‘BuBump’ ‘BuBump’ ‘BuBump’
Let me...
‘Tictock’ ‘Tictock’ ‘Tictock’
Sleep…
‘BuBump’ ‘BuBump’ ‘BuBump’
Nurghhhhh….
‘BBRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG’
“AAAAHHHHHH!!!” I shouted as I sat up in shock. I could practically feel the noise vibrating my head if not my entire body as I looked wildly around for the source.
“Oh you’re finally awake!” A pale faced nun said as she quickly came over to my side. Make that pale skin and hair at that, it greatly contrasted the black nuns habit she wore..
“The alarm kind of helped.” I replied sarcastically as I moved my hands to my head. The skin on my head was very smooth at the moment?? That shouldn’t be right...
“What alarm?? There’s no alarm in this chamber.” The nun said looking honestly confused for a moment. “Anyways you can call me Cassie of the Church of Alinavious, I’m here to help.” She said with a blindingly sincere smile.
“You can call me…” I said pausing… my name… it should be simple like it was on the tip of my tongue but... nothing… who am I?
“No worries, memories issues are to be expected given how much spiritual and physical mass was lost and how much time has likely passed. Anyways Akita will be over shortly to examine you all and explain. We weren’t sure if the containers would work but I’m glad it did. Hopefully the rest of your friends will wake up soon.” Cassie smiled
“Containers?? Friends…” I whispered as my thoughts lingered on that word as companionship of 3 other souls echoed within me…
‘BuBump’ ‘BuBuMP’ ‘BUBUMP’
‘Tictock’ ‘TicToCK’ ‘TICTOCK’
‘BBRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG’
The following 3 shouts of “AAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” in my face I could have done without.
Looking over I paused as I could only stare as the three generic face and bodies that stared back at me. It was as if I was staring group of person sized dolls in ugly generic dress smocks.
“What the heck are they??” I asked in pointed surprise as they shambled awake.
“Wel ya face ain’t to pretty yarself” one of the dolls snapped with a thick accent that felt familiar as it shook its head.
“Your crushed forms were recovered when Lady Akita was cleaning up one of the older temples. We couldn’t revive you given your conditions but Lady Akita developed a work around. As we don’t know what any of you looked like before we settled with leaving it generic.” Cassie replied before introducing herself once more to the other.
“Crushed sounds bad…” one of the others mentioned.
“Do any of you remember anything” Cassie asked after giving the others a few moments to soak in the surprise.
“I remember… a basilisk” the one farthest from me said as I could feel the stone against my back as the beast fangs pushed closer the shimmering light pulsing as my thoughts jumbled however my memories were interrupted by the thud of the opening door.
“Cassie you said the bytes are awake.” The sing song voice cut through, In what could only be described as beautiful grace a blue women strode into the room. Her weird skin tight outfit left nothing to the imagination even as it covered each curve in a way that accentuated and even complimented her bluish skin tone.
“Nice boobies” one of the other dolls said before getting smacked on the top of the head by the other ones.
“I’m Akita or Lady Akita if you want to be formal.” she said with a playful smile as she looked us all over. “To be honest you're all just lucky it was a quartz basilisk, otherwise none of this would have worked.”
“How’s that lucky!” The one that commented about basilisks huffed.
“Yeah, what do you mean?” I asked curious how the basilisk type was lucky, after all memory says they were one of the most dangerous monsters out there.
Akita flitter close to me her hand touching my chest as she began to open up the pale gown that adorned my body
“What the heck are you doing?” I asked blushing
“Do you feel it byte?” Akita tease as I could feel the ‘ZurmZurmZurm’ of my heart.
“I-I-” The words died in my mouth as the clothing parts and I could see the crystal heart pulse gently within the clear chest piece of my doll like body. ‘ZurmZurmZurmZurm’ our hearts beat as the other dolls stared there plain eyes back at me as I could feel them beat with me.
“I modelled your bodies off some ancient quartz clockwork alarm golem DLC technology, honestly if it was any other type of rock this wouldn’t have worked.” Akita said with a self assured smile. “Though I admit there wasn’t much left to work with so that’s why I left you all so plain, Cassie was whining that I shouldn’t make you to sexy without knowing what you actually looked like.” Akita teased.
