I think this has to be the stupidest thing I've ever done in my entire god-damn life and it's not even close.
Her stomach shifted uncomfortably; although the journey so far had been one of the smoothest she'd ever experienced, her stomach was a fickle thing, and it was a constant battle to keep her breakfast down. They were moving, and had been for some time now, but it was impossible to ascertain more than that - except that the ship was relentlessly powerful, the incredible speeds they were moving at, the way it bit and pulled its way through space.
Why did I agree to this?!
"Can I take this damn blindfold off yet?!"
"Ksk-ksk-ksk. Soon! I am just landing."
I've let a damn Azuri kidnap me and drag me out into the middle of nowhere, all on the vague promise of 'fun'. What is wrong with me.
The rumble of atmospheric entry briefly shook her seat, but only a few seconds later the shaking subsided, and the vessel clunked softly on landing.
"Have we landed…? T-That was quick." Leech stuttered, with both her and her stomach in shock over how painless the entire thing was. Atmospheric entry was usually a several minute hell-ride.
"I can go again if you like." Navarta giggled, her voices approaching the Controller as Leech felt the dragoness's gaze tingle her skin.
Led up from her seat with a single hand, Leech felt a lightweight belt grace her waist, clicking softly as it fastened around her.
"A gift for you. Dun vlin - Protection."
"That better not colour clash with my outfit."
"Ksk-ksk-ksk-ksk! Never!" Navarta burst out laughing, leading Leech by the hand once again. There was a sudden rush of cold, fresh air as the ship's door opened and the two stepped out into the unknown.
She was greeted with the sound of distant hustle and bustle, conversations and vehicles as Leech's feet touched down on soft and squishy ground. A static tingle briefly ran down her back as Navarta gently removed the blindfold. Behind her, the vessel was nowhere to be seen.
The pair had dressed in their own respective ways, with Navarta rocking a ripped up tank top and pair of denim booty shorts, leaving much of her purple mauve scales and patterns on display. Leech had opted for a similar approach for her top half, also rocking a tank top but hers was jet black, with a few punk belts and latches attached to it sparsely. Her lower half was clad in a tight fitting pair of similarly coloured trousers, clinging to her long legs and showing every curve she had packed down there. Complimenting her attire, she'd also decided to wear some shiny onyx-black lipstick, to 'gothify' herself further. Finally, her intimidating height was boosted by a pair of thick-soled goth boots, ensuring the already towering Controller towered over everyone.
"Okay, where the hell are we… Is this… Is this UC territory?" Leech asked, squinting into the sudden daytime light.
She wasn't exactly sure what she'd been expecting, but it absolutely was notthis. Navarta had taken her to a Universal Council mega-city! Skyscrapers covered in neon-advertising boards, queues of flying pods between them and squads of stationary security zeppelins stretched on for as far as the eye could see, towering well above the pair and far, far above the perimeter wall. It was a thriving mega-metropolis, as grand and terrifying as it was profitable. But the pair hadn't landed within it, instead very deliberately just outside the cliff-built perimeter wall. Jutting out from the solid wall of rock was an enormous sewer pipe, easily several stories tall and just as many wide.
And Navarta was heading directly for it.
The muddy ground below their feet sloped towards the pipe's entrance, This venerable piece of utility infrastructure had appeared to have been substantially repurposed. It was completely surrounded with handmade shacks and market stalls, leading right up to and heading inside the oversized pipe. A variety of goods were on sale outside, where wooden planks had been laid down to form makeshift pathways from the water-logged ground, already trampled with a thousand feet's worth of mud from just that morning. It was a far shot from the steel and glass city looming above, but the people here seemed well enough despite that; there was weight within their clothing, and every stall had a heat lamp warming its venders with a soft orange glow. The cabling delivering the required electricity to keep this community thriving seemed to come through the sewer system, and there was no shortage of people coming in and out of the pipe.
"You've brought me to a cold sewer system outside a mega-city… I'm… speechless."
"Shush, Vik-Leech! Follow me! Keep the belt on! Brain off, fun on!" The dragoness nodded, snatching Leech's hand and charging straight for the pipe.
The Controller felt a barrage of stares sweep over her as the pair thundered down the muddy slope and went straight for the mouth of the sewer system, quickly skipping over the markets and muddied fire barrels and landing straight on the cold, dark stonework. Several bewildered buskers ceased their hollers mid-call as the more than unusual pair all but ignored their colourful fruit displays.
Within the pipe, the ramshackle slum was denser and even more stubborn, with shacks not just running down the flame-lit length of the pipe, but completely encasing its walls and even hanging from the ceiling. Large rope hammocks hung from the ceiling-mounted shacks, holding small groups of people either lounging, or working on handcraft projects. The air was humid with the warmth of too many bodies crammed into a space clearly not meant for living. The slum-terraced shacks were only broken up by the occasional large metal door built into the pipes stonework, with the doors having been given a generous clearance to open and close, but all of them looked like they hadn't been used in quite some time, given the cobweb covered handles and rusting frames.
For such a massive pipe however, there was only a modest trickle of water running down its centre, barely more than a single tap's worth of water. Even more mystifying, it was clean too. But Navarta was seemingly not here to show Leech the sewer grind and instead was taking her deeper and deeper into the pipe, where the gargantuan sewer only opened up more and more, with further mega-pipes interconnecting and joined by smaller ones into a relatively dry and inhabited network. As they rushed past the sub-terrain communities, the shanties thinned until the pipes were nought but bare stonework once again, the echoing sound of civilization now firmly against their backs as Navarta kept pushing deeper and deeper into the tunnels.
What am I doing?! I swear this is safety 1-0-1, don't let weird strangers take you into oversized sewers!
A turn in the pipework revealed a thick metal blockade suddenly cutting access off, spanning the entire diameter of the pipe. In its centre, however, was a chain-locked metal door, covered with numerous colourful plastic tabs. A date was printed on every single one.
Navarta pressed one of her ears against the metal with a curious squint, drumming her claws against the metal until she confirmed what she was looking for with an excited flick of her tail, and turned back to Leech. Her face lit up with a deeply mischievous grin, likely the most cheeky one Leech had seen yet, before the dragoness pointed at the shield module she'd given her.
"Keep that on. It will keep you safe."
"IT'S YELLOW!" Leech hissed, lurching in disgust. Previously preoccupied with her surroundings, she hadn't noticed the belt's obnoxious radioactive hue before now.
"Sks-sks! Keep up and do not get zarfanden - surrounded!" She cackled, her tail flicking up before slicing down in one smooth motion, cutting straight through the chain and plastic tabs like a guillotine.
"What the fuck are you getting me into?!"
"Ksk-ksk-ksk. Fun!" Navarta laughed, before throwing the door open with a stone-grinding squeal and charging through.
Leech's senses were immediately met with the sharp sting of gunpowder, as she lunged through the door to keep up with her insane tour guide.
