Meni & Talia Hunter RP - RPLOG

Participants

• Meniatz
• Talia

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.

Zellnessa: I curled up next to Himeko, caressing her antennae with one of my upper limbs, while the rest held her closely against my body, picking her up off the floor. <Your determination reminds me of a daughter that I lost due to rather... unfortunate circumstances. Shi... wasn't the greatest person. Not like you, Hime-chan~> I kissed Himeko's cheek, rubbing my muzzle against her face in a show of affection. <Your new natural venoms will assist you as you hunt to protect and provide for your new family and your silks can be used to ensnare prey or to produce clothing that can bring wealth to our people through trade. Can you do that for me, my little moth-princess?>

Himeko: I froze when you lifted me and disclosed such thoughts to me. My antennae bobbed as I conveyed a question to you. <'Would I be permitted to continue monster hunting Zellnessa-sama? Would Zellnessa-sama be taken by my name which derives from it in part the meaning princess when you bestowed such a title that I am unworthy of? How can one such as I be worthy of calling myself Zellnessa-sama's daughter?'> I would have probably teared up by the time you kissed me in such a gentle manner. My pheromones clearly turned to display the markers that I was starting to cry a little. I extended my legs from my abdomen and tried to find purchase on the floor as I simply submitted to your embrace if that was your desire for me.

Zellnessa: I nodded to you, rubbing your shoulders as my wings curled around you. <I would be delighted if you continued hunting. It seems to make you quite happy and it will help our people grow more prosperous, especially if you can convert certain stronger creatures or bring them in alive so we can bring them into our family together.> I chuckled softly at Himeko's earnest display of gratitude. <I did draw some inspiration from your name when I called you my moth-princess, though in a more literal sense, that is my plan for you: the leader of a new sisterhood of followers.>

Himeko: My antennae perked as my eyes fixed entirely upon you with a quizzical expression playing upon my lips before I spoke with them again. Although my thoughts were much clearer to understand than the few words I chose. "Unn, needs more supplies. Big family to raise." I then decided to try my voice with my native tongue.["I would prefer it that we converse like this though. Can you understand me?"] I then clarified with my thoughts,'<Do you understand what I said Zellnessa-sama? Forgive me if I spoke a crude tongue that you did not find important enough to take up your time in learning.'> My thoughts then turned to another question. This time I asked with only my pheromones and antennae conveying meaning. <May I ask a foolish question that you need not answer if it is beneath you to consider?>

Zellnessa: I nodded to you, resting you on my lap as I nuzzled up against you. [I can understand you, dear. You have a very beautiful language. We mostly communicate telepathically because it's quick, silent, and can be done over incredible distances.] I sniffed the air and nodded again. [You may.]

Himeko: I felt a fluttering sensation spread over my back. It was only after a few moments that I realized I was fluttering my regal moth wings in the manner with which one might offer up a fit of tittering laughter. I folded them behind my back neatly and blushed a little. [Gomenesai~ You have seen something rather unbecoming. Unn~ Then... why do you speak of your daughter after speaking of me? The fact that I am an orphan is branded firmly upon me. Onigaishimasu! (Rough TL means very formal please) what precisely do you think of this orhpan that is worth no more than the weight of demons and monster she has slain? I do not understand what I did to curry your favor. Explain to this foolish pupil of yours what you mean in words that she may comprehend.}

Zellnessa: I pet you from head to abdomen, gently fondling one of your breasts. [It's been a while since shi was slain and shi caused me a great deal of trouble, but there are still times when I miss hir. Being without a mother must be quite difficult, as well, and I feel that helping to ease your burdens could help me better understand and deal with my own feelings.] I nibbled at your cheek, rocking gently from side to side as Anthixera handed us each a cup of tea. [Besides, even before receiving my blessings, you have proven yourself as a competent fighter and alchemist.]

