girldick on male, lactation, unusual cum, musk, mind-altering, yandere?, a bit too much lolrandum but eh


[2016/01/10]*Not Quite Re-Class crazyships about
[2016/01/10]*Sir Leofric gives the crazyship a wide berth to crazyship in
[2016/01/10]*Not Quite Re-Class fills it with dangerous black milk and cum
[2016/01/10]*Sir Leofric may have picked the right time to back off. [sub]Don't wanna get rusty now[/sub]
[2016/01/10]*Not Quite Re-Class giggles and cackles, swimming in a pool of her own unholy sexual fluids. [sub]That's a lot of fucking fuel![/sub]
[2016/01/10]Sir Leofric: [sub]well then...[/sub]
[2016/01/10]Not Quite Re-Class: wheee
[2016/01/10]*Not Quite Re-Class is content to crazyship all on her lonesome, thank god.
[2016/01/10]*Sir Leofric would probably sink too. He's so heavy and all.
[2016/01/10]Not Quite Re-Class: [sub]Sink into the sea of the mad Re-class Slutship?[/sub]
[2016/01/10]Not Quite Re-Class: [sub]Sounds kinky.[/sub]
[2016/01/10]Sir Leofric: [sub]really does, doesn't it?[/sub]

[2016/01/10]*Not Quite Re-Class swims through the 'ocean' like a bullet, black waves rippling through the obscene pool. Her cackling resounds even when underwater, but it's not much help. Before the knight knows it, she bursts up onto the surface, soaring through the air and landing in front of him in a pose like a frog, eyes crackling with power, mouth wide open in her trademark grin. "Hahahaha! I'm the Re-class Fuckship! Nice to meat you! We're going to have lots of fun together!" she introduces cheerfully, before finishing it off by kissing his cute little armor, tail wagging from side to side as she grins up at him. Then she lifts herself from the frog-like posture into something a bit more... revealing. Her black hoodie is the only thing she wears, and somehow, none of the fluid clings to her, leaving her curvaceous, pale body on perfect display, along with the massive, jiggling orbs that she used to create the pool she's so at home in. [sub]Both the male and the female kind. Though at least the latter is slightly larger than the former, the former is accompanied by more than enough pale, drooling, throbbing cock to make up for it. Jeez. That is just too much for any reasonable person. But then, she's not a reasonable person![/sub] Either way she wiggles her shapely little hips at him, eyes expectant and still crackling with power.


[2016/01/10]*Sir Leofric took a few steps back when the ship girl popped out in front of him. He drew his sword and fell into stance, but a certain other "sword" was making that position a little too awkward. He cursed his restrictive armor, and his over-active libido as he tried to focus on the fact that she was a threat, and not just, well, drop dead gorgeous. Tried and failed of course, because [i]damn[/i] what a body! Those sightly curves and those deliciously touchable breasts seemed to call out to him. And then there was that cock... He'd only seen members that big on orcs and other oversized creatures he didn't exactly care to sleep with. Somehow it didn't look bad at all on her, though... But he had to wonder how anyone could handle such a thing! Be they owner or recipient. Ack! Damn it, Leofric! Focus! "You... Don't look like any ship I've ever seen. What do you want with me?" He couldn't exactly keep his tone of voice proud and heroic today. In fact he sounded hilarious.


[2016/01/10]Not Quite Re-Class: "I want you! Duh! I want you! You you you!" The mad Abyssal cackles delightedly, her lips spreading open into a grin even more massive as she suddenly flings herself forward, pale arms wrapping around Leofric's midsection while her massive, bouncing bosom crashes into him, leaving that heavy armor marked with a considerable black splotch from the slutty ship-girl's obscenely productive body, which has similarly left a stain across his hips from her roiling sperm. Soon, the scent of the liquids that Re-class might call 'fuel' wafts up into his nose, a scent that perhaps might be likened to some unholy drug- as foul and terrible as the pits of sunken hell, yet it leaves him wanting more. Needing more. "You're going to be mine mine mine! Ooh, I can feel it!" Her mad speech seems to rise in pitch until it's almost unbearable, the little ship wagging her tail and grinding shamelessly into the mass of Leo's armor as she starts to drag him bag, towards the pool of infernal fluid behind her, while more and more of her 'by-products' pool on his armor and slide slowly down the polished plate, leaving it brittle and rusted mere moments later. One can only hope it doesn't cause the same kind of wear and tear on his body. That would probably be fatal. But then again, she doesn't seem like she'd want a corpse... right? [sub]Right?[/sub]


[2016/01/10]*Sir Leofric was pretty sure he understood that she wanted him at this point. For what he was having trouble figuring out, but he had some ideas. Mostly, he struggled, strangely helpless when she'd forced all his weight downward. It was hard to get back on his feet in all that armor. He was armed though! He could just cut her open and run but... That smell. It wasn't pleasant exactly, but it certainly had some effect on him. It was intoxicating in a way similar to very strong alcohol. It made him wince and turn his head with it's strength, but he definitely needed more. His "sword" was still trying to force it's way out of his armor, and though he expected it to lose, he found less and less resistance on it as his plate began to wither away into dust, revealing the toned, youthful body underneath.


