Latest revision as of 00:35, 4 October 2014

Participants

• Anbessa
• Angus
• Cythim
• Leraji
• Miranai
• Narg
• Nekura
• Rokarion
• Thelergramor

Date

3/10/2014

Log

However, in this area, there are some that are being FAR more than forward. A handful of Collie Herms, causing quite a bit of trouble, even for much more experienced agents! At the moment though, the only collies seen seem to be a bit more... relaxed, expecially around the more knowledgable agents.

Angus responds to the call for help, ready for mostly...anything as he walks through the streets to the meeting location. It's not hard to pick the coyote out considering he's.....actually singing to himself out load, the rifle he had modified leaning against his shoulder as he walks. "Ohhhhhh, their ain't no rest for the wicked, monnnneeeeeyyyy don't grow on trees!" He exclaims loudly as he stops and looks around to see who else seems to be joining, a smile on his muzzle as he chuckles.

Narg bats a few eylashes at the Husky's and other ferals her and Angus pass as they move along. It's doubtful is the Coyote realizes that she is next to him unless he actually bothered to look just behind himself while singing. Regardless the Husky adjusts her duster and keeps her hand on the holster of her pistol as she moves along... can never be too careful afterall.

"I've got bills to pay, I've got mouths to feed, there ain't nothin' in this world for free~!" With his new rubber soled winter boots strapped to his feet making faintly muffled thuds with each step, a ebony haired white skinned human walks up after Angus as his fingers idly play along his tool of choice for the day. Anbessa smiles towards Angus as the darkened mahogany spear is spun within his grip, the man slowing his showy side as his singing tones down afterwords. "Hey Angus." Clad in his new winter wear, his black hoodie with fur inlining and dark grey pants fit well with his normally dark clothed nature as his brown belt squeezes snugly onto his hip. Glancing behind the 'yote, he waves his free hand towards the familiar husky. "Hey Narg!" With a wide smile on his face, he lets out a hum as he lets his spear rest against his shoulder, fingers tippy tapping the side of it idly as he glances around as well to wait for the others.

Cythim was merely following the rest, having heard that agents were needed for a problem. Wearing nothing but some bandages, some may think she would be a prey of sex of choice, if the bandages didn't covered the naughty parts. She simply waves to the others agents as she tells her other heads, Crys'taa and pierce to get ready for anything, as they might be a need in some action.

Rokarion moves towards the meeting location, the human wearing their usual black uniform and surronded by their ever present drone hovering sphereical drones. The drones wander about their inventor, their optical sensors scanning the area around them for any movement, and other points of interest. For those who have seen the drones before, they would notice a layer of stylish black paint over the usual dull black steel colour of the drones' metal chasis. The shortish figure follows the group noting the coyote "battle" partner and the other new faces.

Nekura is out for what will be her second quest in like a year! She should really start doing this more often. Of course after the fun she got to have with the last one she was encouraged to try again and is currently wandering towards the designated area. However, unlike previously, she has her daughter along with, feeling it was a good idea the other pony get some experience outside of the Red Court. "So this is how you brought that foxy back yesterday?" inquires the filly. "Mhm," answers her mother.

Thelergramor meanders up the street, all fox like in appearance. Resembling little more than a feral fox, other than the tactical vest wrapped around his torso, with a few firearms mounted to it. Remote trigger mechanism attatched to one of his forepaws; because quadrupeds can't exactly shoulder and fire a rifle... His ears perk at Angus's singing; knows the song. Briefly considers joining in the chorus, and then Anbessa throws in the rest of it. Could always add the next line... Which he does. "No I can't slow down, I can't hold back, even though I wish I could... No there ain't no rest for the wicked, until we close our eyes for good..." The fox snickers, stepping up beside Angus.

Wincing, Leraji taps the ash from the butt of her cigarette, eyes the stub for a moment, then flicks it away and fishes a 'fresh' one from the crumpled pack in her purse. The coyote lights her smoke, takes a drag, and then shakes her head. "Good gods, man. I've heard of some agents having questionable ways to keep the ferals off, but that caterwauling, man... you're going to make my ears bleed if you keep it up."

The sound and noise of the singing gets more than a few eyes and ears over to the group. However, there is no plain evidence of what everyone was sent out here to do. The ferals however, continue their advances, a few rubbing on themselves, licking their lips. Most of the eyes fall to Thele though, and their noses to his scent. A latex fox decides to get the most forward though, "Hey there big little boy, care to fix that issue you have with me?" He asks, grinding a finger against his squeeky rear entrance.

Angus watches the ferals start to come their way as he lowers his rifle, his right hand holding the barrel as his bayonet dips. "Hello there Anbessa, Narg." He greets them both, flashing them a pearly white grin as he draws the bolt back, before chambering a heavy 8 mm rifle round as he looks over to the others. "Like the new paint Rokarion." He comments her way, ears flicking back and forth before he goes back to surveying the situation.

Narg wiggles her free hand's finger's in greeting to Angus and Anbessa. "Heya guys, bout time I got back into the swing of things. Been sitting on my ass and... ehem... nevermind." her eyes look over at Thel and she smirks as she looks to the latex fox offering. "Sorry sugar, That fox here is taken. His master wouldn't be happy about him fooling about." Hmmmm, wonder if that fiv would wor; they do have somewhere to be after all and no time for pit stops. Then again Thel could just ruin her fib and go for it anyways.