Beyond the door, the sewer led even deeper into the earth as it led to another enormous sewer tunnel that was seemingly split territory. Specifically, split gang territory.
Each side was lined with gang members, one side dressed in sharp red accents and gas masks, along with vibrant splashes of crimson tribal paint and numerous spikes on their outfits. Dangling belts of paint-tinged orb grenades adorned their outfits, with many of the members toying with the explosives in a threatening manner. The opposing crew was dressed in deep pine green tailored suits, with silver armoured plating at stylistic locations.All of them carried a sword strapped to their waists and an oversized machinegun strapped to their back, even the critter-sized members - who clearly had some trouble lugging the weaponry around.
The tunnel carried an unmistakable, overbearing tension; the water running between either raised side was seemingly the only thing preventing these two gangs from tearing each-other to pieces. Hundreds of people lined the length of the tunnel, standing on guard, resting on makeshift tables, casting cards across the rotting wood. The red side of the sewer had sprawling crimson artwork splashed over the curving stone walls, resembling flowers, petals and stars. The opposite green side was more formal and regimental, with pine green banners dotting their walls. The tension in the air was so thick that despite the awful stone grind that echoed out from the doorway, their gazes only briefly flickered over to the pair before darting straight back. Each of their eyes were locked onto the hands of the closest opposing gang members, watching their every movement for any possible sign of initiation.
Leech swallowed loudly as her eyes surveyed the situation. The possibly thousands of gang members that sprawled its heat-lamp-lit dank tunnels were a hair's breath away from all out war…
"CAVALIERS' DOOM APPROACHES! RED SUMMER WILL REIGN!" The dragoness suddenly shrieked at the top of her lungs, her voice tearing through the sewer like a freight train.
Leech almost jumped out of her skin. Holy shit! What the fuck is she doing?!
Navarta charged up the tunnel and lashed her claws straight through one of the closest pine green gang members, shredding him apart in one clean, vicious swipe. With a mighty bellow, she flung his split corpse up the tunnel like an organic signal flare. Those close enough to witness the sudden assault shuddered at their posts and hands sprung for weapons, cascading down the tunnel in slow motion as adrenaline surged through Leech's veins.
The tunnel erupted into absolute chaos. Red dye explosions rippled up and down like a fireworks display as swords were drawn and machine-gun fire hammered with thunderous applause against armour, flesh and stone. Right in the middle of it all, Navarta surged up the tunnel like a bat out of hell, lashing her claws and tail back and forth with a dual-tone cackle as her natural weapons made short work of any Cavalier caught in her warpath. Bullets bounced off her scales as she carved her way through anything and anyone in her way.
Leech stood in both shock and awe, watching as the violence in the tunnel only continued to swell as more and more gang members threw themselves into the mix. The once clean water flowing down the tunnel middle was now thick with blood, washing over the stones as more and more bodies collapsed into it and bled into the cold stone.
But the Controller was not left alone for long, as a pair of eyes landed on her from her side. A Red Summer armourer threw himself into the tunnel, carrying far more grenades than was possibly reasonable or safe. He seemed initially cautious, squinting for a few moments before shuffling over to Leech and handing her several belts of rattling orb-grenades.
"Get chuckin' love. Them Cavaliers ain't gonna soup themselves!" He sprouted with a thick, gravelly voice, before marching up the tunnel in Navarta's wake, handing out more grenades to his kin.
Leech pulled one of the grenades from the belt and rolled it around in her palm, leaving red smudges from the colourful paint adorning it. They were impact activated and roughly the size of a nectarine, with a good amount of weight to their metal frames, perfect for throwing at someone's head should you want them dead.
Suddenly, more eyes landed on her. A curtain hanging over a doorway on the Cavalier side parted and revealed a handful of seriously pissed gang members, touting their silver machine guns with a steaming attitude. Their expressions also fell into confusion as they laid eyes on Leech, turning to one-another for support.
"She's coloured green, but she's holding red grenades?" One of them asked, turning to the closest member for support.
"Maybe she colourblind! I hate the colourblind!" A smaller male replied, pushing his rifle forward.
"FUCK OFF TOLEBURT! ANYONE NOT WEARING A SWORD GETS RIDDLED WITH LEAD!" The pissed off leader yelled, racking his machine gun and swinging the barrel towards Leech. "TAKE HER TO THE CLEANERS!"
But before the squad could open fire, an orb smashed right into the leader's teeth, punching straight into his throat before exploding in a shower of red goop, sending the other members tumbling to the floor as Leech prepared to throw another grenade.
"I have no idea what the fuck I'm doing!" Leech half-screeched, half-laughed, both from fear and from the sheer insanity of the situation. "But I'm not letting you cunts just shoot me!"
Undeterred by the violent deaths, the other gang members quickly rose to their feet, only to be met by another orb-grenade, this one slamming straight into the first member's chest, knocking him into the wall with an audible, echoing thud before blowing his chest apart a split second later.
The last gang member, Toleburt, ditched his machine gun and drew his sword instead, charging at Leech with a wobbling warcry that felt completely reasonable given the situation.
"FUCK THE COLOURBLIND!"
What the fuck is his problem? "I'LL MAKE YOU COLOURBLIND!"
He threw himself at the Controller, who was easily twice his height, splashing through blood and running down the tunnel and whipping the blade of his sword at her stomach. While he seemed to carry some skill with the sword, the sheer physical size difference made the attack fruitless. Leech leaned over and slapped him across the face, sending him flying straight into the blood gutter with a pathetic squeal.
But there was no time to rest. A singular bright light cut through the tunnel and Leech caught sight of Navarta's frame, riding on top of some kind of scrap hoverbike and hurtling straight towards her, skidding it to a stop right on top of Toleburt.
"You armed yourself? Excellent! We will make short work of the Cavaliers guarding the entrance!" The dragoness chattered excitedly, offering Leech a hand to climb up the rust covered, rickety piece of machinery. But Leech hesitated. The hoverbike came with a sidecar specifically designed for a gunner - which would have been a squeeze for Leech to fit her magnificent strider-sized ass into regardless, except that it was also currently occupied by a headless Cavalier. "You can have his seat. He will not mind." Navarta gestured, twiddling a single finger carelessly at him as she revved the engine loudly.
"Entrance to what..?! I am not getting cosy with Headless Nick here. I might get stuck! I'm getting on the back instead."
"Suit yourself!" Navarta replied cheerily as Leech straddled the back of the creaking vessel.
" Wait, there's no seatbelts! There's nothing to hold onto back here, Nav! My stomach is gonna - hooOOOOOOO-"
The hoverbike suddenly lurched forward and spun 180 degrees, before rocketing up the tunnel at a less than safe speed. Leech lurched back, then desperately scrabbled forward, throwing her arms tightly around Navarta's waist as the dragoness leaned back and forth, guiding the rusting rocket to her intended destination.
