The Emberlight Depths, a massive underground realm, made up of hundreds of interconnected caverns, said to hold great treasures. The realm is home to the Saurians, a race of Lizardmen which is for the most part not monsterized.
Our journey begins in the small town of Axlotl, a town with little or not except its temple and inn. Our heroes will journey throughout the Emberlight Depths to achieve fame and fortune.
A beautiful Demoness with four arms had walked into the inn, her lower arms on her hips while the other two were crossed over her bust. "It's so good to rest in a bed for a little bit," she said, running one of her hands through her hair. The Demoness walked up to the counter, "I'd like a room for the night, please. You have no idea how tired my feet are" she'd say with a chuckle.
Though the Golem couldn't tell, Rare- what she prefers to be called- was actually blushing out of embarrassment. She quickly grabbed her coin purse and placed the silver coins on the counter, "So, how long have you worked here, and where's your master? Or did you break free of their control?" she asked, trying to make conversation.
"My husband you mean? He's currently cooking food to serve to guests. And I suppose I've worked here ever since we married." She would take the coins and put them in a box. She would also hand Rare a key. "Your room number is 25. Enjoy your stay."
"Thank you, miss" Rare said, taking the key, and heading towards the rooms. Once she found room 25, Rare opened the door and walked inside. She'd then set down her satchel, and rest on her bed, massaging her hooves and stretching her arms. "Ugh, I'm beaten. But, at least I made it here, and now I get a warm meal and a soft bed to lie in. I just hope that this place has bathrooms" Rare would say, taking a lotion which was in a potion bottle from her satchel, and poured a little in each of her hands, then proceeded to rub it into her body.
While Rare rested something was happening in the main room of the Inn. A green scaled Saurian wearing ruby studded armor rushed into the room. "There's a Emissary from the Plaguewood! And she comes with a retinue of Virulent Keepers!"
This caused something of a panic amongst the Inn patrons, which Rare could probably hear, unless hearing impaired.
Rare could hear the slight commotion, she quickly put her lotion back in her satchel and headed to the lobby, once she got to the lobby, Rare began to' look amongst the patrons, finally noticing the Saurian. "Hello sir. Could you explain why you have everyone so riled up?" she'd ask calmly.
He turns to her, and ignores her rather odd appearance. "A Emissary from the Plaguewood has arrived! And it's the firstborn of Greenmuck herself!"
Even if she knew nothing about the Emberlight Depths, what he said sounded important, and probably was considering the fact that the rest of the people in the Inn intensified their panic, fleeing the Inn.
The Saurian finally notices her appearance, and after giving her a strange look he responded. "A Demi-Goddess is visiting our village! We need to prepare to greet her!" He then proceeds to follow the rest of the Inn's patrons out.
'Hmm... Does this include me as well? I'd think not since I'm not a native of this village... Though, it wouldn't hurt to at least see this Demi-Goddess' Rare thought, as she followed everybody to see what was going on.
Walking out she could see a pink mist overtaking the town. Those whom would come into contact with it would feel an incredible amount of pleasure. Also walking through the town were Girtabilu with green exoskeletons and armor. They carried fans and were going through the town waving away the mist.
The people not affected by the mist were hurriedly preparing for the Demi-Goddess' arrival at the temple.
"I dunno, why don't you ask her when she comes?" One of the townspeople responded. They were just finishing up the small shrine when a melodious voice called out. "I do apologize for the mist, but alas, I also like to be capable of breathing, so I just have to live with it!"
Walking towards them was what appeared to be a normal human woman, except for the fact that she was exhaling the mist. She wore acid green robes.
Thankful that no one was asking about why she had such a mundane appearance, she answered. "My mother, Queen Greenmuck of the Plaguewood, Favored Daughter of Viruletia, has issued a quest to all provinces throughout her land, and I am here to deliver it your town. She has offered a reward of three thousand gold and personal choice of loot to anyone who can slay the Lord of the Golden Eyrie, Beresad the Black!"
"My mother might be able to, but Beresad is a Dragon, and she's a Greater Demi-Goddess of Plants Insects and Plagues, so she'll probably be greatly wounded. Anyway, why do something yourself and leave your husband alone when you can pay others to do it for you!"
