Meni & Talia Hunter RP - RPLOG

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Date

7/1/2018

Log



Zellnessa nuzzled up against Himeko, pressing her body against hir own. Shi purred loudly, gently removing her gown before lining hir cock up with the human's slit, allowing it to engorge within her, pressing the shaft's barbs up against her inner walls. Licking at the human's cheek, Zellnessa offered her a breast. "Please drink you'll want to keep your strength up." As shi thrust deeper into Himeko, Zellnessa's magic started to flow through her, filling her body and mind with hir power. Soon, Himeko's thoughts were joined with Zellnessa's own <While I'm annointing your body, may I also take a look inside of your mind? I would like to learn more about my new pupil~>

Himeko: I gasped and tightened my body against yours as I embraced you. It hurt! Oh it hurt! My thighs are throbbing from my recent injuries. But I chewed at my lip and put on a stoic front. When I heard your voice in my mind a flurry of thoughts rushed through my head now. 'What did you say? Are you not already deep within my mind?' It didn't make sense to me. But I did have the semblance to inform you that I could not enjoy this annointment while my body ached. 'Your breast is... so beautiful.' I opened my mouth to take your nipple but then snapped it shut and pulled my head away. "St~stop... might bite if don't stop first." My thoughts were much clearer though. I wasn't telling you to stop because I wanted to hinder you. I was trying to take your nipple in my mouth but the jolts brought enough pain that my reflex was to bite down. I didn't want to mar such a beautiful breast with my teeth. 'It hurts when you'... My voice managed a few pained moans as pleasure and pain confused my senses.

Zellnessa: I slowed down my thrusts, nibbling gently at you as I allow the magic to take hold, making your insides stretchier and more durable. <I'm sorry, Himeko. I didn't mean to harm you.> I caressed your cheek as a pleasant tingling began at top of your head before a long, fluffy pair of antennae flopped over your eyes which darkened, becoming deep, black orbs. <Perhaps we should save a proper mating for after I've given you your new body. I'll keep speaking with you in your mind, though I was hoping to probe through your memories to better understand you. It seemed rude to do so without your consent, though.> Thick, fluffy, white fur grew along your naked body as four growths appeared on your sides and four more began to form along your back. I rubbed your backside as it elongated and swelled into an insect-like abdomen adorned with a sharp poison-filled stinger. Your white fluffy coat was adorned with black stripes and your feminine sex began to ache with a need to be filled with the spark of new life. <I hope you like your new form, Hime-chan~ I thought that you'd look cute as a moth, though... I also have need of assassins and broodmothers. To that end, I've given you the stinger and natural predatory instincts of a hornet, the honey-production and fertility of a bee, and venoms combining the strongest attributes of both.> Your quartet of fluffy wings had grown to their full span and felt quite pleasant against my own leathery ones. <Does this please you, little moth?>

I flicked my feathery svelt antennae towards you as my thoughts drifted over our connection. It might have carried across my pheromones and antennae movements though rather than your telepathy. In truth I was broadcasting on all three channels at once and it felt natural to me as if I had been born this way. <'I feel an ache to be filled with fertile seed. But... I do not wish to be immoblized when I am so full back there. I feel ashamed to confess this Zellnessa-sama but... could we perhaps enlare my abdomen and give me enough legs to walk on it?'> My thoughts roamed over the silkworms and silkweaving spiders with their sleek yet furred abdomens. I had always found such creatures to be fascinating back in my homelands. They wove such intricate webs. My thoughts that seemed to bleed over were like a suggestion for a way to stabilize my body for the purpose of breeding a massive hive. It was ironic that my Mistress had selected the honeybee for the basis of my fertility. They could lay thousands of fertile eggs in a month or less. Although some queens became extremely bloated with their royal burdens. Perhaps I was simply musing over how difficult my abdomen would be to manage without extra legs to support it. <'Zellnessa-sama forgive me for showing such an unsightly side as to request anything more than what you have already deemed necessary to give. I will humbly accept your judgement as I am tied to you as your vassal and pupil if you will have me.> My head was dipped reverently as my pheromones spoke volumes of words and concepts. Insects were masters of communication by pheromones and motions. We could even create little electromagnetic pulses and signals with our body motions as further means to communicate.

Zellnessa: I nodded to my new assassin. <I like the way you think, pet~ I will grant your request.> I massaged your abdomen as my thrusts grew stronger. Your abdomen widened, six new legs growing out from them as your lower body re-shaped itself into a more tauric alignment. The stripes on the back of your abdomen distorted, forming into a heart-shaped skull as a set of spinnerettes grew beneath your stinger. Within your mouth, you could feel a set of venom-filled fangs growing. Your vision blurred for a moment as six new eyes adorned your face above your initial pair. <You will be able to lay large clutches of eggs, that you may be a mother to a new clan of spies, artisans, and assassins. You will also weave strong, beautiful silks to protect your sister-pets.> I flipped you onto your back, returning to my rutting, my cock twitching as a thick batch of fresh seed crashed into your womb. <Now, dear, as your first clutch grows within you, there is something I would like to ask of you. I know you grew up as an orphan and the loss of your parents greatly affected you. As a way of giving back to you, I would like to offer to adopt you as my own.>

Himeko: Adopt? What is Zellnessa-sama thinking? For one so lowly as myself to even think of this. My thoughts were ablur as a wash of emotion crept over my antennae. I would have possibly moistened at my eyes if not for the fact that I seemed to lack tear-ducts now. My mouth opened as the mandibles slipped out from the cleft in my lips. "Why Zellnessa-sama want adopt?" It was only a few forced words in a foreign tongue that was difficult for me to manage at this time. <'Zellnessa-sama I but an unclean hunter of monsters. I ... am I what I hunt now?' My extra limbs twitched and quivered as I pushed my abdomen up to test my balance now. <'Zellnessa-sama I hunt monsters to earn money so that I could pay my way into a school of magic. Even moreso I have apprentice level experience in Eastern Alchemy. Simple enhancement potions and minor tonics that can provide temporary abilities such as breathing underwater or seeing in total darkness. I can also concoct simple poisons that prove effective against certain dangerous creatures.> I let out a chittering sigh as my antennae continued to bob and droop in a sad attempt at not showing a more unsightly side of myself to my mistress. It was of course within my Mistress' wishes to decide for hirself whom she would adopt though. I recognized this and simply settled down again to bow my head to the floor now in prostration.