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| − | ==People who can completely end me==
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| − | A list kept on Balina's person at all times, updated whenever further information presents itself. Higher on the list = higher perceived danger. This is purely from an IC standpoint based on what she knows so far; this order is *all* out of whack if you have all the facts in hand.
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| − | Lasair All the dangers of Sparhawk, but obviously crazy and bite-sized
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| − | Sparhawk Oh god, wellspring. Could drop significantly if the jerk would show up.
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| − | Taggart Deadly blood + eats people. Probably safe, except one cut could kill the bar.
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| − | Loki SCIENCE! The explodey kind. Likely to kill the city by accident.
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| − | Crystala Explodey-nanite blood.
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| − | Aidan Nanite vampire, hungry.
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| − | Kaylah Probably Coyote.
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| − | Alynna Bite-sized but expandable fox.
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| − | Rihko Almost too eager; lesser version of Loki. Blood fetish.
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| | ==Backstory pending== | | ==Backstory pending== |
| | *Archaeology student, but not a very good one. | | *Archaeology student, but not a very good one. |
| − | **Owned fedora, bullwhip. THAT kind of idealist.
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| | *Plane made emergency landing during apocalypse | | *Plane made emergency landing during apocalypse |
| | **Safe until Zephyr got there; it's a pressurized tube. | | **Safe until Zephyr got there; it's a pressurized tube. |
| | *Got into adept program, continues to be surprised that so did everyone else. | | *Got into adept program, continues to be surprised that so did everyone else. |
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| − | *Found Kaiju Island around the time of its discovery, spent a few days examining the place. | + | *Found Kaiju Island early July, 2009, spent a few days examining the place. |
| | *Left a couple of weeks later, wading ashore fifty feet tall and with vague instructions pounding through her head. | | *Left a couple of weeks later, wading ashore fifty feet tall and with vague instructions pounding through her head. |
| | *The Kaiju bargain was seen as not having any downsides; extra power in exchange for doing what Balina was doing anyway? Score. | | *The Kaiju bargain was seen as not having any downsides; extra power in exchange for doing what Balina was doing anyway? Score. |
| | *The vague forces that claim to be the planet demand the destruction of the nanite plague. It does this by instilling a sense of contempt and rage towards anything smaller than the Kaiju. The dedicant may or may not be consciously aware that this is occurring, but the forces are patient. | | *The vague forces that claim to be the planet demand the destruction of the nanite plague. It does this by instilling a sense of contempt and rage towards anything smaller than the Kaiju. The dedicant may or may not be consciously aware that this is occurring, but the forces are patient. |
| | **Some decisions are inevitable. At 50' tall, your average feral is about the size of a hot dog in comparison. Eating them becomes the obvious move. | | **Some decisions are inevitable. At 50' tall, your average feral is about the size of a hot dog in comparison. Eating them becomes the obvious move. |
| − | ***After a few months, she was over eating ferals; they were just livestock. | + | ***After a few weeks, she was over eating ferals; they were just livestock. |
| | ***Six months in, no real compulsions about crushing what she couldn't eat. | | ***Six months in, no real compulsions about crushing what she couldn't eat. |
| | ***By the end of the year, she was certain that being a Kaiju was the best thing to ever happen to her. | | ***By the end of the year, she was certain that being a Kaiju was the best thing to ever happen to her. |
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| | *Seeing Atma at work, Balina's conscience finally starts to catch up with her, realizing that she's kind of a horrifying monster. Spent some time moping in Zephyr's lobby, until someone sent her to New Ireland. | | *Seeing Atma at work, Balina's conscience finally starts to catch up with her, realizing that she's kind of a horrifying monster. Spent some time moping in Zephyr's lobby, until someone sent her to New Ireland. |
| | *Spent much of the next month blaming Kaiju, rather than accepting consequences of her own actions. | | *Spent much of the next month blaming Kaiju, rather than accepting consequences of her own actions. |
