AsBloodTurnsEverCold

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.

Oh this hunter was stronger than the others then? Szo seemed to laugh and within moments the two tendrils exploring Ignis's insides and curled around each other and seemed to harden? The subtle glow of blue remained as strong as every but as the flowing phallus's locked together they did not seem as fluid, not rigid but thicker now. Szo shifted their movements again, legs out to the side as the hunter remained bound beneath them by the other tendrils. The mighty creature leaned down just a bit with a playful growl before it thrust it's body forward, anchoring itself to the ground by long black, steel like claws on its wings. Its coiled cock could still move and like a piston it thrust it even deeper than its thrust would allow, a two-tiered thrust. Szo didn't hold back and the beast began to mate, hard. Its powerful legs flexing and curling. It pulled itself forward pushing it enormous cock deep into the hunter before its pistoned outward at another angle with force. It didn't take long for the beast to settle in to a consistent pattern. Hard thrusts, followed by a piston. A decent pace, only as long as it took to withdrew the coiled cock and prime it, scraping it along their walls. It started to sing a little bit. A twinkling tone of pleasure followed by a descending scraping of metal as he enjoyed the hunter beneath him. The other tendrils did not stay idle, they worked over the skin with two moving towards the hunters mouth ready to plunge inside. Szo loved mating or...fucking as he had heard it called! If the hunter could take it then Szo was not going to hesitate to breed them hard. It was shading the sun now, anchored as he threw his head to the sky. No better way to finish off a swim and a meal than something like this! He was quite happy to have come to the Lune's sanctuary. It was a bit easier to find prey here to breed and play with.

It reads to me like The Manor is just referring to everything within the land Lune's owns aka the estate around so its not particularly specific. It describes everything contained within the Estate Lune owns, but since a home sits on it its called The Manor. The Heartstone Core is, as described, the home itself which sits at the center of all the land. Sometimes homes have pretty weird names lol like Slug Hollow or The Raging Woman (That one is real btw).

To be fair a Manor refers to not only a house itself but the land around the house which is the Estate it sits on. The Heartstone core being the house itself makes sense as does referring to everything around as The Manor for descriptive purposes but I get how it might be confusing.

Szo's found that the hunter tasted quite good. Their long blue tongue rolling and oscillating at it as they explored and worked their way into their throat, careful not to explore too far though they were mildly impressed at how well they seemed to take it. The low sound transferring through that slimy appendage as they were connected, saliva mixing together as they danced together before Szo withdrew it again. The beasts waving it before withdrawing it into his mouth to taste more of that magic. That curious flavor this one seemed to come with. A pleased hum sounded from its throat as that feeling bounded through its mighty form. Szo wondered, briefly, if this was this species way of signifying a desire to mate in all cases? He certainly couldn't imagine they had a shortage of takers! The mighty creature tilted its head again, eyes locked. Yes that was perfect! Perhaps chasing this one wasn't necessary or how would it get to experience this? Szo would hunt another day! It quite liked this method of things as well. It was gentler than wrestling with dragons, or fighting with raptors. It was easier to understand that the roars and screeches of the Pterodactyls. Pleasant. Sweet? A treat. Szo quite liked treats. The tentacles down seemed more energetic now, wrapping themselves tighter around Ignis and responding to their touch more. Szo shifted slightly, shading the sun as two of the smooth translucent appendages snaked their way forward towards the hunters waiting flesh, dripping with the monsters clear desire. They wormed they way over the flesh for a moment before being joined by a third. Szo's neck as craned and twisted to get a better look at their partner. He wasn't a dumb animal even if he was primal. He understood the concept of pleasure and the concept that a mate would enjoy such a thing and that there were places on the body that enjoyed touch. He'd explored it with previous prey. Mates, both willing and not-as-willing to explore and understand. The third appendage danced around the hunters clit almost menacingly. That muffled needy noise not going unnoticed. Szo was a creature of sound. There were few that escaped its notice. It rubbed itself against the waiting button as the other two teasingly traced lines of a sweet substance downward until they found Ignis's waiting Juncture and then? They plunged in or rather one did, and it did so as far in as it was able before swiftly shifting out and being replaced by the other. The two tentacles plunging into the hunters depths over and over in rapid succession, a rhythm that left enough time for Ignis to feel full and empty but only moments before the other tentacles found its way inside. Their members were a bit cooler than the heat of the hunter, but every good at poking as sensitive places. Szo listened and observed for noises, vibrations, shakes in the prey that would tell it exactly where they were weakest. A predators instinct, focused on a most primal act. The other unattended tendrils of the beast moved up faster. Long. Winding, wrapping limbs and touching flesh as they sought to add to the chorus of teasing and touching. Szo's tongue worked its way past his beak and towards Ignis's mouth again to explore not wanting to leave their throat unoccupied. Szo was still a monster and this odd physiology would leave plenty to play with.

