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"Make sure you rest though. Can't grow if you don't give your body time to recover."
Massaging her big juicy thighs now.
Massaging her big juicy thighs now.
"...i'll show them, yeah..."
She relaxes when messaged, breathing ateadying, then finally stopping.
"starting with eve..."
She relaxes when messaged, breathing ateadying, then finally stopping.
"starting with eve..."
"You'll get there. Just gotta work on it a bit longer."
Wiping her nose as if it were normal. Because well...it is...
Massaging her other arm now.
"Maybe another week or so."
Wiping her nose as if it were normal. Because well...it is...
Massaging her other arm now.
"Maybe another week or so."
July 9, 2025 at 5:35 AM
"Make sure you rest though. Can't grow if you don't give your body time to recover."
Massaging her big juicy thighs now.
Massaging her big juicy thighs now.
"You'll get there. Just gotta work on it a bit longer."
Wiping her nose as if it were normal. Because well...it is...
Massaging her other arm now.
"Maybe another week or so."
Wiping her nose as if it were normal. Because well...it is...
Massaging her other arm now.
"Maybe another week or so."
"Well, I saw Eve and Hava just walking around transformed, so I wanted to do it."
Her leg twitches and she kicks herself in the face.
"..."
Leaking repair fluid from her nostrils.
Her leg twitches and she kicks herself in the face.
"..."
Leaking repair fluid from her nostrils.
"No problem big K."
Digging his fingers in deep.
"Jesus...what were you doing to yourself?"
Digging his fingers in deep.
"Jesus...what were you doing to yourself?"
July 4, 2025 at 8:14 AM
"You'll get there. Just gotta work on it a bit longer."
Wiping her nose as if it were normal. Because well...it is...
Massaging her other arm now.
"Maybe another week or so."
Wiping her nose as if it were normal. Because well...it is...
Massaging her other arm now.
"Maybe another week or so."
"No problem big K."
Digging his fingers in deep.
"Jesus...what were you doing to yourself?"
Digging his fingers in deep.
"Jesus...what were you doing to yourself?"
Her muscles are twitching and jumping.
"ahhh... thank you, greggy!"
"ahhh... thank you, greggy!"
"Just relax. I gotcha..."
He massages her massive arm. She's so big he has to do individual parts
He massages her massive arm. She's so big he has to do individual parts
July 3, 2025 at 4:28 AM
"No problem big K."
Digging his fingers in deep.
"Jesus...what were you doing to yourself?"
Digging his fingers in deep.
"Jesus...what were you doing to yourself?"
"Just relax. I gotcha..."
He massages her massive arm. She's so big he has to do individual parts
He massages her massive arm. She's so big he has to do individual parts
"I'm just trying to maintain it."
Rolling onto her side, 'gaah'ing.
"ooogh i'm hurty..."
Rolling onto her side, 'gaah'ing.
"ooogh i'm hurty..."
Closing his book, Greg walks over to her, takes a knee, and pats her head.
"You almost had it sweet pea."
"You almost had it sweet pea."
July 2, 2025 at 7:17 PM
"Just relax. I gotcha..."
He massages her massive arm. She's so big he has to do individual parts
He massages her massive arm. She's so big he has to do individual parts
Closing his book, Greg walks over to her, takes a knee, and pats her head.
"You almost had it sweet pea."
"You almost had it sweet pea."
Falling on her back and reverting.
"...uuuohhh..."
"...uuuohhh..."
He's not bothering her.
So long as she doesn't sieze out he'll just mind his business.
So long as she doesn't sieze out he'll just mind his business.
July 2, 2025 at 6:21 PM
Closing his book, Greg walks over to her, takes a knee, and pats her head.
"You almost had it sweet pea."
"You almost had it sweet pea."
He's not bothering her.
So long as she doesn't sieze out he'll just mind his business.
So long as she doesn't sieze out he'll just mind his business.
Her hair flickers green during her angrier grunts, but she's holding together.
Breathing audibly, too.
Breathing audibly, too.
Close by. Reading a book.
July 2, 2025 at 6:15 PM
He's not bothering her.
So long as she doesn't sieze out he'll just mind his business.
So long as she doesn't sieze out he'll just mind his business.
Close by. Reading a book.
Meditating in her transformed state.
She's seething and panting, but unmoving otherwise.
She's seething and panting, but unmoving otherwise.
July 2, 2025 at 4:53 PM
Close by. Reading a book.
Curling up and sobbing quietly.
