Female on male on male on male on male, big tits, coerced gay shit, threats of murder, autofellatio, weird shit, idk

[2015/12/08]The Sailor: >>Captain, you might wanna come to the mess hall and see this<<
"I swear, if it's another potato that looks like a shipgirls ass, then I'll have you scrub the toilet with a toothbrush."
>>not this time captain, but since you br..<<

The Captain of the Pelican cut off the radio as he sighed and made way to the mess hall, where the rest of the crew was gathered and to his surprise actually not discussing which shipgirl ass a potato looked must like, instead they were all staring and pointing bewildered at a hazy circular rippling in the middle of the room and a little above one of the tables, like a 2 dimensional water surface, that had width and depth but no thickness.

"Well...this is new."


[2015/12/08]Sunset Carnation: There's a moment's pause, after the Captain arrives. Then, as if knowing that everyone was there, the shimmering portal begins to glow. Only a little at first, but rapidly intensifying, the bright solar light even enough to pierce through walls and into the eyes of the blind. [sub]It's all in the mind you know. Or at least part of it is, probably. I make up how this works, every time.[/sub]

And when the light is blinding, the Solar emerges from the portal bathed in brilliant magical fire, blazing wildly from all the anima she must have expended at this point. Despite her dramatic entrance, she looks hardly the worse for wear- a little bruised, here and there. And given how revealing Sunset's armor is, there's not much damage she could be hiding, not even from a whole ship's worth of lecherous gazes. Though they might also notice the blood on her sword,and the obvious exertion she's been through.

She lands cleanly atop the table, the voluptuous woman smiling as she turns slowly in place to look over her audience. And definitely not to show herself off. [sub]Just kidding.[/sub] "Why, I think you all will do very nicely, hmm?"


[2015/12/08]The Sailor: The men stared bewildered at the pink-haired women who had just appeared, most of them also having a hard time hiding how their stare was also lustful due to her hard-to-overlook curves, some of them already starting to have a visible bulge forming at the front of their pants. A few more reasonable noticed her sword and really, really hoped that it was just theater blood and the whole thing might just be a practical joke from the captain with some fairies help, before he would reveal that it was a whore he had bought for them.

Apart from the Captain, then the crew numbered 17, ranging from the first mate and helmsmen, to engineers and damage control crew and all the way down to the janitor keeping the ship clean of filth and the more then occasional semen and cuntjuice pool, their age ranging from early twenties to mid thirties, men in their best form, if for no other reason than because many volunteered to the war effort despite the risk, for the off chance of fucking a shipgirl and serve the country, some did it to serve the country, the fucking part was a bonus.

There was a moment of silence following the woman's statement, before the Captain broke it, approaching her while straining to keep his eyes focused on her face, instead of looking at her tits or her blood covered sword, each of them distracting in their own way.
"Nicely? If you need anything special of us, then you can tell me, Captain Ainsworth, and you are?"

He waited patiently after his prompt for her name and behind him, there was a murmur from the crew starting to whisper to each other now that the silence was broken, one of the men having a hand in the pocket of his pants so he discreetly could stroke his cock through the fabric with his fingers.


[2015/12/08]Sunset Carnation: She seems to bask in their lust, so much so that she visibly grows more aroused as they gawk at her. The blaze of her anima banner still brilliantly illuminates her, which of course, does nothing to help anyone look away from the towering woman who has so violently intruded on the sailor's spaces. She giggles, taking a moment to writhe and tease them with her overflowing form, even bringing that enormous sword to her lips and slowly, oh-so-terribly-seductively licks the very real blood off of the blade, savoring it like a delicious treat.

Finally, she turns her eyes straight towards the Captain, smiling sweetly and blowing him a little kiss. ...most blown kisses can't be felt right on his cute little lips, nor are they accompanied by a gust of wind.

"Why, I am only the Most Glorious Flower in all Creation. Sunset Carnation, She who Lives Blazing, I'm sure you've heard a name or two for yours truly. Or perhaps not? It doesn't matter. What matters is that as you can see, I am hunting the terrors beneath the waves, and I could rather use a bit of Essence right now," she explains, her smile widening in a very dangerous kind of lust as she eyes each member of the crew, one by one. She's judging them, like a predator would a meal. "So, I can fuck you senseless until you can't even move, or I can kill you and possibly eat your heart like a Lunar. You can choose, but I think I already know what the answer is, hmm?"




