It was a sunny day and the loud footsteps of a monster could be heard casually meandering through the forest – the soft crunching of the foliage beneath being overshadowed by the sound of the stone plates of the creature sliding across one another.
A Pangolem was a creature known not only for it’s large defense but it’s dangerous claws which it uses to dig both dirt and internals of other creatures. A large armoured body that hunches over almost as if to guard it’s more squishy insides. Two large menacing claws present on either one of it’s grubby little hands…
Though calling it little may be a mistake as the creature stood at about 3 foot….
Or at least this one did as most instead stood at 2.5 – but when facing a giant they all appear harder. Harder to tell if a smaller creature is larger than it’s meant to be rather than a bigger one being bigger.
It was just minding its own business as it walked around – already all the creatures in the area knew how to fear this king of the kingdom.
Although it didn’t have any dragon’s blood in it, it wasn’t to be looked down on. Although they are slow this one makes up for that with it’s evolution into a Ravager which gave it the ability to pounce – which it quickly began to master.
With a mixture of it’s fearsome claws, armoured body and it’s new skill that came for free he became a beast in his own right!
As it was walking however, something unexpected happened!
It found a set of intestines; they smelled like those domesticated black and white creatures that it enjoyed so much it risked attacking that human village; yet here it was for free right in front of it!
At first, it was careful, slowly walking around while keeping its large beady black eyes looking all around. Soon it got to the point where it began to circle around the organs. However hunger overcame it’s care soon enough and it began to slurp down the intestines that were just out in the open on the floor. It was refreshing and cool – nice and full of juice – and soon the Pangolem finished up it’s delicious meal.
Now it began to wander again.
Time went on and it didn’t notice much happening but then suddenly it caught a figure in front of itself. A little girl with long violet hair and a lot of meat on her body – another free meal!
Although she had a spear he didn’t care too much and was about to pounce on her when suddenly she vanished from his sight and he felt the overbearing presence crashing down on him! The only thing he can compare would be the feeling when he was chased around by the {Giant Green Lizard} but even that couldn’t compare to this!
Before he could even return to his senses a sharp pain made it’s way through his stomach as it would automatically swipe it’s left claw under itself – feeling itself connect slightly but with it’s massive claw that was enough to send the attack flying.
Soon crashing into a tree with a *Bang* and explosion on splinters
“Urgh! Certainly a nasty little critter but I doubt you can pounce like that can you~?” <Eel>
Eel slowly moved her spear; that she held in her left hand; to prop herself up from the tree wreckage. Suddenly a golden light mixed with a bit of pinkish purple consumed her right arm which hung limply to her side – a large set of twin gash present up to her bone from the twin claws of the pangolem.
“We only weakened his armour Beth, you should be more careful… I don’t like seeing you get hurt, I’d rather if you hur-” <Emily>
“Don’t worry Mil, a little scratch like this won’t even take half an hour to heal!” <Eel>
Eel deciding to swiftly cut Emily off before she could continue on, she could only blame Leaf for this.
But, it wasn’t like she was lying either as her wound was quickly closing up and it didn’t seem like she was affected at all by the blood loss – the way most dragons actually were hunted was apparently through blood loss not some epic ‘cutting the head of the dragon’ or ‘charging through the dragon’s heart’.
Although, the precious dragon’s blood that held the powerful bloodline of the dragon was lost, it was the only way to really tire out most dragons unless you were looking for losses in the thousands for hunting one… Maybe even more losses.
<Well, not like it matters for me. If I kill a dragon it’ll be in an epic melee!>
Forgetting the fact she, herself, was a dragon.
Slowly walking towards the already wounded Pangolem, Eel just grinned as the Pangolem cradled it’s bleeding stomach. The beast almost seemed to be glaring at her with it’s teeth bared – seemingly coming back to itself when it realized such a little creature used some trick to get a free hit on itself.
However, as it held it’s other claw up as if to intercept any action she may make, a shadow came from the ground to bind it’s feet for a second allowing for Eel to duck towards it’s left side – slamming her spear straight through the side of it’s little skull – piercing through the should be tough stone like mud – before jumping back from the last and feeble attempt to clip her again with its claw. The momentum of it’s last attack dragging it down with a loud *THUD*.
“And another one down, that water enhancement poison really did a number on the guys armour~!” <Eel>
“Wouldn’t have worked so well if you didn’t manage to suppress it though…” <Emily>
“It’s just a little trick. You on the other hand used your big brain to help me out~” <Eel>
Eel said while walking up to Emily who hid behind a tree off to one side, getting a head pat from Eel was a reward. Eel careful not to get too intimate with her ears or horns in case she gets sexually assaulted by the cow again or the cow passes out from over stimulation – both quite regular occurrences.
Of course, the bloodline suppression wasn’t a trick but rather an effect of her strong bloodline forming into the intimidation skill.
There are other ways to get a similar affect such as bloodlust, killing intent, etc. but blood suppression was likely one of the rarer ones on this continent at least. Although, apparently a lot of clans existed that had similar abilities under the ocean and in the east where apparently a lot of bloodthirsty people lived and killed each other. Mother apparently spent most her time back handing them back to where they came from since the only connections to that side of the world were the sea, the plague lands and the passage of dragons.
The first may seem easier except for one small detail, Mother.
The second was literally a place where all the plagues know to man existed, only the most poisonous plants could exists and most importantly (and scarily) Pandora the Ancient Evil Dragon of Plagues lived along with the last Horseman of the Apocalypse – Death the Pale Rider. It is a stated fact that in terms of dragons, Pandora is the only evil-dragon to have ever evolved into the ancient prefix which is a step away from godhood due to a small little detail… She can’t die due to her being the bearer of all curses and plagues known and unknown to man.
