Battle & Breeding

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Battle & Breeding

(You CAN use it though. Arivia hasn't been entirely clear about the whole heroism and it's usage, but I asked about it and the answer was that I didn't have to worry about reserving my heroism for a special occasion since house rules state I can use it more than once.)

Yeah, that's fine. You actually have three out of combat heroisms for this dungeon though, and one for each combat.

(So, you pass the charm effect if you use Heroism, something that you use once a roll has been made so you know if it'll save you or not. Avoids it being wasted and everyone crying. Since each combat provides one free heroism, there's no reason not to use it.)

 

[Zilrax]

Re: Battle & Breeding

(But Druids can't use heroism according to the house rules. I have metamagic. Gah I'll just wait for Anivia to confirm then edit if I have to.)

 

[cross_grave]

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(I'll hold off my reply until we have a clear situation, then. Wanted to go last so I could choose where my magic goes.)

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

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(Right, forgot about the druid thing. Does that mean mages get one free metamagic? That seems useless compared to Heroism, which can be used for almost any situation a physical person comes upon. Did Arivia make a mistake about telling Zilrax to use Heroism for all saves?)

 

[cross_grave]

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(Pretty sure Heroism has racial conditions for use, too. And I think Arivia didn't make a mistake. Rather, he allowed it's use in this scenario.)

 

[arivia]

Re: Battle & Breeding

(Yeah, I'm forgot I didn't post it here, but I decided in the other thread to let casters use Heroism until they start getting their good spells around level 5. You get to expend it after you use it, so you didn't spend yours Zilrax. Sorry for the confusion!)

 

[Zilrax]

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(Alright, well, guess I didn't spend it then. Next round maybe.)

 

[cross_grave]

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(We need an OOC thread.)

Alia frowned as she felt the power invoked by the nun wash over her. She was reminded of the couple times she spent a night with a man out of curiosity or for fun. Still, she pushed those feelings down. She was not giving in that easily. Unfortunately, it seemed that the djinn had managed to single out the weakest mentally member of the party, namely the lizardgirl. When Faeyna rushed her, the mage nearly panicked, thanking the heavens for blessing her with the forethought to strenghten her defences. The lizardgirl's blows were stopped by her arcane carapace, but this would not hold her off forever. Tervin had to do something fast.

"Okay, NO." She called out, throwing out one arm in the shaman's direction. "If you're going to be a pain in the ass, how about you go to sleep!" She called out, summoning arcane power as she cast another spell, this time aiming at her addled comrade. "Schlaf!" She shouted, invoking a sleep spell to put Faeyna out of the fight for a bit. It reduced the group's overall strenght, yes, but right now she was more of an issue than an asset. Better put her down gently and deal with her later than suffer her aggression and lust now.

(I hope that's a valid move.)

 

[arivia]

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(It is! For Faeyna: it's MND+Physical DC 14 to overcome the sleep, or until someone else wakes you)

(OOC here)

 

[Zilrax]

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Fail)

Faeyna blinked suddenly at everything spinning, mumbled, then collapsed at Alia's feet.

 

[arivia]

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Angry at the tiny warrior eviscerating him, and frustrated that his attempt at corruption has not yet bore any fruit, the djinn's cloud like body crackles with lightning, deep blue arcs emitting from his arms while he grabs at Karaz, unleashing heavy voltage into her petite form!

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: 5d6 18

(Karaz takes 18 damage, but can make a DEX+Physical DC 15 save to halve the damage to 9!)

The nun swiftly retreats away from Arkiea, calling upon the dark powers to heal her!

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: 3d8 11

(Nun heals for 11 after spell cost)

The altar pulses with power again, and a small burst of hellfire burps from the ground before it. Out of the flame comes a tiny demonic imp, his comically oversized cock growing rigid as he leers are Arkeia!

[Arkeia 15/15; -1 to all rolls]
[Alia 13/20; -1 to all rolls]
[Faeyna 22/26; -1 to all rolls; Aroused (-3 to AC and Saves); Charmed (must try to help subdue the other girls); Sleep (can't act physical, but she might sleep talk spells!)]
[Karaz 5 or 14/25; -1 to all rolls]

[Faeyna should roll MND+Communication-1 DC 13 to escape Arousal, then MND+Subterfuge-1 (or -4 if Arouse test is failed) DC 12 to escape Charm. Overcoming Sleep is MND+Physical DC 14. Remember that Heroism applies to ALL saves during the round.]