Himeko: A complicated wave of emotions washed through me at your words. It was too much for me to think that you would feel the desire to adopt me. That I would call you Okaasama because I could not dare to refer to you with any less than sama. A simple san was beneath your standing. {Oka~...} I had trouble finding the words at first. {Okaasama is this truly alright?} I would be crying right now if not for the lack of tears in my eyes. My pheromones clearly displayed the emotion though. The pleasant sensation of your hand fondling one of my plush breasts. Your words of encouragment towards my meager abilities as a monster hunter likewise warmed my heart. I flashed a smile and then nodded my head while voicing an affirming "Unn!"

Zellnessa: I licked your cheek, wondering if it might be a good idea to give you tear ducts to allow you to more completely express yourself as I nibbled at your neck. [Yes, Himeko. It's alright.] I replied before taking a sip of tea. [Welcome to your new family, my dear. We love you very much and hope you will come to find happiness and joy with us~]

Himeko: I closed my eyes and let out a little sobbing noise as I hugged you dearly. "Okaasama, Okaasama~" I made all sorts of cute little noises. The fact of the matter was that I wasn't particularly old as it turned out. Of course I was considered an adult by the standards of this world for a few years now. Even though I was only recently turned twenty. My mind was awash with thoughts and plans. [If it pleases you Okaasama then I would like to study very hard to do you proud. I will not bring dishonor to my family name.] Those were the words I spoke to you. Yet, I knew little about this family other than the fact that you were the matriarch of this house and Anthixera was your subordinate. I didn't even know your house name. [Okaasama it pains me to ask such an embarassing question coming from your musume (daughter) but.... What is the name of our house?] I was blushing fiercely as I bowed my head low. Unfortunately my head was forced to brush against your lap due to our closeness.

Zellnessa: I nuzzled up against you, patting you on the back. [It would please me greatly, Hime-chan.] I ran my hand across your side as you rested your head in my lap. [As an archdemoness, I only have one name and our house would be named after me, so... it would be house Zellnessa]

Himeko: I relaxed into your lap as you stroked me softly. <'Okaasama thank you for showing this kindness to your musume. Unnn, I need to check my travel equipment. Oh~ Will it even fit me anymore?> I was looking at my arms as they had clearly grown longer and more powerful. <'I think I outgrew my blades. Okaasama do you have Waikazhaki, Katanas, or Daikatanas that I could use?> I then felt something stiff wriggling around in my mouth. I was reminded of my venom fangs as I extended them out of my mouth now and flexed them. <I need clothing as well. Can I?> I made a soft noise of exertion as I began to push on my spinnerette and produce silk. Of course my initial usage of the organ was mostly careless thought on my part so I found myself spilling wet silk on the floor behind me. Fortunately it dries rapidly once it is exposed to open air. I was blushing fiercely as I looked back towards my rear where my stinger was concealed but a huge wad of tougher-than-steel silk was laying in a bunch. {Hahawei I will clean it up! I appologize for making a mess.} I tried to sit up unless you stopped my actions before I could rush to clean up my own silk spillage.

Zellnessa: I gave you a pat on the abdomen, beaming with pride as I held you close. [You've gotten the hang of your new spinnerettes so quickly! You're going to fit in quite well here~] I motioned for the bovine woman carrying your belongings to come closer. She stopped her conversation with Kelly, giving hir a kiss before setting your things down in front of us. Examining your weapons, I nodded. [We could probably produce similar weapons--or modify your current ones. We have a few skilled blacksmiths whom you can speak with.]

Zellnessa picks up the silk you produced and examines it. [Though I don't usually wear clothing, perhaps you could make me something to protect my body. Spider silk is supposed to be especially strong and sturdy]