[2016/01/10]*Not Quite Re-Class giggled and cackled as he was no doubt realizing she was wont to do, still dragging Leo towards the massive pool of metal-rotting infernal liquid, with its heady stench and strange color. But then, quite suddenly, she seemed to have a change of heart. Maybe it was when her member bumped up against the bulge in his weakened armor. Without warning, the slutty ship shoves him down, surprisingly strong for her apparent petite size (though that tail was quite heavy!), laying the knight out mercilessly upon the ground, which, incidentally, is ever so slightly softened from the infiltration of her demonic essence. "Hahaha! I have an idea! You're going to love me!" she coos, grinning wildly as ever, eyes crackling in an ominous counterpoint to her mad laughter while she positions herself over his body, reversing so that the massive member lies over his face, drooling the obscene Abyssal sperm right onto his helpless lips. As it turns out, the taste is even more maddeningly strong than that intoxicating aroma- and now that he's below her, he can see the bare slit beneath those enormous balls of hers, itself dripping hot black juices over him. Slowly, her hips lower towards his waiting head, as on the other side, she's doing something. At his crotch and her face, she has those thick, wobbling breasts of hers poised, aiming their hard nipples like weapons. And indeed, weapons they are. With a mad laugh and a moan of utterly perverse delight, the Re-class squeezes her own breasts tightly, one in each hand, groaning as a wave of the heavy black 'milk' sprays directly over the struggling bulge, utterly demolishing the last of the plate, and then rotting through the clothes beneath it in an instant. Hot and sticky, the pouring goop seems to cling to him as it eats away his armor, spreading slowly across his body. But by this point, the most important part has been freed, and those massive breasts full of hellish milk descend upon his member, forming a tight, soft tunnel, while at the same time her sexes dangle just above Leo's lips, taunting him with their addictive scent and potent taste, their wonderful, pale form contrasting against black hoodie and black fluids...


[2016/01/10]*Sir Leofric's armor and weapons were reduced to useless, rusted clumps on the softened earth. Fighting back was no longer an option, not that he'd even consider such an option when she offered that black liquid dripped past his lips... That thick, overpowering taste made his head spin. Maybe a little more couldn't hurt. Finally regaining the use of his hands, he slid them out of the useless husks that remained of his gauntlets and propped both hands onto her beautiful ass. With her dripping little honeypot on display, he wasted no time in raising his head to give it a few gentle licks. He thought that maybe he could learn to enjoy that taste. Yes, good things often took some time to get used to. He reached around to pump his hand over her thick cock too. It seemed the polite thing to do. Wait! His mind called out through the haze, what if she plans to keep you forever? You don't want to be her- His mind stopped talking. He let out a long groan as the plush embrace of her breasts, lubed perfectly by her viscous "fuel", engulfed his aching member. How could anything feel so good?

[2016/01/10]*Not Quite Re-Class's ass wiggled appreciatively as his hands latched onto the plump rump. "Hehehahahaha! Ahh, that's good! Good boy, good boy goodboygoodboy!" the mad ship-demon coos, drinking in his pleasure and his lust as she works those slick, heavy, soft and wonderful orbs over his shaft, his aching and needy shaft, even going so far as to lean out her long, sharp-seeming tongue and curl it lightly around the tip as it pushed in and out of those warm teats. Meanwhile, his own efforts did not go ignored- more juices slid down the walls of her slit and onto his hungry tongue, and the cock throbbed in approval as Leo stroked it, the combined efforts making her moan in such a delightful way, craning her neck and grinning straight at him. "You're gooood~ I might keep you! Keep you mine, mine mine~" She rambles, giggling and pressing her hips down further, to kiss her 'lower lips' properly against his own 'upper lips', with her balls resting heavily on his chin and the cock they fed still drooling out all over his chest. Jeez, she just couldn't stop making a mess, could she?


[2016/01/10]*Sir Leofric's breastplate and tunic had all but dissolved as well, showing the bare, chiseled chest on the man and his washboard abs. Well, bare aside from all the ship-spunk droplets all over it, which was not a feeling he disliked exactly. With her puffy lower lips pushed against his mouth he was able to more easily drink in that fluid. His tongue roamed along her labia a bit, sometimes wiggling forcefully on her clit, but mostly he liked to dip his tongue inside of her to get a better taste. He didn't let up with his hand, using the black lube to his full advantage, twisting and turning his hand, focusing on the tip a little with a light pinch before stroking the entire length. Soft little vocalizations left him, muffled by her pussy. "Mmff... Mfff..."