[If Faeyna describes her frustrating, sexual nightmares, she gets +3 on all her saves next turn! Remember that you can act normally the turn you shake off effects.]

---Corrupted Sister: 28/33 HP; AC 15; Toughness 13; Cleverness 12; Will 9; +1 to all rolls
---Djinn: 15/45 HP; AC 17; Toughness 15; Cleverness 14; Will 15; +1 to all rolls
---Imp: 9/9 HP; AC 14; Toughness 12; Cleverness 13; Will 10; +1 to all rolls

[Alia is hanging back near the door with the collapsed Faeyna at her feet, Arkeia is engaging the nun and imp at the altar, and Karaz is fighting the djinn in the middle of the room.]

 

[Zilrax]

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Faeyna mutters and growls in her sleep, thrashing helplessly. In her mind she was once again back home, in her tribes section of the Groatfen. The full moon was visible through the vent in the roof above. The egg of Sselveras, Mother of Creation as they called it. When the egg was fully formed once more in the sky, the souls of those who passed came down to be granted new life. And as the god/desses greatest fragments, it was her people's duties to seed as many new lives as they could.

All but hers. Faeyna was tied up against the wall, hissing and cursing at her bonds. The heat of Sselveras' egg was no less bearable for a forktail like herself. But as one of those who manifested the god/desses fertility and magic, her purpose was to enhance others chances to reproduce, not to reproduce herself. Those who ignored this sacred duty often became Brood Knights, selfish beasts who sired and birthed young as weapons instead of acting to the Great Unification and as shepherds of the Cycle of Life.

So she could instead only watch as lizardfolk rutted and writhed in great masses outside. She watched as a human female was spit roasted between two of the Blackscales, crossbreeds of ogres and lizardfolk of great size. Her magic allowed the coupling safely. Several kobolds and a hydra were making use of her own mother, the Alpha of the tribe. She'd be blessed with quite the offspring if the hydra's immortal seed managed to take.

Her father was servicing several of the beta females, his hands working a few of her half siblings into readiness for their mating with a few strangely shadowy entities.

And here she was trapped, hard and panting and forced to watch the endless coupling, before someone approached her. Alia, or was it? She seemed... Off? She couldn't look at the mage directly, her eyes just kept sliding off of her. Alia's mouth worked, but no sound came out. Yet Faeyna still knew what she said. "I can free you of your bonds. Serve me, service me, breed wildly and without reserve, and lead your offspring to a superior life, one that will drown all opposers in pleasures of the flesh and devotion to your body and virility."

It was wrong...

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Pass)

"No! No, I won't break my oath, my purpose! Begone, demon!," snarled Faeyna with such anger she actively lunged forwards in her sleep, hurling herself right back at the Djinn.

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Miss,

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Miss)

Course, the problem with attacking in your sleep is you have no idea what you're doing. So obviously, her swipes didn't come close to the Djinn. Her eyes opened right after, blinking in confusion. "...The fuck happened? Uh... right, defiled one. I'm going to return you to the god/dess so that your soul may have a cleansed future!"

 

[Tassadar]

Re: Battle & Breeding

"Well.... uhhh... Hello there little guy!" Arkeia said dryly, taking a step away from the imp. "Well... Not so little where it counts... Boy does that look yummy~" she said, eyes dropping down to its cock. She licked her lips sensually and then gently chewed her lower lip, letting out a comical purr as she retraced the distance... And then bent toward the altar, licking her lips, "why don't you... Come up here, so I can take a little taste?" Her lewd display fed the dark sorcery threatening to turn it from an act to genuine desire as she eyed the imp's cock, but that only made her desire easier to mime as she licked her lips again.

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Beats both his cleverness and his will, so probably at least distract him.

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Added subterfuge, but will opt to use heroism for an extra 6 damage on each attack if that's allowed.