| − | **In a desperate move to try and go cold-turkey, asked [[User:Sparhawk|Sparhawk]] to take most of her excess mass. May have also had ulterior motives. Eventually took [[Taggart]]'s advice, to her own complete amazement, and just tried to live with herself. | + | **In a desperate move to try and go cold-turkey, asked [[User:Sparhawk|Sparhawk]] to take most of her excess mass. May have also had ulterior motives. Eventually took [[User:Taggart|Taggart]]'s advice, to her own complete amazement, and just tried to live with herself. |
| | **After a few weeks of ignoring self, re-combined with extra mass, going full Kaiju with others present. Managed to stay calm, realized that she can actually avoid rampaging if she knows those present. | | **After a few weeks of ignoring self, re-combined with extra mass, going full Kaiju with others present. Managed to stay calm, realized that she can actually avoid rampaging if she knows those present. |
| − | *Currently learning to live with herself and accept Kaiju as too stupid to be evil. Socializing has improved her outlook greatly. | + | *Was learning to live with herself and accept Kaiju as too stupid to be evil. Socializing has improved her outlook greatly. |
| − | | + | *Thanks to a particular incident involving a little girl who may or may not be Coyote, Kaiju has been banished from her head, and the tank has gone missing. For related reasons, she's mostly been basking around as a [[Cow Maiden]] until she feels fit to rejoin the rest of post-humanity. |
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| − | ==Rept-Taur victories==
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| − | <pre>
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| − | Formatted victory
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| − | [Victor] shoves you to the ground, flipping you over and holding you underneath hir laden tauric underside. Some wet slurping noises are heard, and before you know it a wet pressure invades [if [loser] is female]both of your lower openings[otherwise]your favorite anus[end if]. Briefly thinking that this won't be all that bad, your hopes are dashed as [if [loser] is female]two large ovoid objects are[otherwise]one extremely large ovoid is[end if] forced through your attacker's ovipositing cocks and into your body. Before you can get used to the sensation, a forelimb strikes the back of your head, rendering you unconscious.%r%rWhen you finally regain your senses, you find an unexpected bulge has added itself to your midsection. Whatever was in that [Victor] has decided to stay.[increase the Rept-Taur/eggs of [loser] by 2]
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| − | [if Rept-Taur/nextwin of [victor] = 1][if [victor] is male]Knocking [loser] down with a savage blow, you flip over your prey and pin them down with [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]your front legs, positioning them underneath your [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 10]heavily-laden[end if] tauric midsection.[otherwise]both hands, positioning your [cock of [victor]] over their defenseless [if [loser] is female]opening[if stat cunts of [loser] > 1]s[end if][otherwise]ass[end if].[end if]Feral urges forcing you forward, and [cock of [victor]] at the ready, you tenderly insert yourself into [if [loser] is female]both their vaginal and anal openings[otherwise]their rear. [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 2]Almost immediately, an egg works its way down [if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]each[otherwise]your[end if] ovipositional [one of]cock[or]maleness[or]prick[or]dick[or]penis[at random], stretching [loser] and causing them to cry out as they are forced to take your gift[if stat cocks of [victor] >1]s[end if]. A solid thump from your [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]foreleg[otherwise]fist[end if] silences them, and you finish the job with no further interruptions. Your job complete, and the egg[if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] safely tucked into a new host, you rise to your feet and let [loser] sleep it off. They'll have plenty of fun dealing with the results later.[Reduce the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] by [if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]2[otherwise]1[end if]][otherwise][if stat cocks of [victor] = 1 and stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 0]Grunting with effort, you force your last egg through your ovipositor-[one of]penis[or]dick[or]prick[or]phallus[or]cock[at random], causing [loser] to cry out as it stretches their opening out of shape. Delivering a solid thump to the back of their head with [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]a forelimb[otherwise]your fist[end if], you knock them unconscious and allow them to rest. Running a hand along the feral's new eggy bulge, you rise to your feet and walk away.