Slime farming CH31: Arc 2
Slime Rancher(heavily used) [with my own creations, and slight variation on the rules][50 pound weights = 1Heart = 4 hit points)
Warning:Slime,slime girls, Vore, bigTits,BBW, Fatting, Futas, Pregnancy. Legend of Zelda/Pokémon.
Nelly Craneton: Hilr[human] hair color:Brilliant amaranth[Long shaped into a fishtail] Skin:Dark orchid, eyes: neon green. 16.25 Hearts(812.5 pounds)
Rachel Agu-Vukate:Habmoh(Goliath) wearing a green outfit, roughly a good 9 feet tall, definitely sporting a body mass of hearts,? have her dark gray/metallic skin. Looking slightly unpolished silver, wrapped around her leather brown belt.
Troy Makuhita: 30 Hearts silvery translucent like skin, almost giving her a special appearance,Blue eyes glimmering like blue flames, slowly darting around, and her blood red hair, almost drenched in the liquid, but you can see clearly that was just her roots. Naturally showing off that she's a dark crimson. She was dressed more like a ship sailor(almost like a female Capt. Jack)
Flint Malacrass: 9 Hearts: with a bionic arm on the left side, composed of gears and turning knobs. A bright red jacket, with matching red hat covering the rest of his entire body. Looking through the chest, they could see a small series of knobs and dials, of the steel plated device. His head deep in gray, with a strong chiseled jawline and his eyes being single slits. Looking like they're perpetually close.
Nelly, was enjoying what was left of some of their food that wasn't destroyed by the fire. Using some strange tricks to get around. She was also slightly exhausted. She didn't have good 'mobility spells' the closest was control water and even then that was limited. Chocolate showed up dragging a treasure chest, inside, there was a lot more objects than it should ever contain. "There's five more, I think they're called chests of holding. If we supplement to our rooms. I think we can at least carry a couple sets of items." Nelly nodded and check and see how Vexee was doing .
"Good thing being undead counts as being hard to kill, that fireball was big." Still dusting off her waxy body back to its normal colors. She was now outside of her flask. She was sent back once she was hit with the fireball. She wasn't killed by IT, it just knocked her out of her undead transform. Using her fire typing to be more dominant. Grabbing the first chest and putting it inside her Flask. Checking to see if there is any damages was the silver slightly dirty and tarnished but not at all broken, and even the Ruby shell that was sticking out, was just dirty and might be a little hot. As they started collecting the treasure chests. Some were carrying some food ingredients, but nothing really ready for markets. They divided it up to three chest, Per container which Nelly again look a little lopsided.
"I really can't wait until milk, becomes her own lovely lady." Nelly remarked with a loud belch, a few rocks popped out of her mouth. But otherwise it was still the usual routine. She poked her belly. She thinks she finally finished digesting one of the meals. "Well, I need your babies to help me out, still so who is going to carry me home?" Chocolate immediately tossed her in the flask! "We're not going to be testing out how well that Boulder works." Chocolate remarked. As both girls shrugged and started heading over.
Meanwhile back in the boat:
Flint Was still doing his work, catching up some more of the holes. "The old girl should get us, to the bridge before the time is up? Not a whole lot of damage. Thanks to those extra shields, it's almost more metal than wood." He responded with a bit of a chuckle as he saw Troy. "Speaking of girls. How was the patient?" Troy gave a bit of a side. "She's more worried about her lover, going off on a vengeance quested me about the 10 minutes before I could get her to calm down. I think I'll go check on her. Although considering how she relies on the genies may be two level heads will keep her in check from doing something as reckless as me one my ships." Grumbling. More about her aim.
She floated off of the boat with her jumps, making a few pirate hand signals before realizing thing that She one probably knows about them. "Fill free to use the skivvies, the patch up, her cloak. It might not be Mantine, but I think the marshmallow Sharpedo, might work on a patch job to keep the effects, if not, at least she look good wearing a it." Remarking starting. Her long walk. Dashing was only going to give her a barely 40 feet.
It took Troy no time at all to find Nelly's totem pole, it had multiple faces a cactus, carved into to look the way it does, signs that it was mostly with some tinkering tools, a short cutting blade that was meant to cut metal and steel in its precise Cutting strokes. Now the symbols were slightly different, she was going straight from more animals, to certain character. Troy had a slightly dual at the depiction of herself as the monkey, although more silently, she would prefer to be depicted as a shark,she would even take a dolphin she does take enjoyment of a bite of Qwil, from time to time. Just as the mouth start to open, on one of the totem's faces. Popping out was the fiery ghost spirits.