[2015/12/08]The Sailor: The Captain watched her every movement very carefully, equally enthralled by her raw sexuality and threatened by her overwhelming intimidation to take his eyes off her, though his base instinct had little doubt on how his body should react to the sight of her licking the blood off the blade, causing a small stirring in his groin, and likely in his men too.

He tensed up for a moment when their eyes met, only to be taken by surprise when he literally could feel the kiss, calming him down significantly, his worried expression turning into a wide grin as he listened to her, recognizing the lust in her expression from himself, only to have the grin break, when she mentioned the alternative to fucking her, causing him to snap a sharp salute.

"Being offered options are appreciated ma'am!"

He then turned to his surprised men and barked at them, like someone giving a life and death order.

"You heard the lady, drop your pants and give her what she wants, now's the time to live up to your reputation ya sick bastards"

The men was still slightly in doubt, this was definitely not how things normally went, which convinced the captain to lead by example and turn to face Sunset and shamelessly pull down his pants and boxers alike, revealing a cock that already was starting to harden and then approached her, the action quickly followed by his men who started to encircle and surround her, lust soon overwhelming fear.

"So where do you want it, cunt, ass or mouth?"


[2015/12/08]Sunset Carnation: "Oh, you're such a good boy, Captain~" Sunset cooed, watching him beg and plead for his life before the otherworldly warrior. If anything, she was getting even more aroused by his display- after all, the best kind of mating was the kind where your life depends on it! Though she's a little disappointed that his cock isn't quite as hard as it could be, after all that teasing.. She smiled, watching them as they slowly encircled her, eyeing them up one by one.

"I'll take two, actually. After all, I can see you're all very eager, and it'd be so very impolite to keep you waiting, hmm? In order of seniority, please. Actually... it'd be so much quicker to just put you in your places~" And she does. There's a giggle, and then she all but disappears from her spot, moving at truly ludicrous speeds, given her frame The Captain is the first one she shoves onto the ground, with his first mate slammed ruthlessly down next to him, as if meaning to straddle both at once. Poor helmsman is pulled in too, but he doesn't get a spot beneath her shapely rump, and instead finds his cock being guided right against her lips. It's not even clear when her panties came off, or when they did, but they're off now, and the woman's bare crotch slides easily against her two fuck-toys, teasing them with the obscenely wonderful touch of her skin alone. Solars OP, need nerf.


[2015/12/08]The Sailor: "Gotta be at my best for a lady right?"

The Captain give the woman before him a wide smile, maintaining a confident mask, thank you poker, as he approached her and was just about to guide his member between the inviting cleavage while commenting on how he'll be more then happy to give her what she want, when he the next moment found himself on the floor, his first mate all but sitting on him, their lower body facing each other.

"Well, fuck me"

The Captain looked up to the sight of the underside of Sunsets generous chest, which combined with her touch quickly made his cock grow to full size, the girth sliding against the entrance to her sex and his first mate equally hard cock. Instinct quickly took over, making him adjust himself into a slightly sitting position and then took first his firstmate member and guided and guided it into her tightness, the man soon starting to pump his erection in and out of her, as the Captain looked up with a grin

"I'm assuming same hole, for a sex goddess like you~"

The words was punctuated by his cock forced into her cunt too, stretching her around both men. Meanwhile the one between her lips already started to drip pre-cum directly onto her lips, the helmsman moaning from the pleasure, and to her left and right, a pair of brothers was emboldened by the sight, each of them taking one of her hands and carefully guided it toward their member while around her, the distinctive sound of men pleasing themselves could be heard, one of them behind her asking.

"permission to use your hair ma'am?"



[9:35]Sunset Carnation: She guided his hands upwards, pressing the Captain's finger's against that generously wobbling bosom of hers, all but asking for him to grope and knead those fat, juicy orbs, so thick and bouncing and good to the touch. The first mate similarly has his hands guided, the slutty Solar favoring him with a smile over her shoulder while she presses his fingers against the huge curves of her gorgeous ass and her thick, juicy thighs. Like a very, very good chicken, some might say.

