Grabbing her head with her left hand, she quickly removes it from her shoulders while producing some kind of multi-tool from her back with her right. After a bit of prodding she speaks up again, her voice coming from her now decapitated head…
:ZetaIM: There, that’s better. Still have a headache, though.
:BayardIM:
:ZetaIM: I am a cyborg. Removing my head isn’t that odd.
:BayardIM: Doesn’t it need contact with your body for… well, your body to still move?
:ZetaIM: My brain is inside my chest, so no, no it would not. Secondly, I can still connect to it wirelessly.
:BayardIM: So your head will still function even if you leave it here and leave?
:ZetaIM: All my cybernetic parts will function as long as they are inside the secure part of the station, even if they aren’t connected to the main CPU. For example, I can disconnect my butt and have it walk to the other side of the sector without problems.
:BayardIM: Huh… neat…

>Ask her if you can deliver any packages for her in order to make up the delay.
:ZetaIM: Negative.
:BayardIM: No?
:ZetaIM: Negative.
:BayardIM: Why not?
:ZetaIM: One: I cannot let non-storage personal interact with the deliveries. Two: All my other deliveries are to other sectors. You are not authorized to leave this sector. Three: All packages need to be transported in Storage approved vehicles, which you have neither training, approval nor the necessary hardware to operate one of those. So negative, you can’t.
:BayardIM: If you say so.
>Can you make it up to her somehow? Stress relief of some kind?
:ZetaIM: I am currently on the clock and already late. I do not have time for stress relief.
:BayardIM: You’re currently just waiting around.
:ZetaIM: One of the SoftSockets may come out at any moment. I need to be here and ready to move on when they do. Any stress relief is thus required to be expeditious, efficient and in this very location.
:BayardIM: This location being at the counter, in the open, with a line of people just a few meters away…
:ZetaIM: Affirmative.
>When she is done working you could help her with stress-relief activities!
:ZetaIM: Negative.
:BayardIM: Why not?
:ZetaIM: My habitat is not located in this sector. I only have access to this sector when I am delivering packages to it. As you can’t leave the sector, it would be impossible for us to meet for any de-stressing activities at leisure hours.
:BayardIM: I guess…

:BayardIM: …and why haven’t you put your head back on yet?
:ZetaIM: It’s good to let it breathe ever now and then.
:BayardIM: Uh huh…
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No. 1008730 ID: 96c896

Alright, sex is off the table since it's in public. That leaves the possibility of a massage, and/or for you to buy her some refreshments.
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No. 1008740 ID: 19ea25

Almost a pity that she still needs her lower body for work, after-all we could just disconnect certain bits and work it if we need to out of sight.
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No. 1008745 ID: a95e2c

All right, sex and delivering packaches is a no go. So, what could you help her with then? What does she want you to do?
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No. 1008760 ID: beabd4

>>1008729
"Aw, well, that's unfortunate. Hope I can relieve stress with you some other time. Anything I can do for you at the moment?"

I think we'll simply have to move on to another target for now. I don't think we can do anything for her at the moment.
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No. 1008769 ID: 62d6aa

Might be able to do a quick fingering if that would be okay.
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No. 1008775 ID: 6c227a

Shoulder rub while you wait? Foot rub?
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No. 1008780 ID: 681cb5
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>Alright, sex is off the table since it's in public.
Sex on the table is off the table, yes… but… hmm… you can’t give up just yet, can you?

>That leaves the possibility of a massage.
:ZetaIM: …and what are you going to massage exactly?
:BayardIM: Your shoulders, maybe?
:ZetaIM: Negative. My shoulders are mostly cybernetics.
:BayardIM: Um… your back? No, wait, that’s also just cybernetics. So… foot rub?
:ZetaIM: …Intriguing offer. I will consider it.
:BayardIM: Tail rub?
:ZetaIM: Please do not touch the tail. Tail touching is for more intimate interactions.
:BayardIM: Noted.
>Might be able to do a quick fingering if that would be okay.
:ZetaIM: …can you even be discreet enough for no one to notice?

>Buy her some refreshments.
:ZetaIM: Negative.
:BayardIM: No refreshments?
:ZetaIM: I do not have a mouth.
:BayardIM: But you can eat somehow, right?
:ZetaIM: The module for consuming fine dining is in my habitat, so negative, not at the moment.
>So, what could you help her with then? What does she want you to do?
:ZetaIM: For one of the Softsockets to sign this so I can get moving. That is what I want right now.

>Almost a pity that she still needs her lower body for work, after-all we could just disconnect certain bits and work it if we need to out of sight.
She reattaches her head before speaking…
:ZetaIM: I do not need most of the modules you require to decrease my stress to do my work. Reproductive facilities rarely improves the delivery efficiency of packages.
:BayardIM: Um… that’s true… I guess?
:ZetaIM: Legs are also rather ineffective at delivering packages when other means are available. If I could get access to said means then you would also be free to borrow my posterior for use with your occupation, in addition to the other modules.
:BayardIM: Other means? Like… a vehicle?
:ZetaIM: I already possess a vehicle. What I require is something that can move in smaller areas like this.
:BayardIM: …and where am I supposed to get something like that?
:ZetaIM: I am just stating the facts. If I don’t need my legs then you can have them, simple as that.
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No. 1008781 ID: 96c896

>For one of the Softsockets to sign this so I can get moving. That is what I want right now.
Actually, you could help with that. Bring the tablet or whatever to them so they can sign it.
You'll be on the lookout for some leg replacements for her.
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No. 1008782 ID: a95e2c

>>1008781
Yeah, you can do that.
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No. 1008784 ID: 36784c

>>1008780
Zeta is practically giving you consent if you can give her a way to move around without her legs. Your only time limit on this is however long it takes for the Softsockets to get through the line at their counter. Because once that line is gone, they won’t be busy and that’ll give Zeta her chance to get the packages delivered.

I think it’d be best if you go to a Hope terminal and search for something that would match Zeta’s requirements. Search for something that can replace the legs, can be used for mobility, is able to be attached and removed, and is small enough to be used in small areas. That will hopefully narrow down your search.

>>1008781
We can’t do that. Zeta said that she cannot let non-storage personal interact with the deliveries, which I’m assuming also includes the tablet she needs one of the Softsockets to sign.
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No. 1008798 ID: 19ea25

I mean Hope would know. Athena LeadShaper would know as well given her primary body's function and all, and she had a very functional set of legs that would not quit.
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No. 1008831 ID: c09f5e

>I am just stating the facts. If I don’t need my legs then you can have them, simple as that.
It sounds like a wheelchair/segway or jetpack would be really handy to her right now. It's only fair she gets a joyride before you get yours.

Donno how to get your hands on one. Look around?
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No. 1008855 ID: a9af05

>>1008784
>We can’t do that. Zeta said that she cannot let non-storage personal interact with the deliveries, which I’m assuming also includes the tablet she needs one of the Softsockets to sign.
Good point. Guess we'd better start looking for a mode of transportation for her.

>>1008798
It makes more sense to ask Hope, since that's what she's there for.

There's no point in asking Athena since she could be busy doing something. Also it'd feel kinda weird to ask her to help us get with another lady.
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No. 1008867 ID: 681cb5
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>Zeta is practically giving you consent if you can give her a way to move around without her legs.
Zeta outright said she was willing to give you her pussy to “decrease her stress” even if you didn’t get her a new pair of legs, so yeah, she’s pretty much given her consent. The leg parts is if you want to get your hands on those thick hips of her and not… just her… um… you guess it would be like a fleshlight or something?
>Your only time limit on this is however long it takes for the Softsockets to get through the line at their counter. Because once that line is gone, they won’t be busy and that’ll give Zeta her chance to get the packages delivered.
You’re pretty sure the Softsockets will sign for the packaged before they take care of the line. No, your time limit is however long it takes for them to clean up after your fun… which, considering how long it took for them to come back after their thrust with Zaton, is a rather long time…


>Actually, you could help with that. Bring the tablet or whatever to them so they can sign it.
:ZetaIM: Negative.
:BayardIM: Let me guess, you don’t want me to touch the tablet?
:ZetaIM: I need to observe them signing it. If I don’t, then for all I know you might sign it yourself.
:BayardIM: Why would I sign it myself?
:ZetaIM: I cannot say. After all, I do not know who you are. Your motives, ideals and even name are unknowns.
:BayardIM: Well, Zeta, then let me introduce myself, I’m-
:ZetaIM: Your name is irrelevant to the current situation. What isn’t irrelevant is the current location of the SoftSockets. You seem to have this information?
:BayardIM: Err… yeah, they are just back there, in the backroom… at least last time I saw them.
:ZetaIM: Your aid is appreciated. I will go find them as soon as this conversation has concluded.
:BayardIM: Um… that place if for employees only, you know that right?
:ZetaIM: That is irrelevant to my job. I shall not be stopped by some rules. No matter what, the package will be delivered. Neither Scree nor vacuum nor gloom of blackouts stays this deliverer from the swift completion of my appointed round.
:BayardIM: Well, neither horny gals nor weird desires nor gloom of bedrooms stays this cock from the swift delivery of a kid into that fine rump of yours either.
:ZetaIM: I see that you have a similar zeal to your work. Good.

>It sounds like a wheelchair/segway or jetpack would be really handy to her right now.
For the first time since you met her she actually gives you a smile… and there’s even a slight hint of some enthusiasm in her voice.
:ZetaIM: Jetpack? You mean an anti-grav module? That would be highly requested if possible.
:BayardIM: Err… sure, I’ll see if I can find an… anti-grav module was it?
:ZetaIM: Affirmative.
:BayardIM: I’ll see what I can do.
:ZetaIM: … … …sweet.
>It's only fair she gets a joyride before you get yours.
:ZetaIM: I shall find gratification in your joyride as well. This posterior is in dire need of proper upkeep from a professional in the field, and a thoroughly maintenance is require to lower the stress levels as well as increasing the pleasure points.
:BayardIM: Don’t worry, I know just what you need~ ...now for that… anti-grav thingy…


>Donno how to get your hands on one. Look around?
…you’re in a food court. There’s just food around this place, that’s it…
>Athena LeadShaper would know as well given her primary body's function and all, and she had a very functional set of legs that would not quit.
She did indeed have some sweet legs as well, but you’re not sure if we would be pleased with you trying to borrow them. Not to mention, how do you even contact her?
>Hope would know.
Oh, right, there’s a HOPE terminal right there, so why not use it?
:HOPEIM: Your request for an Anti-Grav module has been filed. Please stand by as I redirect you to the sector administrator for approval.
:BayardIM: Huh? Wait, no, I did-
:ElizaIM: This is Captain Eliza speaking.
:BayardIM: Err… Captain!
:ElizaIM: Bayard. I do hope you have a good reason to call me, soldier, as I’m very busy.
:OpheliaIM: No you’re not. Hi sweetie! It’s so nice to see you again, Bayard. Go on, stop being such a grump, Eli.
:ElizaIM: …yes, I’m glad to see you again too, Bayard. Still, why are calling me like this?
:BayardIM: Well, you see…
:ElizaIM: Wait, why have you requested an Anti-grav module? You better have damn good reason why you would want one of those, soldier.
:BayardIM: Err…
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No. 1008878 ID: 19ea25

I swear Hope certainly knows how to interpret your questions at times.. or genuinely creatively push questions and orders so that you in a way will be able to breed faster.

Either way you've got the commanders attention. I'd say focus on the ideal of efficiency for IMPREG- package delivery services, along with the fact that it will help you gain both more boosted morale and another mother.
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No. 1008886 ID: a9af05

>>1008867
>Wait, why have you requested an Anti-grav module? You better have damn good reason why you would want one of those, soldier.
Be honest and explain the situation to her.

You managed to solve all of the Softsocket twins' riddles and challenges and you were successfully able to make Mili a mother. Unfortunately, because all of you were busy making babies, you accidentally caused a delay for Zeta IronCog, who is trying to deliver a shipment of I.M.P.R.E.G Supplement+ to the Softsockets, which is stressing Zeta out because it's delayed her delivery schedule.

Since you were responsible for Zeta's delay, you offered to help relieve that stress and she said that if you could provide a way for her to move around without her legs, she'd detach her legs and give them to you so that you could help her relieve some stress.

And that's why you've put in a request for an Anti-grav module.
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No. 1008898 ID: 36784c

>>1008886
Pretty much this.

And if Captain Eliza doesn’t believe us, tell her, “Ma’am, with all due respect, I take my job as a breeder very seriously. I wouldn’t make up a story like this. I really do need that antigravity thingy in exchange for being allowed to make Zeta a mom.”

If she still doesn’t believe you, she can just ask Hope to confirm all of this.
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No. 1008900 ID: c09f5e

Get the Captain to lookup the job performance reviews of one Zeta IronCog. Ask if she doesn't deserve a reward, or if the station could benefit from improvements to her productivity.

Zeta would be disappointed, but if the Captain really can't spare the resources (and not just grumpy and stubborn), you can haggle your request down to temporary until she finishes her backlog.
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No. 1008930 ID: dfdf71

>>1008867
Tell her the truth.
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No. 1009015 ID: f3f534

Tell the captain that you need it for your job.
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No. 1009023 ID: 681cb5
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>I swear Hope certainly knows how to interpret your questions at times…
It feels like it jumps ahead at times, skipping a few step to make things more… expedient? Or at least it interpret it in what it assumes is the most efficient way. That AI seems to have it quirks, alright…
>Or genuinely creatively push questions and orders so that you in a way will be able to breed faster.
…its main mission is probably to make sure the station are running smoothly and that everyone can do their job as fast and efficient as possible… which, seeing that your job is to breed, would indeed make it try and get you to breed as fast as possible…

>Be honest and explain the situation to her.
:BayardIM: Alright, let’s take this from the beginning. I’ve just been to see the Softsocket twins and… had Mili help me with a work project so to speak.
:ElizaIM: *Sigh* Don’t tell me, she wants to do it in zero-gravity. Bayard, Anti-grav belts are expensive and rare, so I can’t just give them out for fun. Not to mention the one you ordered are for a cybernetic interface and not-
:OpheliaIM: You didn’t let him finish, Eli.
:ElizaIM: Huh? Oh… right… do carry on, soldier, though I won’t requisition it for trivialities.
:BayardIM: It’s it work related, yes, but not for… um… the fun part.
:ElizaIM: …then why do you need it?
:BayardIM: As I was saying, I’ve just worked with the twins and… um… kept them away from work for some time.
:ElizaIM: Yes, I can see that there’s been several complaints filed for that already. I’ll make sure they are dismissed, if it’s true that they were helping you with your job at the time like you said. Continue, soldier.
:BayardIM: Unfortunately, because I was busy making babies, I accidentally caused a delay for a delivery gal here who needs a package signed by the twins.
:ElizaIM: …and why wouldn’t Mala take care of it while you handled Mili?
:OpheliaIM: You really think they wouldn’t make it a threesome? Those two clones are really close, you know.
:ElizaIM: True… though I still don’t see why you need this equipment you requested, soldier?
:BayardIM: The delivery gal is a Zeta IronCog, and seeing as I’m responsible for the delay, I was thinking of making it up to her. Besides, she was delivering those I.M.P.R.E.G Supplement+ boxes, so you want her to be expedient, right?
:ElizaIM: …first point, soldier, those supplements doesn’t need to be delivered until dinner time, so there’s plenty of time left. Second point, giving her an anti-grav module is not a way to make it up to her. And the third and last point, Zeta IronCog isn’t one of my gals? What is she even doing in this sector?
:BayardIM: Um… you forgot the fourth point, she’s in dire need of stress relief?
:OpheliaIM: Keeping the moral high is his job, you know. Can’t let a stressed Cyborg walk around and stress everyone else up, can we? Oh ho ho!
:ElizaIM: *Sigh* Yes, that is one of your jobs… but why do you need to anti-grav module?
:BayardIM: Well, she said if I was able to provide a way for her to move around without her legs, she’d detach them and give them to me… you know, so I should help her with stress relief.
:ElizaIM: …are you making this up as you go along, soldier?
:BayardIM: Ma’am, with all due respect, I take my job as a breeder very seriously. I wouldn’t make up a story like this. I really do need that antigravity thingy in exchange for being allowed to make Zeta a mom.
:ElizaIM: …Yes, I know you do, Bayard. Which is why I’m questioning why you’re focusing so much energy on this Zeta instead of someone else. I’m sure you can make moms a lot easier than this… and moms that’s actually supposed to be in this sector.
:OpheliaIM: Oh, don’t be such a sour sprout, Eli.


You can hear Zeta banging on the door to the kitchen behind… loudly…
:ZetaIM: Where are the Softsockets, for i much desire to speak with them.
:MaliIM: We’re busy.
:MilaIM: It might take a while. Come back later.
:ZetaIM: …I’ll be back.
:MaliIM: Exactly, later.
:MilaIM: …wait, why did that sound so ominous?


>Zeta would be disappointed, but if the Captain really can't spare the resources (and not just grumpy and stubborn), you can haggle your request down to temporary until she finishes her backlog.
:ElizaIM: Well, obviously I’m not going to give an anti-grav module away, am I? No, soldier, if I would supply someone with a module like that, then I would expect to get it return as soon as possible. Within 30 hours, in this case.
>Get the Captain to lookup the job performance reviews of one Zeta IronCog. Ask if she doesn't deserve a reward, or if the station could benefit from improvements to her productivity.
:ElizaIM: Am I looking up her job records, and while her work ethics are commendable, her massive overtime and refusal of vacation days are worrying. Not to mention she’s got a lot of remarks of being… a bit too eager to get the job done.
:BayardIM: I’m sure it’s not that-

You’re interrupted by the sound of a door being kicked in behind you.
:MilaIM: By the goddesses!?
:MaliIM: THE FUCK!?
:ZetaIM: I need your clothes, your ID and signature… so you can dress yourself, Identify yourself and sign this.
:MaliIM: Alright, alright…
:MilaIM: Geez, calm down, lady…

:ElizaIM: What was that?
:BayardIM: Err… as I was saying, she’s in need of some… R&R?
:ElizaIM: While I admit she is in need of some R&R, that doesn’t change the fact that she’s not supposed to be there and that you need a- HEY! Watch it!
:OpheliaIM: Eli, dear, it’s clear that this little pumpkin needs more than a nap and some cookies. Look at those readings!
:ElizaIM: …she doesn’t nap. She hasn’t slept since she became a cyborg.
:OpheliaIM: Even more of a reason why she needs our little sweetie here to pay her a visit!
:ElizaIM: What she needs is a break from work… though considering how she has refused to-
:OpheliaIM: I know a really good way to get any fine lady to take a break for a few days, Oh ho ho! All they need is a visit from little Bayard here.
:ElizaIM: …*sigh* Yes, I guess that’s one way to solve it. Though… I’d rather just approve her to come and visit you later…
:OpheliaIM: Bayard is the professional here, Eli, he knows what he’s doing…
:ElizaIM: Right… right… you better not play around with this thing, Bayard.
:BayardIM: You have my word, Eliza.
:ElizaIM: Then I’ll approve one Anti-grav module for Zeta to use, for the next full cycle of 30 hours. Carry on with your duties, soldier.
:ZetaIM: Sweet.
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No. 1009024 ID: 681cb5
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1009024

Turning around, you catch Zeta lowering herself from the counter unto the floor… or at least the top half of her.

:ZetaIM: I have received confirmation that I may retrieve an anti-grav module for work use at the closes storage facility.
:BayardIM: Yeah, I managed to convince the captain to lend it to you. Can you make your way there on your own without legs?
:ZetaIM: The legs are irrelevant to my movement speed as long as I have no cargo to carry. I will simply make my way to my vehicle and transport myself to the storage facility with it. You are thus free to use these legs as well as all other module connected to it as you please.
:BayardIM: I’m sure I can make you relax in no time, Zeta…
:ZetaIM: Though I have to ask you to refrain from engaging the reproduction module until after work hours, so I won’t be too distracted.
:BayardIM: Err… you sure about that?
:ZetaIM: Affirmative. You may engage in all other parts of it until I get of work.
:BayardIM: …so I’m supposed to hang on to those legs for hours?
:ZetaIM: I can move them down to the male dorm if you wish.
:BayardIM: The other guys might see you there, though…
:ZetaIM: It is irrelevant witch Impreg member that father my children. I will simply leave my lower body in Impreg’s care until tomorrow morning. Until then, all of you are free to do as you please with it, with the only exception of not getting to eager before I get off work… and not to damage the modules, of course.
:BayardIM: Of course.
:ZetaIM: Now, can we conclude this conversation or do you have additional queries?

…mission success, you guess? Even if you don’t get to bang her right away? ...well, darn… watching that robot butt has made you a bit eager, so you really wanted some release…
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No. 1009025 ID: 2f6ee3

>>1009024
All the more reason to move onto the next lady on our list.
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No. 1009039 ID: 19ea25

Consider this a bonus to wind down with for the day afterwords, it is now time to as the Captain says continue to perform duties for this sector! Also be careful with them, you've seen the door quality of the station and she managed to knock a door in with her legs, she might just kick you around still.
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No. 1009047 ID: c92a02

Well this is certainly easier to carry. Leave them in your quarters?
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No. 1009052 ID: beabd4

>>1009024
Mention to Zeta Eliza said she's fine giving her permission to visit you after her shift, if she'd like for the rest of her to be there.
Take her legs back to your quarters, I suppose, then back on the hunt! We have milfs to make!
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No. 1009067 ID: 36784c

>>1009024
>Though I have to ask you to refrain from engaging the reproduction module until after work hours, so I won’t be too distracted.
You need to ask her what her work hours are. That way you’ll know when she gets off work and when you’ll be allowed to engage the reproduction module.

You might also need to explain to the other males why you’ve got a pair of legs following you around. And you’ll also need to tell them the same thing you were told, no impregnating the legs until after a certain time!

>…mission success, you guess? Even if you don’t get to bang her right away? ...well, darn… watching that robot butt has made you a bit eager, so you really wanted some release…
Then it’s time to get back to your original target! After you put Zeta’s legs in your room, go to the library and look for Amelia!
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No. 1009074 ID: c09f5e

>It is irrelevant witch Impreg member that father my children. I will simply leave my lower body in Impreg’s care until tomorrow morning. Until then, all of you are free to do as you please with it
She deserves a nice deep tissue message, but...
You could arrange consecutive breedings from other breeders, assuming she likes it like that. You'll be first, of course.

>>1009067
Just need a sticky note on her legs:
"This belongs to a nice lady that needs some R&R after work. Don't mess with them until I get back. ;)
Bayard

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Saw what she did to the back of the food stall. Seriously, DO NOT MESS!"
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No. 1009085 ID: a3a916

>>1009024
Carry them to your room, maybe you can grope it a little, with her consent of course.
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No. 1009150 ID: 681cb5
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1009150

>You need to ask her what her work hours are. That way you’ll know when she gets off work and when you’ll be allowed to engage the reproduction module.
:ZetaIM: I shall be off the clock when I’ve concluded my current objectives. It should be after dinner time. I have been instructed that you have a scanning ability, correct?
:BayardIM: Sure?
:ZetaIM: Then for clarity and efficiency, I will simply change the scanning output when I get off from work so you can get me off.
:BayardIM: Heh, that will work, yeah.
>Mention to Zeta Eliza said she's fine giving her permission to visit you after her shift, if she'd like for the rest of her to be there.
:ZetaIM: Impossible. I currently already have other tasks planed tonight and cannot deviate from them.
:BayardIM: Are they really that important?
:ZetaIM: My friends get cranky if the time table aren’t followed properly. Efficiency and order is important. It is an ideal we four all share.
:BayardIM: You want to get plowed while hanging out with your friends? Why, you’re a dirty gal, Zeta…
:ZetaIM: Negative. I polished my whole body thoroughly before work, as always. The dirt accumulation of a normal work session would not be enough to be considered within the “Dirty” thresholds.
:BayardIM: …I meant that you were kinky, not actually… “dirty” dirty.
:ZetaIM: Negative. All my joints and moving parts have been thoroughly greased and maintained. I will not accept any kinks in my body.
:BayardIM: No, that’s… eh… never mind…

>Well this is certainly easier to carry.
As you pick her up you’re surprised how light she is. You’d think her metal body would make her heavy, but it’s the opposite… in fact, you’re pretty sure just her still flesh and blood legs would weight more than this…
:BayardIM: Wow, I thought you would be way heavier than this.
:ZetaIM: …are you implying that it looks like I have consumed to much carbohydrates?
:BayardIM: I’m not implying anything. I’m just saying that you got a fat, round ass with some real egg laying hips that I can’t wait to get to know better… yet still you weight almost nothing.
:ZetaIM: Darn straight my posterior is designed for both efficiency and pleasing visuals. Can we conclude this conversation now so that I may continue my work routine.
:BayardIM: Err… sure thing? See you tomorrow?
:ZetaIM: I will acknowledge your presence if you are present at the time of the retrieval of the legs.
:BayardIM: Yeah, see you tomorrow, Zeta.


>Carry them to your room, maybe you can grope it a little, with her consent of course.
Hoisting them over your shoulder, so that her ass is right next to your snout, you start to carry her towards your room. As for consent, she said you can to pretty much anything to them, as long as you didn’t actually start plowing them outright, so a few slaps and squeezes wouldn’t be-
:ZetaIM: You do realize that they can walk on their own, correct?
:BayardIM: But this is way more fun, you know.
:ZetaIM: If that is your opinion…
>Be careful with them, you've seen the door quality of the station and she managed to knock a door in with her legs, she might just kick you around still.
…maybe you should not anything too… surprising? Like pinching her butt?

>you’ll also need to tell the others the same thing you were told, no impregnating the legs until after a certain time!
But they are probably not hanging around the dorm right now, so how do you get in contact with them? Hmm…
>Just need a sticky note on her legs: "This belongs to a nice lady that needs some R&R after work. Don't mess with them until I get back. ;) -Bayard”
…that will probably work. You’re sure you saw some sticky notes in the common room of the dorm too.
>Consider this a bonus to wind down with for the day.
And one hell of a bonus it is. This is one fine rump, after all.
>You could arrange consecutive breedings from other breeders, assuming she likes it like that.
She did mention that “all of us” where free to do as we pleased with her, so it’s a given that she want sot be ravaged repeatedly by everyone. Besides, she’s a cyborg… and seeing what happened last time you were with a cyborg, then she wouldn’t have a problem with making a lot of eggs.
>You'll be first, of course.
Obviously.

>Back on the hunt! We have milfs to make!
No rest for the horny, as they say... you need to get back to work as soon as you drop off this butt. Right, so where to next… you have… what? Three left on your to do list, right? We have Flora and Lizzy at the gym… and then there’s Amelia at the library. She has been on your mind recently, hasn’t she, so she’ll probably be the one you visit next. Unless you can come up with a good reason why you’d rather go visit the two muscular, Amazonian ladies? …The muscular, Amazonian part now withstanding, of course.

So… Amelia… what do you know about her? She’s quiet… and nervous… at least according to Ophelia. Not to mention, she… looked concerned when Ophelia grabbed you earlier… you think? The question is, how do you approach this? Do you just slide up to her and ask her? Buy her some kind of gift first, like flowers? Try and find out more? Or do you do what you usually do and just… let it happen? Hmm…
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No. 1009151 ID: 2f6ee3

>>1009150
Let's go talk to her, engage in conversation, ask her about herself. Apparently you were supposed to talk to the twins more about themselves, since the final riddle was designed to be about that. Let's learn from that.
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No. 1009197 ID: 62d6aa

She needs to relax a lot so she will need a lot of eggs, of course the majority will be yours. Your children will have big hips and big balls for generations.
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No. 1009198 ID: c09f5e

>>1009151
Basically, this.

She works in the library, right? Ask what her her favorite book or genre is, and keep an open mind to ease her nerve. Bonus if you can roleplay that onto the bed.
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No. 1009199 ID: 36784c

>>1009150
>Then for clarity and efficiency, I will simply change the scanning output when I get off from work so you can get me off.
Make sure you leave that on the sticky note for the other males. That way they’ll know they’re allowed to play with the butt, but they’re not allowed to make any babies until the scan tells them that she’s off work.

……maybe test scan the legs to see if it’ll actually show you anything.