"I was not expecting company, not that I was complaining." Vexee replied as her flames of her eyes were flickering, like she was in a flirtatious mood. "Right, your Mistresses inside your bottle?" The ghostly genie nodded. "Did you girls do something crazy?" The genie looked over. "No, I was just completed a wish, that said they would probably still be using the method of the totems on the way back. Granted, we still have plenty of space between some so we're going to have to make some more." Troy decided not to press too much. "Well, I'll still need to talk to your queen later." Vexee gave a strange look. "Funny, that's how the candy man referred to her as well? I guess it is really strange for girls to have genies." Troy did double take as they started walking back.
During the walk, Troy was filling in certain aspects. Chocolate popped out and was giving some minor lessons, Troy didn't have any real expertise with weaponry, but she did make some guesses. Suggesting that Flint might know more about the machine gun bra, it sounds like it's more like an armored type weaponry. Some weapons to pull double duty, generating armor as well. As delivering damage. Some classes can even build themselves to design be trained to use a armored as a form of weaponry. Like for example using shields to bashing club people, it takes even more skill to throw a shield though and make it bounce back to you.
"So, do you know any unique types of sorcery?" Nelly responded by time she was out trying to see if she can still move, she was struggling on multiple occasions. Troy gave a bit of a chuckle as she replied. "The lady you're going to have to start working out, or altering some of your stats in order to get around. I lost a lot of movement. When I got my bulkiness up. You're having trouble moving completely, it's either that or start learning some burn." Nelly blinked for a little bit and responded "Burns, why would I want to burn myself, being on fire is not exactly a good thing. Unless you are a fire creature?" Gesturing to the ghostly genie, who has a crown, the flames and fingers and breasts. "Well, I've never used the techniques myself but I once had a wizard on my employment. She used burn techniques, fact pressing a portion of her own health to increase her magic, she also learned spells to help recover the fact that she was killing off her own maximum HP according to herself. After all, just eating wild animals will charge health is not going to get a big, especially when you often diminishing yourself pretty hard."
Troy went on to a massive explanation on some minor details. Nelly quickly picked up, but there were some unique classifications, some magic, taking account of your own physical damage and channeling that injuries into doing more damage to your opponents. Some spells give you recoil others just flat-out give you burn causing you to lose weight and calories, some weapons do this to their enemy so that will cut down, how much healing an enemy can do! That's why she was so focused on checking on Rachel when she was blasted, though shotguns actually do burning energy. The spells to increase one's body mass, are classified as growth abilities. For example, Rachel will probably gain one when she gets stronger, explaining that the candy person had permanent growth becoming a giant, he was already around 12 feet tall. And the average height of the candy people are around 5-6 feet tall, on average.
"You mean. Rachel will get taller than me even more, the girl is already 9 feet when I stand next to her, my face is in her chest. She's already ducking down several full-time she goes into doorways, are you saying she's going to be, now with limbo in?" Nelly remarked, still using the rolling method. "Maybe it depends on how she uses the knowledge of growth, will she just make herself into a full-blown giant, or maybe she'll just picked times to increase the size of certain parts of her body?" Explaining Rune Knights use the languages of giants. Ancient gods that are larger than anything on the globe, when they rumbled across the land. They are unbeatable. And if you ever encounter one you are doomed, if you offend them. She even remarked during one of her tales. That's she parlayed with a storm giant!
They finally managed to make it to the boat, Nelly was exhausted not bothering to reveal that she got some mystical chests in her chest getting some sleep. Flint finish making the adjustments to the skins. The outfit was rather strange, of a set of armor, focus on the waist, but having ample coverage for the side of the legs, the arms and deftly covering several areas. The charcoal, rough skin of the sharks were deftly the dominant force, the blue skin of the original part of the rope was pretty much gone, but it did still contain the abilities to give someone a swing speed of 70 when the in water, so no problems. And now, thanks to the adjustment. It also counts for sand! Granted, it takes still skill and strength to actually swim in sand.
The following day, Nelly took out one of the treasure chests. Sitting with Rachel. She showed some of the spoils. Rachel got very much on the scolding side while still laying down on the ground. There was no real bed, over Nelly's actions. But Rachel proceeded to take a look at the skins's. She identified several of the other things off hand, really easily one of the treasure chests, Mareep's Wool, but she was having trouble identifying the skins, as well. As the turtle shells that were inside the chest. There were also several blocks of Moonwood. A tree that only grows during moonlight, and has a silvery colored bark, but once you remove the bark the in the inside of the one that looks almost like a mirror, reflective on several services and offender you slice it, the more transparency becomes.
