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Sep 30, 2023 7:53 PM
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OPHAN Family: Angel Type: Angel Habitat: Anywhere Disposition: Hyperactive, talkative, affectionate Diet: Spirit energy; sunlight Ophanim (OH-fah-nim) are the messengers of the heavens -- their efforts maintain contact between realms and keep them up-to-date on news. It’s a task with little glory in it, but the Chariots of Fire don’t mind. They love their jobs. An adult ophan (OH-fan), regardless of her actual age, looks like a human girl ranging in age from preteens to mid-teens. Her hair and eyes can be any color found among humans while her skin ranges from ruddy to dark brown, often with freckles. She also has a pair of feathery or fiery wings sprouting from her back. An ophan’s most striking feature is her wheels. An ophan sits at the center of one or more seemingly metallic spinning rings, each of which has many eyes lining its rim, with a diameter slightly greater than her wingspan. An ophan is born with one wheel, and she gains more as she grows in knowledge and power. The eldest and greatest ophanim have nine wheels. Because the wheels are spiritual appendages an ophan can dismiss them into an incorporeal state, but beings who can perceive spirits or auras can still see them. An ophan can always see through the eyes on her wheels; she can see in the dark and has 360° vision in both the horizontal and vertical planes. While her wheels are manifested an ophan can perceive spirits and auras, and some learn to see through invisibility. The greatest powers of the Chariots of Fire are those that directly tie into their function as messengers. Ophanim are the fastest creatures in the sky of the mamono world -- they can fly at over half the speed of sound, and they have enough stamina to maintain that velocity for up to an hour at a time with no ill effects that a hot meal and a good night’s sleep wouldn’t fix. Ophanim also have faster reflexes than those of werecats, and their airborne maneuverability surpasses that of hummingbirds. They perfectly remember any message they have been charged to carry even decades later, though they forget quickly upon delivery. Ophan elders can compartmentalize their minds so as to hide private information from mind readers. Reading surface thoughts won’t defeat this measure; retrieving a message hidden in this manner is impossible without risking contact with the angel’s subconscious. Because their duties as messengers often take them away from home every ophan expects to share a husband. In fact it’s rare for an ophan to be a man’s first wife; it’s more common for one to invite herself into an existing marriage. She energetically woos both the man and his wife (or wives) by bringing souvenirs and treats from faraway places. She makes a point of conversing with each member of the family she aspires to join, including any children, to endear herself to them before she makes her move. She also freely offers and/or accepts sexual favors during this courtship period. By the time the ophan proposes marriage her prospective family has already grown to love her, and how much they miss her when she’s gone is exceeded only by how glad they are when she returns. Name That Mamono: Sandalphon III (SAND-all-fahn) Despite diplomatic relations between Arcadia and Asgard not being normalized the Lords have kept communication channels with the Isle of Angels open, and it is Sandalphon and her fellow ophanim who make that possible. Sandy -- none of the other angels call her that, but she hopes a human lover will -- carries messages to each of Arcadia’s capitals on a regular basis. Mostly she passes secret communiques to Elizabeth or Amarante and returns with replies. It says much about what sort of person Sandy is that reading those messages has never occurred to her, and this integrity makes her illustrious mother and grandmother proud. Sandalphon is almost 1,000 years old and has received criticism from her superiors for being a workaholic, so in her over-reactive fashion she has decided that she needs a husband. She knows her messenger duties will frequently take her away from home, so her plan to make sure that her man isn’t left alone and unprotected is to share him with her squadmates. Now all she has to do is find a man on whom she, a tsundere cupid, a dandere valkyrie, and a bakadere sun bride can agree. Sandy hasn’t figured out that she’s the yandere in this mix (though her squadmates have), and she probably never will. PUSSYBUS Family: Succubus Type: Fiend Habitat: Urban areas Disposition: Meek, devoted, submissive Diet: Omnivorous; spirit energy Sugar, spice, and everything nice. These were the ingredients chosen to magically create the perfect domesticated catgirls… but professor Echidna accidentally added an extra ingredient to the concoction: Lewdium Y. Thus, the pussybi were born. Pussybi are a common hybrid species that combines the traits of a werecat and a succubus. Aside from their cat ears and sleek, long succubus tails they otherwise have fully humanoid bodies. When it comes to physical and magical ability they got the short end of the stick, for they inherited the innate magical ability of a werecat and the physical prowess of a succubus. While they can give a werecat a run for her money when it comes to flexibility, they lack the paws, claws, strength, and speed of their feline kin. Furthermore, pussybi lack their succubus cousins’ aptitude for magic. At best they can cast a few basic eromancy spells for use in the bedroom. Like the kamaitachi pussybi always come in sets of three, though pussybi are always identical triplets. Pussybus triplets’ identicality goes far beyond that of normal triplets. Not only are their bodies identical down to the position of moles and other minute flaws, but their minds appear to be identical as well. In fact research has found some bizarre peculiarities that point to the unsettling conclusion that they might be a single mind sharing three individual bodies. These conclusions are further supported by their strong aversion to being separated from their sisters and their rapid mental and physical deterioration after one of the sisters perishes. This would show itself through, for example, erratic and poorly controlled motor skills and/or shared memory loss. In fact, once one sister dies the other two usually follow suit within a few years. If a pussybus is knocked up then so are her sisters. Each gives birth to a single pussybus that is identical to the other two, forming a new pussybus triplet. In rare cases a sextuplet is born when all three pussybi are pregnant with non-identical twins that form a pair of identical triplets. There have even been a few exceptional cases of a nonuplet being born. Never has a pussybus trio given birth to a number of daughters that wasn’t a multiple of three. Due to their meek and submissive behaviour, not only towards their husbands but also towards other mamono, many argue that pussybi lack agency or even true personalities. The fact that pussybi prefer to be put on a leash by their master or mistress does not help to dispel that notion. The pussybi themselves, however, argue that a life of servitude and devotion is the lifestyle that makes them happy. It should come as no surprise, then, that pussybi are usually employed in the service industry as maids, butlers, or tavern wenches. Their lack of both magical ability and physical prowess has left them in a terrible position to defend themselves or their husband should they be forced to do so, therefore pussybi are reliant on more capable or influential mamono for their protection. Sadly, not everyone has their best interests in mind, and pussybi are easy targets for exploitation. However, this glaring weakness is also a strength, for their obedience, loyalty, and low maintenance has made them an attractive choice as token secondary wives for many a powerful mamono. Aside from using them as household servants they can be kept perfectly happy with meager leftovers, thereby allowing the mamono to keep up an image that she too shares the burden of not having a man to herself without having to make actual compromises with other wives. When it comes to their bedroom preferences, here too pussybi prefer to take a submissive and subservient role. They especially like it when their partner(s) tell them exactly what they are going to do to them, how they are going to do it, and then do exactly that. Also pussy-play is well known to have them purring in no time. Ironically the bedroom is also the most likely place for a pussybus to take on a dominant role, for if their partner’s (or partners’) desire is to play a more submissive role then the pussybus’s nature to serve that desire will overpower their usually meek and submissive behaviour. Name That Mamono: Nip, Pip, and Zip Nip, Pip, and Zip are a typical voluptuous pussybus triplet. They work as underpaid housemaids for a rich baroness from northern Elizabeth. They love and adore their mistress even though she is not the sharpest tool in the shed. Their mistress has to leave regularly for business, which makes Nip, Pip, and Zip sad, but thankfully when the mistress returns she is usually in the mood to be coddled by the triplet, who are eager to show their mistress exactly how much they missed her. Nevertheless, they can’t help but secretly wonder what would happen if one day their mistress returned with a husband by her side. Don't forget to vote in the other brackets! Bracket 1: https://myanimelist.net/forum/?topicid=2120538 Bracket 2: https://myanimelist.net/forum/?topicid=2120535 Bracket 3: https://myanimelist.net/forum/?topicid=2120533 |
