Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-24026095-20170314222158

The march hare sinks on the bench, whimpering at the unbearable pleasure seeping through her body. &lsquo;So they were all rumours? Someone sent me here on false premises? And I looked up Americans on the Mamononet, I suppose it wasn't about this world.&rsquo; She rubs her paws together and looks up at you through the helmet, wondering if she should reveal herself. She decides against it and speaks up again. &lsquo;T-the demon lord is interested in anyone who isn't lying down with a mamono because of some takeover plan of hers. Not that I'd know anything about it, of course, I just stole her battle data off her servers. It was so sexy the way she chose to battle topless, naked, or in a bikini, and so did all her minions. They used their own bodies as weapons. Along with their sexuality and – um, not that I find it hot or anything! And I didn't watch many of those, I just happened to cum across some public rapes ... *blushes*

&lsquo;I don't know if we can work this out or not, but as I'm not part of your crew, I'm still tempted to conquer you– I mean your ship! The Demon Lord and all her human allies agrees with this, so ...&rsquo;

[What should I do? Give myself up? Hug him? Glomp him? He's cute without the helmet, but does he even like or care about mamono? Our earlier encounters say he doesn't, but what if he's just tsundere or something? Maybe I should keep trying, since if at first you don't succeed ...]

The march hare wrings her paws in her lap as she contemplates her next move, the wrapping vegetable lying discarded near the bench. The old spike-his-drink move seems too cheesy and silly now, maybe she should pick it up, take a bite and offer it to him too?