Leech only caught fleeting glances of the escalating hyper violence that had now completely taken over the sewer system. Cavalier bodies tumbled beneath the hoverbike with each passing thump that played out in succession, bullets pinging off the rusting metal as Navarta took another sharp corner with a rising cackle and revved the accelerator once again. With a tap of her foot, the hoverbike roared down the tunnel with predatory ferocity, like a hungry lion ripping at the savana grass with its sprint.
Leech's stomach churned, threatening to make her pay for her obscene transgressions as more Cavaliers tumbled over guard rails around her and Navarta only accelerated faster. Her fingers gripped Navarta's hips as she desperately tried to stop herself from vomiting over the dragoness's shoulder.
"YOU MUST USE THE GRENADES!" Navarta cackled, pointing at a fresh group of Cavaliers ahead of them, aiming their rifles at the craft's engines. "OR THEY WILL KILL THE SPEED!"
Well we wouldn't want that now, would we?! Bombs away!
An acid burp throttled Leech's throat as she shakily unhooked one of her arms, pulled a grenade free and lobbed it at the group, its velocity only aided by their speed as they rocketed past the gang members. The explosion blew apart the impacted target, with the others collapsing to the floor, their silver armour splashed in the blood of their fellow member.
"MORE! YES! KSK-KSK-KSK-KSK!" Navarta chattered excitedly as more gang members arrived ahead of them, barreling into the tunnel with their weapons drawn.
A burp followed every throw and an explosion followed every burp, making for an exceedingly bewildering soundboard. But despite that, Leech indeed landed every hit perfectly, sending more and more cavaliers to the ground as they rocketed past, their hair whipping wildly behind them. Leech cast a panicked glance over at the gunner seat. Its passenger had apparently vacated his seat some time ago. It was no more appealing for being empty.
I guess the sidecar doesn't have a seatbelt either.
"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?" Navarta shout-asked, battling with the roar of the hovercraft and sewer wind. "YOU WILL GET US ARRESTED! DRINK HOVER-DRIVING!"
"SHUT YOUR MOUTH YOU CRAZY BITCH! THAT IS EASILY THE MOST MINOR OFFENCE HERE!" Leech screamed in response, hiccuping as she tossed a belt's-worth of grenades behind her.
"WOW! FOUL MOUTH!" Navarta cackled once again, spinning the steering wheel for another sharp turn. "AHA! FOUND THE PLACE!"
The hovercraft careened into an opening in the tunnels, a dead-end in the sewers that was Cavalier owned, aborned with the same banners as before. Bullets continued to ping and pang off the chassis of the craft, and Navarta herself, as they slammed into the resting water with a heavy splash. Orb grenades sailed over the carnage, hurled at each group with skull shattering precision, until the Cavelier defenders were firmly levelled and reduced to chunky paste amongst their rickety wooden walkways and barriers. Splinters and fingers floated on the surface of the water, whilst swords and guns littered the sewer basin, shining in the murk.
"YES! Ksk-ksk-ksk! You are a good thrower! Like a young Azuri slinger! You will handle the thermal charge." Her excited words were followed up with two loud claps, and a quick flash of the 'V sign' over her tits.
"The what? Thermal charge…?" Leech's train of thought was still about half a mile back down the tunnel, she could barely keep up with the carnage as it was. A pint-sized explosive was gleefully thrust into her hands as Navarta pulled more belts of larger explosives from within a compartment on the hoverbike, different to the orbs Leech had been hurling. Before long, the Azuri's shoulders were piled up with enough rattling belts to level an entire city block, and she pointed at a bolted, chained door right at the back of the dead end.
"Explain can wait! Follow me!" She giggled, leaping off the hovercraft and landing right in
in front of the door.
"You are absolutely insane." Leech shook her head, forcibly swallowing another acidic burp that was threatening her composure.
"Yes." Navarta confirmed sincerely, slashing through the chain with her claws and ripping the door clean off its hinges as Leech clambered down, fighting back the sickness in her throat. Behind the door was a winding, roamer-sized spiral staircase, leading upwards. The pair hunched over awkwardly and shuffled their way up, Leech cradling her explosive as sweat dripped down her forehead. After far too many steps in such a cramped environment, the stairwell led to what appeared to be an abandoned underground theatre. Many levels of moss-covered folding seats surrounded a rotting wooden stage, with a rusty chandelier hanging from the rocky ceiling above them. The entire place was lit via two large white floodlights placed either side of the stage, very clearly not part of the original décor. The distant sound of fighting was only faintly audible from up here and only added to the archaic atmosphere, but Leech's site-seeing was immediately disrupted by a bleeping explosive suddenly lodged in the ceiling with a hearty thwack.
"Just when I thought you were going to settle down and enjoy a nice play."
"Ksk-ksk. You should stay in the stairwell. This will be just a moment."
"FYI, I don't like being told what to do." Leech retorted, shot her the middle finger, then followed the Azuri's advice and ducked her head back into the stairwell as Navarta hurled more explosives into the rock, the explosives embedding themselves via sheer force alone.
She couldn't quite figure out what to make of this whole endeavour. There were about a billion unanswered questions, and she was sure that if today continued the way it had started, the only thing that would exceed the question count would be the number of dead gangers by her hands. But before she could process her thoughts and feelings any further, the dragoness suddenly appeared before her, pressing her bust together with a detonator placed teasingly in her maw, leaning towards Leech whilst battering her eyes innocently. Despite the detonator in her maw, she spoke unimpeded.
"Leech, you are thinking. I can see it. You must turn your brain off and trust me." She leaned closer, pushing the detonator towards her. "Push my button, Vik-Leech. Make my world fall down!"
The Controller did not respond. Within Leech's eyes was concern and distrust, so much chaos and so many questions had left the Controller reeling.
"Hmm. You are worried, I can see that." Navarta paused, pulling back slightly. "The Cavaliers are not good people. Those you have killed today earned their death many moons ago. Do not be concerned for the violence. I would not have led you to ruthless carnage, Leech. Carnage, yes. But we will not kill those who have not earned it. Teakkei - Honour. Very important. Even for someone like me."
"So, am I like a gang member now? The Red Summer? Are you a gang member?"
"Ksk-ksk! No!" She batted the Controller's comment away with a playful chuckle. "I am far above the Red Summer. But they are a better gang than the Cavaliers. More insane, but somehow… more… classier? Better principles! But no, I am not a member officially. This city, Terra-V Prime, is one of my stomping grounds. I thought it would be fun to break the stalemate with you! Red Summer and the Cavaliers have been horns locked quite some time. Do not worry, the Red Summer will welcome us back later. This victory will echo in these tunnels for years!"
It really wasn't on Leech's list of concerns if the Red Summer would welcome her. But, somehow, through the insanity of the situation, Navarta had plucked a thread of genuine honesty. She couldn't believe it, but she actually believed the Azuri was telling the truth, even if said truth was spoken around a black plastic detonator in her mouth.