[set the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] to 0][otherwise]However, as you sit there, you realize that nothing is happening. Patting your [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]richly-padded lower half[otherwise]stomach[end if], you realize that you don't have enough egg to do the job! Disheartened, you disentagle yourself from [loser], and allow them to crawl away.[end if][end if][otherwise][if stat breasts of [victor] > 0]Finding yourself in a giving mood, you catch [loser] before they can fall from their wounds. Bringing their mouth to a nipple, you allow them to nurse. Hesitantly at first, then with gusto, [loser] drinks their fill, already looking better. Pulling them free and looking them in the eyes, you hope you aren't imagining that little sparkle of humanity somewhere deep inside of them. Now feeling well enough to stand on their own, [loser] makes a satisfied and grateful noise, then limps off to finish recovering.[otherwise]An overwhelming sense of pity fills you as [loser] crashes to the ground. While you would love to do something to help the poor thing, you just don't have anything to offer right now. Walking away, you find yourself cursing everything that brought you and [loser] to this terrible moment.[end if][end if][otherwise][if [victor] is female]Beaten within an inch of their life, [loser] is barely able to struggle as you position yourself above them, straddling their body with your legs. Grabbing an arm, you insert it into your waiting [one of]cunt[or]vagina[or]snatch[at random]. Lost in sensation, you hardly notice as your vaginal muscles continue to pull at [loser], stretching to accomodate their entire arm, then their head. As their upper body [if stat breasts of [loser > 0](and their [if stat breast size of [loser > 5]wonderful [end if]breasts) [end if]begins to work its way inside, you unconsciously lower yourself to the ground to ease their entry. [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]Rolling to your side, your four legs gently caressing [loser], and carefully guide them into your distended opening. Before long, you have completely swallowed the unconscious feral with your all-consuming [one of]cunt[or]love box[or]vagina[or]void[or]snatch[or]vulva[at random]. As realization of what you just did begins to dawn on you, the writhing form of [loser] begins to soften as their body is broken down, their mass being turned into new life within you.[increase the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] by 1][if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 24]%r%rOf course, there are at least a couple dozen other "new lives" in there as well, and you've found yourself rather out of room. Before you completely manage to assimilate your prey, you feel them struggle with a renewed vigor, and you find yourself involuntarily releasing both the feral and much of your clutch back to the ground. Scrambling, [loser] devours the eggs in some kind of frenzy, desperate to heal their wounds. Your shock at these developments fades, however, as you watch [loser] rapidly develop and heal into what could be mistaken as a younger [Victor]! Maternal instincts kicking into overdrive, you snatch up your new child and [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0]allow them to suckle your[if stat breast size of [victor] > 10] astounding[end if]breasts[otherwise]apologize for not having any lovely milk for them[end if]. Setting them to the ground, [loser] makes a [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0] satisfied[otherwise]disappointed[end if] noise, and scuttles off into the distance. You know, in your heart of hearts, that they'll [one of]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be eaten the moment they get out of sight[or]go forth and spread the good word[or]go form their own brood in your name[or]never be seen again[at random].[set the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] to [one of]1[or]2[or]3[or]4[or]5[or]6[or]7[or]8[or]9[or]10[at random]][end if][otherwise]Of course, it would be silly to think this could go on forever. You run out of room long before you run out of defeated feral, and as your body realizes this, you eject [loser] whth a sigh in one long, smooth motion. You can't help but notice, however, that their upper body has been changed, resembling your own mutations, and perhaps even some of your facial features. A random bystander might mistake [loser] as a distant cousin of yours.[end if][otherwise][if [victor] is male][if stat cock length of [victor] > 60]An especially alien desire fills you and your incredible endowment[if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s, filling one of them[otherwise], bringing it to a painfully strong erection[end if] and pointing it straight at [loser]. Drawn forward by its irresistible pull, you find your possessed [one of]cock[or]dick[or]penis[or]maleness[or]pride and joy[at random] rubbing against the prone feral, eventually coming to a rest atop their head. Expecting yourself to simply desire a blowjob, you hunch down in preparation. Suddenly, you feel a peculiar stretching sensation, and looking down you see that your own cock has stretched its head over that of [loser]! The shock is quickly overwritten by your nanite-driven lust, and before you even realize what you are doing, the last few inches of [loser] have vanished into your ravenous [one of]prick[or]dick[or]cock[or]monster[at random]. As the mass of the feral works its way into the rest of your body, you feel it being broken down and converted, forming into new eggs.[increase the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] by [one of]1[or]2[or]3[or]4[at random]] Rising to your feet, you look for more suitable mutants, either for further conversion or as hosts for your new children-to-be.[otherwise]Rubbing your [one of]cock[or]dick[or]prick[or]endowment[at random][if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] over [loser], you can't help but feel like you should be doing something besides your usual nanite-driven rape. While [if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]one of your cocks[otherwise]your cock[end if] seems to be painfully erect, you don't feel any sort of desire to plunge it into any waiting holes right now. In fact, you feel like you should be plunging something into it, instead. While you stand and try to figure out what to do, [loser] crawls away somewhere to hide and recover. Having missed your chance, you notice your engorged prick has returned to its normal state. Shrugging, you resolve to figure this out later.[end if][otherwise]You have this overwhelming need to bring [loser] into yourself, but with no equipment to speak of, you don't seem to have any way to accomplish it. You briefly consider eating them, but your heart isn't even into that right now. Oh well, there's always next time.[end if][end if][end if][set the Rept-Taur/nextwin of [victor] to [one of]1[or]0[at random]]
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| − | [if Rept-Taur/nextwin of [victor] = 1][if [victor] is male]With a roar, [victor] strikes [loser], knocking them to the ground. Flipping the feral over, [victor] holds their prey down with [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]their forelegs[otherwise]both hands, [cock of [victor]] dick[if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] positioned and ready to force entry.[if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 2][if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]You can't really make out any details, as [victor] has their [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 10]heavily-laden [end if]tauric midsection blocking your view. You do hear some cries, followed by [victor] delivering a sound thump to the back of the feral's head, however. It must not be a pretty sight. Soon, [Victor] rises to their feet, looking a little lighter. [Loser], on the other hand, appears to be carrying some new weight, moaning softly in their sleep.[otherwise][Victor] proceeds to insert their ovipositor-shaped [one of]cock[or]dick[or]prick[at random][if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] into [loser], which bulges as a worrying bulge works its way down [if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]each one[otherwise]it[end if] and into the prone mutant. [Loser] cries out as they are stretched beyond anything they previously encountered, but [victor] delivers a solid blow to the back of their head, silencing the cries. Their work complete, [victor] stands up, taking only a moment to admire their prey's newfound bulges, and looking for something else to do.[end if][otherwise][if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 0 and stat cocks of [victor] = 1]Grunting with effort, a single bulge works its way from [victor] to [loser], stretching the poor feral's opening to an alarming degree. Knocking [loser] unconscious with a single blow to the back of the head, [victor] rises, admires their work, and leaves their victim to sleep off the ordeal.[otherwise]However, they hesitate, as if something is amiss. Running a hand along their [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]padded lower half[otherwise]stomach[end if], they suddenly stand back up and walk away. [Loser] takes the opportunity to crawl to safety.[end if][end if][otherwise][if stat breasts of [victor] > 0][Loser] falls, but [victor] is right there to catch them. Curiously giving for someone who was in fight for their life mere moments before, [victor] presses the defeated feral to a nipple, forcing them to nurse. [Loser] soon begins to drink with gusto, and soon manages to recover the strength to limp away.[otherwise][Victor] stares at [loser] as they crash to the ground. After a moment, [victor] merely sighs and walks away.[end if][end if][otherwise][if [victor] is female]Beaten within an inch of their life, [loser] can hardly resist as [victor] walks over and begins to masterbate with their limp hand. Curiously, [victor] continues to work more and more of [loser] into themselves, dropping to the ground by the time [loser] has disappeared up to their stomach. [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]Aided by their four lower limbs, [victor] quickly but gently brings the entire feral within their tauric underside. As they return to their feet, the unreal bulge of a trapped [loser] softens, nearly disappearing as the feral is processed. [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 24]However, before completely vanishing, you notice some signs of struggle, and soon a large pile of eggs falls out of [victor], with what looks like a half-melted [loser]. The malformed mutant quickly begins devouring eggs, and soon its wounds have healed, though you can't help but notice it's now the spitting image of [victor]! Apparently, neither can the surprised [victor], who snatches up the new "child" and [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0]eagerly brings a nipple to their mouth, cooing softly as they nurse[otherwise]sadly apologizing that they don't have any milk to give[end if]. Setting their charge down, the former [loser] makes a [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0]satisfied[otherwise]disappointed[end if] sound, then scuttles off and out of sight.[end if][otherwise]Unsurprisingly, [victor] runs out of room before they run out of feral, and with a sigh, they are forced to eject their prey. Funnily enough, the [loser] looks a little different than when they went in; if you didn't know any better you might think that they were a long-lost relative of [victor].[end if][otherwise][if [victor] is male][if stat cock length of [victor] > 60][Victor] blushes slightly as [if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]one of their exaggerated cocks[otherwise]their astoundingly over-endowed member[end if] rises to attention, then swells even beyond normal, threatening to tip them over. Pacing over to the defeated [loser], they chuckle softly to themselves, as if realizing something obvious. Their amusement rapidly turns to surprise, however, as their [one of]cock[or]maleness[or]dick[or]penis[at random] suddenly engulfs the head of [loser], sucking the rest into itself in short order as [victor] loses themselves in the sensation. Soon, [loser] is gone, and [victor] pats their freshly-swollen midsection.[otherwise][Victor] begins rubbing their cock[if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] up against [loser], then stops and becomes lost in thought. [Loser], knowing better than to waste an opportunity, crawls away, as [victor] continues to stare at their groin and puzzle over some secret quandry.[end if][otherwise][Victor] looks over themselves with some dissatisfaction, sighs, and then walks away from the prone [loser]. You're not sure, but [loser] actually seems a little disappointed.[end if][end if][end if]
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| − | [Victor] shoves you to the ground, flipping you over and holding you underneath hir laden tauric underside. Some wet slurping noises are heard, and before you know it a wet pressure invades [if [loser] is female]both of your lower openings[otherwise]your favorite anus[end if]. Briefly thinking that this won't be all that bad, your hopes are dashed as [if [loser] is female]two large ovoid objects are[otherwise]one extremely large ovoid is[end if] forced through your attacker's ovipositing cocks and into your body. Before you can get used to the sensation, a forelimb strikes the back of your head, rendering you unconscious.%r%rWhen you finally regain your senses, you find an unexpected bulge has added itself to your midsection. Whatever was in that [Victor] has decided to stay.[increase the Rept-Taur/eggs of [loser] by 2]
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| − | both hands, positioning your [cock of [victor]] over their defenseless [if [loser] is female]opening[if stat cunts of [loser] > 1]s[end if][otherwise]ass[end if].
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| − | Feral urges forcing you forward, and [cock of [victor]] at the ready, you tenderly insert yourself into [if [loser] is female]both their vaginal and anal openings[otherwise]their rear. [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 2]
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| − | Grunting with effort, you force your last egg through your ovipositor-[one of]penis[or]dick[or]prick[or]phallus[or]cock[at random], causing [loser] to cry out as it stretches their opening out of shape. Delivering a solid thump to the back of their head with [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]a forelimb[otherwise]your fist[end if], you knock them unconscious and allow them to rest. Running a hand along the feral's new eggy bulge, you rise to your feet and walk away.[set the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] to 0]
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| − | An overwhelming sense of pity fills you as [loser] crashes to the ground. While you would love to do something to help the poor thing, you just don't have anything to offer right now. Walking away, you find yourself cursing everything that brought you and [loser] to this terrible moment.
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| − | Beaten within an inch of their life, [loser] is barely able to struggle as you position yourself above them, straddling their body with your legs. Grabbing an arm, you insert it into your waiting [one of]cunt[or]vagina[or]snatch[at random]. Lost in sensation, you hardly notice as your vaginal muscles continue to pull at [loser], stretching to accomodate their entire arm, then their head. As their upper body [if stat breasts of [loser > 0](and their [if stat breast size of [loser > 5]wonderful [end if]breasts) [end if]begins to work its way inside, you unconsciously lower yourself to the ground to ease their entry. [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]
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| − | Rolling to your side, your four legs gently caressing [loser], and carefully guide them into your distended opening. Before long, you have completely swallowed the unconscious feral with your all-consuming [one of]cunt[or]love box[or]vagina[or]void[or]snatch[or]vulva[at random]. As realization of what you just did begins to dawn on you, the writhing form of [loser] begins to soften as their body is broken down, their mass being turned into new life within you.[increase the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] by 1][if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 24]
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| − | %r%rOf course, there are at least a couple dozen other "new lives" in there as well, and you've found yourself rather out of room. Before you completely manage to assimilate your prey, you feel them struggle with a renewed vigor, and you find yourself involuntarily releasing both the feral and much of your clutch back to the ground. Scrambling, [loser] devours the eggs in some kind of frenzy, desperate to heal their wounds. Your shock at these developments fades, however, as you watch [loser] rapidly develop and heal into what could be mistaken as a younger [Victor]! Maternal instincts kicking into overdrive, you snatch up your new child and [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0]allow them to suckle your[if stat breast size of [victor] > 10] astounding[end if]breasts[otherwise]apologize for not having any lovely milk for them[end if]. Setting them to the ground, [loser] makes a [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0] satisfied[otherwise]disappointed[end if] noise, and scuttles off into the distance. You know, in your heart of hearts, that they'll [one of]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be just fine[or]be eaten the moment they get out of sight[or]go forth and spread the good word[or]go form their own brood in your name[or]never be seen again[at random].[set the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] to [one of]1[or]2[or]3[or]4[or]5[or]6[or]7[or]8[or]9[or]10[at random]]
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | Of course, it would be silly to think this could go on forever. You run out of room long before you run out of defeated feral, and as your body realizes this, you eject [loser] whth a sigh in one long, smooth motion. You can't help but notice, however, that their upper body has been changed, resembling your own mutations, and perhaps even some of your facial features. A random bystander might mistake [loser] as a distant cousin of yours.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [if [victor] is male]
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| − | [if stat cock length of [victor] > 60]
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| − | An especially alien desire fills you and your incredible endowment[if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s, filling one of them[otherwise], bringing it to a painfully strong erection[end if] and pointing it straight at [loser]. Drawn forward by its irresistible pull, you find your possessed [one of]cock[or]dick[or]penis[or]maleness[or]pride and joy[at random] rubbing against the prone feral, eventually coming to a rest atop their head. Expecting yourself to simply desire a blowjob, you hunch down in preparation. Suddenly, you feel a peculiar stretching sensation, and looking down you see that your own cock has stretched its head over that of [loser]! The shock is quickly overwritten by your nanite-driven lust, and before you even realize what you are doing, the last few inches of [loser] have vanished into your ravenous [one of]prick[or]dick[or]cock[or]monster[at random]. As the mass of the feral works its way into the rest of your body, you feel it being broken down and converted, forming into new eggs.[increase the Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] by [one of]1[or]2[or]3[or]4[at random]] Rising to your feet, you look for more suitable mutants, either for further conversion or as hosts for your new children-to-be.
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | Rubbing your [one of]cock[or]dick[or]prick[or]endowment[at random][if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] over [loser], you can't help but feel like you should be doing something besides your usual nanite-driven rape. While [if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]one of your cocks[otherwise]your cock[end if] seems to be painfully erect, you don't feel any sort of desire to plunge it into any waiting holes right now. In fact, you feel like you should be plunging something into it, instead. While you stand and try to figure out what to do, [loser] crawls away somewhere to hide and recover. Having missed your chance, you notice your engorged prick has returned to its normal state. Shrugging, you resolve to figure this out later.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | You have this overwhelming need to bring [loser] into yourself, but with no equipment to speak of, you don't seem to have any way to accomplish it. You briefly consider eating them, but your heart isn't even into that right now. Oh well, there's always next time.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [set the Rept-Taur/nextwin of [victor] to [one of]1[or]0[at random]]
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| | + | *June 16th, 2010: Oh crap, I'm a Fenrir now. |
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| | + | ==People who can completely end me== |
| | + | A list kept on Balina's person at all times, updated whenever further information presents itself. Higher on the list = higher perceived danger. This is purely from an IC standpoint based on what she knows; this order is *all* out of whack if you have all the facts in hand. As of late, it's been seeing less and less use. |
| | + | <br> |
| | + | *<b>COYOTE</b> |
| | + | *<del>Kaylah - Probably Coyote. Bent reality to defeat Godzilla. Almost certainly a god.</del> Well, she did have Dream in her. Just a girl now, though. |
| | + | *<del>Loki - SCIENCE! The explodey kind. Likely to kill the city by accident. Has shown to be very good at wounding self without making a mess, and extremely good at self-destructive behavior.</del> Is more likely to accidentally kill himself than others. Walks into explosions. |
| | + | *Cilan - Carries a virus that could very well wreck what's left of civilization. Has been neutered, but need to keep an eye on her. |
| | + | *Aidan - Nanite vampire, hungry. Not contagious. Smells of almost everything. One of the few people who gets me to lower my guard on command. |
| | + | *Rihko - Terrifying enthusiasm. Blood fetish. Enjoys melting things. <i>ESPECIALLY</i> enjoys stabbing things. Actively boinks Taggart. |
| | + | *Taggart - Deadly blood + eats people. Beat me in a domination fight (twice); slight compulsions resulted. Currently occupied by Rihko. Also not showing up much lately. |
| | + | *<del>Lasair - All the dangers of Sparhawk, plus obviously crazy and bite-sized.</del> Not afraid of Greater Sparhawk at this point. |
| | + | *<del>Sparhawk - Oh god, packmind.</del> Fairly certain that shi's got it under control. Has agreed to some serious testing. |
| | + | *<del>REDACTED - Nanite-explodey, divine-sucking blood. Orgasm vampire.</del> See lower list. |
| | + | *Sorien - Possesses a fragment of <b>COYOTE</b>, but is so afraid to use it that she's on this list out of pity more than actual terror. |
| | + | *Alynna - <del>Small but expandable nugget of a fox.</del> No longer eating people, but the fact that she smells like my last divine meal may be an issue. Would be a bigger concern if I'd seen her in the last six months. |
| | + | *Selene - Almost terminally annoying. |
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| + | ==People I can completely end?== |
| | + | On the reverse side of the steno pad containing the above list, written in a shakier hand. She's a little confused about this set, but same rules as above apply. |
| | + | *<b>COYOTE</b> |
| | + | *Greater Sparhawk - <del>Spar flipped out last time shi saw me. False alarm. Blame Lylianna. Back on the list after shi ran off due to a fracas in the pub. Probationary entry; investigate. Also kind of want to murder hir, if I didn't know that was impossible.</del> Is understandably worried because apparently Fenrirs can eat souls. Have personally confirmed that Fenrirs can eat gods, but did not really feel much beyond satisfaction when eating a normal person. |
| | + | *REDACTED - Almost froze to death when I got near her blood. |
| | + | *<del>Kaylah - So adorable I just want to eat her little face and oh my god what am I doing.</del> No longer has a delicious god in her. |
| | + | *Sorien - A step beyond a normal dedicant, and one of the few actual pieces of <b>COYOTE</b> out there. Could cause a Yosemite Vial incident if I got my teeth into her. |
| | + | *Alynna - Much like Sorien, is way past normal dedication, and likely one of the few links to her patron. Plus, I already know she'll taste delicious. |
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| − | [if [victor] is male]
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| − | With a roar, [victor] strikes [loser], knocking them to the ground. Flipping the feral over, [victor] holds their prey down with [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]their forelegs[otherwise]both hands, [cock of [victor]] dick[if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] positioned and ready to force entry.
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| − | [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 2]
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| − | [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]
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| − | You can't really make out any details, as [victor] has their [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 10]heavily-laden [end if]tauric midsection blocking your view. You do hear some cries, followed by [victor] delivering a sound thump to the back of the feral's head, however. It must not be a pretty sight. Soon, [Victor] rises to their feet, looking a little lighter. [Loser], on the other hand, appears to be carrying some new weight, moaning softly in their sleep.
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [Victor] proceeds to insert their ovipositor-shaped [one of]cock[or]dick[or]prick[at random][if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] into [loser], which bulges as a worrying bulge works its way down [if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]each one[otherwise]it[end if] and into the prone mutant. [Loser] cries out as they are stretched beyond anything they previously encountered, but [victor] delivers a solid blow to the back of their head, silencing the cries. Their work complete, [victor] stands up, taking only a moment to admire their prey's newfound bulges, and looking for something else to do.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 0 and stat cocks of [victor] = 1]
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| − | Grunting with effort, a single bulge works its way from [victor] to [loser], stretching the poor feral's opening to an alarming degree. Knocking [loser] unconscious with a single blow to the back of the head, [victor] rises, admires their work, and leaves their victim to sleep off the ordeal.
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | However, they hesitate, as if something is amiss. Running a hand along their [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]padded lower half[otherwise]stomach[end if], they suddenly stand back up and walk away. [Loser] takes the opportunity to crawl to safety.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0]
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| − | [Loser] falls, but [victor] is right there to catch them. Curiously giving for someone who was in fight for their life mere moments before, [victor] presses the defeated feral to a nipple, forcing them to nurse. [Loser] soon begins to drink with gusto, and soon manages to recover the strength to limp away.
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [Victor] stares at [loser] as they crash to the ground. After a moment, [victor] merely sighs and walks away.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [if [victor] is female]
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| − | Beaten within an inch of their life, [loser] can hardly resist as [victor] walks over and begins to masterbate with their limp hand. Curiously, [victor] continues to work more and more of [loser] into themselves, dropping to the ground by the time [loser] has disappeared up to their stomach. [if stat mutation/ass of [victor] = Rept-Taur]
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| − | Aided by their four lower limbs, [victor] quickly but gently brings the entire feral within their tauric underside. As they return to their feet, the unreal bulge of a trapped [loser] softens, nearly disappearing as the feral is processed. [if stat Rept-Taur/eggs of [victor] > 24]
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| − | However, before completely vanishing, you notice some signs of struggle, and soon a large pile of eggs falls out of [victor], with what looks like a half-melted [loser]. The malformed mutant quickly begins devouring eggs, and soon its wounds have healed, though you can't help but notice it's now the spitting image of [victor]! Apparently, neither can the surprised [victor], who snatches up the new "child" and [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0]eagerly brings a nipple to their mouth, cooing softly as they nurse[otherwise]sadly apologizing that they don't have any milk to give[end if]. Setting their charge down, the former [loser] makes a [if stat breasts of [victor] > 0]satisfied[otherwise]disappointed[end if] sound, then scuttles off and out of sight.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | Unsurprisingly, [victor] runs out of room before they run out of feral, and with a sigh, they are forced to eject their prey. Funnily enough, the [loser] looks a little different than when they went in; if you didn't know any better you might think that they were a long-lost relative of [victor].
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [if [victor] is male]
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| − | [if stat cock length of [victor] > 60]
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| − | [Victor] blushes slightly as [if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]one of their exaggerated cocks[otherwise]their astoundingly over-endowed member[end if] rises to attention, then swells even beyond normal, threatening to tip them over. Pacing over to the defeated [loser], they chuckle softly to themselves, as if realizing something obvious. Their amusement rapidly turns to surprise, however, as their [one of]cock[or]maleness[or]dick[or]penis[at random] suddenly engulfs the head of [loser], sucking the rest into itself in short order as [victor] loses themselves in the sensation. Soon, [loser] is gone, and [victor] pats their freshly-swollen midsection.
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [Victor] begins rubbing their cock[if stat cocks of [victor] > 1]s[end if] up against [loser], then stops and becomes lost in thought. [Loser], knowing better than to waste an opportunity, crawls away, as [victor] continues to stare at their groin and puzzle over some secret quandry.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [otherwise]
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| − | [Victor] looks over themselves with some dissatisfaction, sighs, and then walks away from the prone [loser]. You're not sure, but [loser] actually seems a little disappointed.
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [end if]
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| − | [end if]
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| − | </pre>
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A list kept on Balina's person at all times, updated whenever further information presents itself. Higher on the list = higher perceived danger. This is purely from an IC standpoint based on what she knows; this order is *all* out of whack if you have all the facts in hand. As of late, it's been seeing less and less use.
On the reverse side of the steno pad containing the above list, written in a shakier hand. She's a little confused about this set, but same rules as above apply.