The Pale Rider on the other hand use to be a set of four gents that would ride around causing chaos a few centuries ago but apparently Mr Plague himself got up from his slumber and all of the other riders suffered from Pandora’s Plague – dying. It’s unknown who did it, but it’s rumoured either Pandora used her box to contain them afterwards or the Pale Rider took his brother’s power for himself.
In other words; you have a demi-god of plagues with the little ability to not f****** die as well as the emboyment of death just chilling around… To point out how outrageous this is, the area known as the plague lands takes up more land than Orrid, Goberz and the outlet of the Indigo Stratos easily.
Nobody but Munzumira or Mother probably knows it’s full size and all that was caused by Pandora simply choosing to settle down there.
There has been attempts to kill her but in the adventurers guild that mission has now became a legendary quest that has killed many heroes and S-Ranks to the point where it’s the oldest quest in known existence. It’s even been lost when it was placed, who placed it and how many people have been claimed… The scariest thing is some believe they never even saw a single scale of Pandora…
As for Death… Well he’s f****** death! The 4 horsemen were originally part of a danger category called ‘Topplers’ which is to say they could feasibly harm the Pillars – similar to other big bads like the Demon Gods. Of course, even though Pandora hasn’t even become a god (though they’d likely become a Demon God) they have also managed to get named as a Toppler due to how tricky they are to deal with.
Even if they aren’t as physically strong as other dragons, just their presence (lazing around) could wipe out a continent in a couple weeks if trade is active and close enough to allow a quick spread… Nobody has really seen Pandora fight though so it’s hard to say how strong they are.
<I believe that Death probably didn’t get the powers of his fellows but rather seeks to steal that box from Pandora hence why he hangs around the Plague Lands instead of anywhere less plaguey.>
Of course, one doesn’t need to explain why it would be a bad idea to go through a valley of dragons… But also on the other side of the valley is the largest Empire in the world who have a special army for hunting down anyone who may think themselves ‘godlike’ or even those who are.
There are even some requests that go out from the adventurers guild to kill some of the people from the east for special materials they grow in their bodies that are similar to a monster’s core or a ‘dragons heart/core’ except in a human. It forms when they collect a bunch of special energy and then condense it or something. Oh, it also evolves similar to how a dragon does except not as cool and usually with less scales.
Of course, the ancient clans often have similar abilities to dragons but not as cool as well.
Basically, the likelihood of someone coming over from the east was virtually none. It’s not like they can just travel around the other side to arrive back to the west instead! That would actually be silly.
***
“Schlumm~tluchlm~glom~♥” <Fuka>
“Damn bitch, I was messing but’cha really do got a big mouth dontcha!” <Fat Man>
“Urgh- I’m about to unload in this bitch!” <Sturdy Man>
From a little distance from the the little lovers Fuka was fulfilling the promise made by her team leader in her preferred fashion – multiple at the same time.
Her plump lips wrapped around two two meaty shafts as the men pumped their hips with her hands guiding them by the balls, fondling them with her gauntlets on while her head piece of her armour was lifted up enough for them to invade her mouth but not see much else from her. She was currently squatted with her knees facing apart with the fabric under her armour appearing quite wet.
As the cocks were competing for the same cockpipe it was quite aggressive and her eyes were quite moist from the abuse of her throat – but she didn’t mind. In fact, the only thing she didn’t like was that she wore armour today so they couldn’t follow this up with a triple shot in her ass after she got them lubed with her throat.
Everyone had their kinks and hers were being railed by multiple cocks – preferably in the same hole – maybe because that’s how goblin men preferred to breed and how she probably arrived in this world. With an unspecified amount of cocks unloading.
<My mother may have been a fan even if she acted like she wasn’t considering she took my brother to Goberz to take care of him instead of me… Oh, his c***’s about to burst!>
Her wandering thoughts of visiting her family cut off by the throbbing cut c*** being pulled out her throat and too her lips while the other kept plunging in freely. Her hand moving away from the fat mans balls towards the guy who was unfortunately left off to the side to w*** off to her on the side. Quickly giving him a few tugs with her gauntlet before he already spurted out a few strands into her hand and onto the side of her helm.
He was embarrassed but she didn’t care.
<Quick shooters are always the ones who hit true in the other brothels and they have a certai->
Her inner monologue cut off once more as the sturdy man unloaded, c** hitting the back of her throat before settling in her mouth only to be churned up by the thrusting of the fat man not letting her consider not getting a big ol’ taste of his nut butter.
In fact, as her mouth was filling up she felt the fatman’s c*** throb as he didn’t even consider giving her the courtesy of pulling back as he unloaded while he continued to thrust, holding the end of her head while pounding her face harder. If she didn’t have the helmet she’d instead have a broken nose!
Her own legs trembled as she couldn’t help but climax from the rough usage of her mouth as she couldn’t even see the sun from the belly resting over her visor as he railed her mouth from up close.
Soon she even felt a faint burning in her nose which she was very well acquainted with as creamy offwhite fluid trickled down from her nostrils as the two men finally pulled back to look at their work.
Seeing her with puffed up cheeks they were confused before she opened her mouth proudly, like a dog showing off what it did, as her mouth was filled with the steamy load the pair gave her.
“Damn bitch, ya sure you didn’t have some chipmunk in your blood!?” <Fat Man>
Shaking her head and pretending she didn’t see them quickly hardening up and looking at her with lust.
<Anymore and ya’ll need ta pay, a girl can’t live on c** alone~♥>
As she closed her mouth and swallowed she suddenly heard the thud in the distance.
<Ah, the girls must be done.>