(Honestly, I've tried looking for information about the Emberlight Depths, but no luck as I'm utterly clueless. Perhaps you may have a link to where I might get an inkling (splatoon pun not intemded) of what exactly is this realm?)
(Tikkit, will you be adding a character to act as?)
"Hmm... In that case, I'll take on this Beresad the Black myself" Rare replied, walking past the Demi-Goddess and back to the inn. 'I need money if I'm going to survive here. Even if I have to defeat a dragon' she thought, entering the inn and headed to her room to retrieve her things.
Rare looked over everything she had in her satchel. 'So, I've got a deck of tarot cards, a few mushroom ingredients, and a crystal ball' she thought, holding her crystal ball with one of her lower arms. "Would I even stand a chance against a dragon with this kind of equipment, especially since I have nobody else to fight with?" she asked herself, putting her crystal ball away along with the rest of her things, then headed out of the inn.
(Probably, Since Urizal isn't as active as other Rp's are. BTW, check out Listless Lust for a sec at the bottom. Made me a laugh a bit at a random fandom users message. Check it out if you have a sec.)
As she leaves the Inn, she can see the departing group from the Plaguewood. Well, she'd probably be unable to fight a incredibly powerful Dragon and whatever minions he has at her current power level, so it would probably be better to do other things leading up to it. She could recall seeing a job board inside of the Inn, why not look there?
(Just don't be overpowered and we should be good.)
Upon the board there were multiple requests, some as mundane as "Have sex with me." Or "Gather some crystals." And some far less so, such as "Find and slay a Umbral Shade." Or "Assist a Savant." And many more.
Rare settled on a quest to 'Find and slay an Umbral Shade' "Ooh... The reward for this is pretty nice. 20 silver coins?" she said, grabbing the quest and ripping it from the board. 'Only one question... What the hell's an Umbral Shade?' she asked, looking at the picture on the quest paper.
(Got it, at least not at the very beginning. That I understand quite well.)
Name: Delvin Arthrak
Species/Ethnicity: Human, Non-Religous.
Appearance: Dirty, bedraggled brown hair under his helmet, pretty bulky build that's normal for a human.
Equipment: Miners' Helmet with Flashlight attachment. Iron Pickaxe, Worker's Ultiliy belter, Ragged sturdy trousers coupled into a Miner's outfit, equipped with some enchanted gloves that protect him as he handles any dangerous material, and some explosive TNT.
Skills/Powers: Adept in handling Explosive items (though he prefers not to), Miner's Nose (allows him to sniff out things like minerals and airborne particles a fair distance away.)
Personality: Grouchy, Helpful, Irritative, Dutiful, Cowardly at creatures threatening and stronger than him.
Family: Delmark Athrak (Alive/Brother), Both orphaned.
Likes: Valuable Minerals that fetch a high price, weapons and armor of great value, and gold.
Dislikes: Looking at Spiders (due to a traumatic experience at the age of 5), Loud Explosions (Those irritate him as it rings his ears, and being trapped (as being a Miner in the Emberlight Depths isn't exactly safe.)
"This is an Umbral Shade? It's... cute" Rare said, admiring the cuteness of such a creature. "I just might keep one as a pet" she'd continue. Rare put the quest paper away into her satchel, heading towards the caves to find the Shade. "OK, so if I were such a cute creature. Where would I be?" she'd ask, looking behind the rocks and crystals in the tunnel and cave.
"...ain't it always something..." Delvin said, as he walked out of another day of toiling in the less than fruitful Axlotl Mines, located a fair walk away from the little spot on the Emberlight Region, another haul under the buisness' name, Axlotl Stones and Gems, under the quota needed. It wasn't pleasing, but no one was mad about it. In fact, the lttle Mine suprised anyone that entered that it was producing anything worthwhile, yet to any veteran worth his salt, all you just had to do was look in the right spot.
As he went mining, he encountered one of the greatest threats any miner faced besides a daughter of Malicia, a Umbral Shade. The tiny little slime made its way to a red crystal, rather small and dim. As a experienced miner, he knew that if it reached its target, that it would shed its cute little form and show its true colors as a Greater Demon of Umbra, the God of Shadows.
While Rare was unable to find anything, she did find herself outside of the Axlotl mines.
"Of course I know they're dangerous, but I have a quest to do" she'd say, turning to spot the Umbral Shade inching near a Red Crystal. "There you are!" she said, directing one of her upper arms to the crystal "Praemium," she said, as the crystal exploded, sending the Shade flying.
