AsBloodTurnsEverCold

@LEROZERO@vamp.catboy Figured I'd give you two the room while Szo could be available elsewhere rn so no expectation to wait for me. Thanks for the fun vamp! (He might circle back to watch.)

Szo remained next to the hunter as they expelled their eggs, the pearl-like orbs flowing out with the glimmering fluid Szo expelled. Smooth and easy as they were meant to be before they grew properly but substantial enough to feel. Szo did look up when he heard the noise. The sounds it made made him think it was a pretty large creature from the depths. The lake did accommodate them pretty well didn't it. The dinosaur-like one moved closer to Ignius for as they worked to continue to expel them waving its beak over them and licked them. It was an act of cleaning and of thanks for the fun as well. Szo wasn't generally so cold, his intelligence allowing him to at least care a little about the well being of his momentary playmate. Once he felt they were appropriate clean Szo did marvel at how none of his cum actually came out of the hunter! It seemed they were the type to covet the bounty of their partners. He was impressed and perhaps it made a little less of a mess to be cleaned up didn't it? He looked to Ignis as it seemed they wanted to remain. More fun with the other creature perhaps? Or perhaps they just felt too good after that? Szo seemed to chuckle again before it backed up and spread his mighty wings. A few flaps of the enough to lift the creature before a large one sent it flying into the sky. It would circle the area for a little bit, peering down at the mighty beast that emerged for a moment. Large. A dragon? A sea dragon? Perhaps a serpent. Szo flew close and sent a friendly call its way though it did not stay in place for long before flying off. It supposed the beast would like to have its own fun with the hunter who was waiting by the water. They were ripe for it after all though it wondered if someone that small could take such a mighty creature. It was tempted to stay but his wanderlust was overtaking him again and so he started to fly off in search of more fun. A mighty call left its throat, loud and thunderous. It sounded throughout the depths like a horn as the large midnight figure slowly vanished. A mighty farewell though perhaps it'd fly back to see what the type interesting figure got up to soon enough.

Just go ahead and post. My brain is a bit fried rn

He could waddle on the ground, scoot or crawl along it or something. Or pop out of the water. Bro has a long neck and he's huge but I also see claws.

Keeps the piece among the rabble! Unity in horny

Definitely fits with the theme! None of the mounters are dumb but when its time to fuck its time to fuck.

Just to send up the explanation again if more questions come up but this is what I was going by.

Pretty much or you can ask if someone wants a specific scene or something with you

Yeah the Sunken Depths. We have a scene going on there even. Speaking of @vamp.catboy Sorry abut the wait.

Szo could recognize the tremors and the sound, looking down with a crooked head to see the hunter as they reached their peek. The squeezing around them tighter than before. It all felt good! Szo wasn't one for holding back and with the pleasure crashing down on him from multiple angles the beast was fast approaching his own orgasm as the hunter seemed to milk him for all he was worth. Szo would rear up and throw his head back before he'd cum too the tendrils individuals spraying out ropes and ropes of cool cum all over the place, angling themselves to cover the hunter. It was easy to see the semen traveling up the translucent tentacles of the beast before they fired out. Strong and thick. Plenty to share. The conjoined tendrils, however, seemed to respond the best and started to pump at once, practically joining together to fill Ignis with its cum and eggs that were luckily mostly fairly small but tended to add up. Inert luckily as even being hell born Ignis wasn't a proper host for them but no one alive would be in Szo's case. He was very much the last of his kind and likely to be the last....but that did mean they were at least fun to impart and play with. The hunter could likely feel them streaming in as they were flooded with monsters cum if they could focus on it past the other tendrils spraying outward. Eventually the shower of cum would die down and Szo would slowly began to unwrap their slick tendrils from around the hunter to recall them. He was still purring, now sounding quite satisfied as he leaned down and tucked his head, long tongue leaving to travel over the hunter as thanks for the fun.

Seems so as long as the monster is more or less primal, based on instincts. If you meant them.

Well make a character for one. Either a Hunter or a Monster

Thought it might be a sonewhat fun question! Like if you were to make a TV show of it with an opening.

Just for fun, when you guys think of this game what song pops into your head if any?

The tendrils at the hunters mouth moved in the moment they were invited, diving down their throat or resting her their mouth to be sucked on. They never stopped moving, writing and desperate to touch and explore. It was pleasant and as the pleasure spread through the tendrils back to Szo he would hum in pleasure. The pleasurable hum would travel through the tendrils as well causing them to vibrate more as well, reverberating through the fleshy mass and to the hunter. Connected as they were as Szo continued to savor the enjoyment. The tightness of the hunter, the feeling of their mouth on its tendrils, the rubbing of their tail Szo could feel pleasure on many fronts. A constant stream of treats and treasure. The pink and blue joining together as the hunter, Szo could tell, was getting closer and closer. The sounds their body made were music to Szo and in response Szo sped up. Two thrusts for every movement as the beast looked to bring them to the heights of their noise. Muffled as they were but Szo wasn't far behind. Its tendrils thickened and got brighter. Szo was getting closer too so doubling their efforts. The tendrils writhed faster, and went further. The monsters hips moved with more purpose as he began to fill the hellborn one under him. No holding back, the sounds of echoing out and filling their little corner of the Sunken Depths with sounds of a primal art. Renge certainly hoped the hunter liked eggs because he was preparing to fill them with some.