After you drop off those legs in your room, go to the library to check out the librarian! And maybe a few books. But mostly the librarian!
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No. 1009218 ID: 3513c8

>>1009151
Do this
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No. 1009258 ID: 681cb5
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1009258

>She needs to relax a lot so she will need a lot of eggs, of course the majority will be yours.
The bigger her belly is, the more she’ll have to relax… so clearly you and the boys have to make sure every last egg of hers is fertilized.
>Your children will have big hips and big balls for generations.
The boys will have large sacks, yes, but the ladies will… actually, the lads will probably have some nice hips as well, because damn, your ass is fine…

>Make sure you leave that on the sticky note for the other males. That way they’ll know they’re allowed to play with the butt, but they’re not allowed to make any babies until the scan tells them that she’s off work.
You’ll try and fit it all on one sticky note, but it might be a bit much. You already had a message to write from earlier, remember?
>maybe test scan the legs to see if it’ll actually show you anything.
Consent: Still working


>Go to the library to check out the librarian! And maybe a few books. But mostly the librarian!
After leaving the better half of Zeta in the Dorm common room, you make your way towards the library to check out a book or two and… well, a cute lady as well…
>Apparently you were supposed to talk to the twins more about themselves, since the final riddle was designed to be about that. Let's learn from that.
The lesson isn’t that you should talk to all the ladies more, but that you should get better at figuring out what they expect from you. Some, like Zeta, simply wish for you to do your job efficiently but others… well, they require some more love behind it… some more emotion. Of course, you have the feeling that Amelia will probably want this to be more emotional, so you’re definitely going to try and get to know her better.

>Let's go talk to her, engage in conversation, ask her about herself.
…that is the easy way, isn’t it? Just do it, don’t overthink it.
>She works in the library, right? Ask what her her favorite book or genre is, and keeps an open mind to ease her nerve.
Hmm… Ophelia did mention she had an interest in books, didn’t she? Or at least that she wasn’t as nervous when she was working with them. You’re definitely going to talk to her about it then… though… now that you think about it… which is your favorite genre? You haven’t actually considered it before but… um… it’s on your tongue yet… just out of reach… dammit, what books to you like?
>Bonus if you can roleplay that onto the bed.
Let just hope she likes something fiction based or at least historical, and not math and fact books. Hard to roleplay an equation, right?

You finally arrive at the library, finding it completely empty with the exception of Amelia and… wait, who is that lady? She’s pretty but… her clothes are a bit odd… who is she? Hmm…
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No. 1009259 ID: 582604

>>1009258
Scan the both of them. Looks like the new lady has a penis, so I'm guessing she's been grown to fill the role for those clients that prefer a gender in between.

You're probably going to have to try again later, unless the new dong on the block gets turned away. Do not interfere for now. Maybe see if there are any books you were interested in?
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No. 1009262 ID: 36784c

>>1009258
>check out a book or two
Think back to your time with Ophelia, when she asked if you had a hobby. You started to get excited when you thought about how you’d like cooking and possibly growing your own spices. If you really want to that to be your hobby, then you should consider looking for some cooking books and some gardening books.

>which is your favorite genre?
A bit of Fantasy, a little Mystery, some Romance. Those are what you like when you’re not busy reading up on your hobbies.

>odd lady?
You sure that’s a lady? They don’t have breasts like the all the other ladies that are here. And they seem to have a dick down below. You should scan them to find out who they are.

>>1009259
>You're probably going to have to try again later, unless the new dong on the block gets turned away. Do not interfere for now.
This.

No matter how badly Bayard wants to hook up with the librarian, it wouldn’t be right if he purposely cock blocked another breeder. He’s gonna have to wait and see how this plays out.
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No. 1009276 ID: 4d48a8

>>1009258
Hello~ Who is this cutie? Does Fiver have a twin sister he doesn't know about, cause she's packing. Assess the situation and scan both of them. Wouldn't want to intrude on your co-worker's game, but you gotta confirm that they are in fact your co-worker. She? seems like she may be a little much for Amelia's taste, so keep an eye on things.

If you want to be particularly courteous/sportsmanly, perhaps you could pass along some light encouragement and tips through the scanner/consent system. A shy virgin like Amelia may get spooked if her conversation partner gets a little too excited all at once though.

>>1009262
>A bit of Fantasy, a little Mystery, some Romance.
This
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No. 1009277 ID: f8fa51

If it does turn out she's into mathematics, just remember that calculus and geometry have sexier terminology than algebra and arithmetic, so make sure she knows you'd like to integrate with those curves and the make a derivative with her.
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No. 1009284 ID: 62d6aa

Will the story always be like this, or will it get serious? Obviously even if it does gets serious it wont be too serious, like competing with other males from other sectors and rivalry's or camaraderie.
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No. 1009290 ID: 5b0071

>>1009258
Isn't that traditional male Sakkilian clothing
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No. 1009297 ID: f8fa51

Yeah, other than the obvious fact that you've never met another man apart from yourself and the two born alongside you, that's very obviously someone dressed as a man, if in quite outdated fashion.
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No. 1009300 ID: c09f5e

>what books to you like?
Pretty much this >>1009262

The books you like tend to:
-develop a well-written romance, however coy they play off sex
-invite you to pay attention to detail, either to world-build or mystery-solve
-have strong male characters that people can respect and look up to

>who is that lady?
An issue, given how much she can make the librarian blush. If Amelia prefers the feminine form, then it might be more ethical to leave them alone, IMPREG mission be damned...
But it is Romantic tradition to Swoop In; either to protect her from unwanted advancement, or compete for her affections.

>>1009284
Question to the Dis thread: https://questden.org/kusaba/questdis/res/134609.html
FWIW I thought Eliza was handled pretty well.

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No. 1009304 ID: 62d6aa

Wait, look closer is that a hologram? Or is that a penis?
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No. 1009327 ID: a9af05

>>1009258
>You’ll try and fit it all on one sticky note, but it might be a bit much. You already had a message to write from earlier, remember?
Then use more than one sticky note, you doofus!

>>1009262
All of this.
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No. 1009355 ID: bc15b4

>>1009258
I think it’s a male trying to catch your prey, but Amelia looks nervous. Maybe you can learn from the mistakes of this guy.
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No. 1009375 ID: 681cb5
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1009375

>Hello~ Who is this cutie? Does Fiver have a twin sister he doesn't know about?
She does remind you a bit of Fiver, yeah… though she’s slightly taller and… a lot curvier… both when it comes to her body as well as her facial features.
>You sure that’s a lady? They don’t have breasts like the all the other ladies that are here.
…she is rather flat chested… and her clothes show of her chest a bit too much for a lady… after all, even those with small breasts can’t just show them of all willy-nilly, can they?
>And they seem to have a dick down below.
…err… yeah, that’s a… that’s a dick? Which means… she’s a he? Probably? Maybe? Possibly…

>Isn't that traditional male Sakkilian clothing
Wait, aren’t those clothes the very same that were in the shop earlier? You knew you recognized it from somewhere! And those things aren’t so much traditional as they are eye candy for the ladies, really…
>I think it’s a male trying to catch your prey, but Amelia looks nervous.
Amelia always looks nervous, so that doesn’t really tell you anything… and she’s not really prey, she’s… well, she’s more of a… predator as well? No, that doesn’t work… colleague? Eh… to boring sounding…
>Other than the obvious fact that you've never met another man apart from yourself and the two born alongside you, that's very obviously someone dressed as a man, if in quite outdated fashion.
Which is the thing that is throwing you for a loop here. Weren’t you, Zaton and Fiver supposed to be the only guys around? If that’s true, then who’s this charming and rather handsome individual?
>Wait, look closer… is that a hologram?
…err… no? Why would it be a hologram?
>You should scan them to find out who they are.
Name: [Insert name here]
Age: 25
Branch: Impreg
Fertile: No (male)
Consent: -


>You're probably going to have to try again later, unless the new dong on the block gets turned away.
If the new dong on the block isn’t turned away, then it’s kind of pointless to try again later, no?
>it is Romantic tradition to Swoop In; either to protect her from unwanted advancement, or compete for her affections.
Hmm… is she a romantic? She seems a bit like a romantic… maybe she would enjoy that? Then again…
>No matter how badly Bayard wants to hook up with the librarian, it wouldn’t be right if he purposely cock blocked another breeder.
It’s one thing to compete for a lady… but to swoop in in the middle of it like this does seem like a jackass move. You’re not Zaton after all, so let’s not ruin his chances just because you want to get laid.
>If you want to be particularly courteous/sportsmanly, perhaps you could pass along some light encouragement and tips through the scanner/consent system.
…you’re not sure you can do that… at least, not in a way that’s not very distracting? Hmm… maybe it’s something you and the others can experiment with later? Doesn’t feel right to try it in a live situation immediately.
>Do not interfere for now. Maybe see if there are any books you were interested in?
Right, let’s give them some space and time. Now, as you’re already in the library… let’s see what kind of books they have…


>Think back to your time with Ophelia, when she asked if you had a hobby. You started to get excited when you thought about how you’d like cooking and possibly growing your own spices.
Obviously you’d like practical books about gardening and cooking, sure, that’s a no brainer. The question is… what kind of books do you like that aren’t about your other hobbies?
>A bit of Fantasy, a little Mystery, some Romance.
Heh… Romance is rather obvious, isn’t it? And you don’t just mean the sexy parts either. You do love reading about forbidden love… and that tender kiss under the moon-light, even if it is rather corny. And mystery… you always did like solving riddles and enigmas… figuring out who the murder is or the deep secret of the town… and then… there’s the fantasy world. It just feels… more interesting that the world around us… and is way better than that sci-fi crap, right?

Yeah, you’re definitely going to borrow a book or two from this place… but first… here’s something you need to read about…
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No. 1009376 ID: 681cb5
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1009376

>Will the story always be like this, or will it get serious? Obviously even if it does gets serious it won’t be too serious, like competing with other males from other sectors and rivalry's or camaraderie.
This is only the first day, so it’s a given that you’ll run into the more… easy, if you can call them that, ladies. You’re sure things will get more complicated and ridicules as time goes on… though, honestly, this day have been going on for a lot longer than you thought it would…
>Then use more than one sticky note, you doofus!
You already solved that problem, don’t you worry!

>If it does turn out she's into mathematics, just remember that calculus and geometry have sexier terminology than algebra and arithmetic, so make sure she knows you'd like to integrate with those curves and the make a derivative with her.
Eh… still… while you’re really good at multiplying, you really don’t get a buzz from math terms… in fact, it’s more like the opposite, that just hearing them makes you-
:NonIM: Why, hello there, darling!
:BayardIM: GAH!?
:NonIM: Oh, I’m terribly sorry, my little dumpling. I didn’t mean to give you a fright, hmhm…
:BayardIM: No, it’s… it’s fine… I was just distracted.


:NonIM: I saw you earlier, darling, while I was gossiping with that lovely little dove of a librarian and I just couldn’t keep away, now could I?
:BayardIM: Err… considering you’re here now… I’m going to say you couldn’t?
:NonIM: Who could keep away from someone wearing such ~FAB-U-LOUS~ outfit as yourself, darling! Hmhm, why, I do love the colors, they really fit your diamond scales, little dumpling.
:BayardIM: Thanks… and isn’t that traditional male Sakkilian clothing you’re wearing?
:NonIM: Oh, these old things? Why, they are a bit tacky, I agree, but they are the best I have, hmhm…
:BayardIM: If they are so tacky, why did you buy them?
:NonIM: Why, I didn’t, darling. You see, after I woke up from cryo-sleep, the fine lady that gave me the tour noticed that I rather disliked the clothes that they gave me. They very hideous, weren’t they? An affront to the very eyes, to the very concept of fashion!
:BayardIM: They aren’t that bad…
:NonIM: The very goddesses of all that is beautiful weeps salty tears from the mere sight of these abominations, and thus the very seas of the worlds was created from our own hubris!
:BayardIM: …because of our overalls? Wait, wasn’t this a story about how you got your current clothes?
:NonIM: I was coming to that, darling, do not fret. You see, that fine lady offered to buy me some new clothes… on the condition that she got to choose… and that I gave her a little private dance… and… hmhm… applied our mutual trade on her, of course…
:BayardIM: Of course.
:NonIM: And here we are, cursed to wear these rather tacky, if sexy, clothes… but it’s a blessing compared to the curse of wearing those horrid things they gave me after I woke up.
:BayardIM: I still don’t think they are that bad…

:NonIM: OH! But where are my manners! I forgot why I sought you out in the first place, silly me!
:BayardIM: Hmm? You need help with Amelia?
:NonIM: A good guess, but no, not exactly… but yes, it’s a bit like that.
:BayardIM: …wait, do you need help or not?
:NonIM: Why, darling, this is how it is. I asked the little dove what she wanted to do, with little old me, anything she wanted, and she said… she wanted to play Q&Q.
:BayardIM: …the roleplaying game?
:NonIM: The very same, my little dumpling! So she sent me out on a quest, as her loyal squire, to gather a group of adventurer to brave her cave of wonders, all the while she get ready in the back. Thus I beseech you, my brave knight, are you willing to face the most horrid of monster at my side? Maybe you have third for our little party as well, hmm?
:BayardIM: Well, Mr… wait, before we go any further, what is your name? The scanner wasn’t able to tell, so I have to ask. I’m Bayard, by the way.
:NonIM: Bayard? What a lovely little name for a lovely little dumpling, hmhm. As for my, why, you can call me…
:BayardIM:
:NonIM:
:BayardIM: …yes?
:NonIM: It’s not time for a name just yet…
:BayardIM: …sure it is?
:NonIM: Let it brew for a moment, let it entice you… after all, I can see you shiver in antic-
:BayardIM:
:NonIM:
:BayardIM: …seriously?
:NonIM:
:BayardIM: …okay, I’m going to give you a name if you don’t tell me.
:NonIM:
:BayardIM: I’m warning you.

[Insert name here]
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No. 1009380 ID: 36784c

>>1009376
>Amelia wants to play Q&Q
>gather a group of adventurers to brave her cave of wonders
……ask to clarify if he’s talking about an actual board game or if Amelia’s “cave of wonders” is supposed to be her vagina and this is an elaborate plan for her to get a bunch of males to fuck her silly?

>Maybe you have third for our little party as well, hmm?
Didn’t Fiver say he bought a basic rule book to Q&Q and some dice earlier? You should try inviting him over!

>name the new male
Renard
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No. 1009390 ID: c92a02

Queeftea.
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No. 1009402 ID: 10123b

>>1009376
Jeshan.
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No. 1009408 ID: 19ea25

I do like Jeshan as well for how overdramaticly he's acting.
Though yes, you do know Fiver might be interested in this Q&Q game.. And you might be interested too, time to get some extra hobbies on the side!
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No. 1009409 ID: c09f5e

>Insert name here
Frank.

>>1009380
>clarify if he’s talking about an actual board game or if Amelia’s “cave of wonders” is supposed to be her vagina
Put my bet on "Yes". As a nerd, she'd want us to take the game as a mating ritual somewhat seriously.
>Renard
No lie: Dranyab would make a great name for a fantasy character.
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No. 1009416 ID: 62d6aa

I bet it will be like a strip poker/orgy like scenario, also Slisher is a very nice name.
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No. 1009417 ID: 62d6aa

Wait, Slisher and Jeshan equals Slishan!
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No. 1009420 ID: f8fa51

It doesn't really matter if that was a euphemism or not, does it? You've done a splendid job already today, so taking a break while hanging out with a pretty lady and simultaneously helping out another breeder is fine. On the other hand, if this is going to be an orgy, I'm betting Bayard won't mind that either. So either way just say yes.

I like Renard for a name.
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No. 1009437 ID: bc15b4

>>1009376
What about Telios?
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No. 1009440 ID: 93146a

>>1009408
I agree. Both things. Jeshan is a lovely name, and Fiver would love to play! As would you. A perfect opportunity to learn a new hobby.
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No. 1009441 ID: 4d48a8

>>1009376
Renard is nice, but there might be some confusion between him and Bayard if he takes that one.
It also kinda looks like he's either peering over your shoulder to look at what you're reading, or maybe checking out your back

>Maybe you have third for our little party as well, hmm?
Fiver is nerd enough that he'd probably be down for some Jolly Cooperation, and you certainly wouldn't turn down bonding with and helping out your peers. Get in contact with Fiver and tell him to get his butt to the library, and bring some Q&Q stuff.
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No. 1009442 ID: 62d6aa

Nah, Slishan is my man.
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No. 1009450 ID: 681cb5
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1009450

>Dranyab would make a great name for a fantasy character.
Hey, you never say the name of your evil mirror twin out loud like that, least you may summon him! Have movies thought you nothing?
>It doesn't really matter if that was a euphemism or not, does it? You've done a splendid job already today, so taking a break while hanging out with a pretty lady and simultaneously helping out another breeder is fine. On the other hand, if this is going to be an orgy, I'm betting Bayard won't mind that either.
Just rolling some dice and chill would be nice, yes… though you wouldn’t say no to a gal bouncing on your dick either, of course. The best way this might end, though, is if a gal bounces on your dick while you’re rolling dice with the bro’s.
>It also kinda looks like he's either peering over your shoulder to look at what you're reading, or maybe checking out your back
He’s checking out your ass and clearly likes what he sees. To be fair, you checked out his hips earlier, didn’t you?


:BayardIM: Your name is Jeshan.
:JeshanIM: W-what? How did you- I mean… err… -pation! My name is Jeshan, darling… Jeshan-
:BayardIM: Jeshan Telios, yes I know.
:JeshanIM: …but… how? It’s a fab name, I know, but you can’t have heard any doves whispering my name longingly through the moonlit nights yet, surely?
:BayardIM: Honestly, I just… knew. Like the name was on the wind…
:JeshanIM: ...aren’t we in space? There’s no wind here?
:BayardIM: …You know, just be glad I didn’t name you something like Slisher.
:JeshanIM: Ew, that… that sounds so… slimy, darling.
:BayardIM: Or Queeftea.
:JeshanIM: That’s not even a name?
:BayardIM: Or Frank
:JeshanIM: THE HORROR! Such a… a… common name! No, enough about names. Let’s focus on the little dove that needs us right now, dumpling.

>Ask to clarify if he’s talking about an actual board game or if Amelia’s “cave of wonders” is supposed to be her vagina and this is an elaborate plan for her to get a bunch of males to fuck her silly?
:JeshanIM: …you know, darling, the little dove didn’t actually tell me. It’s possible… though, she didn’t specify that she wanted me to gather more handsome men like yourself or another pair of doves… not to mention she’s rather…
:BayardIM: Shy?
:JeshanIM: Timid, darling. I do not believe she would want that… but, you know the tales they tell about the quiet birds, don’t you?
>As a nerd, she'd want us to take the game as a mating ritual somewhat seriously.
:JeshanIM: It might be her way to attract us... or she simply wants to play some Q&Q, darling. Hard to say until we return to her little nest.
>I bet it will be like a strip poker/orgy like scenario.
:JeshanIM: Oh? Why, let’s make it more interesting, darling. I bet my cute little posterior that she simply want to play some table top games.
:BayardIM: You’re on.

>You certainly wouldn't turn down bonding with and helping out your peers.
:JeshanIM: I didn’t think I even needed to ask, darling.
>Didn’t Fiver say he bought a basic rule book to Q&Q and some dice earlier? Get in contact with Fiver and tell him to get his butt to the library, and bring some Q&Q stuff.
:JeshanIM: Fiver you say? Can’t say I know who that is. Is he cute?
:BayardIM: He’s a real cutie… and I think I saw him in the dorm just a moment ago, messing with the big screen in the common room. One moment and I’ll see if HOPE can get me in contact with him.
:JeshanIM: That would be just lovely.

--------------------------------

Fiver practically runs all the way here as soon as he heard about the Q&Q game, not really paying any mind to either Jeshan or Amelia. That man really wants to roll some dice. The three of you quickly make your way to the backroom of the library, where you find Amelia setting up the tabletop stuff.

:AmeliaIM: B-back already? I’m j-just finishing setting up… and… um… it’s just going to be a short game so we don’t need any… um… complex character… err… by the way, who did you… … …
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No. 1009451 ID: 681cb5
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:AmeliaIM: SQUEEEAAAK!!

As soon as she spots you and Fiver she emits a really cute sound before darting down behind the QM screen, trying her best to hide her blushing face behind it.

:JeshanIM: Is something wrong, my dove?
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh… n-no I… n-no I just d-didn’t think… y-you would b-bring the other guys…
:JeshanIM: Oh? Do you wish for it to be just the two of us?
:AmeliaIM: N-no… no… it’s fine… j-just… make your characters and… um… I’ll… I’ll try and get my heart to calm down…
:JeshanIM: Well, you heard the little dove, darlings, let’s get started, shall we?

:FiverIM: Oh! Finally! I’ve been itching to play for ages!
:BayardIM: …you woke up this morning?
:FiverIM: And that felt like ages ago! Now, while I have a bunch of cool ideas, I guess I’ll do something simple for this quick game.
:JeshanIM: The dove did request a quick, simple character, yes.

Right… something simple… so… um… let’s just pick a class and follow the quick guide, you guess? No need to get fancy when it’s just some quick fun.

[Pick a class. Anything fantasy related is acceptable.]
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No. 1009457 ID: 31348d

>>1009451
Wizard.
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No. 1009461 ID: a34078

>>1009451
Fireball!
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No. 1009462 ID: 4d48a8

>>1009451
Would say Bard for Bayard because alliteration, but Jeshan probably wants to be something similar.

Go with the Wizard for drunk uncles, the Alchemist. It's tangential to botany, may grant access to brewing alcohol, and you can settle down and become a Potion Seller as a secure means of income for your future family.
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No. 1009463 ID: 86aaf2

Alas! You missed a perfect moment to say that the name was carried on the *solar* winds! Ah well. There will be other opportunities for clever turns of phrase.
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No. 1009467 ID: ce39da

Bayard would pick a bard, while Jeshan would pick... a warlock. Fiver would go with a cleric, I think (because they're low-key OP).
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No. 1009468 ID: c8996f

Bayard should go for the dad of all classes, the paladin, Jeshan is totally a bard, Fiver would probably make either a cleric or a wizard
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No. 1009470 ID: 3cabf3

play a wizard and cast blizzard you funky lizard.
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No. 1009472 ID: a94c98

What level are you starting at? If you could combo a sorcerer with water-themed spells with another class focusing on nature and plant magic, you could be a fluid druid. Flood the world with fertility! Also probably you could work some sort of healing in there, and every group could do with a healer, especially one full of people who are only just starting to play.

Some sort of nature themed priest or paladin could work as well.
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No. 1009481 ID: f8fa51

>>1009457
Bard is the obvious choice.
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No. 1009497 ID: c09f5e

>>1009468
Yes to Dad Paladin.

>>1009481
Bard is WAY too obvious not to be the first choice for everyone here.
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No. 1009500 ID: 62d6aa

Bayard and Fiver have both fucked the same asses sometimes so they should be butt brother paladins maybe later bayard can fuck some with Zaton or even all three of them and maybe Jeshan too.
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No. 1009504 ID: 93146a

I like the Bard idea, it's a very flexible class.
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No. 1009514 ID: bbdaaf

>>1009451
I can kinda see Bayard as a barbarian. A dad bod-barian! *ba dum tss*
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No. 1009517 ID: 681cb5
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1009517

>You missed a perfect moment to say that the name was carried on the *solar* winds! Ah well. There will be other opportunities for clever turns of phrase.
Huff, the solar winds thing does sound like something Jeshan would have said himself, yes… actually, now that you think about, does this station even orbit a sun? Where in the universe are we even?

>What level are you starting at?
At the level that’s low enough to make it simple but just high enough to make things interesting and not get us stuck in early game hell. You know, that level.
>If you could combo a sorcerer with water-themed spells with another class focusing on nature and plant magic, you could be a fluid druid. Flood the world with fertility!
While being a magic gardener does sound like a fun time, let’s make a more simple character this time. Mostly so you can learn the system a bit better…
>Jeshan is totally a bard, Fiver would probably make either a cleric or a wizard.
While that would fit, you’re only deciding your own class here, remember?
>I can kinda see Bayard as a barbarian. A dad bod-barian! *ba dum tss*
Honestly, barbarian would probably fit Zaton better, what with his muscles. Sure, he doesn’t have a dad-bod, but he’s still the strongest of us.
>Bayard and Fiver have both fucked the same asses sometimes so they should be butt brother paladins.
…you didn’t plow the same butt; you pumped a pair of kids into Eliza’s belly together. Which would make you… um… pussy partners paladins?
>Maybe later bayard can fuck someone with Zaton or even all three of them and maybe Jeshan too.
Well… you do have Zeta’s posterior back at the dorm… that might be something to do some brotherly bonding over?


>Play a wizard and cast blizzard you funky lizard.
How can you resist a rhyme like that! You’re going to be the wise wizard lizard casting blizzard and… beating your gizzard? …and being a… quizard? Is that even a word? Wait, what else rhymes with lizard!?
>You can settle down and become a Potion Seller as a secure means of income for your future family.
Now that sounds like a plan! You just need to go out and make a family first! Preferably a big one… with a lot of kids… and wives…

:BayardIM: And here we are, a mighty wizard lizard capable of casting the mighty blizzard spell! FEAR MY ARCANE MIGHT!
:FiverIM: Dude, you’re too low level for blizzard.
:JeshanIM: I’m going to play a bard, so that I may share the wonderful melodies describing my marvelous beauty across the whole of the eight!
:BayardIM: WITH FIRE AND ICE I SHALL CLEANSE THE WORLD OF EVIL!
:FiverIM: Aw man, I was making a wizard… I guess I’ll make a paladin instead? Always fun to smite people, eh?
:BayardIM: NORMAL WIZARDS DO SIMPLE PARLOR TRICK, WHILE I TOPPLE THE VERY HEAVENS!
:AmeliaIM: So… a Wizard, Bard and Paladin… let me grab the mini’s…
:BayardIM: I AM THE MIGHTY… err… wait, I need a name…
:FiverIM: Can’t we just use our normal names?
:JeshanIM: What a lovely idea, my little dumpling, that way we can get to know each other even better.
:BayardIM: Yeah, let’s just play with our real names for now.
:FiverIM: Actually, I was just too lazy to… I mean, yeah, it was a great idea.

>Fireball!
:BayardIM: I cast fireball!
:AmeliaIM: Um… w-we… we haven’t s-started yet… there’s nothing to a-attack…
:BayardIM: …I’m attacking the darkness!
:FiverIM: *Snrk*
:JeshanIM: Now, now, darlings, let the little dove whisk us away to a land of imagination before you start burning it to the ground, hmhm…
:AmeliaIM: Um… r-right, you got your... guys ready so… oh gosh… let’s begin?
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No. 1009518 ID: 681cb5
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:AmeliaIM: In the world of Quarters and Quetzalcoatl, there was a small kingdom in the middle of the eight, cursed by an evil witch to fall into ruin at the years end. Now, the queen has sent out the word, that any brave soul that may break this foul curse, will be given not only riches beyond their imagining but also the hand of the Prince, Amel. Thus three fearless adventurers heeded the call, a mighty paladin, a charismatic bard and a powerful wizard went forth!
:FiverIM: Wait, she’s willing to give away her whole kingdom just to lift a curse?
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh, n-no, that’s not… Prince Amel is n-not… um… he’s not the crown prince… he’s third in line, actually?
:JeshanIM: Still, to give up their hand to a stranger who’s only merit is to be an adventurer? Why, that poor darling might end up with a real brute!
:AmeliaIM: The Queen is desperate, alright?
:BayardIM: And Prince? I mean, I’m not complaining but… we’re all guys, right?
:AmeliaIM: …oh! OH! I… I’m sorry… see, I made this adventure to… um… to introduce the game to my girlfriend later so… um… I guess I didn’t… I mean, you don’t mind testing it out, right? So, yes, he’s a… I can just make him a… well, her a princess? You’ll get the princess hand in marriage.

:BayardIM: …and my figure doesn’t seem to have arms?
:FiverIM: You’re lucky, because my doesn’t seem to have proper legs…
:JeshanIM: I’m sure it’s the best pieces our dove had, gents…
:AmeliaIM: Sorry, but… yeah, those are the best I got…
:JeshanIM: And they are just lovely, little dove.
:BayardIM: Hey, I’m not complaining, just observing. No need to be sorry, Amelia.
:AmeliaIM: Oh, no… gosh, of course not.