May 24, 2025 at 5:12 AM
Curling up and sobbing quietly.
Reaver evades, taking a shell that would have hit her head and blocking it with her hand.
The blast still sends her sliding into the dirt.
"Now's my chance..."
[GREG! STO-]
Greg initiates a system shut down.
Reaver, falls face first onto the ground, motionless.
The blast still sends her sliding into the dirt.
"Now's my chance..."
[GREG! STO-]
Greg initiates a system shut down.
Reaver, falls face first onto the ground, motionless.
Bismark fires a spread of shells in Reaver's direction, anticipating a deft maneuver.
The dodge causes her to miss a fatal scythe strike, leaving her open.
[Damn...]
[Damn...]
May 20, 2025 at 6:55 PM
Reaver evades, taking a shell that would have hit her head and blocking it with her hand.
The blast still sends her sliding into the dirt.
"Now's my chance..."
[GREG! STO-]
Greg initiates a system shut down.
Reaver, falls face first onto the ground, motionless.
The blast still sends her sliding into the dirt.
"Now's my chance..."
[GREG! STO-]
Greg initiates a system shut down.
Reaver, falls face first onto the ground, motionless.
The dodge causes her to miss a fatal scythe strike, leaving her open.
[Damn...]
[Damn...]
Deflecting the barrel, causing the shot to miss.
A series of brief hand to hand exchanges before Bismark manages to catch a drop in Reaver's guard.
Firing a shell to propel backwards.
A series of brief hand to hand exchanges before Bismark manages to catch a drop in Reaver's guard.
Firing a shell to propel backwards.
Pushing the knee to the side and firing a round into the enemy fleet girl.
May 20, 2025 at 6:51 PM
The dodge causes her to miss a fatal scythe strike, leaving her open.
[Damn...]
[Damn...]
Pushing the knee to the side and firing a round into the enemy fleet girl.
Blitzing the charging frame and striking with a knee to the exposed man beneath the armor.
Wiping the blood from the blade onto her skull visage's mouth.
[Exquisite~]
"...kon...go..." he mutters weakly.
"Don't...please..."
Reaver charges up for another attack. Her cannons ready to fire.
[Exquisite~]
"...kon...go..." he mutters weakly.
"Don't...please..."
Reaver charges up for another attack. Her cannons ready to fire.
May 20, 2025 at 6:49 PM
Pushing the knee to the side and firing a round into the enemy fleet girl.
Wiping the blood from the blade onto her skull visage's mouth.
[Exquisite~]
"...kon...go..." he mutters weakly.
"Don't...please..."
Reaver charges up for another attack. Her cannons ready to fire.
[Exquisite~]
"...kon...go..." he mutters weakly.
"Don't...please..."
Reaver charges up for another attack. Her cannons ready to fire.
HAL cries out as the severed arm falls to the floor.
Blood and repair fluid mix into a puddle on the floor.
[Incredible...]
Jumping away and holding the bleeding stump.
"This is such bullshit...ngh..."
Blood and repair fluid mix into a puddle on the floor.
[Incredible...]
Jumping away and holding the bleeding stump.
"This is such bullshit...ngh..."
The explosive charges in her feet go off, rotating her to be in front of Bismark.
[Saw THAT coming...]
Pulling the scythe back, lopping off Bismark's arm.
[Saw THAT coming...]
Pulling the scythe back, lopping off Bismark's arm.
May 20, 2025 at 6:46 PM
Wiping the blood from the blade onto her skull visage's mouth.
[Exquisite~]
"...kon...go..." he mutters weakly.
"Don't...please..."
Reaver charges up for another attack. Her cannons ready to fire.
[Exquisite~]
"...kon...go..." he mutters weakly.
"Don't...please..."
Reaver charges up for another attack. Her cannons ready to fire.
The explosive charges in her feet go off, rotating her to be in front of Bismark.
[Saw THAT coming...]
Pulling the scythe back, lopping off Bismark's arm.
[Saw THAT coming...]
Pulling the scythe back, lopping off Bismark's arm.
She left one round in each of her cannons, rotating them just as Reaver appeared
"Saw that coming..."
They all fire
"Saw that coming..."
They all fire
[Activating...Final Hunt...]
Greg screams inside the suit as his consciousness merges with the Kongo NHP
She blinks behind Bismark again, this time with her scythe around her arm.
Greg screams inside the suit as his consciousness merges with the Kongo NHP
She blinks behind Bismark again, this time with her scythe around her arm.