tygertygerOct 7, 2023 9:58 PM
"When you have bought your own load of hooey, you know exactly what it is worth." -- Bruce Sterling |
Oct 1, 2023 12:14 AM
#2
all aboard the pussy bus |
I have a third testicle that gives me psychic powers |
Oct 1, 2023 9:31 AM
#3
Reply to JVskunkape
all aboard the pussy bus
@JVskunkape Best thing about a pussybus? You can be monogamous and still have a harem. |
"When you have bought your own load of hooey, you know exactly what it is worth." -- Bruce Sterling |
Nov 11, 2023 11:30 AM
#4
Breakfast in Bed I stifled a yawn as I folded the final omelet. Sleepiness didn’t help with cooking, but I’d had to get up early for this -- Sablil was up at the crack of dawn every day and usually made everyone breakfast, but I wanted to handle it today. After all, today was special; it was our three-month “anniversary.” The sun bride padded into the kitchen wearing a radiant smile and not much else -- shower steam would’ve offered more coverage than those two wisps of see-through fabric. She hugged me from behind, and I turned to kiss her forehead. “That smells delicious,” she said. “Is it almost ready?” “Just about.” I reluctantly untangled myself from her embrace and plated up the eggs. The toast smelled done, so I retrieved it from the oven and plated that up as well. I retrieved two jars of marmalade from the cold box, the tangerine that Solveig preferred and the prisoner fruit that Sablil and Shilmai liked, along with the honey butter that only Sandalphon and I favored. I poured five glasses of apple juice as Solveig and Shilmai shuffled in. “How’s a girl supposed to sleep with all these smells blowing through the house?” the cupid said. Her tone was grumpy, but the drool she sneakily licked from the corner of her mouth told me exactly what she thought of those smells. The way she fidgeted with the top button of her pink crocheted hoodie -- a thigh-length number with an open weave that didn’t look at all warm, but man was it hot -- told me that she was trying to be delicious, too. Solveig yawned and sat down. Her nightgown of ankle-length royal blue silk was the most conservative nightwear of any of my angels. At least it would’ve been if she’d tied it a little more closed or worn something under it. “Don’t grouse, Shilmai. Just thank our housemate for this most appealing meal.” “You tell her, babe,” I said as I set her and Sablil’s drinks down. I used this advantageous field position to kiss her on the cheek. “There you go, milady. Enjoy.” The valkyrie returned the kiss and stroked the opposite cheek. “Thank you, I shall.” She and Sablil wasted no time tucking into the food. Shilmai huffed and glared at me. “Don’t think you can cook just because those two eat it. Sablil will eat anything, and Solveig’s much too polite to tell you if it’s awful.” I grinned and said, “Good thing I have you here to give me an honest opinion, then.” I walked over and set her drink down, then I waited expectantly. Shilmai grasped her fork and took a bite of omelet. She chewed aggressively at first, then more slowly as her annoyed expression melted away. After swallowing she glanced at me and admitted, “I suppose it’s… not bad.” “And… ?” I said. The cupid sighed and grumbled, “Thank you.” “You’re welcome,” I said smugly. I kissed her on the nose and got her to turn a satisfying shade of red. Then I noted the empty place at the table and asked, “Is Sandalphon still asleep?” Solveig swallowed a morsel and answered, “Still in bed, at least. She got in from Elizabeth in the wee hours of the morning. Ophanim do not sleep much, but I am sure she is quite tired.” “I’ll take it to her, then.” I got a tray from the cabinet and put the last two plates and drinks on it along with the butter. “Call me if you need anything else,” I said. The ladies replied around mouthfuls of food, and I carried the tray to the ophan’s bedroom. I entered the room to find the curtains drawn and the ophan sprawled on her belly atop the bedclothes wearing her usual pajamas; the perfect skin she was born in. I set the tray on the nightstand and crawled into bed next to her. “Sandalphon, breakfast,” I said. When she didn’t stir I leaned down and planted a soft kiss between her