Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-24026095-20170522194032

The baphomet stands in front of the group of witches, who are laughing and gossiping about the ideal type of onii-chan they want to kidnap and if TJK will suit the bill.

&lsquo;THAT'S ENOUGH!&rsquo; she shouts, and the whole group falls silent. &lsquo;Now, I hope you haven't forgotten the objective for this mission. Break into his camp, capture him and any assistants he has, and then make him the ideal onii-chan for me! Got that?&rsquo;

The witches all nod and giggle, toasting each other with spiked potions and drinking them. The baphomet sighs in exasperation.

&lsquo;FORWARD MARCH!!!&rsquo; she shouts, striding forwards through the legion of witches, a warhammer over her shoulder.

Lilith and Yūmi watch the witches' childish antics as they hover a hundred feet above the ground.

&lsquo;Do you think they'll ever grow out of this onii-chan stage?&rsquo; says Yūmi, raising an eyebrow as she looks left at Lilith.

Lilith gazes at the witches knocking each other over and rolling on the ground, trying to throw their potions and firing spells at each other to give each other big tits or asses and make their rivals look grown up as a punishment to mocking them a thousand years ago. After all, you couldn't hug your onii-chan with those stupid funbags in the way. &lsquo;No, not really. Besides, I like my fat tits, whatever those little bit- witches say.&rsquo; She fluffed her tits through the armour and adjusted them into her latex bodysuit.

Yūmi gazes down at her substantial bust, wondering what it would be like to lose it and have to run around with a childish, petite body to attract an onii-chan which those lolis liked so much. The thought made her shudder. Not the onii-chan bit, she could probably find the rare man ten feet tall and looking like the Hulk, but the thought of losing her tits and ass made her cold with fear. She pushes her own breasts around in the armour and patted her own ass. &lsquo;I guess.&rsquo;