Caution! READ! Caution!<br/>This post is very long and very boring if your character is not involved. It is split up into sections for character. Siren your section is in with fullmetal as you're with him the whole post. I took some liberties however if you want to change anything that happens in these sections say so in a post. Change what happens and write how your character reacts. Nothing is set in stone, if you'd rather your character wasn't free or would like to be free and is not. Feel free to change that. I hope everyone enjoyed reading this, it took a lot of time and effort<img alt=":)" class="mceSmilieSprite mceSmilie1" src="styles/default/xenforo/clear.png" title="Smile    :)"/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Somewhere between fifty and a hundred dusk bodies lined the group, piled up around the heroes who still remained fighting. A few members of the group had just been too hard to free, Rift was now pressed firmly against Razorstorm. Chiara had been freed for a mere second before more wrapped around her, and Nova seems to be getting separated from the group by the mass od hulking blue and white Dusk.<br/><br/>The dusk who were not busy planting eggs into the group had turned hostile, starting to move offensively, they wanted to kill whoever posed a threat at this point, they had no intention of taking anyone alive who would be more trouble than they were worth.<br/><br/><br/>RazorStorm:<br/><br/>As her best attempts to fight the dusk proved to be her best option, the dusk fell one after another to her powerful metal chains. Unable to keep up with her as she flew, the girl was stronger than she looked having cracked the skulls of dusk around her without so much as letting them get close.<br/><br/>Swinging her chains around she knocked one clear of the way and was able to see the rest of the group slowly losing their own fights. As she flew to help the group, many dusk followed suit behind her chasing her down. As soon as she helped someone more dusk filed in behind her. Throwing her chains into the body of a dusk that was above her, blue gunk showered the girl and she was having a hard time to think strait as it clouded her thoughts.<br/><br/>Finally the Dusk slayer found her way to the Venan, Sam, Rift. Who was suspended by five or six dusk at this point, all using her body to their get their smiley goo out faster, caking her face and body In the substance.<br/><br/>Bodies pinned together, her chest to rift's back. The dusk soon overpowered them, the goo working it's magic making her weaker and weaker, it was only a matter of time really, she might have killed one or two more, which would have covered her in more of their sweet scented blood. Her hands grabbing onto the lush green orbs, sending pleasurable tingles through the venan's body. However, it was only a matter of time. Sooner there were so many dusk tentacles wrapped around her she couldn't move her chains. Rather than tearing her cloths, they bathed her in their goo, soaking her cloths in it. She would never get the smell out of them. A tentacle worked its way into her throat while another weaved its way through her cloths. Up a sleeve, running down her body, around her waist and thigh before finally poking at her entrance. Spreading her flowering lips apart under her cloths and out of view, pushing into her.<br/><br/>More tendrils wormed their way under her cloths, wrapping around chains and holding them in place so she wouldn't be able to use them, caking her body in their goo even under her already moist clothing.<br/><br/>She was stuck, trapped by the tendrils she hated so much about to raped while pressed to another woman who was having the same already done to her.<br/><br/><br/>Cryo:<br/>(Read Curseshot for more info)<br/>Spikes of ice ran through the fifteenth dusk, breathing heavy from the extra exertion. She'd fought off so many, her cloths covered in blue crusted goo, the smell overpowering on her skin. Damn that smell it was everywhere, it was dripping from the skies, it was in every body they took, it was everywhere.<br/><br/>Another dusk attacked her, she struck it down but it was on the underbelly. It flew over her and she was bathed in it's blood. Even if she froze it she'd have trouble moving after that. The scent of dusk goo all over her, backing up from the offensive her back hit something. Turning around she'd find Hakon holding Hack in his arms.<br/><br/>The two friends were back to back now dusk bearing down on them. Hissing with anger looking at the two. Dusk dove at them from all angles swinging tentacles like weapons with pointed tips. Then out of the corner of their eyes two dusk were struck down with huge spikes  through them. As they fell a metal man stood there, looking a lot like full metal but with a gasmask on. With his hand turned into a large spike, and made of a single steel looking substance.