Anbessa returns Angus' smile with one of his own, his gloved hand tapping his spear's side as he glances around... Though he normally was used to seeing them around and propositioning people, he cannot help but feel slightly amused by their persistance today. "Think they will ever understand the concept of 'Don't mess with the people with big weapons'?" Anbessa asks out loud, him shaking his head before he lets his spear slide down his palm, the man letting the weighted end of the spear tap the ground like a walking stick. Though as he observes the others walking in, Nekura gets a rather interesting reaction, the human male's cheeks turning a bright pink before he turns his attention elsewhere. Gotta keep an even head for... Wait... "So... They said Collie herms, right?" He asks, glancing around curiously as he tilts his head. "All I see are the normal ones around here... Think they hunkered down into a building?"

Thelergramor glares at the latex one; somewhat less than amused. And then his rut hits him like a sack of bricks. Horny bricks. That look like pornstars. Sniffs at the latex one; and hates that for a brief moment he wanted to mount it. Shaking his head and backs away; with the unintended erection slipping out of his vulpine sheath. Wishes he wore pants today. "Fucking rut..." Really doesn't want to, but, instinct and all that. "Don't think you'd help much, can't breed a male." Looks over to Angus and Rokarion, then imagines cold showers and shit. Not ordinarily attracted to males. Unless they're Angus. "Not gonna happen. The, uh, mistress would eat me. So, back up and go do... latex stuff. Like getting shoved into an orifice. That isn't one of mine."

Leraji moves up to Angus' other side from Narg, glancing over the other agents. Her ears perk, and then she turns, eyeing several of the ferals. "Hey, you. Where are the dogs that were causing trouble earlier?" she calls.

Cythim grabs her sword, and quickly checks her sword, seeing if the chains weren't stiff or anything before activating it, making sure that she doesn't shock herself in the process. Then she moves next to Thelergramor saying, "As much as i know, i'd rather let Thel getting occupied. But then, some may not like.". She points her sword toward the latex. "Move aside, or suffer my wraths.".

Angus flicks his ears a bit as he nods to Anbessa. "Yes, I noticed that they seem to be trying to hide in that building over there." He states as he nods his head towards one of the office buildings as he adjusts the strap of his rifle, letting it hang off his side and keep his hands empty as he starts walking in the direction he pointed towards. "Lets see if we can't talk to them eh?" He comments, flashing a smile as he removes his sunglasses to try and look less threatening then he is.

Rokarion sighs, the frigid freckle-faced human is already tired of this routine, looks like no matter how many times you say no those things will always try anyway. The human moves a hand to deattach their black coloured rifle from the side of their backpack, before tuning down the rifle's setting to one of the medium settings, after all the human just wants to get to the real trouble makers, not make clean holes in your run-of-the-mill mutants. Rokarion turns back to Angus, and nods, "Thank you for the compliment Mister Angus, however it was necessary after all the blood that stained Tutamen, my shield drone." And stained the human too! With a couple of taps on a device latched onto the human's forearm, their drones stop moving about, and return to the side of their master, merely as a show of force really those mutants were obviously no match for them.

Meanwhile Nekura spots a foxy hitting on Thele and decides to steal their attention since she knows the other vulpine doesn't like boys. So she migrates over to whree they are and introduces the male to her boobhat greeting. "Why don't you leave my poor teammate alone and pay attention to someone who actually wants it?" she snickers.

Narg snuffles as she moves up to Angus' side as well, sticking just out to the side so she isn't making the group a jumble of bodies that is easy to hit if it comes to that. Her eyes keep on the ferals plying around the ground, watching for signs of anything suspicious.

Anbessa cannot help but chuckle as he watches the others in the group briefly. Looking back over to Angus though, he nods his head as he returns his attention over towards the others. "Oi, when you all are ready, c'mon!" Turning about, he pads off after Angus, his spear's flat weighted side tapping the ground with each other step as he follows after the 'yote. "I always like a nice chat with those who need it." With a soft hum, and his spear tapping the ground like a walking stick all the way, he glances back towards the others briefly before returning his attention back forward towards the building.

The pair of eyes from inside one of the decaying buildings looks to Angus as he looks to them. A whimper is easily heard, but the figure doesn't move, just stares for now, hand paws against the window ledge, nose, eyes, and ears just barely up over the edge as whomever it is stares, but, even noticing he or she has been noticed, they didn't run.

The mutants around look at Cythim and Leraji, not giving them too much mind, though a husky walks up to Leraji, "Oh, I could tell you something, if you want to make it worth my wild. What would you give me in trade?" She asks, with a grin!

The latex fox gives a slightly squeeky yip when Nekura boob hats him, looking hir over. With a smile he gets out from under the breasts, turns around, and grips them tightly, "Well, why didn't you ask before?" He says.

Rokarion already began moving towards the building the moment Angus mentioned it, looking down at their device, making some final checks in case of combat, before looking back at the building, and marching towards it in a confident gait, the drones hovering around them. Rokarion only spares the rest of the group a glance, shaking their head, and looking back at building, and saying in their usual nonchalant, but polite tone, "I would rather finish this as fast as possible, so I will be heading over towards the building. You can loiter here as much as you want." Rokarion then spots the whimpering figure, before adding in a whisper to Angus, "I don't suppose they are hiding in that building? Or is it just a scout?"