The Shade, wounded by the explosion, decided that to retreat and to leave behind something to trick them into thinking they killed it was the best course of action. It melted into the shadows, a small orb left behind.
Rare had walked over to where the Shade was previously, picking up the orb which it left behind. "Yes... Fancy that" she'd say, her eyes glowing a beautiful turquoise color, the orb also glowed a turquoise color. "It's not dead yet. I can't really see it but I do see what it sees" she'd continue. "But, what were you saying about the caves being dangerous?" she'd ask, putting the orb in her satchel.
"...Those caves are full of those things...I just never seen one go into orb mode before. Reckon it's worth something? My forte isn't monstrology, ya know." Delvin replied, grunting, then sighing. "But that's one less sucker to deal with. I mean, you haven't seen what happens when you've swallowed one!"
Delvin shivered at the disgust at the thought. "And don't even get me started on the spiders! I'm scared of them, and they are nasty indeed..."
Rare's eyes, along with the orb, had stopped glowing and she returned her focus to the conversation. "Spiders? Like normal sized spiders or larger spiders?" she asked, running her hands through her hair.
(Apologies for making up a species, Tikkit, but I have a good one)
"There are 12 species of Spiders in Emberlight, the smallest being the Minibite spider, as those act more like piranhas than arachne, to the Deepgaze spider, who can stare into your soul, as they tower over you to quite some degree. These species are all mamono, but they are all ruthless, just like the Lord of the Web...and believe me, you do NOT want to meet her..." Delvin replied, gulping as his face hardened to a extent.
"Hmm... Well, I have to go find that Shade, would you like to come along or no?" Rare asked, "I ask because in case I run into those spiders, you'd know more than me about them... So, I could really use the help. Not to mention that you seem skilled with using that pickaxe in your hand" she'd continue, placing her lower hands on her hips, and crossed her upper arms over her bust.
"Well..." Delvin pondered, before sighing once in agony over the decision. "...Fine. my shift was over anyways. Was there a contract for one of these things? If so, then we'll split the reward between us since I'm helping ya out. But don't be expecting any hospitality here! Anything can happen in a dark place..."
"Then why don't I illuminate things for you..." A female voice said, as suddenly a pile of Orange crystal 'Came to life.' The pile stood tall as a Medusa made out of the Orange crystal. She gave a soft hiss as she began to glow a soft orange light.
Rare turned to the orange crystal statue, "Hello. Who are you?" she'd ask, watching Delvin cower behind her. At this, Rare rolled her eyes and smirked, "I'm just a simple gypsy and adventuress, trying to survive and make a name for myself. This is my new companion... I don't think I got your name yet" Rare said, facing the miner who was behind her.
"Wait...My AID??? You never show up around us low-level dirt munchers! So why now?" Delvin asked, quite unsure of the predicament. "And it's Delvin! Delvin Arthrak!! Now please tell me why on earth I summoned her???"
The two could swear that her cheeks got a little red, and that her serpentine air began to sway, looking at Delvin with longing. "While... I know my kind rarely appears to mortals except to punish them... I, um, long for a husband... You see, us Glitterscales need to have a source of Spirit Energy if we ever wish to grow stronger than an average mortal, and if we want to give greater amounts of pleasure..."
"...............son of a....you want my energy, right? What on earth do I even get in return? I know you're glittery, and believe me, you are a 'literal jewel." Delvin asked once more, blushing as no one EVER asked something like this of him.
"We're sorry that you have no husband, but... Maybe my friend could give you some Spirit Energy without becoming your husband permanently. It's better than nothing" Rare would say, using one of her lower arms to push Delvin closer to the Glitterscale.
"...Well, what DO you need BESIDES spirit energy? Obviously you're crystalline, so maybe crystals would work." Delvin said, then seeing the creature grow a little sad. "Aw for the love of...fine. But only a simple rub. The stranger will keep tabs on ya, got it?"
"By the way, I didn't get yer name, Miss...?" Delvin then asked the person, unknowing about the stranger's name while maintaining his gaze upon the approaching figure, whose bust slightly started to grow upon her delight of a mere thought of a rub.