@vamp.catboy Sorry about the wait. Had some problems with my computer!

A small droning hum continued to radiate from the pterosuar like monster as he stood atop the hunter, tongues joined together. Szo didn't appear to mind the saliva of the other coating their tongue, mixing with them. Their taste was interesting and drew them in more as the blue appendage wrapped their tongue and worked further down tickling and threatening to shove itself further in before Szo withdrew it. Saliva, or some substance dripped down from his tongue and onto the hunter before before being withdrawn. The monster drew his head up, swallowing the hunters Saliva. The ebon lord of the skies tilted his head as if pondering the taste, the feeling that quickly began to travel through his form. Szo was a magical creature even with his primal form and he was far from a weak one but he did note the heat that spread through his body. The deep red eyes of the creature got even deeper at he finally turned his head downward again to peer. Szo seemed to purr again only for it to turn into a call. The sound of a metal line being plucked and slowed to ring out with a pleasant tail. It seemed Szo quite enjoyed this feeling. Szo watched the removal of their clothes to reveal a body covered with strange symbols. Symbols Szo did not recognize but the magic radiating from the hunter was pleasant. Szo moved back gently and traced the trip of his razor sharp beak along them. Szo was a surprisingly gentle creature knowing that though Hunters were strong many of them had rather soft and pliable flesh. This hunter was no left soft but they were interesting. A small hum was directed from its mouth, creating a pleasant trace of sound as it pressed over the skin. Interesting. They did smell nice~ The large creature moved back up and from the darkness of its under a soft blue light emerged and moved forward, followed by several more. Tentacles, as slimy and smooth as Szo's tongue but longer. They wormed their way over the hunter for a moment, pressing and wrapping around them as Szo positioned itself. His tongue left his mouth again and this time shot forward looking to invade the hunters mouth, further even. The ancient thing was looking to claim the hunters throat. He wanted more of that nice feeling and to share his own. The hunter would find the hum coming from Szo was stronger with touch. A pleasant feeling that would travel up their body and around that seemed to purposefully tickle their sensitive flesh and in silent-loud bursts in their brain, chest, nether regions. It was a mating noise, one Szo's species used to bring their 'prey' to their knees but for Szo they liked when their 'prey' made certain noises. Not that forming itself on someone was above Szo of course, but that didn't seem needed at that very moment. Szo just wanted to feel good and to make them feel good. He wanted to mate.

Life and all that!

For my part (even though we're in a different area) I wasn't able to reply today cause like an idiot I forgot to take my AC adapter to work for my laptop and my gaming laptop basically dies in within an hour of not being plugged up.

Ignis was a nice name. Szo quite liked the sound it made. He'd make sure to remember it. Szo stood atop Ignis, adjusting himself backward so they were not face to face though careful not to spoke its beak too far into the soft-skinned creature. He was still purring, or letting out some form of noise that signified his clear arousal. They seemed fine! Szo hadn't hurt them with their push but when Ignis offered something interesting it cause Szo's attention. Szo quite liked the idea of interesting things. He was an inquisitive sort of monsters so if Ignis had something to offer then Szo wasn't going to shy away. It would breath out heavy a strange coolness to its exhalation to wash over the half-breed before they stuck their tongue out for the beast. Szo tilted his head to the side, and peered forward as a smell took the air. Cherry Blossoms, Jasmine, Vanilla...Szo had no idea what those were exactly but the smell wormed its way into Szo's nostrils. It was sweet and enticing. The beast turned back and out of its own mouth came a blue tongue, a bit slimy but fairly smooth. It was long and almost like a tentacle itself! It pressed itself against the demon's tongue as well, savoring the taste but wondering just how this would make things even more interesting if that was the purpose of this of course. It puled its tongue against Ignis's, eyes locked downward. This was already looking to be enjoyable if this hunger had surprises to share!

