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Chiasm for Forest

Oh! It reacted nice... ah, she... the Forest. Extending her hand as well, Chiasm stretched her arm until her fingers intertwined with the other woman's, before the spirit tilted her head, looking curiously. "I am... Chiasm." She then waited, as if for approval.

"So... can I begin? Or do you have specific... orders?" Wringing her other hand, her hair curling and flowing as if alive, Chiasm looked at Forest... she was not sure how to proceed with this one.

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Chiasm with Forest

Blinking a bit confused the girl elaborated on her words a little:"I would like to analyze you, this involves getting a grasp of your inner and outer body structure."  Making a slightly quirky gesture with her hands, Chiasm was smiling a bit awkwardly. This was the first time anybody had asked her what looking at something meant... maybe it was not usually done her way. "It involves wrapping parts of my body around you, while inserting others into you. If you so please, I can make that quite... what's the word... comfortable!" Demonstratively inserting a finger onto her own shoulder down to the knuckle, before removing it without leaving an imprint or wound, like thick gellatine, Chiasm formed a number of tentacles of varying length and thickness. "I watch with these, they are like my sensors, my eyes... they allow me to understand! So, I would like to look at you. Which I use to look, is up to you! I do not wish to offend..." Ending her monologue with a slightly nervous expression she tipped from one foot onto another, her expression clearly between tension and childish giddiness.

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Chiasm - Threesome

Oh! It really seemed to be having fun! The sounds it made were adorable! SHe wanted to make it feel better, much, much, much better! "Umu...." Chiasm let out, a little distraught about what to do. So instead of changing much about the current location of Sakura, she instead focused on what was already there. Her tongue-appendage for example would enclose Sakura's nipple, creating a suction cup around it that suckeled and wettened her hard nipple in a slow, but regular rythm. In the meantime the thin tendril in her warm asshole, began secreting an oily fluid, before starting to spin in a clockwise motion, effectively brushing and cleaning her inner walls like an incredibly soft, well lubricated drill... so Chiasm continued to scrape out Sakura's anal passage with the most gentle massage she could bring up, trying to scratch any itch inside her plump rear and tickle any fancy to be found in her asshole.

The suction cups on her bottom however finally let go, when Emily accompanied her on the couch. She just tilted her head at the angry voice that told her she should be hurt, because she had caused Emily discomfort. Well... if she wanted her to, she could not well help it.  So instead of just sucking on Sakura's milky white, red suction mark ridden ass cheeks, the large tentacles came down on Sakura's upturned semi-exposed behind, snapping on her bare skin, next to the panties pulled into a wedgie, one by one. The left tentacle struck her right cheek like a whip, while the right tentacle came down on her left cheek, the suction cups in active use, to add a "pulling" effect to the whole ordea, as if somebody was punching Sakura's ass on this side with every whipping strike.

Even so, the sudden grasp of her breast came as a surprise, causing Chiasm to gasp in shock as a warm feeling spread through her chest, which had been groped by Emily. "I do not understand... do you wish to pleasure me? Or do you wish to be pleasured by me?" Chiasm answered, the faintest tone of red on her cheeks as she observed Emily's handmovements that sent gentle, pleasant ripples through her skin. This was curious... but nothing she could say much to or about... she was just learning here. Turned towards Sakura she then noticed that it could talk properly... even to her! So Chiasm responded:"What do you want me to stop specifically then?" It was a good question, she was doing so many things at once right now...

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Richter

"You are lucky that you got lost in this forest." he said, shaking Darcy's hand firmly. "There's another one, filled with monsters of all sorts. I venture there from time to time, as hunting down what lurks in the darkness is both my calling and a hobby. This forest is relatively safe, so it's a place of respite between my hunts. If you need rest, you can visit my modest hunting lodge, but if you are hurry I won't insist."

Adella

The tall woman simply watched as the man quite literally went over her, shaking Darcy's hand while she was bowing... politely. The fact that the odd man ran off almost immediately after, left Adella slightly upset, even pouty as she crossed her arms under her ample bosom and stared at the remainder of the two men, Richter, through the visor of her helmet/mask. "So... are you going to lead me to your Castle or what?" Having a slightly harsher tone than intended, Adella kept tipping her foot. For some reason she expected the man to accompany her, if just because she had almost grown used to the company of... people. Then something else came to mind:"Is it true that excessive skinship corresponds with good manners in this here location?" She merely wanted denial or confirmation of the other man's ramblings... after all she was being far too rude as is.