"...I just said it at the at the moment of the Crystal's arrival, or do you need hearing aids?" Delvin said, before the creature was near him, her evident endowments making the Miner blush even more. "Good gravy, do you have a problem not CONTAINING YOURSELF???"
"Ahem. I will let that slide. You may continue for a couple minutes more, then you're helping us. Got it?" Delvin shuddered a little, bearing the prospect of actually getting some treatment from someone like the crystal being.
(I woke up at two in the morning yesterday, so I went to bed early, and I see nearly a dozen posts on this thread.)
The Glitterscale, whom was deep in thought, suddenly remembered that it was polite to answer questions. "Well, are either of you familiar with Zombies and Ghosts? Well if not, they are undead Mamono which when they get enough spirit energy, can become high level Wights and Phantoms. Us Glitterscale mamono are similar. I could one day become a Glitterscale Quetzl!" She sighed happily at the thought of becoming the Emberlight Depths equivalent to a Dragon of middling power. "And men who marry us gain increased magical capabilities and good fortune!" She gets closer and closer, her hands reaching for his pants.
"Sounds like a win-win to me. Proceed with the sex, I'm going to see if I can locate that Shade yet. But, don't forget, I can still hear and sense you, Glitterscale... So no funny business!" Rare would say, glaring and the Glitterscale, then smiled on that last part. She then took out the Shade's orb, her eyes and the orb glowing with turquoise energy.
"W-well...I supoose..but this does NOT make me your husband!" Delvin replied at the Glitterscale, who upon hearing confirmation to do 'it', proceeded to guide him twoards her breasts. "...at least not until we know each other better. Its how these things kind of work."
She guided his head into her breasts. "Shh, that's fine if you want to wait..." She's softly hissed, as she coiled around his lower body, and put her hand in his pants.
(Skip to the end of the Session...)
Serpentia sighed with satisfaction as her serpentine hair finishes cleaning up the mess made by their session. Delvin could see that she glowed brighter than before. He could also feel a little bit stronger then he was before.
Delvin looked at her, exhausted yet strangely satisfied. However, there were a few questions on his mind. "Just how long have you been here? And what do you mean by a 'Quetz'? You get bigger or somethin? Speaking of it...I could've sworn you were just a tad smaller. And what happens if I somehow end up in a harem? Won't you get mad? Surely the other Mamono will try something, especially her... and I'm not talking about Rare here."
Delvin looked at her as Serpentia smiled at the lowly miner.
Rare still couldn't see anything but darkness through the Shade's eyes. "Well, I couldn't see anything through its eyes, just darkness. Did you enjoy yourself, Delvin?" She'd ask, helping him back up onto his feet.
"Well, I become a Dragon to answer your second question. As for your first question, I've been here for years!" She considers his question. "Well, if you get a harem.... It depends on the other members i guess?"
"Okay...just how many years? And what, you don't like certain mamono?" Delvin replied back, following Rare as she proceeded onward. "As fer your question, Rare, I can't deny it wasn't' entirely unpleasant. In fact it was...well, it's kind of hard to describe having a scene like that..."
"Oh well... Now then, shall we get back to tracking down that Umbral Shade?" Rare asked, turning to a tunnel. "We'll go down this way" she'd say, holding a small ball of white energy in her palm, which gave off a bright light to illuminate the tunnel.
"...Rare. it was pleasant. No need to beat around the bush." Delvin sighed, thinking that maybe he wasn't clear enough. "But, yeah, lets go find that Shade. After that, if there's a reward for getting one of the things, we can split it two...er....three ways."
"Well, ever since I was born..." Serpentia trails off, as she, along with the rest of the group, witness the reason why Umbral Shades were so feared. A gigantic bat made out of the same black slime lurked within the cave they entered.
(Tikkit, are you going to make a page for the Glitterscale species? Or did you already make one?)Rare stopped in her tracks at the slight movements she could make out in the darkness, "Lux Apparatus Missilium" she'd say, as the ball of energy in her palm grew to the size of a basketball. Rare launched the ball towards the creature, though, since she couldn't really pinpoint where the creature was in the darkness, the ball of light had crashed against the wall and exploded, sending particles of extremely low-lit light out, creating a bit of brightness, though not enough to fully see the creature.
Rare quickly jumped out of the way of the Shade's charge, "You're not bad, Glitterscale" she complimented. Rare then directed her upper arms to the Shade, pointing her index fi gers to it "Sagittis Lux: Gatling" sending forth rapid firing arrows of light to the Shade.