"We must not wait too long. Auspex will arrive. I do not want you caught by them. Evasion preferred." She resumed her previous stance instantly, battering her eyes like butter wouldn't melt at the Controller. She briefly glanced down to see the thermal charge still clutched tightly under Leech's arm.
"Bah, fine. You've won me over. I gotta say, breaking a gang stalemate is pretty unique for a date." Leech shook her head, doing her best to hide the grin on her face. She couldn't deny how entertaining this whole thing had been. The Controller responded in kind to Navarta's game, leaning her face in close so the two of them could feel the warmth on each-other's breath, and using her tongue to press the detonator's switch.
"That is only part one, Cavalier killer." Navarta winked. "I will fetch you a prize, like in a movie!"
A shuddering BOOM shook the stairwell, followed by a sustained crumble and crunch. An infectious glee took over the dragoness as she threw the detonator away and grabbed Leech's hand, taking her out of the stairs and into the destruction they'd created. The centre of the theatre's ceiling had given way and revealed a curiously white room above. The centre stage was now a creaking pile of rocks and metal, threatening to give way at any moment. But the dragonesses' momentum was unstoppable. With a naughty giggle, she swept Leech off her feet and leapt into the air, carrying the Controller through the ceiling breach in one swift, stomach-lurching pounce.
They were inside a bank vault. And an enormous one at that.
A loud hiss stole her attention, directing her gaze towards a house-sized vault door that was beginning to creak alive.
"Quick! You must melt the door seal! Prevent Auspex from opening door!" Navarta pointed with some urgency as the metal groaned with motion.
Leech's arms moved faster than her brain and she slung the device straight for the vault hinge. The charge exploded on contact into a bright orange eruption, drowning the steel in cascading sparks as molten metal flowed freely and the door ceased its movement, grinding to stop. Panicked, muffled voices could be heard from just beyond the unyielding steel, but they too were drowned out by a second hiss, this one coming from within the room.
Several nozzles were spraying an unknown vector into the vault's air, but the dragoness
grinned cheekily, wrapping her arm around Leech and pointing at a security camera in the
corner of the vault, seemingly unbothered by the noxious gas flooding the vault.
"Ksk-ksk! Useless Five Percent! Too weak to snuff Azuri lungs! Pull your best heist grin!" She
laughed, flashing a middle finger at the camera with a saucy pose alongside Leech, who could only find the composure to muster one of her toothiest, evil grins, but on a completely static pose. After a few seconds to ensure their picture was captured, Navarta turned to the Controller with a more genuine, heartfelt laugh leaving her split lips. "Why are you standing like a pencil?! You look like you have had an accident!"
"I think I am having a bloody accident! Where the hell are we?!"
"Ksk-ksk-ksk-ksk! Better question, what are we doing? We are playing lock box lucky dip!" Navarta giggled excitedly, putting far too many steps into the short walk between her and the nearest wall, covered in dual-key silver lockboxes. The room was indeed a well stocked bank vault, with walls covered in safety deposit boxes and several steel trolleys stacked up with large solid gold bars. "Pick a box! Any box!"
Leech turned to face the wall, idly taking a shiny gold bar from the nearest trolley and fiddling with it as the disconcerting muffled thumping rang out from the vault door. "Alright. Fine. Hmm... That one there. Above your head!"
Navarta's eyes lit up as she plunged her claws into the metal face plate and tore the box open, revealing its contents with a jazzy shake of her hands and tail. "It is…."
Her face dropped dramatically, along with a sassy roll of her eyes.
"Stamps." She huffed, plucking a sheet of presumably very valuable, collector's set of stamps and tossing it onto the floor. "BORING! Pick again! Better this time!"
"That one!" Leech pointed at a lower one this time, next to Navarta's knee. Once again, the dragoness's claws plunged into the metal and popped the door off, revealing the deposit boxes contents.
"Owo!Ksk-ksk! Look at these!" She grinned, plucking a pair of fossils from the box, both of which were wrapped neatly in clear plastic. "Swirly rocks!"
"Those are fossils, you uneducated miscreant." Leech peered closer, her eyes sharpening as she glanced over the not-rocks. "They look like hammer-nose crabs to me. Those are super rare!"
Leech's sudden onset nerdiness prompted a true 'what the fuck' look from Navarta, who replaced the fossils back into their lock-box with a snarky grin.
"Very loser comment, in honesty."
"What? Don't look at me like that. I'm a fucking nerd and I'm proud of it. You're the one who wants a piece of this ass. You could be getting your cheeks clapped back on the dreadnought by any number of Nodes or Controllers, but you asked me to come with you. Hurry, do that box over there, this is fun!" Leech clapped excitedly.
The dragoness seemed rather pleased with Leech's last comment and skipped over to the selected box, plucking the door off and glancing inside. The vault floor began to vibrate as something heavy stomped around outside…
"Hmm…" Navarta's voice trailed off as her hand felt around inside the box until her fingers pinched at something at the very back and plucked it free. The item slopped out of the box as she lifted it into the air. "A… shoelace?"
They stared at the shoelace in silence for a moment, then cast a quick glance to one another, then back at the shoelace.
"Ksk…? This is… very odd. Who would store a single shoelace in a bank? Not even a pair!"
"That is fucking weird." Leech snickered. "I kinda like it though. It's too weird not to like. I think -"
BOOM
The entire vault shuddered as a shockwave rippled through the air, threatening to knock Leech over. Suddenly, voices and commotion could be heard from outside as the pair turned to see a crack of light, visible in the seam of the door. The sound of heavy robotic motion whirred from outside, tough rubberised feet squeaking against tiled floors along with the fizzle of powered weaponry crackling against the air.
"Ah! Rhino! We must leave! Come! Take your prize shoelace!" The dragoness chirped happily, throwing the prize over to Leech before surging through the vault and snatching the handles of several gold-laden carts.
Before Leech knew it, the dragoness had launched the carts down the hole they'd breached through and was scooping her up again as the thunderous ringing of tumbling gold bars crashing against wood filled the air. She gripped the shoelace tightly in her hand, its soft fabric length surprisingly silky as Navarta jumped into the breach, the Controller's stomach lurching a final time as another powerful BOOM rang out behind them, along with the screeching of metal and the storm of boots flooding into the vault.
The pair landed on the gold laden stage - except they didn't exactly land. More, theyploughed straight through the old wood, like a missile made of sass, ass and tit.
A genuine scream of panic and shock escaped Leech's throat as the flooring gave way and they fell, a thirty metre drop straight into the murky green water below. Wood, stone and solid gold bars followed their descent like sarcastic confetti celebrating their bank robbery. They smashed into the water with all the grace of a dinosaur ending asteroid, stale water flooding into Leech's open mouth as she found herself sinking into the murk.