Angus perks his ears up curiously as they don't flee, how odd. "Lets just hope they are in the mood for a chat and we aren't walking right into their den." He answers Anbessa as he reaches back into his pack to pull out some jerky. That's when he notices Nekura, and he turns around to shout. "Oi! I wouldn't do that!" He shouts with his hands over his muzzle. "I'd rather not have to tear any more throats out or shoot people because you started a feral frenzy."

Thelergramor has almost completely forgotten what they were doing here. "Hmm..." The fox sniffs around for collies. With herm genitalia. Then, moves back from the group. SNiper, should keep atta distance. Perks his ears at 'feral frenzy' and grins. "I have grenades for that Angus!"

Anbessa looks over towards Rokarion as they walk on over, him shrugging his shoulders briefly as he looks up towards the building. "Think you can get a Drone to watch around that building? Maybe they can alert us if any of em' make a break for it?" He asks towards Rokarion, part of him feeling that the drones AND all of them being pretty much overkill already. Though as he hears Angus, he glances back towards the others, raising an eyebrow. "A bloodbath is the last thing we need. Best not to spook them." He says back towards Thel, glancing back towards Angus before he picks up the pace forward, letting his spear return to it's spot upon his shoulder as he approaches the front door with a strange amount of confidence.

Narg clecnches her free paw into a fist, sharp claws pressing into her paw pads. Look, they can distract the feral's Angus, let's just get inside the building eh?" The Husky unholsters her pistol and jogs up to the door, pressing herself to the wall next to it so someone else can breach or she can slowly open it.

Cythim sighs at the lack of proper reaction from her intimidation and tries to push the latex fox away, before seeing what the others were up to and spot that their regards were aiming toward a building and is almost tempted to use attack it with her sword just to see if they would react.

Nekura seems to be content with the fact she has the other mutant's attention and ends up wiggling around from the hands on her breasts. Ebony comes over about this time and blinks as she finds her mom being fondled by a fox. "Uhm.. does this happen often?" she asks her dame. "Not often enough," snickers the older mare as she happily presses her orbs into the male's palms. "Because I was busy staring at the others," she tells the latex canine when asked why she didn't come to him earlier.

Leraji perks her ears as the group begins to move, then nods for the husky to follow her as she keeps pace with Angus. "Tell you what, sweetie. Get me some good info and I'll give you a treat, yea? I've got a granola bar I've been saving."

Rokarion gazes at the building for a while, before staring back at the hoodie wearing human, and answering as politely and coldly as ever, "I was debating doing that, but I believe no harm will be done except alerting the mutants if they are not already alert." With that Rokarion looks at their forearm mounted device, and begin tapping at it, with that done the two combat drones on the human's side speed towards the building, attempting to search through the windows, while the shield and medical drones remain at their master's side in case of any snipers.

Angus sighs a little as he is completly ignored, pulling the jerky from his bag. "This is going to get intresting...." He murmurs as he pats Anbessa on the shoulder and turns back to the building, kneeling a bit near the door as he holds out the beef jerky, seeing what will happen as his left hand stays near his hip, fingers twitching at the ready.

More and more looking at him or her, the figure tries to make itself smaller but still looking out the window, mostly at Angus. A slight whine coming from them as their eyes dart around at those walking up closer, refocus on Angus, eyes looking around again, ears flicking. However, the moment those drones get close to the windows, a loud yip and whomever it is darts back, followed by some growling.

A promise of food! Not as good a sex, but that was something. "How much granola? Show me, and I might have something to tell you." she says, tail starting to wag behind her. Food meant she'd have a better chance to give birth next time she found someone to fuck her!

Hands on Nekura, rubbing on her breasts longer and longer, the latex fox grunts a bit as Cythim pushes him away from her! "Hey! What are you doing?" He asks as he stumbles backwards a moment, rubbery foot catching a piece of the rubble and falling backwards with a yip and a lot of squeeking. Quite a few of the other ferals stop their chatter and batter to look over at what is happening.

Anbessa cannot help but smile towards Narg as he pads up towards her, him padding up towards her to briefly reach his free hand up to pat the top of her head. Afterwords, he returns his attention to Rokarion and Angus as he smiles at them. "Lets get moving. If they want to get the ferals riled up, they can deal with that problem on their own." Waving a dismissive hand as he speaks in his rather mean and overconfident tone, he returns his attention back forward. Taking point, the silver eyed human hums to himself as he pads up next to the wall next, resting one foot flat against it as the spear rests at his side as he waits for Angus to move in next... Up until he hears the noises over back where they came from. This earns them the human's attention as well... "... I think we should get moving, and quick. Too many liabilities today."

Cythim completly ignores the latex fox, going nearer the building, her sword ready to strike if needed as she looks around for any potential traps and/or ennemies, whenever they would be inside the building, or outside.

Crys'taa was now keeping an eye on the huskies, knowing that Cythim's action might ignite some reactions, while pierce stares at said Latex Fox, ready to bite.

Thelergramor stops to sit on the ground. Keeping an eye on the ferals about. They... might be liable to charge. "Yeah." Agrees with Anbessa. Licks atta forepaw; stops. No time for that. His brush sways behind him. Runs to catch up with those going to the building. Wishes he brought his shotgun today...

Leraji pauses and pulls her small purse around, digging for a moment; then she pulls out a small plasit bag with a pair of home-made bars in them. "These are my emergency munchies, but if you tell us what we need to know they're yours," the 'yote offers, her tail starting to wag. "What do you say?"