Delvin panicked a bit before realizing that it was his friends that were getting hurt. Gulping, Delvin spoke out despite the risk of being noticed by the shade. "Light up the crystals! That should bring it down to size!!"
"Thanks for the help, Delvin. You too Serpentia" Rare said as she got up. Finally on her hooves again, Rare directed all of her hands to the Shade, "I'm gonna blast this thing away! Lux Crystal!" she said, as swirling trails of the crystal's lights created a massive ball in front of her, before Rare moved her hands apart, shooting forth a beam of the crystal's ammassed energy to the Shade.
Rare panted as her energy was almost completely depleted, "You're not bad of a mage, Serpentia" she again complimented the Glitterscale, as she walked over to the puddle of black slime. "So, this thing is what that beam reduced it to? Impressive" she said, taking out a jar with one of her lower arms and scooped enough slime to fill it up, then corked it and put it back. "That was exhausting, Delvin you can come back out now, it's dead. Also, Serpentia... Thanks for the help, I really appreciate it"
"Yeah, thanks Delvin. I knew you'd prove useful to this mission, I just thought that we'd run into some spiders by now" Rare would tease, as she had figured out that he had Arachniphobia. "Well, we should get back to the inn, we have to get our reward" rare would say, turning to head back to town.
"Not.Funny. Not even close. Just you wait until you meet the Lord of the Web, the Blackmailer of the Emberlight Depths. THEN you'll be sorry..." Delvin huffed at the mention of spiders at Rare's slightly playful yet sarcastic assumption, follwing the foriegner back to Axoltl.
"I encountered her when I was 5 years old. She's practically the reason for my...dislike of spiders." Delvin sighed, explaining to the two about her. "While Virutelia is strong in some aspects, she dosen't have the strongest thread. The Lord of the Web earned her name by blackmailing, finding loopholes, even making deals that seems to gain more for the individual, but in actuality, she gains more out of it than the taker of said deal realizes. When I was 5, I would often play without so much as worryin' about the threats in Emberlight. It was when i saw her...that it changed completely. Whether it was by bad luck or a wrong turn, I ended up seeing her, and she looked terrifying, but she was beautiful! However, fear outweighed looks, since I was young, and it lead to my...special problem. Rumor is that she's also looking for a husband..."
It was partially because of her that Greenmuck had sent out the decree. As while she cared little for her deceptive sister, they were still family, and you help your family when they anger a great and terrible Dragon by cheating them out of a single gold coin...
"That's not all. That Arachne has eyes all over the Depths, although she can't see everything at once, thanks to her special 'sight webbing'. That, added to her keen sense and an enchanted, unbreakable lower body as some dumb schmuck up and made the worst deal possible, made her infamous, next to the gods. Heck, even Beresaid is wary of her!" Delvin continured, earning the looks from the other two.
Serpentia shuddered. "I'm glad she's monsterized, it would be terrifying if she was lusting for blood rather than sex... Though how did a five year old boy see someone who is probably incredibly stealthy?"
"Again, it was either really bad luck or an unfortunate acaccident, as like all mamono, she does perform lewd acts. As for where I saw her...well, it was somewhere she let her guard down a bit...a hot springs. I was quite young, so I didn't even know what a hot spring was!" Delvin replied again, blushing slightly and trembling at the memory.
"Well, I'm going to go get the reward, you two can stay out here and get more... acquainted" Rare would say as she headed into the inn. She walked right up to the counter and say the Golem again, "Hello again, ma'am" she said, putting the jar of black slime on the counter along with the quest paper.
"Remember when I said that she's wanting a husband? Ever since that day, she has been obsessed with finding me. Why, I have no clue... it's one of the reasons I'm here in Axotl. Such a small little town isn't on the forefront of her mind, and given my fear of spiders, I'd probably run from her, though she'll likely tie me up..." Delvin sighed, knowing that girl was still out there..
"Thank you," Rare said, taking the bag of coins with her tail, then exited the inn. She then headed to the request board again, "OK, let's see. What do we have here?" she asked, looking over the requests.
"Actually, I have a house. It's a bit small, but it'll do." Delvin replied, jingling his house keys sheepishly. "You and Rare are more than welcome to stay with me. Being a Miner does have some benefits, you know."
