<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">I'm just trying to picture Kahmori modeling in Conan straps, and <a class="postlink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nQwEsKQRHxE">this</a> is what I keep coming back to  <img alt=":lol:" src="./images/smilies/icon_lol.gif" title="Laughing"/> We SO need to get him that armor in-game!<br/><br/>(Or a <span style="font-style: italic">disguise self</span> power so he can do <a class="postlink" href="http://naruto.wikia.com/wiki/Sexy_no_jutsu">this</a> <img alt=":P" src="./images/smilies/icon_razz.gif" title="Razz"/> )</div></div></div><br/><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sura wrote:</cite>“I missed you Crew! How do you fare? You know, you mastered the art of creating legs easily enough. Perhaps you should invest in a bit of time to create limbs that could be used for other activities?”</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Hahaha! Hey, careful, you're gonna fog me up!" Crew's tiny legs legs flail in midair as Sura administers her affectionate tongue-bath to the little psicrystal. At last, the spidery construct manages to overcome his ticklishness long enough to find purchase on the wolfess's narrow whiskers. With a quick tug (and a little help from Sura), he manages to secure enough limbs to clamber up onto her muzzle.<br/><br/>"I'm quite well, Miss Sura," Crew says as he makes his way to a more stable position atop Sura's head. "And I'm pleased to announce that our missions of late have been a resounding success, in no small part thanks to your creations! That light-up prybar was a godsend on our last outing, let me tell you!"<br/><br/>"He means the sunrods," Brady explains. "I, ah, sort of used one to prop open a ghoul's mouth so I could fish him out."<br/><br/>"Illumination and salvation in one convenient package!" Crew trumpets. "Absolutely brilliant, in every sense of the word!"<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sura wrote:</cite>*barrage of questions*</div></blockquote><br/>"Easy, girl! They'll be here soon enough to answer all your questions. And don't worry, your secret's safe with me." Brady smiles and shakes her head at Sura's seemingly boundless enthusiasm. She often wonders where all that energy comes from; it's so incongruous with the sorceress's laid-back and reclusive lifestyle... then again, maybe that's the reason. Brady would probably be bouncing off the walls too, if she were stuck in a room with nothing but old books and chemicals.<br/><br/>And speaking of chemicals... Brady examines one of the bags atop Sura's table, marked with a symbol she's fairly certain means 'fire.' "Explosive powder, huh? That'll come in handy for- ah, Sura?" Brady pauses as she feels Sura embrace her from behind, pressing the taller woman's breasts against her back.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sura wrote:</cite>“You really should let me run a few experiments on you. We both know how much fun they will be…”</div></blockquote><br/>Brady begins to say something, but her response is quickly lost and forgotten as Sura's tongue caresses her throat. "Oooh... yeah, th-that might be nice<span style="font-style: italic">eep</span>," she stammers as she regains her composure, only to lose it again with a tiny squeak when the wolfess's fingers drift below her waistline to press against her enflamed pubic mound. Yes, she'll definitely have to ask Helix for some leave after this mission to help Sura with her 'experiments.' Three days ought to be plenty... no, better make it a week. Plenty of time to verify her results, and regain some feeling in her legs...<br/><br/>Through her impassioned haze, Brady is just lucid enough to notice that Crew is no longer perched atop Sura's head. She glances around, wondering where her companion has disappeared to at a time like this. Sura's no predator, despite her dominant personality; she wouldn't have<span style="font-style: italic">eaten</span>him, so where...<br/><br/>"Sura? Um, Sura?" Crew's voice buzzes up from somewhere around the small of Brady's back. "Are you feeling alright today? I'm no doctor, but I think you may have a bit of a fever running down here.  It's awfully hot down here, and rather damp... And I think one of my legs is stuck..."<br/><br/>Brady gives a small sigh of resignation. Poor, innocent little Crew... sexuality has never been one of the crystal's strong subjects, despite Brady's efforts to explain its appeal. Being made of stone does make it rather difficult to experience pleasures of the flesh, after all... still, she hoped that he would have at least figured out what arousal means.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Sura wrote:</cite>“Hehe, maybe you should go get the new recruits, I fear they might have lost their way. Oh and take Crew with you” Reaching downward she once again tugged on her underwear enough for Brady to see his location. “But you have to fish him out yourself!”</div></blockquote><br/>"The recruits! Right! Of course!" Brady stammers. The little chameleon's heart is still pounding from Sura's brief touch - dammit, how does she<span style="font-weight: bold">do</span>that? - and she realizes to her embarrassment that her entire body has gone a near-luminescent pink from arousal. Of course, the sight of Crew wriggling in Sura's moist snatch does nothing to quell that particular emotion.<br/><br/><div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Brady uses Everchaing Psicrystal: Crew's personality is not Nimble/Coward.</div></div></div><br/>"Alright, Crew, let's go." Brady reaches into Sura's panties with as little fanfare as possible and gives the little crystal a tap. Crew twitches madly for a moment - Brady can only imagine what it must feel like from Sura's perspective - and flashes a pale yellow. The change in his behavior is immediate...<br/><br/>"I'M BEING EATEN! WETNESS! CLENCHING! DENTATA!" Crew shrieks, tugging himself free of Sura's warm confines with a jolt, and scampers up Brady's arm to the safety of her pocket. She notes with some amusement that fully half of Crew's limbs are dripping wet; Sura must have been having quite a time with her assistant down there. She'll have to consider that suggestion about customized limbs later...<br/><br/>"We'll be back in a jiff," Brady says as she slips out the door. "Try to get yourself smoothed out okay?" She blows a half-kiss half-rasberry to the sorceress, then ducks out and across the hall to her comrades.<br/><br/>"Alright guys, Sura's ready. Everyone got their gear together?"