Angus blinks a little at the yipping, and their flight, Well that didn't go well. With a sigh Angus stands up and puts his jerky away, turning to watch the situation as he nods to Anbessa. "Right....lets get the hell out of here." He murmurs gently as he turns to walk through the door with his hand on the grip of his Coyote fang blade, ears flicking back and forth as he tries to find the Collie. "Heyyyyy, it's okay, we aren't going to hurt you." He says in a calming voice, trying to get them to come out.

Rokarion shakes their head, as the combat drones return to their master, "The only thing I got from the video feedback is that collie herm on all fours and growling. There are also a bunch of broken computers and equipment, most likely an old office floor. I have no idea if there are anymore in there, but I expect so. After all I only scanned the rooms with outer windows facing here." With that the human moves closer to the others near the door, "So, should we storm from the three doors or all enter from the same door?"

"Hey!" huffs Nekura when some random mutant comes in and pushes the fox. She doesn't bother to go after Cythia but instead kneels down to try helping the poor latex canine back up. Failing to know what else to do Ebony joins in though she might just be doing it to look good!

Narg growls as she notices the scuffle behind her that threatens to break out. Her eyes stay on Cythim now; that one is a threat to a somewhat stable situation. The Husky shakes her head and slips insided next, best to have a wall between her and the threat of a mob of ferals... as lax as she is about wanting to stop the huskies out there. Kindred mutations after all.

As some walk in, and Angus starts talking to hir, the easily seen to be herm collie barks and growls some more, trying to look threatening, tail down though, showing hir teeth before finally saying, "Go away! Get out! Leave me alone!" Shi barks, moving a bit more away. As Roka had said, broken desks, chairs, computers, and a bannor, mostly torn up that says 'H&R' on one side, and 'Tax' on the other is all that is inside this floor, aside from the single feral.

Looking at the food, the husky tries to grab it while saying, "Yeah, there are five of them total! Two parents managed to birth a litter of three pups! One of them though, isn't behaving like they would like, so, they decided they would watch hir and try to put hir in a situation where shi'd have to! Come on, now, gimme!" She says, howling a bit as she begs.

Soothed and comforted, the latex fox rolls over toward Nekura and Ebony, gripping as many breasts as he can get a hold of, bright pink cock swelling up! A few huskies look their way, walking over, sniffing carefully... one adventurously trying to nose between Nekura's legs!

Anbessa cannot help but sigh as he looks towards Cythim as she walks on over, him raising an eyebrow at her while a frown rests on his face. "Mind NOT making the feral population angry at us? You ain't helping one bit." The man soon enough just sighs in annoyance before he brings his attention over towards Angus. Nodding, he pads after the 'yote slowly as his rubber soled boots now lighten his footsteps a tad bit. Though he does stay quiet, he does try to lower his stature a bit to not seem as imposing, his spear held faintly to the side to prevent it from getting in the way and jabbing someone. Though he does frown as he hears the collie bark and yell at them. "Don't worry, we ain't going to hurt you. We just wanna talk to you and ask a few questions." As he speaks, he glances over towards Narg before he flicks his head towards another door to signal for the husky to take a peek around. "We will be out of your fur soon, I promise."

Thelergramor continues his vulpine run; stopping at the door and turning to see how it's going with the latex one. And them others. Doesn't want to keep his back to the ferals. Knows he is 'cute' and 'cuddly'. And in rut. Which is an issue...

Angus shakes his head softly and smiles. "Hey, Hey, hey it's okay." He answers her as he slowly reaches into his pack to pull the jerky out again. "We just want to talk, you hungry?" He asks hir as his ears flick, turning to catch every sound as he tries to keep aware.

Leraji keeps a tight grip on her snack until the husky is finished, then smiles and lets the feral have it. "Thanks, sugar, much obliged. What did they want to make her do?" she asks, head tilting a little, her tail still wagging in a friendly manner.

Narg nods at Anbessa and points at the door so that Anbessa can keep an eye on it as she heads over to the other door; her gun primed and ready should it be needed to be used. She let's her ears do the first senseing before she she peeks her head around. Never know what could be around that door.

Cythim goes toward the door of the bulding, not entering as she spots Angus trying to soothe the collie. Wanting to know what was wrong about it, she tries to notice any details that could give her her potential mutations, letting Crys'taa and pierce cover her vision from her back in case any had funny ideas.

Rokarion follows the group inside the building, followed quickly by their drones. They look at the coyote and human attempting to calm the collie down, deciding that too much niceties is as good as too litlle, the human simply waits for the others to finish their pleads and what not.

Thelergramor sits outside the door, glaring at the ferals menacingly. Yup. Menacing fox. Wants them to keep away... Then, loses all his focus. Starts to lick at his balls area. Blinks, stops. "Damn rut..." The fox shakes his head; trying to clear his mind. Starts to pace uncomfortably in front of the door.

Nekura and Ebony seem to be fine with keeping the males outside the building occupied so they won't get any funny ideas. When the fox goes to grope them the older mare lets out a happy moan of enjoyment though the younger squeaks comically at the groping; apparently it's the first time she's felt latex on her fur. Yet when one of the collies comes up and sniffs at her groin the equine shows no indication of minding the attention and instead says, "I could remove my sheath to make it easier for you boys if that'd help." Not that she imagines the squeaky one would mind given he hit on Thele.