Leech's heart thumped in her chest. Her dreadlocks flapped and flailed like spaghetti being slurped down the plughole before they too were swallowed beneath the water, and her feet hit the bottom.
Interesting way to find out you're not buoyant anymore. Remarkably incon-fucking-vienant.
Swimming hadn't exactly been close to the top of Leech's priority list post-corruption. She racked her arms through the water, but her feet were sinking into the muddy bed, sucking her back down. With enough time - and practise - she probably would've been able to free herself and break the water's surface, but she lacked the opportunity for either of those now, and her panic was quickly depleting her oxygen supply.
Thick with algae, the swamp was quickly lit from above by several search lights panning over the water, making the gold bars gleam as they sank through the water and gently found their new home amongst the silt at the bottom of the underground reservoir. Through the searchlights too, Leech caught a glimpse of the ever chaotic dragoness. Navarta seemed to thrive in the chaos of her own creation and was swimming through the water like it was little more than air, even with her arms full of retrieved gold bars. The mermaid-like motion of her legs and tail was more than enough to send her flying through the water like a torpedo and she handled the swamp with surprising grace. Her eyes lit up as they landed on Leech and she surged towards her, hooking the Controller around the waist.
Somehow, the green murk of the water only made Navarta's white wolf-cut hair only shine more, leaving the shoelace-laden Leech in a state of awe as she felt the sheer rush of water envelop her body. In a matter of seconds, the dragoness sped Leech through no less than five separate flooded tunnels, navigating through the water in breakneck speed, all whilst carrying arms full of gold and Controller until she was graced with a chest-rattling dive out of the water, and suddenly, she was back on solid ground.
The dragoness plopped Leech down on the stone walkway, and then dropped the gold bars on the floor. She planted a single kiss on Leech's cheek, before squatting over the gold and counting the bars individually whilst clawing through her hair to remove any grime she'd collated.
Leech on the other hand sagged back against the wall, breathing heavily. The shoelace was still safe and sound in her clasped fist. She blinked blankly at Navarta as the dragoness straightened up.
"Meh. Only eight bars. With Auspex in the sewer, the gangs will need to retreat soon. The chase has begun!"
"... Wha… What? I'm sorry, I'm still catching up to what the fuck just happened."
"Oh?" Navarta looked up at the Controller, genuinely for a moment, before a cheeky grin overtook her again. "You were too fat. Ksk-ksk-ksk-ksk. You broke the floor."
"I was too fat?!!?" Leech spluttered, offended. "I'll fucking show you fat when I choke you the hell out with my floor breaking cock and balls, you mouthy little… surprisingly majestic bitch."
Navarta rolled onto her back, laying on top of the gold bars and opening her mouth wide, letting her tongue hang out invitingly. But seemingly, just a second later, the dragoness' attention snapped towards a doorway just a few meters down from the two of them, as what sounded almost like a rumbling drum began to shake the stone.
"Sks-ksk-sks! No! They are already this deep?!" An annoyed growl followed the dragoness's exclamation as she stood and scooped up the gold again. "I hope you can run fast, or I will have to carry you!"
Predictably, the wooden door was chained up tight with thick, rusting chains the size of a man's forearm, but as Navarta raised her tail to slice through the door, Leech caught it mid-air with a loud clap. The Controller's hair waved Navarta away as she placed her hands on the chain, glancing back at the dragoness with sharp, alluring eyes.
"You don't need to carry me around all day, I ain't no fucking princess."
And with a firm crack, she tore the chain free from the wall and door, the masonry spitting chunks of rock into the air and splashing into the water behind him.
"Ksk-ksk. Fine, I shall be the princess! Follow me, I know a way out!"
A surge of adrenaline sent the pair into a gallop as they rushed out into Cavalier territory once again, their frantic sprint serenaded with incoming sirens and the drums of rubberized feet against wet stone. Search lights lit them up from behind as the tunnels flooded with strike teams and supporting MEK-9 units. Synthesized voices barked commands and ordered surrender, their demands met with a defiant barrage of bullets pinging off their armoured shells.
Leech couldn't but find a smile as she barely outpaced the chaos unfolding behind them, when a MEK-9 skidded into the tunnel ahead, deploying its sonic cannon and 'barking' at the two of them. The shockwave fizzled against Leech's shield however, and didn't so much as tickle Navarta, causing the quadruped to give chase instead as they blistered past it.
A loud voice beckoned from its chassis as its feet splashed through the bloodied water, drumming over the stone to keep up with the two sprinting striders."ATTENTION LAW-BREAKERS. SURRENDER OF STOLEN GOODS WILL REDUCE SENTENCE! CEASE MOTION IMMEDIATELY!"
"Oh no! A big mean mad dog! I need help!" Navarta giggled, winking at Leech as she continued to sprint with her arms full of gold bars.
"PISS OFF, DOG! STAND AND DELIVER!"
Leech snatched a single gold bar and hurled it behind her without so much as slowing in her sprint. The bar collided with the MEK-9's shoulder and it spun out of control, slamming into the stone spectacularly.
"PROPERTY DAMAGE!" Its chassis barked defiantly, its voice fading into the echoing cacophony of violence and arrests.
"Nice throw! My hero!" Navarta giggled happily, continuing to lead the way through the sewers until the green banners eventually stopped and the red paint began to coat the walls once again. As they galloped back into Red Summer territory, a deep, rhythmic chanting filled their senses. The gang had moved to defend their territory with vigour and joy, rather than fear, apparently inspired by the pair as they saw Red Summer artists splashing paint over the walls into patterns that looked remarkably similar to her and Navarta. Groups of them could be seen dancing around fires, painting Cavalier corpses and skipping merrily down the various tunnels the pair passed with hands full of explosives.
Eventually, they reached the very first tunnel they'd encountered the gang in, its water still running thick with blood but the once green banner laden wall was now fully covered in surprisingly well drawn red flowers. Before they could leave however, a voice called out from behind them.
"WAIT! Before you go!" A familiar voice called out. It was the same Red Summer member who'd armed Leech with the grenades. "A gift!"
Both Leech and Navarta turned on their feet to see him readying a pair of orbs in his hand, decidedly larger and different from the orb grenades. He raised one to throw at Leech.
"Arms out, eyes closed!" He smiled from beneath his welding mask, hurling the device as Leech. For reasons unknown to her, she followed his commands and beared herself towards him, stretching her arms out wide.
With a dull POOF, the device detonated in front of Leech and showered her in red paint and powder of various different, vibrant hues. The ridges of flower petals now marked her outfit and skin, along with splashes of crimson warpaint.
"Do me! Ksk-ksk! Yes! Such prettiness!" Navarta bobbed up and down excitedly, turning her back towards him. Within seconds, the dragoness's back was also now bearing a tapestry of purple, red and orange hues, including the lower half of her white hair.
"Oh wow, those are actually gorgeous colours." Leech admired herself.
