Slime Rancher(heavily used) [with my own creations, and slight variation on the rules][50 pound weights = 1Heart = 4 hit points)
:Hideouts and negotiations.
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. 21.25 Hearts(1,062.5 pounds) currently wearing, red Dragon scale jacket(open) two Pearlbreast piercings.
Rachel Agu-Vukate:Habmoh(Goliath) wearing a green outfit, roughly a good 9 feet tall, definitely sporting a body mass of hearts 13.5(675) 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.
On the third day they spotted a bridge, it was up right next to a guard tower. It like a shabby version of the Guildhall, broken in several areas which pitch forks and knives sticking out. A desolate area. Our surrounding it. But they can hear the rousing novels of drinking, music and sex. On the third day. Rachel had figured out how to cast the option spell with Flint and Chocolate being terrible teachers aside. "Okay, I'm going to set the scouts." Rachel said using the ring was finally recovered from her injuries. But she was not about to take too many chances, after all, she lost her hive that was growing in her belly, and the ring was keeping the population in check. But sooner or later she was going to have to make them grow again. Casting out the dragonflies, although they didn't look more like dragonflies this time around, they start to look a little bit more like the bees and wasps that she had access to.
As the insects flew over the area, navigating through to look into the shamble town, there were so many warriors there. Most of them were naked and having sex and drinking and eating, they were having one heck of a party, a crystal skin,Habmoh she was a sickly tall green emerald skin girl, big and bulky, and it wasn't for the fact that her emerald coat was cloudy, you could almost see some of the organs. Sitting on a gigantic hand, with claws, the fingers positioned giving her a throne. She was naked and drinking and a girl was licking her balls. She was speaking in a strange language.
As one of the warrior shouted. " Ivy Krane, the gratis of us all, let us toast at the mighty slaying of the Dragon!" As the dragonfly look back at Ivy, it spotted several things on per person dangling around her waist was two chains, a glass jar, and a tiny little ornament. It looked like to be a statue of some type of a girl. "Tell the tale of slaying the dragon, tale tale the panel." As the warrior started singing. Upon closer expansion, the giant hand that was turned into a throne was from "Kommo-o!" Rachel shouted, luckily even from her distance that was not going to be picked up. Ivy stepped off herthrone, doing a slight dancing jig. Showing off her curves and jingles 35 hearts were clearly showing, the cellular rounds of fat, with her jiggly breasts bouncing frequently.
"Sure, I'll tale the story, and the blood that reads. My walls of terror, the story is of my Lord is the master reuse the and the only man that I seek." She stated pulling out the sword from behind her back, but with parts of her being practically transparent. There was no way she was hiding the blade. Even with her emerald cloudiness. It must be her Weapon, being assigned of her Contract. "Graz, the cleric, and general of our Queen. Came to me on the day of my birth, and the stowing mystical powers. As a monster ravaged my land, friends and family were devoured in front of my face. I would've died to that day. If I didn't pledge my loyalty to him. The swollen Tits, the jiggling roles in those Fat juicy balls. It wasn't for the fact that they were covering his treasurers, with the curves that he sports you would swear things like Me. But that's no lady that the stallion. In this mare wishes to road into the sunsets. Upon learning the circles and spells of old. I find myself into the cave, the beast. And with the rays of my sword that was given to me, by the the power of the souls. The mystical secrets that provide! Slaying the beast and cutting off one arm, as the broken body was dragged. As a gift to my lord and master. I wonder if he's changed it. Or maybe he'll just give us some new items later." As she spun her blade around, and swinging her dick around. Which was now nice and swollen, and rivers of salt were pouring from her chest.
"Ok? What is a Kommo-o?" Nelly responded. After summoning the girls. Rachel explained. "It's a Dragon, build for high-power fighting. Capable of destroying large settings, and one of the strongest physical fighting dragons existing and she spot one of them and is now using one of their hands as her chair." Nelly replied. "Like how bad is it?" "The thing is classified as one of the pseudo-legendary's." Nelly knowing about collectible card games, when they say pseudo-that means that they are not technically legendary, but there rarity comes from the fact that everybody needs them. To make a functioning deck, or they are so competitive that they might as well be the standard card for certain deck archetypes. "Right, okay Vexee & chocolate, you two are in charge of negotiations, this way if things go bad. We should be able to avoid certain things." Both of them gave a slight looks but they kind of figured it made sense.