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Chiasm with Forest

The travel through the pipes as like a ride on a rollercoaster for the amorphous spirit, as she was sucked up and down, left and right, causing her to lose orientation after roughly the sixth time she had changed directions at a moment's notice. At some point she had mixed with a lot of very warm water, so very warm it made her body feel exhausted and tired... so when she finally left the head of the shower as a stream of slightly too thick water... Chiasm at first did not even know how to exactly react to the new circumstances.

She fell on something, there were both hard and soft surfaces, yet she was not yet settled in enough to actually change her own form, remaining a largely immobile puddle spread over and around the shower with little to no discrimination as to what it would or would not cover. Finally however, Chiasm managed to become a little more attentive again, slowly forming a horned body with black hair, from the highest point of her puddle-like body. Stark naked, as the details for clothing had been both unecessary and too complex for her to replicate for this situation, Chiasm now sat in front of a woman... a rather gorgeous one at that. Alas, Chiasm could only note that her frame was quite optimal for one such specimen, her gleaming, red eyes resting on the vampire's face, belly and curves for a second, before tilting her head questioningly, looking Forest directly in the eyes.

"Can I take a closer look at you?" She then finally asked, after contemplating what the right approach might be. She -definitely- wanted to observe every nook and cranny of this beautiful... person... thing. But alas, conversation had never been one of her strong suits. Pushing herself up with two protrusions she grew from her hips, Chiasm then just looked blankly at Forest, awaiting the vampire's reply... the hot water just kept running over Chiasm's body, causing her skin to shimmer wetly, pulsating under the warm stimulation.

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Chiasm - Threesome

Oh, so clothes... could be taken off. No matter! First she'd get the obvious done, which was to- uh... what? Oh right, rude person. Realizing how the skirt worked, Chiasm gave the skirt a flip so it hung down Sakura's back, her rear exposed, only clad by the thin black lace of her panties. Not willing to tear anything off, Chiasm instead pulled her legs to opposing sides... but dissatisfied with this, instead altered her grasp, letting go of her legs... instead grabbing a hold of her panties, practically letting the entire weight of her lower body hang on the piece of underwear, which was in turn held by a tentacle. Her kraken like arm then worked it's way up, accompanied by a second one, she formed from her left.

In the meantime the tentacles on Sakura's upper body would pulsate and hug her tightlier, while the one sucking on her anus would continue to do so... while at the same time sending an even thinner tentacle into her ass, that did not at all spread her... only snaked into it, formed like something akin to a brush, tickling and massaging her inner passage with wet, short hairs. This way it'd just keep pushing further on through Sakura's anus...

The kraken like tentacles at this point would merely rest on her butt cheeks lightly patting and poking them every so often... before sucking themselves onto her fair cheeks with their suction cups. A  lone tentacle now finally made it's way from Chiasm's mouth... to Sakura's breasts, slipping into her bra similarly to the one in her anus... before wrapping around her right nipple, brushing and wettening it intently, without exposing Sakura too clearly... only confronted with a lot of... stimulation.

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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.

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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...

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Adella

Nothing wrong with healthy skinship eh... she could not recall that having ever been much of a practise among her people... but perhaps she was getting outdated here... a little at least. "I see... I was not aware that your people were prone to touching one another so intimately despite hardly knowing one another. Forgive my rudeness... but I have never had the pleasure of living in an environment suited to these... antics." Nodding her apology, with a rather graceful bow, Adella then finally turned her attention to the new arrival once again.

Recalling her own manners she added:"While it is rude to interrupt your dialogue with.... him whose name I forgot... I feel inclined to introduce myself, as you so gracious seem to have informed us of your own." Bowing deep enough to have her head reach roughly the same level as Richter's knees, in a rather opulent manner, Adella then finally spoke her name. "I am Lady Adella Chapel... the place of my origin if, I am afraid, no longer of relevance." Ending her overly formal greeting, largely due to his own antics concerning speech mannerisms, Adella straighened up to her full height once again, tilting her head at the conversation between the two. "...is something the matter gentlemen... neither of you seems to be answering each other's questions too... well clearly." Laughing nervously, she absentmindedly wrung her hands a little... this situation as weird.


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Name: Chiasm

Race: Spirit (Deep sea)

Age: 400+ Not clear.

Height: Variable, usually 5’3’’

Weight: about 400 lbs but can reach about 50 times that, so about 20000 lbs, or about 9-10 tons.

Appearance: As she can alter her form, roughly her features can change rather drastically, but her neutral shape looks roughly like this.



Or alternatively sometimes, like this…



In short, she always appears unnaturally pale, with relatively bright almost glowing eyes. Her hair goes from shades of grey, to white or black, depending on her mood and she sometimes dons horns, sometimes does not. Clothing too is rather vague as it is technically part of her body as well, so while she might appear clothed at one point she’d appear butt naked at another, whilst being naked, strictly speaking, all the time. Using your own body for clothes is not really being dressed after all. She does however stick to feminine shapes, if only because she took her form based on a drowned woman and uses it as the basic template for her various ‘forms’.

Physical Attributes

Strength: Incredible (Fantastic for Maws, or when Shark)

Agility: Exceptional (Shark form: Human (On land), Fantastic (in water).)

Constitution: Incredible.

Other Abilities:

Endless Maws: She loves to grow shark-like maws the size of cars from her body, in order to eat things. These maws possess tremendous power (fantastic) and can chew through just about anything they can physically bite. What they swallow goes right into her belly, where it will be either decomposed or repurposed. The maws possess a lot of mass so generating them takes her a few seconds, as she has to multiply her mass first. Altogether she can grow about five of these things and they can extend to a length of fifteen meters each, with a head of about 3-4 meters in size.

Shapeshifting: This ability just describes her ability to take on the rough shape of most objects and any female humanoid, as well as some underwater animals she has seen before. This includes a shark, other fishes, but also an octopus and even a star-fish. In case of the shark her strength rises to that of one of her Maws, while in her shark shape, as it would be an absolutely massive shark with a size of roughly twenty meters. However, it would also drop her agility to human, unless in water, in that case it’d become Incredible. The other shapes put no real changes on her stats but allow her to… improvise more. In addition to this, she is capable of growing tentacles, tendrils or other additional appendages at a moment’s notice, allowing her to add up to 100 tentacles of adjustable length to her repertoire of limbs.

Mass Alteration: While atypical, she possesses the ability to drastically add or take from her overall mass. This is largely based on her ability to multiply her body-mass to roughly 100 times the original. Now, while this does make her almost invulnerable to most physical attacks, anything that actually severs mass from her body could become a problem, especially attacks that cause water to turn to vapor or do mass scale damage. Simply because it’d rip her body to pieces or just… make it go poof.

Vomiting: Yep, she can vomit out what she ate. This ability ties in with her ability to crush-crumble and even dissolve almost anything she eats, compressing it into a form of everything-waste, which she can either shoot with high water-pressure as projectiles, or just vomit out in a flood of iron, stone and whatever else she has eaten since her last puking session. She can eat about five tons of material.

Equipment: N/A

Origin: Her story is actually rather simplistic and kind of stupid… she is a spirit responsible for guarding the depths, conceived by the world itself. Being more of a ‘will’ of the ocean than anything else, getting in touch with a drowning diver… was actually a very unfamiliar experience to her. It had apparently been some form of mage, or magus… whatever they called themselves. However, when she ate her, devouring her in the bowels of the ocean, she learnt about a world beyond the abyss. So… for no real reason, other than out of a curiosity that had delved into her upon assimilating the human, she moved out of her home, her guarding place… searching for new experiences akin to this little human’s… which inevitably lead her to the nexus, for better or worse, where she found herself in a sewerage… fun.

Weakness: Great heat sources capable of making even large amounts of water vaporize. Net-like surfaces with sharp edges, as she’d literally slip through them, as well as ice… as it could freezer her, duh.

Likes: Playing around with things, researching new creatures and… things, studying people, eating, eating, drinking, drinking, breaking stuff, fixing stuff, plugging things up.

Dislikes: Being heated up, being frozen, being prevented from having fun, people without a  sense of humour, prudes, people trying to walk into her, or people who randomly stick their hands into her body.

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Adella

At least the man had enough manners to let go when... encouraged to do so. That was the least one could expect... probably. Even, so his words once again fell on relatively deaf ears, as she found him to have committed just the sin he claimed he had missed out on:"Alas, you 'gentleman' just lost yourself to the temptation of grasping me so uncouthly, imposing one me without even knowing whether I would actually be a cutie. Least you determined by physical attractiveness by means unknown to me, or based solely on my physical frame, in which case I would have to ask myself; is that really the path of man/men male beings, or does he simply like them big?" Voicing her thoughts with a still slightly flustered and innerved voice, Adella threw back her silvery hair, before turning her face into the direction of a new arrival...