:JeshanIM: So, were do we begin? In a tavern, as is traditional?
:AmeliaIM: Oh, no, you actually begin on the outskirts of the Evermist Forest, deep the Old Woods.
:JeshanIM: So… no tavern?
:AmeliaIM: I-I’m s-sorry, but… um… See, I got this dinner date later so I can’t really play the whole evening so… I rather start in the action?
:JeshanIM: No, no, it’s fine, do continue, dove.
:AmeliaIM: You find yourself at the outskirts of the Evermist Forest, where you have been told the evil witch Lema is hiding. There should be a giant grotto somewhere amidst those trees and mist, wherein the witch conducts her diabolical conductions and elixirs, But beware, as the great Green Grin Goblin Gang guards the Giant Grotto with gusto! So ready your 30 sided die and let’s begin our adventure!
:BayardIM: …so can I cast fireball now?
:FiverIM: Please don’t burn down the forest, Bayard.
:BayardIM: Just checking.
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No. 1009531 ID: 93146a

Wait, girlfriend as in a couple or as your friend-which-happens-to-be-a-girl?

Eh, so we are looking for the grotto , right? Is there a high ground that we could use to look around? Or a tall tree? Does someone have high acrobatics?
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No. 1009563 ID: 19ea25

See if you can use magical sight to start looking through the trees!
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No. 1009571 ID: 62d6aa

Aw dang now that I think about it Bayard should've been a priest but no one was thinking of priests at the time or maybe a warlock...
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No. 1009588 ID: c09f5e

>So ready your 30 sided die and let’s begin our adventure!
With your experience with Q&Q, it must be obvious for you to charge ahead and fire off your biggest spell at the first creature you see.
Or you could follow the lead of the Paladin with actual experience.
Or you could see if the bard can charm the pants of a goblin for access. <- Yes, this one.

>girlfriend
Is it Ophelia? If so, that's going to be awkward.
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No. 1009589 ID: 36784c

>>1009518
>no arms on figure
Look on the bright side, at least yours has a tail.

>What do?
If you’re looking for the witch, then she must be using magic, right? Bayard should use his magical powers to try and detect where the witch is.

>>1009588
>Is it Ophelia? If so, that's going to be awkward.
We don’t know who it is, so don’t go making any kind of assumptions.
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No. 1009603 ID: beabd4

>>1009518
We don't know exactly where the goblins are, so keep alert as you venture into the green glade guarded by great gaggles of gross green gruff goblins!
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No. 1009616 ID: 62d6aa

Tell Fiver to talk to his god.
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No. 1009631 ID: 681cb5
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>Look on the bright side, at least yours has a tail.
They all have tails; you just saw them from the wrong angle or something. It’s not like someone would forget to make the tail layer visible or anything, right?

>Wait, girlfriend as in a couple or as your friend-which-happens-to-be-a-girl?
:AmeliaIM: EH!? Oh gosh, w-why is t-that important?
:BayardIM: We want to know more about you Amelia, of course.
:JeshanIM: And it would be good to know if there’s another little bird that might get jealous if her dove is spending their time with three cuties like us.
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh, it… it’s not… I mean, It’s… s-she won’t be j-jealous, d-don’t worry…
:FiverIM: Good to know… so, back to the game?
:AmeliaIM: R-right! The game! Y-you’re at the edge of the Evermist forest… so… um…
>Is it Ophelia? If so, that's going to be awkward.
You’re pretty sure it’s not Ophelia, as she said she didn’t know Amelia very well. And why would it be awkward? Amelia and her girlfriend had to have transferred here willingly to… well, get to know us better, so to speak.
>We don’t know who it is, so don’t go making any kind of assumptions.
Right… for all we know, it might be someone we’ll never even meet… or really interact with. Though, it is rather fun to speculate… in the privacy of your mind, of course.


>Eh, so we are looking for the grotto , right? Is there a high ground that we could use to look around?
:AmeliaIM: Roll a sight check.
:BayardIM: …bah, only an 8…
:AmeliaIM: The trees are growing densely and wild here, while the mist is heavy and thick, making it impossible to tell if there’s anything out there but more trees and the meager path you arrived on.
>Or a tall tree? Does someone have high acrobatics?
:JeshanIM: I’ll climb a tree and take a look!
:AmeliaIM: Roll on agility.
:FiverIM: Just be careful, we don’t want to give our position away.
:JeshanIM: Don’t worry, I’m as graceful as the birds in the sky! 28! I also roll a hide check! 14? Not as good, but still…
:AmeliaIM: You climb the three with no problem.
:JeshanIM: With unmatched grace and finesse, Jeshan the bard daftly makes his way up the tree with almost dance like motions!
:BayardIM: HEY! Watch it! You don’t need to get up on the table in the real world!
:JeshanIM: I’m just method acting a bit, darling!
:FiverIM: I’m not complaining, because I got a nice view from here… especially considering that our bro here isn’t wearing any underwear.
:AmeliaIM: Y-you’re n-not wearing any… oh gosh!
:JeshanIM: The forbidden fruit hangs freely between the trees, tempting all to pluck it and taste it’s sweet essence. Though in all honestly, that bright pink color they gave us just didn’t mash with the soft greens I’m wearing, so I rather go without them then to look so… clashing.
:FiverIM: Nice cock, bro.
:JeshanIM: Thanks, darlings.
:BayardIM: Still, can you get off the table? You almost stepped on me! …well, my figure, but still!
:AmeliaIM: *Cough* F-from the top of the t-tree, you get a great view over the forest. From your vantage point you can easily see above the treetops and the low hanging mist, all the way to Glo’gol mountains in east, to the calm brook river in the north and the small settlement on the border of the forest to the west, where you originally ventured from.
:JeshanIM: I want to roll an environment check to see if I can figure out where this grotto is. 15? Is that enough?
:AmeliaIM: You spot several stony hills and smaller mountains that might have a cave or grotto, but you can’t tell from here which ones, if any, actually have any.

>Tell Fiver to talk to his god.
:FiverIM: I’m already talking to my goddess, Bayard, she’s sitting right there.
:AmeliaIM: I-I’m just the QM, I’m n-not a god…
:FiverIM: You could have fooled me, because your beauty is out of this world.
:AmeliaIM: Oh… um… oh g-gosh… I… um… err… s-so, y-you’re in a tree?
>See if you can use magical sight to start looking through the trees!
:FiverIM: Do you even have any spells that give you magical vision?
:BayardIM: I have dark sight.
:FiverIM: …everyone have dark sight in this darn game.
:BayardIM: Oh, right.
>If you’re looking for the witch, then she must be using magic, right? Bayard should use his magical powers to try and detect where the witch is.
:AmeliaIM: You can try. Roll a magic check.
:BayardIM: Sweet, a 34. Almost perfect.
:AmeliaIM: You can feel a strong magical presence emanating from the depths of the wood...
:BayardIM: “Hey, Jeshan, is there anything in that direction?” I ask as I point towards the presence I feel.
:JeshanIM: Is he pointing at anything, dove?
:AmeliaIM: He is indeed pointing towards a hill, one of the closer ones in fact.
:JeshanIM: Good work, Bayard, now we have a direction to go towards!
:FiverIM: Now get down from there before a goblin spots you, Jeshan.

>With your experience with Q&Q, it must be obvious for you to charge ahead and fire off your biggest spell at the first creature you see.
:FiverIM: Isn’t we the first creatures you see?
:BayardIM: Not counting you guys, of course.
:JeshanIM: Hey, don’t try and burn everyone we meet, okay darling? There might be a few lovely doves out there after all.
:BayardIM: No promises.
>Or you could follow the lead of the Paladin with actual experience.
:FiverIM: Now that sounds like a plan, bro.
:JeshanIM: A very drool plan, for certain.
>Or you could see if the bard can charm the pants of a goblin for access.
:JeshanIM: Now that’s a lovely plan, dear.
:FiverIM: I have to agree.
:BayardIM: Then it’s settled, let’s charm our way through this adventure!
:AmeliaIM: Um… y-you’re going to… s-seduce the goblins?
:BayardIM: Is there a problem with that?
:AmeliaIM: No, no, I… um… j-just didn’t expect it?

:BayardIM: Now, keep alert, boys, because we’re about to venture into the green glade guarded by great gaggles of gross green gruff goblins!
:JeshanIM: Gross? Gruff I can work with, but gross darling? I rather see some cute goblins instead.
:AmeliaIM: *scribble* Cute goblins…
:FiverIM: I’d prefer some short stacks, really.
:AmeliaIM: *Scribble* Short… what?
:FiverIM: With huge tits.
:AmeliaIM: *Scribble* With huge t- W-wait, what?
:BayardIM: Ignore him, Amelia. Let’s continue the game.

:JeshanIM: Right, let’s carry on. I’ll just jump… wait, how tall was this tree again? I mean, I’ll climb down.
:AmeliaIM: …for no reason in particular, what is your AV, bard?
:FiverIM: Oh darn…
:JeshanIM: Um… 13?
:AmeliaIM: Uh huh… I need you to make a muscle save…
:JeshanIM: Err… 2?
:FiverIM: We’re in a pickle…
:BayardIM: Aw, crud.
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:AmeliaIM: Out from the mist a small arrow suddenly appears. It hits you before you can even react, dealing… only 3 damage, but the shock of getting hit makes you lose your grip of the tree, leaving you falling down towards the ground without anything to grab on too.
:JeshanIM: The arrow swishes by the beautiful Jeshan, ripping away the top of his tunic to almost reveal his lovely pecks!
:AmeliaIM: Um… I guess you can depict hp damage like that, if you wish…
:JeshanIM: He gasp as he begin to fall, trying in vain to call for aid, but his breath fails him…
:FiverIM: We better make sure you don’t turn into a pancake before we’ve even begun, eh?
:JeshanIM: Don’t you fret, little dumpling, I have a high Stamina score, I can take a hit.
:AmeliaIM: High stamina as a Bard?
:JeshanIM: Of course! So I can last longer in bed, silly.
:AmeliaIM: Err… Oh gosh, I guess that’s… um…
:BayardIM: I also put a lot of points in stamina to last longer in bed, hehe…
:AmeliaIM: Really!? Come on…
:FiverIM: I put a lot of points in stamina because I’m a frontliner…
:AmeliaIM: That’s more-
:FiverIM: And to last longer in bed.
:AmeliaIM: Oh come on guys, r-really?
:FiverIM: Hey, why do you think I picked a personality based class?
:JeshanIM: It’s the reason why I picked Bard, dove~
:BayardIM: …frick, I knew I should have gone with a Warlock…
:AmeliaIM: Y-you’re falling from a tree to your death, darn it!
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No. 1009633 ID: 5232cd

>>1009632
Wizard, cast Feather Fall on the falling bard.
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No. 1009640 ID: a94c98

I agree with feather fall. Not likely to have been able to do that with a warlock! Transmute Rock to Mud is also an option if you have it for some reason, but it might not be appreciated so much, given the effect it would have on an outfit. You'd want to save that for a less clothes, more wrestling sort of situation. Then cast yourself a shield! You've got enemies, and you know what they say: geek the mage first!... well, this isn't quite the right setting, but the principle likely remains.
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No. 1009662 ID: 36784c

>>1009632
These are some cool figures! You can pose them and have them interact with the set pieces! So cool!

>last longer in bed
Ok, you guys had your fun, but knock it off. Don’t ruin Amelia’s game by making only sex jokes. You can do that every once and a while, but not constantly. Just make an attempt to play the game a little more seriously.

>What do?
Bayard, cast a spell to slow Jeshan’s fall.

Or have Fiver catch Jeshan.
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No. 1009671 ID: c09f5e

Return fire... with Charm Person*.

*when in range.

>>1009662
>Don’t ruin Amelia’s game by making only sex jokes.
It's a valid crowd control tactic, I swear!
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No. 1009699 ID: f28c98

Feather fall sounds good, but we should probably find the enemy before planning how to sedu- attack it.
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No. 1009722 ID: a9af05

>>1009662
>play the game a little more seriously.
Yes. Play a little more seriously……for now.

Or at the very least, save it for major boss enemies, so we don't waste time on the weak enemies.
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>These are some cool figures! You can pose them and have them interact with the set pieces! So cool!
Sadly, they are actually stuck in their original poses, being just normal minis. You do have rather good imagination, though, making it feel like they are almost alive at times!
>Ok, you guys had your fun, but knock it off. Don’t ruin Amelia’s game by making only sex jokes. You can do that every once and a while, but not constantly. Just make an attempt to play the game a little more seriously.
What would you expect when you’re playing with three people whose job it is to do the naughty and were created to be always horny… though you’re right, you can’t derail her game completely, can you? That would be rude… unless she wants you to derail it. You’ll just have to keep your eyes on her and see how react.
>Or at the very least, save it for major boss enemies, so we don't waste time on the weak enemies.
Focusing on the bigger ones does make sense… and if the three of you make a good enough show of it you might just make her hot and bothered enough to… well, role-play some more.


>Wizard, cast Feather Fall on the falling bard.
:BayardIM: I cast Plume’s Descent on Jeshan, making him float harmlessly to the ground.
:AmeliaIM: Jeshan the Bard suddenly feel himself slowdown in mid fall, as if he suddenly had the density for a feather.
:FiverIM: And I make sure to catch him so that he won’t land on the ground.
:AmeliaIM: Fiver the Paladin is standing at the ready under the tree, catching the falling Lizardwo- Lizardperson without any problems.
:JeshanIM: “Oh! My Hero~” I exclaim as I land in his strong arms, stroking his chin lovingly as I gaze into those golden eyes…
:FiverIM: Don’t mention it, beautiful…
:AmeliaIM: Eh!? Y-you’re a-actually… *huff*
:JeshanIM: And don’t think I forgot you, darling. You deserve a kiss for that spell later~
:BayardIM: Heh, I’ll hold that to you, Jeshan.
:AmeliaIM: *huff*huff* k-kiss!?
>Not likely to have been able to do that with a warlock!
But you can’t max out your personality as a wizard… well, you can, but it doesn’t help your spellcasting.
>Transmute Rock to Mud is also an option if you have it for some reason, but it might not be appreciated so much, given the effect it would have on an outfit. You'd want to save that for a less clothes, more wrestling sort of situation.
Heh, while it would be fun imaging Jeshan and Fiver wrestle in the mud together, you sadly don’t have that spell.

>Cast yourself a shield!
:BayardIM: Can I cast the protect spell now or…
:FiverIM: You activate it when you’re about to get hit, so no.
:BayardIM: Well… then I’ll hide behind a tree for cover.
:FiverIM: Yeah, that works as well.
>Return fire... with Charm Person.
:AmeliaIM: I’m s-sorry, but you can’t currently see anyone… and charm person doesn’t have very long range…
:BayardIM: Well, shoot.
:AmeliaIM: Speaking of shooting, what is your AV, paladin- no wait, never mind, this is clearly a miss. A few more arrows is blindly fired through the mist, aimed at the location where Jeshan would have landed, but most of them misses the mark by a wide margin. One of them do manage to hit it’s mark perfectly, but Fiver is ready and easily catches it with his shield.
:FiverIM: As both my hands are full I guess… I catch it on the shield that’s hanging off my back?
:JeshanIM: And you save me again, dumpling.

:AmeliaIM: Then, you hear a very high pitched voice yelling… “Give us shinies and we let go!” followed by another voice, equally high pitched “What? No we don’t! We take big one back to kobold den!”… “You quiet, they no need know that!”
:BayardIM: Kobold den? Wasn’t it goblins a minute ago?
:FiverIM: That’s what we heard in game, yes, but that doesn’t necessarily means it’s the truth.
:AmeliaIM: You heard from the towns people that there would be goblins here, yes. *Cough* “You drop weapon, we make you best slave”… “Ye, ye, we make you egg making sl-“ W-wait, n-no! Oh gosh I didn’t mean to say… it just kind of slipped out… um… s-sorry, was t-that too much?
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No. 1009765 ID: f8fa51

"I wasn't really sure what kind of tone you wanted this game to have when I got here, but I think I'm ready for pretty-much anything in that regard. I'll let you know if I start to feel uncomfortable."
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No. 1009767 ID: 5232cd

Perhaps it's time to ask her exactly how lewd she wants to be with this game.
Anyway, parlay with the kobolds. They aren't your target, so perhaps you can avoid unnecessary bloodshed?
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No. 1009769 ID: f28c98

HAH, she is a fujoshi.

"I'm fine with a little nsfw roleplaying, that is kinda our thing. You can carry on with whatever you have prepared, Amelia. I bet we can beat any naughty thing you throw at us!"
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No. 1009770 ID: 62d6aa

You should get an army of kobolds to help change the wicked witches ways.
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No. 1009783 ID: 36784c

>>1009745
Does anyone have a spell to create a gust of wind to blow away the mist? It’ll help if we can see who we’re gonna be fighting.

>kobolds, not goblins?
>You heard from the towns people that there would be goblins here, yes.
That’s true, she said there’d be goblins. She never said that there wouldn’t be any other enemies!

>*Cough* “You drop weapon, we make you best slave”… “Ye, ye, we make you egg making sl-“ W-wait, n-no! Oh gosh I didn’t mean to say… it just kind of slipped out… um… s-sorry, was t-that too much?
“Eh, don’t worry about it. Keep going and if you say something that’s too much, we’ll let you know.”
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No. 1009785 ID: 36784c

>>1009770
As fun as that would be, that sounds like it’d take too long. This is supposed to be a one-shot adventure, so let’s not do anything that’d drag it out for too long.

Plus, I’d feel bad if we made her keep track of a bunch of NPCs that were supposed to only be there for a single encounter.
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No. 1009813 ID: c09f5e

>“Ye, ye, we make you egg making sl-“ W-wait, n-no! Oh gosh I didn’t mean to say… it just kind of slipped out… um… s-sorry, was t-that too much?
The Paladin should find a way to teach them about respecting potential mates and proper mating rituals, but OOC it's fine for now.

Now is the best opportunity to ask about the Witch you're looking for. Even if they can't join you, they might know something useful, or at least can point you in the right direction.
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No. 1009994 ID: 62d6aa

What type of egg making slave?
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No. 1009995 ID: 62d6aa

Maybe they have a young dragoness that could help us subdue the witch.
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No. 1010125 ID: beabd4

>>1009745
ASSER DOMINANCE OVER KOBOLDS
THEY ARE OUR EGG SLAVES NOW
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No. 1010131 ID: 62d6aa

We don't want them to know their slaves, we just won't let them leave and give them food and they'll stay because they don't seem that smart.
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No. 1010132 ID: 62d6aa

A wizard needs their servants after all.
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No. 1010136 ID: a94c98

And she made this adventure to appeal to her girlfriend, huh? And to herself. I guess we know why she came to this section. You fellas should file away 'captured by kobolds to be an egg making slave' as a concept to explore more with her, later. Tell her not at all too much, though in-character it might not make sense to explore that right now. Suggest maybe you can play another game where you three play as the kobolds, later.
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>HAH, she is a fujoshi.
You have no idea what that word means, but she sure get hot and bothered when Jeshan was talking about kissing other boys.
>That’s true, she said there’d be goblins. She never said that there wouldn’t be any other enemies!
So far we got… A witch, goblins and kobolds… you have to wonder what else she has in store for you guys. Maybe a troll? Or a Banshee? Surely not a Quetzalcoatl…

>Perhaps it's time to ask her exactly how lewd she wants to be with this game.
:AmeliaIM: Eh!? How le- wait, y-you don’t m-mind me b-being… lewd!?
:JeshanIM: Not at all, my dove. After all, we were a bit naughty first.
:FiverIM: Lady, it’s our job to be lewd. We’re used to it.
:BayardIM: I wasn't really sure what kind of tone you wanted this game to have when I got here, but I think I'm ready for pretty-much anything in that regard. I'll let you know if I start to feel uncomfortable.
:AmeliaIM: Well… um… s-see, it wasn’t supposed to be lewd but… um… w-when you guys started… y-you know… oh gosh…
:JeshanIM: My deepest apologies, my little dove, I didn’t mean to make you fret with my poisonous words alone.
:BayardIM: We can try and keep it less lewd if you want to.
:FiverIM: I won’t mind just playing it like war game if that’s what you want.
:AmeliaIM: No, n-no, it’s… f-fine… oh gosh… I mean… if this is what you want to do then… it’s fine?
:JeshanIM: If you’re sure, hun.
:FiverIM: Just tell us if you’re getting uncomfortable, right sis?
:BayardIM: I'm fine with a little nsfw roleplaying, that is kinda our thing. I bet we can beat any naughty thing you throw at us!
:AmeliaIM: Um… well… I don’t have anything naughty planned but… um… y-yeah… s-sure…
>You can carry on with whatever you have prepared, Amelia.
:AmeliaIM: Right… kobolds was it? I mean, what I h-have prepared is… um… I don’t m-mind if you go off the rails as long as w-we have fun, r-right? This isn’t some epic adventure, just a quick g-game to teach my GF the game… y-you know… but yes, kobolds!

>Does anyone have a spell to create a gust of wind to blow away the mist? It’ll help if we can see who we’re gonna be fighting.
:FiverIM: We’re a bit too weak to manipulate the weather, sadly.
:AmeliaIM: Roll a magic check, wizard.
:BayardIM: Um… 21?
:AmeliaIM: You can actually sense that the mist is magical in nature, and not something natural. It’s impossible to pin point it’s source… and you can’t even tell how long it’s been like this… or from where the mist originates from.
:BayardIM: Hmm… magical mist, you say…
>Anyway, parlay with the kobolds. They aren't your target, so perhaps you can avoid unnecessary bloodshed?
:BayardIM: I yell to the Kobolds, “Hoy! We wish you no harm! May we parlay? Maybe strike a deal?”.
:FiverIM: Didn’t they just want all our stuff?
:JeshanIM: And our beautiful bodies, darling.
:AmeliaIM: Roll a Convince check…
:BayardIM: 28! Sweet!
:AmeliaIM: …you hear the sound of someone moving, and soon enough two creatures emerging from the underbrush. Small in stature, they look like miniature versions of lizardwomen, clad in simple leathers and wielding a pair of badly made knives.
:FiverIM: And they are short stacks with huge tits.
:AmeliaIM: W-what?
:FiverIM: Clearly they some real big breasts.
:AmeliaIM: W-why would they-
:FiverIM: Boobs.
:AmeliaIM:
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:AmeliaIM: One of them have a pair of rather large mammaries, yes…
:FiverIM: Sweet.
:BayardIM: Geez, is that all you think about, Fiver?
:JeshanIM: Sorry for our friends… one track mind, little dove.
:AmeliaIM: Don’t worry, it’s fine… but where were we? Wait, did you just walk up to them?
:BayardIM: I’m just comparing mini’s one sec. Heh, look how small they are. They are barely up to my waist.
:FiverIM: Fun sized, as they call it.
:AmeliaIM: The kobolds begin to talk… “We make deal! You give us all shines!”, “Also one egg slave”, “and we let you go, ye, ye?”
:JeshanIM: …it’s still not a deal in our favor, is it?

>What type of egg making slave?
:AmeliaIM: Err… y-you actually ask… t-that?
:BayardIM: Of course!
:JeshanIM: It doesn’t hurt to know, hun.
:FiverIM: It might help, yeah.
:AmeliaIM: Um… oh gosh… then… err… “We take home to tribe, bind then make snu snu until you dry, ye? When bellies full of strong kobolds, we give you to Naga.” You see the other kobold hit the first one and saying “No tell about Naga”.
:BayardIM: Naga?
:AmeliaIM: “We no Naga, what the Naga with you?”
:FiverIM: Really? A Naga? Here? Hmm… I’ll cover our flank…
:JeshanIM: Oh, nonono. You’re supposed to be in the front and protect little old me, darling. I’ll watch your nicely curved flanks from back here, thank you very much.
:FiverIM: Alright, alright, I’ll make sure to protect the front from the ‘bolds…
>The Paladin should find a way to teach them about respecting potential mates and proper mating rituals.
:FiverIM: You know, there’s more to it than just making eggs. As a Paladin to the goddesses of love, I must teach you the way of relationships and mutual attraction.
:AmeliaIM: Relations easy! Strong man makes strong egg! You big man, you make strong egg, ye ye?
:JeshanIM: Well, we are rather strong, little doves…
:BayardIM: I can bend the very reality to my whim with my magic, of course I’m strong!
:AmeliaIM: You magic!? Then we take you, ye! We make magic egg!
:JeshanIM: Hey, I can cast magic too you know!
:FiverIM: We all can cast magic, guys.
:AmeliaIM: Then we always make magic egg, ye!
:FiverIM: You know what, never mind… I don’t think I can teach these tiny thots anything…

>Maybe they have a young dragoness that could help us subdue the witch.
:AmeliaIM: Dragoness? No, no! We work for witch in cave!
:BayardIM: That complicates things…
:JeshanIM: Of course her minions would hide in this goddess forsaken place.
:FiverIM: Why can’t the be easy…
>Now is the best opportunity to ask about the Witch you're looking for.
:AmeliaIM: Witch is in cave with stinky gobbos. Stupid gobbos.
:JeshanIM: You don’t find the goblins company agreeable?
:AmeliaIM: Gobbo get to hide in cave, bold not allowed in cave. Unfair. Gobbos stupid. Get eaten by Naga. So witch cast magic and protect cave and gobbos stay in cave.
:FiverIM: And now Naga eat kobold?
:AmeliaIM: Bold too fast for Naga. Bold too clever. Bold give food to Naga so no eat Bold. Bold help Naga catch food, ye ye? Also, Naga like gobbos more than Bold. Chicken taste better than lizard, ye?
:BayardIM: Well, this Naga fellow sounds dangerous…
>You should get an army of kobolds to help change the wicked witches ways.
:JeshanIM: And how do you suggest we do that, darling?
:FiverIM: They don’t really seem to understand barter. So far they are all take and no give. Besides, the egg slave thing does sound temping… not to mention easy…
:BayardIM: Bah! Let’s assert our dominance! Let’s make them our egg slaves! A proper Wizard needs their servants, after all.
:JeshanIM: While it would be nice to have some servants, I still don’t see how we recruit them.
:FiverIM: Hmm… can we convince them to join us somehow?
:BayardIM: They don’t seem that smart… so… give them food and they’ll probably stay?
:JeshanIM: I do agree that they aren’t very clever, darling.
:FiverIM: But I’m pretty sure they’ll just take the food and try and stab us afterwards…
:BayardIM: Wait, we’re not… um… derailing your plans or anything, Amelia?
:AmeliaIM: No, no, do go on. It’s fun watching you guys do your thing. Keep going.
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No. 1010146 ID: 62d6aa

If they follow us they can get food for a long time and some shiny miscellaneous things and lots of eggs for your... tribe?
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No. 1010147 ID: 62d6aa

You know now that I think about it Bayard is the only sekkilian I've seen with white scales.
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No. 1010148 ID: 62d6aa

Never mind, lets think about that later and maybe weigh your balls for fun.
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No. 1010150 ID: 4d48a8

>>1010142
Fun sized indeed. I'm a little surprised the one in front of you is meeting your eye, though the busty one seems a little confused about something.
If it wasn't liable to get you shanked, I'd almost suggest picking one up and hugging her or putting her on your shoulders, so you can talk at eye level, or let her think she's established dominance in some way.
If you've got a cantrip, a little show of magic might hold their interest and buy you time to plan a counter offer.

Sounds like the Naga is an individual, rather than a group. Perhaps you could convince the Naga to help you deal with the Witch in exchange for the Goblins, persuade/capture the Naga to give to the Kobolds as an egg slave (assuming they're male/compatible, and supplying a few magic eggs of your own), and come away with the Witch?
Too many unknowns to make a plan like that yet.
Ask if the Naga demands other types of gifts, and, in their opinion, they would make a good egg slave. Also, are you in or near the Naga's territory right now, and keep an eye out. Your paladin is likely to be distracted by the kobolds, your bard will be distracted by your paladin, so keep your head on a swivel.