Same hole, of course. She moans out as the two cocks are jammed into her tight, hot cunt one after another, a cunt which naturally squeezes down so hard the captain feels like he's going to faint from the pleasure, or perhaps from how hard the goddess is making him, blood rushing downwards and filling his shaft bigger than it has ever been before. Sunset smiles, slowly working her hips up and down, though of course, even that is enough to drive the poor men mad with pleasure, not to mention all the pleasure they don't yet have~

Her lips finally descend upon the helmsman's shaft, moaning and cooing sweetly as she shakes her body around all those cocks, and clamps her lips down, suckling as hard as an industrial milking machine, tongue playing out against the sensitive tip and lapping up his pre like a kitten. Her hands clamp down on the two members offered to her, the soft, yet incredibly powerful fingers wrapping around them and stroking quickly, soon finding the brother's most sensitive, needy areas. And she keeps it up.. right until that one man asks, making her shove the helmsman out of her lips in order to bellow out a furious answer, though her face betrays a smile at times despite the melodrama.

"Use my hair? Not nearly good enough. I will only accept you cumming to my touch. Not a moment sooner, not a moment later. Any climax not spent inside me is a waste of your sperm, and if you do, I will find you and I will make you forget you had any meaning in life except for being my personal cock-toy," she thunders, the anima rising in intensity as her words echo through the ship, loud and clear, penetrating her poor audience's body as well as their minds. "Remember that your life has already been forfeit once, but instead I give you the honor of mating with me. You should be proud- and if you fail me, I assure you there will be no mercy, and I will end you for your failure. Is that quite clear, crew? [b]Do not cum anywhere but inside me. Not now, not ever.[/b]" The heavens themselves seem to shake from the fury of her voice, mixed with the lewd promises contained within- no. Promises can be broken. This is more than a promise, or a mere threat. This is the fact of what Sunset is going to do. And this is her telling the lowly mortals before her what their purpose is, etching it into their very soul.

((I have no idea if Taboo Inflicting Diatribe actually works this way at all but FUCK IT I'VE HEARD OF IT AND THIS IS HOW I IMAGINE IT))


[9:55]The Sailor: The men who were not pleasing and being pleased by Sunset promptly saluted the solar with a crisp sharpness not seen since before they signed up to serve aboard the Pelican. Saluting only took one hand though, the other still on the many varied fuckstick, with the only thing in common being how equally hard they all were watching the pink haired young woman breasts and ass alike being kneaded by the captain and his first mate, rough hands exploring and contrasting her softness.

The two was still going at it relentlessly, stretching her warm cunt without pause, not even her commanding statement being enough to quench the mens lust as they pounded her over and over and soon matched each other rhythm, guided by the movement of her hips, the combination of both cocks entering at the same time and the size that theynow had because she willed it causing a bulge to form at the lower front of her body.

>>Fuc..th..then...now in your mouth now, please!<<

The older of the brothers being jerked off asked, or more precisely begged from a mixture of pleasure and from the fear of what would happen if he came too quickly, already brought to the edge of climax by her fingers and the very idea of being touched by what for all intent and purpose might as well literally be a goddess. His pleading was reflected in the expression of the younger brother too and in the pre-cum that dripped out, down along his shaft and onto her fingers and before long both men was clearly straining to hold back, waiting only for her to open her mouth so they could do as she had stated would happen, to unload into her mouth.


[9:57]The Sailor: The one who had been pleased by her mouth could do little by simple jerk off after she had pulled off, leaving a strand of pre-cum and saliva to connect the tip of his member with her lips, humble presenting it to her, like an offering to a goddess, the cock still twitching from the pleasure it had experienced until the moment the fuckhead behind her had asked to use her hair. That poor guy would likely end up having to buy a round and a whore for the crew one day to make up for it.


[10:05]Sunset Carnation: She giggled, watching the poor mortals struggle and squirm and fear and lust for her. Oh, it turned her on so very much! Her hips moved faster and faster, sucking the two officers in, while she leaned down to give each a long, passionate kiss, filling them with intoxication at having their lips plundered by such a goddess.

All the while, she kept jerking them off, her hands moving quickly to stroke practically every member in the crowd around her to the point of orgasm. In fact... well past the point of orgasm. Not that it seemed to help. It was a command to their bodies as much as their minds, after all. If anything, she delighted in tormenting the crowd around her, driving them wild, shaking her heavenly body this way and that. Moaning theatrically, sending her massive tits bouncing everywhere, even going so far as to pull one of those breasts up to her mouth and flick out her tongue to slide over her fat, perky nipple, before clamping down on it outright, sucking on the wonderful mammaries as naturally as if it were breathing.