wings. “Sandy, wake up.” Sandalphon rolled to face me -- a complicated process for someone with wings -- and smiled up at me with sleepy eyes. “Good morning,” she said. “Good morning.” I brushed unruly bed hair out of her eyes, continued the motion to caress her shoulder, and then trailed my fingers along the edge of a wing.The angel giggled and tapped my hand with a gentle wingbeat. “That tickles!” she said. When I started to withdraw my hand she grabbed it and put it back on her wing. “I didn’t say stop.” While I continued running my hand through her feathers she sniffed and said, “You brought me breakfast in bed! How thoughtful!” While she maneuvered around her wings to sit up I retrieved the tray and placed it between us on the bed. She took a bite of omelet, let out a sound of almost carnal pleasure, and began to dig in. “Thizz izz reawy good,” she said around a mouthful of egg. She swallowed and added, “So, what’s the occasion?” “The occasion is that I’ve made a decision about my living situation,” I said. Sandalphon put her fork down, and her face grew serious. “And what have you decided, Luca?” I set my fork down and took her hand. “I’ve decided that I want to stay here with the four of you. Forever.” Sandalphon’s other hand flew to her mouth to contain a joyful squeak. “R-really?” she whispered. “Really really,” I confirmed. “You’re not just my roommates anymore. You’re my wives now. We just have to register the marriage or have a ceremony, whatever you girls want, and then have whatever kind of honeymoon you have around here. I wanted to tell you first since you were the one who found me.” “That’s so wonderful!” She leaned in to kiss me, and I grabbed the drinks before she spilled them. We had a laugh at that, then she said, “We should finish breakfast. You’re going to need your strength.” She leered and said, “We angels have a pretty vigorous tradition for accepting a marriage proposal.” “Oh…” I said. “And I’ll have to do it all over again with the other three, won’t I?” “Don’t be silly,” Sandalphon said. “The first time should be with all four of us at once.” “Ooooh…” I said with a touch of alarm. I got up, grabbed my glass, and started to leave the room. “Luca? Where are you going?” “To the kitchen,” I answered, “To trade this apple juice for a glass of alraune nectar tea. Looks like I’m going to need it.” The ophan gave me a sultry smile, stood up, and sashayed up to me. She put her arms around my neck and slowly pulled me into a deep, deep kiss. Just when I felt as if my skin was about to catch fire she disengaged, went up on her toes to reach my ear, and whispered, “Better make it two glasses.” “Two it is,” I said. I could feel the sappy grin spreading across my face as I walked, but I didn’t feel the least bit of shame over it. I had my angels, and I had found my heaven. |
"When you have bought your own load of hooey, you know exactly what it is worth." -- Bruce Sterling |
Nov 11, 2023 11:31 AM
#5
Welcome to the Family It is nice to have visitors, especially if they are as hot as Miyu and Io, Pip thought to herself. She was grooming and braiding Miyu’s beautiful vibrant dark amethyst hair. Meanwhile Nip was similarly taking care of Amaya and across the room Zip did the same for Io who had really beautiful, long periwinkle hair. It had been obvious to Pip that Amaya had as much a crush on Miyu as she had on the mistress, but she had been a bit tense ever since Miyu had brought her girlfriend with her to visit them. Perhaps Amaya was insecure about her relationship with Miyu, now that both also had other girlfriends? Pip did hope that Amaya also thought of her as her girlfriend; Pip liked being someone’s girlfriend. “So what species is your sexy friend?” Pip asked. As she threw another glance in the pretty girl’s direction who was chatting with Zip and the mistress. Miyu chuckled. “Yes Io sure is easy on the eyes indeed,” Miyu replied with a smile. “She is a kejourou.” “A kejourou? And she not only wears her hair in a braid but also binds it together using ribbons?” Amaya questioned surprised. “Yes, very cute ribbons,” Nip chimed in. “Let me rephrase,” Miyu chuckled. “She is a kinky kejourou.” “Ooh, we like kinky kejourous,” Pip replied. “Yes. And we like being kinky ourselves too,” Nip added. “Would you like to hold my leash?” Pip then asked. “That is a beautiful leash you have,” Miyu remarked as she took her time to inspect the supple leather leash that Pip had offered her. “I would love to hold it for you for a while. But I have to ask, why do you wear a collar and a leash?” “We like it when mistress tells us what to do. Making the mistress happy makes us