“Ya got my thanks lassie” the accented one said giving Cassie a thumbs up, only for Akita to give him a cross eyed glare.
“What I have perfectly good fashion.” Akita huffed cutely with her sing song voice.
“I’m sure you do Lass but even with my body as a rock I know I was a dude.” He said nodding simple.
“Thanks” I whispered to Cassie, while I didn’t remember what I looked like exactly given Akita’s fashion sense I was happy she didn’t just decide.
“Still we’ll need to edit your metallurgic shells sooner rather than later.” Akita paused looking over some of her screens. “While there still fresh there moddable but once they harden it’ll be impossible to change.”
“So how do we do that? Even if I don’t remember exactly what I looked like, this generic doll face that we all sport is unnerving.” One of the others said as I could only nod in agreement.
“Given that you bytes all seem to have memory issues I believe we should first work on strengthening the your souls.” Akita said nodding briefly to us.
“So how do we do that?” I asked as I touched my chest once more.
‘ZurmZurmZurmZurm’ I could feel our hearts beat once again though not as sound but almost as if it was in our souls.
“It’s interesting though the souls are naturally resonating with each other, the oscillations are occurring on the same frequency which is somewhat expected considering they are the same type of stone.” Akita said as several light panel thingys appeared in the air in front of her. “I was thinking we could use this to strengthen your souls and thus memories by resonating them against each other.”
Hmm it sounded coherent though I didn’t really understand what she was talking about with the whole resonating or frequency stuff. Still there was one simple answer “Do it.” I said before turning to the others as they at some point had shuffled closer.
“Ai lass, better now then hoping that it’ll fix itself.” the self proclaimed male one said grasping my shoulder. While the the other two simply nodded in agreement.
“Clasp your hearts and feel yourselves and I’ll see what we can do then little bytes” Akita smiled as separate panels appeared over each of us.
‘ZurmZurmZurmZurm’
Our soul beats...
‘TictockTictockTictock’
Our souls ticked...
‘BBRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG’
Our Souls Rang...
Rang…
Rang..
rang.
It was perfect day for a quest it was-
"BOOBS! The bigger the rounder the better!" The 7 foot plus tall half orc barbarian with long unkempt greenish hair shouted as his hands made beach ball shaped groping motions.
"ASSES!! Boy! The juicy rump is where it's at!" The stout 4 foot (maybe if he counted his boots) dirty reddish haired dwarf gunner shouted back as he made similar motions though located in a different relative zone.
"BOOBIESS!"
"BOOTYLICIOUS!"
"Yes yes everyone for miles knows your waifu preferences by now..." Klass said with a tired sigh as the team walked down the long abandoned pathway. The well built pretty boy blond haired blue eyed knight rolled his eyes while taking for the forefront position in party as the marched down the path.
“Do they do this every time?” Flynn asked, the newest member of the party asked he stood in the back of the party in standard cleric robes and mail. Though for a priest he had a moderately toned build, extremely dark skin tone, though it was his curly afro like black hair which made him stick out from the others in his class.
"Yeah Turio and Bali have this argument before every mission… it’s been what... almost 5 years now and still every time like clockwork they argue about it. Even the quests where there is no travel time... They’ll just start doing it mid fight instead!" Klass said with a tone that belied the regret and general futility of trying to stop them.
"Hrumph! The truth is self evident given the attention the funboy magazine focuses on." Bali responded pounding his bare chest with a loud thumping noise.
"Just because it’s popular doesn’t mean it’s right, it's my duty to inform fools like you just how wrong they are!" Turio shouted back as he made a slapping sound with his hands before turning towards Flynn the dwarf asked “Which do you prefer boy?”
"I prefer neither and I see no reason to explain-" Flynn said in prompt voice only to get interrupted by a rather loud.
"Is that because of your weebonesis fetishist?" Turio interrupted in very self assured tone.
"Hey I resemble that!" Flynn said, before turning in surprise at the dwarf. "uh... how did you know?"