But, eventually, she had teased them enough, or maybe she just wanted their essence more. Her wide, powerful hands clamped onto the rears of the two brothers who had been using her originally, and before they knew it, she had slammed them both into her mouth, even those fat balls of theirs disappearing inside her lips as she stretched and suckled and took them deep into her throat, tight and hot and oh dear god how is her tongue back there and poking into the tips that is some serious oral flexibility.


[10:19]The Sailor: The Captain and then the First mate paused their thrusting for a moment when the kisses came overwhelmed by the experience, and allowing the to feel how the Solars own movement milked their length before both took a hold of her hips, doing what they cold to lift off her lower body when ever they pulled back, then slam her down on their member when ever they trusted, too overwhelm by lust to realize that they essentially was handling her body like a girl shaped onahole.

The crowd who was still waiting stroked furiously to the sight, the fact that their orgasm was denied only allowing them to extend the pleasure, their hard prick soon leaving a thin sticky film on the ground around Sunset from the constant droplets of pre-cum. The expression of lust soon replaced with surprise, several of them open mouthed seeing how two cock disappeared completely down her throat and past it, the outline at the front of her throat making it clear that the tips was poking down her esophagus before the men finally came with a loud moan, shooting their load straight down her tract and into her stomach. A load that was soon joined by a third man, the one who had first enjoyed her tongue, pushed the brothers just slightly aside so he could force the tip past the womans lip before he too unloaded, shooting directly onto her tongue and filling her mouth.


[10:34]Sunset Carnation: She took all their juicy, thick loads with a happy sigh, the ropes of sticky, boiling cum disappearing down her throat to feed her anima. Even though she gave the helmsman a bit of a dirty look at barging in like that, she took his cum without further complaint, milking every last drop of seed h had to offer and then some. All the while, she rode the two cocks like a horse, or some wild animal of Creation, her hips slamming up and down with each thrust, hard enough to start cracking things below her, her cunt squeezing down tighter still as they pounded her with their mindless need.

When she finally pulled her head back and gasped herself free of the cocks in front of her, she laughed heartily, still bouncing up and down atop her mounts. "You two haven't cum yet? Remarkable. But it's already time for the next act, so why don't we finish you off? The both of you will cum... when you kiss each other. Not a moment sooner or later," she teases, petting the captain and first mate like the pets they were. "And not a little kiss. A deep, passionate kiss, shared between the lips. Tongue's sliding into each other's mouths, minds melting at the delightful tastes." She smiled sweetly, even as she pounded them into the ground- the continued bruising would be a good incentive to make them do it sooner rather than later. "Why do I ask this of you, even though you are both men? [b]Because you are both men.[/b] To do such a thing is so delightfully obscene, wouldn't you agree?"

[10:48]The Sailor: The Captain and the First Mate looked at each other, the single moment of doubt disappearing with the next milking moment from her tight warm that enveloped their cocks and pushed them to go through with it, their lips meeting and in the same moment, and in the same moment they emptied themselves into her, each load hitting with a force that could be felt against her cervix, loads that kept coming, not stopping until the kiss between the men broke.

To their luck, then none of the crew really noticed, the men like enchanted by the Solars, looking at her like she was the very concept of sexuality giving form, enjoying how even the slightest movement made her large breasts jiggle and move, the 3 who had already finished soon making room for more, 5 exactly surrounding her and standing shoulder to shoulder, their erection standing tall over her head and aimed at her mouth, pre-cum dripping down with each jerk.

>>i.if you just open your ma'am, then we'll be honored to repay your kindness!"

One of the men stammered out with lust fueled bravery as the men stood ready to cum on her command.


[11:05]Sunset Carnation: She moaned and sighed as the two blew inside her, feeling it up her spine, shaking and wobbling with each huge, needy spurt of semen. Her hips kept moving until the Captain and his mate spent themselves completely- only then did she pull off, abandoning the two men on the floor and standing up sharply, shaking her head to the five trying to cum in here. "Save it. I have better things in mind," she commanded sharply, before turning just as sharply. That all-but-entrancing body jiggled and wobbled with her movements, enough curves to lose your mind at the thought alone. If she hadn't commanded otherwise, she could probably make them cum simply from strutting before their eyes.