As the dragonfly returned, the girls formulated a plan, Flint noticed that there was no way to walk the same stunt twice. One they didn't have the spare materials to make the first half of the totem. Not to mention also. It didn't work out well. The first time. The negotiation plan when is forward, as the two girls of slime and elemental abilities started walking forward. Vexee was going to do the actual negotiations, as the two girls walked up to where the bridge was still standing up.
"Wounded goo they are?"'Shouted a voice from one of the towers. " I am Princess Vexee with my Royal bodyguard sir. Chocolate. I wish to speak, to lady Ivy, and bring my security forces with me." The bridge immediately dropped down, there was road tracks on the bridge. As expected. As the two were making a cross. Chocolate started whispering. " Princess?" "Honestly, after all, it wasn't for that crown. I would not be here. So I am more of a Princess of the strange relationship. That said, I might have to come with lies." As the two started walking inside.
Ivy came running up towards the two ladies. "Your Majesty, I was not aware that her Majesty the Queen has had children?" Vexee. "Well, father, doesn't wish to brag about possible issues. Especially considering the concepts involved." Wearing her crown of flames, and waving her fiery hands. "Let's just say things are more complicated than they seem to year when it comes to politics. "Ivy was looking down her body all over and carefully examined. "Ok? So what sends her Majesty's daughter over here?" Vexee fluttered her fingers around, the smoke curling around the body, "well you see, when investigating how the generals are doing. After the defeat of my teacher, from mysterious, warrior. We need to investigate. Check and see if all the other generals are doing okay, and I was selected. I felt this route was the fastest." Flutter in her eyes. "So your teacher is the Paladin, interesting choices? I can tell you are fellow worshiper of the grave, but how much of you is from the grave and how much is from your family?" Vexee. "You dare question my loyalty? Just because my teacher is treacherous. You may slaying dragons, but I am far more power."
Ivy placing her hands on top of Vexee fiery limbs, the cold flames of souls burning. "I mean no ill will, it is just white with her Majesty be worried? After all, they're all dead. Unless the paladins for good? But you look too much powerful to be on that scale worry?" Vexee carefully moved over. "Well, he is certainly fine's, but one of the spells was stolen. Father is afraid, that someone else might be making the play. She still has nightmares of the vampire stealing most of her family away. Why do you think she made certain that her children cannot be drained." Gesturing to her own smoky existence. "Then maybe you and your group, should spend the night here and I'll send a couple of my men with you to investigate." Vexee looked over the campsites. "You have your fair share of ladies, that I would prefer, but otherwise I do not see a reason to do not. Sir chocolate going retrieved the others. But tell them only one is allowed to come off the boat. The carrier." Chocolate gave a bit of a look, but considered the actions and started walking.
Ivy gestured her hand, and said "would you care to spend the night in my quarters, your Majesty?" Vexee gave a slight smile. "Of course we can bond over the dead, in more ways than one. That said, I will bring my own chambers. After all, father has learned that some relatives can be placed inside prisons, and it's too risky to meet them without their own. As such, I bring my own with me." Ivy looked around. "So the one you referred to as the carrier, is your personal certain. She might be mastering it on the name only?" Vexee. "yes."
Meanwhile Chocolate finished explaining the details. "I get it why she wants us to stay on board the ship, it makes it harder for them to investigate and possibly find out that she's lying. I'm guessing she's figuring range, might become a issue later." Flint Remarked placing his hand back inside, the engine system. Chocolate gave a slight nod. Both Rachel and Troy were slightly worried, but were taking it as a side of caution. "Well I hope we can negotiate a bathroom breaks later. Well let's drive on in." Nelly responded. As the ship started moving forward.
Once everything was settled, and minor introductions were set up with corresponding altering's of the truth. The group was getting settled. Flint gave nods and adjustments, and also start praising her Majesty over and over again. At first thought was he overcompensating. Until you realize you would be a bit more boisterous on a different scale. Rachel and Troy were sitting down in the ship acting like a group of guardians. As Nelly was introduced she adjusted herself to make it look like the information chocolate being one was not going to be coming up anytime soon. Although the cold touch of Jack in her chest was quite different.