"It was fairly obvious which girls you were eyeing up at the bar." Turio said as he smirked at the mage "Besides there's nothing wrong with preferring those types petite framed females even they can have mighty assets."
"Eh.. honestly it's probably still better than Klass’s preference." Bali said shrugging as he moseyed through some rubble on the road, this broad frame simply crushing through the fallen log.
Klass "Look I'm not getting involved in this conversa-"
"Did you know Klass has a bard fetish… it’s so bad the guy doesn’t even care what they look like as long as they have a pretty voice." Bali said cutting off Klass’s protests.
"The boy loves those singing lips... to be honest we’re not sure if we put a bag over a male bard whether or not he could tell a difference."
“HEY! I like girls!!” Klass protested his embarrassed flush hidden by his helmet. “and I can tell the difference!!”
“Then what about that time with the choir bo-” Turio teased only for Klass’s shouting to cut him off. “THAT WAS A ACCIDENT! How was I supposed to know! He was a very convincing trap!!!”
“Sure sure that’s what they all say.” Bali chided.
"Anyways looks like we’re nearing the lair so hush up." Bali said as he came to a stop after pushing through some dense underbrush which turned into stone midway.
“What was this place?” Flynn whistled surprised as he looked through the bush at the gated ruins.
“Tis one of the dead and gone goddesses, I think it was that time one whatever her name was. Either way temples like this tend to become a popular spot for beasties given the lingering magic’s in them.” Turio said as he grabbed his musket off his back as the others reached for their weapons as well.
“I guess they don’t build them like they use to.” Flynn said as he looked over the temple ahead. The temple itself was short circular shaped like dome of sorts though many parts of it had caved in over time. It had a sharp glancing spire in the center which the noon sun created a sharp angle against. The shade from the pillar illuminate various runic symbols on the outside of the building.
“Hm.. most of them look like numerics, thought I honestly don’t recognize some of the symbols.” Flynn said as he stared at them in thought.
“It’s like 900 years old, I would be more surprised if you did.” Turio replied as the dwarf checked over his weapon.
“Anyways full attention people.” Klass stated trying to rouse some level of leadership. “The quest target is a full grown basilisk, sub-species unknown but given the territorial marking it’s fully grown and it’s lair is almost certainly those temple ruins.” Klass stated in a matter of fact manner as he equipped his sword and shield and lowered his visors vision range. “I don’t think we need to rehash our strategy plans again so once everyone’s ready we’ll begin.”
Klass hated being the bait, admittedly he was good at it given that he was still alive and kicking after all these years. Still walking into a basilisk den while shouting loud curses and banging his armor and shields was definitely one of the less subtle ones they’ve concocted over the years. Still beasts loved simple and when forced to defend their territory it almost always worked. The main issue was where would it come out of, the front gate or some hidey hole, knowing which sub-species would have helped with identifying that but with that unknown restricting his vision was still the safest bet.
Still looking only down was annoying to say the least, while he wouldn’t trip there was only so many times one could hit their head against random broken archways before one just got annoyed. Still he was near temple entrance that much was clear, the petrified remains of animals littered the floor. Kneeling by a larger leg of what was probably once a deer, he paused to examine the stone.
Still the stones clear translucent look meant only one thing “IT’S A CRYSTAL TYPE!!!” Klass shouted out loud, though the rest of the team was on the outskirts in ambush formation they would know what to do based on the petrification rock type.
Crystalline types, usually meant large hard backside crystal like armor, they were generally larger and slower. On the plus side it meant no venom, acidic sprays or gases but on the other side it meant petrification beams. The main thing was that it also meant the lair wasn’t inside the temple, no Crystalline types harnessed sunlight which meant that meant it’s lair was on top of the temple.
kkkkaaaazzzZZZZZ
Klass immediately rolled to the side, the build up of energy was fairly unique after all. The petrification beam just missing him striking one of the old walls that soon took on crystalline sheen as well. After swift glance to confirm the upper angle that the beam shot from he immediately took off in a dead sprint back the way he came. As he ran lots of smaller beams rained down upon him, thankfully the specialized gloss he had polished his armor with simply reflected the ones that hit him. Though it was a expensive one time use oil, specially since they didn’t know the type it was still better safe than sorry with baskalisks.
Still the coating lasted more than long was enough to get him outside of the basilisks range as the light show eventually cut off. Klass paused taking a few deep breaths as she shaking off some of the stone coating that portions of the oily gloss had turned into. Still it didn’t take only before he heard the thundering steps as bear sized lizard had apparently decided to give chase.
“Now for the hard part” Klass groaned once more ran from the beast. Now it was a measure of keeping within sight but always cutting off around corners and obstructions so that the monster wouldn’t have a clear shot. It was a delicate balance of keeping the monster close enough to be interested but far enough that he wasn’t dead.
Still it was a long two minutes as Klass retraced his steps back to where his party had laid there ambush zone. The constant ground shaking thumps of the beast footsteps made his heart race. His heart beating with adrenaline boosted urgency he turned upon reaching his destination just in time to see the beast rounding the corner where it tripped. Flesh and blood splattering out of the fresh holes that’s Turio’s musket had put into its legs.
“RAWRRRRRR!!!” the monster shouted in a deafening pain and anger as it stumbled forward even with the wound, coming ever closer as it’s shell began to glow brighter and brighter.
“RRRRRRAWWWRRRRRRR!!!” Bali shouted even louder then the beast as he emerged from his hidden spot along the wall, his mace shone with arcanic enchantment as it crushed through the crystalline carapace and then beasts head in with a single thunderous smash.
“KISSZZZZKKKKKKKKK!” The basilisk cried out, the wound was more than enough, was the beast struggled to stay upright. As the crystals on its carapace dulled monster the beast tipped over falling almost precisely in front of Klass’s feet.
“We done yet?” Flynn asked from somewhere further back.
“Ah laddy, the beast is dead” Turio said dropping down from his vantage point of a nearby tree.
“Yeah your enchantment worked well” Bali said as the mace’s enchantment faded.
“Is that it? Honestly that pretty eas- AHHHHH!! Shit get-!” The Flynn’s voice cut out as a loud KKKKAZZZZZZZZ and flash of light illuminated the corner.
“Flynn!” Klass turned only to curse under his breath as he turned the corner but it was already to late, the priests petrified face of surprise was all that remained.
“There’s more!!” Klass shouted as he quickly ducked back just narrowly escaping the blinding beam that passed through the space he had occupied as the much small basilisk crawled over Flynn petrified body..
‘KKKKAZZZZZZZZ’ went off again but from where he had come from.
“Not just a mate, there’s a whole nest!!” Bali said crashing over the broken wall nearby just barely dodging as another beam cut overhead .
“Shit that last shout must have woken up the youngin’s” Turio said as his blunderbuss rang true killing one of the smaller ones.
“Old man why are you standing around! Get over here!” Bali shouted as the dwarf stood in place.
“It’s too late for me” Turio simple smiled as we could see the petrification sneak up his legs.
“BOOTIES FOREVER” Turio shouted as multiple ‘KKKKAZZZZZZZZ’ filled the air.
“We can still get them cured.” Klass quicked said to Bali to sooth him over as he could see the fury leaking through the orc’s face only for a large crack sound to echo through the ruins peaking over they could see Turio statue falling over before shattering in multiple pieces.
“Or not…” Klass quickly grabbed the remaining flask of oil before shattering it upon Bali’s head.
“RAAWWWWRRR!!!!!” The orc shouted in a berserker charge right into the middle of the nest, thankfully the oil did it’s work as the sounds of ‘KKKKAZZZZZZZZ’ and light filled the air. But with the oil coating him that wasn’t enough to save the monsters as he descend into the middle of the throng weapons flashing.
Still that left one left more, glancing around the corner the mate stood by Flynn’s now headless statue, the stone head squarely in its open maw. As if blackmailing him the beast slowly grinded at the head waiting patiently all while looking at his direction.
“So, you want to play it that way.” Klass said grabbing his gear from the wall where he stashed it before rounding about the corner to face the other grown basilisk as the beast dropped the head to the side.
‘KKKKAZZZZZZZZ’ the beam forth Klass was ready however as his shield flew through the air it’s polished gleam did it’s job stopping the blast, still the steel changed to stone as Klass dropped the weight shield dashing forth. The beast wasn’t idle though as it tried to backup to recharge for another shot but it had clearly underestimated him. The knight blades slashing forward towards the beast head only to get knocked back by it’s scaled tail.
The distance between the two was scant feet however neither side moved forward, the pair instead slowly circled staring at each other. Klass wasn’t sure how long the face off had lasted as neither had being willing to make the first move.
Still it was all interrupted by the Bali’s half petrified form smashing through the wall to grab the basilisk from the side. “NOWW!!!” The orc shouted as the basilisk let out a surprised “HISSS” as it’s crystals flashed petrifying the rest of him.
Still the Orc was petrified holding the best and so the statue held. Still it was enough Klass pushed his sword into the creatures eye.
“DIE ALREADY!!” Klass shouted as he could beasts struggled even with the blade halfway into its skull. Still a cornered beast was the most dangerous type as Bali’s stone arms shattered as the beast finally freed itself from the orc in it death throes. Still that wasn’t enough as the crystal on it’s back began to shimmer before shattering suddenly as light sprayed everywhere, The basilisk seeming smirked at Klass before it finally collapsed.
“Thanks Bali” Klass said as he could feel the petrication working it’s way down his arms and parts hit by the light spray all began to petrify over.
“Hopefully someone will drop by soon.” Klass said looking over the mess as everything began to blur s the petrification moved closer to his e-
‘ZurmZurmZurmZurm’
‘BBRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG’
I blinked as the memories faded, looking to the rest of the room I could see Cassie had a worried look, while Akita had a entertained smirk.
“I’m Klass.” I said stating the obvious
“Turio.” The accented doll said.
“Bali speaking” The perverted doll said
“Wow that was a crappy way to go, you had the thing dead to rights too.” the doll that was likely Flynn deadpanned.
“Ai, that’s why we planned killing the first one in one quick shot. Otherwise some of those beasts have suicide attacks.” Turio grimaced “Still nice job with the little ones Bali.”
“Aww it was nothing” The former orc said somehow blushing with the doll like body.
“Anyways how long ago was that last memory?” I asked still a little disoriented .
“Our estimates are somewhere between 90-120 years ago.” Cassie said solemnly “The 69 year war broke out in that region soon after so we only have a rough estimate.”
“A century…” I paused in surprise, that was enough that everything, everyone we knew was likely long gone.
“So now what do we do now?” Flynn asked in a solemn voice as the weight of the situation hit them all.
“Simple for now you process the metallurgy molds for your bodies, before metal hardens too much. After that you can educate yourselves on the times and what not.” Akita said as she elegantly poke a large button on the screens as I could feel something entering my head.
“There I’ve granted you all general access to the information databases. Later once your all settled in we can figure out how you want to pay us back. While we are a church those bodies were still quite expensive.” Akita said with one of her sing song flourishes.
“Ai, It be only right that we pay ye back for all you’ve done.” Turio said
“Yeah what he said” Bali mimicked mockingly.
“Don’t get cute with me ye cow lover.” Turio
“AHEM… Well I guess the next question then is how exactly do we process these molds??” I asked making sure to raise my voice to interrupt the pair before they started again.
“It’s not to hard Cassie will take you through the steps and I’ll be back to check on you later.” Akita said as her various light panels all started closing up.
“Well thank you for all that you’ve done for us.” I said nodding to Lady Akita.
“Now be good little bytes and I’ll see you all later.” Akita said as she swayed out of the room waving, Turio, Bali, and even Flynn all stared longingly at her assets, even if different ones.
“Would you look at that booty”
“Would you look at those boobies”
Turio and Bali said at the same time as there eyes met in contention..
“AHEM” Cassie interrupted looking a little put off at us I mean them. I mean I wasn’t staring I swear!!