Instead, she turned to the unfortunate one who had asked for her hair. "You. Get on your back, darling." she purred, a dangerous voice of both affection and hostility alike. The sultry Solar gave him time to bring himself down to position-

And then she was upon him. Her massive, milky bosom slide across his shaft, trapping it in the warmth and softness. It was everything he could have imagined and then some, a divinely wonderful valley to thrust into over and over again, her hands helping to work those fat, juicy, wonderful tits over him, the breasts that were no doubt filling his entire mind, from how unbearably good they were, how they took his pleasure to new heights of agonizing bliss. Of course, he couldn't cum in them, and instead found his own shaft rising to new heights as well, his entire manhood swelling with the dozens of orgasms that were being forcibly held back at her commands, more surging up inside him with every passing moment. And the more it grew, the more sensitive it became, and the faster the pleasure came, and the faster he rose. The poor man was about to get very, very meaty.

All the while she had her breasts atop that poor man, whoever he might be, her ass was up in the air, wiggling and shaking with such force that the entire ship seemed to tremble with every jiggle of the massive rear. Tight, dry ass and hot, wet slit lay bare and open, inviting any of the sailors who had enough energy to move to take what she was so delightfully offering.

[11:22]The Sailor: The two men simple laid on their back, unable to do anything but basking in the pleasure from being allowed to fill her womb, and giving each other a weak high five.

The five who stood around her had their expression go from disappointment when she said "save it" and instantly to delight when she mentioned "better things", which combined with the sight engorged their cock to increases their size just slightly, a hint of what would happen to the man being pleased by her tits.

He moaned and dropped at his member disappeared into the soft marshmallow hell, and hell it was in a way, with how it forced him just short of climax over and over, his meat growing in size each time, his very body literally shaped by her will, until it reached a point where even her mounds could not contain it fully, his pleasure increased by the erratic movement that started when Sunsets invitation was answered.

One kneeled down behind her, pushing into her already cum filled hole, the semen already deposit inside allowing him to easily slam in with his full length from the get go, each time touching the entrance to her womb with the trip. The other squatted over her and pushed his member into her back entrance, moaning as he strained to force himself into her, each thrust allowing him to go in an inch more then before and ready to blow his load the moment he was in deep enough for him to feel her soft skin against his sack.


[11:36]Sunset Carnation: "Mmm~ that's more like it. As long as someone keeps me filled, you can cum as little or as much as you'd like," she called over her shoulder, squeezing her holes tight around the two invaders that were needfully slamming into her hips. Honestly, the one pounding her rear was probably hurting more from going in dry than she was. She didn't seem to mind at all, and if anything she welcomed the roughness.

Content to have a supply of hard, needy cocks behind her, the Solar turned her attention to the one in front of her, beneath her. "So, you want to cum, don't you?" she teased, Sunset working those huge breasts deeper and deeper into the rising girth, squeezing it tighter and tighter within that soft, wonderful marshmallow hell. Her whole body shook and jiggled, sensuous curves twisting like a snake as she tormented the man, without a hint of remorse in her eyes. "You want it more than anything, don't you?" It was hard not to, honestly. "Then beg. Beg like your life depends on it." A callous order, indeed, and she continued to work him more, upward and upward, guiding the tip of his massive meat along his chest, until he was staring it in the face. Oh my.


[11:55]The Sailor: The pounding stopped as suddenly as it had started, filling and lubricating her tightness, before another cock replaced entered and unloaded, then a third, then a forth, the men barely needing to fuck her, instead merely ramming in as deep as possible then empty themselves. Under normal circumstances, the men might feel in charge, simple unloading inside her to find relief, but this time, they felt more like the one happily being used to give her what she wanted and any pleasure they felt was merely incidental, the act repeated with her cunt, soon filling her womb completely until it reached the point that an audible wet sound could be heard each time her sex was filled.

>>pl..please mistress, allow this worthless beast of a man to find relief for his instinct, to be allowed to act like the sex obsessed animal I am under my pretense of being human<<
The begging was desperate, the pressure making him feel like his life actually did depend on it, even if his lust addled mind was too taking by the pleasure and desperation to question what had happened to his body, drop of pre-cum exiting the tip easily equaling a normal mans load as it dripped on his or her chest.