"Come on... Just a little closer, I wanna make you feel good lil demon~" she purred, biding her time and patting the spot on the altar that the imp was to occupy while she slowly extended her tongue out onto her chin while her lips spread wide, producing a target for the demon. She was biding her time, nudging the altar, testing it. The thing was only made of wood, but it was secured strongly to the floor. It wouldn't topple or shift, which had probably helped the nun and her mate when they were going at it on the altar. A single column of thick wood supported it, and the table itself was far too thick for her to break... But the glue and nails holding it to its support were not. The rutting that had taken place must have loosened it at least slightly, and as the imp hopped up onto one side Arkeia turned, spinning just as he was about to land to keep it from being able to react.

She brought both of her hammers down onto the opposite edge of the altar, hitting it just at the edge with all of her might and aiming to rip the altar from its support and flip it over, vaulting the imp across the room in the process if she managed to succeed... But if she didn't, she would probably be fairly vulnerable for some reprise from the imp and nun for her efforts to disrupt their power source.

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Battle & Breeding

(I'll make my post, after I've recovered from the sheer dumbfounded feeling I got when we wrote off the lizard as NOT passing her charmed save, when she clearly could have passed it and WAS TOLD to pass it, but we wrote it off and decided she didn't pass it so she could fall asleep and waste an entire turn fighting ourselves.)

(I don't understand the incessant desire to fail that's going around like the common cold, but holy shit.)

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

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Karaz was hit with the full blast of the bolt, nearly knocked unconscious if it wasn't for her sheer determination. "I don't know why the lizard couldn't summon the ounce of will to resist. I don't know why it seems like it's just you and me fightin'... ALL I KNOW IS THAT I'M ALL THAT'S NECESSARY TO FUCKIN' KILL YOU"

Karaz jumped at the Djinn with axe held above her head. "YER CHANCE TO SURRENDER IS GONE! D I E!!!" she screamed, before her axe cut right through.

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- He's dead Jim

 

[cross_grave]

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Alia watched the lizard go with mixed feelings. Seriously, did she somehow gain the power to fix people by making them go to sleep? Still, at least she was back in the fight. Even if she failed to do anything to the djinn. Speaking of that, what he did to the dwarf made her wince. She knew that spell, she could use it herself, but she was nowhere near as powerful with it. The dwarf withstood it quite well, though, and her retaliation made Tervin wince harder. Yeesh, he was not going anywhere. Which left the group with only two foes to deal with.

Looking at the nun, the small demon, the altar and the pirate, Alia found that Arkeia was doing quite well at fucking up two of those. Which left one unattended. Flexing her hand, Alia thrust it out in the nun's direction. If it managed to temporarily disable the lizardgirl, maybe it'd work on the nun too? "Schlaf!" She commanded, throwing out another sleep spell. She'd rather not deal with the crazed woman longer than necessary, particularly if she could heal herself.

Casting Sleep on the nun.

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...Fucking vile.

 

[arivia]

Re: Battle & Breeding

(Tass: as a heads up you also get your add your Dexterity bonus to your damage rolls. I added it in here, along with your Heroism, which is just enough to destroy the altar)

The djinn opened his mouth in a scream that would never come, as the dark energies holding it's form together snapped and frayed under Karaz's deadly assault. Lighting flashed in his chest, and his body slowly began to disintegrate. Then, in a clap of thunder, violet mist sprayed across the room, into the mouths and throats of the heroines, filling their mind with vivid and lusty visions. Incubi and tentacles danced in the smoke, but the djinn was no more; nothing was left of him but a crown of amethyst horns.

The nun screamed with incoherent fury as Arkeia smashed the corrupted altar beneath her hammers, pinning the summoned imp beneath its remains. The corrupted sister inhaled her former lover's smog deeply, drawing on the fading infernal power of the destroyed demon and altar as she stabbed her own hand with a kitchen knife, rending open the veil to the netherworld! Suddenly, the phantasmal tentacles in the mist became much more solid...

Phallic black tentacles emerged from ominous violent portals on the ground, ceiling, and walls in a large circle around the nun, each lashing out with mindless lust at the poor girls.

Arkeia and Faeyna found the tentacles writhing against their lithe forms, each seeking to infiltrate deeper into their clothes. Karaz would have been caught as well if not for the sudden appearance of Grenbo out of apparently nowhere, shoving her away from the summoned demons, but being caught himself. If his story of the vines in the garden were any indication, once the fiends discovered he wasn't female, it would be the end for the poor goblin.