>>1010148
Why do I imagine the weighing of said balls would be on one of the Kobolds face.
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No. 1010151 ID: 96c896

>>1010142
They don't understand barter, so let's beat them up and force them to become minions. To battle!
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No. 1010152 ID: a94c98

Well, this seems like a simple agreement to make. We want to defeat the goblins and the witch, so do the kobolds. If the kobolds help you and don't feed you to the naga, they get lots of goblins around again to be fed to the naga in their (and your) place. Fair exchange, right? Of course, that still leaves the egg issue. No problem, though. We'll just see to that now! Call it a downpayment.
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No. 1010153 ID: 36784c

>>1010142
>One of them have a pair of rather large mammaries, yes…
Lucky for us, Bayard isn’t as obsessed with boobs, so that’s as big as the kobold’s boobs are going to get. But we all know that Fiver is imagining them even bigger than that.

>Gobbo get to hide in cave, bold not allowed in cave. Unfair. Gobbos stupid. Get eaten by Naga. So witch cast magic and protect cave and gobbos stay in cave.
It sounds like we can help each other.

We need to find a way to remove the witch’s protection on the cave, then we can go in with the Naga. While the Naga is busy eating the goblins, we can look for the witch!
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No. 1010209 ID: 62d6aa

On the way we can use the kobolds as onaholes.
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>You know now that I think about it Bayard is the only sekkilian I've seen with white scales.
Albino Sakkilian’s are a rare breed, apparently… in fact, didn’t someone say you’re the only one around with white scales or are you just making stuff up? Hmm…
>Maybe weigh your balls for fun later.
That is something to add to the to-do-list, though you’d have to wait until your barracks are fully stocked with soldiers again to make sure you get the best weight. After all, you’re bound to have lost a few kilos down there with all the eggs you’ve been making.
>Why do I imagine the weighing of said balls would be on one of the Kobolds face.
While a kobold face make for a very poor scale, especially as they are just pretend, a cute face like that would make an excellent resting place for your heavy sack in general, though.
>She made this adventure to appeal to her girlfriend, huh? And to herself. You fellas should file away 'captured by kobolds to be an egg making slave' as a concept to explore more with her, later.
You’re pretty sure the lewd, egg making part appeared because you were goofing around and being lewd to each other. Her original idea probably is a lot more family friendly. Probably. The being made into an egg making slave is something you definitely need to explore further, though.


>Lucky for us, Bayard isn’t as obsessed with boobs, so that’s as big as the kobold’s boobs are going to get. But we all know that Fiver is imagining them even bigger than that.
Both his Kobolds are probably toppling over from the sheer weight of his boob obsession, yeah.
>I'm a little surprised the one in front of you is meeting your eye.
Well… it is your imagination so…
>The busty one seems a little confused about something.
Who wouldn’t be confused to suddenly grow three sizes in one day?
>If it wasn't liable to get you shanked, I'd almost suggest picking one up and hugging her or putting her on your shoulders, so you can talk at eye level, or let her think she's established dominance in some way.
You can’t help but feel that even getting close to them at this point will get you shanked… which reminds you, you really should move your mini away from them again. Of course, if you manage to recruit them somehow, you’re definably going to put one on your shoulders for later use.
>On the way we can use the kobolds is as onaholes.
…they are slightly too big to be used like that, but yeah, they are small enough to have some… heh… fun with…

>If you've got a cantrip, a little show of magic might hold their interest and buy you time to plan a counter offer.
:BayardIM: I use my magic to make some illusionary fireworks, to impress the kobolds… and distract them for a second.
:AmeliaIM: “OH! WOW! He very strong! Make good dad!” One of them says with a huge grin on her face. The other does look a bit more skeptical… “If he strong, how we make egg slave?”… “We stab stab, ye?” … “How we stab stab magic?” … “…oh. We not stab stab magic.”
:FiverIM: Pff, some fireworks? Watch this! I imbue my sword with holy magic, making it burn with righteous fury!
:AmeliaIM: “He even stronger! He control fire!” … “Oh no! We have angered fire man!”
:JeshanIM: And I sing a song so lovely, that all those that hear it’s pristine melody feel their bodies relax and heal from their wounds. Even the very flowers around us burst out in bloom from my voice!
:AmeliaIM: “OH NO! HE HAS WITCH MAGIC!” …”Told you! We no stab stab witch! That not work!”
>They don't understand barter, so let's beat them up and force them to become minions. To battle!
While that would be the simple solution, let’s save it for a last resort.
>If they follow us they can get food for a long time and some shiny miscellaneous things and lots of eggs for your... tribe?
:AmeliaIM: Food sounds good. Shiny also good. But where you take us?
:FiverIM: Well, for starters, to defeat the witch?
:AmeliaIM: But we work for witch! She give us food and shiny, ye ye!
:JeshanIM: We can surely give you better food and shinies, little dove.
:AmeliaIM: Witch has lot of food and shinies. No eggs, though.

>Perhaps you could convince the Naga to help you deal with the Witch in exchange for the Goblins.
:JeshanIM: A lovely idea, if we can find it and actually talk to it without a fight.
:FiverIM: If the Naga can speak in the first place.
>Ask if the Naga demands other types of gifts…
:AmeliaIM: Naga no like shinies, only food and slaves! And Gobbos!
>and, in their opinion, they would make a good egg slave.
:AmeliaIM: Naga eat bold so no no! Big Naga mother so no make egg! Smaller Naga… maybe one make eggs?

>We want to defeat the goblins and the witch, so do the kobolds. If the kobolds help you and don't feed you to the naga, they get lots of goblins around again to be fed to the naga in their (and your) place. Fair exchange, right?
:AmeliaIM: We not want to defeat witch. We only want to defeat Gobbos! Also no eat by Naga! So Naga eat Gobbos good thing, ye ye!
:FiverIM: Why work with the witch? She clearly isn’t a good boss. She doesn’t let you live in the safe and cave nor does she give you any eggs. Join us and we’ll give you both!
:AmeliaIM: …roll a Convince check.
:FiverIM: Heh… 34.
:AmeliaIM: He make good point. Witch like Gobbos more than bolds! But we not stab stab witch! We tried and witch turned stab stab Bold into frog! She also has many Gobbos! They stab stab you if you go into cave!
:BayardIM: We need to find a way to remove the witch’s protection on the cave, then we can go in with the Naga. While the Naga is busy eating the goblins, we can look for the witch!
:JeshanIM: Hmm… but how is her cave protected? And how do we find the Naga?
:FiverIM: Kobolds, how is the cave protected?
:AmeliaIM: Witch make weird runes around cave! They magic!
:JeshanIM: And we have a wizard that can take care of them, surely… or maybe we can just bash them, darlings?

>Keep an eye out. Your paladin is likely to be distracted by the kobolds, your bard will be distracted by your paladin, so keep your head on a swivel.
:BayardIM: You know, just to be sure, I’ll keep an eye on our surroundings.
:AmeliaIM: Roll a sight check.
:BayardIM: Um… 5?
:AmeliaIM: The only thing around you is the mist and trees… wait, what was that thing moving over there!? Oh, just bird, never mind…
:FiverIM: Actually, I have to ask… You said you helped the Naga catch food? How?
:AmeliaIM: We distract it while Naga sneak sneak and grabs it!
:FiverIM: …oh… oh shit.
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As on cue, Amelia places a rather large miniature of a snake lady right behind Jeshan’s bard.
:JeshanIM: Oh… that’s one big lady…
:AmeliaIM: As Bayard is looking around, he suddenly spots her right behind Jeshan, almost as if she appeared from thin air.
:BayardIM: Well, crud…
:FiverIM: I knew it! This is why I wanted to take the rear!
:AmeliaIM: As she notice you noticing her, she speaks… “And here I was just going to quickly grab this one and be off, but you had to make things complicated. So, how do you want to do this? The hard way… or may I just take this one back as dinner to my children?”
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No. 1010258 ID: 62d6aa

Do we subdue her or talk about the witch.
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No. 1010259 ID: 62d6aa

Oh, jeshan should do a sensual dance.
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No. 1010260 ID: 96c896

>>1010245
Bard: attempt seduction.
Wizard, Paladin: be ready to fight in case seduction does not work. Wizard should probably cast something disabling on the naga, even if it's only brief. Just enough time for the bard to get away and the paladin to engage.
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No. 1010262 ID: 62d6aa

Oh no she'll take Jeshan's plums!
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No. 1010268 ID: 4d48a8

>>1010245
>that’s one big lady…
Correction, that is one big MILF, with hips wider than Jeshan's. A shame that she's probably not too interested in egg making, cause she makes you guys look fun sized, so group tactics would probably be necessary.

Now would be a good time to mention your plan to deal with the witch, and the imminent all you can eat Goblin buffet that will come with it. If she's not interested, hopefully Jeshan is ready with his snake charmer routine. You might be able to cool her down so Fiver can knock her out more easily, but one thing at a time.
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No. 1010292 ID: 9e75bb

Naga, we come to negotiate! We give you eggs in exchange of your help to defeat the witch that is threatening your kobolds.
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No. 1010307 ID: a94c98

Oh, your kids don't want to eat him! Look at him, he's all slender and slim and hip bones. How many meals could he make? How many meals could we all make? Not that many. But once the witch is taken care of, there'd be a lot more opportunities for you in the long term!
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No. 1010308 ID: 62d6aa

Will there ever be gore in this story? Or any darker themes?
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No. 1010310 ID: 36784c

>>1010245
“Wait! Wouldn’t you rather eat some goblins? We’re currently on our way to find the witch. If you let us remove the witch’s protective magic on the cave she’s hiding in, you can go inside and get the goblins that are hiding in the caves!”

Would we get to roll with advantage for for trying to convince the Naga of something that she’s interested in?

If that doesn’t work, would it be possible to make an illusionary goblin off to the side to distract the Naga?
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No. 1010353 ID: 681cb5
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>Will there ever be gore in this story?
A lewd Q&Q game doesn’t lend well to gore, does it? In fact, considering how much supposedly security there’s around this place you’ll probably not see any gore in the real world either… though, you have to question why they need all the security in the first place.
>Or any darker themes?
Three guys breaking a silly witches curse by putting eggs in everything doesn’t really leave much room for dark themes… but for the world outside the game... honestly, what with many of the girls not being completely well or outright missing limbs coupled with them refusing to tell you outright what’s going on does betray a hint of melancholy behind their happy exterior.


>Correction, that is one big MILF, with hips wider than Jeshan's.
:JeshanIM: Surely, you have to take into account the size difference, darling. My nicely curved posterior stands no chance simply because she’s twice my high, no?
:BayardIM: While your ass is damn fine, Jeshan, she gets a bunch of bonus points for being a huge MILF.
:JeshanIM: …you have a point there, dumpling.
:BayardIM: Don’t get me wrong though, I’ll slap your ass any day.
:JeshanIM: Hmhm, the feeling is mutual, darling.
:AmeliaIM: *Huff*
>Oh no she'll take Jeshan's plums!
:JeshanIM: Hmhm, why, any proper lady may take my beautiful, round plums in their hands and give them a taste~ Any cute little boy too, for that matter.
:BayardIM: Even if it means she’ll eat you?
:JeshanIM: With a gorgeous dove like this? Oh, so worth it~
:FiverIM: I mean, it’s not hard to roll up a new character…

>Naga, we come to negotiate! We give you eggs in exchange of your help to defeat the witch.
:AmeliaIM: You think you can bargain about eggs? I do not care about any eggs. Considering what I heard from you it is you who are interested in making eggs. So how about this, one of you may give me a clutch if you become my husband afterwards.
:FiverIM: That doesn’t sound that bad… though, what happened to your first husband?
:AmeliaIM: A good hubby belongs in the tummy. The eggs need a lot of nutrients to grow big, after all.
:BayardIM: That’s a bit… morbid…
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh, s-sorry… I didn’t… I… um… I wasn’t considering things to get lewd w-when I added the Naga to this adventure… and seeing as their special ability is to eat people whole mid-combat… um…
:JeshanIM: It’s fine, little dove, I’m sure we’ll speak up if things get to much.
:AmeliaIM: P-please do t-that…
>Oh, jeshan should do a sensual dance.
:JeshanIM: I dance to try and seduce this fine mother.
:AmeliaIM: Roll an actor check.
:JeshanIM: Crud… 8.
:AmeliaIM: She doesn’t even notice your dance, as she just think you’re struggling against her tail as she wraps it around you.

>Oh, your kids don't want to eat him! Look at him, he's all slender and slim and hip bones. How many meals could he make?
:AmeliaIM: His curvy ass alone would make an excellent meal, but if someone a bit more plump, like yourself wizard, would volunteer to take his place, I won’t mind.
:BayardIM: Err… I’ll pass?
>How many meals could we all make?
:AmeliaIM: There’s three of you so you’d make three meals of course.
:FiverIM: Is it really worth attacking adventurer just to get one meal?
:AmeliaIM: Someone as big as this will keep one of us fed for two or three weeks! Though, personally I prefer eating smaller meals. You guys always make me fall into a food coma for a day or two.
:JeshanIM: Then how about the kobolds?
:AmeliaIM: Impossible to catch, very little meat on them and they are all scaly… I hate scales… especially the small ones on the kobolds. Really prefer feathers, honestly…

>Wait! Wouldn’t you rather eat some goblins?
:AmeliaIM: “A goblin you say?” you see her licking her lips “I do rather put one of those succulent and juicy feather balls in my tummy, yes, but I don’t see any goblins around, do you?
:BayardIM: Then let us join forces, brave Naga! We’re currently on our way to find the witch. If you let us remove the witch’s protective magic on the cave she’s hiding in, you can go inside and have an all you can eat Goblin buffet!
:AmeliaIM: Hmm… roll a convince check.
:BayardIM: Would we get to roll with advantage for trying to convince the Naga of something that she’s interested in?
:AmeliaIM: Y-yes, but… um… you originally had disadvantage as she’s... well, r-really hungry and don’t like t-talking to her food so… um… it cancel each other out?
:BayardIM: …I got a 1.
:AmeliaIM: Oh, that’s not good…
:BayardIM: I boop the snoot!
:AmeliaIM: Huh?
:BayardIM: That’s my crit fail! I can’t resist booping the snek’s cute snoot!
:AmeliaIM: You can’t even reach her snoot.
:BayardIM: Mage hand!
:AmeliaIM: At the end of your speech, you “accidently” boop the Naga’s snoot with your mage hand, much to her annoyance. “What the- Okay, that’s it! You’re all dinner now!” Roll for iniative.
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No. 1010354 ID: 681cb5
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>Wizard should probably cast something disabling on the naga, even if it's only brief.
The Naga squeezes the Bard, dealing damage to him… and somehow destroy more of his clothes.
She then turns towards the Paladin and spit acid in his direction, but he easily blocks it with his shield.
Jeshan mocks the Naga so viciously that her resistance against other magical attack falters, as well as dealing slight damage against her.
Bayard quickly follows this up by binding her in place with magical ice, something she fights against fruitlessly mostly thanks to the Bards earlier mockery.
Fiver follows this up with a good old smite for massive damage.

All this happens in just a few seconds… in the game at least. In the real world it takes ages as everyone has to figure out their attack scores and DC’s, find the right dice and figure out what the hell their spells actually do in the first place.
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No. 1010355 ID: 681cb5
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:AmeliaIM: The Naga turns towards you, Bayard, and her eyes locks with yours.
:BayardIM: I try and look away!
:AmeliaIM: Roll a will check.
:BayardIM: … … …14?
:AmeliaIM: Her hypnotic gaze has you under her thrall, as you feel your mind become muddled. You are now charmed by her, and your only desire is to make sure your new mistress is protected and well fed. What do you do? What do any of you do, in fact?
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No. 1010357 ID: 9e75bb

Uhhh try to hit the paladin with our weakest attack, maybe try to hit him with mele? Fiver might as well shrug it of.
Don't know about the rest.
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No. 1010358 ID: 96c896

>>1010355
Protected and well fed? Then the wizard will be casting defensive spells on the naga and possibly climbing into her mouth.
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No. 1010368 ID: 36784c

>>1010355
That was a magical attack, wasn’t it? A Wizard should’ve been able to resist that. Which means this is Bayard’s fault for putting all his points into a single stat at character creation, instead of spreading the points around to all the stats like you’re supposed to.

>What do?
We walk up to Fiver and try to hit him with a melee attack. Everyone knows that wizards are terrible with melee, so that should do little to no damage to Fiver.

……what? Just because we’ve been hypnotized to help the Naga, that doesn’t mean that we have to do a good job of helping her. It can be justified as us being so blinded by our desire to assist the Naga, that we completely forget that we can use magic and just start trying to melee everyone.

>What do any of you do, in fact?
As a bard, Jeshan should have the spell Countercharm, which disrupts mind-influencing effects like being Charmed. It also gives him and Fiver advantage against the Naga trying to hypnotize them! He should use that spell to set Bayard free from the Naga’s hypnosis.

Meanwhile, Fiver should continue attacking the Naga.
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No. 1010369 ID: 36784c

>>1010368
Almost forgot! If Jeshan’s turn is before Bayard’s turn, then when Bayard is free from the Naga’s control, he can use his turn to cast magic at the Naga.

If Bayard’s turn is before Jeshan’s turn, then stick to the plan of using a wimpy melee attack on Fiver. Then Jeshan can free Bayard after that.
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No. 1010373 ID: a94c98

Protected and well fed, eh? Well, Conjure Food! Oh, wait, that's more a priest spell. Hm, do bards get that? Paladin? Maybe not. Not really a fan of her actually eating any of you, personally, had another quest for that... Oh, do you have Summon Monster spells in this edition? You could try feed her a celestial pig. Or infernal pig, probably fatter.

As for protection... uh, cover the naga's body with yours to shield her from the paladin's strikes! Hug her around the torso so he'll have to go through you to get to her vitals. Make sure you're a bit low so your upper body's covering her stomach. Your head will do for her chest, she has ribs. Your robes might hike up a bit from your getting your legs over her hips, so you might feel a draft, but I'm sure your junk will find some place comfortable to sit itself.
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No. 1010374 ID: 4d48a8

>>1010355
Here's hoping that magic holds her for a bit.
Fiver represents the greatest physical threat to the Naga and being the largest, would make the 'best' meal, so he's your best target.
Try removing his armor and physically restraining him, so that both him and yourself may best serve your new mistress as meals.
With any luck, Amelia will understand your character's new found 'enthusiasm' to serve and approve your attempted manhandling of Fiver... in game, that is.

Assuming Jeshan doesn't happen to have any touched based damage spells for all those coils touching him, or access to any of her weak points, he should work on freeing Bayard from her control, even if it means bringing him/you under his (though I assume he'd probably rather direct that type of spell at the Naga). Now would probably be the best/worst time for Bayard's character to discover a mind control fetish

Fiver, work on getting Jeshan free. He might have a lot of stamina, but he's not wearing exceptional armor, and he's less helpful like that. We've seen what an arrow does to his armor, do you really want to find out what happens if he takes too much damage?

>>1010373
Not a bad idea, assuming we can't just do a relatively ineffectual attack against our allies.
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No. 1010375 ID: 62d6aa

Summon naga chow.
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No. 1010380 ID: c09f5e

Your mistress wants to eat the Bard first, yes? Help her to swallow him whole by conjuring (Bacon) Grease on him or his armor...

... conveniently popping Jeshan out of her tail. when the naga grapples/squeezes him again. * His hands would be free to play his lute for a counter charm.

*per old edition rules it turns out
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>That was a magical attack, wasn’t it? A Wizard should’ve been able to resist that.
A Wizard has really high Smarts and that was an attack against Will, which is one of your dump stats. It’s not just about magic or non-magic here.
>Which means this is Bayard’s fault for putting all his points into a single stat at character creation, instead of spreading the points around to all the stats like you’re supposed to.
Hey, playing as someone that’s just decent at everything isn’t very fun. Weaknesses are just as fun to play as strengths! Besides, you rolled badly on that save either way…

>As a bard, Jeshan should have the spell Countercharm, which disrupts mind-influencing effects like being Charmed.
Sadly, you’re all to low levels for that one…
>Now would probably be the best/worst time for Bayard's character to discover a mind control fetish.
Being completely helpless and controlled by a large, curvy MILF whose shown interest in becoming even more of a mother? What’s not to like? Well, the being eaten part, sure, but other than that...

>Here's hoping that magic holds her for a bit.
Considering that you’re currently mind controlled and you need to concentrate to keep it going… yeah, no, it won’t hold.
>We've seen what an arrow does to Jeshan’s armor, do you really want to find out what happens if he takes too much damage?
Really, you wouldn’t mind having a hot, topless bard around. He’s practically topless in the real world already, no?
>We walk up to Fiver and try to hit him with a melee attack. Everyone knows that wizards are terrible with melee, so that should do little to no damage to Fiver.
That’s… that’s just meta gaming! Why would we even do that? No, let’s be a bit more creative and have some fun with it… we can make ourselves ineffectual in a more clever way than that.


>Then the wizard will be casting defensive spells on the naga.
:BayardIM: Defend her, you said? Let’s see… shield only works on myself and… mage armor require she wears something right?
:AmeliaIM: I would allow it, but her AV is just high enough to ensure it doesn’t have any effect.
:BayardIM: Never mind then, no spells to protect her with…
>Cover the naga's body with yours to shield her from the paladin's strikes! Hug her around the torso so he'll have to go through you to get to her vitals.
:AmeliaIM: Hmm… I don’t think you can run all the way with just one move action?
:BayardIM: Darn it, why am I standing so far away?
:FiverIM: To keep away from her melee attacks?
:BayardIM: Oh right.
:AmeliaIM: She’s also currently has the bard coiled in her grip right in front of her, whom she’s about to eat, so if you want to hug her, you’ll have to do it from the behind and n-
:JeshanIM: W-wait, she’s about to gobble up little old me?
:AmeliaIM: On her next turn, yeah. You can already see her unhinging her jaw…
:BayardIM: Oh, right, she’s hungry! I can help her with that!
:JeshanIM: Do be a dear and DON’T HELP HER EAT ME, darling.
:BayardIM: Don’t worry, I get a better idea.
>and possibly climbing into her mouth.
:FiverIM: That’s a better idea?
:BayardIM: I’m kidding. As fun as running up to her and diving down her gullet would be, I do actually have a better idea.
>Well, Conjure Food! Oh, wait, that's more a priest spell.
:FiverIM: That’s usually only a spell for priests, druids and the like, yeah.
:JeshanIM: Can you hurry along, darling? I rather not become part of this lovely little snake’s body.
>Summon naga chow.
:BayardIM: I mean, I can summon animals or something, right?
:FiverIM: You have a familiar, bro, which can be a small animal, yeah.
:BayardIM: Then I summon my familiar in the shape of a Dune beast. The biggest, fattest Dune beast I can create! One that you would just love to throw in the grill and make burgers off!
:AmeliaIM: While you’re unable to summon one of the larger Dune Beasts, you do manage to call one of the dwarf variants, though it still very plump and overfed.
:BayardIM: And then I order it to dive into her gullet!
:AmeliaIM: Without making a sound, it obeys your command and runs towards the Naga and takes a flying leap right towards it’s open jaw. The Naga on her part is caught completely by surprise as she was just about to bite down on Jeshan. Instead she got a mouth full of a feathery animal which is desperately trying to get her to eat it. It’s… distracting to say the least…
:JeshanIM: Phew…
>Your mistress wants to eat the Bard first, yes? Help her to swallow him whole by conjuring (Bacon) Grease on him or his armor...
She’s already got a meal for now… and you don’t think Jeshan would appreciate being covered in grease, even if it saved him.

>Fiver represents the greatest physical threat to the Naga and being the largest, would make the 'best' meal, so he's your best target. Try removing his armor and physically restraining him, so that both him and yourself may best serve your new mistress as meals.
:AmeliaIM: You can only try and disrobe him or restrain him, not both at once.
:BayardIM: Then I’ll try and disrobe him. I should just be able to reach him…
:FiverIM: If I allow him to remove my armor, can I still make an attack without disadvantage against the Naga?
:AmeliaIM: Hmm… I’ll allow it.
:BayardIM: Then let’s get that shirt off, mister.
:FiverIM: Oh! Trying to make me match my character, huh?
:BayardIM: Of course… and I better rub my hands all over your body to make sure I didn’t miss any clothes~
:AmeliaIM: *Huff*
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>Fiver, work on getting Jeshan free. He might have a lot of stamina, but he's not wearing exceptional armor, and he's less helpful like that.
:FiverIM: Well, the best way to get him free is to hit the Naga very hard! WOO! PERFECT 30! That’s a crit! I slap her tail with the broadside of my sword hard enough to leave a mark, all the while my holy magic engulfs her body and burns her very soul!
:AmeliaIM: She shudder from the impact, but she keeps Jeshan in her grip. It doesn’t look like she’ll be able to handle much more…
:FiverIM: Crud, she’s still standing…
>Jeshan should work on freeing Bayard from her control, even if it means bringing him/you under his (though I assume he'd probably rather direct that type of spell at the Naga).
:JeshanIM: Hmm… I can’t dispel it so… if I cast charm on him?
:AmeliaIM: Charm only makes him see you as a friend. He’ll still be controlled by the Naga.
:JeshanIM: How droll… then… wait, I know! That little dumpling is a wizard, and wizards have bad HP, don’t they? I cast sleep, centered on Bayard. Surely, that will break the spell!
:FiverIM: Wait, that will hit all of-
:JeshanIM: OH! I rolled really high too! Say goodnight, darling.
:AmeliaIM: Sleep effects the lowest HP creature first, which would be you Jeshan.
:JeshanIM: Oh… I… I didn’t consider that.
:FiverIM: Darn it.
:AmeliaIM: And it also effects the second to lowest HP creature… which would be the Naga.
:FiverIM: Oh sweet!
:BayardIM: Wait, we won!?

:AmeliaIM: As Jeshan sings his lullaby, he and the Naga both start to sway a bit… before falling in a deep slumber before they even hit the ground. The Naga is still holding Jeshan in a tight grip though, almost as if he would be a teddy for her to hug. Even over their heavy snoring you can hear the kobolds whisper among themselves from their hiding place behind you… “They very strong, lucky we no stab stab”. You find yourself in front of a sleeping Naga… what do you do?
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No. 1010460 ID: 96c896

>>1010459
Well, a coup de grace from the paladin would probably finish her off, at which point we can retrieve the bard and continue. Would the sleep break if we retrieved the bard first?

I don't honestly see a reason to leave her alive. She refused to cooperate, and she's a danger to innocents.
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No. 1010462 ID: a94c98

>>1010460
Aww, but that would make her children orphans! Though it would be a chance for Bayard's character to live up to his dadly aspirations. It's probably against Fiver's paladin code to strike a helpless opponent, though. Hm. Do you have anything to tie her up?... Herself, I suppose, but you'll need to add something else. Then get the kobolds to help you find those naga kids so you can make sure they're taken care of. You are noble heroes, aren't you?
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No. 1010463 ID: 11579b

Hmmm, is there a way to restrain her? Is it even worth it tho? It would be a shame to lose such a strong milf, i mean, creature we could use to fight the witch.
We shouldn't forget about the kobolds. We won against their master, so now they should obey us instead!
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No. 1010464 ID: beabd4

>>1010355
"Hypno is not my fetish! What's the safe word?!"
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No. 1010466 ID: 4d48a8

>>1010459
>The Naga is still holding Jeshan in a tight grip though, almost as if he would be a teddy for her to hug.
Lucky. You'd think her loyal servant would get cuddles in those coils, but that's not how the armor- cookie, crumbles

The Naga isn't magically healed just cause she's asleep. Right now, she has less health than Bayard, which makes her easy enough to dispatch in one or two solid blows. Besides, I'm sure Fiver would be against killing an unconscious mother, even if she was previously hostile.
Set up a trap (real, fake, Fiver's sword, doesn't matter), before attempting to remove the potential hostage, just for safety's sake. If she doesn't wake, restrain her arms, drag her tail around and between a bunch of trees to confuse it, and blindfold her (a loincloth or two might work, if anyone is actually wearing one).

When she does wake, she should preferably be weak but fed, restrained without a hostage, and beaten in combat. While she may not be happy or able to aid much with the Witch directly, she should still be able to warn you about what you're up against. After all, the offer of a lot of Goblins to eat probably sounds much more appetizing when her previous meal has a sword to her throat. Empathize with her needing to feed her family, but you acted in self defense.