Wanting to tell Angus that something was wrong with the collie but not wanting it to endanger carelessly Angus, she tries to whisper to him that the collie isn't quite pure and stayed focused on the creature, trying once more to notice what was wrong about hir.

The collie herm growls a bit more, "Please! Go away! Leave!" Shi barks some more, growling. Hir tail wags behind hir a bit, showing only a bit of hir teeth. "Leave Tax alone! Go!" Shi barks out, hir eyes going to the windows or the door once in a while. Shi looks at the food offered though, sniffing toward it, "You go! Tax want be left alone!" Shi says.

The husky looks up to Leraji, as she is given the snacks, "How? Like any other leader of the Collie Herms! Rape, take, rape, eat, breed, oh, did I mention rape? But shi doesn't seem to want to, more interested in reading, talking, playing around with the wierd 'lectric things in the office buildings. Can I have more please?" She asks, eating one of the bars nearly whole after she is done talking.

A few more huskies, collies, and another fox flock to Nekura, nuzzling, licking, a few going to Ebony as well, soon, the pair can feel pressure against their lower holes... and something warm and slick running over cocks... it is hard to get an accurate count of the ferals making their way over!

Leraji grins and pats the husky on the shoulder. "That's all I've got, sorry." She pauses, leaning towards the husky, and sniffs at her neck; then the coyote grins. "I'll come look for you if I'm down this way again, though, yea?" She turns and quickly moves over to Angus, giving the other coyote a poke in the ribs. "Hey. Fearless Leader. Did you catch that? Tax seems pretty chill but her parents are a drag. Maybe offer her protection, or a chance to work at tinkering, that could draw her out."

Anbessa cannot help but pause as he hears the name. "... Tax?" He tilts his head as his spear lowers even moreso, him looking towards Angus before he glances around. "... An H&R block?" Glancing around, he soon cannot help but chuckle. "The government's old way of stealing money from people blind! Never paid a penny." Shaking his head, he returns his attention back forward... Though he does pause as he hears all of the clatter and noises outside, him tensing as he looks back out of the doorless front of the building. "... Iiiiii think we should listen to her." While Leraji does give her input, he seems more worried about the growing presence outside of the building as he reraises his spear slowly as he returns towards the front door to keep closer watch on the outside.

Angus gives the Collie a soft nod, ears perking a bit as he's poked. "Hmmmm, would you like that? I have a few things that you can tinker with, maybe even have a broken laptop or two that still has some wires." He offers her, as his ears flick. He wanted to get out of here, but this was an intresting find and he wanted to learn more about this collie.

Something isn't right. The collie sounds... afraid of something, as her regard seems... to flee Angus, somewhat. As such, she mentally tells Crys'taa and pierce of her thoughts, and quietly enters the building and starts to search, with the help of her heads, around the building.

Narg moves back over to the door leading outside and nudges Thelegramor to go search the rest of the area... staring at an orgy is not good for a fox that is in Rut. "Hey, stop tryinf to keepwatch and search the building. I'll keep an eye out here all right?"

Thele grows increasingly restless; eyeing the sex. Almost runs over there to join them, rut wants him to... But, then Narg breaks him from his stupor. "Hmm? Yeah. I'll go do that." So, he forces himself to turn away and enter the building. Seeing that Angus and them others have the collie under control, he heads off towards other rooms of the building. REALLY wishing he brought his shotgun...

Nekura ends up moaning rather loudly as she finds all the attention sent towards her but doesn't appear to mind in the slightest. When pressured the Nightmare goes to lean forward a bit to better leave herself open to being mounted from behind even as her tip starts to emerge from its sheath. Her hands take hold of the fox's, placing them on her breasts, nipples hard and perky from all the groping he did. Ebony on the other hand squeaks cutely as she ends up with her own fox, then moans even louder than her dame at the pressure, bending forward instinctively and leaving herself likewise open. She doesn't have a sheath, being pure female, but gasps all the same at the tongue licking her. "M.. Maybe I should come with more often..!" she pants. "There's more than one way to hold aggro," snickers her mother.

Rokarion looks at the group, then back at Tax, "Interesting. A feral with an interest in more...technical subjects? Can it be a similar form of ferality to that of a Mall rat?" Rokarion looks at the collie, before looking up on the roof. They then tap their device, and one of the two combat drones moves towards the stairs, in such a bad state it is better to leave hovering objects to do the climbing. The drone raises itself to the next floor and begins the searching of the building.

Anbessa bites his lower lip as he looks outside, the worrying display of ferals outside making him nervous. He briefly looks back towards the others before his eyes meet the collie. "Please, things are getting bad around here... I can give you stuff to work on as well if you need them. Got a workshop and all that, just please think about it for a moment." His worry is getting to him rather quickly as he quickly returns his attention back outside.

Tax looks around, out the windows, sniffing the air, then looks over to Anbessa and Angus as they talk about working with things, tinkering, "Books? Tax like books and those things." Shi says, tail wagging as shi gets up and points a pile of broken computers. Anyone with some knowledge about them could tell that, while shi might have bee trying to make them work... or something, shi actually made things worse. Chewed cords, parts plugged into other parts and looking like they were forced in because they kinda sorta looked like they could go together.

Roka's bot and Thele don't find anything too interesting in the rest of the first or second floors, more broken equipment, but the second floor looks to be some kind of mass and combined break room, more broken things, some looking ripped into by something.

