Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38232361-20190511172838/@comment-38232361-20190606084255

The green haired runt struggled against the death grip on her bangs by the towering hound. Nicole wiped her face with the back of her paws before shooting a murderous look at Muffy as she growls at her, actually considering eating her alive. "I don't know! They left me here, remember? The portal outside was supposed to amplify and focus the teleportation spell on their camp. But since you all broke it, they could be sent anywhere within twenty miles at random!" Nicole storms up to her and punches a hole in the wall next to the twerps head. "That's. Not. Good enough!" She roars as she rips a piece of piping from the inside of the wall. She then bounces one end of it in her hand threateningly as she stares Muffy down. "I'm kinda in the mood for Gremlin Kabab, live roasted. What about you Dawn?"

Muffy visibly starts to panic and raises her arms in protest. "Wait wait wait! Okay, I-I don't know where she is. But..." she then frantically points to the makeshift tablet of hers laying on the filthy motel mattress. "You can use that to track your man down! The password is 'Six point nine inch cocks four days!', spelled like 6.9!nchC0ck5_4_D@y5!. Just tap on the radar tracker app and his picture and it will detect his bio signature and track it down to the nanometer! Please, just don't eat me!" Nicole tilts her head up and to the side in thought, then cocks her arm back and slams the pointy end of the pipe towards Muffy.

The Gremlin opens her eyes and sees the pipe narrowly missed the side of her ribcage. Nicole flashes a wicked grin as she bends the bar around the gremlins chest and practically stapled her to the wall. She then turned and walked a few steps away before sucker punching her in the gut, knocking the wind out of the tiny woman as well as some stolen fluids inside of her. She picks up the tablet and jerks her head to signal her siblings, "we're done here. Let's go get Scotty back."

"*cough cough* Wait! You can't, nnf! Leave me here!" Muffy struggles to pry herself from the bent pipe pinning her under her armpits to the wall to no avail. Nicole continues walking to the ship as she says "watch me." The gremlin turns to Noodle and Dawn and pleads with them, "please! I'll do anything! Anyone! Just don't leave me alone! Not like everyone else!"

Meanwhile, I'm slowly backing away from the two giant mamono as they slowly creep towards me like a trio of cats to a cornered rat. "Now now, let's not get hasty..." "Aiyiyiyiyiyi!" I'm cut off by Jhala's battle cry as she comes out of left field armed with an old stop sign as a makeshift battleaxe and jumps at them. "He's mine! And I'm not going to let any scaly bi-" The Tarrasque mamono swallows her out of the air before she could finish her insult. She then spits her out after a little bit, confused as to why her favorite snack of living creature was no longer appealing.

"Terra, why don't you shrink down and try a, different, kind of eating her while me and the human talk..." The left head of the Demogorgon adressed the scaly black giantess, who thought about it for quite a bit. "Don't worry, We'll just be talking. Promise." The right one reassured her. Terra the Black Tarrasque finaly smiled, nodding her head quickly and shrinking down to about Nine feet tall and sweeping up Jhala. She also stole a rather lengthy, toungefilled kiss from me before running behind some rubble with the stunned, slime covered would-be kidnapper.

"Now then, Scott, is it? You've seemed to have had quite the adventure today, haven't you? Crossing dimensions, bedding with almost every woman you've met, facing with giant monsters and an Abyssal Lord..." I take a few steps back in shock at her knowing my name. "How did you-"

"Know your name?" The left one cut me off, giving a smug yet sultry look.

The right one continued the train of thought, her eyes filled with a lustful hunger as she examined every visible inch of my body. "That is because we have been watching you for some time, waiting for the time we could meet."

"Face..."

"To face!"

They both lean closer to me in sequence on that last part, causing me to stumble and fall backwards. "Since you now know we know you, do you know us?" I lower my head, remembering a text written about each of the Abyssal lords of old mentioning this one had a hypnotic gaze and aura. "Y-you're Demogorgon, the Demon Prince. One head Aameul, who relishes in deception, the other Hethradia the destroyer..." both heads chukle softly, then speak in unison. "Good, you know the old me. However, there has been some changes since my capture and recruitment by Lilith the Demon Lord." One of her hands points to her left, then to her right head when she is done talking. "I am Amy, whisperer of sweet nothings, not lies."

"And I am Heather, destroyer of pelvises." Looks like one wasn't changed all that much. I think to my self. "We also have seen the struggles you go through every day to try and keep your family safe and well taken care of. And know of the things you've been through in other timelines, good and bad." I flinch and stroke my shoulder, remembering each nightmare I've lived through with out Nicole and/or Ashie. "We know how hard you trained and worked to make sure that never happens."

The great Abyssal then shrinks her giant form down to about Celestes or Terra's height, before the head named Amy continues. "Which is why we are offering you a deal." She smiles cruelly from both of her faces. Ear,to ear, to ear. "Become one of our champions, form a pact with us as your patron..."

"And we can offer you all the power you could want..." Heather coos as she forms a sinister black and pink flame in the tentacles of their shared body for a moment. They then both give and Identical toothy grin as they wrap their life-draining arms around my neck, and pull me close to themself to whisper in unison. "And more..." I shuffle in place uncomfortably, feeling my strength wane as her mana sucking tentacle arms caress my upper torso, and her pleasure giving forked tail snakes up my leg, strokes my hand, and gives it a small medallion. Inscribed on it was an image of a forked tail wrapping around a sword and two skulls.

I trt to decline the offer, "But-" they silence me and cup my chin with one hand as they caress the side of my face. "But think about it. With enough time and practice, the magic we give you can make you rival that of a Baphomet!"

"No one would dare to even touch your family, you can finally live in piece with them and fear nothing!"

"Become our warlock, Scott! Take us on as your patron..."

"And let nothing come between you and them ever again!"

I break off from their embrace and walk a few paces away, conflicted. ''I can't possibly sell my soul to a demon, no mater what she's offering. I belong to Nikki and Nikki alone, just as she and our daughter are mine as well. But...'' I look down at the medallion in my hand, the one the Deep Father(Mother?) gave me. It was cold in my hand, but the distinct feel of a pulsating power, like a heartbeat, could be felt from with in. ''How many lifetimes and timelines did you have to suffer aline in? How many times did you have to watch them die and be able to do nothing to save them?''

The demon wraps her tentacle arms around my upper arms, shoulders, and chest in gentle embrace as both heads continue to speak to me. "We know this isn't a simple choice for you to make..."

"That's why we will give you as much time as you need to think on this..." she then releases as she walks towards where Jhala and The Tarrasque Mamono ran off to, swaying her bare hips in an enticing fashion. She pulls up Terra by one arm and turns her two heads to me. "When you finally make your choice..."

"You'll know what to do..." The Demogorgon and Tarrasque then walk off into the distance. The Demogorgon snaps her tentacles and a pair of fairly tight black leather pants appear on me. She pauses as the left head, Amy, turns slightly and gives a lustful side glare back to me. "Oh, and dont worry about anyone else learning of this. It will be our little secret." The two mamono then continue to walk off, Terra waving goodbye before blowing a kiss to me and disappearing in a flash of pink light with Amy and Heather. Jhala stumbles out from behind the rubble, red-faced and gasping for breath, holding the tattered remains of her clothes to her chest with one arm and propping herself up against a broken street light with the other one, and completely covered in scratches, bites and hickeys. She looks up at me as she pants heavily, attempts to walk towards me, and collapses. I squeeze the amulet of the Prince of Demons tightly before slipping it into my pocket as the sound of a planet hopping ship and the howls of two Hellhounds approaching.

"Scotty!"