Himeko: I nodded with a hint of excitement showing across my face. [Unn! I would like to have two more blades made and also more kunai for throwing.] I used my longer limbs to accurately depict the blade-lengths that I was referring to with the katana and daikatana. The latter would be a case when I needed the extra blade length to cut through something tough. {I also need to replenish my supply of alchemical reagents. If I could request a guide into the swamplands I should be able to resupply with enough Merylwort, livenenbane, and nekofennel. I could also harvest enough reagents to produce simple restorative potions that sell on the markets really well.] I was panting a bit as my energetic pace left me thinking ahead by miles. When you requested my silk I stood up and planted my arachnid legs to support my abdomen. [Would Okaasama have good seamstresses in her service? I began to weave out long bundles of thread as my great abdomen must have put out enough to form two full-length bolts of silk. They were featherlight compared to other fabrics such as linen and yet so much stronger. I began weaving by the incredible sense of touch that my new abdomen's legs possessed. The sound of my belly rumbling brought a great wave of embarrassed pheromones from my person as my antennae shivered and I looked to you with shame written clearly on my face. I had just displayed a sound that no woman should display before royalty.

Zellnessa: I nodded, giving Himeko a pat on the head. [You will have the finest blades our smiths can produce, my dear. As for the swamp, we have a crocodile who can keep you safe and would be thrilled to spend some time in hir natural habitat, and Anthixera is familiar with alchemy, as well, so the two of you can gather what you need together, keeping each other safe.] I picked up your silk, purring as I felt its smoothness in my paws. [This is very nice, Hime-chan. I think we have some weavers, though we don't usually have much need of them since we don't really wear clothes.] As your stomach growled, I motioned for you to drink from my breasts as I asked the cow-woman who entered with me to fetch us some food. As I snuggled up close to you, Trinity rested hir heads in our laps, wagging hir tail contentedly. [You may pet Trinity and drink from me while we wait for more... substantial food to arrive.]

Himeko: I smiled warmly at Trinity before I extended my white fuzzy arms and began to stroke and rub Tinity's nearest two heads while turning to Okaasama and opening my mouth to lean into your breast. My arachnid legs began to dance and rub together the moment my lips sealed around your beautiful nipple. My perhipheral eyes started to close as I permitted myself to enjoy this moment. It was as if I was reborn anew. Yes, I was but a child at her Okaasama's bosom. My antennae danced in an expressive manner as my feelings seemed to carry over. I was warm, beyond happy, overwhelmed with feelings, struck by the shear incredulity of the situation, feeling a little like reverting to my early childhood in behavior if but for a moment. Yet I still have my dignity as an adult. But I could not refuse my Okaasama's request. Shi would take this filthy child and make her into a hime. It didn't take a genius to figure out that the entire experience had drawn out enough of the love pheromone from my brain that I was utterly drunk on love right now. <Okaasama, will I be able to learn magic too?>

I cuddled up against your soft fur, purring softly as warm, nutritious milk flowed into your mouth. Trinity's ears twitched happily at your touch and hir heads licked and sniffed at your hands. "Smells like Mistress~" Shi cooed softly, wagging hir tail as shi relaxed in our laps. I giggled as your soft, feathery antennae brushed against me and I leaned in to take one of your hands in mine, placing a small seed inside of it. <You will, Hime-chan. To start, we will grow this seed into a flower. Let it rest in your palm and imagine pushing a small spark of life into it. Then feel that spark grow as you feed it. Be careful not to give it too much, though, or you could harm it, and too little would be unable to sustain it.>

Himeko: I looked down at the small seed that rested in my palm. At that moment I heard the comment about my scent and I simply blushed and looked to Okaasama. I lifted my other hand to smell myself and then looked to Okaasama as though I feared to voice the obvious question. Finally I just straightened my antennae and focused on the task at hand. Not too much, yet not too little. How much was too much? Perhaps just enough spark to fill the seed itself? I focused on creating that image of a spark and pushing it inside the little seed. I kept it small. It was roughly the size of the seed itself. I looked to be giving it my full attention as I tried my best to get it right on the first try.

Zellnessa: I watched you fill the seed with energy and smiled warmly as a small bud started to form. <That's a good start, dear. Just a little more.> Shi cooed as shi wrapped hir arms around you, looking over your shoulder to get a closer look.

Himeko: I looked more intently at the seedling as I gave it another spark about the size of the first one I had pushed into it. [Is this the right way Okaasama?] I was starting to smile witha little bit of pride as I watched the seed split and a tiny immature bud formed from the divide.