"They look very wonderful on your czarite skin. So lovely!" Navarta agreed, inadvertently finding herself hopping on the spot.
"May your nights be short and your summer last forever!" The armourer yelled, pounding his chest proudly before turning back around and sprinting into the ex-cavalier territory. "Red Summer reign!"
"I told you, Red Summer are chill!" The dragoness smiled, before carrying on back towards their exit as the sound of Auspex drew closer.
"Yeah, you weren't joking! Aren't we gonna be easy to identify now though?"
"Is not ill- ille… illegal? It is not illegal to have red paint on. Besides, robot dog saw us pre-red-paint. It is better this way."
"Huh. Fair enough."
After a couple of minutes of frantic sprinting through the tunnels, the sound of chaos was almost entirely gone and the pair slowed down, catching their breath as barely contained laughter spilled free of them.
Leech couldn't tell if she was laughing because it was fun or because it was over, but either way, her sides began to hurt as the pair failed to contain their hysterics. They leaned against one another, half stumbling towards the sound of civilisation in the distance. Navarta's nose twitched as the smell of food suddenly cut through the smell of damp, penetrating their senses for a brief moment.
"Ksk… Hungry?" She asked with a tilt of her head.
*
Her tongue caught in her throat, words failing her as she watched the scene unfolding below them. Splayed out ahead of her was the unending skyline of the mega-city, bathed in orange-blue sunset light. Towering skyscrapers rolled on as far as the eye could see, glass, neon and steel crafted into an intricate megalith, broken up by bridging highways and the occasional tree-heavy park, giving the city a varied, futuristic look that wasn't unpleasant to behold.
Not from this height anyway.
Far from the oversized sewer tunnels they'd started in, Leech and Navarta were now perched on the roof of one of the tallest sky-scrapers in this sector, so high up that the traffic looked like little more than a line of ants, and that only the piercing sirens of Auxpex could be heard over the whistling wind. Between them was a pair of faux-wicker red plastic baskets, lined with grease-soaked patterned paper. One was packed full of still fresh hotdogs, covered in various sauces, sickly to the nose. The other basket was now serving as a fine container for seven gold bars, their shiny surfaces now covered in smudges of red paint. Behind them, sitting awkwardly and completely out of place was an entire hot dog cart, which Navarta had lovingly hauled up the side of the multi-mile tall building.
Leech gently grabbed another hotdog from the pile, her muscles warm and burning from the sheer exhaustion of the day. As the cool wind blew over her, catching and teasing her prize shoelace now tied around her wrist, she couldn't help but find herself smiling.
"There. A suppression strider." Navarta pointed down at a far road, before bringing her digits back and licking them clean.
"Oh fuck, look at that thing! That's serious business! Is that a fucking minigun?" Leech spluttered in surprise, leaning closer curiously.
"That is not mini." Navarta tutted, shaking her head.
"The fuck should I call it then? Gun?"
A nearby park apparently had sewer connections as the entire quadrant had been sectioned off by Auspex forces, bleaching the area in blue flashing lights and flickers of gunfire.
The aforementioned 'suppression strider' was making its way down a road, towards the park. It was a monstrously tall mechanical biped, with durable, thick stilt-like digitigrade legs that could change the height of its cockpit at will. This one was strutting forward at easily fifty foot high, with numerous high powered search lights attached to its blocky centre chassis. Bolted onto its right side was an enormous multi-barreled rotary cannon, easily the size of a car, operating as the primary means of dealing with violent offenders who posed serious risk to the citizens of the UC. The stomping of its feet could just about be heard from their position, as a couple more turned up from different parts of the city. Leech could see squads of Auspex officers rappelling down onto the street from it and descending straight into the still on-going chaos, which was now apparently Cavaliers vs Auspex as Red Summer where nowhere to be seen.
But even larger than the suppression striders, were the lock-down dirigibles. Floating through the airspace with all the grace of a battleship, these giant armoured blimps were the mobile head-quarters of Auspex, and were the ones responsible for bathing the entire park with bright magnesium white lights.
"It will fire! Watch!" Navarta chirped excitedly, pointing at the suppression strider again before grabbing another hot dog.
The Cavaliers had several cars piled up in one of the streets, complete with mounted weapons welded to the car roofs. There were many gang members dotted around, all with rifles drawn and firing furiously at the strider. Bullet casings rained down onto the glass-littered asphalt, all lit by the intense spotlights on both the striders and the dirigibles above. Navarta's ears twitched and flicked as she listened intently to the orders barked at the gang-members.
"They are not surrendering!" She clapped once, her voice muffled by bread bun.
Suddenly the machine opened fire, a roar from its rotary cannon punched hundreds of rounds into the street, tearing everything apart in a gout of violent blue haze. Cars were lifted from the street, body parts sent scattering and resistance demolished in a single volley.
"Holy fuck! They're not messing around!"
"Cavaliers are violent and proud. They will not retreat." Navarta shrugged, licking her fingers once again.
"Nav, you mind if I ask you a question?"
"Sure. Do not be shy."
"I've seen you do some crazy stuff today. I know what an Azuri is… sort of. But like… what is an Azuri? What do you lot actually do?"
"Universe's strongest warriors! Our job is to save everyone! From things they cannot fight." The dragoness touted proudly, thumping her chest.
"Really? Is that what we were doing today?"
"No. Today is a day off." Her voice suddenly dropped. "Every day is a day off for me."
There was an awkward silence as the otherwise perky dragoness plucked another hotdog and sighed softly.
"Okay, what the fuck does that mean? Are you like… fired or something?"
"Sks-sks." The dragoness paused, turning away for a few seconds before flicking her vision over to Leech. "Yes. But not exactly."
"Oh… I was joking but… Seems like a touchy subject… If you tell me more, I'll face fuck you up here." Leech smiled, nudging her with her elbow.
A soft smile broke the dragoness's dower composure.
"Ksk-ksk-ksk. Such a romance. Fine. I am an Azuri exile. I have stopped responding to my assigned commander's orders. Such Azuri are not… respected. My kind does not like me very much."
"Huh. Okay… How long have you been exiled for?"
"Maybe five years. I have been doing my own things. Azuri do best with their own kind, but it is not hard to get by without them. Lonely sometimes."
"Is it a big deal to be exiled then? Would they let you back in?"
"No. That time is over for me. But I do not want to follow orders. Orders are boring. Training is boring. The only part of Azuri life I liked was the sex and the chaotic orders. But they stopped. Azuri politics are changing."
"Wow… that's uh… rough, buddy." Leech cleared her throat awkwardly. "So you came and found us because you were bored or something?"
The dragonesses eyes lit up as Leech seemed to get it.
"Yes! That is it! I followed the trail. Ksk-ksk-ksk! As soon as I heard about the Rewritten, I knew I must fit in there. Chaos and sex! My favourite things!"
"Whelp, I can't exactly fault you for that. And you do seem to thrive in the chaos - what the fuck!"