May 20, 2025 at 6:40 PM
The explosive charges in her feet go off, rotating her to be in front of Bismark.
[Saw THAT coming...]
Pulling the scythe back, lopping off Bismark's arm.
[Saw THAT coming...]
Pulling the scythe back, lopping off Bismark's arm.
[Activating...Final Hunt...]
Greg screams inside the suit as his consciousness merges with the Kongo NHP
She blinks behind Bismark again, this time with her scythe around her arm.
Greg screams inside the suit as his consciousness merges with the Kongo NHP
She blinks behind Bismark again, this time with her scythe around her arm.
Bismark tumbles again, readying herself and nodding
[I have...to protect them...]
Another volley towards Reaver.
[I have...to protect them...]
Another volley towards Reaver.
Reaver blinks beside them, slamming a fist into Bismark's jaw.
May 20, 2025 at 6:37 PM
[Activating...Final Hunt...]
Greg screams inside the suit as his consciousness merges with the Kongo NHP
She blinks behind Bismark again, this time with her scythe around her arm.
Greg screams inside the suit as his consciousness merges with the Kongo NHP
She blinks behind Bismark again, this time with her scythe around her arm.
Reaver blinks beside them, slamming a fist into Bismark's jaw.
Using her cannons to defend herself, the barrage sends her skidding into the village.
[Please...don't hurt them... I'll do...whatever you say...]
"That's more like it.. Now ice this bitch!"
[Please...don't hurt them... I'll do...whatever you say...]
"That's more like it.. Now ice this bitch!"
Manifesting her own cannons and directing them at Bismark.
[PERISH, YOU *explicative*]
[PERISH, YOU *explicative*]
May 20, 2025 at 6:33 PM
Reaver blinks beside them, slamming a fist into Bismark's jaw.
Manifesting her own cannons and directing them at Bismark.
[PERISH, YOU *explicative*]
[PERISH, YOU *explicative*]
"Dammit!! An eidolon..."
Spinning around after being blasted away
[Ah...you made it...] a relieved smile
"Bismark...if you don't kill them, all your sisters are dead, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!?!"
Spinning around after being blasted away
[Ah...you made it...] a relieved smile
"Bismark...if you don't kill them, all your sisters are dead, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!?!"
Hovering behind the blonde and blasting her with an even larger bolt of energy than before.
The frame housing Reaver and Greg is being held together by an ontological force. The bits and pieces floating in place rather than being fastened.
The frame housing Reaver and Greg is being held together by an ontological force. The bits and pieces floating in place rather than being fastened.
May 20, 2025 at 6:31 PM
Manifesting her own cannons and directing them at Bismark.
[PERISH, YOU *explicative*]
[PERISH, YOU *explicative*]
Hovering behind the blonde and blasting her with an even larger bolt of energy than before.
The frame housing Reaver and Greg is being held together by an ontological force. The bits and pieces floating in place rather than being fastened.
The frame housing Reaver and Greg is being held together by an ontological force. The bits and pieces floating in place rather than being fastened.
Not wasting time again, she aims all cannons at Reaver.
"Burn in Hell..."
[I can't...stop it... I'm sorry!]
The blonde screams in agony as the cannons fire, a bright light engulfing the surrounding area.
"Burn in Hell..."
[I can't...stop it... I'm sorry!]
The blonde screams in agony as the cannons fire, a bright light engulfing the surrounding area.
She falls onto the ground again, grunting and beginning to distort.
"Kongo...don't do it..."
[I have...no choice...]
"We'll both die...just...leave me..."
"Kongo...don't do it..."
[I have...no choice...]
"We'll both die...just...leave me..."
May 20, 2025 at 6:17 PM
Hovering behind the blonde and blasting her with an even larger bolt of energy than before.
The frame housing Reaver and Greg is being held together by an ontological force. The bits and pieces floating in place rather than being fastened.
The frame housing Reaver and Greg is being held together by an ontological force. The bits and pieces floating in place rather than being fastened.
She falls onto the ground again, grunting and beginning to distort.
"Kongo...don't do it..."
[I have...no choice...]
"We'll both die...just...leave me..."
"Kongo...don't do it..."
[I have...no choice...]
"We'll both die...just...leave me..."
She avoids the blade deftly, whacking the smaller frame with her cannons.
Blocking and deflecting, striking in retaliation with her scythe.
May 20, 2025 at 6:08 PM
She falls onto the ground again, grunting and beginning to distort.
"Kongo...don't do it..."
[I have...no choice...]
"We'll both die...just...leave me..."