Glad those Kobolds are recognizing your strength at least, and still being cute.
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No. 1010485 ID: 62d6aa

You all should convince her with a massage and your manly ways.
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No. 1010514 ID: c09f5e

>She’s already got a meal for now… and you don’t think Jeshan would appreciate being covered in grease, even if it saved him.
Neither would the Goblins, so put that spell in the back pocket for later. Also, wouldn't getting covered in oil be pretty hot?

>You find yourself in front of a sleeping Naga… what do you do?
If you can be gentle enough, you could carry them both right up to the Goblin Cave entrance. If they still don't wake up by then, just throw the snake in, after you dispel the protections. She'd be cranky, but also with fresh targets/meals.
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No. 1010592 ID: 681cb5
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1010592

>The Goblins wouldn’t like being covered in grease either, so put that spell in the back pocket for later. Also, wouldn't getting covered in oil be pretty hot?
The spell says grease, so you always thought it’s more like the icky kind of grease that you get from food. Sure, it’s tasty, but it’s not something you want on your scales.
>"Hypno is not my fetish! What's the safe word?!"
The hypnosis was part of the combat encounter, not the… lewd stuff, so it being a fetish or not isn’t really relevant, is it? Still, maybe you should make a safe word… though you’re sure everyone will simply respect a firm no.

>Lucky. You'd think her loyal servant would get cuddles in those coils, but that's not how the armor- cookie, crumbles.
Sadly, she was already hugging Jeshan the lucky bastard before you became her loyal servant. Really, you just have to make up for it later… wait, you still aren’t-
:BayardIM: Am I still hypnotized?
:AmeliaIM: Hmm? Oh, no, she’s unconscious, so no.
:BayardIM: Alright.

>Well, a coup de grace from the paladin would probably finish her off.
:FiverIM: Killing someone while they are asleep doesn’t feel right.
:BayardIM: I’m just saying…
:JeshanIM: Darlings, do I have to remind you that she just tried to eat little old me?
:FiverIM: You’re still asleep, Jeshan.
:JeshanIM: Oh, that I am… well… ZzZz…
:BayardIM: Isn’t it against your paladin code to kill an unconscious mother, even if she was previously hostile?
:FiverIM: Hmm? No? It is against my code to not give people a chance of redemption if possible, though. And we don’t want to orphan her children, do we?
:BayardIM: Oh, right, she’s a mom…
:JeshanIM: Zz-she-Zz-tried-Zz-to-Zz-eat-Zz-me…
:BayardIM: Heh, maybe I can adopt them and become a proper dad?
:FiverIM: You’re going to adopt a bunch of man eating snakes?
:BayardIM: Eh… when you put it like that…
:FiverIM: Besides, we don’t know if they are even real… or if they can take care of themselves. She said one of us would only make one meal to one of them so… they have to be rather big already… maybe even young adults.
:BayardIM: So you don’t think they need a dad?
:FiverIM: Probably not?
:BayardIM: Still, It would be a shame to lose such a strong MILF to- Err… I mean, Shame to lose such a strong creature that we can use to fight the witch with.
:FiverIM: Hmm… At least we can try talking to it, right?
:BayardIM: Right.
:JeshanIM: Keeeeel eeeet…
>If you can be gentle enough, you could carry them both right up to the Goblin Cave entrance. If they still don't wake up by then, just throw the snake in, after you dispel the protections. She'd be cranky, but also with fresh targets/meals.
:FiverIM: That sounds like way to much work, man. Not to mention carrying her into unknown territories might get problematic.
:JeshanIM: Also, I want to wake up right now and not later, please.
:BayardIM: Alright, alright, it was just a suggestion.

>Do you have anything to tie her up?
:FiverIM: Let’s see… I have some rope…
:BayardIM: Oh! Perfect!
:FiverIM: And some chains… and manacles… a padlock… a sack or a blanket if we want to blindfold her…
:BayardIM: Wait… where are you keeping all those things? Where did you even get them?
:FiverIM: In my backpack? QM gave us some gold to start with, remember? So I bought the essentials.
:BayardIM: I just bought a healing potion… what else do you have in there?
:FiverIM: A bedroll, block and tackle, glass bottle, candle, scroll case, crowbar, grappling hook, hammer, lantern, mess kit, mirror, parchments , pitons, a ten foot pole, rations, whistle, tinderbox, waterskin… you know, stuff like that…
:JeshanIM: I just bought some finer clothes and make up… oh, and a mirror as well. Got to look my best after all, darlings.
>Set up a trap (real, fake, Fiver's sword, doesn't matter), before attempting to remove the potential hostage, just for safety's sake.
:FiverIM: Just keep a weapon against her throat while I tie her up, Bayard, and we’ll be fine. I’ll just see if we can get Jeshan away from her first…

And then we rolled a few times to tie her up properly…

>When she does wake, she should preferably be weak but fed, restrained without a hostage, and beaten in combat.
:FiverIM: She’s most of those things… except well fed.
:BayardIM: Huh? I just fed her a whole darn Dune beast!
:FiverIM: Familiar and other summoned beasts simply disappear after they are knocked out.
:BayardIM: Oh yeah… so they wouldn’t actually sate you, would they?
:AmeliaIM: But do you wake her up? As far as you can tell, you won’t be able to tie her up any better.
:FiverIM: Well, I guess we wake them both up…

:AmeliaIM: She slowly gets up as she groggily comes to, struggling a bit against the chain before realizing it’s pointless. As she finally manages to get up to her full height she starts to speak… “I admit defeat. You won. Let’s bargain.”
:JeshanIM: Oh, now you want to bargain! Should have thought about that sooner, you droll fool.
:AmeliaIM: I tried to negotiate earlier, but someone booped my snout.
:BayardIM: Sorry about that.
:JeshanIM: Your “bargain” was to just eat me and leave the others, that’s not… this thing is clearly a danger to everyone. Let’s just make it into a pair of lovely boots and be done with this drivel, darlings.
:AmeliaIM: At least I only hunt you for food. You hunt me to make boots out of me.
:JeshanIM: That was a hyperbole and you know it, sister.
:FiverIM: Naga hides are worth a lot of gold, so I wouldn’t be surprised if people hunted them to make nice shoes.
:AmeliaIM: Exactly.
:FiverIM: Though that’s according to the game lore were Naga’s aren’t intelligent like this but that’s out of game knowledge, so let’s not focus on that.
:JeshanIM: Still, she’s dangerous!

>Get the kobolds to help you find those naga kids so you can make sure they're taken care of. You are noble heroes, aren't you?
:AmeliaIM: Hey, stay away from my nest!
:BayardIM: Don’t you want your kids to be safe?
:AmeliaIM: My kids are big enough to hunt on their own. They can take care of themselves.
:FiverIM: But didn’t you try and grab Jeshan earlier to feed them?
:AmeliaIM: We’re still a family. They eat first, and then me, it’s that simple. Until they can find their own mates we stay together… though even after that we’ll probably be close, seeing that we can’t really leave the misty woods.
:BayardIM: Why not?
:AmeliaIM: Because your hunters can easily find us outside them?
:JeshanIM: I don’t trust this fool, she’s hiding something. She might be planning an ambush.
:AmeliaIM: What I’m hiding is my nest, because I don’t trust you to not tell other hunters about it. If I really wanted to ambush you I would lead you to my kids and let them take care of you.
:JeshanIM: See! I told you we can’t trust her!
:AmeliaIM: But I’m willing to bargain now.
:BayardIM: Then let’s hear it.

:AmeliaIM: For starters, I will help you with the witch… well, your goblin problem at least. If you take away their protection, I’ll be more than willing to deal with the goblins.
:JeshanIM: I still say we deal with the goblins ourselves, darlings.
:FiverIM: What else do you offer?
:AmeliaIM: I can lead you to the Grotto… and you may use me as you wish until then.
:BayardIM: As we wish?
:AmeliaIM: You watch as sway her hips from side to side, while bouncing slightly make her chest more appealing… “Oh no, the large predator is all tied up and at the mercy of the smaller prey, ready to become their breeding slave. Whatever will she do?~ Hehe, do you prefer me tied up or do you want to live dangerously?”
:FiverIM: Now you want an egg all the sudden?
:AmeliaIM: “I know for a fact that your kind has a special connection to the ones that you sire children with. Thus, if I’m carrying the eggs of one of you, I can be sure you’ll let me go afterwards. Besides, you beat me, that means you’re strong and will make strong kids.” Which is followed by a high pitched voice somewhere in the bushes behind you, “They strong, they make strong eggs, ye ye! Naga very right!”
:JeshanIM: Can we make boots out of her now?
:FiverIM: We’re not killing someone that’s at our mercy, Jeshan.
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No. 1010595 ID: 62d6aa

We can let Jeshan hate fuck her to make him feel better.
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No. 1010603 ID: 11579b

>>1010595
I mean if he is cool with it.

I like the idea of having a defenseless monster at our disposal~ and that can help deal with the pesky goblins. And also teh short stacks behind us as well.
I know that you don't trust it Jhesan, but you can't deny the appeal of having such a MILF all to ourselves.
What about you, Fiver? What say you?
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No. 1010613 ID: 96c896

They're probably bound to the misty woods. The Witch's magic, or something else. Tell her she needs to tell you why they can't leave.
Once you have full disclosure on what her deal is, then you can accept the deal. Probably the wizard, since the paladin would have too much attachment to his spawn.
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No. 1010629 ID: 36784c

>>1010592
We have no idea how many goblins are in those caves and I don't want to deal with a lot of them on our own. So I say we bring the Naga and let her in the caves to get rid of the goblins. Use every advantage we have!

Everyone heal up before we move on. Maybe don't heal the Naga until we're ready to send her in the caves. Then get the kobolds to lead us to the caves.

>>1010595
Seeing as he wants nothing to do with the Naga, I'm pretty sure that's not gonna happen.

>>1010613
None of that is correct at all!

The Naga literally just now told us why she can't leave the woods! It's because hunters can easily find and hunt down her and her kids! Naga hides sell for a lot of money, so they stay in the woods to avoid being hunted!
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No. 1010645 ID: c09f5e

>I know for a fact that your kind has a special connection to the ones that you sire children with. Thus, if I’m carrying the eggs of one of you, I can be sure you’ll let me go afterwards. Besides, you beat me, that means you’re strong and will make strong kids.” Which is followed by a high pitched voice somewhere in the bushes behind you, “They strong, they make strong eggs, ye ye! Naga very right!”
You're no a druid here, but you'd still need a nature lore check to be sure that agreeing to be Naga Dad wouldn't cause problems.
For one, there's making sure the previously mentioned mating habit isn't an issue.
And if more nagas eat more goblins, then we could run out of goblins pretty fast if the forest ecology's not up to snuff. Especially since we're removing their protections.

Then again, you are a wizard; creating creatures without regard to the consequences is in your wheelhouse.

>Can we make boots out of her now?
"With how this is going so far, the only treasure we're going to get from these encounters are eggs. Not that I'm complaining."

>>1010595
Ain't gonna happen. If he's in any way in the mood right now, he'd have better luck convincing the kobolds to "comfort" him.
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No. 1010667 ID: beabd4

>>1010592
"We're kinda busy with the whole 'witch' thing. Help us with that, and we can make others leave you alone and we'll give you some strong kids.
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No. 1010680 ID: 93432b

You might not be hypnotized anymore, but them hips and breasts are probably still quite captivating.
You could probably bury your snout in that hole, since it's about head height. Maybe even see how she takes to a triple stuffing, though how you would actually do that, I don't know.

Anyway, you might want to hash out the details of your deal before you give her any eggs (though not necessarily before you start fucking her. Who knows, maybe you can sweeten the deal). Even just having her as a sentry/backup for when you challenge and beat the Witch would be useful, since she could direct some other problems elsewhere, but knocking her up doesn't give you the same protection against her that it offers her against you.
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No. 1010684 ID: 681cb5
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>Tell her she needs to tell you why they can't leave.
She… already told you that? She stays in here because it’s safer from hunters?

>Everyone heal up before we move on.
:FiverIM: We really should take a short rest right now.
:BayardIM: While we enjoy the entertainment *Eyebrow wiggle*
:FiverIM: We can’t do anything more strenuous than eating, drinking, reading, and tending to wounds while we rest, according to the rules… but we are allowed “eat” anything we want *Eyebrow wiggle*
:BayardIM: I know a wound I’m going to need to tend to with my wand *Eyebrow wiggle*
:FiverIM: I’m sure we can… um… reading… err… sexual innuendo! *Eyebrow wiggle*
:JeshanIM: Darlings, if you don’t stop that wiggling I’m going to staple those browns to your foreheads…
>With how this is going so far, the only treasure we're going to get from these encounters are eggs. Not that I'm complaining.
:FiverIM: Hey, we’re going to get the princess hand in marriage after we beat the witch.
:JeshanIM: Whom is going get filled with eggs by all of us immediately, right dumplings?
:FiverIM: …you’re right, we’re just going to get a bunch of eggs from this. But I can’t say I’m complaining either.
:AmeliaIM: Um… P-prince Amel… I mean, t-the princess will only give her hand to one of you?
:BayardIM: Only one?
:AmeliaIM: S-she can’t have three husbands so… I g-guess she’ll give h-her hand to whoever is the more fitting?
:BayardIM::FiverIM::JeshanIM: Which is obviously me, darling.

…all three of you exchange glances, glances that say that while you’re all brother in arms, you are all going give it your all to make sure you’re the one being chosen in the end. This is now a competition.
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>We can let Jeshan hate fuck her to make him feel better.
:JeshanIM: A lovely idea, darling, though it has two itty bitty problems. Foremost, I’m not getting close to that thing again and second… as much I love a good hate fuck, it’s hard to really feel the catharsis when both the hate, fuck and the one you’re making sweet music with is just make believe.
>What about you, Fiver? What say you?
:FiverIM: You have my sword!
:JeshanIM: Which is just slightly shorter than my lute.
:FiverIM: What? No it isn’t. Clearly I have the biggest sword here.
:BayardIM: My magical wand put both of you to shame.
:FiverIM: Bayard, I already know your wand is shorter than my sword, we pierced the hide of the great dragon of security together, remember?
:BayardIM: Well, I do have a larger purse than you do! A lot more coin in it as well.
:JeshanIM: Are they really that big, darling, that you can boast about them?
:FiverIM: Trust me, he got a huge purse.
:JeshanIM: Oh! You just have to show me later, dumpling.
:FiverIM: But not that it matter, my skill with the sword will surely impress the princess.
:JeshanIM: Your skill is that of a fool compared to the magnificent and FAB-O-LOUS dance I can do with mine.
:BayardIM: The sheer amount of raw mana my wand can dish out has already laid waste to far more armies than you can even imagine.
:AmeliaIM: Err… what are you guys even arguing about?
:BayardIM: Just trying to impress a fair maiden, that’s all.
:FiverIM: I still have the biggest sword here…
:JeshanIM: Darling, no need to lie to yourself. You know I’m bigger.
>I know that you don't trust it Jhesan, but you can't deny the appeal of having such a MILF all to ourselves.
:JeshanIM: I won’t complain to having a big titty snake MILF, no… I’d just prefer if it didn’t try and eat me, darlings.
:BayardIM: It’s just pretend, you know, no need to worry.
:JeshanIM: The snake pussy is also pretend, dumpling.
:BayardIM: …now you’re just making me depressed. I was looking forward to some snake pussy…
:FiverIM: Everyone wants some snussy!
:BayardIM: Snussy? Really?
:JeshanIM: The forbidden fruit… always more tempting than the one within reach. Snussy is clearly one of the more tempting fruits out there…
:FiverIM: Snussy or riot!
:BayardIM: …there has to be a way for us to get some snussy, right? Even if isn’t the real deal? Because I really want to put my dick in something right now…
:JeshanIM: They might have some lovely toys themed around it?
:FiverIM: Or we can get a real gal in here to pretend to be the snake?
:BayardIM: Eh… I was hoping for something better than that…
:JeshanIM: I don’t know, darling, would that even be possible? The sweet snake pussy might just be a tantalizing dream just out of our reach…
:FiverIM: Dammit man, don’t give up now! Nothing is impossible if you get some snussy at the end!
:BayardIM: Err… s-sorry for derailing the game like this, Amelia.
:AmeliaIM: N-no, no, don’t m-mind me… it’s really entertaining just watching you guys… um… do w-whatever it is you’re doing right now…


>I like the idea of having a defenseless monster at our disposal~ and that can help deal with the pesky goblins.
:FiverIM: The defenseless part might become a problem.
:BayardIM: What do you mean? She’s letting us have as much fun as we want with her, doesn’t she?
:FiverIM: She can’t really deal with the goblins being all tied up, can she?
:JeshanIM: And we’re not untying her and that’s final.
:BayardIM: Oh, right, we still need to make sure she doesn’t continue being hostile…
:AmeliaIM: I gave you a bargain, didn’t I?
:JeshanIM: And we trust you to keep it as far as I can throw you, sister… which isn’t long at all.
>You're not a druid here, but you'd still need a nature lore check to be sure that agreeing to be Naga Dad wouldn't cause problems. For one, there's making sure the previously mentioned mating habit isn't an issue.
:AmeliaIM: Make an environment check.
:BayardIM: 29! Nice.
:AmeliaIM: When it comes to Naga mating rituals, they usually have a contest of strength to see who’s the dominant partner. If they are both Naga’s, then the winner will simply be dominant over the weaker mate… but if they are a species they deem a prey, then they’ll simply consume it if they consider it weaker and of no more use.
:BayardIM: Huh… I guess we defeated it in a contest of strength… but even then… are there a way to control it?
:AmeliaIM: You’ve heard myths about either people managing to get them to hypnotize themselves by making them see themselves in clear water… as well as stories about hunters making them docile by feeding them certain toxic herbs that grow in these forests.
:BayardIM: Hmm… and their eating habits? I mean, I was thinking… if I start making a bunch of new Naga, won’t they just run out of goblins to eat? Of course, I’m a wizard… creating creatures without regard to the consequences is in my wheelhouse.
:AmeliaIM: They eat more than just goblins and other smart creatures… besides, goblins breed quickly and… um… they are smart enough to not gorge themselves too much? I mean, goblins are smart to so… they might hide or something? I don’t know…

:JeshanIM: Alright, where were we again, darlings?
:BayardIM: We need to find a way to safety use this tied up MILF snake.
:FiverIM: Can’t we just trust her?
:JeshanIM: Can’t we just give her a final curtain call? As in, lob off her lovely little head?
:BayardIM: I’m sure there’s a better way…
:AmeliaIM: The Naga speaks up… “Turn me into an egg slave already. I’m getting tired being all tied up like this”.
:FiverIM: Then there’s the problem with not having any real snussy to play with.
:JeshanIM: Now that’s a predicament…
:BayardIM: Do we have any idea where we can find snussy in this station?
:FiverIM: Or at least something close to it… artificial snussy?
:JeshanIM: Simulation snussy?
:BayardIM: And finally, there’s the witch, the goblins and the kobolds.
:JeshanIM: The koblods are already dealt with, darling.
:FiverIM: And the goblins will be dealt with after we’re done with the Naga. Which only leaves the witch?

And of course, most important, you need to make sure that your magical wand and heavy purse impresses the princess enough that she gives her hand in marriage to you… while showing that Fiver’s sword and Jeshan lute is nothing compared to your assets!
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No. 1010694 ID: 11579b

Would the princess in this case be Amelia? Because if not... she could be the snussy... Just saying~

Or we could quickly retrieve the legs we left at home. But i like the first one better.
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No. 1010710 ID: 62d6aa

Your sack is imbued with powerful magics and all your encounters leave with seed inside them forever ensuring you have many magical children. Even if they take in other seed the children will still be yours.
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No. 1010722 ID: 36784c

>>1010685
This is Amelia‘s library, so you need to ask if she’d be ok with all of you role playing sex by having actual irl sex.

Just be aware that this is a library, so you’d all have to somehow keep quiet.

>>1010694
>Or we could quickly retrieve the legs we left at home
Not allowed until the owner of the legs is off work, which isn’t for another few hours.
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No. 1010725 ID: 96c896

A possible replacement for snussy would be a blowjob.
I still think the wizard is the most likely one to fuck the naga.
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No. 1010742 ID: c09f5e

>Can’t we just trust her?
There's a catch with that: She still sees us as prey. She's needs to see us as she'd see her fellow Naga for her to not respect us enough to not backstab us. We could control her using a mirror and/or foraging for herbs, let's call that Plan B. Plan A is to find a way to honor Naga mating rituals...

We must assert dominance through gangbang. Fivel, you take the mouth; with any luck, your shiny plate can double as a mirror. Jeshan, feel free to join in should you wish.

>Do we have any idea where we can find snussy in this station?
Just ask the DM. If a lonely girl like her doesn't have a body pillow or life-sized (sex) doll, I will be surprised.

>Which only leaves the witch?
Who wants to bet that the witch has an infertility problem? 'The kingdom shall be as barren as I am" sort of thing.

>And of course, most important, you need to make sure that your magical wand and heavy purse impresses the princess enough that she gives her hand in marriage to you… while showing that Fiver’s sword and Jeshan lute is nothing compared to your assets!
There is one ability great wizards are known to have that no amount of paladin courage or bardic charm can match: the ability to be on call all day any day, Teleport! It may be beyond your talents for now, but you can finish this quest in a way that proves to everyone of your great magical potential.

Everyone may be proving themselves now, but don`t let the competition get so bad you fail the quest. Remember that success (and having fun) is priority, even if someone else gets the princess in the end.

>>1010694
The case that Amelia taking over a role for help in breeding does make sense.
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No. 1010755 ID: f8fa51

>Snussy

If there are any Serpens on the station, I'm pretty sure they won't be in this section.
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No. 1010785 ID: 681cb5
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>Your sack is imbued with powerful magics and all your encounters leave with seed inside them forever ensuring you have many magical children. Even if they take in other seed the children will still be yours.
That seems a bit rude towards the other potential dads… but yeah, your sack is definitely enchanted with the most powerful magic runes, found in the deepest depths of the most ancients of ruins. A sack that will forever flow with your soon to be young, containing the most virile of seed… and it can also taste like strawberries or other similar sweet things.
>There is one ability great wizards are known to have that no amount of paladin courage or bardic charm can match: the ability to be on call all day any day, Teleport!
…you’re nowhere near powerful enough for teleportation… and other can just… you know, simply stay with the princess in her castle or where ever she wants to stay?
>Just be aware that this is a library, so you’d all have to somehow keep quiet.
You’re in a private backroom for the employees. You don’t need to worry about getting disturbed unless there’s someone else working here.


>This is Amelia‘s library, so you need to ask if she’d be ok with all of you role playing sex by having actual irl sex.
:AmeliaIM: EH!? Oh g-gosh, you guys are serious a-about this!?
:FiverIM: Of course we are.
:JeshanIM: The lovely dance of intimacy is beckoning for our attention once again…
:BayardIM: All this talk about lewd stuff makes us want to do lewd stuff. It’s as easy as that.
:AmeliaIM: Err… w-well… um… t-the rules a-about… um… n-not doing the nasty only applies to… the library and not the… backroom… I guess?
:JeshanIM: This isn’t about rules, dove, but what your heart wants…
:FiverIM: Or what your… I was about to say “What your dick wants”, but you get what I mean.
:AmeliaIM: Well… … …um… if… if I can… watch?
:JeshanIM: Of course, little dove! Let us put on a show!
:FiverIM: And I’ll show you that my skill with the sword is unmatched.
:BayardIM: Pff, like you have any chance against my magical nuts!
:JeshanIM: …magical nuts? Really?
:BayardIM: Yes! Really!
>We could quickly retrieve the legs we left at home.
She specified not to play with them until after work… which is probably later?
>A possible replacement for snussy would be a blowjob.
:JeshanIM: But who would do the kissing, darling?
:FiverIM: I wouldn’t mind jerking off a bro… or in this case, sucking them of if they returned the favor.
:BayardIM: Of course you return the favor, obviously.
:AmeliaIM: Eh?
:JeshanIM: I guess I’m willing to let my fine posterior play the part of a snussy for a bit… if one of your lovely rumps gets the role of a kobold when I’m the lead actor.
:BayardIM: I guess that’s one option…
:AmeliaIM: *Huff*…
>Just ask the QM. If a lonely girl like her doesn't have a body pillow or life-sized (sex) doll, I will be surprised.
:AmeliaIM: Eh!? Y-you think I h-have a what now?
:JeshanIM: When the dove get lonely she might wish to get some love from an inanimate object…
:AmeliaIM: I h-have a girlfriend, y-you know!
:BayardIM: But… before that?
:AmeliaIM: Err… I mean… w-who would get a body pillow in this day and age…
:FiverIM: So you got what instead?
:AmeliaIM: … … …um… oh gosh… well… a BTL, like everyone else?
:FiverIM: …you got a sandwich?
:JeshanIM: Better than life, darling. It’s a simulation that is so realistic that it’s impossible to tell it from reality.
:BayardIM: Huh… maybe this is all a BTL?
:AmeliaIM: Um… b-but… I d-don’t think there’s a BTL a-about this… though… um… I do have an idea? I think? The library does have some virtual reality systems that we might use, though… um… I mean, it’s not made for this kind of thing but… … …y-yeah…
:FiverIM: So snussy simulation then?
:BayardIM: That might work…
>Amelia could be the snussy... Just saying~
:AmeliaIM: W-what!? Me!?
:JeshanIM: A lovely dove like yourself would make a lovely little snussy.
:FiverIM: Snug little snussy, hehe…
:BayardIM: If you want to, that is.
:AmeliaIM: I… err… d-don’t t-think… w-w-with all t-three of… I mean… um… I need to… play to witch and the prince so… I can’t be the snake as well?
:FiverIM: Welp. I guess that’s that…
:BayardIM: Wait, would the princess we’re trying to win the hand of be you?
:AmeliaIM: Huh? Oh… um… I mean… I’m the evil witch Lema and not prince Amel… I mean, princess…
:JeshanIM: Lema… Amel… Amelia… is the “prince” and witch the same person… and is the “prince” supposed to be you?
:FiverIM: Oh! Of course! That’s the curse! They turned the good princess into an evil witch! We just need to fuck the shit out the witch to turn her into Princess Amelia again!
:AmeliaIM: What!? How did- I mean, maybe?
:BayardIM: And here I though witch just had an infertility problem…
>If there are any Serpens on the station, I'm pretty sure they won't be in this section.
:AmeliaIM: Y-yeah, this sector only has Sakkilian living in it…
:JeshanIM: How droll…
:FiverIM: Don’t the serpents have their own version of I.M.P.R.E.G though? Like some kind of… mating organization?
:BayardIM: They do, don’t they… and of course I.M.P.R.E.G would probably work very closely with them, no? They are the one with the experience, right?
:JeshanIM: So if they have a proper working relationship, darling…
:FiverIM: Then they might let us… order some snussy from them?
:BayardIM: HOPE can probably call them and ask for help…
:JeshanIM: Really, darlings? You’re just going to just call them and place an order like they were a pizza parlor? “Why, I’d like to order a large MILF, extra thick?”.
:FiverIM: With a fat rack too boot, yeah.
:BayardIM: It’s worth a try? You never know, it might work. If anything, it might lead to some jolly co-operation in the future between I.M.P.R.E.G and the Serpents equivalent. And if we’re lucky, they are already co-operation and ready for our request.
:JeshanIM: I guess it’s worth a shot?
:FiverIM: For snussy!
:BayardIM: Err… If Ameliais fine with calling them in, of course.
:AmeliaIM: Um… I-if y-you order some snussy for me too then… sure?
:BayardIM: Wait, what? Really?
:AmeliaIM: I h-have a girlfriend, okay? I like eating pussy too… err… oh gosh, that was a bit… s-sorry…
:BayardIM: No, no, you just surprised me, that’s all.
:JeshanIM: Not such an innocent flower after all, little dove.