Nelly explained, to Vexee to go check and see if Flint could identify the shells, they look like they would be something used in armor. He might have encountered them in using in that format or any one of his many other inventions? As Nelly could slightly judges. Leatherwork wasn't properly back great, looking at the suit, there is a lot more padding on the side of the rib cage more than the front, shoulders were covered in certain areas in padded having but it was also not that soft, to the touch of skin. Then again, it might not be that hard for Rachel, while the original skin was soft. It felt more like polished metal Style of being soft. Yet looks like rubber. When flexing. "Of course Mme.." Replied the ghostly genie taking the materials outside.
The boat was running, sailing across the sandy desert. "The lady would like to identify the shells, are you clear to do so?" Both Flint & Troy, taking attention by first off, he was scratching his head, and instantly forgot which hands he used and accidentally pulled out his mechanical hand which causes the engine to stop because that also acts as the key, luckily draft momentum is a thing in this universe of physics, as such, they didn't notice that the vehicle was still going forward. Before Flint immediately placed his hand back in the response of I can't recall. "I believe Lapras shells depending on the fact that he uses more of the bumps than there are ridges. I hope those are salvaged ones instead, they make fantastic scouting. Not to mention if you find enough power source, they can make a decent stronghold ship. Granted, once you sell of the zone, your well kind of... Never mind. I now remember the sad story of mine. 33! Sorry I was just remembering one my sailing ships." Troy identifying it from her nautical memory.
Vexee slowly developed a grin. "Care to help out with some other materials to identify maybe you might remember them from your merchant activities?" Flint gave a shrug. "I think she's referred to you lady. Considering I'm driving. That said that she had the liquid that need identifying, you might want to come to me later. I've had my fair share of wine, liquor, braom(basically beer) and potions. So I can identify a lot of things, and my memory might be shoddy. On some materials, but I never forget a good wine." Troy went off into the room. Careful to only stick her head in really. As Nelly pulled out some of the pelts. "Dewgong" pointing to the white sheet(2). "Heliolisk" gesturing to a yellow one, that looks more like to be leather as well. Nelly noted that there were four of those, showing off more of a woven cotton version of style of leather, with signs that they were actually died, for in the technical term staying to be another color? "Altaria, it's easier to color them before the process of converting it, that said, you rarely do I see it already processed. A matter of fact I think what's left of my original jacket was Altaria." Absentmindedly rubbing being the inside of the jacket. "Yeah, I think it was shiny." Then showing off another skin, which had a slight smell, but it was a pinkish red. "A shiny Skuntank, I remember stabbing some lady who had one..." Stopping are so short incriminating herself. There were four of those skins, all of them. The same pinkish color.
Nelly also quickly showing off the water skins, she suspected was some type of lizard creature, to make the fine leather, of the skin bottles. " Toxtricity, what is inside of those skins?" Troy remarked, Nelly could only say that was some type of trees sap like substance, given a bit of a sweet smell. "Well if it is made from trees sap, I guess this could be a marsh." Nelly looks slightly confused, she heard of Marsh followed by certain plants, that the borrowers but not really understanding what they meant they were type of liquor. "Explain? I can only recall wines, beers and some potions?" Troy "I guess you're not flowing as me and Flint. Letters come in several types based on what they are made out of, winds come from age grapes, and fruity flavors, beers come from grains, marshes are sometimes known as the RuMs but that's more based on the process, of differentiating them, but they come straight from trees, Mil is made out of honey. There's a couple different types also names for the milk, and if you mix them together. It's often choosing which one is the more dominant on the flavor and what is mixture. I'm not really that fluent in brewing." Nelly noted. She did have some better brewing equipment, maybe the bartenders would know better on some liquids.
"At any rate, I guess it might be a poison or acidic type of alcohol, probably more sour than sweet, but it comes off with the sweet smell first. Then comes with the sour flavor before hand?" Troy trying to deduce but it's not a good idea to drink a liquid without having someone with more knowledge to test it, after all a good distance between the alcohol to poison, is the dosage and purity, you want to get drunk. You need to break down as much is you can, unless you don't mind picking up the 'boatmen'along the river, and be sure to carry a good set of coins.
After a while Flint stop by to, have the group take care of things. Including himself, when nature makes the call it does not stop. Both Nelly and Rachel laughed at their collection. Especially as Rachel had to dig out now, the battle ax and a machine gun. And Nelly's had a few bones in it. She remarked something about be sure to bury yours meals. They can still be and abide by the markings. The head of the ax was damaged a little bit from the acid, and the piece of wood was completely dissolved. The machine guns also seem to have some acid damages well. But with a little bit of work can be easily repaired. Nelly did a few carvings, on some rocks stacking them together to make a small totem. Before heading off again on the road.
As they started, an eerie fog was rolling by it was returning to the nightfall, Troy was going to take watch, and Nelly was going to use her girls to watch instead, Rachel was in no shape for combat. As she was still mindlessly rubbing her belly, she start to look a little fuller but it was going to take her some days to recover.
To be continued: