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Aya looks down, and smiles before giving a small laugh. She reaches out to wrap her fingers around Sponty's length, gently holding the bun's lewd appendage just below the head.
Heh, no worries... I'm glad I'm not the only one excited.
But nah. I'm not much of a dancer, to be honest. I'm more of a wallflower, eheh.
She says, offhandedly. She looks a bit shy for the briefest moment, but her confident smile returns just as quickly.
That's not to say that I can't hold a rhythm!
I'm sure you'll like the way I hold one~
Her voice turns a bit sultry as her eyes wander Sponty's anatomy with more than apparent interest. Her other hand comes to grab Sponty's cock a little lower, admiring it.
Sheesh... this thing is huge!
I gotta say... I'm having second thoughts about if I'm up to snuff for a monster like this...

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He'll take note of the stutter and her rubbing the back of head.

Ah, well it's nice of you to provide a gift for your employees. Nothing better than a boss who cares about her workers.

Probably best not to bring up her lack of getting stuff for other folks

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"The Konbini I first worked at when I arrived in this world...The manager was very much like that...So I try to make sure I follow that example"

Too bad he had a fiance...Oh well...

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Well, I think it's a fine example to follow. In fact, I believe it helped make your stores so successful.

After all it's good karma so that had to have helped.

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Helena gives him a confused look as she peels off a ticket from the roll and slides it across the countertop.
...Tzen why are you buying a teecket for tze arena if you want to see sometzing new because you've already seen tze arena?

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Because I feel like seeing you for a while.
he said eyeing her over, in the naturally eye catching outfit she has, he had been a little bored lately and here's a nice looker to get to know rather than watching a fight which he could do anytime, here was opportunity knocking

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It was buttfuck o'clock in New Ravnica. And there was a prince doing anything but butt fucking. Any miscalculation could result in catastrophe. For almost a week now he's been at the same project. Things are so stressful right now that even his father had to put in an executive order to excuse him from studies for this. Although it's arguable that results took a step back once he got his father helping. But if he was to achieve this Ultimate Miracle the world, nay the multiverse will change FOREVER

Just a couple of....

He carefully shakes an instrument in his hand and recoils shielding his face!


Nothing catastrophic takes place... For now.

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Helena rolls her eyes.
Yes, beecause eetz every girl's dream to be oogled by a strangehr shee just met who happens to be bohred enough to stahre at her.

She shoots Yuri a frown.
You shouhld leave beefore I call my boss.

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She nodded

"Mr. Koda was tough but fair and kind...And always willing to work with you if he was able to"

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Sounds like you cared about him...you say was though, so I guess that must mean he's not around anymore.

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Careful, careful!
Calls the Leech King as he watched his son prepare the next step in their little project.
If you pour in too much then it'll be ruined like the last...
Lupul goes silent, then throws his hands up in the air exasperatedly.
Like, million times!

Be. Careful!
He calls, his voice making how much pressure he was feeling quite evident. Lupul felt that his blood pressure was so high that it was a miracle that blood didn't shoot out of his eyes. Not that he would let that happen. It could ruin the very important project...

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Despite the imposing nature of her male bits, Sponty would let out effeminate little coos as both of Aya's hands grasps her girthy shaft, seemingly measuring it as she reconsiders.
A-Ah, it's okay, we'll go at your speed. I understand I can be a little much for some, especially if you haven't fooled around in a while, but I don't- Nnh~ m-mind taking it slow at first, if you'd prefer.
Even as the bird did little but feel the lewd bun's length and inspect it, perhaps with a tentative squeeze here and there, it'd seem to be fetching quite the positive response from the stripper. The swollen head would throb gently in sync with her own heartbeat, and her full, pent-up balls would rise slightly as if already preparing for their eventual release. Either Aya's touch really was that heavenly, or Sponty's body was just naturally that lewd, always febrile and ceaselessly looking for its next mate, which would no doubt lead to rather embarrassing situations from time to time. Poor bun, it had to be a medical condition, really.

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Hey can you blame me when you look like that? Least I'm being upfront with you.
he takes the ticket, not really flapped by her threat of her boss at all, to him, if it was beyond him to do here, he didn't mind it all, to him she was more interesting still.

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"He's still around but retired after the shop was demolished in a storm a few years back...But he does come by to visit with his son and has a daughter on the way"

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Aya notices the bun's coos of pleasure at her touch, and decies to get a little frisky and starts running her fingers along the rabbit's meaty shaft. It's a gentle touch, but she ventures a few firm squeezes around Sponty's length to tease the poor rabbit. She continues this gentle teasing before a thought occurs to her as she listens to Sponty talk.
Oh, don't worry about it... Actually, I think I saw something before.
She leans over and starts to pull out the drawer in the little bedside nightstand. She looks down at Sponty with a confident smile.
These kinds of places always place little ameneties by the bed... I did a report on them, heh. I think I just need a little help- Ah. Here we go!
Aya sits back to settle once again in Sponty's lap, holding a little bottle in her hand. She looks down at it, and blushes a little.
This is that crazy sort of gel the monsters use... I reported on that, too. Ahem. There's a few brands out there that help the more petit monsters deal with partners that would otherwise be... well, just insane.
She opens the cap and starts pouring some of it through her fingers.

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Well it's a shame about the shop, but good to hear he's started a family. I know from experience that it's a great feeling.

Since Moto has a kiddo of his own.

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Yees. I cahn blame you.
She says, crossing her arms indignantly.
Eets very ruhde of a strangehr to just walk up to zomeone and say, "I'm bohred zo I deezided I weel stahre at you unteel I find zometzing bettehr to do."

You ahre rude.
Keep being rude and I weel have my boss make you leave.

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Virgil looked to his father with a flat look.

Please dad... Im more likely to mess it up with you in my ear like that... Bad enough we lost Naomi on the previous attempts.

Somewhere off screen a non-sensical boobie raccoon is groaning in displeasure for once in her existence.

Now we have to move on to the next step...

Virgil would be amazed at his father being alive for so long and he isnt even knowledgeable something like this. How something so seemingly simple could be so difficult.

We've got no room for failure regardless... Today is the day.

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"Oh? Sounds like you have a kid yourself"

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Lupul winces as he looks over to Naomi.
Ooof... yeah. Sorry about that one...
He turns back to the task at hand. Casualties were casualties, and they could be tended to after the job was done.
You're right about that, though. Your mom is due back tomorrow. She could literally be walking through that door any minute, and we're still far from being completely done!
Lupul was a creature who drank blood for most of his long life. It was still relatively recently that he had become human, and the nuances of cooking still evaded him.

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Virgil heaves a sigh through his nose. Knowing his mom it was likely they had less time than that.

I still don't know how you managed to send her off on a vacation this close to Christmas....

Virgil brings out the mixing bowl. They got the dry ingredients worked out at least but mayhaps there was something missing. Whatever it could be Virgil seems to be paying it no mind.

Right time for the hard part... I'll beat the eggs and you mix the dry ingredients together.

Virgil got to cracking eggs. Leaving leechy with a bowl of dry ingredients to his own supervision. Lupul may spot something out of place among the mess however. It looks like something that came out of Druggie's personal stash? It's almost crystalline in appearance but appears to be ground into a fine powder that would be indistinguishable from just standard sugar. It's in an open container however and it doesn't have a smell to it. The label on it is simply described as "Experiment 69-13-37" and its in Yurika's handwriting.

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he raised an eyebrow at her
Huh, you really aren't like most here. Most women around here would enjoy having a guy take notice.
Mostly 2nd gen humans and all, however it seems he clocked one who may NOT be corrupt? That's his only guess
Maybe...ah, yeah that could be it, energies here haven't gotten to you.

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He starts getting annoyed with her commands and starts walking up to the Roman.
This is humiliating, I am not doing that anymore.

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A daughter. She's off at her mother's place today. Gives me a chance to do some last minute shopping for her.

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Umuuu~ I'm just having a little bit of fun~ You're too easy to tease, Nero.

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Your father has his ways...
Lupul says as he sets about to slowly, gently trying to stir the dry powders, treating it as if spilling a single crumb was going to throw off the entire mixture. Of course, little did Virgil know that Lupul's ways basically amounted to kidnapping Spiffy and occupying her mind and body with other things every time she thought about things she still needed to do to prepare for the holidays. Sure, the retinue of androids and volunteers meant that Spiffy had all the help she need, but the perfectionist meido could always find something she felt needed "just a little adjusting." Spiffy was a master at avoiding break times and sleep.
Did we forget to add this, what is it?
Lupul says, reaching out to the sugar-esque substance.
Experiment? I didn't know Yurika made sugar. Hope there's room in the recipe for it...
He reaches out to take a pinch, and then tries a taste of it.

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I'm just saying that I know my mom wouldn't be obsessing over Christmas unless it was some grand adventure to find a lost artifact from a long gone civilization or something.

Virgil turns around to look and sees the small container. His eyes bounce back and forth as he calculates what it could be. In his somewhat tired state due to the length of time he's dedicated to cake baking his brain comes up with "Sugar."

Hmmmm... Mom does like sweet. I don't think a little more would throw it off...

Upon sampling Leechy would find the taste to be somewhat sweet but it's finer workings instantly revealed as he won't be able to help certain functions of his body and the appeal of the booby raccoons tail and backside increase to al levels a little more than above average. In fact the hallway seems to be more than suitable for the act as well. Virgil happened to get back to work the moment he sampled so he's unaware that part 2 of this cake baking operation was forgotten which is making Vanel her own holiday cake because he wants to give his mom a gift that isn't a novelty sized coffee mug and then she winds up drinking out of said mug to the last drop.

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He'll rub the back of his head. The male will sigh from all this and looking at this small woman teasing him constantly will make him stare door at the Roman.

alright, alright enough with the games.

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Fine, fine~ What would you prefer then?

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Well, this time I managed to distract her with the possibility of domesticating a tyrant lizard. So I think she's pretty distracted.
Lupul managed to find the sugary taste rather pleasant, wondering if it was perhaps some kind of low-calories substitute for those not wanting to gain too much weight for the holidays but still partake in the sugary goodness. His musings, however, were cut off as the chemicals hit his bloodstream, and his eyes immediately went a little bloodshot. His heart pounded away as he felt his hormones go into overdrive.
He quietly takes a step back, not wanting to alert his son as to the grave error he'd just made. The cake was important. Too important to distract its progress with an "oops." Still, Lupul came to realize the potency of the experiment. Only disaster would befall their efforts if he continued in such a state. He could barely hear anything besides the rushing of blood in his ears. His gaze falls upon the booby racoon, and finds her almost glowing with allure as ever is so often the case, his eyes find her thick fluffy tail. His gaze doesn't stop there, and soon his heart races even faster.
Okay, it's some kind of drug. I just need to get it out of my system, and then it's back to work... Everything will be fine.
He slowly backs away from Virgil.
I'm gonna go recheck the recipe. Just give me a moment.
He says before silently moving to scoop Naomi from the floor, and carry her out of the room.

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He will extend his demon arm out and poke the Roman.
What I want? You're the one leading.

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Tyrant Lizard....?

Virgil stared off into the distance wondering what's that about and how lizards could become Tyrannical in the first place.


Spiffy was on the back of the neck of a giant creature with lots of sharp teeth, little arms and a very loud roar.


Who knew dinosaur taming could be so much fun?!

Back in the kitchen Virgil doesn't notice his dad's move to extract Naomi and she offers no resistance to him save for a slight groan because of movement. That's mostly due to how she had to deal with culinary abominations.

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While Spiffy was light years away, hopefully having too much fun to pay attention to her scheduled departure time, Lupul manages to find a secluded space away from the kitchen. He'll set Naomi down so she was resting comfortably on the floor, her back leaning against the wall. Once she was settled, the Leech King would start to unfasten his robes. It takes him longer than usual to start to undo the knot that keeps his clothes together because of his hands shaking from his rushing blood, and the impending relief from the burning need spreading through his entire body.
Well, my dear Naomi. You have been a darling assistant. Now, just one last taste test to open wide for~

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She smiles at him, and decides to caress his cheek with her right hand.

In that case, I hope you're prepared for the most romantic night of your life~ I never hold back.

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She stares then chuckles.

I thought we were gonna have ham this Christmas not sausage....

There's a lot of things disconnected in that brain of hers.

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Lupul pauses, then joins her in a laugh.
Oh, I'm sure plenty of people are having both tonight, my dear. Still, no harm in an early start to make sure everything tastes okay~
He says with a smile, finally having conquered the knot of his robes. With a free hand, he reaches down and runs his fingers through her hair, scratching lightly in between those round raccoon ears of hers. His other hand pulls his robes aside to let breathe the consequences of his willingness to put random experiments in his mouth. Naomi would likely be able to hear how fast his heart was racing thanks to the chemicals currently running the show in his brain.

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He's a little thrown off. Especially having this Saber holding his cheek. It made his heart thump, only one person he let touch and hasn't seen for years. He feels like he wants to shy away from all this.

...Is this really right with you? Aren't you more my mentor?

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If it mattered, would I be doing it?

Shhh! Hush! I'm taking the lead, so no pointless questions.

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He just frowns away and doesn't say anything else about it.

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But I'm still fu-

Assuming Leechy won't wait for her to finish her words especially when her mouth was open as instructed she's greeted with a bit of a mouthful. The sensation is at least familiar because six months in a tentacle trap made use out of the entirety of her body.


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Waiting was not something the chemicals in his brain was going to allow him to do, seizing a moment to press into the raccoon's mouth as soon as the opportunity presented itself. Still, he was more than familiar with her psionic signature, especially after her time in the tentacle pit. She'd be able to think at him to speak in a manner even with her mouth full. The taste would definitely have been familiar, even if it had been a while since Leechy had made use of her.
Ahhh, much better~
Lupul sighs a bit of relief as the pleasured sensations give a little relief to his boiling blood just from even the little bit of contact.
And don't worry.
You'll only have to swallow a little bit~

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That implies she can keep any kind of coherent train of thought!

This is a very weird sausage... Bananas are like tree sausages except not as meaty... Can trees grow sausages?


However despite stray thoughts she simply follows Leechy's movements as she offers him no resistance.

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I should really get around to fixing that...
Lupul thinks to himself, even as he settles into a rhythm of sliding his cock over Naomi's tongue. Sure, her mind being distractedly non sequitur was preferable to a constant suicidal effort due to being the worst parts of Jenna and Laura's self loathing embodied into one person, but Lupul could only focus on one problem at the time. Currently, this focus was currently entirely fixated on the burning need coursing through his blood. His hips pump rhythmically even as Naomi's mind follows its own chain of comments, finding it a small blessing that her body accepted him by reflex. Her mouth offered a gentle reprieve from the ache, but the chemicals demanded more. Every thrust brought less and less relief, and the list started to grow even as his pace quickened.
What the he'll did she put in that?
Lupul thinks, wondering just how much of a ride he was in for.
I need more...

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While Naomi's thoughts travelled further from trees to sticks, to dirt, to cheeses. It may be dawning on Leechy that he may need to keep himself occupied with the booby raccoon. For a lot more than just a quick release. And god knows what the hell his son might be doing solo. And there's plenty of distractions and other things to mess up an already tedious process. All the while ignorance is truly bliss for Naomi. Her expression may not change but the rest of her body is visibly responding to Leechy's attention.

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The disconnect between Naomi's thoughts and the movements of her body is a little jarring to the psionic Leechy, but the feeling of her mouth spurs his body on as his blood yearned for release. A release that comes much faster as Lupul's chemically addled facilities race toward the finish line. As Lupul feels the pleasure wash over him, a release that ends with Naomi getting a mouthful of royal cream, Lupul finds to his horror that the fire in his blood does not recede, despite his twitching afterglow depositing the last drops of his orgasm into Naomi's mouth.
Blind Eternities damn it... Its still going!
He holds himself for a moment, still enjoying the raccoon girl's tongue under his sensitive head as he ponders his next move.
Damn. I dont have time for this... The job's not done and I can't focus like this...
Lupul breathes a bit heavy, not remembering the last time his blood burned this badly.
At least Naomi feels even better than I remember...

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And Megan's out spreading Christmas cheer.... and with luck she'll run into someone tomorrow!

Also any attepmpts to help Lupul and Virgil with baking likely also resulted in her being a casulty because she can't cook either.

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She recoils slightly as she gets a mouthful of royal cream. She has difficulty getting it all down due to the cake failures in her gut. Naomi would look up at leechy.

Cream and sausage is a weird combo....

Meanwhile back in the kitchen Virgil was met by an old friend who technically became his big brother with a little brother attitude with the size.

Voja: Hey. Hey, hey, hey! Watcha doing huh?

Virgil: Making mom a cake Voja.

Voja: Cake!? Mom said I could never have it before! Can I have some now?

Virgil: No. It's not ready yet Voja. Plus it's a surprise for mom. If we eat the cake before mom sees it that's not a surprise is it?

Voja: You're right... his ears drop and he rests his head on the counter. He perks up again. Can I help!?

Virgil looks around and has noticed his dad has been gone for a while.

Virgil: Sure just DON'T mix stuff too fast you don't wanna spill the stuff.

Voja: Okay!

Voja picks up a wooden spoon and tip toes up over the counter. He sniffs the bowl to smell what's in there and then sniffs a little container next to the bowl. A little curious as to why this stuff isn't on there because the ratios aren't exactly even. So Voja just dumps it into the mixture while Virgil does his thing.

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And thus it was the perfect storm of incidental unfortunate coincidences that lead to the insanely potent Yurika experiment being dumped whole hog into the mixture. The adult responsible for ensuring the whole thing went off without this kind of hitch was currently in the back room with a booby raccoon. To that end, Lupul looked down at Naomi, and gave a sort of laugh.
It certainly is, my dear. But a lot of people seem to like it.
Which was true enough. Indeed it seemed to be the preferred meal of choice as far as the monster community was concerned, for certain. Still, the unfortunate Leech King felt only mild relief from the chemical need in his blood, and looked down at the mostly willing subject who was helping him slake off the worst effects.
It's still not gone...
Realizing that he was, perhaps, in for the long haul, he reaches down to help Naomi to her feet.
Pardon a moment.
He says before spinning the raccoon around. His movements were a bit more frantic than his usual fluid motion, a clear evidence of just how much hold the alchemical wonders had over his facilities as he leaned into the fluffy raccoon tail, even as he lifted it up to allow him access underneath. His aim was to discern what, if any, manner of undergarments Naomi had worn, and to remove any such possible obstructions.

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Naomi is hoisted up fairly easily. Thanks Guu magic we'll never understand you. Naomi is hardly aware of anything let alone clothes so leechy wouldn't find much resistance for him there either as her plump rear (along with tail) were his for the taking.

What are we doing now...?

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Lupul's fingers run the course of Naomi's behind as they find no resistance underneath her tail, prompting a sigh of relief from Lupul.
Ahh, just playing a little holiday game~
He says deviously, already lining himself up, his length already back to full attention thanks to the chemical stimulation not letting up on his hormonal overdive for even an instant. Using her tail as a handle, his entry is aided by the thick coat of saliva the raccoon had left. The Leech King plunges himself greedily into Naomi's plump bottom.
Blind Eternities, I don't remember Naomi feeling this good...
Lupul ponders a moment, wondering if the sensation was truly Naomi's natural gifts, or if it was merely his senses being further addled by the strange chemical Yurika had left by the bowl.

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