<br/><br/><br/><br/>CurseShot:<br/>(read Cryo for extra detail)<br/>Catching Hack in your arms, feeling her limp body as she keep running for a short distance, the dusk seeming to ignore you for a small amount of time. Hack's small body is warm, she weighs very little, at five feet she couldn't be very heavy. Her eyes closed and her limbs limp and unmoving. None of her is moving.<br/><br/>Hack wasn't breathing, was she dead? He put his hand on her chest, disregarding the awkwardness of feeling her, a heartbeat. Also a surprisingly large breast, seemingly large for her body, maybe a D cup. Showing she wasn't a child physically too.<br/><br/>She wasn't dead but her heart beat was slow, she wasn't breathing. Lastly, he had no idea what was wrong with her. Finally her eyes shot open and she gasped for air. “Bon!” She screamed flailing, however Hakon was able to keep her from falling out of his arms.<br/><br/>He hadn't a chance to say anything before a person bumped into him, or a dusk, he turned around to find his old friend Cyro looking back at him, and what looked like a huge number of dusk behind her. As they started to group around him he had to find another way to dodge or fight them with the girl in his arms. Hack had her hoodie over her eyes but still wasn't moving even if she was breathing.<br/><br/>It wasn't an easy few minutes of fighting dusk before something broke through their ring and made them dissipate FullMetal stood there with a bloody dusk on the end of his spear like hand, he had turned his face into a gas mask of some sort and a woman was standing behind him though it was hard to tell who it was from this angle<br/><br/><br/>Hercula:<br/><br/>Fighting the dusk like a crazy one armed psychopath she used anything she could for a weapon, bashing dusk's heads in with wooden beans, tent poles, cans of beans. However even she would succumb to the goo, she went her knees weaken, the tendrils creeping closer to her. Then she felt something hit the back of her, a recently free Franz was shaking his head.<br/><br/>The sight of another hero made her remember what she was doing, it gave her the strength to keep fighting, made her will stronger, she punched through dusk after dusk, breaking the shell with one then winding up and punching through again making a clean hole through the beast, before moving on to do the same to the next. As tentacles wrapped around her wrist she used it like a rope to throw the dusk at another, crushing them both into the ground. Keeping them off her fellow hero long enough for him to get his wits about him.<br/><br/>She was not going to die here.<br/>Punching once.<br/>She was going to live.<br/>Breaking through the shell with another.<br/>She was going to kill these dusk even if she had to break them apart one punch at a time.<br/>Moving onto the next dusk.<br/>This wasn't the end for her!<br/>She was going to kill every single fucking dusk!<br/>Her fist went clear through the dusk in a single swing sending bits of shell and goo out all over the other dusk who had given her a wide birth but not left her alone, they hissed and keep farther than arms distance growling and roaring as they waited for her to let her guard down.<br/><br/>They wouldn't let her get to the nun, she was stuck besides Franz now. Breathing heavy and tired, there were just too many now. They waited for her to tire more but were not letting her past them.<br/><br/>Then there was Salvador, Somehow he had managed to jump over the dusk was now standing around you, throwing a bomb into the distance in which it exploded unsure of if it really hit something. He handed you a bundle of bombs with a note, was he insane?<br/><br/>Landsknecht:<br/>(Read Hercula for more detail)<br/><br/>Tendrils wrapped around your necks and arms. Somehow your addled mind didn't notice the tendrils sneak under  your armor working in so you couldn't move a limb, tentacles moved across your chest like the tender hands of a passionate lover, leaving behind cool blue liquid. Something moved into your mouth, you were sure what it was, something brushed against your crotch and you felt something wrap around your leg, coil up and down the length of it. Then finally you feel a tendril move into your boxers, or whatever you wear under your pants, it wraps around the flesh of your member. Starting to coat it in the slick liquid.<br/><br/>Moving up and down your shaft slowly, teasingly, making you want more and more. It felt good, like a wet mouth covering your cock. Slowly it pulled back with a Slurping down, before a single tendril pressed against the head of your member, soon enveloping it. It felt better than a virgin cunt. Tight and wet, easily fitting your size and wet still massaging your perfectly, it was trying to milk you clean as another tendril pistoned in and out of your throat.<br/><br/>Something cut the tendrils from your body and you fell the short distance to the ground leanding easily on your feet, rubbing your head you faintly see Hercula throwing dusk around and impressively smashing them to bits. Some clown in a mask was also there in the corner of your eyes, the dusk seeming to back off now that reinforcements have arrived.