" So Princess Chalwew? Who the king?" Ivy asked as she led into the tent. Vexee replied quickly. "There still is no king, father, is still the Queen. Things are complicated and say. Let's just say my flames are more dead from the start, then after training." Vexee was digging into her memories, from the crown. Now the crown only had memories from the start of the journey, of Queen Vollerie Chalwew. "You know, my master always suspected it. He has been with them since the very beginning, but, the day that they made the grand wish makes a lot of sense." Vexee slightly turns her ghastly head. "Which one, the one that shaped the world? Or when it was finished?" While she hadn't gotten too far in the books. She knows that one that she pretending is mom was in charge of the gender wish, And that was technically done solo! " & Zalis, was more..." Vexee grabbing Ivy, and placing her towards the ground, her long candle skirt, morphing slowly into waxy the leges. The purple and orange legs, swirled in design, like a spiral pattern instead of what you expect of them Normally.
"No more talk about royal matters, let's just get started." The special genie replied. The Moss was flaking off Ivy stone body, was like rubbing a fine crystal that was covered in moss, soft with jagged zones, yet slippery and slick. Finally, polished, yet feeling the scratches and indentations. Caressing the stones. The grains of salt flowing, slowly pouring into the density, and crevices. The grains of wax goosting covering up as the flames melts. Layers of graying salt and dust. The smell of cinnamon apple, a little bit of pumpkin spice. It was hard to place the smell purple, but it was like the smell of cooking blue maybe a fine blueberry wine? In a unique texture. The grandeur grains of salt's was everywhere, getting into everything. The stones were crystal in nature, sliding down into the hot burning wax, yet the wax was also smooth than bending, not melting in sticky like expected.
Nelly was sneaking a peek, witnessing the wax and the stone coding to each other in their own grains and liquids. The river of salts covered in grains of different colors, there were areas of glass and bindings. Deep in Nelly's chest felt cold, as she pulled out some of the grass and started smoke. Feeling the burn in her chest, the icy coldness flowing in her body. Investigating the area. Caressing her icicle breast, and then rubbing the one that feels a hot steam, rubbing her bulging belly and dragging her hand down to her crotch. Before she slowly started moving back away. Slipping into a different location, and pulling the same switcheroo again and slipping inside her breast. It was still like a giant boulder was placed in the middle of the camp, still just barely enough to count. As chocolate was brought a little bit closer.
"Have you ever been to the castle?" One of the many goons asked chocolate, She merely shook her head. "What exactly are you? I mean you're a little Tall of the bunny girls, but you little bit more sweet and delicious?" Now Chocolates turned to try to come up with a cover story, Vexee had some really interesting options, but she was just crafted from a genies wish. She's the mud and dirt and chocolate covering a layer of sugary sweetness. With insects crawling inside of the body, yet also being her body. " Aras Puritui, is not a one-woman paladin. As we know, and he tends to be a woman for every man and man for every woman." Trying to be extremely vague. "But you know being dead. Makes it a little difficult to make kids?" Spouted the goons a feminine version. "Look, I'm not in the mood to talk about. Now let's get drunk, bring like I look like an get things over with. Unless you guys know some type of earthy spell utilized."
Throughout the night. There was trading spells, trading fluids, toxin details Chocolate didn't really learn any new magics. But she did get some weaseling out of her a bit of her origins. Not enough to make them wearying to figure out the details but a good chunk for the goon squad to ask questions. To be less noticeable. Chocolate only broke down a little bit by saying one of her parents was a genie. She can correct them when they all thinking it was Rose. There was enough to make them all realized that the royal family was getting stronger and bigger.
The next day. The gang was getting back together, Nelly didn't pick up any of the treasurer within the base so there was no extra information or gear. As the three rolled back into the boat. Vexee now glimmering with minor sparkles with in her wax. The grains of glass sparkling around certain areas. Glowing white hot at certain zones still. As the boat slowly was about to turn.
" Vexee say hi to master Broadsmile, for me, and once you finish checking on the family project. Maybe you can bring over some of the gear is little forgery." Ivy said with a wave. The boat stuttered and sparked as it went down the rails. After crossing into the new territory and giving a slight distance. Nelly was let out still with her eyes glazed over with the aroma from last night. Taking the time to carve out the totem in question. Before teleporting back, resetting the timeline for their venture. They were not going to the temple. Even if there were treasures. They are not yet, they were ready. Popping up a little bit, before the watery tunnel. As they continued forward, two days later they arrived in town. There were going to take a rest before getting to the mountain that Flint Malacrasslives on. After all, they were going through two dungeon -like areas in this scenario, at least they hope.
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