[The tentacle field is surrounding the nun, and it's not possible to get to her without risking them. Attacks autohit the tentacles, and inflicting 10 damage will clear a path for you or another character, or free an entangled character. It might also be possible to sneak by them if you could disguise your female scent... It's a DEX+Physical DC 15 test to run through the field without being caught.]

(Remember: you can act while entangled, so long as your actions make sense for a girl struggling to escape from a bunch of lusty penises.)

[Arkeia 15/15; Entangled (-2 to attacks and AC) DEX+Physical DC 13 to escape]
[Alia 13/20]
[Faeyna 22/26; Entangled (-2 to attacks and AC) DEX+Physical DC 13 to escape]
[Karaz 5/25]
[Grenbo will die in 3 rounds if not freed!]

[Everyone can earn +2 to attack rolls if you describe the smutty hallucinations you are suffering under the demon's mist]

---Corrupted Sister: 21/33 HP; AC 19; Toughness 13; Cleverness 12; Will 9; +4 AC from demon mist
---Imp: 9/9 HP; AC 18; Toughness 12; Cleverness 13; Will 10; +4 AC from demon mist; Pinned under the altar!

 

[Mamono Assault Force]

Re: Battle & Breeding

(Not going to roll for Entangled because I'm assuming I'm not, since Grifbo pushed Karaz out of it.)

Upon destroying the demon, the mist of his essence filled the room. "Augh!" Karaz groaned, before being hit with the brunt of it. For a moment, she sank to one knee, the whole world around her a haze of purple colors. So stunned was she that she didn't even realize at first what the nun had unleashed. The mist danced before her eyes, taking shape into both a symbol of nightmare and sex. Before she knew it, she was surrounded by her Dwarven kin. Her eyes went wide, realizing they were the same ones who caught her stealing. "Oh-hoh! Look boys, she's wearin' Helgrim's armor now!" one dwarf pointed out that she had stolen another's armor and repurposed it to fit her own body. "It's mine...!" Karaz declared selfishly. Before she pictured a dwarf grabbing her by the back of her head and shoving his cock into her mouth. In reality, a tentacle had driven itself right into her lips.

Karaz let out a mixture of whimper and growl of defiance, before the dwarves around her flogged her. A punishing whip cracked on her back, a phantom pain that didn't exist. A couple more dwarves stepped up, the whip cracked again. She knew all too well that the dwarves here would kill her in this position, so she compliantly took their dicks into her hands. Moving her mouth and arms to pleasure the three dwarves around her. "Look at her, boys! This is the she-dawi that's going to show us how great she is! Have any minions yet, skazi?" he asked, pulling Karaz's face off of his dick. "Fuck you! I already have a goblin-mmph!" she moaned out as the dwarves all laughed and plugged her mouth back with his dick. "A whole goblin, boys! Isn't she a might to be feared!" he shouted mockingly. All while Karaz cursed them. She burned with hatred, she had barely yet begun. These fools only quaffed the nights away, and had no great hunts to show. They were worthless and yet they ganged up on her, fucked her, raped her. She wished she could take out her axe and crush them all, but there was already a dozen of them on her. She had no escape.

A dwarf was unbuckling his belt to shove his thick dwarven cock into her cunt, while Karaz only squirmed weakly to try and get him off. She wasn't sure why she couldn't move more. It was almost like she was allowing him to enter her and cum inside of her. She could feel her will breaking apart. Something was sapping her fury and anger as she tried to summon it. Helpless, she could feel herself submitting to the worthless dwarves. To be filled and left behind, just like she did so long ago before she just left the mines altogether. 'Krut... I don't want to relive this...' Karaz whimpered.

Though, just before she could be taken, a sudden shove knocked her out of her illusion dream. Karaz went flying back before the tentacles could wrap around her and gang bang her. Instead, Grifbo was caught. Karaz shook her head, cursing. "Krut... That fuckin' giant demon..." she cursed the creature she killed, before seeing Grifbo captured by the tentacles. She immediately got to her feet in a fury. "Grobbi! GET THE FUCK OFF MY FIRST MINION!" she roared, charging.