:FiverIM: Though, as fun as this is, we haven’t made any progress in the actual Q&Q game…
:BayardIM: Of course we have! I bring you the solution for both the Naga problem and the witch problem! The Naga sees us as prey, doesn’t respect us…
:FiverIM: And you’re planning to solve that by…?
:JeshanIM: And when does the lovely witch come in?
:BayardIM: We must assert our dominance through a gangbang, obviously! By plowing her silly we’ll not only make sure she’ll respect us, but if we do it hard enough I’m sure we’ll break the curse of the evil witch and turn her into a princess again… and she will be so impressed by my huge bag of tricks that she’ll immediately marry it. Only by having some real snussy (or a similar substitute) can we really show the princess what our weapons can do!
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh…
:JeshanIM: A lovely plan… except that she’ll fall in love with the lovely music my lute can play, darling.
:FiverIM: Huff… this is starting to get exhausting…
:AmeliaIM: Err… so… h-how are you planning to get… err… the real snussy?
:BayardIM: Well… I guess that’s up to you, Quest Master.
:AmeliaIM: Huh!? Me?
:BayardIM: We’re does our adventure take us next?
:AmeliaIM: Oh… um… well… I guess you can… … … hmm…

A) Form a fellowship of cute boys kissing boys!
B) Let the great wizards create a virtual illusion of the snake!
C) Let Princess Amelia herself polish the swords of her loyal knights!
D) Send a message to the Serpents, Gondor calls for aid!
E) Other…?
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No. 1010786 ID: 96c896

Seems kinda weird to call the Serpens to ask them for someone to help us roleplay a Q&Q session they're not even in, on such short notice. Maybe we can plan ahead for that sort of thing though. Also it could take a long time for any interested parties to get here.

Let's do A. BOYS KISSING BOYS.
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No. 1010787 ID: 11579b

A i'm up for some boys love. Amelia is welcome to partake in it if she likes, we are here to serve, after all.
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No. 1010789 ID: 9aa12d

D) cause Gondor
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No. 1010801 ID: 62d6aa

C. Because I want three dicks in one mouth. And maybe some kissing with the boys.
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No. 1010818 ID: c09f5e

C) Oh my. Word has gotten to the witch about us and she has come to our camp while we rest. Whatever shall we do?

>Better than life, darling. It’s a simulation that is so realistic that it’s impossible to tell it from reality.
Don't believe the hype. Unless there's AI to stitch it all together, about 90% of BTL scenarios come off as fairly scripted, and are really easy to break if you act out of character or in ways the writer didn't expect.

>Huh… maybe this is all a BTL?
You certainly committed to the amnesia bit if you are. That, or you're part of an AI running a simulation for the amusement of inter- or outer-dimensional entities. In either case, we are greatly amused you're probably over-thinking it.
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No. 1010833 ID: a9af05

>>1010785
C) Let Princess Amelia herself polish the swords of her loyal knights!
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No. 1010886 ID: e85a08

D) Authenticity is important.
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No. 1010901 ID: 5b0071

>>1010785
D) There's gonna be at least one Serpens eager for 'early access' to the return of male Sakkilians, game or no.
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No. 1010914 ID: a94c98

C. Because a GM needs to get to play now and then.
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No. 1010941 ID: beabd4

>>1010785
D!

"uh yeah can I get uhhhhhhh two orders of serpens cloacoochie please? hold the tits and cock"
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No. 1010960 ID: 36784c

>>1010785
>What!? How did- I mean, maybe?
The one thing every GM fears, their plot being easy to guess. She didn’t even give you guys any hints and you still guessed it correctly!

>What do?
C

Everyone is here, so let’s just get to it. There’s no need to call anyone else to come here.
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No. 1010977 ID: beabd4

>>1010941
I truly want A, but it won't win... such a shame.
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No. 1010980 ID: 62d6aa

>>1010977 Its okay, we can do that when we win.
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>Don't believe the hype. Unless there's AI to stitch it all together, about 90% of BTL scenarios come off as fairly scripted, and are really easy to break if you act out of character or in ways the writer didn't expect.
Isn’t the whole point of BTL that they connect directly into your brain, using it to basically immerse you completely into the world they created, including both physically and mentally, making it feel like real life even though it’s a simulation? Thus, your mind practically fills in the blanks if you go “off-script”, making it really hard to actually notice you’re in a BTL. There’s a reason why they are so addictive and their use so restrictive.
>You certainly committed to the amnesia bit if you are playing a BTL.
You actually do remember more and more as time goes on… like your mother soothing voice… and you had a brother, whose scales are just as white as yours? Though, you’re pretty sure they aren’t actually real memories, but still…
>Or you're part of an AI running a simulation for the amusement of inter- or outer-dimensional entities.
…you wouldn’t be surprised, considering your life is basically the plot of a badly written porno. Not that you’re complaining.


:AmeliaIM: I… um…
The train filled with BTL thoughts is derailed as Amelia finally speaks up.
:AmeliaIM: I t-think I g-got an idea…
:JeshanIM: Then don’t keep us hanging, little dove. We’re waiting with bated breath…
:AmeliaIM: Um… t-the princess would very much like to polish the swords of her loyal knights herself and… err… witness their proficiency with their blades before she… gives her hand to one of them…
:FiverIM: Then let us show off our swords!
:BayardIM: The QM needs to get to play now and then too.
:FiverIM: And get three dicks in her mouth at once…
:BayardIM: Err… that doesn’t… sound safe?
:JeshanIM: Let the little dove polish the swords at her own pace, no need to rush…
:AmeliaIM: Um… y-yeah, that’s… um… r-right? Though I… I might need some help so… oh gosh… maybe you c-can try calling that Serpent?
:BayardIM: You’re okay inviting someone else?
:AmeliaIM: H-honestly, I… I mostly just curious what w-will happen when you try… and I always wanted to invite one over when I’m with Flo... B-but yeah, I r-really don’t want to… oh gosh… entertain all three of you alone!? It’s a bit… um… m-much… and… y-you know… Authenticity is important? The only way to get it to feel like real… real… snussy… i-is to get… real… y-you know…
:JeshanIM: Say no more, little dove, we’ll do as you command.
:AmeliaIM: T-thanks… and… um… so… I need to get s-something real quick while you… do that? I’ll be right back…

>The one thing every GM fears, their plot being easy to guess. She didn’t even give you guys any hints and you still guessed it correctly!
:JeshanIM: The witch was named Lema, which is just Prince Amel’s name spelled backwards. So it’s obvious, darlings, that they are either the same person and the curse is that they turned evil, or that they are long lost twins and that being the motive for the curse. It’s a common occurrence in drama’s like these, my dumplings, so I simple guessed on one of them.
:FiverIM: …I didn’t catch at all that their names were just reversed…
:BayardIM: I didn’t even remember that the witch had a name…
:JeshanIM: But enough about my vast knowledge of drama, darlings, shall we make the call? Get it over with?
:BayardIM: Get it over with? You don’t think it will work?
:JeshanIM: As I said before, we’re not ordering a burger with fries here, are we?
>Seems kinda weird to call the Serpents to ask them for someone to help us roleplay a Q&Q session they're not even in, on such short notice.
:FiverIM: They are professional, they know what they are doing.
:JeshanIM: I am certain they are no stranger to peculiar requests, nor odd bits of roleplay. They will know how to play along and entertain, that I am confident in.
:BayardIM: …didn’t you just say you didn’t think this would work?
:JeshanIM: I simply don’t think you can just call them and have such a lovely and interesting individual like them delivered to the door, like they would be some kind of… common food!
:BayardIM: There's got to be at least one Serpents eager for 'early access' to the return of male Sakkilians, game or no.
:FiverIM: Let’s just call and see what happens, guys. What the worse that-
:JeshanIM: Don’t you dare say that. Everyone knows that brings bad luck, darling.


:BayardIM: HOPE! Can you hear me?
:HOPEIM: I am reading you, Bayard. How may I be of assistance?
:JeshanIM: My lovely little AI, we need-
:FiverIM: Snussy!
:BayardIM: Err… what he means is-
:HOPEIM: I will contact the Serpent Brood Pits now.
:BayardIM: Wait, what!? How did-
:HOPEIM: The I.M.P.R.E.G program already has a close working relationship with the main Brood Pit of the station, so you should find them very agreeable to your request.
:JeshanIM: Seriously? You knew what snussy meant? Love, are you listening in on-
:HOPEIM: Contact achieved. Patching you over now.
:NonIM: *Bzt* This is the Brood Pit speaking, may I take your order?
:BayardIM: Order?
:FiverIM: We want four snussies, extra thicc with a coke and a side of fries.
:NonIM: Apologies, sir, but we have no one called “snussie” currently available. We will add a soda and fries to your order, sir.
:JeshanIM: Seriously? You can just order it!?
:NonIM: Only those that are part of our VIP program may request our services at any given time like this. Currently, all members of I.M.P.R.E.G are both VIP’s and placed in the express delivery section. Your order will be processed with all due haste and we have a guarantee delivery within 5 minutes or your points back.
:BayardIM: So… what do we specifically order? Just a gal?
:NonIM: You may request certain attribute and we’ll try our best to fulfill them. Do you wish for someone who’s never had an egg before, someone with a bit more experienced or someone that has several years of work here at the pit under their tail? Do you want them tall or short? Thin or wide? Young or old? Any specific scale color perhaps? Any specific fetish or skill that you wish for them to possess? While we might not be able to get your order exactly, depending how specific your request is, we will do our best to find the closes possible match with all our current employees.
:BayardIM: Huh…

:AmeliaIM: I f-found what I was looking for… um… did it work?
:FiverIM: Wait, what are those things in your hand?
:AmeliaIM: Um… condoms? There was this lady dressed like a super hero here yesterday handing them out, trying to convince people to wear them but… um… most of them were left here?
:JeshanIM: Condoms? Dreadful things…
:FiverIM: *Hiss*
:NonIM: Wearing a sexual barrier device is strictly prohibited while engaging with our services
:AmeliaIM: Huh? What? No! It’s… um… f-for me… I m-mean… f-for you but… oh gosh… a-as I said before, only one knight will g-get the hand of the princess so… um… I d-didn’t want any accidents before that so… um… condoms?
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No. 1011062 ID: e10f45

I am flabbergasted, i wasn't even prepared for condoms appearing in this part of the galaxy.

I mean, if that is what she wants, we can't force her, right?

We won't be using it on the snussy tho. We wnat a MILF snussy. Got any of those?
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No. 1011065 ID: 96c896

Just describe the Naga to them.
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No. 1011069 ID: bbdaaf

>>1011044
If we're going to call in a Serpent, then you might as well request for someone that's into the Q&Q tabletop game, so that they'll interested in being the Naga.

>Condoms
>Only one get the princess
That makes sense. It means only one of you will be allowed to put eggs in her.
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No. 1011070 ID: bbdaaf

>>1011069
Almost forgot! Make sure you ask for an extra thicc milf Serpent!
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No. 1011142 ID: 36784c

>>1011044
>The witch was named Lema, which is just Prince Amel’s name spelled backwards. So it’s obvious, darlings, that they are either the same person and the curse is that they turned evil, or that they are long lost twins and that being the motive for the curse. It’s a common occurrence in drama’s like these, my dumplings, so I simple guessed on one of them.
But if the QM is aware of these things being a common occurrence in dramas, they would’ve taken advantage of that and used your knowledge against you. The names could’ve easily been done that way on purpose to be misleading and lead you to jump to conclusions based on a coincidence. Which would’ve then lead to the group doing something wrong because of incorrect information and potentially failing the quest.

So like I said before, you got lucky that’s the plot that Amelia had planned and she didn’t fake you out.

Speaking from personal experience here. I don’t like how Jeshan thinks his blind luck is due to him being smart. He was very lucky it wasn’t a fake out!

>Serpent order?
Let’s ask for someone that’s experienced with working in a group.
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No. 1011185 ID: a9af05

All of the above suggestions for a Serpent sounds good to me.

>>1011142
Calm down. There's no need to take the game within the quest so seriously.
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No. 1011233 ID: e85a08

In line with I.M.P.R.E.G., ask for someone in need of a morale boost.
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No. 1011294 ID: a94c98

What you really need is just someone willing/able to roleplay properly, that's the first priority.
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No. 1011368 ID: 681cb5
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>But if the QM is aware of these things being a common occurrence in dramas, they would’ve taken advantage of that and used your knowledge against you.
This is just a quickly made one-shot, so of course it’s going to be rather cliché. Oh, and Jeshan is just a drama queen who happened to get his guess correctly on his first try when he figured out the backwards name thing. He would probably not have been as sure if Amelia didn’t react as she did… of course, she might just be acting, but something tells you she’s not that good of a bluffer.
>That makes sense. It means only one of you will be allowed to put eggs in her.
That’s the sad truth… only one knight may get the princess in the end… let’s make sure it’s you, no matter what.

>In line with I.M.P.R.E.G., ask for someone in need of a morale boost.
:NonIM: We make sure that all our employees and associates are in high spirits at all times. No further moral enhancing activities needed.
>Let’s ask for someone that’s experienced with working in a group.
:NonIM: We have many experienced employees here with years of experiences, sirs.
>What you really need is just someone willing/able to roleplay properly, that's the first priority.
:NonIM: Roleplaying is a rather common occurrence during jobs, yes.
>If we're going to call in a Serpent, then you might as well request for someone that's into the Q&Q tabletop game, so that they'll interested in being the Naga.
:NonIM: …Quarters and Quetzalcoatl you say? That might decrease the pool of possible matches somewhat, but we can try.
>Just describe the Naga to them.
:BayardIM: So… how did you guys imagine the Naga?
:JeshanIM: It’s this large horrid monster?
:NonIM: We… don’t have any of those.
:BayardIM: Err… ignore that… Fiver?
:FiverIM: Huge tits, large ass?
:BayardIM: …okay, that’s not helping either. But she has a hood, green scales and very tall?
:NonIM: Hood and tall we can do… we don’t have any green scaled staff ready at the moment…
:FiverIM: How about you, you look cute?
:NonIM: My apologies, but I am currently unavailable. If you wish then I can put you on the waiting list and I’ll get back to you in about a month and a half after I’ve laid this egg.
:FiverIM: I meant… err…someone that looks like… never mind…
:BayardIM: Alright, how about this then. We want a MILF snussy. Got any of those?
:JeshanIM: As in, snake pussy.
:FiverIM: EXTRA THICC!
:JeshanIM: Also extra MILF too.
:BayardIM: The MILFIEST MILF that ever MILFED.
:NonIM: Thick, long, hood and experienced… yes, we can probably do that… and can roleplay… and play Q&Q… the last part might be a bit… oh! We got a near perfect hit! And she’s already ready too… Very well, I’ve notified one of our deliverers and she’s on her way right now. Remember, if you aren’t balls deep in “snussy” within 5 minutes, then you’ll get a full refund!
:FiverIM: We… um… didn’t pay for this?
:NonIM: Exactly! Thank you for choosing the Brood pit for your breeding needs, do come again… and again… preferably inside one of our employees. Good luck and have fun.

There’s a last *Bzzt* sound as she terminates the call.

:FiverIM: …so I guess she’s on her way?
:BayardIM: It sounded like she would be here soon…
:JeshanIM: Well, darlings, should we continue the game wh-
:AmeliaIM: “HAHA” the evil witch laughs “I knew my Kobold minions would lure in another group of foolish adventurers for my plan!”
:FiverIM: Oh, we’re in a pickle!
:AmeliaIM: “Don’t worry, this won’t hurt for long.” she says as vines starts springing up from the ground, grabbing at you… “I just need to suck you dry, just as dry as the barren lands of the kingdom!”
:JeshanIM: Suck us dry?
:AmeliaIM: “I mean your life juice. Suck out your life juice. NOW PERISH AND FUEL MY EVIL MAGIC!” please roll a muscle check to break free from the vines.
:JeshanIM: 5? Aw…
:BayardIM: 11…
:FiverIM: 29! Woo!
:AmeliaIM: Jeshan and Bayard, the vines immobilizes you and… deal 4 damage to you. Fiver, you’re still free.
:BayardIM: I CAST SEAL OF PROTECTION! On all of us! I will protect us long enough to deal with the witch!
:BayardIM: …doesn’t it just last a minute?
:FiverIM: More than enough time to please a wicked witch like this.
:JeshanIM: I can see why the ladies loves you, darling…
:AmeliaIM: A bright light engulfs all three of you as- W-w-wait, w-why are y-you removing your pants!?
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:FiverIM: To put on the seal of protection, of course!
:AmeliaIM: Eh!?
:FiverIM: What better way to protect us from being sucked dry than putting on a rubber, eh?
:JeshanIM: I can’t help but agree, darling. Luckily for little old me, I’m practically pantsless already.
:BayardIM: …I am a bit overdressed right now as well…
:AmeliaIM: Oh g-gosh…
:FiverIM: Though I’m surprised to find rubbers in this sector of the station. Did you say someone dressed as a super hero delivered these?
:JeshanIM: I do find it peculiar that this station even have barriers of love like this in the first place, dove…
:BayardIM: I am flabbergasted, I wasn't even prepared for condoms appearing in this part of the galaxy!
:AmeliaIM: W-wait, t-then what part of the… there isn’t any galaxy left too… um…
:FiverIM: I’ll definitely not be using it on the snussy tho.
:BayardIM: Obviously.
:JeshanIM: It would be a shame to spoil such beautiful loins with a barrier, forever keeping the lovers apart as they can only look longingly at each other in the shining moon light, as the golden leaves falls in autumn of their years, making them yearn for the very touch of their love, forever stuck on the other side of the-
:FiverIM: You haven’t even seen her yet.
:JeshanIM: I’m just expressing my feelings, dumpling.


:AmeliaIM: So… err… y-you’re j-just… y-your… um… penises… um…
:FiverIM: Hmm? Did you say something?
:AmeliaIM: Huh? Oh… um… err…
:FiverIM: Did you say something about my… Big… Fat… Cock?
:JeshanIM: Fival’s Massive Fucking Schlong?
:BayardIM: His Long, Meaty Donger?
:FiverIM: Or maybe she meant Jeshan’s Gigantic Bulgy Wulgy?
:JeshanIM: …bulgy what now? I mean, my Big, Juicy Fuck Stick?
:BayardIM: His Milf Destroyer?
:JeshanIM: More like Milf Maker… oh! It might have been Bayard’s Enormous Weighty Prostate Tickler that she mentioned?
:BayardIM: Wait, prostate?
:JeshanIM: The boys needs some love too, Darling. Also, Fival was right, you’re sack is just a delight!
:BayardIM: …thanks?
:FiverIM: She might have meant Bayard’s five dollar footlong?
:BayardIM: Yeah, my immense fucking cum hose?
:FiverIM: His Mile-Long Banana Anaconda?
:JeshanIM: Okay, these names are just getting a bit too silly, dumplings.
:FiverIM: His three best friends, Mr. Johnson and the juice crew?
:JeshanIM: …that’s doesn’t even… what?
:FiverIM: His Shween of destiny!
:JeshanIM: That’s enough.

Amelia’s gaze goes from one “Shween of destiny” to the next, her whole face somehow getting even more redder and she clearly have no idea how to react to this.



:FiverIM: My Holy Avenger +5 Egg maker!
:JeshanIM: Stop.
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No. 1011394 ID: a6d8a6

>Mr. Johnson and the juice crew
Where do you even get these references from?
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No. 1011397 ID: 96c896

I don't know how to react to this either, honestly.
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No. 1011418 ID: c09f5e

Yeah, she doesn't exactly look prepared to do the blowjob, twin handjobs, and resulting bukkake. If things stall, we could:

a} Have one boy start feel up another. If they focus on each other, she'd only have to worry about one male meat, yours ideally.
OR
b) Just wait for MILF snake. She should help get things moving (if they haven't already).

>We… um… didn’t pay for this?
No, Ophelia did, or set up the company tab at least. Thank her later for being the best boss.

>Thick, long, hood and experienced… yes, we can probably do that… and can roleplay… and play Q&Q… the last part might be a bit… oh! We got a near perfect hit! And she’s already ready too…
Lucky find! Wonder if our guest and Amelia know each other.
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No. 1011449 ID: 62d6aa

I'm hoping for some butt stuff, but dang look at Jeshans dick is has that cool looking long ridge of egg inducing spines.
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No. 1011451 ID: 62d6aa

Or imagine the orgasm from those spines on resh's prostate as he plows his big juicy ass.
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>Yeah, she doesn't exactly look prepared to do the blowjob, twin handjobs, and resulting bukkake.
Fiver might have… well, all of you might have gone a bit too hard on her… let’s fix that… somehow… because you would really go for some of that bukkake…
>Just wait for MILF snake. She should help get things moving (if they haven't already).
You can’t just stand around with your dicks out for who knows how long. She’ll get here when she gets here… meanwhile… let’s… um…
>Ophelia paid for the Serpents MILF, or set up the company tab at least. Thank her later for being the best boss.
You’re not even sure it costs anything in the first place, but if she did set up a tab… then you really need to thank her for being the best boss later. All of you need to.
>I'm hoping for some butt stuff.
Hey, anything can still happen, you know.

>Where do you even get these references from?
:FiverIM: From my memories, duh? Where else?
:JeshanIM: I’m pretty sure the memory restoration procedure in your cryo-pod malfunctioned somehow, darling…
:AmeliaIM: Eh? What cryo?
:JeshanIM: The cryo-pods that let us slumber on our endless voyage through the stars before we reached this lovely destination, little dove.
:AmeliaIM: Oh… um… r-right… that cryo… s-sure…
>Have one boy start feel up another. If they focus on each other, she'd only have to worry about one male meat, yours ideally.
:FiverIM: Oh? Are you trying to get Amelia all for yourself by distracting us with each other?
:JeshanIM: It might be working a bit too well, darling, because I’m rather distracted by that large sack hanging between your legs, Bayard dear. I can’t help but wonder how heavy it is…
:BayardIM: And I can’t help getting distracted by your nice equipment as well, because dang, that is a cool looking long ridge of egg inducing spines you have there… that can’t be their natural color, can it?
:JeshanIM: Oh, no, of course not darling. I make sure they are eye-catching, so that all the lovely doves out there can see that I’m ribbed for her pleasure… or yours~ *wink*
:BayardIM: Oh?
:JeshanIM: Hmhm… just imagine, darling, the feeling of those spines rubbing against your prostate as I plow your big juicy ass... into an orgasm big enough to empty those lovely balls of yours~
:AmeliaIM: OhGoshOhGoshOhGosh!!!!!
:FiverIM: Well, now I’m feeling a bit left out of the game…
:AmeliaIM: Oh! T-the game! Um… y-you two are still tied up, so you can’t... um…
:FiverIM: Oh right, I’m the only one that’s free…
:AmeliaIM: *Cough* “Lay down your weapon, paladin” the witch bellows “There is still time for my mercy. In fact, if the three of you give me a… a…” heh… um… a… good show? Err… I mean… “Give me a good show and I might just consider making you into egg slaves instead of sucking you dry on life juice!”
:MizraIM: We aren’t interrupting anything, are we? We were expecting you to have enough patience to wait for us, but boys will be boys…
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No. 1011575 ID: 681cb5
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:BayardIM: Oh! You’re already here!?
:MizraIM: We got an order of fries, a soda and an extra Thicc MILF for a “Bayard and the boys”, express delivery? We do hope you’re willing to tip~
:FiverIM: Wait, how did you- it’s only been a few minutes at most?
:MizraIM: Why, we were already in a tram with our oldest when you graced the us with your call, and we shouldn’t help but listen in. We are ever so eager to assist a dying species like yourself, so we’ve been waiting for you to call us with bathed breath. So a quick change of clothes and we were already on our way before your call even ended, thought we have to apologies, as we’re still wearing some of our kids gift to their dear old mother. We have to say, we are rather lucky that we fit your desire rather well, though we’re sure you wouldn’t mind to much, would you?
:JeshanIM: Why, my little dove, it’s lovely to meet you! Am I Jeshan, but you can call me whatever it is you desire. Now, who might you be?
:MizraIM: Ah, forgive us for not introducing us sooner, little ones. We are Grand Matron Mizra Zurl, and entertaining you would be our pleasure. Please, let us warm your day.
:AmeliaIM: Err… h-hi… h-hello… um… so… y-you’re playing as the… um… Naga?

As Amelia stammers out her greeting, the Serpents slither up to the table and put down the soda and fries. She then pulls out a pink die from one of her pockets and rolls it on the table…

:MizraIM: We slither up and constrict whoever it is that was free… the paladin was it? Because we can’t let these three mean little boys bully this poor witch, can we?

She doesn’t even look at the die as it finishes its journey, ending up on a perfect 30.

:FiverIM: W-wait, you’re still tied up?
:MizraIM: We are? In that case, using the same roll, we try and break free from our bonds!
:AmeliaIM: Err… t-the rope holding you snaps from your strength?
:BayardIM: (Weren’t it chains?)
:MizraIM: And then we slither up and constrict the Paladin… 21 plus whatever our modifier is.
:FiverIM: Ha! Like you would be able to… … …I got a 5…
:MizraIM: As the paladin feebly struggles in our grip… we lean over to the witch and whispers… “Why chose when we can do both, little witch?”.
:AmeliaIM: Huh? What d-do you mean?
:MizraIM: There are three little boys here, are there not? Why can’t we just pick one each to make into our personal toys before letting the last one get… their life force sucked out? Then we’ll both have egg slaves and… we don’t know why you need life force, but you get the idea.
:AmeliaIM: …oh gosh, that’s… perfect… but… um… w-who do we…?
:MizraIM: Why don’t we let them prove themselves… to show us why we should chose just them to be the father of our next batch of kids… we mean, our egg slaves…
:AmeliaIM: Oh… let them put on a show, you say…
:JeshanIM: Wait, so you’re saying only two of us are going to make eggs…
:BayardIM: Which means one of us are going away empty handed?
:FiverIM: No hecking way I’m going to be left blueballed, bro.
:MizraIM: So, our dear witch, how do we begin?
:AmeliaIM: Well… they are all tied up...
:MizraIM: Watch and see how they escape? That’s a start but… let’s make it more exciting. How about this… try and convince us, boys, of which one of you deserves to be a daddy while you escape your… whatever it is you’re tied up in.
:AmeliaIM: Oh… that wasn’t… um…
:MizraIM: Convince us in game, of course… now, which one of you were the Paladin?
:FiverIM: Err… that would be me?
:MizraIM: Get over here so we can engulf you in our coils just like in the game.
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No. 1011578 ID: 96c896

Alright how about this: the naga gets the paladin for convenience, and the other two get to have a fuck battle to decide who gets to pound the witch into submission. Whichever dude cums first loses.
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No. 1011596 ID: 62d6aa

All the guys should at least have some snussy even the one who impregnates all of the witch's eggs. Though I wonder what happened to the kobolds? It would be funny if her girlfriend showed up just as she was creampied though.
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No. 1011598 ID: 96c896

Oh, if her girlfriend *did* show up, then that's three ladies for three breeders, and everybody gets to make an egg.
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No. 1011612 ID: a9af05

>>1011575
She actually brought the food? Didn't expect that. Might as well grab 2 or 3 fries, since they're there.

>already on our way before your call even ended
So that's how they can make their 5 minutes or less promise.

>Someone is going to be left out.
Looks like we'd better make sure it's not us!

>Convince us in game
You're a wizard, so you've got a high chance of passing down your magical powers to your offspring. So if you and Amelia have some children, there's a very high chance that both of your magical powers will be passed down to your children, making them very likely to have powerful magic.

>>1011598
There's no guarantee that Amelia's girlfriend will show up at all, so don't get your hopes up on expecting that to happen.
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No. 1011663 ID: 87f555

>>1011578
I like this idea! But i want to fuck the snussy later! GIVE ME MY MILF!
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No. 1011679 ID: 36784c

>>1011575
Wait and see if anyone else wants the soda. If no one else wants it, then you can drink it.