“Anyways as Lady Akita said I will be stepping you all through how to synchronizing your mind or as other call it your soul to the metallurgic molds within the dataspace. From there it will allow the systems to use visual idealization to initiate the forging sequence.” Cassie explained.
“Uh… what does that even mean?” Bali asked bluntly for most of us, only Flynn looked like he had any idea of what she said.
“Do the same thing as before when you accessed your souls, instead of trying to remember your past remember your self. A simple acknowledge to yourself what you should be, repeat that over and over in your mind and physical forging molds will automatically follow. While they can’t mimic everything it will process the general approximation.” Cassie explained simply.
“Ah…” Bali said hopefully getting it, as the others nodded as well.
“Well let’s try it then.” I answered before placing my hand upon my chest once more.
I could feel the coalescing warmth of it as it-
‘ZurmZurmZurmZurm’
Our soul beats
‘TictockTictockTictock’
Our souls ticked
‘BBRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG’
Our Souls Rang…
It was calming this time around unlike the previous venture to remember ourselves. It was almost like a peac-
“Boobies!”
“No Booties!”
Bali and Turio argued making the usual gestures, apparently Akita’s body wasn’t something the pair could overlook now that we were away from Cassie’s admonishing eye.
“Really… We trying to do soul stuff and you guys are doing this now?” Flynn understandable whined. Seriously even in the soul realm they couldn’t resist there usual argument.
Still I couldn't help but chuckle, the more things changed the more they stayed the same.
“Just pay them no mind and work on yourself.” I said as I took a meditative stance.
“BOOBS!!! BOOTIES!!!”
“It’s kind hard not to when it’s just us.” Flynn said before sitting down.
‘ZurmZurmZurmZurm’
It beat like a constant hymn, as I stood as pictured myself my blond hair, my moderate build, my big giant boobs, and an ass you could bounce a coin off of. Hmm so sexy so-
‘BOOBSBOOTYBOOBIESBOOTIES’
“Damn it you two cut it out” I shouted in annoyance as I could feel myself flush from arousal… there argument was making me horny. I still likely girls even if those weren’t the best parts. No the best part was there voice. The smooth sexy silk whisper that a trained singers voice could illicite the mere thoughts arousing me… Combined with that pouty weebon lips and narrow yet curved eyes that...
‘WEEBONWEEBONWEEBON’
“Damn it Flynn not you too?!” I shouted in what had to be sluttries singing voice I had ever heard… I arched in pleasure at just those simple words. It was simply divine, the voice I pictured every night in my wildest dreams.
“BOOBSBOOTYBOOBIESBOOTIES”
“I can’t help it!!“ Flynn cried back, his voice melodic alto that made me even more lustful as I opened my eyes to his cute weebon hair style. Flynn was cupping the cutest little breasts as he moaned oh so beautifully.
“Bali Turio stop somethings ahh!!!” I moaned my voice was just too perfect and I couldn’t help by touch my lips in pleasure. Holding my will against the cascading pleasure I turned to look at the pair only to find Turio pushed his now shapely booty against Bali’s now shapely chest as the pairs lust filled eyes echoed mine.
“BOOBSBOOTYBOOBIESBOOTIES” they continued to shout, no sang as they moved in perfect rhythm bouncing to and fro as waves as exotic flesh. Their soprano voices echoing in perfect harmony as there waists contracted and lips formed. It was so nice it was so pleasurable… It was… it was.. perfect… Why would I want to stop it?!
‘ZurmZurmZurmZurm’
I pulse as I found myself moving in motion with them as I couldn’t help but move closer. Flynn joined first pressing himself into the mix her alto echoing ever so softly joining in singular alarming pulse of pleasure as the sang as one as they loved as one as they become as one.
I moaned as… as… “Boobies Booties” I giggled pressing myself against them… it was coming it was always coming it-
‘BBRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG’
“So… what’s wrong with them?” Cassie said worriedly as the crystal of four shined even brighter than before. The four bodies pulsating in dry humps as each had a vacant look of pleasure on there face as the metallurgy tightened and shifted into a ever feminine forms.