Odd, she thought, as the man approached. "The forest belongs to you? Well... I must admit that all I am doing is wandering without real aim, my steps carried me here, yet so far failed to find the end of this place. As for this man... I cannot speak, as I do not know his... 'true intentions'." Adding a mildly suspicious note to her silky, smooth sounding voice, Adella observed the new arrival with mild curiosity. He... seemed average, but that was all she could really say, something about him made her want to approach him with nonsensical tasks, or even turn to him for a help he could likely not provide to begin with. How absolutely curious...

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Adella

Staring at him blankly, Adella could not help but wonder what he was on about this time. "A man might be burning with passion, but I have rarely seen that in such literal form. Alas, I am moreso wondering as to why I have 'not' seen it in the literal form, when you so evidently burst out of your clothes -quite- literally." Almost carrying with it something of a scrutinizing undertone, Adella instinctively moved her upper body back a little, when he pulled her closer to him by her waist, which was roughly on the level of his chest to begin with.

When he then did his best to bring his face closer to hers she could not help but sigh, in discontent:"Dear man, must I really ask you, whether you are trying to court me?" Her otherwise relaxed, calming voice rang with a faint note of annoyance this time, Adella shook her head a little to get it out of the way of his greedy fingers. "No, I would not die. But I would be breaking a promise I am not willing to break." With that she'd give his face a "gentle" shove, trying to get him away from her.

"Now... if you would refrain from further grasping me in such an act of uncalled for skinship, I would greatly appreciate it..." It was not even that she disliked his appearance, but she barely knew the man. This was entirely too... harsh and impolite. Such indecency was nothing she wanted to bear for no apparent reason. Not to mention that she'd not be able to get anything out of a bout of physical pleasure one way or another... such an inscrupulous man...

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Adella

"You don't look fine..." Adella stated matter of factly, her voice bubbling a little before it turned clear again. What his thumb standing upright should mean, she did not know, perhaps he meant to get up. That would certainly make sense.
In regard to his question, Adella simply sat into the snow, not even realizing the cold sipping into her pants, as she explained:"Well, it does not really matter where I go. I just walked straight ahead, by my own perception, which got me here. Last time I checked, I was pondering what I should eat... and if I should try eating again."
Making a slight pause, Adella watched him button his shirt again, before throwing in:"Might I inquire as to why you attempted, yet interrupted your disrobing in the middle of the snow, only to button them yet again? It appears rather irrational to me..."
Bringing her head closer to his chest, she'd stare intently, as if intent on finding any clues indicating the reasoning behind his actions. The only alternative was rather out of question, considering she was a masked woman in man's clothing.... probably.
"What was your name again? It appears to have slipped me..." still looking curiously at his chest, Adella would extend a hand, to poke his chest with two fingers, before finally getting up again, freeing her soaked rear off the remnants of snow.
"Well, if you wish to move on, now would be as good a time as any." She then chirped, with a suddenly gleeful tone, offering her arm to the man.

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Adella

Poor man, he seemed to be in pain, how horrible.
Be that as it may, it seemed he finally realized what she meant, that was most pleasing to hear, it truly filled her heart with pleasure of a kind she had not known since the time a dog licked her hand.
"Are you going to be lying on the snow for long? It is cold, I am sure you... might get a cold if you keep doing that. You might even die.~" Her voice chiming softly, Adella knelt next to him, patting his head gently.

"Yes, we were talking about actual lobsters, what were you thinking?" she then replied with a still motherly voice, tilting her head in querry. What a curious thing to ask indeed...

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Adella

Oh, so she had not made a mistake after all..
However, what he did next did not make too much sense. At least not to her.
So when Darcy finally exposed his bulging chest, Adella responded with a nonchalant punch aiming between his ribs, right in the solar plexus, without delay or otherwise apparent reaction.

"So, do you actually have lobster? I mean... we would need hot water right? To cook it, so we can eat it. Not like I would taste it though, so it's not necessary." shrugging, Adella simply stared at him, regardless of his current stance, position or response to her sudden attack.

"Can... you get us out of here, or will you search for lobsters longer?"

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