Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28718853-20181202105309/@comment-27800590-20181203040136

I look at her for a long moment, considering the offer. On the one hand, the Sabbath has been pretty aggressive around here, but on the other hand, I've never really been one for the 'fight fire with fire' motto.

"If I do this, You'll keep the Sabbath from coming after me, right?" She laughs, holding a hand on her breast.

"Oh, dear. If you do this, nothing will stop the Sabbath coming after you." She gives me a smouldering look, "But, I can keep you safe from them, besides, this branch follows Keroferuru. They're about as innocent as an Order commander." I know the name, and have seen some of the aftermath's of their aggressiveness. I give her a long hard look, before stepping up to the rifle.

"Alright, let's see what we have here...." Lowering the rifle I look down at all the mamono. Looking around I pick out some high value targets. Devils and demons, even a strange jabberwock that was roaming the camp, shouting orders. Careful aim, then pop. The jabberwock grabs her chest, and before my eyes she grows, fills out and ages to a girl in her late teens.

I shot a few of the devils before the panic set in. After my fourth shot I heard a deep moan from behind me. Turning around I saw the baphomet who'd brought me here, groping and fingering herself.

"Keep going, please, keep going my dear." She moans, far more into this than I expected. I shrug and try to ignore it, aiming back at the camp and putting the last two rounds into a couple of demons.

"Alright, gun's empty, now, can we get the hell out of here befor-" I'm tackled as I turn around, the baphomet's lust having gotten the better of her.

"Oh, we'll get out of here, but first I'm going to need something from you...." I roll the two of us over, the curvy baphomet pinned underneath me.

"It can wait. I'm not doing this so you can get us caught by fucking us both senseless." She just smirks, a sound of fast-moving metal behind me. Rolling off of her, I look up to see her, back on her feet in a crouch, holding her scythe in both hands.

"Very well. We shall take this... elsewhere." She leaps at me, one hand grabbing my shirt, the other swinging the scythe and seemingly cutting a hole in the air. With a casual tug she pulls both of us through the protal, and into... a mushroom forest?

"Where the abyss-" I'm cut off by a sudden liplock, her eyes digging into mine. As we part I'm once more on the ground, my clothes vanishing in a puff of smoke. As she mounts me, she leans in and whispers into my ear, "Welcome to Wonderland."