Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30700719-20170313134600/@comment-24026095-20170401234807

Claire overhears the transmissions from Siri's transponders and yells back, &lsquo;We're DAUGHTERS OF BITCHES, not sons! If you want to insult us, at least get it right!&rsquo;

Siri groans and facepalms.

Claire blushes and looks down. [Um, nothing, I just thought – well, I'm not a son.]

Claire, Lilith, and the unnamed blue oni slam into the Trieste's hull. Instantly, there are arcs of lightning surrounding them. Claire absorbs them into her suit and uses it to charge it up, keeping it away from her companions. &lsquo;I'll give you two suits as well unless you have your own. Let me take care of this.&rsquo; She throws a Power Drain right on the hull to reduce the impact of the charge.

Claire starts looking up what a Raging Charge is, scratching her rabbit ears. She also begins looking for an entrance which isn't blocked. All the others seem tightly sealed, like her pussy is for now. It's so itchy and annoying. She calls out, &lsquo;Come out, come out, wherever you are! Even if you're masturbating in the bathroom! Your entrances are sealed tighter than a nun's pussy, and us monster girls have open pussies and hearts for you! I swear I'll turn you into a bigger pervert than me in case you've not been thinking perverted thoughts since I've left you? Tell me the truth, have you been thinking about how steaming hot those lava caves were, and the entrance look like a burning hot cunt needing the water of a big hard cock to calm it down?&rsquo;