happy,” Pip chirped, before adding suggestively. “And when her guests are happy, the mistress is happy.” Miyu raised an eyebrow but did not comment. However, there was an ever so subtle tug on the leash in a direction that Pip was certain of was not by accident. She exchanged a glance with Nip and then offered with a sultry smile, “Would you like us to eat you out?” Amaya ’s eyes grew wide and she almost choked on her wine as she whispered, “Pip! What are you doing!? You have met them only a day ago and you are already offering to…” Then she turned to Miyu, “I’m so sorry Miyu, she did not mean…” “No. No. Let her continue; I like where this is heading,” a smirking Miyu interrupted. Then she addressed the two pussybi, “Well yes we would like to take you up on that offer.” “Excellent!” Nip purred. “Please follow us,” Pip said. Only a few minutes Pip and Nip led the half-sisters who they had already relieved of their attire to one of the large canopy beds. “Are we sure this is a good idea?” Amaya asked hesitantly. Why is Amaya so reluctant? Usually she was a lot more eager to have some fun with one or more of us. Pip thought to herself. “Relax. Loosen up a little. I’m sure it will be fine,” Miyu said. Pip liked Miyu a lot and not just for her personality. Pip gently pushed Miyu onto the bed, before spreading her legs apart. A small tuft of well-groomed violet hair sat just above Pip’s prize. She liked it. “What sorcery is this?” Miyu exclaimed surprised after the first lick. Pip chuckled, she had yet to meet a woman able to resist her rough cat-tongue. It seemed Miyu was not going to be an exception. This was going to be fun! Having already a fair bit of experience with getting eaten-out by Nip, Amaya for the first time that day fared better than Miyu, who had dug her fingers into the sheets and was trying to hold on for dear life. Yet every moan, every groan, and every gasp that escaped her, only egged Pip further on to intensify working her proverbial magic on Miyu’s nethers. Out of the blue and right in the middle of the intimacy Amaya asked, “So is it over between us?” “I was wondering if you would finally ask it. But did you really have to wait until this vixen here is about to make me climax so hard that my spirit might be ripped out of my body?” Miyu replied between labored breaths. “Oh, fuck me!” She grunted as Pip pushed her over the edge with ease. Only after she and Amaya had both had a minute to recover from their zenith, had Miyu caught her breath enough to give a proper answer to Amaya’s lingering question. “You know, despite having found Io, I feel still the same way about you like I did all those years ago. Besides I’m not the only one who found someone else while away. I am open to having more than one lover or wife, what about you?” Amaya remained silent for a moment, and then said, “I think I can too…” Miyu breathed a sigh of relief, or was it an after-heave? “Good. Then I think you’ll be happy to learn that the Baroness has already offered both Io and I a position to join you as her bodyguards. And I’m certain that I speak for Io too when I say that we are inclined to accept.” Amaya sobbed as she finally let the tension flow out of her. “Miyu… I missed you so much!” With that both women held one another in a tight embrace as they kissed passionately. Meanwhile Pip could barely contain her excitement when she learned that Miyu and Io would become part of the family. She and Nip exchanged some glances. Wide grins appeared on their faces, and both girls licked their lips. Miyu and Amaya did not know it yet, but this nookie had just been turned into a hazing. |
"When you have bought your own load of hooey, you know exactly what it is worth." -- Bruce Sterling |
Nov 11, 2023 11:58 AM
#6
Whee, the contest can continue! Sandalphon: - I like that, while the vignette features all four angels again, there is much more focus on Sandalphon this time, which I felt was missing a bit last time - Good job on incorporating her profession as messenger into the vignette in an organic way - Small gripe: Would have been nice to know how much time has passed :) - Overall a very nice, slice-of-life-y vignette Nip, Pip and Zip: - Continue to enjoy an overarching narrative between the author's different entries - Going pretty straight to the action seems quite on brand for these three / the Pussybus entry - It was probably a good decision to focus on one of the three as the PoV character, otherwise it would have been a touch confusing - Overall also very nice and I'm happy to continue to read more about this :) |
Nov 11, 2023 1:01 PM
#7
Reply to mugen91
Whee, the contest can continue!