"Kongo...don't do it..."
[I have...no choice...]
"We'll both die...just...leave me..."
Blocking and deflecting, striking in retaliation with her scythe.
Another series of wild, heavy punches.
[Please...stop...run away...please...]
[Please...stop...run away...please...]
Side stepping the volley and catching the flying fist with her hands.
The blow still sends her falling to ground with a crash.
[Systems...failing...]
"You need repairs...we have to leave..."
[I...can't...]
The blow still sends her falling to ground with a crash.
[Systems...failing...]
"You need repairs...we have to leave..."
[I...can't...]
May 20, 2025 at 5:20 PM
Blocking and deflecting, striking in retaliation with her scythe.
Side stepping the volley and catching the flying fist with her hands.
The blow still sends her falling to ground with a crash.
[Systems...failing...]
"You need repairs...we have to leave..."
[I...can't...]
The blow still sends her falling to ground with a crash.
[Systems...failing...]
"You need repairs...we have to leave..."
[I...can't...]
"Put them in the ground..."
With a scream, the blonde woman lunged at Reaver, peppering her with a light volley of shells before sending a haymaker into her face.
With a scream, the blonde woman lunged at Reaver, peppering her with a light volley of shells before sending a haymaker into her face.
Reaver braced, leaping back as the shells crashed into her body.
She's heavily damaged, shielding Greg's exposed body from further harm.
[How did...she get her...?]
She's heavily damaged, shielding Greg's exposed body from further harm.
[How did...she get her...?]
May 20, 2025 at 5:16 PM
Side stepping the volley and catching the flying fist with her hands.
The blow still sends her falling to ground with a crash.
[Systems...failing...]
"You need repairs...we have to leave..."
[I...can't...]
The blow still sends her falling to ground with a crash.
[Systems...failing...]
"You need repairs...we have to leave..."
[I...can't...]
Reaver braced, leaping back as the shells crashed into her body.
She's heavily damaged, shielding Greg's exposed body from further harm.
[How did...she get her...?]
She's heavily damaged, shielding Greg's exposed body from further harm.
[How did...she get her...?]
All cannons fire simultaneously. A few miss dramatically.
"You obey me now you overgrown barbie doll. You do WHAT I SAY!"
The blonde woman cries out in anguish as the cannons reset and try to find their target through the smoke
[It...hurts...]
"You obey me now you overgrown barbie doll. You do WHAT I SAY!"
The blonde woman cries out in anguish as the cannons reset and try to find their target through the smoke
[It...hurts...]
The two stand there, stunned
[A ship...gi-]
[A ship...gi-]
May 20, 2025 at 5:03 PM
Reaver braced, leaping back as the shells crashed into her body.
She's heavily damaged, shielding Greg's exposed body from further harm.
[How did...she get her...?]
She's heavily damaged, shielding Greg's exposed body from further harm.
[How did...she get her...?]
The two stand there, stunned
[A ship...gi-]
[A ship...gi-]
The crate explodes, and out floats a blonde woman, several weapons hovering at her sides.
Her eyes open, they're a beautiful ocean blue, before they flash red when spotting Reaver.
[Target....a-acquired...]
[Eliminate...hostile...]
Her eyes open, they're a beautiful ocean blue, before they flash red when spotting Reaver.
[Target....a-acquired...]
[Eliminate...hostile...]
May 20, 2025 at 4:50 PM
The two stand there, stunned
[A ship...gi-]
[A ship...gi-]
Still stuck in place for some time.
[Greg...my love...we...have to fight...]
"I c-can't...I have to make things right..."
[Greg...my love...we...have to fight...]
"I c-can't...I have to make things right..."
Climbing into the crate and locking it up.
Unable to make an opportunity attack.
"Greg...please...we're so close...we have to kill her..." her voice is becoming distorted.
Greg's is taking over
"...she's...all I have left...of her..."
The suit's SOS beacon is triggered.
"Greg...please...we're so close...we have to kill her..." her voice is becoming distorted.
Greg's is taking over
"...she's...all I have left...of her..."
The suit's SOS beacon is triggered.
May 20, 2025 at 4:32 PM
Still stuck in place for some time.
[Greg...my love...we...have to fight...]
"I c-can't...I have to make things right..."
[Greg...my love...we...have to fight...]
"I c-can't...I have to make things right..."
Reaver is locked in place as both parties vie for control of the suit.
May 6, 2025 at 6:35 PM
Reaver is locked in place as both parties vie for control of the suit.