With attention off of her, and a belly with something in it the husky walks over to join the growing orgy! Cocks pushed into the pairs arses, pussies, and a couple trying to find their ways into their mouths... the latex fox is happy as his own is tended to by the agent's breasts, squeeking and yipping! The pair are likely to get VERY messy and VERY filled soon!

Leraji takes a long drag from her cigarette, then slowly lets it out. She shifts her weight and her ears twitch as she tries to keep track of the other agents moving about the room, and she nods her head absently. "Yea, Tax. Books." She shifts her weight and draws her heavy knife, eyes half closed as she begins mentally psyching up. "Alright, puppies, we're taking your bait. Come on out and stop us..." she mutters.

Cythim tries to go up to the second floor, trying to see any if theere would be any of use/to know/enemy to spot there, and eventually trying to pin down any potential habits of the collie in the process.

In a fit of animal instinct... Thelergramor walks over to one of the walls and urinates on it, to mark his territory. Yep. "...This is mine now." Spoke to himself. Then, starts sniffing at the room; trying to get the scent of collie so he can track it later.

Angus gives Tax a nod as he offers her his hand. "Yes books, I actually have a bookshelf at my place full of them if you want to see them." He offers as an idea comes to mind. Reaching into a pocket he pulls out a cloth and smiles. "Stand still for oneeeeeee moment." He comments to Tax as he rubs the cloth along hir fur, making sure it is completly covered in hir scent before he pulls a plushie porcupine from his pack and ties the cloth around it arm, leaning it against the pillar. "Alright, now lets go check out those books hm?" He comments, before offering Tax his hand.

Neither Nekura nor Ebony put up a fight as they're piled on by the various males though the younger mare whimpers a bit at the prodding of tips against her lower half as they search entry. Meanwhile the older Nightmare goes to lick over the latex fox's shaft with her warm, wet tongue before attempting to engulf it inside and begin nursing at him. What mutant doesn't like a girl who doesn't need to breathe? Though possessing the same ability as her mother the younger pony is a bit more docile in licking at the presented cock only to squeak as she's pushed onto it!

Rokarion looks at the device's video feedback upon spotting nothing, they get back to the collie, the drone did not pot any lifeform yet and will most likely move to the third floor in their search now. Rokarion looks back at the group, and watches the coyote with interest. Seeing Angus operate more than once, assured Rokarion that he is not planning anything diplomatic for sure. Having nothing else to do, Rokarion leans on one of the other pillars and waits to see the drone's feedback.

Anbessa soon enough steps back away from the door, sighing as he looks back at the others. "Alright, front door is not an option for today. We are taking a field trip!" With a little bit of an overdramatic flourish, he pads away from the door as he takes a glance around. "Most businesses have a back door... Probably would be a good time to take the detour instead of the army of sex outside." He notes out loud as he pads about on the first floor, seeking an escape that isn't as... Heated, as the one outside of the front door.

Narg steps out the door way, heading to find the back door. Her husky tail flicks and she casually looks out over to the rest of the group. She has needed to do anything quite yet but you never know, that might change soon enough... "I'd really like to get going before something bad happens."

Tax gives a slight bark, "Mommy and daddy mean! You nice! Tax stay with nice coyote? Nice coyote have place for Tax to stay?" Shi asks, though shi probably wouldn't fit in too well back at Zephyr itself. Maybe there is another place shi could go.

More scouting shows more nothing, it seems most mutants leave this building in particular alone. Just more broken computers, desks, though a bit different than below. Difference offices, different uses.

Outside Nekura and Ebony have as many as they could each take! Every usable hole filled, every cock taken, even the nipples attempted to be penetrated! The hot cunts that surround their cocks clentch tightly, cocks filling them pulsing as they all rev up their pace, seems a few mutants are about to go flying over that edge! Knots swell, pants heard, one of the huskies howling out as her fem juices cover a bit of Nekura, having been fingering herself the whole time!

The building, much as Anbessa suggested, is typical, with 2 fire exits, in addition to the windows. Tax hirself sniffs at Angus as shi is rubbed, tackling him over a bit as shi tries to lick him in apprechation!

Thelergramor stops and licks at his forelimb again. Starts to chew. Itchy. Then, proceeds to mark more of the mass room. Which is now his. Uses his communication stuff to communicate with the group on different floors: "How's it going down there?"

Anbessa cannot help but laugh happilly as he finds an exit, him glancing back towards the others. Though he does pause as he watches Tax tackle down Angus, him letting out an amused chuckle. "You really are the most loved 'yote." He pauses as his COM goes off, his right eye glowing a bright green as the HUD comes over it. "We found some exits that ain't the front doors. Would be best if we get going, though Tax is coming with us." He soon enough brings his attention back to the others. "Alrighty, when you all are ready lets get going before more join that crowd out front and it spills into here."

Angus is tackled a bit, stumbling as he gives hir a squeeze. "Now now, we will have time to hug later." He comments as he ruffles hir hair and takes her by the hand. "Now come on, lets get you away from those meanies of yours." He states. Turning to Anbessa he nods, drawing his Lemat in his left hand as he looks to the others. "Time to get the hell out of dodge yes?" He states, as he starts to lead tax out the back.

