Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-24026095-20170329021928

The amazonesses start throwing long chains around the Trieste and dragging it backwards. &lsquo;ONIS AND OGRES!!!!! A LITTLE HELP HERE!!!!!!!!&rsquo; (Percy Jackson and the Last Olympian reference, it's how the Cyclopes dragged Typhon back down to the Underworld.)

The ogres roar and charge forward towards the amazonesses. They start whacking their clubs on top of the water to send sprays of water at the sub and hopefully weaken it. They grab the lengths of chains used by the amazonesses and start dragging it backwards too.

The blue oni raises her kanabō and slams it down, sending a tsunami washing over the Trieste. She waves a hand behind her towards her red oni sisters. They all raise their kanabōs, yell &lsquo;FOR SEX!!!!!!&rsquo;, and send up six or seven waves which smash into the sub's hull, giving it a free bath. They start pulling out hundred-metre chains and throwing them at the ship's hull. They're all magnetic, however, as the blue oni planned for this contingency.

Claire giggles on hearing the part about deepthroating from her open palmtop. Sound systems are still being zapped, though of course they'd fail if the whole ship blows. &lsquo;I knew he was a dirty little boy and a pervert, he'll pay for hiding that fact from me!!!!!!! He needs a proper punishment by my dark elf friends, ara ara!&rsquo; She pulls out the megaphone and yells, &lsquo;EVERYONE WHOSE HANDS ARE FREE, START MASTURBATING AGAIN TO RELEASE MORE DEMONIC ENERGY TO OVERCUM ALL THAT SPIRIT ENERGY HE'S USING TO REPAIR HIS SUBMISSIVE!!!!!!! AND DARK ELVES, GET YOUR WHIPS AND CHAINS READY!!!!!&rsquo;

Siri pops out from the Technician armour and smacks Claire upside the head with a dainty blue hand.

Claire rolls her eyes. [Whatever. He and his – sub – will be mine, or my friends' bitches soon enough.]

The dark elves drop their mini skirts and stand up slowly, revealing curvy hips, belly button piercings, clitoral piercings, and many drooling pairs of nether lips. &lsquo;Gaze upon our perfection, slaves!!!!!&rsquo; chants the lead dark elf in an extremely sexy, husky tone as she throws her skirt into the water. The elves behind her all do the same, giggling shyly and lewdly as they all reveal their soft folds. Their leather or latex tops are still on and clearly showing their hard nipples, and their long, white hair flies around in the wind, occasionally revealing their dusky brown buttocks shining in the setting sun. Some of them have even oiled themselves up to attract more attention and distract all their prey. Their pussies aren't concealed at all though, not even by a single strand of pubic hair. The leader swallows hard, rubs her smooth thighs together and parts them again. A trail of her wetness sticks to both her inner thighs as she takes in a deep breath, her already large breasts swelling up even more. She whispers, &lsquo;This ought to be the last night we sleep alone, our company and sustenance is so near. Onward, sisters!!!!! It's tossing off time!!&rsquo;

The dark elves start reaching their hands down to their crotches, getting ready to release demonic energy. Claire calls upon the power of the Demon Lord to make the dark matter move faster and convert the whole place to a demon realm. The dark matter bubbles under the surface of the water, sending out little tendrils and spreading underwater like a blot of ink squeezed out at the bottom of a glass.