>>1011612
All of this.
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No. 1012231 ID: beabd4

>>1011575
Well, seems she's decided on the paladin herself, but neverless, our offer to both:
"Hey, I'm a wizard. I have magic in my blood. I can give you children with great innate magical skill, far superior to a paladin's channeling! As you can see, I will provide your children with a great reserve of life force."
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No. 1012406 ID: 62d6aa

I honestly don't care what happens as long as its interesting.
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No. 1012444 ID: 62d6aa

I can imagine it now small penis-ed wizards with big balls and short witches with huge butts. Maybe even a sorcerer with innate powers.
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No. 1012673 ID: 681cb5
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>I honestly don't care what happens as long as it’s interesting.
How can a battle to the “death” over some nice alien snussy not be interesting?
>Wait and see if anyone else wants the soda. If no one else wants it, then you can drink it.
Fiver grabs it before the snake mommy manage to put it down, clearly more interested in the food she brought that the lady herself. Talk about skewed priorities.
>I can imagine it now, small penis-ed wizards with big balls and short witches with huge butts.
Hey! You’re not small! Sure… you’re smallest of the other breeders so far, but you’re still at least average sized… right? Also, Amelia’s butt isn’t that big either…

>Alright how about this: the naga gets the paladin for convenience.
Oh, fuck no! You’re not giving up that alien Milf snussy without a fight!
>All the guys should at least have some snussy even the one who impregnates all of the witch's eggs.
While you can’t speak for the other’s, you’re going to plow that mother at least once even if it doesn’t mean you’ll make another egg… though you’d prefer to fill her eager womb yourself.
>It would be funny if her girlfriend showed up just as she was creampied though.
That would solve the problem that there’s only two gals here, but let’s not get our hopes up. You’re definitely going to try and creampie Amelia over and over again though, just in case it works.
>Though I wonder what happened to the kobolds?
…they are still around, you guess? At least, if someone brings them up, that is.


>You're a wizard, so you've got a high chance of passing down your magical powers to your offspring.
:BayardIM: Feast your eyes on this witches, Nagas and Kobolds alike! This magical sack is filled to the brim with your future children. Oh, and not just any children, but as a mighty wizard my seed itself has great innate magical skill, ensuring that the coming generation seeping from my powerful loins will all be powerful wizards!
:MizraIM: Oh? We are intrigued, master wizard…
:BayardIM: My seed is so potent and infused wish such powerful magic, that not only does every encounter result in an egg, even when the lady isn’t in heat or the same species, but all future children born by the same womb will be fathered by my cock, even if another father is the one that impregnate you!
:MizraIM: Now you really have our attention, little boy…
:BayardIM: And to prove my magical strength… I cast frost armor!
:AmeliaIM: … … …oh! OH! Right, I need to narrate the… um… err… well… *cough* A wave of cold washes over you, painting your body in a translucent cold blue for just a second. The vines holding you start to freeze and crack, letting you go free as your body is now protected by a deadly cold.
:BayardIM: Cool. Now, ladies, which one of you want to be the first to get my magical seed pumped in-
:JeshanIM: Wizards doesn’t have innate magical powers, you fool.
:BayardIM: Huh?
:JeshanIM: Wizards study to get their magical power, darling. Sorceress are the one with innate powers… or, you know, Bards like me.
:BayardIM: Eh, who cares about the det-
:JeshanIM: I thrust my loins outwards and cast the spell fire lasers, one aimed at the vines holding me and the other two at Bayard.
:BayardIM: Wha-
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No. 1012674 ID: 681cb5
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:JeshanIM: The dices of fate is on my side today, little dumpling, making sure that you’re hit for massive damage. Nonlethal, of course.
:AmeliaIM: Three beams of heat shots out from… err… Jeshans crotch? One burn away the vines holding him, while the other two hits Bayard straight in the chest, scorching away his robes completely and leaving him completely bare to the world… oh… um… and knocking him down.
:BayardIM: Gah!
:JeshanIM: My apologies, darling, but you were between my lovely phallus and these two beautiful little doves that I need to impregnate. Nothing personal, dumpling.
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh… n-no need to fight…
:MizraIM: Hmhm, don’t you find it… titillating watching the boys fight over the right to breed you, little witch? How about you, paladin, how are you going to impress mommy?
:FiverIM: *Sluuuurp* Ngg… almost… there… just a bit closer and I can reach the fries… *Sluuurp*
:MizraIM: …or are you just going to eat and drink the food we came with?
:FiverIM: Hey, I’m hungry, okay? *Slurrp* Now, slither just a bit closer to the table…
:MizraIM: …*Sigh* We regret not constricting one of the other two little boys…
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No. 1012675 ID: 681cb5
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Wait a second… with the extra hp from the frost armor… combined with your high stamina stat… you’re still alive! Well, barely alive at 1 hp… err… you’re still awake, you mean, nonlethal and all. Not only are you still in the game, but Jeshan clearly thinks you’re knocked unconscious, which means you have the element of surprise! You… you are running a bit low on mana, though, but you’re sure you can handle a bard!

:JeshanIM: “Now, enough distractions! As you can see, both the wizard and paladin are weak and not worth your time! Instead let me show you, my lovely little doves, why my most FAB-O-LOUS COCK is the one that will impregnate you all! Witch, Naga and even the Kobolds!” I then grab the nearest Kobold and say… “I’ll demonstrate my exquisite art of lovemaking with this lovely little Kobold, giving her the eggs she so desire while making sure that her coming orgasm is the highlight of her life!”.
:AmeliaIM: You stab stab puss puss with prick prick?
:JeshanIM: I stab stab puss puss like a real lover, dove! Now hand me a condom and a pussy I can use to show off my art!
:AmeliaIM: Err…
:MizraIM: That’s your cue, little witch, hmhm…
:AmeliaIM: Um… r-r-right…

Okay, you better act fast or you’re the one who will end up without anything to fuck here!
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No. 1012690 ID: beabd4

>>1012675
Well, if he's distracting himself with a kobold, that's our cue to swoop in for Amelia while his dick is busy in the little reptile!

Time to grab her bottom!

"You know my magical reserves are the greatest of all those here."
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No. 1012693 ID: 36784c

>>1012675
Attack Jeshan from behind and fuck his butt! You'll get to roll with advantage and you'll do critical damage since it's a sneak attack!

>>1012690
Since everyone is roleplaying, the "kobolds" are being played by Amelia. Which means Jeshan is putting on a condom to have sex with Amelia.
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No. 1012698 ID: 96c896

>>1012675
Be patient, if he's fucking a "kobold" then you can snipe him with a powerful spell after he finishes then win your prize from the "witch".
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No. 1012715 ID: a9af05

>>1012698
This.

Make sure you declare the attack to be nonlethal!
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No. 1012721 ID: 2bedbb

>>1012698
Yeah, let's go with this.
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No. 1012725 ID: 35c334

Don't forget Fiver! He's cunning. His preoccupation with food may be a scheme.
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No. 1012814 ID: 62d6aa

Fiver is likely going to fuck Reshs butt while Resh fucks Jeshans butt and jeshan is screwing the goblins who are Amelia.
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No. 1012872 ID: 681cb5
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>Well, if he's distracting himself with a kobold, that's our cue to swoop in for Amelia while his dick is busy in the little reptile! Time to grab her bottom!
…the problem is that the little reptile bottom is being played Amelia’s bottom, making it hard to swoop in for her. You guess you can actually put it in her bum, but eh… you’re not sure she’ll be into that?
>Be patient, if he's fucking a "kobold" then you can snipe him with a powerful spell after he finishes then win your prize from the "witch".
A clever ruse for sure, though it would require you to just watch Jeshan pound the living hell out of Amelia first, wouldn’t it? Hmm… no, you need to act now before you’re left without something to put your dick in…


>Attack Jeshan from behind and fuck his butt! You'll get to roll with advantage and you'll do critical damage since it's a sneak attack!
Jeshan doesn’t notice you sneak up on him until you give his bottom a loud slap, making him squeak in surprise like little boy.
:JeshanIM: H-hey! What give!? You’re knocked out, darling!
:AmeliaIM: Um… t-the witch… err…
:BayardIM: I still got one hit point left, Jeshy.
:JeshanIM: W-wait, you do!?
:BayardIM: And I sneak attack the bard butt with my fat cock!
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh, y-you’re actually going t-to… um… r-roll with advantage?
:BayardIM: 28! Ha! No way can a weak little Bard handle a dick of this magnitude!
:JeshanIM: N-now wait just a minute, dumpling!
>Make sure you declare the attack to be nonlethal!
You pump your member a few time until it’s at full attention, though with Jeshan slightly bent over and his round posterior on full display it didn’t require much attention at all before becoming fully erect.
:BayardIM: Oh! And I make it nonlethal of course! In fact, let’s make it reverse lethal even! I’m going to fuck you so hard that I impregnate that sweet ass of yours!
:JeshanIM: …how would that even work?
:BayardIM: I’m a fucking Lizard Wizard, my wizz jizz can do whatever I fucking want!
:JeshanIM: Please, my fabulous friend, you’re not going to knock out (Or up for that matter) a fellow breeder right before he performs his lovely art, would you darling?
:BayardIM: That’s rich coming from you.
:AmeliaIM: Um… Oh gosh… r-roll piercing damage, I… g-guess?
:JeshanIM: Can’t we talk about this? I’ll fine with you taking my virginity back there, Bayard, but at least let me continue playing?
:BayardIM: I don’t know…
:AmeliaIM: Err… j-just put on a c-condom before you… oh gosh…
:BayardIM: Huh? Even if I’m just fucking Jeshan here in the bum?
:AmeliaIM: I… um… oh gosh… I… I… Iwanttoseeyouthreefillthem…
:JeshanIM: Why, you naughty little dove…
:AmeliaIM: S-sorry…
:JeshanIM: And you’re not wearing any underwear either? Even naughtier…
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh oh gosh oh gosh t-this is actually happening!?
:JeshanIM: It is… if Mr. team killer back there doesn’t stab me in the back first…
:AmeliaIM: Oh, r-right… um… do y-you do actual damage or are you just… um… y-you know… “grappling” him?
:BayardIM: Well…

>Fiver is likely going to fuck Reshs butt while Resh fucks Jeshans butt and jeshan is screwing the kobolds who are Amelia.
Now that’s a train you’d like you join! In fact, you make sure you’re ready for Fiver’s imminent sneak attack into your behind… but it never comes. It seems like he’s still tangled up with the mommy snek? Not that you blame him…
>Don't forget Fiver! He's cunning. His preoccupation with food may be a scheme.
You make sure to keep an eye on him while you rub your member against Jeshan fine rump, but Fiver seems rather content being in the grip of… wait, Mizra just picked up her datapad and is showing him something?

:MizraIM: …and this is Resia, our eleventh child, on her fifth hatching day just last month. Isn’t she just the cutest?
:FiverIM: She’s adorable, ma’am… she was the one who made that armband you’re wearing, yeah?
:MizraIM: Oh, you’re right. She was so happy with her presents that she just had to give her old mother a gift herself.
:FiverIM: Isn’t she just the sweetest peach! But who’s that next to her? Your sister, perhaps?
:MizraIM: Hmhm, oh no, she’s not our sister… but you’re right that we are related. That’s Ziku, my fourteenth child.
:FiverIM: …wait, she’s clearly in her late twenties… how can she have been laid after that cute, five year old kid?
:MizraIM: You know how it is with the vats, little one. Hmhm, their fast growth does make things a bit awkward at times… but desperate times calls for odd measures, doesn’t it? We can’t complain, can we, seeing as things are rather pleasant even if the world ended a long time ago.
:FiverIM: …err… wait…
:MizraIM: Ziku has actually considered joining her dear old mom at the Broodpits, you know? If we had had more time, they we might have brought her with us. Having her first job be with such sweet little things like yourself would fill us with pride, you know.
:FiverIM: Oh… um… s-sure, we can… help you become a grandparent, we guess?
:MizraIM: Hmhm, but little boy, we already are a grandmother. One of our oldest already have kids on their own, once again thanks those pesky vats.
:FiverIM: Oh? That’s- wait, was that a picture of a tadpole?
:MizraIM: Why, little one, that’s our youngest… well, current youngest. Laid less than a year ago. They are still a tadpole swimming in the water tanks.
:FiverIM: Um… is it a boy or a girl… or… the third thing you guys have?
:MizraIM: They haven’t grown their tail yet, so they aren’t anything yet. But seeing how stubborn and feisty they are we believe they might be growing into a strong and healthy Ovale.
:FiverIM: Oh…
:MizraIM: And look at this! This is my dear little…

Oh no! He’s bonding with her over her children! That was a move you didn’t expect him to do! Dammit it, with Jeshan focusing on Amelia and Fiver on Mizra, you’re getting left on the wayside… no, it’s time to decide… if you’re to win one of these lovely wombs then you’re going to need to focus your attention on only one of them! So this is it, who are you going after? Amelia, the cute librarian… or Mizra the alien snek MILF? ...you’re still going to pound the ever living hell out of Jeshan butt first, of course…

Speaking of his fine rump… are you going to actually attack him and knock him out or are you feeling merciful? Breeders like you are supposed to stick together… but then again, the hypocrite did just try and knock you out a moment ago, didn’t he?

…though the devil on your shoulder whispers that you can make it a fatal attack… to make sure this pesky bard won’t be any more trouble… ever again… err… in game, that is.
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No. 1012874 ID: 96c896

Motherfucker I already told you what to do. Why didn't you do it? If you listened to me, you would've seen that I was telling you to GO FOR AMELIA
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No. 1012878 ID: 2bedbb

Hmmmm. I'm not sure if a i want to spare him... How about this: If we get tu fuck his ass and then Amelia, we'll spare him, and maybe get to help us tag team the snussy along with Fiver.
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No. 1012879 ID: 35c334

Do your job and focus on Amelia. As for Jeshan... offer him a trade. You take his, he takes yours, you both tend to Amelia by mouth and hand while you work and she watches, and then she judges which of you she wants better. Secretly, by going first you will stack the deck against him by tiring him out more and getting to show more of yourself off where she can see and be tempted!
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No. 1012896 ID: 62d6aa

If you fuck his butt then let him fuck your butt after he's done with amelia then he will let you knock her up this time, that or after, you can let him fuck her and fuck without the condom too, and you can masturbate to him knocking her up instead of you, maybe you will like it and his children can be your nephew's and niece's.
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No. 1012932 ID: 00055f

>>1012872
Our job is for Amelia, not snakes, no matter how hot the latter is!
And nah, we're not a backstabber like Jeshan. We're a good boy who surprise buttfucks his allies.
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No. 1012936 ID: 4d48a8

>>1012872
Don't flat out spare Jeshan. He struck you down for some pussy (not even bareback, yet), that deserves some punishment in the form of purple butt. Still, you're a good boy, so "grapple" him for now and see if you can make a deal/get some compensation from him, with your own virgin ass as a bargaining chip.
Could frame it as a friendly duel to prove your magical potential? Amelia really seems to dig the condoms (or not making a mess) so maybe she can lend a hand in putting them on. Giving Jeshan a reach around, putting on a show for Amelia and getting her involved might get you some favor.

Fiver seems to have that Snussy on lock, intentionally or otherwise. Would be nice to get him in on the butt fun as well, but Mizra deserves some attention, and Jeshan shouldn't be leaving yours.
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No. 1014117 ID: 681cb5
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>Motherfucker I already told you what to do.
You have a thousand different voices in your head, all telling you what to do at once, so you apologize if you missed it. Also, you’re not a motherfucker just yet… sure, you’ve made a few mothers by now, but you haven’t actually fucked a mother until you pump a kid or two into Mizra’s fat hips over there.
>Our job is for Amelia, not snakes, no matter how hot the latter is!
Your job is to breed, and no one has specified if the eggs you make needs to hatch into Sakkilians or alien hybrids, as long as you keep making eggs. Oh, and you’re supposed to keep morale high with everyone… which you do by breeding them all, be it Sakkilian or alien.

>Don't flat out spare Jeshan. He struck you down for some pussy (not even bareback, yet), that deserves some punishment in the form of purple butt.
While you can at least understand him stabbing you in the back to make more eggs, he threw a brother away for just some condom clad pussy action! That cannot be left unpunished! But you’re still a bigger man than he is, so your punishment will be… merciful.
>You can let him fuck her and fuck without the condom too, and you can masturbate to him knocking her up instead of you, maybe you will like it.
…while you admit that watching someone else knock up a cute gal up is kind of sweet, you’d rather have your own cute gal bouncing on your dick at the time, ready to get a fat belly full of your own eggs. So no, he’s not getting her without a fight.
>His children can be your nephew's and niece's.
… … …hmm, it would be kind of nice to make it one big family in a way, wouldn’t it? Though… what about those that are going to be put in the vats? They’ll emerge fully grown, just like you did, right? Which means… you want to put eggs in them as well so… you’re probably going to fuck Fiver’s daughter or something, which would be rather awkward if you called her niece? Damn, Mizra was right, the vats fast growth does make things a bit awkward at times.


>Amelia really seems to dig the condoms (or not making a mess) so maybe she can lend a hand in putting them on.
:AmeliaIM: P-put t-them on? Um…
:JeshanIM: Don’t fret, little dove… I’m sure you’ll do it with grace with those delicate hands of yours…
:AmeliaIM: Err… if you… s-say so?
Jeshan moves his hips side to side in a rather enthralling rhythm, letting his mighty rod swaying with beat. His motions successfully charms Amelia as her gaze is completely fixated on it, even as she’s trying to get one of the condom packages open. The bard only stop his sensual dance when the lady finally gets the condom out, and lets her slide it over his hard member with trembling hands.
:AmeliaIM: There…
:BayardIM: Now, now, you can’t forget my unprotected mommy maker, can me?
:AmeliaIM: Oh… r-right…
Mimicking Jeshan slightly, you start to lightly hump the air while she struggles with the second condom package. Each thrust making your large, round sack bounce, and you make sure you stand in the right angle to give them all the best view of just how hefty your large nuts are. In fact, you’re pretty sure you didn’t just enthrall Amelia, but Jeshan reluctantly follow each bounce with his eyes as well… and is Mizra the snake mom glancing over? Your attention is brought back to Amelia as she gives you a slight poke, being unable to put on the condom when you’re moving like that. You give her a goofy smile as you stop and let her finish her task.
:AmeliaIM: T-there we go… um… n-now, make s-sure you… err… fill them up… heh…
:MizraIM: Why, that does sound like a splendid idea.
Amelia outright jumps a bit, having completely forgotten about the Serpents.
:MizraIM: In fact, we had a bit of an idea… how about we make it a competition?
:FiverIM: A competition to fill the condoms?
:MizraIM: Indeed, little one, to see which of you is the most… virile.
:BayardIM: A friendly duel to prove our magical potential then? Don’t worry, my magically enchanted balls of never ending seed will easily win this one.
:JeshanIM: Don’t get to cocky, darling, this trial isn’t going to be won by the roll of a dice.
:BayardIM: Heh, I wasn’t expecting it too… though even in the real world, my statement of my never ending ballsack still stands.
:FiverIM: He does have one hell of a sack, yeah…
:MizraIM: We find it quite impressive, indeed…
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh…
:JeshanIM: *Hmpf*
:BayardIM: Don’t worry, ladies and gents, I’ll make sure to show it off~
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>As for Jeshan... offer him a trade.
:JeshanIM: A barter you say? I do love to barter…
:BayardIM: I’m only offering this deal because I’m not a backstabber like you… no, I´m good boy that surprise buttfucks our allies…
:AmeliaIM: And good boys deserves rewards *giggle*
:JeshanIM: And the trade? Well, dumpling, don’t keep me waiting. I’m listening with bated breath…
:BayardIM: Simple. If I get to fuck your ass and then Amelia, I’ll spare you… and then maybe we can tag team the snussy over there with Fiver afterwards.
:JeshanIM: Hey, that’s not a fair trade at all! Not to mention… it’s up to the dove who breeds with her, no?
:BayardIM: Alright, how about this… I take your backdoor virginity and you can take mine afterwards…
:AmeliaIM: Oh g-gosh… *huff*
:BayardIM: Meanwhile, we can both tend to the cute little “dove” here with our mouths and hands, and she can judge which one of us is better?
:AmeliaIM: What? No, I want your fat cocks in me right now!
:JeshanIM: Oh? Is the dove getting hot and bothered, hmm~
:AmeliaIM: I mean… err… um… the kobold? The kobold says… “You better stab stab my puss puss with your dick dick and make many eggs!”
:JeshanIM: Heh… who can say no to such a cute little Kobold, no? Well, Bayard, are you ready to have some fun?
:BayardIM: Just get in position, Bard.
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh oh gosh OH GOSH!
:JeshanIM: Don’t fret, little dove… I won’t be gentle~

Jeshan leans over slightly as you come up behind him, letting your hands get a good squeeze of his fat rump while doing so. As he lifts up Amelia into his arm, her legs hugging him tight around the waist, you take the time to slowly drag the head of your member across his well-rounded posterior. You give his opening a slight prod to indicate that you’re ready, making him change his stance slightly as he tries to get the aim right for his own target… and then, with a quick glance backwards and a nod, the two of you penetrate your targets in unison.

His rump gives very little resistance as you push yourself into him, his warm insides gripping tightly against your cock as you slide inside him before letting your groin hit his butt, his soft cheeks cushioning them perfectly. Your cock throbs eagerly in anticipation of breeding this fine specimen, demanding you pump egg after egg into these egg laying hips, though sadly you’re going to have to disappoint them this time, what with it being a man’s rump and not a womb that they are about to fill. After a few awkward thrust from both Jeshan and you, the two of you finally start to move in the same rhythm, as he each time you pull out he moves to please Amelia… and then when he comes back you thrust your hips into his fine rump again and again. Fuck, he’s tight…


>Fiver seems to have that Snussy on lock, intentionally or otherwise. Would be nice to get him in on the butt fun as well, but Mizra deserves some attention, and Jeshan shouldn't be leaving yours.
The sound of dice rolling on the table draws your attention to the giant snek mommy and the breeder she still has coiled long tail. They whisper something to each other while Mizra is looking over Fiver’s character sheet, before both of them glances in your direction with a sly smile on their faces. It’s clear that they are planning something naughty, something that will involve the fuck train you’re currently part of, so you better prepare yourself unless you want to get caught with your pants down. You have no idea what he’s planning, but it’s clear that Fiver won’t be content to be left with just the snussy on the sidelines.

Your attention is brought back to the Jeshan as he gives of a soft moan. You feel him starting to get lose the rhythm of your shared movement, indicating that he’s nearing his orgasm. As you continue slamming your hips against his soft buttocks, an evil idea crops up into your head… what if you ruined it? Not only would it be payback, but you would also sabotage his chances of winning the condom filling challenge, no?
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No. 1014122 ID: 19ea25

It would be good sabotage but the psychological advantage would go to you if you were to ensure that you were so good at plowing him that he knows all his pleasure came right from you. Slam that prostate!
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No. 1014125 ID: 9396b0

>>1014122
Yeah, YOU are the one that is going to make him come! PSYCHOLOGICAL WARFARE!

>Fiver and giant snek mommy

Well, you could try to do something to protect yourself... or you could ust let it happen... I don't see how a little butfuck can hurt you... unless they want to make you cum less, somehow... hmmm decisions decisions.

You could try to position "the kobold" in front of them, so that the target won't be your ass but hers, so you make sure you can come at your leasure, ensuring your victory. Don't know how you are going to move the bard and the kobold at the same time tho.
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No. 1014135 ID: 769845

Ah, you want him to fill it, though! I'd say maybe edge him instead of ruin, but with only one third of the control over his pleasure, you can't really do that. No, what you need to do is wreck him. Play into the competition. "Help" him fill that condom by using your position to give him multiple orgasms - until he's too tired to do his actual duties! Ha ha ha! Just keep yourself from going off so much. He's suffering double the fun you are, so that shouldn't be too hard so long as you're not ambushed yourself.

Hm. Call over to Fiver and your newest lady acquaintance that you don't see much conquering of the naga over there, and suggest that if Fiver's dick isn't up to pleasing her you could turn your mouth and a hand to work as a bit of multitasking. Either Fiver has to prove his worth by actually fucking her, hopefully distracting him for a while longer, or he'd have to admit he can't and go down in the rankings for ultimate daddy. He could try prove himself by fucking you, but that wouldn't be as effective and would be pretty rude of him.

So are alien hybrids actually a thing or just wishful thinking on your part, because that sounds like it'd be scientifically difficult.
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No. 1014180 ID: 4d48a8

No need to ruin him, just show him the best time you can. The psychological advantage is good, and he might not be able to fuck if his legs shake too much for him to stand.
You know, if you hilt yourself in Jeshan and match his movements, perhaps you could take control and fuck Amelia via proxy? Just because you've got your hands full with Jeshan, doesn't mean you can't give both of them some attention, "lending" him a little bit of your experience.

As for the nerdy duo, call them on their cute schemes. Likely that they'll double down or reveal their hand, though they may be discouraged. Surely a paladin wouldn't stab you in the back, right? If the offer of your mouth doesn't sway Fiver, you've got the weight of the train to potentially help pin him, and you could actually use him to help with filling your condom.
Or, Fiver may just be persuading the "Naga" to bind the cute "Kobold" while he deals with you two. Though, said Naga may be after her former servant and captor, seeing as SMILF Snussy would be quite the diversion. They could be up to anything, really.
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No. 1014202 ID: 96c896

With all these constant dark thoughts you should've been a Rogue, not a Wizard.
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No. 1014219 ID: 9396b0

>>1014202
Well, we didn't established an alignment, did we?
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No. 1014224 ID: 73e8f3

>>1014122
Agreed!
Fuck him so hard that he must confess our DICK is the most pleasurable!
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No. 1014230 ID: f3f534

>>1014118
Would you still win if you break your condom from overfilling it?

>>1014122
This
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No. 1016420 ID: 62d6aa

I say for an alignment of chaotic neutral. All in favor?
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No. 1016644 ID: 62d6aa

Short and thick like a soda can shooting jelly out of mangoes, mmm mangos.
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No. 1024063 ID: 61b860

Where is the sexy?! NEED MORE SEXY TO LIVE!!
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No. 1024092 ID: 908530

>>1024063
Why not wait patiently instead of bumping the thread and getting my hopes up?
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No. 1027878 ID: 681cb5
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>So are alien hybrids actually a thing or just wishful thinking on your part, because that sounds like it'd be scientifically difficult.
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>With all these constant dark thoughts you should've been a Rogue, not a Wizard.
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>I say for an alignment of chaotic neutral. All in favor?
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>Would you still win if you break your condom from overfilling it?
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>Well, you could try to do something to protect yourself... or you could just let it happen... I don't see how a little butt fuck can hurt you... unless they want to make you cum less, somehow...
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>You could try to position "the kobold" in front of them, so that the target won't be your ass but hers, so you make sure you can come at your leisure, ensuring your victory.
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>Call over to Fiver and your newest lady acquaintance that you don't see much conquering of the naga over there, and suggest that if Fiver's dick isn't up to pleasing her you could turn your mouth and a hand to work as a bit of multitasking.
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>As for the nerdy duo, call them on their cute schemes.
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>Surely a paladin wouldn't stab you in the back, right?
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>I'd say maybe edge him instead of ruin, but with only one third of the control over his pleasure, you can't really do that.
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>The psychological advantage would go to you if you were to ensure that you were so good at plowing him that he knows all his pleasure came right from you. Slam that prostate!
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>He might not be able to fuck if his legs shake too much for him to stand.
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>Fuck him so hard that he must confess our DICK is the most pleasurable!
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>"Help" him fill that condom by using your position to give him multiple orgasms - until he's too tired to do his actual duties!
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:JeshanIM: What? There’s actually text here!?
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April fools? Don’t worry, an update is in the works… but it might be a while, so no promises when it’s done.
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No. 1027887 ID: 2aa5f0

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No. 1027889 ID: c43628

Oh, i get it!
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No. 1027890 ID: 908530

Thank you, Kaktus. Very cool.
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No. 1027897 ID: 40f132

Lmao.
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No. 1028944 ID: 681cb5
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>So are alien hybrids actually a thing or just wishful thinking on your part, because that sounds like it'd be scientifically difficult.
Your dick is scientifically enhanced to make babies in just a few days, so you’re sure they have some kind of science that will let you break the species barrier as well. Not to mention, a world where you cannot impregnate that MILF snussy is not a world you want to live in.

>With all these constant dark thoughts you should've been a Rogue, not a Wizard.
There are dark wizards with dark thoughts you know. Being a rogue would have made your backstabs a lot better, sure… but as a dark wizard you can… um… raise the dead? That’s not sexy… okay, bad example… maybe you should multi-class into a rogue next level…
>I say for an alignment of chaotic neutral. All in favor?
Your alignment is chaotic breeder, clearly. You’re here to make eggs, no matter what.
>Would you still win if you break your condom from overfilling it?
Wouldn’t that be a win by default? Of course, these things will probably not break anyway, but you can try?

