Cross Effects 3.0 - The Third Time's the Charm? The Velvet Room (NSFW version)

[Panda]

Emily

The Changeling smirked, feeling the pieces click into place in her head.

"Really now?" Emily mused, "Well, I might have met a man here with a similar tastes, if you'd care to meet them. I know somewhere we can talk about this in a bit more detail, maybe share a drink while we wait. Care to come along?"

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura

Sakura smiled at the woman's response.

Hmm, that sounds interesting.

She was here looking for a man, after all, and the idea of a threesome with the woman certainly didn't seem unappetising, even if she had no interest in her in her own right. There was no reason for her not to at least give the woman the opportunity to explain further. If nothing else, they could have a nice drink and a chat.

"Yeah, sure, that sounds good", Sakura responded, getting up out of her chair.

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Emily

"Good to hear," Emily said, "Follow me."

With that, the Changeling led Sakura through the halls until they reached the room in question. Oddly enough a room that looked like something straight out of a dungeon filled with all sorts of devices, albeit with a comfy looking sofa. Emily looked around for a moment, nodding in approval before gesturing to the sofa.

"Now if you'll sit down here, I can go and get my friend," Emily said simply.

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Emily Mark 23

As one Changeling went off, leading a familiar purplehead away, another version of Emily sat down at the bar with a sigh. Finding a blessedly close bottle, the Changeling brought the sweet sweet relief to her lips and took a deep drink before sighing at the warm burn sliding down her throat, looking around the bar for anyone who might be able to relieve the utter boredom that was assailing her very sanity.

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura

Sakura followed after Emily with a smile on her face, eventually reaching what appeared to be a dungeon, filled with all sorts of torture device.

Weird. I hope the guy she mentioned isn't like Rider..., she thought.

Not that Sakura had a problem with her servant's tastes, as such, but it wasn't something she was overly keen to try out right now, even if she was a little curious about the concept.

Well, I guess I can negotiate with him if it comes up, maybe try a little light bondage. Or I can just find someone more suitable....

Still, despite her reservations, there was no point in pulling out now. Emily seemed trustworthy enough, it was unlikely that anything bad would happen to her. So, she followed her into the room, waiting for further information.

"Now if you'll sit down here, I can go and get my friend", Emily said, gesturing towards the comfy-looking sofa.

Seeing no reason not to comply, Sakura moved over towards it and settled down, waiting for Emily to come back to talk to her.

[Adella]

Chiasm

Was it time? Oh, oh, was it really time!! Yes.~ Yes it was!
Something, someone, had sat on her... it cribbled, yes, yes! Eating the animals and replicating their nerves had made it possible, all of it! Yes!
Now... what to do, the soft thing was shaped... ah, yes like the one she ate, just a bit bigger and softer. Two lumps and a gap... oh, two gaps, right...

With little consideration to what had happened so far, Chiasm let the trap spring.
Collecting some of her mass right below the spot Sakura was sitting, she shot a single protrusion upwards like a torpedo... sadly without taking into account the fact that there were a skirt and black lace panties in between her soft protrusion and the target...

"Umu....;" the couch whined, unsure what to do, when instead of slipping into the passage properly, she had shoved the gellatinous tentacle into Sakura's puckered asshole only by a quarter of the amount intended... however despite being only a finger length inside, she had instead managed to cram both the girl's panties and even the fabric of her skirt into her rear. Trying to figure out what was going on, Chiasm thus extended more appendages, wrapping them around Sakura's legs to have her remain seated for now... time to figure out how to solve this mess...

[Umbra of Chaos]

Oren

The Fae looked around the room for a bit and after understanding the freeness that everyone seemed to exhibit she tossed her shirt and shorts into a corner and walked around with a pleasant expression on her face. Humans were always so stuffy about clothing that she could rarely do this in their towns and cities, but everyone seemed rather alright here.

It was only a few moments later that Oren's eye had been caught by a pretty redhead and decided to introduce herself. To put it kindly her introduction was in no way average. The girl with antlers tackled the other straight off her seat and down onto the floor. Alcohol was sent flying and while it soaked the beautiful woman's clothes it also had drops of alcohol trailing down Oren's naked form as she made herself comfortable straddling her. From her position on top of the redhead she smiled and waved. "Hi!"

[Cherry Lover]

Sakura

(OOC: More BDSM stuff, this time with tentacles.)