"all of it please...Allow me to put all of it inside you Mistress"

As if on cue, the eight to fill her back entrance and the six to fill her front entrance pulled out, leaving any of her holes available for her to grant him, the few who was still waiting held back by those who was clear of mind enough to want to see what would happen.


[12:04]Sunset Carnation: She sighed and cooed and moaned, her rear wiggling again with each shot blown into her. Sunset barely even took notice, or so it seemed, despite being so full that it was starting to spill out, even with how tight she was. For the most part, she listened, seemingly dispassionately, to the man whose cock was being tormented by her bosom, a bosom she continued to use even as he begged and pleaded. It seemed like an eternity after he spoke up that she stayed silent, continuing to squeeze and knead her breasts against him, making his plight more dire with every passing moment.

After a while of thoughtful frowning, she did speak, however. "Almost enough to forgive you. Just this once, I'll give you special to permission to cum somewhere other than me. I want you to climax inside your own mouth," she explained, as if it were perfectly reasonable to do such a thing. And sure, it was getting easier and easier to reach with every second, but... "Oh, and if you drown on your own sperm, that's not my problem," she adds, with a smile that betrays a serious killing intent. Not her problem? Quite the opposite, that was her intention.

Ah. So she was going to kill him in perhaps the most humiliating way possible, as ludicrous as it was terrifying. He might be able to squeeze the huge, sensitive head inside his own, but there's absolutely no way he could suck down the massive, sloshing load of sperm churning in his balls.


[12:15]The Sailor: The captain and the First Mate exchanged looks, hearing Sunsets words, then wordlessly agreed on using rock-paper-scissor to determine who would have to be the one to perform what likely was going to be a rather sticky CPR.

>>thank you mistress, thank youuuu~<<

The man below her for his part was already driven to such a pleasure induced madness, that he did not and could not fathom the consequences of what she commanded, so long he was granted what he needed, his grateful words trailed off into a moan, that then was drowned out by his own semen that shot out with such force and amount that not all could be swallowed, the rest spilling out of his mouth and nostrils.


[12:20]Sunset Carnation: Sunset probably did not factor CPR into her petty revenge. His willingness, however, was quite appreciated, and she let him unload onto himself. Though she did 'help' by shoving it into his lips, forcing him to suck on the huge member, cackling gleefully as load after load of inhumanly potent sperm poured into him. Ahh~ the obscenity of it made her moan, tremble, shake, her hand slipping between her legs and diving into her own lower lips- and a squeal of delight came from her a moment later, as her juices gushed out all over the spasming, choking, drowning man. The implications need no explaining.

[12:28]The Sailor: The Captain patted his First Mate comforting on the back, promising to provide him with plenty of drinks and make sure the cook would serve spicy food, showing why those two were the ones in charge, being the only one who was clear of mind enough to even consider rescuing the crew member, the others unable to pull away their eyes from her form despite what was happening to the one below her, the sight and sound of her climax like a tasty dessert that ended the show on a hide note for them, providing them with everything they needed for lonely nights with only their hands in many weeks to come.

[12:38]Sunset Carnation: Finally, she stood. After he had stopped moving, after he wasn't even breathing. She smiled, her meager clothes somehow back on her body as she turned in place, addressing the rest of the shocked crew. "Ahhh, that was plenty of essence. Good enough for a while, you boys were very helpful!" she declares, giggling and smiling even brighter at them, her whole form wobbling in that hypnotic way as she leaned forward and put her hands to her lips, blowing them another sultry, naughty kiss before once more turning away. Not to shake that divine booty for them- though it shook plenty all the same -but to take up her sword, seeming to focus for an instant before making a huge, broad slash through the air. There's something odd... which becomes very clear when she sheathes it again, reaches to the area her blade swung through, and grabs the air as though it were torn fabric. With a grunt of exertion, her hands rip reality itself wide open, turning that thin gash into a gaping maw to other worlds. "Ta ta~" she calls, shooting one last grin over her shoulder, favoring them with one last kiss- wait, is she giving that kiss to the ship? No matter. She leaps through the gash, and in a moment, the wound begins to seal itself shut, leaving the crew to sit and wonder and pray her commands don't affect them permanently.



[12:41]The Sailor: In years from now, the chronicle of Sunset Carnation would mention that she had visited another world. It was a little footnote, added as an afterthought at the bottom of the relevant page.[12:42]Sunset Carnation: Ahaha.