Leech's words were cut short as Navarta's lower jaw suddenly split open, allowing her to place an entire hot dog into her mouth. In a split second, her jaws snapped shut like a vice and just like that, the hot dog was gone.
"I KNEW that split in your jaw was for something! I bet that dexterity in your jaw is to help you aim your whole water cannon shtick isn't it? Along with the forked tongue?" Leech bounced up and down excitedly, her sharp green eyes innocently wide with curiosity.
The dragoness poked her tongue just slightly between her lips and tilted her head to the side."Ksk. Duh. Idiot." She laughed, only intensifying as Leech fist pumped in victory.
"Fucking yes! Ahahah!" The Controller splayed her long legs out wide, letting her feet dangle over the edge. Her laughter faded into a soft, comfortable sigh. The shine of the city lights and distance fire fighting twinkled in her eyes as a content smile found its way onto her face.
Somehow, despite how absurd the day had been, she'd actually enjoyed herself.
"Tell me, Vik-Leech. Has today been fun?" Navarta asked quietly, pushing the baskets away and scooching closer to Leech.
"You know what, handlebars? It has been. I can't believe you brought me to a fucking sewer and got me involved in a gang war, then robbed a damn bank and had me running from Auspex. Absolutely absurd idea for a first date. Like, honestly, what were you thinking?! And I - MPHM -"
Leech's sentence was cut short as the dragoness pressed a kiss against her onyx lips, her forked tongue teasing them apart with a tickling flicker. The Controller's heart locked up for a second, freezing her entire body. The dragoness felt the hesitation, and began to pull away, but then, she felt Leech's hair wrap around her head and hold her close.
They pressed their lips against one-another's with wild abandon as they both gave in to their desires. Tongues tasted one-another with teasing licks as their passionate snog played out in all of its pent up glory, until they finally parted with a desperate gasp, cold air rushing to fill the space between them.
"Ksk… Talk too much." Navarta smiled, biting her lip. "Too much thinking. Shush, Vik-Leech. Enjoy the moment."
It was hard to tell if the Controller was blushing or not, under all the red paint, but the bubbling smile creasing her face told the dragoness all it needed to. But it wasn't only Leech's heart that throbbed, nor just the Controller who was blushing.
Hazard warning - Amber - Caution Advised
"Too much thinking, huh?" Leech giggled softly. "Fine."
Leech shuffled back, away from the edge of the scraper. Navarta followed, her eyes instantly landing on the throbbing bulge that was reaching half-way down Leech's thigh and growing with every passing second. Her eyes dilated as it continued to swell and she turned on the spot to face Leech directly, her begging posture practically pleading for permission.
A soft but firm hand landed on one of Navarta's curving horns and gently guided her head towards the expanding cock, still trapped under Leech's clothes.
"You've spent the day showing me around your world, how about I introduce you to mine?" Up until now, Leech had been casual, at least for her, with the dragoness. The Controller's voice took on a seductive tone now, and its effect was immediate. The dragoness was putty in her hands, happy to be guided, toyed and played with. But Leech's first act, despite the ache of desire within her, wasn't to whip out her meat immediately…
Instead, she pressed Navarta's face up against it, rubbing her snout and lips against its still expanding length.
"Use that sense of smell, bitch. Get familiar with it." Leech cackled, rubbing Navarta's panting face against her cock. The dragoness followed her orders to the letter, letting Leech's sweet, dark scent permeate her senses and coat her scales. The teasing drove the dragoness mad, her toes curled and cut into the skyscraper roof, her tail flicked from side to side and she breathed in more and more, until her brain could contemplate nothing but Leech.
With the lust madness firmly cemented in her eyes, the Controller tugged at her belt and began to pull her monstrously long cock out, taking several seconds to fully unsheathe it. Navarta began to salivate, her eyes locked on the fat alien shaft like she was starved her entire life.
"Start down here and maybe I'll let you taste it properly." Leech demanded, directing Navarta to her trio of plump, soft nuts. The dragoness obliged instantly, pressing her face against all three hungrily. She kissed them, squeezed them, licked them, sucked them, anything and everything. Her hands massaged every inch of fat controller ball there was to offer, eliciting several satisfied moans from Leech as her body warmed and shivered from the attention. The dragoness's well of attention was endless and it wasn't long until every inch of ballsack was covered in her wet love and well warmed by her hands. But another tug on her horns pulled her away from the starter and onto the delectable main course.
Leech remained smug and silent as the tip of her immense shaft teased the dragoness. The Azuri knew her place in this exchange. Smooth lips sunk over the heavy green tip, her forked tongue eagerly licking up the bead of pre that drizzled from her cock. A tender suck turned into a passionate snog, the Azuri practically purring as she finally got what she wanted. Pleasure tingled up and down Leech's shaft as her date got to work.
Only once the tip had been sufficiently warmed, did the dragoness move her entire maw down the thick cock's body. Nearly a foot and a half of cock sunk into her mouth and throat in a single hungry plunge. Her tongue began to spiral around it as she sucked lovingly on it, humming with delight as she continued to breathe Leech's delicious scent in deep, completely lost in the lust.
A firm slap to the dragoness's rump caused her to leap up and twist, her mouth and throat still firmly impaled by Leech's meat, but she splayed her legs in front of the Controller, straddling her and placing her butt directly in front of the alien's face. Leech immediately pulled her booty shorts down and exposed the Azuri's privates. Never had Leech seen such an immaculate pair of fuck holes, little more than a glistening vertical slit and an enticing, tight pucker. Her pussy held the lighter scale colour that stripped over the various parts of her body, almost like it was highlighted as a point of note…
But the Controller wasted no time admiring the view and gripped the Azuri's hips with her hair, seizing her ass firmly with curling, soft tendrils and pulled the glistening pussy straight onto her lips. Her hands stroked up and down the Azuri's thick, muscular thighs teasingly, before the alien's thumbs gently pulled the edges of her plaything's labia, spreading her flower as her tongue and lips kissed, tickled and teased.
The response was immediate, a whole body shiver vibrated through Navarta's body and she pushed her hips backwards, deeper and deeper into Leech's surrounding grip. She continued to sink her maw onto the Controller's colossal meat, sucking on it with increasing glee and lust. The more Leech licked and lapped at her pussy, the more the dragoness hummed with delight.
With Leech's face pressed up tight against her ass, the Azuri could feel every movement of her onyx lips and sharp tongue. Pleasure began to surge uncontrollably through her as the Controller's hair separated her cheeks and stretched her butt wide. A tendril teased her ass playfully, checking for a response.
The dragoness began to scramble over Leech's cock, struggling to stay upright in the face of cascading stimulation. Her hips were completely within the Controller's reign, her pussy surrendered to the alien who was now making out with her clit and pressing her tongue inside. Suddenly, two tendrils spread her ass wide and a third pressed against the entrance, easily finding its way inside as the Azuri quivered and moaned into the Controller's cock.