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Blades:<br/><br/>Firing into the dusk might have not been your best idea, it was hard to tell where the portal was but the second you let off the round it became very clear you had made a huge mistake. The dusk descended onto you and one knocked you over, far away from your minigun after you had seemingly significantly decreased their numbers. Standing there machete in hand now slashing at a tendril that came at you before you were picked up by the girl named Razor storm.<br/><br/>One thing led to another and then you are on the back of a dusk. Slashing at it with your bladed weapon. One, two, three. Tendrils fall to the ground splattering in blue mess before the dusk leaves the nun alone, listing high into the air and spinning dropping you to the ground a good ten feet. The ground hurt and your blade was no where to be found.<br/><br/>The wind gone out of your lungs it was hard to do anything but lay there. Your powers stopped your fall from causing too much damage but there is only so much that can be done in the heat of battle. You didn't break anything but everything hurt. A single dusk loomed over you. His hulking frame right over top of you the sun blotted out by his form.<br/><br/>Then a spear was driven through it's chest as it was pulled off. You have no idea who saved you but you have just enough time to get your weapons before more dusk show up, now with no allies in sight however.<br/><br/><br/>Salvador (TheMask):<br/>(I'm giving you hero name until you come up with one)<br/>(Look to franz and Hercula for more info)<br/><br/>Dusk were child’s play, dancing between tendrils and throwing bombs without so much as getting a single drop of goo on you, careful not to step on a wet surface. It was easy for you to make your way over to Hercula. Under the nun, by cryo. Every sort of hell was unfolding around you before you finally made it to where she was. Standing there in a ring of dusk with axes drawn and bombs ready.<br/><br/><br/>Chiara:<br/><br/>Regardless of how many attempts there were to save you, it seemed to only make things worse. Rather than keeping you on solid ground you were lifted into the air, out of the corner of your eye you saw blades fall but only for a second before you were pulled off towards the outer edge of the forest.<br/><br/>The dusk were being fairly gentle with you, they tore your cloths off but hadn't done more than hold you tightly pressed together and force and single tendril down your throat, which isn't that bad considering what they are currently doing to Rift. As you hang in the air tendrils wrap between your breasts, then around them pushing them together around the tendril between them, coiling down your body and your limbs. Your body made you close your hands around the two in your hands and they moved back and forth in your clenched fist shooting more and  more goo onto your face, the cool wet shlick nearly covering your delicate visage.<br/><br/>Two tendrils poked and rubbed against your panties, grinding the soaking wet fabric against your folds, pushing hard against your clit. Another found it's way between your ass cheek and took the opportunity to grind between them coating your back with the gooey substance.<br/><br/>Finally you feel your underwear move after being teased for so long, a long thick tube lining up with your virgin hole. Pressed against the opening and forcing it's way in, breaking your hymn and seeking to stretch your pussy as far back as it would go, pushing against the back of  your womb in one thrust. Then pulling back before going all the way in again, picking up speed with each violating thrust.<br/><br/>Your body was upright but was being moved while you were being pit-roasted by the dusk which surrounded you. They pulled you over to another person who was upside down and pressed her body to yours forcing your tender bodies together, it was Nova. She too was ripped of her cloths and was being held up by her ankles her face now in your crotch as she was being raped just like you are.<br/><br/>With horror in your eyes no doubt you see the tube making her hole stretch right before you eyes and know the exact same thing is happening to you. And in your view you slowly see white ball like things start to travel down the tube fucking her. As the first one pressed agaisnt her tight pussy you too feel something press against your lips stretching them even farther as an egg is forced into your dripping wet snatch. Then another and another.<br/><br/><br/>Nova:<br/><br/>Saving full metal happened to be your downfall, as three people tried to help him as well. A tentacle wrapped around your leg and a pulled you back, You could see Fullmetal chase after you trying to help but dusk swarmed him and he was lost to your vision.  Being pulled into the air you got a fair fight hacking and slashing with your shadow weapons at whatever you can, however there is only so much you can do now in direct sunlight and hanging upside down.