"Oh? What kind of benefits?" Rare asked, walking over to them, waving the new quest paper in one of her lower hands. "I got a new quest for us. Now, would you like to go on the quest now or go to Delvin's house?"
"Well...not a whole lot actually. Besides having a pretty much free house since our jobs are hazardous, we are paid quite good, although the requirements are that you're willing to work in such terrible conditions. It's not all bad though. A hot meal and some rest everyday with free housing often beats having to sleep out in the cold. Prices ain't cheap in emberlight, due to the vast amount of resources owned by both the Gods and the Lords." Delvin replied to Rare, answering sone of her questions.
"Well, getting a good workout makes bed and dinner go easier, so let's head out! And don't worry...they'll be plenty of time fer yourself as well, if you catch my meaning..." Delvin winked at Serpentia, giving the go ahead for the next quest.
"Well, think you could wait a bit, Rare. I think Serpentia is a bit needy right now." Delvin laughed as he saw the Glitterscale want him, but not in a humiliating manner, more of a playful one. "So, we'll make it quick and...aw shoot. Is it THAT late?"
Delvin saw the caves darkening and the crystals beginning to glow in order to compensate for the lack of light.
"C'mon Serpentia. I'll show ya my house." Delvin lead her, taking her hand as both of them reached a two-story brown house, which had all the common necessities for any resident of Emberlight. "We'll met ya there Rare!"
Walking up to the bedroom, the door swung itself open slowly, revealing a very attractive Arachnae. She had white hair, emerald eyes coupled with a green spider's lower half, an impressive K-cup bust, adorned with a skull bra, and was quite toned despite her white skin. What was odd though, being a daughter of the god of Plagues, was that she had no signs of rot or decay on her whatsoever.
"Welcone home, Darling..." The Arachnae bowed before them both, as it was more courtesy than respect. "Atallia, Lord of the Web, Blackmailer of Emberlight, is here. And I see you've brought a friend. How...delightful."
The Arachnae would lick her lips as an invisible aura emanated off of her that sent shivers down Serpentia's spine.
Rare had just finished going over her equipment, which consisted of a tarot card deck, a crystal ball, a Shade's orb, a lotion bottle, and a medium-sized pouch of alchemic ingredients. "Alright, hopefully, they'll be nearly done by now" she'd say as she put her things away and headed out to find Serpentia and Delvin.
"Umm, hello your highness! You look very beautiful, and it surprises me that you don't have a army of suitors." She tells the Arachne, despite the fact that the Lord of the Web made her want to leave, she would be polite.
"Hmmm...how complimentary. And from a Giltterscale Gorgon no less." Atallia replied, examiming the Emberlight Lamia in detail, groping one of the reptile's busts as the spidery intruder continued. "Not bad, Delvin. You managed to actually get a girl, for once. I suppose she can stay for the time being."
Looking at the shuddering, frozen in place person, she sighed.
"I really need to get rid of that pestering fear..." Atallia continued, looking back at Serpentia. "As for the suitors...they can take a hike. This man is the one I want."
"While I can't really understand why you'd want him over anyone else, I guess I can understand wanting a specific man. And if you want I can help calm him down." She began rubbing his back, and her hair rubbed against him once again.
Once Rare was upstairs, she immediately saw Atallia and walked closer "You must be the Lord of the Web, correct?" she'd ask, taking her signature pose with her bottom hands on her hips and her upper arms crossed over her bust. "Could you explain why you're disturbing this lovely couple?" she asked, glancing at Delvin and Serpentia, before turning back to Atallia.
"I am not disturbing them, I am here for him." The enerald eyed arachnae replied, pointing at Delvin. "He saw me, bore witness to me and escaped while still so young. If that doesn't scream 'ideal', then obviously I need to recheck my information."
"Obviously you do need to recheck your information. Also, I thought Mamono only went after grown men, not children. I say this because it sounds as though you've been lusting after Delvin here since he was a child" she continued, looking over her nails.
"I realize that fully. However, I lust for him now when he is a man, and merely made extremely sure my gaze was upon him the whole time as a child. Speaking of which...you should be keeping more of an eye on that orb..." The Lord spoke, pointing at the item and then at Devin as he finally started to calm down.