Rokarion looks at the video feedback, before calling the drone back. When the drone reaches Rokarion, they move towards the back exist, before answering on their communit, "The rest of the building is empty too, the collie's probably wanted their child to feel threatened to snap into violence...especially since some agents tend to be a little bit trigger happy." With that said, Rokarion reaches the backdoor, "So, I wonder if the family is going to come back soon.

Narg calls out to the group. "We got things incoming, sounds like four sets of claws against the concrete!" The Husky makes sure her pistol is primed. "If we are going it needs to be noww." The husky taps her comms and hopes everyone is on the same frequecy. "Incoming, time to get going!"

Seeing that nothing outstanding or special would be found among the mess, Cythim quickly gets down and join the group among the others, waiting for whatever would be coming up next.

Nekura was in heaven right now! Though the jabs and stabs of the cocks trying to penetrate her breasts were a bit painful she figured the males would figure out they don't work that way soon enough and instead just hump them to get off. However, upon seeing how many collie girls were waiting in need, the Nightmare ends up grabbing hold of her carnal thingy she bought the other day from the elite store. .oO This is the most awesome time to test this thing out! Oo. thinks the herm to herself as she touches it to her sheath. A few moments later the collie riding her cock feels a second one growing along her belly, ready and waiting for one of the other girls to claim it. Ebony on the other hand whimpers a bit as her tits are poked and prodded, pliant, but not enough for what they're trying, her eyes crossing soon after as the fox begins humping her muzzle more rapidly. Good thing the filly takes after her mother not needing air or this might get awkward! On the other hand it probably just makes the males hornier knowing they won't need to come up for breath.

Thelergramor stretches, takes his time leaving the room. Heads back downstairs; fighting his rut. Wants to... get all up in that herm. Not a good time though. "We're going then?" The fox does the equivalent of a quadrupedal shrug. Follows the others out. Sniffing again for the collie parents.

Leraji gives Angus a nod and a grin. "Right. Time to get rollin' on down the road." She falls in line behind Angus and Tax, humming quietly to herself. "I bet Tax would like the Rats. Or the Prommies. Heck, maybe even the aassahke outside of town, they've got some good stuff to smoke."

As the group starts to make an exit, they can see four other collies coming back. Seems they must have got a bit lost though, coming from the east. Seeing the sex pile going on, they leave it behind, nothing to do there right at the moment, sniffing around and around. One of them is carrying a pill in hir hand. Not sure exactly what had gone on just yet, they continue their searching!

Meanwhile, for Nekura and Ebony, things just hit a peak... or at least the ferals did, almost all of them at the same time! Cum covering them, filling them, muzzle, belly, womb, cunt, breasts, everything getting attention as cunts squeeze tightly on cocks, a new pussy jabbed down on the new rod growing out! Seems Nekura and Ebony aren't going anywhere for a while...

Thelergramor perks his ears; noticing the scent of approaching collie. "We should definitely get moving... They're a bit too close now. Hopefully, they'll be too pissed that I marked their home to chase us right away. 'Cause... They might want to mark it themselves." Walks up to the front; to be closer to the herms. Sniffs a bit lewdly against his will at them.

Anbessa cannot help but tense as he hears Narg's call out, him holding the doors for the others before he follows after them. Stepping out, he follows afte Angus as his spear stands at the ready in his grip. "No walking, we are going for a brisk jog!" He yips as he calls out to the others, hopping backwards briefly briefly to look back at anyone still coming before he begins to pick up his pace.

Narg best not to attract attention to the group as they run, the Husky follows Angus and Tax as she keep an eye out behind her... wondering what exactly that pill is however. There isn't time for trying to find it out however and she just trudges along. "Yup, time to bail out."

Cythim spots what looks like Miss' family and readies her sword once more, as she gets out of the building, all three heads being ready to act. She keeps her distances from the huskies, but still ready to act if needed, had they... go for some fresh meat.

Angus cocks the hammer back on his revolver and holds it at the ready as he keeps a grip on Tax's hand with his right. "We just need to avoid them." He comments as he starts to briskly jog as Anbessa had stated, slowing whenever he thinks Tax might not be keeping up, his eyes and ears alert as they move.

Rokarion sighs, and follows the group by exiting the door, their face still as cold as ever showing nothing of their annoyance for now. The human then quickly follows the group in their fast paced jogging, tweaking their rifle to go to max settings for now in case of trouble. Meanwhile the drones simply hover around their master doing nothing else.

Leraji wrikles her nose, then waves back towards the building with her cigarette. "Hey. Bossyote and friends. Aren't we forgetting part of the job, here?" she calls out; she's walking behind them, not in a hurry to leave but unhappy at the thought of staying behind alone. "I'm happy to skedaddle, guys, but Z wanted to make sure the others weren't going to be a problem."

More and more sniffing around for what happened, a howl as they look for their 'little girl!' Smelling that someone had marked their home, they look over to see Cythim standing there. "Where is!" one of them shouts, another going into the building through a window, sniffing on Angus' bomb and.. kaboom! The building shakes a bit from the explosion, dust flying up. Tax doesn't answer the call, "Go! Mommy angry, not want Tax go, but Tax want!" Shi says, running a bit more quickly!

Some ferals done, others joining in! Nekura is never left alone long, nor Ebony, the pair constantly put to work by the huskies, collies, and latex foxes!

Cythim says, "Little girl? No saw. No bone. No bonesaw.". Then, she readies some feathers, that she quickly throws toward the asking collie, just because it was too curious, and moves a bit from the group, trying to divert them from the main group.