A sweet fluid began to dribble down Leech's lips and chin as her tendrils thrust inside the girl's ass, squeezing inside its hot, tight warmth for a few moments before popping free as the dragoness came hard. Her entire body squeezed and twisted as if Leech was wringing the cum out of her like a soaking towel, but their libido only intensified as the dragoness finally pulled her mouth off the cock.
"I NEED IT!" She screamed in desperation, her body caught between trying to reposition her pussy above the bobbing meat and pushing her pussy deeper over Leech's face. The Controller's tendrils squeezing her hips tantalisingly, sinking into the slight give of her scales like fresh dough. But she couldn't find the effort nor momentum to break the Controller's grip on her waist, she was only capable of wiggling her hips in surrender as she grinded her soaking wet pussy against Leech's soft lips.
Another twisting orgasm was squeezed out of the dragoness, her tongue flickering into the air as she clawed against the skyscraper roof. A hair-raising, sustained moan escaped her as finally, Leech allowed her hips to part from her face, the Controller's lips sticky with the dragoness's love.
The dragoness was frighteningly quick to take the brief moment to reposition. Spinning to face Leech and pressing the lips of her pussy against the tip of Leech's cock, her body shivering from head to toe, her composure melting with every electric touch.
The pair stared at each-other intensely as the Azuri firmly and determinedly dropped her hips onto the impressive dick, her lip quivering as her labia parted and Leech's cock disappeared inside of her.
Emerald goo collected at the seal between them as they both groaned in pleasure together. Navarta's pussy had an immensely tight grip, squeezing the entire length of Leech's cock with unyielding strength, until the dragoness finally felt the cushion of the Controller's fat balls at the base.
They savoured one another as their hips bumped together, the satisfaction of exploring each-others bodies… Fitting big things in small places… The ecstasy of being stretched, used and bred…
It was almost romantic, until the pair began to work the immense strength contained in both of their bodies… Leech's hands landed on the top of the dragoness's hips, thrusting her fat cum lance up whilst pushing the girl down. Navarta followed her lead, using her sheer strength to pump her hips all the way up and straight back down, milking Leech's fat wang for everything it was worth. Their bodies clapped together, Leech's nuts slapping against the girls ass as they ploughed each-other as two creatures of this stature should. Unapologetic, heavy, wet slaps echoed through the entire city block as a foot and a half of achingly thick, rock hard cock was driven into a water tight, perfect snatch with all the intent of flooding her with gallons worth of cum.
They were completely lost in the moment as the sensation buzzed through them both with equal vigour. Pleasure was unbound and unending. Leech wrapped her tendrils around the dragoness's head and pulled her close, locking their lips together again as they bred each-other furiously. Fingers squeezed into soft ass cheeks, tongues twisted and danced with each-other as Navarta's pussy met with the base of Leech's cock over and over again. Orgasm after orgasm flooded the Azuri's body. Locked in the Controller's grip, licking her own cum off her partner's lips. But she could feel the Controller's cock beginning to swell, blood surging through it… She was close.
Her mind shot back to the lab… She needed Leech to fill her where it mattered.
She suddenly pulled up from the Controller as Leech's sexy moans intensified, prompting a brief look of confusion. But in the blink of an eye, the dragoness was kneeling between the Controller's legs, tearing her tank top off and positioning her maw onto Leech's goo-soaked cock once again.
"Give me everything you have got. You will love it." Navarta winked, her body still shuddering with pleasure. She wrapped her tits around the mid-section of Leech's cock, her breasts carrying the same lighter colour as her pussy. Her mouth locked onto the fat tip of Leech's cock as she pumped her breasts up and down the shaft, her hands squeezing Leech's heavy nuts as her eyes pleaded with Leech to let her load blow.
The tender feeling of Navarta's soft breasts slipping down and down her shaft, along with the constant suction on her tip was too much for Leech to resist. A rolling, powering orgasm shook her entire body as her corrupted seed began to spill forth, pumped straight into Navarta's maw. The dragoness began to audibly swallow the vast quantity of seed flowing into her mouth, its warmth filling her chest…
Literally.
As Leech thrust her hips up, her eyes landed on the Azuri's already large breasts, which were expanding directly in front of her, swelling with her seed. They became visibly heavier, warmer and fatter, engulfing more and more of the Controller's cock. The more they expanded, the more excited Leech became, only thrusting more in response… The seed continued to flow until Navarta's breasts had practically doubled in size, her tits sloshing up and down Leech's shaft, pressed together tightly into a super warm, silken soft cleavage. The result had even caused the Azuri's otherwise sharp nipples to expand and fill, turning them into puffy, love-laden pleasure spots.
Leech was completely lost in pleasure, speechless as cum finally burst free from Navarta's lips and she pulled off. Eager to please, the dragoness continued to rub her cum-inflated breasts up and down Leech's throbbing shaft, until the Controller had been thoroughly milked.
Navarta fell back, squeezing her newly expanded breasts in obsessive adoration.
"I love it! Yes! Ksk-ksk-ksk-ksk! So big!"
Leech continued to stare, unable to accept what she just witnessed as being real… but knowing she needed more.
"That was incredibly hot, what the fuck." Leech finally breathed, watching the dragoness grope her breasts on the floor.
"Mhmm! You grew them so big! I LOVE IT!KSK-KSK! SO GOOD!"
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Leech shivered as Navarta's gaze fell on her. She felt her heart skip. They stared at each other for a long moment, the dragoness's eyes sparkling amber in the sunset's glow. And in that moment, she felt something…
Something… real.
They both suddenly burst out laughing, again; the rush, the satisfaction, the absolute absurdity of it all. Leech was still giggling as Navarta finally shuffled away. The dragoness rolled and pushed herself onto her feet in one smooth motion, stretching her muscular body out, flicking her arms and tail into the air whilst pushing her butt out. The act gave Leech a full rear view, but a detail caught her eye. She hadn't noticed it before - she'd been rather busy - but right at the base of Navarta's tail was a small tattoo. Two triangles, pointing at one another, like an hourglass.
"Cute tattoo."
The Azuri appeared briefly flustered by the comment, fighting to push her tail down as it rose excitedly. She quickly recovered though, and spun to face Leech when it became apparent her tail wasn't going to cooperate.
"Old tattoo from Azuri command. Cannot bring myself to remove it. Not yet."
"Ah. Awkward. Sorry. Weird place though, you girls get up to kinky shit over there in Azuri central?"
"Yes! Sometimes! But not as kinky as you…" Navarta winked, bringing herself close to Leech's face with a playful flicker of her tongue. "I must ask though, Vik-Leech! Was it a purely professional experience?"
"I…" Leech paused, her words sticking in her throat. "Hmm. You know what? I might have let it get a bit personal. But you didn't seem to mind."
And maybe I didn't either…