"Auugh...so goo-ATTALLIA!?!" Devin screamed, as his body calmed down thanks to Serpentias techniques, only to be shoved into the breasts of the Arachnae with little effort.
"So, you're both going to partake in pleasuring him?" Rare asked, cocking her head to the side. "Well, have fun with that ladies. I'll be downstairs" she said, heading downstairs, closing the door behind her. As she got down the stairs, Rare had sat down on the couch, crossed her legs, and simply played with her tarot card deck.
"Don't be afraid, my sweet little Delvin." Attalia said, Hearing Delvin moan as the mamono yearned for his affection. "Well, little miss Gorgon, don't just stand there! Come join in the fun! After all, you helped calm my little Darling-kun..."
"Well of course not! You're definitely one of the greatest daughters of a goddess, and I'm one of the weakest of all mamono dedicated to Malicia. I'm honored to have aided you in obtaining the man you wanted."
By this time, Rare was bored and ready to quest again. So, she headed upstairs and knocked on the door, "Are you done in there, ladies? I need Serpentia and Delvin to go on a quest" she continued, opening the door. "Well, I'm glad you all had your fun. But, now it's time to go, come along Serpentia, you too Delvin"
"Well..." Attalia sighed happily. "Maybe. But that dosen't mean I'm the most dangerous. By the way, Shade's in the orb. If she doesn't get rid of it, or destroys it, it could end in disaster. I'm not called the Lord of the Web without knowing my threads, at any rate."
"So, we have to get a Slug married?" Rare asked, surprised about the task. "How'd it even be possible to find out who'd she like? Not to mention that there's a chance that she could go after Delvin" she'd continue.
"Oh god...not another girl..." Delvin moaned, stumbling as he tried to get up. "I've got an Arachnae Diety who now just got me, and a Gorgon with Silver scales. So why not a freakin' Slug to add to the mix..."
Atellia looked at the scene and at the word 'Slug', realized that she was going to deal with a slimy creature of the Depths with her now found beloved.
"Well that's unlikely, since this quest probably wouldn't even be posted then. Anyway, since we're going tomorrow, we might as well take advantage of the time we have now to have fun with little Delvin here, don't you agree?"
Nothing interesting happens to Rare as she gets back to her room.
"Hmm...how about you use that tongue of yours to get him...prepared. then I'll go ahead and...detail...his adorable little face..." Attalia lustfully looked upon him, gulping as his day was abput to get oophed. "From there...well, we'll see what strings have shown afterwards..."
"We've only just met and you already know my favorite technique..." She hisses with joy as she and her serpents get to work. Delvin noticed that all the little crystal tongues felt even better and slimier then before.
Thanks to the combined efforts of at least 16 tongues, Delvin was brought to a satisfying climax, and Serpentia, because she was feeling greedy, brought him to two more before leaving him to the Lord of the Web. Due to the explicit nature of what happened, let us just say that Delvin will never forget about how much pleasure the Arachne brought him.
Serpentia, and presumably Attallia and Delvin, went to bed.
Rare had just woken up, her hair a ruffled mess, and her bust drooping a little. "I feel amazing!" she said, getting out bed, combing through her hair with both of her upper arms, "I hope Serpentia and Delvin are ready for that quest. We've got to plan a wedding" she'd say with a chuckle. Rare then put on her dress, grabbed her satchel, and headed to Delvin's house. Knocking on the door, Rare patiently waited for someone to answer.
"Good morning, Serpentia. I hope you had fun last night" Rare would finally notice Serpentia's new wings. "Oh. My. Goodness! Serpentia, you have wings!" she'd say, throwing all of her arms around Serpentia, almost tackling her with all of her weight.
(Tell you what. You have my permission to control what Attalia and Delvin say and do until tomorrow. That way you'll have fun until I return tomorrow. Okay? Tikkit will use Attalia, And Delvin can be used by either of you.)
Chuckles a bit* "My dear, there are SO many ways to go about bring a man pleasure. The real key to any successful night of deubachery is to think outside the box, and something no one else has come up with." Attalia replied, patting her taut stomach. " After all, I tried it, and look at the results."
A loud snore could be heard as everyone cast their gaze on Delvin, sleeping on Attalia's lower spider half.