Crys'taa and pierce were standing by Cythim, in attack position, ready to bit and... pretty much tear anything apart.

"That won't be too hard!" Anbessa nearly trips as the explosion rings out a block or two away now that they have gotten moving, his spear glowing lightly as he glances over his shoulder before he looks towards Tax. Reaching into one of his pockets, he moves over towards her before he places something onto Tax... Her scent disappearing from the air! "Alright, time to pick up the pace! It would be best if we all broke off to mix up the trails." He notes, though he does seem to intend to follow after Tax. After all, that is his Scent Blocker on her.

NEither of the ponies appears to be trying to escape though it's probably a good thing their body temperature is higher than normal which at least keeps the white they're being sprayed and filled with from hardening. Even so the mares are nothing but moaning noises by this point especially with the herm constantly being ridden by husky girls whom she greedily fills with her own swimmers. She might not be able to get preggers right now but she can certainly attempt to make them! On the other hand poor Ebony might end up with her first foal at this rate.

Clarity returns to Thelergramor, his rut leaving him. Which is good. Much easier to do... everything. Glances back at Cythim, who seems to be diverting the collie. "Alright. Split up then." Doesn't even balk at the sound of the explosion. Expected that. Has heard things about Angus. That involve explosions. Starts to run off in another direction from the group.

Narg comes to a stop so that she can lay down cover just in case there are Collies that are left and want to follow those whose scents haven't been blocked as she focuses on growing some wings for a quick getaway if need be. "Keep going people, I'll cover us." The Husky's eyes are closed for the duration of the wing growing, groaing quietly.

Angus actually starts to grin as the bomb goes off, turning to Leraji to stick his tongue out. "Think that might of done something. And even if we didn't get them all it's going to be harder for them to muster for retaliation with their ears ringing after that." He looks around before holstering his revolver, ears flicking a bit as he turns, eyeing Anbessa as he flashes his teeth a bit. "Seems we are missing someone, mind taking Tax while I try and get our straggler?"

Rokarion looks at the building then back at the group, before the explosions goes off. The human is unfazed...actually expected something more powerful from the Angus. Hearing Anbessa, Rokarion stops in their tracks, thinking for a moment, they decide to follow Angus back, "Might as well help you with that." Rokarion then moves behind Angus, rifle at the ready and drones priming their weapons.

Cythim quickly runs toward her targeted Collie, spinning on herself before smacking said collie in the face with her heavy tail as Crys'taa and pierce viciously bite the enemy, and tries to forcibly pulls it away from both groups, hopefully, only getting attacked... from one at a time.

Leraji perks her ears and looks back as Cythim starts the rumble. She grins and makes sure her purse is secure, then draws her pistol with her free hand. "You take the lead, I'm not letting one of them hit me."

Though pretty sore and drained by this point Nekura isn't about to let the others have all the fun and ends up making a move towards the two collie herm primes. Ebony blinks, but seems to know what her mother is thinking, following after even though she's having a difficult time walking right. Without so much as a forethought the older Nightmare tries to throw herself upon one of the collie herm primes and begin grinding into their body with her own, still strong with the scent of need. Sweatdropping, Ebony nonetheless goes to try doing the same to the other collie herm prime. At least she doesn't have a male bit for them to wear out!

Hit, shi was actually struck! One of the collie herms looks to Cythim with a growl, a long growl. The assult didn't seem to do too much right off the bat, more than anything making hir mad... but then, a look over to the orgy, and the one who is the center of it walking over. The collie stares a moment at the pair, then, another coming, and... submitting themselves to them. THAT got some attention! They look betwwen Cythim, then back to Nekura and hir daughter, then back to Cythim. Ignoring the slight of the attack, they choose to take those offering themselves! It was too good a chance. They would worry about their daughter later, their home if need be. It doesn't stop at just the pair of them though, the third joining in, though the fourth seems still occupied in the building! For the time, attention is all on Nekura and Ebony!

Cythim use that moment of inattention to slash hetlr sword right into the closest collie's face, unleashing the electricity right straigth into the whole body, while hopefully, Crys'taa and pierce pulls off, dodging the high energy surge going straight in them.

The mares don't offer any struggle as the two of them are picked up and mounted by the primes though Ebony squeals rather loudly as she learns just how much larger primes happen to be compared to normal. Even Nekura manages to moan outloud though with so many wanting to spear her but at least they manage to grab the attention and let the others escape. Boy are they going to need a shower after this though, high temperature or not!

Angus sees the Collies get distracted, flicking his ears as he watches Cythim continue the attack. "...Fucking idiot!" He snaps as he holsters, turning around to get the hell out of there.

Rokarion enters the place only to find Cythim attacking a collie herm and Nekura and her daughter.....However, the humans line of thought is quickly interrupted by the fleeing coyote. Glancing back the room, and then the coyote. Rokarion decides to do the wise thing and run after the coyote. No thanks. They are here to avoid a fight not start it.

Another attack! Seems the collies will have to deal with this before getting their prize! Unmounting the pair, and turning to their assulter, they all howl loudly!!! Though... only three more collies come out? Seems that most of the others were far to busy or tired from something before!

Distractions put aside, the collies get back to work on their now, prizes, the pair doing well to sate them for the time being, the fuck fest going on and on long into nightfall. The final collie eventually joins them, after leaking up hir wounds, ensuring a great deal of 'fun' is had!