“Hmm It looks like there souls are resonating at a even higher frequency then before. Which has resulted in a feedback loop with each other.” said Akita looking downward with an curious look as she analyzed the various display screens. “Mainly love and pleasure though others thoughts and feelings are also looping back into one another in a escalating rate.”
“Can we fix it?” Cassie asked with a tingle of concern.
“There’s technically nothing to fix, though they should probably do the mental imagining themselves the quartz selves allows them to oscillate there thoughts and souls to each other.
“Should we stop it then?” Cassie said stepping back as the mellurgary began to shift heavily, the metal becoming almost liquid in consistency as there smocks absorbed back into there frames.
“As there souls are overlapping to the extreme shutting down could split their souls even more so that’s not really an option.” Akita said puzzled as another screen popped up. “What the heck?… Why are they accessing the database systems??”
“Is it supposed to do that?” Cassie paused looking at as the molds began to shape various sexy and sensuous outfits on each of their increasingly lovely forms. Killy’s took on a skin tight tone very similar to Akita as the thin metallurgy left nothing to be imagined. While Flynn’s looked more like one of the outfits that Estella really liked, the one all the new age female Bards wore. Bali’s was a bit skimpy, not really her preference but she could see Lavini liking it. Meanwhile Turio’s reminded her of Bridget's a little... mainly in how well it accented that rear.
“Interesting it looks like it’s updating the old Quartz alarm systems. Not just updating, upgrading to a combination system.” Akita said after a brief pause. “It’s fine, if anything they will update faster than usual by resonating the information off each other.”
‘ZurmZurmZurmZurm’
Pleasure
We melted together.
Pleasure
“BOOBIESBOOTIESWEEBONSONG”
Together… was Pleasure.
Pleasure we saw.
Pleasure we learned.
Pleasure we molded.
As we held each other we could see thousands of Boobies bounce of big boobies, small boobies, perfectly shaped boobies, as they passed through us.
Bouncing ever gracefully through we molded.
Bali pale yet radiate love squealed as she pressed her generous giant bosom against our more modest levels as we molded. Her charges growing ever larger the DD positives in one the DD negatives in the other, each's capacity would sustain us all.
Then booties, tight buns of steel and fluff rippled against us pushing into us. Pushing out of us, as we fell landing as if on clouds themselves we molded.
Turio moaned with smokey love as she bounced her giant booty against ours more modest levels as we molded. Each coil ever tighter each coil ever looser the stretched they pushed holding us loose while holding us together.
The Weebon, so much beauty, so much culture, so many sub fetishes… dear goddess how did they even function?
Flynn screamed in his orgasmic pink light, in pleasure, in glee, in us as we molded. Each fetish turned the gear that moved us ever forward.
Next was the Song, it enveloped me it became me… Pure light, endless pleasure, we molded. Each pulse we oscillated each pulse we loved each pulse was one.
I sang.
We Sung.
Together we molded.
Four parts we sang four parts we rang.
In pleasure we armed and together we Alarm.
‘BBRRRRRIIIIIIINNNNNNGGGGG’
As the stage slowly dimmed against the dusk of the twilights sky we could see the crowds, the fans, the love echoing with the lights back and forth awaiting.
“Are you sure your ready for this?” Cassie worried sweetly from the side of the stage as the lights began to flicker for us, each pulse each motion together.
“We were made for this.” We smiled blowing a kisses to our manager as we strode out together.
Each taking our positions across the stage as the lights returned.
“Next up on New Stepolis Idol!! Quartz!!!” The siren announcer sang from the side, the melodious teasing song pushing us forward.
“Milky Quartz” my other once known as Bali sang as she stood ever tall, our charge, my battery.
“Smokey Quartz” my other once known as Turio sang leaning ever forward, our coil, my spring.
“Rose Quartz” my other once known as Flynn sang, our gear, my switch.
“Pure Quartz” I sang taking my spot, our core, my song.
“In pleasure we arm but together we Alarm. We are QTZ.” We said in perfect synchronization.
“Are you ready to ROCK!!!” I smirked as our soul pulsed awake.
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