(Karaz's damage is +10 by default, so she will always cleave the tentacles holding Grifbo.)

Upon freeing Grifbo, Karaz grinned. "Yer gonna get fucked more than ya know, grobbi! Now get outta here! Let dawi handle it!" she declared, facing the nun, about ready to slice her up with how much fucking trouble she was causing.

 

[Tassadar]

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(That drastically changes how much damage Arkeia does.)
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forgot the +2 for description but it wouldn't affect either roll. Nat 20 means automatic max damage, so a total of 10, 15 if sneak attack justification works.

Repeating a stream of mental curses didn't protect Arkeia from the vision that infiltrated her thoughts as the foul fog seeped past her clenched lips. She reeled, eyes snapping shut and then opening wide to try and shake off the images that played in front of her closed eyes. She was surrounded, naked, pinned... The leers bore down on her pinned form, faces familiar but twisted in lascivious grins unlike even those she had witnessed before as demons in her former crewmates' skin swarmed over her.

A hand gripping her hair dragged her into range, her grunt of pain ended with a sputtering gasp as a cock was shoved into her throat. Her hands were guided to two more, and punishment threatened if she misbehaved, so she began to stroke them half heartedly while another lined up between her struggling legs and forced himself to the hilt into her depths. She moaned in pleasure and pain, quickly turning only to pleasure as the uncaring incubus rutted her, his hips slapping into her thighs with soft, wet claps. All too soon he began to throb within her, and her struggles redoubled for naught, her efforts to dislodge him before he came inside fruitless as he sped up his thrusts to a desperate pace...

She came back to the real world as the shrieking nun unleashed the leftover power of the djinn and the altar, and the piratess let out a shriek of her own as tentacles wrapped around her limbs. The arousal had partially passed, the power keeping it going lost with the destruction of the altar, but the fight wasn't over yet. She looked to the nun, the last real threat, and didn't need to fake her fear. She wasn't paralyzed by it, however, and as she watched a potential weakness occurred to her. She bent inwards suddenly, seemingly into the grasp of the demonic tendrils, but as they loosened momentarily she sprung free and away.

Arkeia kept low, under the line of waving tentacles from the nun's perspective and towards the wall, using them as a veil to hide her movements. With luck, the woman would target Karaz instead of her, the slayer of its lover being much more obvious as she got into position and gripped her twin boarding hammers. She rushed towards the wall, and suddenly rose to a sprint just before hitting it and turned her momentum, vaulting and then kicking off of the wall and using her momentum and a deft turn to hurl one of her hammers at the side of the corrupted woman's head. Her second one left her other hand a moment later as she landed, but was batted aside by a squirming tendril as it reached for her. The first, however, struck home perfectly, slamming into the side of the nun's head with a wet thud right in the temple with full force.

 

[cross_grave]

Re: Battle & Breeding

Alia's eyes widened as she inhaled the massive cloud of smoke created by the djinn's demise. In her mind's eye, she saw herself naked, paraded before crowds of leering demons on a leash attached to a slave collar around her neck. She was gagged and her arms were bound behind her, preventing her from casting spells, and her legs were chained together so that she could only take small steps, preventing her from running. She could only suffer her shame silently, unable to fight back or escape her situation.

Things rapidly began to turn for the worse. She was thrown into the demonic crowd, muscular arms grabbing onto her and holding her down while she was groped and fondled. The chain on her legs was taken off, but it was only so they could be spread open for her new owners. It didn't take long for an incubus to press down onto her, lining his dick up with her pussy before pushing it all the way in, fucking her roughly despite her muffled cries. Her weak protests only spurred him to pound her even harder and soon the mage found her will to fight disappear, surrendering herself to the demon who was about to come inside of her, marking her as his breeding slave...

With a gasp, Alia snapped back into the real world, quickly looking around as she tried to assess the situation. She wasn't captured, good, and the others were fighting back. The imp was still a non-issue but the nun was proving to be a constant problem. Figuring that others would be able to handle themselves - Karaz and Arkeia certainly were - she decided to focus on the nun. And to be honest, she was quite fed up with the bitch. If she refused to go to sleep like she wanted her to, well, there were other spells to cast. Like her personal favorite: bolt of arcane murder. "Pfeil!" She called out, pointing a finger at the nun.

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