[14:08]*Not Quite Re-Class has a naked man beneath her, and she's going to take full advantage of him. Moaning and cooing in delight, the nautical monster wiggles those shapely hips of hers against his attentions, thrusting the shaft gently into his twisting, slickened hands while he tended to her female sex with his cute little face. Eventually, however, she decides to change things up, and in a moment, the helpless knight has those netherlips taken away from him and that thick, juicy cock pressed up against his lips, sinking just a little bit into him and of course drooling plenty of that addicting black substance straight down his throat. All the while, her perfect, plush breasts are still working steadily away, the massive length of her tongue curling around the tip of his cock while the plump orbs pleasure the rest of it.


[14:37]*Sir Leofric didn't necessarily care where he was getting it from. As long as he could taste that black perfection, he was more than content to let the first few inches of that terrifyingly huge dick into his mouth. His tongue lipped at the little slit on her cock's head, trying to dab up as much of her demonic fluid as possible, but he let his tongue slather over the rest of her cock's sides too. His hand still pumped it toward the base, hoping to coax even more delicious pre. Delicious? Oh yes, he'd gotten used to the taste. Another sensation he could get used to was the tongue winding around his cockhead, that plus the soft stroking of her breasts coaxing a little helping of pre out of him, a tiny bit of white amidst all the black.

[14:51]Not Quite Re-Class: The capricious monster-girl seems quite enamored of being licked and suckled. So much so, in fact, that she immediately howls with delight, her hands grabbing suddenly onto Leo's body and her hips pushing far forward as her cock buried itself down to his throat in one single swift motion. "HAAAHAHAHA!" she cheered, letting her tongue flop limply for a moment as her face ended up carelessly shoved up against his own cute little cock. For a moment. Then the grinning Abyssal recovered, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them hard around the knight's cock while her tongue dived against his own drooling cumslit and started to work it overtime!


[15:08]*Sir Leofric could only make a muffled little groaning noise as his inner throat clung to her cock from all sides, flexing around it before eventually submitting. It was so big that from the outside a little lump could even be seen in his neck from where the head sat! Still, this gave him a direct flow of her fuel, so he wasn't complaining one bit. He put his hands to new use since he didn't need them for her cock anymore, so one rested atop the swell of her ass and squeezed there a bit, while the other fiddled around until it found her pussy once more, which he sank a pair of fingers into. He rolled his hips up into her cleavage a little when a good, steady trickle of precum began, pooling up around her tongue before being engulfed into the blackness all around.


[15:26]*Not Quite Re-Class was hooked. Her moans echoed through her lair, and her hips began to pick up speed, pistoning in and out of Leo's mouth harder and faster with each moment. Her face is spread into a huge, sex-crazed grin, with her tongue hanging limply out now as she pounds the poor man wildly. Her breasts are still being squeezed around that precum-drooling cock, but now they're doing it alone, her hands pressing them hard around him, rolling them across his length and squeezing huge bursts of boiling black milk out in the process as she mercilessly pleases him. It's only a fair compensation for how hard she's abusing his face now, firing shot after shot of thick, black fuel down his throat while her massive balls slap against his face over and over again, the slutty ship-gal rapidly approaching a climax! not that she bothers telling her fucktoy about that, of course.

[15:47]*Sir Leofric can feel the pressure of those thick mounds on his throbbing cock, making him let out more groans which send vibrations all down her own massive rod. He can feel the pressure building up inside him too, the precum oozing out of him a pretty good indication that he wasn't far behind her on his way to climax. In fact... he was already cumming! The first thick, stringy load spurted up over her face, barely missing her eye and even getting into her hair a little, the rest seeping down her cheek and lips, and the next few shots splatter up around her mouth until his release is reduced to a steady flow, cum pooling up between her breasts. Through all of this his fingers pounded into her in time with her thrusts, though the motions felt a bit weaker when he was finally spent.


[16:11]Not Quite Re-Class: His white seed was just about drowned out by her massive flow of black fluids as she too roared out her orgasm. Still, even as that cum spurted over her, over her wild hair and her glowing eyes and her cheeks and those massive breasts, she giggled, slurped it up and then watched it disappear in the sea of black, delicious sludge. Moaning, growling, roaring, slamming her hips into Leo, totally eclipsing his face with her wild motions as her cock finally sinks down to the hilt, lodging deep within his throat as it gushes inside him. Boiling hot 'fuel' explodes out of the shaft with enough force to leave a bit of a bruise on the inside as it slams into the back of his throat, before sliding down into him, pulse after pulse after hot, sticky pulse utterly filling the helpless knight- though he wouldn't want to stop it, even if he could, now, would he?

[16:44]*Sir Leofric didn't resist one bit, as expected. That hot, wicked flow pumped into his throat and he delighted at the feeling of lightheadedness that being without air for so long could bring, and the warmth he felt trickling down his throat and filling his chest was worth every second of this. He drank her sweet nectar down and finally shivered, all settled in the afterglow, but still with a cock sitting in his mouth. Might want to do something about that...?


[16:49]*Not Quite Re-Class eventually pulls it out. Though not really for his sake. More that she just wants to giggle and roll around in her fuel again.