Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20190613012655/@comment-36855838-20190614125208

We almost couldn't believe our eyes, a hybrid was out here, in the middle of nowhere.

Our eyes were roving over the surrounding caves for the girl's parents, her father had either been a Hellhound or a Wurm, and Angela, being a Holstaur Scylla hybrid, was particularly excited to meet another one of the new-age incubi.

We had been sitting down and enjoying lunch when the Wurm began to stir.

Before anybody could react, she had locked eyes with Daniel, a Minotaur-Dragon mix.

The cry echoed throughout the valley, and she charged straight for him shortly after.

In no time at all, Angela was on him, her tentacles wrapped tightly around his waist like a belt.

I was next, leaping into her outstretched arms.

Our three remaining team members, each a mix of various succubi family types with harpie family types, took to the air.

Slowly, laboriously, we all gained altitude, buying us time as the horde of awakened wurms grew ever larger.

Though our winged friends were slightly tired, their load was lighter without the research equipment, which had been rapidly destroyed.

The massive congregation of Wurms began to stack themselves, like Lincoln Logs.

Their tower climbed higher and higher, until it encircled Daniel, Angela, and I.

Quickly, they collapsed inward, snatching us up and dragging us down.

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With deafening roars, The Wurms declared Triumph!

The congregated group watched and waited, not yet ready to claim a partner.

Daniel and I both looked at Angela, the same thought coursing through our minds.

"No, neither of you, sorry, but you know how it is, I would have said by no-"

I held out my class ring, a ruby-red gem socketed in the center.

Her eyes locked with the stone, her muscles twitched slightly, and then she was on Daniel in a different way.

As the two of them pounded away, and the Wurms closed in, ready to battle for an available mate, I made eye contact with the HellWurm.

I pointed at her, and spoke.

"Hey beautiful, what's your name?!"

Her eyes flared brighter, and faster than I could blink, she was in front of me

"Doris!"

Not wanting my bones to go smoosh, I set the pace, going in for a gentle kiss.

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As the egg hatched, out popped a Wurm, her ears not unlike that of a hellhound, her scales black as tar and her horns long for her size.

And, of course, with a long, sticky tongue, like her father.