Szo, indeed, did not interpret their actions as threatening at all instead thinking his communication had worked well! It seemed to especially as he received a...complement? He was pretty sure handsome was a positive word from the times he spied on a city though people thought him sort manner of gargoyle for a time. Those were good times! The sound was certainly positive so he made a sound showing he was quite pleased. They were study each other and Szo did not mind what he saw in the slightest! The large beasts own tail swayed gently behind him, something for balance especially in the water but it did show he was calm and curious. He was far larger than this one of course so perhaps that played a part in his reaction. It was hard to be afraid when towered over someone but Szo was not a creature given to fear. One did not fight dragons and get to lay claim to fear especially in a situation like this! They asked a question. What was he? Now that was a familiar query. He had no idea how to answer it. His species didn't exactly have a name that he knew of. He just...was. He certainly wasn't a bird. The dragons called them Deep Wings. Szo reared up and spread his might wings as though that might give the two-legged one an answer....though perhaps it might point them in a similar direction. An ancient thing, older than the concept of time. Great winged things that were supposed to be been extinct. It wasn't exact but perhaps in some ancient book somewhere the concept of ancient beasts roaming the land had come up. There was probably a chronicler old enough to have been around when his people were. Szo could do one thing however. Some birds could talk and technically Szo could too with enough focus which it was clearly taking. "EkSzolt." it spoke with a deep, rumbling voice the name bestowed upon it by a hunter who thought he was a dragon. A king in his own right. Szo liked the sounds of the name. He got an answer however. They were relaxing and they were new! New Hunters came all the time so this was no surprise. Szo cooed in understanding, the sound like wind passing through narrow tunnels combined with the usual high chime, and middle screech. The word Sex drew what sounded like a laugh from the creature who started to nod his head. Mating. That was the prime activity here and one he quite enjoyed! It took note of their twitching tail. Demon. Certainly it as hard to mistake them for anything else not or at least part demon. Their smell was unique. Identifiable. Enticing. Their words drew another laugh, a low rumbling in its belly. This one was quite funny weren't they? They recognized the sound of lust in their voice for certain. There was little hiding something from Szo's kind as they were masters of sound. If they didn't understand something the sound told them everything they needed to know! Szo let out a lower purr himself this one meant to create a more pleasurable feeling in those around. Pleasant vibration that almost focus particularly on the more pleasurable zones of the brain and body. It was magic. Szo was a monster but that was part of his nature at the same time. Szo moved closer, Beak mere inches away from their face, perhaps it looked odd from that angle but with a turn of his head they could see Szo's eyes. Friendly. Wanting. The only question was how did they want it? Szo liked a chase but if they were just wanting to get to it? Szo wasn't a picky type. Sex was fun. Szo then reared up a little bit and fell forward in an attempt to, maybe a little roughly, take the hunter down to the ground. Not its full weight but that would make it easier.

Szo stretched out pushing its clawed feet into ground as he stretched his large wings before standing still, looking into the waters for a moment until he heard noise. His head craned in the direction of the noise and there he found a...human? One of the hunters? The Vathýtero sniffed the air for a moment before it stalked towards the figure. The stomping of his movement apparent as he pressed his weight into the earth stopping just in front of them before exhaling. Red eyes peered at the figure before he let out a similar bell like sound as he did with the heron to let the hunter know he had no intention of harming them before he looked to the fish. Szo didn't hesitate to accept the fish, not realizing he had inadvertently tossed the fish on the good hunter. He simply leaned down, picked the fish up easily in his beak and worked it into its mouth again. The creature would shake his body with pleasure before letting out a slighter series of tones that sounded almost that of glass bowls and metal scratching together. He accepted the offer even if it hadn't really been one. With another exhale he started to walk around the hunter, continuing its observations. Nothing to fear from this one right? The glint on his jet-black claws went off for a moment. His eyes went to the horns on this ones head. He had seen horned creatures before either used for conference or some manner of mating ritual. Both at times. He knew this one wasn't a dinosaur though, didn't smell like one and of course didn't look anything like them. Human? Hrrm not quite! Szo had seen humans and most normal humans didn't have horns or back eyes with burning irises. Demon? That seemed likely. The smell was familiar. Szo knew demons. Szo was related to demons even if it didn't seem like it but that was because his kind weren't exactly born of Demons. They were something a bit different, but related. This one didn't smell entirely of the underworld though. Ah the younger species were so very curious! The large beast didn't know much about the younger species who had taken over the world in its millions of years of rest. They were loud creatures. Noisy and often aggressive or they were loud and rather fun to play with. The Hunters, as it had been explained to him, weren't there to do him harm. This was a place of protection for the 'monsters' as they were called so Szo didn't seem defensive but curious instead. This person....smelled quite nice! Almost like something Szo could and would eat but it knew better so it only got close. Its red-eyes unblinked, dark enough to almost blend in with its inky skin but with notice they could see them staring. It moved over every inch of the strange humanoid figure as it looking for something but not finding anything at least...whatever it might have been looking for. It would rear up for a moment and let out a low hum, not loud but a noise that could reverberate in the bones. It didn't feel hostile but rather like a greeting. He lowered himself down before shifting its stance to standing on two legs. The prehistoric monsters wings curled next to his body and hugged tight. Szo allowed his powerful legs and claws to hold him aloft as it let out another sound. Questioning and crooking his neck as he wondered what the hunter was doing there. Were they there for the usual activities or just relaxing? They certainly didn't seem as eager as other hunters had been so Szo was curious to know before he would decide his next move.