>Well, you could try to do something to protect yourself... or you could just let it happen... I don't see how a little butt fuck can hurt you... unless they want to make you cum less, somehow...
That’s right, if they decide to attack you from the rear they’ll walk right into your trap! Their pounding of your behind will just empower your ability to fill the condom and thus win the competition! Let them come!
>You could try to position "the kobold" in front of them, so that the target won't be your ass but hers, so you make sure you can come at your leisure, ensuring your victory.
It would be hard to move this train around without toppling over, but luckily the “kobold” is already aimed towards the paladin, meaning that they’ll need to walk around you if they want to do a back attack.

>Call over to Fiver and your newest lady acquaintance that you don't see much conquering of the naga over there, and suggest that if Fiver's dick isn't up to pleasing her you could turn your mouth and a hand to work as a bit of multitasking.
:MizraIM: Oh? A boy of many talents, I hear… why, dear, you do make an enticing suggestion…
:FiverIM: Hey, stick to the plan, snake mom.
:BayardIM: Aw, are you two nerds cooking up some cute schemes together?
:JeshanIM: Bayard, darling, maybe you should focus on where your dick currently is?
:AmeliaIM: W-wait, slow down… I want to see what they are up to as well…
:JeshanIM: *Sigh* Very well, my beautiful princess…
:FiverIM: Now, let me show you how you turn this whole campaign on its head!
:MizraIM: You might be overselling it a bit, little one…
:AmeliaIM: Oh! That sounds exciting! What are you going to do!?
:BayardIM: Surely, a paladin wouldn’t stab his fellow adventures in the back, right?
:FiverIM: Good sir, I am a paladin of the holy order! I do not stab people in the back… I convince beautiful moms to turn away from evil and become good… before they help me to plunge my great sword of holy light into the evil witch’s butt!
:AmeliaIM: …y-you wha-
:FiverIM: Let’s go, Mizra!
:MizraIM: And the Naga, after being swayed by the paladins words, springs into action! Roll to grapple!

Mizra the snek mommy lets go of Fiver and quickly slither up towards the three of you before anyone can properly react. Of course, seeing that you’re balls deep inside Jeshan’s plump rump while he on his part has Amelia clinging to him with his dick buried deep inside her, none of you can really do anything as the snek and lizards get into position behind Amelia. As the snake passes the table, she picks up one of the dice and rolls it, though no one really care what she actually rolled as she is clearly “succeeding” either way. She also picked something else up, but you didn’t see what it was…

:MizraIM: Before she can even react, the witch finds herself in the coils of the naga, unable to move an itch. Without her arms free to cast her spells with, she’s defenseless!
:AmeliaIM: H-hey, wait a minute! I’m t-the Quest Master here!
:FiverIM: Not anymore you aren’t! We’re taking over! Well, Milf Snake is taking over, but same thing…
:MizraIM: While the witch feebly tries to free herself in vain, the strong and brave paladin seizes the moment and grabs her gown, easily ripping it of the expose the cute little butt of the witch!
:AmeliaIM: Oh gosh!
:FiverIM: Do not worry, my princess, my mighty, holy great sword of holy might will purge the curse afflicting you! …as soon as I drive it deep into that cute little butt of yours!
:AmeliaIM: w-wait, my butt?
:BayardIM: Well, you already got your other hole filled… hey, this is turning into one hell of a train, huh?
:JeshanIM: …isn’t it a sandwich, what with Amilia and Fiver facing the wrong direction… or is it just train wreck? Wait, what are our darling little mother going to do?
:MizraIM: Don’t fret about me, dear, I got a cute little green butt to have fun with as well.

She wiggles a rather long double sided dildo behind the head of Fiver, clearly intending to use it on him. Meanwhile, Fiver on his part grabs a hold of Amelia and helps Jeshan hold her up while getting his member into a proper position to penetrate her posterior, though at the same time Mizra is doing the same behind Fiver with the double sided dildo.

:MizraIM: Are you all ready, dears?
:FiverIM: I think so?
:JeshanIM: I’ve been ready the last ten minutes, dumpling…
:AmeliaIM: W-wait, take it e-easy on my butt…
:BayardIM: Then let’s get this train on the road!
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It’s a bit awkward at first before the five of you finds a proper rhythm, but when the trains starts going there’s no stopping it. You plow into Jeshan’s soft buttocks over and over again, making a symphony of groins slapping against rumps with the others, though it’s being drowned out by Amelia’s rather loud moaning. On the other end you can see Mizra whispering sweet things into Fiver’s ear as she penetrate his ass with her dildo, slapping her own rump against his, all the while Amelia is stuck in the middle, being savaged from both ends. She’s clearly completely lost in bliss by this point, seemingly stuck in an endless orgasm as she’s being sandwiched between two breeders.

:FiverIM: *Huff* Can we slow down a bit?
:MizraIM: Shh, little one, let mommy take care of you~
:AmeliaIM: OH GOSH OH GOSH OH GOSH!
:JeshanIM: Ah, sweet melodies from a cute little dove…
:BayardIM: Don’t worry, Jeshan, I’m going to make you sing as well soon enough.

>I'd say maybe edge him instead of ruin, but with only one third of the control over his pleasure, you can't really do that.
Oh, you wouldn’t say that. After all, he can’t really pull out unless you let him… but still, forcing him to not blow his spunk might be hard… a lot easier to force him to do the opposite…
>"Help" him fill that condom by using your position to give him multiple orgasms - until he's too tired to do his actual duties!
Ha! Now that’s a plan! You start to experiment a bit, trying to find his sweet spot… and then, when you locate it…
:JeshanIM: D-darling, what are you d-doing?
:BayardIM: Having some fun!
>The psychological advantage would go to you if you were to ensure that you were so good at plowing him that he knows all his pleasure came right from you. Slam that prostate!
With the perfect angle, you slam your lower head right into his prostate, massaging it as you slide past it… then, before he can even register what’s happening, you pull out and do it again! Your hips goes into overdrive, ignoring your own needs as you plow this amazing rump harder and harder!
:JeshanIM: Ah! AH! SLOW DOWN!
:BayardIM: *Huff* N-nope.
:JeshanIM: Ngg, I’m about to… aahh… ngg…
>He might not be able to fuck if his legs shake too much for him to stand.
His whole body shakes as the first orgasm hit, but you’re not going to give him a moment of rest! You continue plowing him as hard as you can, hard enough to almost topple the whole train forward if it wasn’t for the mommy snek on the other hand holding fast. It doesn’t take long before his legs starts to wobble, forcing you to grab a hold off him to ensure he doesn’t fall over, though you’re not sure he even notice as he’s now lost in his second orgasm.
:JeshanIM: AH! AH! AH! AH! OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FFFFFF-
>Fuck him so hard that he must confess our DICK is the most pleasurable!
You slam into his velvety depth, your hips cushioned by his soft pillow like ass, only stopping to change your stance a little bit before continuing your assault.
:JeshanIM: D-dammit, s-slow down!
:BayardIM: *Huff* Only if y-you *huff* you confess my *huff* dick is the best.
:JeshanIM: Ngg…
:BayardIM: Well?
:JeshanIM: F-fine... ah… y-your f-f-fucking- AH- COCK is the- AH- BEST!
:BayardIM: Heh…

You hilt yourself one final time, going balls deep into his near perfect ass before you start filling your latex prison full of your creamy delight. Your loins are screaming for you to impregnate this sweet gal, but sadly that won’t be anything more than a quick fantasy. Going by how Jeshan himself is shaking you can only assume he’s doing the same inside Amelia, and with that the train starts to slow down, much to the charging of Fiver who still hasn’t had to time to finish yet.

:JeshanIM: Nggg fuck you, Bayard darling…
:BayardIM: *huff*huff* that was a big one…
:JeshanIM: Fuck… y-you…
:BayardIM: No, Jeshan… *huff* …I fucked you.
:JeshanIM: …y-you son of a…
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No. 1028946 ID: 681cb5
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It takes some fiddling, but you managed to remove your rather swollen condom out of Jeshan fine rump without it breaking. With one hand on one of his soft buns while the other is keeping your own dick steady, you carefully pull it out from his bum and with one final tug, it even makes an audible pop as it leaves his tight posterior.

:BayardIM: Ah… it’s on the breaking point… I have to win this.
:JeshanIM: …oh, you do probably have the biggest condom balloon, dumpling.

You watch with glee as it follows the moment of your own swaying hips. There’s no way they can beat this load in one shot.

:BayardIM: Fuck yeah, I got the biggest! Fiver needs a tail job to even finish and your condom is just… broken… err…
:JeshanIM: Yes?
:BayardIM: …did… did yours break?
:JeshanIM: Indeed.
:BayardIM: While you were plowing Amelia pussy?
:JeshanIM: I prefer the term “making love”, but yes?

…Jeshan’s condom is nothing but scraps… and his handiwork is nowhere to be seen… which means… oh no…

:BayardIM: Did… did you just blow your load inside Amelia?
:JeshanIM: I wasn’t intending to, darling, but someone helped me along *Wink*
:AmeliaIM: *Huff* Y-yeah, I’m… um… l-leaking a bit…
:BayardIM: …so… so I helped you…
:FiverIM: BY THE HOLY LIGHT! AH!
:MizraIM: That’s right, let it all out for mommy!

Your attention is drawn towards Fiver, who is busy pumping rope after rope of his own fertile baby batter into his rubber. All the while Mizrla is jerking him off with her tail, though when he starts to orgasm she moves downwards to his sack, softly kneeling it with the tip of her tail to coax as much of his spoils as she can from it. Still, his filling is no were as big as your own…

:BayardIM: …you impregnated Amelia?
:JeshanIM: It does seem like we skipped to the final act on accident, darling. But I’m sure my little dove doesn’t mind, hmm?
:AmeliaIM: Oh… um… I w-was thinking about choosing you a-anyway… but… err… this wasn’t how I envisioned this going…
:JeshanIM: Don’t fret, little dove, I’ll make sure the rest of your evening will be splendid enough to properly celebrate our child that you now bear.
:MizraIM: Well… it seems like this competition came to an erupt end, in more ways than one.
:FiverIM: Aw, man, I lost to Jeshan too?
:MizraIM: Don’t fret, little Fiver, mommy is proud of all three of you boys. You did so well!
:JeshanIM: So, my little dove, do you want to continue our little… un peu d’amour?
:AmeliaIM: …um… I don’t know what that means but… s-sure?
:BayardIM: But… I… I was supposed to… but…!?
:FiverIM: I figured I didn’t have a chance against Bayard, but Jeshan too?

>Would you still win if you break your condom from overfilling it?
Apparently, you lose the fight, but win the war… dammit, you really played yourself this time. While you went all out at plowing Jeshan’s magnificent plump rump, in the end all you have to show for it is a overfilled condom hanging between your legs and a victory in a competition that doesn’t even matter anymore…

:MizraIM: Little boys, aren’t you forgetting someone? Mommy still haven’t made my choice… and I might still need some convincing~
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No. 1028949 ID: 908530

>>1028946
Try to entice Fiver into fucking our butt, while we bang the snilf.
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No. 1028950 ID: 96c896

>>1028946
You still have a second chance. Get that snekmilf.
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No. 1029030 ID: f2320a

>>1028946
There is a chance WE ARE THE TWIN MAKER DIVE IN NOW FOR A AMBUSH OF THE MAGICAL KINGDOM
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No. 1029031 ID: f2320a

>>1028950
>>1028949
Thats quitter talk we still got time if we are quick we shall invade the kingdom and attack the castle
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No. 1029032 ID: f2320a

>>1029031
Beacuse well we are seeing one egg icon
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No. 1029034 ID: f2320a

>>1029032
where there can be 2 to be clear so we have a chance, sorry i am spammy lets do this! with our white ork horde against that purple purp it feels deliberate that he knows his spine ridge would puncture the condom
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No. 1029038 ID: 22ff34

What, they don't have extra secure science condoms in the space future? You'll have to talk to the manufacturer! Refund!! I know you're all into re-population right now but what if you'd been alien partners worried about acid cum or something?

Well, be a good sport about it. You had to lose one of these breeding competitions sooner or later if you kept having them! And the lady is happy, so job done in terms of maintaining morale. One lady, anyway. You've got another one to go for, don't forget her. Though, seeing someone else suggesting going for the long shot late arrival surprise turnabout... well, I don't think that'll happen, but you might as well have some fun pretending it could happen, right? Just say you want to see the game through anyway as it would have gone, for its own sake, so long as everyone is happy to, of course. Maybe get your turn in a sandwich along the way. Sounds like you're not likely to win, seeing as Amelia says she was thinking of Jeshan, but who knows? And then, well, we've been roleplaying anyway, right? And if he's won anyway there's no reason you shouldn't all get a go if she's willing. Think of the long term investment, too. The needs of genetic diversity suggest these girls should take someone else out next time. You want her to think of you when the time comes.

You could quibble with Jeshan about his ridges and being the one with the most condom control and such (really, you doing him hard wouldn't have had that much to do with it), but you'd come off badly doing that now. Don't be a spoiled kid about it either. Bring it up later and only in a playful way, joke about maybe asking the doctor to give you that spine too or something. Maybe you can get a favor out of him.
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No. 1029039 ID: f2320a

>>1029038
we shall and should go for sloppy seconds in the hope of twins, have our orks invade against the slanessh infested magic kingdom, also to claim our title of the twin maker. also yeah he must be like our green brother more clever then we think using his natural traits as a advantage. while i am sort of fine to this i say we should not give up also because it would be cool to have a wargame literally a perfect moment for fantasy battle also as warhammer 3 is a thing now.
also on faulty condoms i think they make the condoms like this deliberately only reason they would be allowed really at all in a breeding section like this
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No. 1029040 ID: 36784c

>>1028946
Get over there and give that snake milf a reason to pick you!

>>1029030
>>1029031
>>1029032
>>1029034
>let’s put another egg in Amelia!
We can’t do that. There’s this magical thing called “consent” that Amelia needs to give to us first and I’ve got a feeling that she’s going to say no.

We shouldn’t try to convince her to let us put another egg in her if she says no. Let’s just move onto the snake milf and be happy with that.

>it feels deliberate that he knows his spine ridge would puncture the condom
Don’t be a sore loser. That kind of attitude will just convince the snake milf to NOT pick us!
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No. 1029041 ID: f2320a

>>1029040
oh not a sore about that, but he was clever i respect it, its like how ferengi would respect the hustle, also it seems like a good modification to get or is it actually natural for him? anyways missionary that thing would be sawing at the clit. also you ever notice the cock heads are literally just our head? purples with the cum stains literally looks like a dragon closing its eyes and sticking out its tongue
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No. 1029042 ID: f2320a
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>>1029041
i am shit at drawing i cant draw a sneezing face
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No. 1029044 ID: a9af05

>>1028950
This!

>>1029030
>>1029031
You sound like you want us to force ourselves onto her!

I'm sure that's not what you're trying to suggest, but that's what it sounds like. Please be careful with how you phrase things!
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No. 1029047 ID: a9af05

>>1029042
Also constantly spamming messages and posting pictures like this will get you banned. Please stop.
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No. 1029048 ID: f2320a

>>1029044
eh just pumping us up wanted that ork energy but not the slurring so its hard to comprehend, sort of pump up the troops to join in on the hype train.

also i think kaktus could do a awesome battle between the dad bod orks or would it be wizards? and the Jeshan slaneesh the jeeslhan? like would we have only one unit type or several? the last battle early on had possibilities as there where missiles we did not even know about until the end. i default to orks because of our trait of a horde and slaneesh for our purple femboi or is it super masculine boi due to reversed gendernorms? as well seems like his style and fits the color scheme perhaps some snake like units due too how spem is shaped with a tail and the similarities he shares with the snake milf?
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No. 1029051 ID: 96c896

>>1029042
Images like that are welcome in the fanart thread.
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No. 1029060 ID: f99475

GET THAT SNILF!
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No. 1029116 ID: 61b860

Though she might not want a go with our white baby boy and instead want our nerdy brother as though you're a breeder you're tool might be too small, mundane, and cuck-like and it might seem like you are often premature to her by cumming in him so fast and the second egg might go to fiver and your baby dragon can't reach far enough to inseminate her and is too small to scrape any cum out maybe even not touching her inner walls side because your so tiny and adorable.
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No. 1029117 ID: 61b860

Even though you are a breeder you're tool is the smallest and you should feel envy and jealousy because even though you might impregnate the woman you are with you cant pleasure them at all without a stud accompanying you and railing them.
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No. 1029118 ID: 61b860

Maybe it will get out to the station that you're only good as a breeder and a quickshot who can only impregnate with your big soft sensitive balls, most would probably not want to mate with you as they wouldn't want their children being small wimpy betas with shrimp dicks you probably feel ashamed and all they would want with you left is to bully and humiliate you and step on your balls while being pleasured by a the new alphas.
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No. 1029120 ID: 61b860

Your jelly like cum from your tiny finger would only be good as a drink and your children with their tiny assets would be used as toys to be bred by large alphas as you should listen to the demons in your mind and submit to the alphas and breeding rights to your children so they can be breeding slaves and third class citizens as they obey and submit to their bodys being stretched and their cum for low class females to make more shortstack breeding slaves.
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No. 1029131 ID: 6d1ee5

>>1029116
>>1029117
>>1029118
>>1029120
Please don't try to create your own narrative like this. It makes it look like you're trying to hijack the quest.
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No. 1029787 ID: 681cb5
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1029787

>It feels deliberate that he knew his spine ridge would puncture the condom.
You really can’t give his spines the full blame in this. Sure, they probably didn’t help, but they are soft and malleable enough for the condom to contain them. No, the true culprit was the massive railing you gave his ass… which in turn made him, well, overfill it. That and the really bad quality of these latex prisons.
>it seems like a good modification to get or is it actually natural for him?
The frills on the spine should be natural, seeing as he wouldn’t have had the time to mod his body yet. The coloring on the other hand… yeah, you’re pretty sure he painted his dick. Getting a few extra frills down there for her pleasure do seem like an idea worth considering, though…
>You ever notice the cock heads are literally just our head?
The lower head of Sakkilian tends to mimic the frills you have on your head, true… you’re unsure why, but it does make each dick a bit more unique, doesn’t it?

>Even though you are a breeder you're tool is the smallest and you should feel envy and jealousy because even though you might impregnate the woman you are with you can’t pleasure them at all.
What are you talking about? So far you’ve left every last lady you’ve been with in a blissful mess after you’re done with them, haven’t you? Heck, you even pounded Athena so fucking hard that her hardware crashed remember? Not to mention, you’re definitely in the lead of most babies made at the moment… though that’s mostly because of Athena’s cyborg womb helping you get one hell of a head start. Besides, it’s not the size of the tools that counts, but the skill you use it with. After all, you were the one who managed to knock up one of the twins, something that the big dicked Zaton failed to do, remember?
>All they would want with you left is to bully and humiliate you and step on your balls while being pleasured by the new alphas.
Hey, if a beautiful woman want to step on you you’re not going to complain… though keep away from the sack, it’s sensitive. And alphas? Really? The only people that use those kinds of terms are beta cucks.


>What, they don't have extra secure science condoms in the space future? You'll have to talk to the manufacturer! Refund!!
:AmeliaIM: Um… I d-don’t think these were made by the actual manufactory department. They were probably made in a personal fabricator.
:BayardIM: Huh, so they were made by one person? That does explain why there are condoms in an area designed solely for breeding…
:AmeliaIM: Possibly? I mean, I told y-you about the… um… lady that was handing these out, right? She was dressed like a super hero and told people she was from some kind of… um… anti-something league?
:MizraIM: That doesn’t sound like anything the station leaders would do, mostly because it seems rather amateurish.
:JeshanIM: Why, isn’t it obvious, my little darlings and beautiful doves, this is clearly foreshadowing our coming nemesis! A vile group of dark breeders, who’s only goal is to hinder our attempts to breed these lovely ladies. Why, their machinations might have laid undetected for years, their evil plots and cunning plans growing ever closer to fruition, but soon they will reveal themselves as the heinous *dun Dun DUN!!* anti-IMPREG league!
:FiverIM: Or the lady just had a fetish for condoms and wanted other people to experience it?
:JeshanIM: Or that.
>I know you're all into re-population right now but what if you'd been alien partners worried about acid cum or something?
…surely they’ll have proper protection for that kind of interbreeding, right? A condom like this wouldn’t really work against acid anyway…

>WE ARE THE TWIN MAKER DIVE IN NOW FOR AN AMBUSH OF THE MAGICAL KINGDOM.
While you are the mighty twin maker, conqueror of wombs, you can’t just grab her and start plowing without making sure she wants a pair of eggs in her.
:BayardIM: But returning to the subject of the lovely Amelia… I’ll have you known I’m an expert on making twins… in fact, I even have experience in making sextuplets, though that was in a cyborg pussy. So… are you interested in another bun in the oven?
You move your hips side to side to emphasize your suggestion, letting the massive cum filled condom still hanging from your now flaccid cock sway between your legs. She completely enthralled by the motion, though even after some consideration, it seems like she has made up her mind.
:FiverIM: Sextuplets? That sounds made up…
:AmeliaIM: S-sorry, Bayard, but… um… we… me and my girlfriend… we only want one child… at least for now.
:JeshanIM: Oh, but do not fret, my beautiful little dove, because we can still have oh so much fun. I would gladly help you… mmm… clean up a bit… before maybe giving you a treat for being such a good little girl?
:AmeliaIM: Um… t-that sounds… nice?
:MizraIM: Sextuplets? Why, little wizard, that sounds impressive…
:FiverIM: I still think he made that one up…
>Well, be a good sport about it. You had to lose one of these breeding competitions sooner or later if you kept having them! And the lady is happy, so job done in terms of maintaining morale.
:BayardIM: Well, as long as our lovely Amelia is happy, I’m happy.
:AmeliaIM: Err… this didn’t go as I wanted it too but… um… I’m still happy with it…
:JeshanIM: Night is still young, darling, we still have a lot of happiness to give out.


>Just say you want to see the game through anyway as it would have gone, for its own sake, so long as everyone is happy to, of course.
:AmeliaIM: Um… actually… seeing as I’ve already picked a winner… I rather take it easy for a bit?
:JeshanIM: And I’ll make sure she’s having a good time taking it easy, dumpling.
:FiverIM: So the competition is over?
:MizraIM: Not so fast, little one. You still have a mother here who needs to decide who will sire her nineteenth child.
:FiverIM: Nineteenth? Wow, that’s… err… I mean, do we always have to fight? Can’t we just double dick her like we did last time, Bayard?
:BayardIM: Well… if she’s willing…
:MizraIM: Hmhm, but I like watching such eager young men fight over me…
:FiverIM: Aw, man…
>Try to entice Fiver into fucking our butt, while we bang the snilf.
:FiverIM: Oh come on, you really think that will work?
:BayardIM: Don’t tell me you don’t want to plow this fine rump, Fiver.
:FiverIM: Of course I want too… but I know that you’re such a butt slut that you’re going to let me do it sooner rather than later anyway.
:BayardIM: Hey, I’m not… I mean, you’re right, but still…
:FiverIM: Hey, don’t sweat it man. I want you to plow my ass as well, Bay.
:BayardIM: And of course I would want to as well, you have a really cute bum, Five.
:MizraIM: Hmhm, while it’s cute that you two little ones are bonding over your mutual love for cute boy butts, aren’t you forgetting someone?

Mizra grabs the front of her uniform and dramatically rips it open, unleashing her massive mommy milkers from their all to small prison unto the world, her massive bosom rising and falling like the Sakkilian empires of old from the sheer force of their newfound freedom.

:MizraIM: You got a mommy right here that is in desperate need of some loving! Now stop messing around and try and impress little old me with your vigor of youth.
:BayardIM: You don’t need to tell me twice!
:FiverIM: Wait, are we still roleplaying or…?
:MizraIM: Why, isn’t more fun to play a bit, little ones? The question is… which role should I play, hmm? The charming bard has just made one of the kobold into a fine mother-
:JeshanIM: And I might just make the other one a mother as well, my little dove.
:MizraIM: -and the mighty paladin has purged the curse from the wicked witch… but what is the powerful wizard doing to the innocent little naga, hmm? The one that was just working for the witch so she would be able to take care of her young ones.
:FiverIM: Weren’t your young ones already adults? Or am I misremembering?
:MizraIM: Or maybe you rather have a less fantasy driven role-play. After all, I’m just a poor mother who’s working extra as a fast food delivery driver… and is now waiting for a proper tip from her clients so she can feed her young ones back home.
:BayardIM: Well, you are already wearing the uniform…
:MizraIM: Finally, we can just skip the role-play if you two want to. After all, I am already a ready to be impregnated womb you ordered over the phone for a quick love making session, which is already a kind of exciting scenario, isn’t it little ones? Either way, if you want to be the one who makes a cute little hybrid with me, you’ll need to impress me somehow, be it through role-play or in the real world.

>Get over there and give that snake milf a reason to pick you!
You’re on it! You just need a… um… reason for her to pick you. What’s your plan here? Your angle of attack? You need an idea that’s better than whatever Fiver might come up with.
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No. 1029840 ID: f2320a

>>1029787
dick ridges is actually really interesting both cosmetically and when thinking about developmental biology like do they develop at the same time before differentiating or do they just use the same developmental patterns in the genetic code?. hmmm i would call our fella a smart cookie.

so condom what should we do with it? we cant just let it splat on the floor like a waterballoon because it basically has the volume of a soda can, should we drink it or offer it as a "magic potion"?
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No. 1029861 ID: 4d8523

>>1029840
Not entirely sure about consuming cum. Maybe she would be into it? We could play it off as a potion to recover stamina. But that honestly seems a little too simple.

Doesn't anyone else have any ideas?
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No. 1029868 ID: f2320a

>>1029861
eh its sort of just recycling with our efficient bodies providing the material for our next loads waste not and such, i am also curious if there is a achievement with a catchy name for doing that.

she really liked talking about her children and grand children is sort of everything we know of her personally, but well we have no children laid yet of our own to talk about, and i dont think she would be impressed by sex speedrun video even if it proves the sextuplets,
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No. 1029884 ID: 84374e

>>1029787
For a fantasy roleplay, there are a few possibilities. With the condom, stating it's a potion of stamina/'vitality' could be fun, maybe take a sip and share it around orally. Alternatively, could offer it as a magic bauble that proves your magical potency, or a 'crystal ball' showing what her future may hold, and offering another pair of balls if she needs a better view.
Could also play with the previous hypnosis effect, Wizard Bayard no longer effected but still feeling rather 'charmed' by her, or perhaps newly 'charmed?' Such a lewd display as showing off her massive milf milkers, using her charm, both physical and mystical, to get her ex-servant to get back in on the action in short order, intentionally or otherwise. She seems rather interested in being the poor defenseless naga, even if just to incense you both, but placing herself square in the powerful wizard's sights might still be up her alley. Not like you couldn't tease a little turnabout back though. Could say she'll have to compensate you for making you her servant, by allowing you to test out some of your magic on her, and promising that her needs will be met.
Definitely get her thinking and talking about her future children though, asking if she's already thinking of names, if they'd want some siblings, and how you might support her/them.

Not like there is anything wrong with the modern snilf though, just no immediate thoughts that she hasn't already laid out.

If you do get this, you'll owe Fiver one. Though, just because you'll catch, doesn't mean you necessarily have to bottom. Could prove to him that he's right you're a butt slut, but make him work a bit to make you moan. And if he does 'win', nothing wrong with providing a little morale support.
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No. 1032297 ID: 61b860

Also cheer up bayard, you can plow his daughters plush butt when she grows up just like his, if she wants that that is, but im sure when the time comes you can convince her with your potent balls musk.
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No. 1032300 ID: 61b860

Does incest matter on the station or is incest being bad a thing of the past cause I can think of a certain orange butt that would lay an egg with a butt just as bigg for you to plow even more egg laying hips.
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No. 1032450 ID: f2320a

>>1032300
Eugenics for the Phattest ass sex possible?
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