Sakura let out a loud-pitched scream as she felt some sort of appendage shoot up from the comfy sofa and into her ass, pushing her panties and skirt uncomfortably inside her. Reflexively, she attempted to jump up, only to find herself unable to move, her legs bound by several tendrils extending from the couch. And, amongst the confusion, she could have sworn she'd heard the couch speak.

"Help!" she shouted, hoping Emily would come over to assist her. "The sofa is attacking me!"

Meanwhile, Sakura began to struggle, trying desperately to pull her legs free, the panties and skirt still pushed inside her uncomfortably as she writhed around ineffectually.

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Tentacles!Emily Mark II

Emily raised an eyebrow at Sakura's struggles before a wicked grin made its way onto her face.

"I'm sorry, but I must admit to having mislead you on a few details," Emily mused, "The couch you're sitting on is my friend. And I'm fairly certain it isn't male. Aside from that, this ought to be quite enjoyable."

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Emily Mark 23

As bored as she was, Emily wasn't entirely sure how she was planning to break the routine. Her answer soon came to her in the most unexpected fashion, however, tackling her out of the chair and straddling her, the impact leaving the Changeling dazed for a moment. When she regained her bearings once more, there were a few things that made themselves apparent to her fairly quickly.

First was that her drink had been spilled on her, soaking through the summer dress that was the only thing she was wearing and not leaving much to the imagination regarding whatever the summer dress was hiding from the waist up. The second thing she realized, however, was that the girl on top of her was wearing even less, with drops of alcohol trickling down her naked form. The third, that the girl on top of her was rather cute, all things considered.

Blushing, the Changeling tried to find something to say, only give a resigned sigh as she realized that she simply couldn't summon words to deal with this situation.

"...Hi," Emily said, "Might I ask who you are?"

[Adella]

Chiasm

Uh... somehow this did not work, yes she had to get around but how? This would be difficult, so difficult... oh but it sounded so funny! The high pitched voice sent a ripple through her structure, as she shivered in anticipation to look at this new one. If she enjoyed it? Squealing was a sound of joy right? Probably did... she called for help too, so did the one who had told her to be here... E'Mily wish to be observed as well? Well... until she'd say so she would just stick to what she had been told.

Thus Chiasm kept the thin tentacle lodged firmly inside Sakura's ass, while lifting her up into the air by the tentacles holding her legs. Another two formed from the seats of the couch, until finally Chiasm manifested her own body, resting atop the couch and being connected to it by some sort of tail-like appenage, extending from her tailbone. Turning Sakura in the air like a toy a couple of times, her blazing red eyes took a look at the girl for a while... maybe a bit of force would help it go in. So without much further delay, she extended her arm into a kraken like tentacle and gave Sakura's bottom a loud smack with its tip, cutting the air like a whip in the process as it came down on the skirt hugged, semi-penetrated bottom.

Nope, that did not work... disappointed, Chiasm finally dislodged the thin appendage from Sakura's ass, wherein her skirt fluttered. Oh! So that was how it was.... now finally more familiar with the situation... Chiasm slowly started to have several of these thinner tentacles extend from the couch, slipping under Sakura's clothing, while crawling over her skin, circling around her breasts and upper body tightly... before one of them found its original place by her asshole again, the soft gelatine like mass hugging her pucker as if to kiss it... without entering yet.

[Umbra of Chaos]

Oren

The dark haired girl didn't answer at first as she was distracted by the parts of the dress that had been completely soaked through by the drink and leaned in. Her tongue dipped out along an already wet spot on Emily's chest to get the hint of the taste of the drink and pulled back a few seconds later to answer the question. "Oh. I'm Oren. You're pretty comfortable. And tasty too."

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Emily Mark 23

Emily's blush deepened further as Oren leaned in to sample some of the spilled drink before leaning up to answer the Changeling's question.

"...I'm Emily," the Changeling said after a few moments spent trying to figure out a response and failing, "...Um...thanks?"

...If nothing else, this is certainly a unique way of greeting someone...

[Umbra of Chaos]

Oren

The denizen of the Gardens changed her position from straddling to lying down on top of the other girl. Her smaller breasts pressed against Emily's larger ones as her head hovered right next to the changeling's ear. "You seem pretty comfortable under me too. So, since we're here what do you want to do? Should we stay like this or do you want to do anything else?"

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Emily Mark 23

The Changeling's blush flared at Oren's reply, registering the slight tingling buzz from the press of the other girl's breasts against hers.

"Umm...I-isn't this place kinda...public?" Emily asked, her mind jumping to conclusions all on its own thanks to her embarrassment, "I mean...I'd be fine with whatever you want to do...but..."