<br/><br/>A tendril points at your face before a torrent of blue jizzy goodness is sprayed over your face, caking you in it quite literally. The same effects take over your body, calmness, a warmth between your legs. Then a tentacle makes for your mouth, parting your lips and going for your throat.<br/><br/>Tearing your cloths from your throat your body is brought over to a larger group of dusk which wrap their blue limbs around you, feeling something wrap around your waist and then slide between your ass cheeks, your round rear now gleaming with blue goo on it, it pokes at your back door before finally entering you and pushing as far in as it can go.<br/><br/>Another tendril rubbing against your sensitive clit before pushing to your tight vaginal walls. Both tubes starting to thrust vigorously in and out of you.<br/><br/>Soon after being pulled into the air and being taken so violently you find yourself being drawn towards the nun of the group who is also being taken in the air like yourself, only she has the liberty of being right way up. Being push against her you see her being fucked the same way you know you are. Wet droplets of her pussy drip onto your face along with globs of blue goop. Then your eyes go wide seeing a huge white orb make it's way down the tube traveling towards her stretched cuntlips. Just as the white orb touches her asscheeks you feel two big knot like bulges press against your holes before being pushed in regardless of how tight you are, feeling one enter your throat as well.<br/><br/><br/><br/>Siren: Normally I would write something out for you, but if you read fullmetal's part then you'll find out what happens to you.<br/><br/>Rift:<br/>Feeling the tendrils wrap around you more and more, everyone who tried to help you cut off tendrils which were just replaced. Two in her ass and pussy pushing in and out in turn, one pushing in, in each hole while one push out in each hole.<br/><br/>a single tendril wrapped around her neck and started to tighten massaging the tendril currently lodged into her throat through her bones and skin making her go light headed. Two other tentacles rubbed against her face smearing her with blue goop.<br/><br/>Another tendril wrapped around her boob at the base squeezing it tight  then slithered over and did it to the other, another one sliding between the two squeezed tits as they were pushed together. More pushed between her massive cleavage and soon she found four tentacles pushing against her chin, rubbing between her chest pillows.<br/><br/>Two tubes attached themselves to her nipples and started to suck on them and twist them around. In her pleasure and abuse she might not have even noticed Razor being pushed against her back, and the two hands grabbing at her tit flesh kneading them roughly<br/><br/><br/>FullMetal:<br/><br/>Finally taking a breath he stood up, look around to see Nova being taken away “No! Nova!” He shouted trying to grab her hand before she was too far, a tendril wrapped around his metal wrist and he growled at the thing slowing him down, then there were more, a good amount more. Dusk surrounded him, blocking anyone from seeing him.<br/><br/>There was an hissing sound before dark metal spikes broke through the exoskeletons of the floating beasts they dropped the ground all dead. Full metal slowly standing back up, a few dents in his metal skin. “Damn it!” He shouted but turned around when he hear singing.<br/><br/>Siren? Right, she had helped him. She was also fully dressed, which was nice. Her song made his head clouded. The dusk in the air also seemed to get this way, they stopped attacking and floating in the air motionless. Then their skulls were broken into by other tendrils blood blood falling from the sky onto Siren and Fullmetal both. The dusk who had been under the spell of her song roared angerly diving towards the woman.<br/><br/>Fullmetal turned his light arm into a shield keeping his right a long spear like blade. Coming between the dusk and Siren the tendrils bashed into his shield. “Looks like your song worked. For a little while..” He muttered holding off the tentacles which pushed on his transformed arm.<br/><br/>Twisting and parrying them off, he grabbed her wrist, turning his arm back to normal, and ran pulling her behind him. He put a hand over his face the metal twisting and changing into a mask something to keep the blue goo out of his nose really. Siren however would be fully effected by the smell.<br/><br/>Seeing blades go down Metal thrust his pointed arm into the thinks back breaking through it's shell and nearly hitting blades, thankfully he didn't. Not having time to stay and chat he kept on running. There was a larger group of them still holding out, he needed to reach them!<br/><br/>Finally he poked a hole through a dusk and stood there with siren at his back looking at cryo and Hakon “We need to get out of here, Let's get Rift and everyone else, and let's get out of here. Now!”<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>