Sandalphon:
- I like that, while the vignette features all four angels again, there is much more focus on Sandalphon this time, which I felt was missing a bit last time
- Good job on incorporating her profession as messenger into the vignette in an organic way
- Small gripe: Would have been nice to know how much time has passed :)
- Overall a very nice, slice-of-life-y vignette
Nip, Pip and Zip:
- Continue to enjoy an overarching narrative between the author's different entries
- Going pretty straight to the action seems quite on brand for these three / the Pussybus entry
- It was probably a good decision to focus on one of the three as the PoV character, otherwise it would have been a touch confusing
- Overall also very nice and I'm happy to continue to read more about this :)
Sandalphon:
- I like that, while the vignette features all four angels again, there is much more focus on Sandalphon this time, which I felt was missing a bit last time
- Good job on incorporating her profession as messenger into the vignette in an organic way
- Small gripe: Would have been nice to know how much time has passed :)
- Overall a very nice, slice-of-life-y vignette
Nip, Pip and Zip:
- Continue to enjoy an overarching narrative between the author's different entries
- Going pretty straight to the action seems quite on brand for these three / the Pussybus entry
- It was probably a good decision to focus on one of the three as the PoV character, otherwise it would have been a touch confusing
- Overall also very nice and I'm happy to continue to read more about this :)
mugen91 said: - Small gripe: Would have been nice to know how much time has passed :) Luca did say it was their three-month "anniversary," so it's reasonable to conclude that this vignette takes place three months after the last one. mugen91 said: - It was probably a good decision to focus on one of the three as the PoV character, otherwise it would have been a touch confusing - Overall also very nice and I'm happy to continue to read more about this Agreed on both counts, though in a longer piece a POV shift between the triplets could work -- especially if they're in different locations. I suspect they can still sense each other's thoughts and feelings even if they're not in the same room. |
"When you have bought your own load of hooey, you know exactly what it is worth." -- Bruce Sterling |
Nov 11, 2023 1:07 PM
#8
Reply to tygertyger
mugen91 said:
- Small gripe: Would have been nice to know how much time has passed :)
- Small gripe: Would have been nice to know how much time has passed :)
Luca did say it was their three-month "anniversary," so it's reasonable to conclude that this vignette takes place three months after the last one.
mugen91 said:
- It was probably a good decision to focus on one of the three as the PoV character, otherwise it would have been a touch confusing
- Overall also very nice and I'm happy to continue to read more about this
- It was probably a good decision to focus on one of the three as the PoV character, otherwise it would have been a touch confusing
- Overall also very nice and I'm happy to continue to read more about this
Agreed on both counts, though in a longer piece a POV shift between the triplets could work -- especially if they're in different locations. I suspect they can still sense each other's thoughts and feelings even if they're not in the same room.
@tygertyger Whoops, somehow I obviously must have missed that "three-months" :) |
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