Board Thread:Fan-made Monsters/@comment-27950421-20160722201102/@comment-30014014-20190316162708

(Ohh, this is going to be fun)

''IN his hurry to sneak away from the visible threat, Carric had bumped to another. His hands made for poor visual acuity for they stopped. Stopped against something soft with a vague sensation of scales. Softeness of clouds hidden by an overlay which just barely played its role as cloth.''

''Carric had unfortunately set his hands on a lady's buxom. His hurried pace meants as well that this 'obstacle' was squeezed as a reflex by his fingers, allowing the man to amply feel the lady.''

''Was he to cease looking from which he ran, he would see that the woman in question was not a forgoving woman. The woman in question was one of the true terrors of this kingom, one that only the most brave or insane would confront, let alone dare a grope.''

''If Carric was to turn his eyes to the woman he was unwillingly groping, he would see a pickle-shaped tail wavering about, set upward as a snake would to its potential aggressor. A warning, already burned away by his persistent groping, even if only but a few seconds passed, with no more than ten in total.''

If Carric was to look at the woman, he would see that currently...

...he was indecently feeling the buxom...of a Jho...