"Let Delvin rest on my back. After all, he can wake up after we've hit the road." Attalia said, glancing at the sleeping guy, before looking at Serpentia. "By the way, it looks like you've filled out some on the looks department, especially in the butt region. I beard about how...lustful you can get, but please, we must respect Delvin hinself. The demonic energy he's taken in is affecting his mood and mind!"
"I guess I'll take it easy for a while, which won't be too hard, since I've consumed so much spirit energy. And yes, it is a sign of me growing stronger." Serpentia said, placing the two bowls on the counter. She then went looking for a carton of milk.
"...I know it was meant for a tease, but last night was...something else. I couldn't remember anything about the whole scene with Serpentia and Attalia. Though I can only guess what happened." Delvin sighs, plopping beside Rare as breakfeast was prepared. "Guess that makes me some sort of cow, now doesn't it..."
"All right. But Attalia's carrying me. Too weak still to even WALK..." Delvin replied once more, after finishing his breakfeast, hopping on the Arachnae's caraspace, as Attalia would finish soon after.
Though nobody could see it, Rare was blushing from Delvin grabbed her butt. "Delvin... I didn't know that you liked me like that" she'd tease, getting up from the couch and walked out the door. "Let's go, everyone!"
"Yep!" Serpentia said. Inside, she was thinking about how she was definitely going to ha ve to be less active during her sessions with Delvin
The Tar Pits weren't actually related to tar, but rather pools of demonic energy in its liquid form. However, Sexy Times Demonic Energy Pits didn't quite roll off the tongue. The Tar Pits were a sacred place for Gahrin, whom was perhaps the closest friend of Viruletia amongst the deities of the Emberlight Depths.
"Well, don't go asking ME about weddings. I'm a miner, not a dang ballroom decorator!" Delvin grunted.
"Ah, the Tar Pits. Many a murky mamono live here. If you're not careful, the tar will inflate your lust to the point of uncontrollabliity." Attalia said, using her vast amount of knowledge she collected.
While Serpentia was busy not drowning, because she was made of crystals and didn't need to breathe, something was going on in the city.
That something was Princess Veronica of Cragspur arguing with her brother, Grig, at the northeast gate. Now, there's something that should be noted about Veronica and Grig, they were two of the heads on a Hydra.
This Hydra wasn't monsterized, and because of that the two heads were attached to a gigantic green scaled body. There should have been a third head, but had been cut off and the wound was sealed. Veronica, the smarter member of the duo, had paste white scales and red eyes, and incredibly sharp fangs. Grig, meanwhile, had grey scales and purple eyes, and there was nothing special with his fangs.
"Grig, I swear to Zarakai if you do not shut up you'll end up like poor little Rashik. We are staying for the time being and that's final!"
"Wait... What was that?" Rare asked, turning around and scanning the city. She could see the Princess and her brother, "Is that..... A Hydra?" she asked, astonished by the creature's presence. "OK, we save Serpentia, then we finish the quest, then we see what the hell a Hydra is doing in the Emberlight Depths," she said, returning to help Serpentia.
"Is it just me, or does she seem...heavier? Ah, never mind that. I'm more worried about the after effects. Who knows what this could've done to her!" Delvin replied, pulling with all his might, Attalia providing more rope as needed.
"Well, Delvin you'd better prepare yourself for a whole lot of sex. Serpentia, make sure to milk every last drop out of him, OK?" Rare said with a smirk and a wink, pushing Delvin a bit closer her. "Attalia, shall we continue on with the quest. Or do you want another taut stomach?"
"Well, we cane to ask...why do you detest him? Is it because of his species? Perhaps because of who he is?" Delvin replied, knowing that getting this over with would not be easy. "In fact, mi'lady, why are you here when you could be outside? Most girls I've seen are out there doing what they love...no pun intended."
"Hello, ma'am. I'm Rare, and these are my friends: Attalia, Serpentia, and Delvin. We came to ask you if you'd happen to be interested in this fine Saurian here" Rare would say, placing her hand on the Saurian's shoulder and smiled.
"Well..." The Sludge Slug went silent. "I might as well just stop resisting your advances if you're still going at it after a dozen years. And I guess it's silly to let something that happened thirty years ago affect me still..."
"Well, you've been teasing me for quite a awhile now...so I think its time you showed a...deeper meaning, if you think you can take it." Delvin replied, leaning closer. "I've handled a Lord, as well as Serpentia. Now comes you..."